"Leave them alone, keep killing!"

Niu Meng drank coldly, and the two knives shook back Chang Jiakang signaled his subordinates to take over and entangle, and turned to look at the other side.

"Resentment, I advise you to be nosy, give you ten breaths of time, and don't roll after ten breaths, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Oh, it turns out that it's really a cow donor, and the little monk thought he was wrong. ”

Dao Buddha number, said with a grudge smile: "Niu donor, the little monk is looking for you, the little monk has something to ask, please don't hesitate to solve your doubts." There is a bamboo forest in Qili, and there are thirteen corpses in the forest that have been dismembered, and the little monk wants to ask if this matter is related to you?"

"That's right, I killed the man!"

Niu Meng made no secret of it, and sneered: "There are no people from your Songshan Temple among them, what does it matter to you if I kill them?

"It turned out that it was really the benefactor's doing, a sin and a sin. ”

He looked sad and sighed: "The donor's affairs are not in the hands of outsiders this time, but my Buddha is merciful, and I can't see the evil rampant and not save it." What's more, the deceased is still a Taoist friend of the Falling Moon Temple, and he is also a monk, how can the little monk in distress ignore the Taoist friend, so he has come here to implore the donor to put down the butcher's knife and sincerely repent, and not to damage the Yin virtue again. ”

"If you want to save me, with you, you have eaten too much meat in vegetarian food, have you treated me as a black bone cliff?"

Niu Meng was angry, shook the bloody knife and waved forward.

"Okay, then come! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you! Liu Chuan, bring your people to me and chop up these bald donkeys!"

"Good come!"

Liu Chuan responded loudly, named a few people, and followed behind Niu Meng with a strange smile.

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, daring to love the five great monks was not reinforcements, but came to seek revenge for others.

But it's a good thing to be able to come, there are not many monks but their strength is good, even Niu Meng has divided a lot of people, and Chang Jiakang and others, who have been in danger, have stabilized the situation, which is a lot more reassuring.

After tying the last knot, Feng Zhiping was about to go to You Shuang'er, and when he got up, he saw the remaining sword.

"I can't put it here, if I am picked up by someone who lacks virtue, I will have to die of pain!"

The dagger was still sheathed and tied to his leg, and he lifted his double sword and swung a few moves in the air, frowning slightly.

"The double sword has not been practiced for a long time, and it is a little rusty, but it is still refreshing!"

It is impossible to be unhappy, two swords, a human-level medium grade and a human-level high-grade, are carefully selected sharp goods, ordinary people have one, it is not bad, and he holds two at the same time, how many eyeballs he has to envy when he says it, he now has the pleasure of being a nouveau riche.

"In other words, if you use two swords at the same time, won't the speed of absorbing spirituality be doubled?"

The thought of this lifted his spirits, he had never thought about it before.

If it is really as you think, then in the future, you will change to practice double swords, no, you can bring as much as you want!

Imagining that his whole body was covered with blades, looking ridiculous but his cultivation was growing day by day, Feng Zhiping couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt a chill sweeping over his body, and when he looked up, You Shuang'er's cold eyes happened to be withdrawn.

"Cut, if you want me to help, don't say it directly, the dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Belly slander is belly slander, busy or to help, he killed the rat-eyed man, but You Shuang'er also had two more enemies around him, and the four of them joined forces to beat the girl with only the strength to parry, and the pale yellow dress was red and plum, I don't know if it was an internal injury or an external injury.

"I'm coming!"

With a loud roar, Feng Zhiping re-entered the battle circle, the two swords overlapped with silver flowers, and the compelling momentum made the newcomers hurriedly return to the sword to block.

"Don't be afraid, his cultivation is very low, and he doesn't dare to be tough!"

The original two reminded loudly, Feng Zhiping sneered, and the two swords crossed and slashed down with all their might, and their arms were shocked and numb, but the person only took three steps back.

"Low fart!"

The two newcomers scolded, the other party's cultivation was not as good as their own, but it was by no means to the extent of mermaid flesh, and the other party's sword was better than theirs, and their swords collapsed when they just fought.

"No wonder you can kill a gopher, this kid is really yin!"

Feng Zhiping smiled and didn't speak, he should praise himself.

One blow tried out his own catties and two, and the number of double swords changed and returned to more virtual and less real, and with the cooperation of You Shuang'er intentionally or unintentionally, he fought two against four, and he was very happy.

The sound of ping-pong was endless, and the tense atmosphere made everyone else gradually tired, but Feng Zhiping became more and more energetic, which caused the girl to look sideways and be very suspicious.

"Grudge, I'm not done with you!!!"

In the distance, Niu Meng suddenly roared, and both parties present couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously distracted to look.

I saw that the majestic Niu Meng was embarrassed at this time, the sleeves of the hand holding the knife were ragged and bleeding, the other hand hung weakly, and the whole arm was black and swollen.

The resentment is not good, the neat monk's robe hangs on his body like strips, with the bamboo board around his waist like a beggar more than a monk, the Zen staff in his hand is covered with knife edges, and the head of the cane is missing, but his spirit is quite good, and the smile on his face has not changed half a point.

"This monk is so powerful?" Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded.

is also quasi-congenital, Chang Jiakang was beaten by Niu Meng and vomited blood, although the other party took advantage of the number of people, but the defeat is the defeat.

But what about resentment?

was also besieged, but he beat Niu Meng into such a miserable appearance, Liu Chuan and others were even more paralyzed and rolled around and wailed and couldn't get up, everyone is quasi-congenital, is the gap so big?

Glancing at Feng Zhiping, You Shuang'er explained coldly: "That monk is the most outstanding genius in Songshan Temple for thousands of years, if it weren't for some reason to deliberately suppress it, he would have stepped into the innate realm ten years ago." ”

"Ten, ten years ago, there were still such people in the world, they were sick!" Feng Zhiping was crazy.

Thinking about his desperate efforts to cultivate to the innate realm as soon as possible and go home early, this guy is deliberately stuck at the pass and wasting his good years, isn't this sick?

Or is it that the family members are so desireless?

"Concentrate!"

The girl drank coldly, and at the same time there was a crisp sound, Feng Zhiping was shocked to see You Shuang'er blocking a sword for him, and hurriedly thanked him.

"No, just this once, next time you'll die. ”

The beauty was cold, Feng Zhiping didn't dare to reply, and when he saw that the guy who sneaked up on him came out with two swords, the clinker turned around and ran away!

Not only them, but also others, Niu Meng's drinking order worked very well, even if he still had the upper hand, the multi-faction alliance began to withdraw as soon as possible.

Niu Meng wanted to withdraw, but some people didn't want him to go, Chang Jiakang ignored his injuries, chased after him as soon as he got rid of his opponent, and jumped his sword from the sky.

"Hugh go, return my junior brother's life!"

"Crumbs, get out of the way!"

A sword split, Niu Meng turned around and wanted to continue walking, a Zen staff flew with a ghost-like sound of breaking through the air, and he had no choice but to stop again to block the oblique knife.

With a loud bang, the Zen staff flew upside down with all his strength, Niu Meng retreated more than a dozen steps before the knife stopped, and spit out blood with a wow, staring at the chasing monk with red eyes.

"Resentment, you deceive people too much!"

"Mage doesn't have to dirty hands, I'll kill this person!" Chang Jiakang shouted.

"You bastard and have the face to kill me, I'm wow!" A mouthful of bloody phlegm spat on the ground, Niu Meng raised his hand, "Stop!"

The retreating people immediately stopped and turned around, and even those who had already retreated ran back, as if they did not belong to multiple factions, but all came from the Blood Knife Sect.

Diancangshan's side also gathered around Chang Jiakang, Feng Zhiping looked at it for a while, and his mood was heavy, and he finally understood why the gentle and elegant Senior Brother Chang was so irritable.

Fifteen people, there are still eight who can stand here, and among the few people are not only loose cultivators, but also Bei Siming, who has a temperament, and Li Bo, who has a hot temper.

I heard that the two of them and Chang Jiakang joined Ma Shang's family together when they were children, and they have been together for many years.

Now that his brother is dead, it is rare for Chang Jiakang to maintain his sanity and not go crazy, but his sanity is only a thin line, and those bloodshot eyes are something that Feng Zhiping has never seen in him, and even the cold You Shuang'er shows a touch of melancholy.

"See. Pointing behind him, Niu Meng said coldly, "I'm not afraid, but I don't want to hurt the harmony with your temple, so I let you go." Resentment, you are a smart person, if you don't want to lose both, today's matter will be over, you and I will take a step back!"

"No, I still want to leave after killing my junior brother, no way!"

With an angry roar, Chang Jiakang clenched his fists solemnly at the resentment: "Senior brother of the grudge, I don't share the sky with this person, please help me to leave it behind, and when the reinforcements from my division arrive, these scourges will be eradicated one by one!"

Niu Meng laughed: "The surname is Chang, you have someone, don't I have one?" To tell you the truth, Senior Brother Duan of the Black Bone Cliff is in the valley three miles away, I have sent a signal to ask him to come to help, if you don't let me leave, when he arrives, none of you will survive!"

Seeing that the resentment was unmoved, Niu Meng's eyes rolled, and he said: "I almost forgot, I met Senior Brother Duan yesterday, and I heard that Senior Cao was also walking around, I don't know if they have met, and whether they will come together later." Grudge, that's it, you can think clearly!"

"Cao Cheng?!"

Chang Jiakang was startled, and the rest of the people also commotioned.

Cao Cheng is a well-known master of the Spirit Consciousness Period in the Black Bone Cliff, if he is present, everyone present will be afraid of death.

Glancing at Chang Jiakang, Feng Zhiping's heart sank, and by looking at his expression, he knew that there was no Ma Shang stubborn among the reinforcements he contacted, and it seemed that he had to swallow this breath today.

"You'd better stay. Just when even Chang Jiakang was moved, the resentment suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?" Niu Meng thought he had misheard.

The resentment smiled slightly and said the Buddha's name.

"The little monk also wants to let you go, but it doesn't work, one of the people you killed shouldn't die, someone will be unhappy when she dies, and the little monk will be sad, so the little monk must leave you behind. But don't worry, the little monk will not kill you, the next ten days you will be with the little monk, copy ten times a day "Fuxian Sutra" sincere repentance, ten days after leaving the little monk will let you go, will also wait for you to apologize to that person. ”

"There's nothing to talk about. ”

Niu Meng narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Actually, I don't have a problem with you now, at most I will leave a few people for you to vent your anger, it is impossible to kill me. But I suddenly don't want to leave, seeing that you are so angry, it is really a good material to feed the knife, I have decided to kill all of you, and not one of you will be left!

With a wave of his big hand, the person behind him slashed out, Niu Meng sneered and raised the long knife, the murderous aura on his body seemed to be afraid even the heavens and the earth, and the ground under his feet seemed to be afraid of layers of white mist.

Fog?

Niu Meng was stunned, his face changed greatly, and the rest of the people also looked the same.

"Stop, stop, don't move!"

"Assemble, everyone get closer, don't walk around!"

Both sides shouted orders at the same time, but the fog rose too quickly, and it was extremely thick as soon as it appeared.

Feng Zhiping only took one step, and the person was shrouded in a thick fog, and according to the last impression, he took three steps to the left and reached out to touch it, but he was empty.

"Twins?"

He thought the girl had gone away and shouted, but the answer was not in front of him, but in a blur behind him.

"You... Move... Looking for you..."

"What? I can't hear clearly! Don't move, I'll go find you!"

Feng Zhiping shouted and walked away, but he didn't see half a figure after walking more than ten meters in a row, and he felt a sigh in his heart.

"It's broken! The fog in Milong Mountain is not an ordinary fog, it can confuse people's five senses and confuse people's minds! What I heard just now may be an illusion, and the direction of walking is not at all, I shouldn't have gone to her, but I should have gone to Senior Brother Chang and them! No, I should have stayed where I was, but now it has deviated, and it may not even be in the same place, what should I do? Golden Bell, yes, Golden Rhino Bell! Damn, my bell !!."

With his hand pressed on his chest, Feng Zhiping wanted to cry without tears.

His golden rhino bell is in the pocket of the outer robe, and the robe has long been given to You Shuang'er to shade the light, now why look for the bell!

"I can't help it, I can only stay put, fortunately, there is a river under my feet, as long as the river is still there, it means that I have not deviated from the original position!"

Thinking like this, Feng Zhi squatted down on the plain, his legs feeling the impact of the river, and clenched the hilt of his sword to guard his surroundings.