Ying Feiyang scolded himself secretly, and then reined in his mind, but the dragon claws hit his teeth and bite, his mouth spit out vicious flames, and the scales and armor are thick, and the sword is difficult to hurt, how can it be easy? Ying Feiyang was in a hurry for a while, and he was forced to be in a hurry, so he had to hope that the woman would contain him.

Unexpectedly, the sword flashed, and the woman turned around and attacked her.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Ying Feiyang dodged a knife from the top of his forehead, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The maidservant said coldly: "Whoever wins, as long as it ends early, don't disturb the young lady playing the piano."

"This is too fast. This reason is too reasonable, Ying Feiyang was stunned.

The woman's sharp knife was in a row, and the words in her mouth were faster than the knife, "Originally, he owed more than you, so I helped you, you don't fight for yourself, you can't win for a long time, but you are distracted, what the hell are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about you. Ying Feiyang wanted to answer so truthfully, but he also knew that if he said it at this time, he would definitely be chopped by her as a dish. Seeing that the evil Jiao was becoming more and more ferocious, Ying Feiyang had a whim, "The swordsmanship of the Shangqing faction can resist the sword, I don't know if it can resist the sword?"

Thinking about moving, Ying Feiyang immediately secretly cast the sword method, control the double knife of the maid in Tsing Yi, and after a try, he was really hit by mistake, if it is like the python double sword recognized the master's immortal weapon, no one else can control it except the master, but although the woman's double knife is exquisite, it is only a mortal weapon, but seeing the woman in Tsing Yi screaming lightly, her body was driven by the double knife, and she changed the direction and slashed at the evil Jiao.

The two knives and one Jiao were in a mess, Ying Feiyang seized the opportunity to control the Xingji Sword, and stabbed straight at Lu Zhixuan, a sword qi broke through the air and flew in, Lu Zhixuan was defenseless, and shrank his head suddenly, the crown on his head had been shot down, and his head was extremely embarrassed, but he said with a nervous expression, "Not good!"

But when he heard the "hiss", the evil Jiao rose up, his eyes were already red, and he bit the woman in Tsing Yi.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry, although the evil Jiao has not achieved the body of a real dragon, but this is no different from the real dragon, the woman in Tsing Yi just had a pair of knives, which happened to be cut on its reverse scales, so how could it not be angry. The evil Jiao is already vicious and untamable, Lu Zhixuan's cultivation is greatly reduced, but he can't suppress it, the woman in Tsing Yi flashes and moves in front of the palace, the evil Jiao is in hot pursuit, where it passes, the pillars, stone steps, and the doors and windows of the main hall have left paw prints and bite marks, and it is a mess.

The crowd at the bottom of the stairs exclaimed and made a mess, but the two who played the piano still turned a blind eye to the hustle and bustle around them, as if they were isolated from the rest of the world.

Seeing that the giant claw was already on the top of the woman's head, the woman's lotus foot was suddenly a little bit, and the body shape was transformed, leaving only a phantom in the place, but the real body flashed silently behind the evil Jiao, this set of body style is smart and elegant, should be flying and is about to praise, and suddenly his face changed, "Be careful!"

The evil Jiao pounced, but only pounced on an illusion, and the remaining strength did not disappear, and it went straight to Miss Yang, who was still stroking the qin.

Miss Yang was still completely fascinated by the music, and her spring-like jade fingers beat like elves on the strings, unaware of the danger coming.

At the time of crisis, Ying Feiyang leaned forward, wrapped his hands around, grabbed the evil Jiao like a rope, and fell to the ground, although the evil Jiao was pounced by him, but the gap in body shape was too big, and it was torn for a moment, Ying Feiyang was pressed under the evil Jiao, and the blood basin bit his head straight to the mouth.

At this time, the high-pitched music entered the final chapter, turning into a light and long, section of notes, like a stream deep in the dense forest, meandering out along the rugged mountain road, just a few notes, washed away the impetuousness and noise in the heart, everyone stopped the noise, and the temple became like a deep mountain and old forest.

The evil Jiaojiao teeth lying on Ying Feiyang's body had reached Ying Feiyang's throat, and when he heard the music, he suddenly calmed down, his eyes were half-closed, and he shook his head, as if he was appreciating this ethereal sound. Then, as if asleep, his body changed from large to small, and finally changed back to the shape of a sword, and flew back into Lu Zhixuan's sheath.

Lu Zhixuan's mind urged a few times, Jiaojian didn't move at all, knowing that this sword had a temper again, he didn't listen to the command, and knew that it would not be pleasing to fight again, so he wanted to say a cruel word, but he suddenly felt that opening his mouth at this time would only pollute this ethereal movement, glared at Ying Feiyang fiercely, and left angrily.

But his departure did not attract much attention, because the souls of those present were taken away by the music, "Wow!" at the end of the song, the aftermath of the beam, after a long time, the viewer came back to his senses, and then looked at the trembling wind Jiao has been fully bloomed, the dense petals are like a heavy building, layer upon layer, the petals are as brilliant and moving as wax, looking from afar, like a fire is burning.

At this time, in the afterglow of the music, the petals tremble with the wind, and bloom in full swing, with both a dignified and luxurious posture and a coquettish and shy state. When the country is really fragrant, it is glamorous.

"Papapa!" A burst of high-fives and exclamations came, "Amazing skills! A song can really usher in the flowering of peonies, Xiaosheng sees this wonder in this life, and dies without regrets!" Hu Li walked out of nowhere, and said excitedly.

Ying Feiyang also echoed: "What's more, even the evil Jiao was appeased by the sound of the piano, if it weren't for the two girls, I am afraid that I would have died in the mouth of the dragon." ”

Ji Yaoyu got up and said, "Gongzi Ying has won the award, if it weren't for Gongzi to come to the rescue, Siniang might not be able to sit here safely now." As he spoke, he turned to Miss Yang and said, "Siniang, don't you want to thank Gongzi Ying?"

"Master, I know that. Miss Yang responded, but only maintained a posture of supporting the case with her hands, and said in a trembling voice with grievances: "Just thinking about it, I was afraid for a while, and I was so scared that my feet were weak and I couldn't get up, that snake was so big, so terrifying!"

Ying Feiyang's heart was happy, when the evil Jiao was coming, she didn't move, only said that her courage was amazing, but she didn't expect to be afraid again now, but after thinking about it carefully, she rose up with admiration and focused on playing the piano, so that there was no sadness and no joy, and I forgot about it, isn't this the realm he pursued when he practiced swords?

"Don't be afraid, girl, the snake has been driven away, and it can't hurt you. Ying Feiyang felt that Miss Yang was really funny and cute now, and she couldn't help but coax the child.

"Cut, it's good to sell at every opportunity. The maid in green clothes standing behind Ji Yaoyu sneered disdainfully, but listened to Ji Yaoyu say: "Yue'er, you just used the knife against your son, it's too rude, hurry up and make amends to him." ”

The maid's eyes widened, and she said angrily: "It is obvious that he provoked right and wrong and hindered the young lady from playing the piano!"

Ji Yaoyu smiled lightly and said, "Are you disobedient again?"

The maid bit her lip, her momentum was discouraged, and she reluctantly hugged her fists and said: "There are many offends, and I hope that Ying Gongzi is not strange." Although the maid apologized, her body was still upright, not bent for half a minute, and even her head was tilted sideways, without apologizing at all, and more importantly, ......

"Girl, how can you be so polite? Do you want me to teach you all over again?" Seeing the slender and weak little girl saluting in the posture of a high-roller, Ji Yaoyu was angry and funny, and scolded with a smile.

"But......" The maid looked back angrily, but under the pressure of Ji Yaoyu's smiling eyes, she finally gave in, put her hand on her abdomen, stepped back with her right foot, bent her legs and knees, and said softly: "There are many offences just now, it's all the little maid who is not good, and I hope that Gongzi Ying will not blame." "

The voice of the little maid in Tsing Yi became soft and mellow, as if she was coquettish, there was no fire in her eyes, and she turned into a flood of autumn water, which was originally a plain face, but under the flow of her eyes, she looked charming and charming, and she should fly her heart and say stupidly: "It's nothing, it's not strange." ”

Suddenly, the tenderness dissipated, the eyes were as sharp as knives, as if to rip off a piece of meat from him, Ying Feiyang's face faded away, and he was startled, and before he could react, the woman's eyes changed again, and her shining eyes were bent into crescents, with a sly smile, and the eyes were clearly saying "Idiot!" But in an instant, the eyes had changed several times, and the woman in front of her was like a changeable elf, unpredictable.

At this time, "Amitabha." "Two magnificent Buddha horns came from behind the main hall, following the prestige, three monks came quickly, the front led the way is the big idiot monk, the big idiot monk only studied Buddhism, not good at spells, so when the fight started, he secretly ran to find rescuers.

Look at the two helpers he found, one monk is as strong as a mountain, as tall and mighty as the demon King Kong, and he is a monk of the White Horse Temple who once turned Ying Feiyang away, a monk who is a monk. The other monk looked old and thin, as if the skeleton was only covered with a layer of skin, without any flesh and blood, and if it weren't for the fact that he was still walking around, he would almost be treated as a dry corpse.

Monk Duanfa looked around and shouted, "What about Lu Zhixuan, where is the madman?"

"The master is one step late, and Lu Zhixuan has already left. Looking at this belated rescuer, it turned out to be a Duanfa monk who looked quite unpleasant, and Ying Feiyang didn't have the courage to respond.

"Hmm, this son is familiar, but where have you seen it?" Duanfa had met Ying Feiyang twice, but one had been a long time ago, and the other was that Ying Feiyang was in shabby clothes and dusty when they met, but now it was a brocade robe and jade belt, and he was extravagant, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

"People are old acquaintances, but clothes are the first time I saw them, no wonder the master can't remember clearly. Ying Feiyang replied mockingly.

"It turned out to be you!" Listening to this mockery, Duanfa suddenly remembered. 、

"Does the master recognize the person, or does he recognize the clothes?" said Ying Feiyang again. Duanfa frowned, and there was a faint anger on his face.

At this time, the old monk spoke: "The clothes and appearances are all the skin of the body, like a dream bubble, why should the donor be obsessed with understanding one by one?" The thin old monk's voice was hollow, as ugly as a torn bellows.

"In the lower world, if you can't give up this skin, you are naturally not as accessible as a master. Ying Feiyang looked at the old monk, who was more like a moving corpse than a human, and he had indeed given up all the skin of his body, which made Ying Feiyang unable to refute.

Monk Duanfa glanced at Ying Feiyang, looked at the messy temple, and said angrily. "Hmph, Lu Zhixuan hurt the disciples of Buddhism and insulted me for the purity of Buddhism, it is inevitable that he will deceive people too much, Sima Zhenren, as a national teacher, can not even discipline his disciples well, how convincing. ”

"Duanfa, don't talk nonsense. Master Kuming said calmly, but there was an inexplicable force in his words, which made the anger in Duanfa's heart dissipate, "The old monk once made an appointment with Sima Zhenren to discuss the Tao**, but he has never had the opportunity, and now he is fated, since he should come to visit, Duanfa, and follow me and his party to Qingguan, this matter can naturally have an end." As he spoke, the old monk Baoxiang solemnly stepped down the stairs, and where he went, the crowd unconsciously gave way to a passage.

"These two monks are going to Shangqing to look for provocation!" Although the words are high-sounding, how can they not know that the true meaning of the words should fly.

"It seems that the storm is coming!"

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