"Jianchuan Blood Blade?"

The old woman in red withdrew her sword and took a few steps back, with a surprised expression on her face: "Liu Zizi actually gave you this divine blade?"

Wu Shijiu intersected with her two swords, and noticed that the other party's internal strength was profound, broad and long, and he was famous. Knowing that this person must be one of the best people in the rivers and lakes, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he pulled the sword sword with a sword flower, and pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, indicating humility.

"Wu Shijiu was offended. ”

The old woman in red snorted: "Today, there are a few moves on the rivers and lakes that can be dismantled with my crow nine swords, except for the same door blade prisoner bull stick, that is, Chen Lu's old guy's sword and blood blade, I can't imagine that Liu Zizai is willing to give you his master's blade, you kid is indeed as the two girls said, a bit of a doorway." ”

Wu Shijiu was stunned: "Double ...... Twin girls, is it a double night?"

"Which other twin girls could there be?"

"So, seniors have seen her?"

"Naturally, I've seen it, what's the matter, when I hear the name of my friend, I'm a little excited in my heart?" said the old woman in red, taking out a silver soft whip from her bosom and saying, "What do you see here?"

"Psychic Whip!"

Wu Shijiu saw Shuangxixi's blade, his heart beat wildly, he was looking for it all the way, and he passed by her several times, at this moment, he saw things and thought about people, as if Shuangxixi was in front of him, how could he not be excited?

"Where the hell is the twin girls? How could her psychic whip be in the hands of the seniors? Please tell me, Wu Shijiu will definitely repay your old man." ”

"Oh, how are you going to repay it?"

"I ......"

Love is such a magical thing. If you can't ask for it, it will become an obsession over time. Wu Shijiu only felt a surge of enthusiasm: If she can learn the news of Shuangxi now, what does she ask for?

He was just about to say, "I am willing to listen to the dispatch of the old-timers in the future," but he heard an old voice in the darkness say: "Young people are just for some love and impulse, if you agree to her now, you will be in big trouble in the future." ”

Hearing this voice, the old woman in red's face changed suddenly, raised the crow nine sword in her hand, and said angrily: "Old thing, who are you? ”

The voice said: "You know my voice, but you don't dare to recognize me, do you have a ghost in your heart, hehe...... Haha......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud shout, the red shadow shook, and the sword light flashed straight to a dwarf tree, Wu Shijiu looked over, only heard the sound of "click", the dwarf tree was broken into two, and a black shadow rose to the sky.

Li Hongsheng said sharply: "Don't go......" The long sword shook and stabbed at the black shadow, seeing that the black shadow could no longer dodge, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in mid-air, blowing Li Hongsheng and his sword into the air.

"You...... Are you really a dead old ghost?" Li Hongsheng was in mid-air, seemingly extremely surprised, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

The wind came strangely and went quickly, and it didn't seem to be intended to hurt anyone. As soon as the wind stopped, Li Hongshang fell to the ground, and her eyes widened, staring at the black shadow.

By the light of the bonfire, Wu Shijiu recognized that the person who came was Miao Heng Zhenren, Xi Guya.

"Is it a little surprised to see me, or a little disappointed?" Xi Guya said with a smile as he walked, passing by Li Hongsheng's side, without looking at her, he walked straight to Shen Tu's ghost hand and looked him left and right, looking up and down: "I didn't expect that a lonely person like Du Sanguan would bow down and be at your mercy." ”

Shen Tu Ghost sneered, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and ignored them.

Li Hongsheng's body trembled slightly, and she tried to control her emotions and said, "You...... You're not dead?"

"Hey...... Are you so looking forward to my death? You and I are husband and wife, and this little affection is gone?"

Hearing this, Wu Shijiu understood: It turned out that this Li Hongshang was Xi Guya's wife, the current head of the Kunlun faction, that is, the "master" that Hei Yueming said in their mouths.

I heard Xi Guya continue: "What's the matter? If you can't beat Master Fantong, you will recruit these cats and dogs on the rivers and lakes as helpers?"

Li Hongshang said angrily: "If you don't help me, don't you allow me to figure out my own way?"

Xi Guya said with a smile: "Although you and I are husband and wife, as a famous and decent family, everything cannot be done only for our own selfishness, at least right and wrong, good and evil must be clearly distinguished." The grudge of 300 years ago, more than ten generations have passed, and it still can't resolve the anger in your heart?"

Li Hongshang said: "Don't say it's three hundred years, it's three thousand years, thirty thousand years, this grudge can't be resolved, unless I let me slash his Duan family, otherwise, how can I be worthy of my dead great-ancestor and 30,000 Tang Army soldiers." ”

When the two of them talked about it, it seemed that it was just an ancestral grievance surrounding Li Hongsheng, but Wu Shijiu was confused.

Xi Guya sighed: "Okay, since you insist on going your own way, then you have to do it." It's just that you poisoned at will and controlled others for your use, and such despicable means were not done by my Kunlun faction. Even if the old man is no longer in charge, he has to take care of it. If you have poisoned someone, the old man wants to save it. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone not far away chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good." Brother Xi has the virtue of a good life, so compassionate and heartfelt, he has won the true meaning of Buddhism. The voice was low and soft but penetrating, and the people who were lying on the ground, Ah Wujie, Ashinawei, and Wu Yi Zijin were all awakened by this low voice, and almost all of them listened to it, and their hearts trembled.

Li Hongshang said loudly: "I don't know which Shaolin monk has arrived, and the lion roar of Buddhism is the first to win people, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

The old monk said: "Amitabha, Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy, I have seen the head of Kunlun, Li has always been good, the abbot often mentions, I only look forward to this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Shaomur Mountain Spiritual Conference, a glimpse of the head of the house." ”

Reflecting the bonfire, a kind old monk walked slowly, this old monk's two long eyebrows almost hung down to the side of his ears, his gray beard swayed in the wind, and he had a square face, a wide nose and a big mouth, and a smile.

Li Hongshang sneered: "It turns out that the first seat of the Dharma Academy has arrived, so it is easy to say, when the old body finishes taking care of the affairs of the sect, he should lead his disciples to go." ”

Ling Zhi bowed, then turned to Xi Guya and said, "Miaoheng is really invited, can you go back to Shaolin with the old monk this time?"

Xi Guya said with a smile: "The two of us have been chasing and running all the way, but in the end we still haven't been able to run past Master Lingzhi's shadow-like leg method, at this point, Xi is willing to bow down." ”

"Brother Xi has been in my Shaolin for many years, and the poor monk's little skill is probably already in the last seat. It's just that the poor monk led the abbot's decree and didn't dare to slack off, and just wanted to invite Brother Xi to return to Shaolin and enter the Dharma Academy to participate in the study, and I hope Brother Xi will understand. ”

"Hahahaha, thank you for the kind invitation of the abbot of Lingqiu, Xi Mou trespassed before, and it is said that he should come to the door to make amends, but you have also seen it, I still have some housework to deal with at the moment, and I will trouble Master Lingzhi to go back and tell him, and he will say that Xi Guya will apologize to him. ”

Lingzhi saluted and said: "Please don't come to Brother Xi Shi, Lingzhi can't recover his life, and he has no shame to see the abbot again, the poor monk still says the same thing, where Brother Xi goes, the poor monk will follow him, until Brother Xi Shi changes his mind." ”

As he spoke, Lingzhi strode to Xi Guya's side, closed his eyes, and folded his hands, as if he had settled down.

Everyone was surprised and amused, I don't know what grievances there are between this Shaolin monk and the former head of Kunlun, and they are so entangled.

He stood to the side, but Xi Guya was a little embarrassed: "Why is the master so bothered? Do you think this is good, you go back to recover your life first, and say that Xi will go back to Shaolin to ask for guilt after dealing with these trivial matters in the sect?"

Looking at Lingzhi again, his eyes were closed and he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere was embarrassing for a while, Xi Guya wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a person say in a strange tone: "The old monk loves his mother-in-law and mother, and if he is disobedient, he will be arrested and ...... back."

When the words arrived, the strong wind blew on his face, and a pair of hands had grabbed Xi Guya's door.

This move was so powerful that everyone present, including the Shen Tu Ghost Hand, didn't see the momentum clearly. Xi Guya shouted, "It's you ...... again", his feet didn't move, he didn't move, and he stepped back on the ground.

The man said: "The big transfer method, it seems that the seventy-two stunts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have not been stolen, come on, try this trick again......" After speaking, his body swooped forward like a swimming dragon, and his hands still grabbed Xi Guya's face.

Li Hongshang lost her voice and said, "Twelve dragon snatchers?"

But I saw Xi Guya follow the man's momentum and hold his claws with both hands, suddenly flipped his palms upwards and quickly fell down, followed by his body and quickly rotated behind the man, and with a move of "Worship the Buddha in the heart", both palms pushed horizontally, and it was about to be slapped on the man's back.

The man smiled and said, "Okay, the big monument thrower has also learned." "I didn't turn back, and my backhand was just a palm to meet it.

Ordinary people face the enemy with their backhands, and their bodies can't bear the strength, and their kung fu will be discounted by half. But this person's backhand blow seemed to be more powerful than facing the enemy head-on, everyone only heard a muffled "bang", and in the large cloud of smoke and dust rolled up, Xi Guya took two steps back and barely stood firm, the man did not move, slowly turned around, and smiled.

"Senior Jiayin, is that you?"

It wasn't until this person stood firm that Wu Shijiu saw clearly that the person who was fighting against Xi Guya turned out to be the Dongying monk, Jiayin Tetsuichi, who had saved his life, and couldn't help but shout.

Jia Yinzhe squeezed his eyes at him, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, are the children's injuries healed?"

Wu Shijiu nodded: "It's all right, it's all right, thank you." ”

"I heard you've seen Liu Zizai, did he teach you kung fu?"

"Senior Brother Liu's martial arts are profound and profound, I just learned the skin, and I will make you laugh when I say it. ”

"When you come to this world, there are a lot of fake politeness in the open mind, what Liu Zizai teaches you, try it to know. ”

As soon as the words fell, the person had already rushed to Wu Shijiu. Everyone thought to themselves, this person is really aggressive and addicted, he was still working with Xi Guya just now, and suddenly turned to this young man, but the speed was so fast, even Li Hongsheng, Shen Tu Ghost Hand and others saw it, and they were ashamed of themselves, and secretly thought that it was fortunate that Liu Zizai defeated this person back then, otherwise in terms of the skills of everyone on the scene, no one was indeed his opponent.

Wu Shijiu stepped on the dry position, turned the shock position, and then entered the Kun position, and then turned to the Gen position, his body was fluttering, advancing and retreating sharply, turning around as he wished, just avoiding the palm of Jia Yin Zheyi.

"Nine Palaces Flying Steps, Okay! Look at this trick again......"

Jia Yinzhe changed his palm to grasp, half holding and half open, like eagle claws, and his hands alternately made quick moves, enveloping Wu Shijiu's whole body, which was the Shaolin Twelve Dragon Catchers used in the surprise attack on Xi Guya just now.

Wu Shijiu's footwork wandered and moved, performing the innate twelve styles of "Hebi Wentian", the thumb and index finger were locked straight up, the two of them intersected their arms, and there was a soft sound of "pop", a touch was divided, as fast as meteor lightning, and then the move was dismantled, and it was dismantled to more than 20 moves in a blink of an eye.

The Shaolin 12 dragon snatchers are powerful, supported by pure yang internal force, each move is strong and heavy, and does not leave the opponent's acupoints;

The two martial arts are the most powerful means of attack today, and this confrontation is different from the trick of Shen Ghost Slayer just now, and everyone present is dazzled, and they all secretly admire. Li Hongshang secretly exclaimed: This kid really has something extraordinary, I have to let him be used by me.

Jia Yinzhe was ecstatic in his heart at this moment, and applauded loudly, he couldn't imagine that the young man he had saved had improved his martial arts to such an extent in just a few months, as if he saw in him Liu Zizai, who fought against him for a day and a night, and still had such a hearty experience after many years, it was really rare, and he forgot about Xi Guya for a while.

Suddenly, I heard Lingzhi shouting: "Stay!" and then "bang, bang" three muffled sounds, Jia Yin Zheyi and Wu Shijiu all stopped fighting, and followed the prestige, only to see Lingzhi open a wide monk's robe and stop in front of Xi Guya, and the two of them stirred the sleeves of the robe with a strong wind, and their faces were red.

"Amitabha, Brother Xi Shi's skills are refined, although it is gratifying, but he forcibly practiced six kinds of spiritual power, and the twelve meridians have been injured seven or eight, and he has been immersed in my Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years, studying seventy-two stunts, and these three palms are more than fierce, and the femininity is insufficient. ”

After speaking, Ling Zhi stared at Xi Guya with a pair of eyes.

Wu Shijiu looked over and found that Xi Guya's wide robe sleeves seemed to be trembling slightly, far from standing like a mountain like Lingzhi, thinking that this Shaolin Temple monk Zen martial arts refinement, in one sentence to break through the other party's martial arts practice left by the disease, really wise eyes like a torch.