The master said that the master was the only person in Buddhism who had the nine veins of the Qi Sutra, and he only accepted the people with the nine veins of the Qi Sutra. Since he is the apprentice of his uncle's ancestor, isn't that my uncle?" Huigen said secretly in his heart. Suddenly knelt down: "Uncle Shi is above, my nephew has offended a lot, and I ask Uncle Shi to punish him!"

"Master Huigen, please get up, you are an elder, you don't have to make this big gift. The knife lifted Huigen.

"Hahahaha!" the white-faced scholar suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled. Then his face sank, and he said, "Guo Xiaodao will hand over the score first!"

"Yes, hand over the scoreless, hand it over!" shouted the man who had come for the scoreless.

"I've said it many times, I don't have no score, and even if I do, why should I give it to you?" Xiao Dao hated this white-faced scholar who had caused him to be hunted down all the way.

"Listen, everybody, he said that he would not hand it over! Whether he has no piano score or not, we will know by competition. The white-faced scholar pointed to the knife.

"Amitabha, this no-qin score was created by my Taishi Ancestor, and it belongs to my Buddha and Dao families, if you want to fight its idea, you have to ask Lao Gao!"

"The old man Wuqin has long been immortal, he loved the world during his lifetime, and everyone studied his martial arts secrets, I don't think he would object. Tan Dong said.

"The donor is stubborn, and it is useless to talk more, so let's see the high and low under the hands!"

"Everyone is rushing up, are you still afraid that a few of you will not succeed?" Tan Dongdi knew that fighting alone was not a ghost root opponent.

"This matter started because the white-faced scholar framed me, and I need to have a break with him! If you want to advise, Guo Xiaodao will come to the door one by one in the future. ”

"Okay! Guo Xiaodao, you really want to kill me, you just want to kill people and kill my mouth, and you want to block my white-faced scholar's mouth!"

"Tell me first, why did you frame me, and what kind of hatred do I have with you?" said the knife slowly approached the white-faced scholar.

"Well said, since I have no hatred for you, why did I frame you?"

"You ......" Facing this white-faced scholar who was clever and eloquent, the knife gritted his teeth.

"Who wants to kill?" a figure flashed in as soon as the voice arrived.

Yang Er? Yang Er is finally back, with him, who can move the white-faced scholar?

The knife looked back, and Yang Er tied his hands on his shoulders and held a long sword.

"Guo Xiaodao, haven't you always wanted to know, why did I say that there is no music score on you? You do have a music score, but you don't know it. If you can win the sword on Yang Second, I'll tell you!"

Everyone is confused, and they don't know if they have a musical score?

"Okay! There are a lot of people here, so as not to hurt the innocent, then let's compete in the compound!" Although Xiao Dao knew that Yang Er was powerful, he had to fight hard in order to relieve the doubts in his heart.

On the compound, everyone stood on both sides, Fufu, Yang Qing, Huigen, Hu Badao, Monk Belly Kong and others stood on one side, and others stood on the other side.

"What weapon do you need?" Yang Er said. Because he never leaves his sword and doesn't want to take advantage of others, every time he meets someone who doesn't have a weapon, the first sentence is to ask the other party what weapon he needs.

"I can't use weapons, Senior Yang, please give advice!"

"Okay, let the young and old make three moves, let's make a move!"

"Offended!" "Offended!" Xiao Dao knew that Yang Er's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he fought against Hu Badao, and he also let three moves, and after three moves, one move was successful, and he didn't dare to despise it.

Yang Er's eyes widened, "This young man's steps are so light, even above me, his palm power is domineering, I haven't encountered such a strong enemy for a long time!"

"Ah, how can this step be so similar to the deadly Hades?" Xiao Dao said secretly in his heart, swept one leg, and snapped two palms, Yang Er did another volley, and suddenly dodged to the left.

Yuan Dao internal cultivation, the knife transported the power of the dantian to the palm, and then used the Prajna Vajra palm to hit, seven or eight light golden palm prints to the up, middle, left, right, Yang Er didn't fight back, how to dodge, but there was a word in front, and he couldn't lose his identity, he was slapped hard, and was shocked back a few steps.

"Look at the sword!" The three moves have passed, Yang Er's long sword was drawn, sneered, and drew eight sword marks in one breath, the Dao seemed to be nothing, and in an instant, the sword shadow surrounded the knife.

"Who are you?" Xiao Dao shouted, and opened a gap with his palm, and he had already determined in his heart that this was the Xingyue Sword Technique, which was the Xingyue Sword Technique of the Deadly Hades, if he used the Xingyue Sword, I am afraid that the power would be even greater.

"I don't know!" Yang Er replied, the sword didn't stop, it turned horizontally, a sword qi swept over, and the knife jumped up, avoiding the sword qi.

This is exactly what Yang Er wants, see how you can avoid me in the air again'Ten Thousand Swords Style', Yang second-hand long sword drew several circles, suddenly jumped up, one sword turned into two swords, two swords and four swords, four swords and then eight swords, and finally eight swords transformed into sixteen swords, stabbing at the knife.

"Brother Knife, be careful!" Fufu cried out in fear.

Yang Er also underestimated the knife, and naturally others couldn't dodge it, the knife made a volley into the air, and then turned backwards, and when he landed, although he took a few steps back, he also avoided it.

"Good boy, there are not many people who can avoid my trick!" Yang Er said.

"Senior Yang is really smart, in the past, since he was willing to bow down, today he has to try his best no matter what!"

"Okay! appreciate you!" As soon as Yang Er's words fell, suddenly the tip of the sword fell to the ground, and "whoosh" sword shadows rose from the ground, carrying dust, and it was impossible to see where it was real and where it was virtual, and it was more turbulent than the sea turning over huge waves.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the two of them stood in a corner, and Yang Er's slanted sword dragged behind, and the knife fell a trace of hair.

But he heard Yang Er's long roar: "The stars and the moon are boundless!"

I saw that the entire courtyard was full of sword shadows, above Yang Er's long sword, ten thousand points of starlight shone out, countless sword qi came horizontally, Xiao Dao was taken aback, he had been injured by Yang Er's sword qi just now, how could he avoid this 'boundless stars and moon'?

Suddenly, a white shadow, with a voice of "Drunken Immortal Sword!" I saw that the white sword shadow was shrouded in Yang Er's sword shadow, the white shadow pressed the city and wanted to urge, Yang Er drew his sword to block back, and when Dangdang, Yang Er was actually beaten back a few steps, leaving a sword mark on his face, and the blood slowly oozed out!

There was a man standing in the middle of the compound, dressed in white!

Who says I'm confused?

I don't know.

Day and night awake guests,

A pot of sword fairy white.