Qiu Wanqian reconciled and scolded Qianli for farting again, but he stopped talking nonsense, and the three of them stepped forward with their swords and surrounded He Zhixian.

Although He Zhixian's martial arts are high, where is the opponent of the three of them, he can't resist it after only twenty or thirty moves, he relies on the unparalleled ghost steps in the world, wandering around the temple and fighting.

The three of them had a sword in the east and a palm in the west, a good Buddhist temple, and they were soon beaten to a thousand holes, Kong Ming put his hands together, and said slowly: "Amitabha, four donors, the Buddha gate is a pure place, please stop." ”

The four of them ignored it, and they were still running and fighting in the temple, as if they hadn't heard it, Kong Ming said it again, and the four of them still didn't stop. Kong Ming stood up and said, "If the four donors don't stop, the poor monk will be offended. He walked to the side of the hall and took down the trident that was held by the Northern Duowentian Mighty King Kong.

Kong Ming held the halberd body with one hand, pinched the tip of a halberd next to him with the other hand, and with a slight break, the tip of the halberd made of stainless steel was broken at the root. He did so, and broke the tip of the halberd on the other side, leaving only the longest halberd in the middle, which had become a spear. Kong Ming tried his hand, but felt that the weight was appropriate, he shook off the spear and stabbed straight towards He Zhixian and the four of them. Although Kong Ming is old, his body is extremely vigorous, and when he makes a move, he is like a dragon going to sea, and his martial arts are obviously extremely high.

He Zhixian heard the rumors, retreated a few zhang away in three steps and two steps, Qiu Wanqian and the three of them rose up, and the three sharp swords slashed towards Kongming with the momentum of ten thousand equals.

Kong Ming danced the spear in his hand with a silver light, and a little cold star appeared on the tip of the spear, constantly piercing, stabbing, pulling, pointing, clanging and three sharp swords constantly hitting each other, although one enemy three, but did not fall behind at all. Kong Ming said while fighting: "Good swordsmanship, when did Xuanyuan Kendo accept three apprentices?"

Seeing his question, Xie Qianli stopped and said, "We don't know each other." ”

Zhuang Buping didn't stop and said, "I'll listen...... Listen...... I've never heard of it. ”

Qiu Wanqian said: "Is that Xuanyuan Sword as powerful as ours?"

Seeing that the three of them didn't know, Kong Ming laughed and said: "Daoyi, an old bull nose, accepted an apprentice but didn't even want to say his name. ”

Zhuang Buping and Qiu Wanqian also stopped, and when Kong Ming saw that they were not fighting, he also stopped his spear.

Qiu Wanqian asked, "The Dao Yi real person you are talking about is really our master?"

Xie Qianli said: "Do you recognize him?"

Zhuang Buping said dejectedly: "He...... He's dead...... Dead and blind. ”

Kong Ming looked sad, he threw the spear aside, put his hands together, and said slowly: "Is even him dead?" Amitabha. ”

Qiu Wanqian said: "Do you recognize him?"

Zhuang Buping said: "You ...... Who are you?"

Xie Qianli said: "How do you know that he is our master?"

Kong Ming looked old again, no longer as powerful as just now, he said dejectedly: "Amitabha, the poor monk was just a defeated general under him, and the Xuanyuan sword technique made by the three donors, who else would besides Daoyi?"

He Zhixian asked, "Great monk, your overlord gun is very powerful, I don't know which hero it was back then?"

Kong Ming Heshi said: "Today there is only Kong Ming, those things are all fleeting, what to do with it? The four donors, the so-called retribution of grievances, if the four have any grudges, they still need to let go, good and good." ”

He Zhixian said disdainfully: "As the saying goes, 'there is revenge for revenge, revenge for revenge', what the children of the rivers and lakes want, is it not the four words of happiness and revenge, you tell us to let go of our grudges, isn't it ridiculous?"

Kong Ming said: "Amitabha, just because of the fire three years ago, all the monks in the temple were given to die, should the poor monks also take revenge on the donor? The Buddha said: 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', if the donor can let go of grudges, turn hostilities, and stop killing, the merit will definitely be not small, and there will be a great reward in the future. ”

He Zhixian sneered: "You have a strong kung fu, and you know a lot about the grievances of the rivers and lakes. ”

Kong Ming shook his head and sighed: "Donor, there is a way that fate is shallow, and you Yun 'If there is a fate, there must be one, and there is no time in life', everything in the world is nothing more than a fate." Why don't you let go of the thoughts in your heart and settle at ease, good and good. ”

These words are sharp, although they are not explicitly stated, but they directly refer to Biluo's divine skills. But He Zhixian is not a person who gives up lightly, the clues of the divine skill are close at hand, just wait for Shangguan Yun to leave the Buddha Palace Temple, he can be captured, and then he will use some means, maybe he will be able to get the coveted secret of the divine skill. He Zhixian thought about the divine skills, and he didn't dare to make a strong enemy and turn his face with Kong Ming, he sneered twice, and said: "Great monk, the old man will give you a few thin noodles today, so you won't compete with these three plague gods." ”

Qiu Wanqian and the three of them became more and more confused the more they listened, and Qiu Wanqian said: "Two junior brothers, He Zhixian said that he would not compete with you two plague gods, would you still fight?"

The other two scolded and farted, and Xie Qianli said: "You are the plague god, did he say that if you don't fight, you won't fight?" Why don't you ask if my sword answers." ”

Zhuang Buping said: "You ...... Your sword is ...... again Again...... I won't say it...... Speak, how...... How can you answer...... Promise him?"

Xie Qianli said angrily: "Won't I agree for my sword?"

Zhuang Buping asked again: "Then you...... You promised to pay back...... Still...... Or not...... Don't fight?"

Qiu Wanqian said angrily: "The old monk has great martial arts, and he doesn't allow us to fight, so what else is there to fight?"

Zhuang Buping said: "That...... That's no...... Don't fight?"

Xie Qianli snorted and said, "If you don't fight, you won't fight, anyway, He Zhixian will only hide from the east and west." ”

The three of them chattered endlessly, but they really planned to stop fighting, and they sounded the Buddha's name in the air, and sat back in front of the Buddha statue to chant the scriptures.

Shangguan Yun knew that these people must have come for Biluofu, but except for the black jade plate on his body, he didn't have any clues, even if he wanted to tell a few people, he couldn't.

Everyone rested in the temple for the night, and the next morning, they were woken up by the sound of horses' hooves outside the temple.

When Shangguan Yun came to the outside of the temple, he saw that dozens of heroes from the Central Plains had arrived, Jin Wancheng, Ke Qingshen, Xiao Jian, and a veteran who held the sword looked anxious; Jin Tianze looked arrogant and had no fear; Xiao Chi and Xiao Di were filled with grief and anger, and dozens of heroes such as Jincheng Sanjie and Fang Xiaoming were violent, eager to break Shangguan Yun's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Xiao Chi strode up to Shangguan Yun and said angrily: "Shangguan Yun, we have brought a few seniors and all the martial arts heroes together according to your request, if you have anything to say, if you have half a lie, I Xiao Chi will never spare you." ”

Wanyan Zongwang also came to the outside of the temple, and he said loudly: "Everyone saddle horses, go to the temple to rest for a while, and then let the two of them slowly justify, and they must find out who is the real murderer." ”