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It is said that this strange young man who claims to be "a son" is obviously wearing a black Taoist robe in his cloak, and he has to pretend to draw talismans and chant spells, but he says that he is not a Taoist priest, Xie Yixiang has not figured out his origin until this moment, and I don't know what his purpose is when he came to Bifu with him. Since entering the front hall, he pulled down his cloak to cover his head and face, and fell asleep, if it weren't for such a sentence that suddenly appeared at this moment, Xie Yixiang would almost forget his existence.

In the teahouse in Pioneer Village before, Xie Yixiang had already learned the temper of a son, for fear that he would be nervous and talking nonsense again, so he hurriedly said to Bi Changxiao: "Brother, don't be surprised, my friend in the Daomen has been in a hurry all night and hasn't slept all night, so he will be a little out of shape." He was talking in his dreams just now. ”

Fortunately, after the son said this, there was no more voice. Xie Yixiang didn't give everyone a chance to ask, and immediately hugged his fist to Mo Yin on the opposite side, and said respectfully: "Last night, it happened to be a rainstorm falling sharply, and the little woman was in the forest, unable to see anything, so she was able to get lucky and walk out of the woods in the dark. Before that, I had been trapped by my husband's formation for two hours, and I couldn't do anything, and if it hadn't been for the sudden rain, I wouldn't have been able to get out of it. If there is any offense in this, please forgive me. ”

However, having said that, she secretly thought to herself in her heart: "Although this Deyizi is pretending to be a ghost, and he also said that he wants to invite the Dragon King to break the formation, but no matter what, he can lead himself out of the 'Broken Delusion Array' of the ink kee, and he does have some real skills." ”

Bi Changxiao remembered that he hadn't introduced Xie Yixiang's identity yet, and hurriedly said to Na Mo Yin: "Mr. Mo Yin doesn't know, this Miss Xie San is the daughter of Xie Fengxuan, the chief general of the dynasty, and the famous 'chaotic parting, competing for the moon Yixiang' on the rivers and lakes." As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Cha's apprentice Bingtai immediately snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Xie Yixiang, but he didn't say much.

Looking at Mo Yin's face again, he was already twitching at this time, but he still forcibly calmed down and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the Jiangmen Tiger Girl, which is really extraordinary." If you can break my 'Broken Delusion Array', that's amazing!" As soon as the words fell, Monk Hai Niansong couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "What kind of bullshit inkman, even the formation has been broken, isn't it the guy who smashed his own food?

Hearing this, Na Mo Yin was angry, secondly, the master was humiliated, and thirdly, he had a personal enmity with this Hai Niansong monk, and in an instant, he sent all his anger to this Lingyun monk. As soon as he changed his previous whisper, he immediately shouted: "Very good, very good! The bald thief who stole the cow, didn't he say that he wanted to fight alone? You come here, Lao Tzu will convince you!"

With that, he jumped out of his seat, stood straight into the antechamber, and then spread out his right hand, and in his palm was a faint ball of silver thread. Monk Nahai Niansong did not show weakness, his legs that were originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stretched out, and he also jumped into the hall, standing face to face with Na Mo Yin, and shouted angrily: "I'm afraid you are the turtle son!"

Bi Changxiao hurriedly shouted: "The one who comes is a guest, the two of you must not hurt the harmony!" Bi Yixiao next to him also persuaded: "At present, Bifu has suffered a catastrophe, and the murder has not been fruitless so far." Since the two of you are friends who came to help, please look at the face of Bifu, how about turning hostility into jade?"

Hearing the words of the master here, that Mo Yin was an ink guest hired by Bifu for money, although he did not return it, he stopped speaking for a while. Who knew that the monk Hai Niansong was a violent temper, when he was angry, where could he still listen to persuasion? Wu Zi shouted angrily: "This guy even shows his blade, if the old man should not fight, where will the face of the dozens of monks on Lingyun Mountain go?"

Xie Yixiang couldn't help but secretly marvel, in this way, the silver silk thread in Mo Yin's palm turned out to be his blade, and he didn't know how to hurt the enemy with only this soft silk thread? But when Hai Niansong reached into his arms and took out his blade from the monk's robe, it was even more strange than Mo Yin's silk thread, and it was actually an antique wooden fish.

If you want to use the silk thread as a weapon, you can still tie up the other party, but with the wooden fish that she beat when chanting the scriptures as a weapon, Xie Yixiang just wanted to break her head, and she couldn't think of the use of it. I only heard that the monk of Hai Niansong shouted again, suddenly stepped forward, and did not say much nonsense, so he smashed the wooden fish in his left hand towards the head of Mo Yin, and the mallet of the wooden fish in his right hand poked out at the same time, and went straight to the big hole in Mo Yin's waist.

To say that using the mallet of a wooden fish as a blade to punch holes is not very convenient, it is quite reasonable; however, using the support of a wooden fish to smash people, according to the size and size of this wooden fish, is it not a common reason to hit people with stones when fighting with gangsters in the market? It seems that this kind of fighting, Xie Yixiang is the first time to see it in the martial arts. In comparison, in the face of the attack of the wooden fish in the hands of Monk Hai Niansong, Na Mo Yin's response method was much more ordinary, which was to use light body kung fu and dodge to the side in an instant.

The monk Hai Niansong failed in a move, but the wooden fish in his left hand still smashed down as usual, just to meet the mallet of the wooden fish in his right hand, and then collided with each other, making a loud sound of "sudden", which was equivalent to knocking a wooden fish, which shocked the hearts of everyone present;

Unexpectedly, the wooden fish in the hands of Monk Hai Niansong can not only smash people and hit holes, but also wait for the opportunity to ring during the battle, and capture people's souls with the power of sound waves, which really opened Xie Yixiang's eyes. After the monk Nahai Niansong knocked on the wooden fish, the moves in his hand did not stop, and he launched a fierce attack on Na Mo Yin again, but Mo Yin still dodged with light skills and did not shoot back. By the time Monk Hai Niansong rang the wooden fish for the tenth time, the wooden fish in his hand had already made ten moves. Although Mo Yin dodged all these ten moves, under the knocking sound of the opponent's wooden fish, it was obviously becoming more and more difficult, and even completely fell behind.

Seeing the battle situation between the two in the hall, Xie Yixiang couldn't help but be deeply curious, since this Mo Yin was a famous Qingcheng inkman, his ability was naturally not bad; But now under the attack of the other party's wooden fish, how could this Mo Yin be so unbearable?

Xie Yixiang was in doubt, but suddenly found that in the front hall of the fierce battle between the two, a faint silver light had already flashed at some point. If it weren't for the fact that she had the magical power of "poor thousands of miles", when the figures of the two people in the hall were shaking at this moment, I was afraid that she would not be able to find this abnormal scene. She hurriedly looked at it, and was suddenly startled, it turned out that in the front hall of the entire Bi Mansion, I don't know when dense silver silk threads had been pulled up, some were tied to chairs, some were tied to beams, and roughly counted, there were at least hundreds, and they surrounded the two of them in the fierce battle.

And these silver silk threads, which are as thin as hairs, naturally come from the silk threads in Mo Yin's palm. Naturally, Mo Yin was dodging the attack of Hainian Pine Fish, and on the other hand, he quietly laid these silk threads in the front hall.

Although Xie Yixiang was horrified in his heart, he didn't know what the effect of these silk threads under the ink concealment was, and he suddenly heard a man's voice say lazily: "Lingyun Monk's 'Great Sanskrit Sound Crossing the World' pays attention to exquisite skills and boundless Buddhism. Under the Sanskrit sound, if you are a person with a little less skill, you will be in a state of confusion on the spot and completely collapse. And Qingcheng Ke's 'ink silk wandering soul', is a sharp blade of stainless steel silver wire, laying down a variety of exquisite formations, if you can't take the first step to defeat the array of ink keeping, until the formation is completed, even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, will be trapped in the silver wire, and can no longer move. ”

Xie Yixiang looked at the voice of the voice, but it was Zhao Ruocheng, the "carved sword" of the Emei Sword Sect, although his face was still full of tiredness, but his two eyes were already staring intently at the fierce battle in the hall. As his "Emei Sword" master, to comment on the "Lingyun Monk" and "Qingcheng Ke", it is naturally a burst of blood, and it is pertinent.

Xie Yixiang suddenly realized that these silver threads of Moyin were as sharp as knife blades, but they were in a stubborn formation, and they wanted to completely trap Monk Hai Niansong to death. But in the face of Monk Hai Niansong's fierce attack, as well as the breathtaking sound waves emitted by the opponent's wooden fish, Mo Yin in the field was already shaky, and he couldn't support it.

For a while, many people present understood that the key to the victory or defeat of Lingyun Monk and Qingchengke in this battle was to see whether Monk Hai Niansong would defeat Mo Yin before he set up the formation, or whether Mo Yin would take the lead in arranging the unparalleled formation before he was defeated, so as to trap the other party to death. But whatever the outcome, there will be casualties among these two men.

At this critical juncture, I suddenly heard Bi Changxiao say in a deep voice: "Offended." As soon as the words fell, Xie Yixiang found that Bi Changxiao, who was originally sitting in the middle seat, had gotten up and left the seat at some point, and was now standing next to the two of them fighting fiercely in the hall, and his face had clearly turned red. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.