The great foolish monk was righteously advised, what he was relying on was his admiration for Lu Xinghe in the past, and now he does have some expectations for this kid, and he has a heart of love for talents, this river and lake has long been muddy, how can people be affected by filth, but Lu Qianyu gave him a refreshing feeling, "What a stubborn boy." The great foolish monk thought: "It would be good if he could come to Shaolin Temple to be a monk, even if he is a lay disciple." ”

Lu Qianyu repeatedly thanked the great fool monk for his guidance, and thought in his heart that this monk was different from others, he was a monk who had attained the Tao, the kind of big hand who was not arrogant or impatient, tepid, although he had a bit of a big temper and was reckless and murderous, but that was in the battle, he did not move the murderous spirit, he was going to be injured under Lu Qianyu's sword, Shaolin Temple was proud of the reputation of martial arts, and it would be ruined, even if the reputation of Shaolin Temple was cut off by Lu Qianyu today, but in the free and easy and temperament of the great fool monk, he still retained a trace of extraordinary, Lu Qianyu still admired the thousand-year-old temple and the 10,000-year-old Buddhism, and did not dare to be arrogant。

The defeat of the Great Fool Monk, Shangguan Qingyang easily opened the long sword he was holding, because he understood that Lu Qianyu defeated the Great Fool Monk, which was enough to shake the confidence of the heroes present, this is the most clever swordsmanship throughout the ages, he stabbed not the human body, but the human heart, once the human heart is broken, the ugliness will spring out, then they will begin to re-recognize this person and his sword.

Guo Da saw that the heroes were talking to each other, and his heart was in a hurry, and he secretly thought: "Today is the only opportunity to destroy Lu Qianyu, if you miss it, I don't know what will happen next." "He doesn't dare, can't, doesn't allow Lu Qianyu or leaves Dongqiu, Lu Qianyu doesn't die, then the Ji faction will die, this is not a gamble, gambling is nothing more than winning chips, silver, this is a battle that must be won, the losing side, will not get anything, there will be no pleasure of gambling.

So, Guo Da made a very decisive stage, and with a wave of his hand, the disciples of the Huiji faction around him immediately dispersed, surrounding Lu Qianyu in his heart.

Lu Qianyu knew that he would not be at peace because he defeated the Great Fool Monk, he would not leave calmly without killing a person, today, he had to kill someone, he had to sacrifice the sword with blood, he felt the arrival of the killing breath on Gu Han's body, this breath drove him, he couldn't smile, couldn't be quiet, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the bodies of the sixteen disciples of the Hui Ji Sect.

Sixteen people, just able to form a powerful sword formation.

The Ji faction is proud of it, and the enemy is outside, shaking the sword formation of the martial arts - the 88 killing array.

Eighty-eight is sixteen people.

Sixteen people, eight people in turns stepped forward to fight the enemy, one person, that is, eight people, that is, sixteen people, that is, sixteen swords, and sixteen swords can exert power, in a whole sense, more than sixteen this number.

Lu Qianyu didn't know that this was the Eighty-Eight Killing Array, but he felt difficult and breathless, these sixteen people were all good hands, one good hand could withstand his two swords, and sixteen good hands could withstand it thirty-two swords.

To swing a sword, you need to use force.

Fighting with the great foolish monk, Lu Qianyu is narrowly defeated, his strength has been used up, he just mentioned the internal force, only then did he understand what was going on, his arms were already trembling, the dantian was empty, a thousand shots, at a critical juncture, the enemy did not allow him to rest for a while, to condense some internal force, this is suicidal, unwise, and his enemy, except for the Hui Ji faction, there are no outsiders, and Guo Da is very smart, he inherited such an ability from Guo Sunxiong, the head of the Hui Ji faction, Guo Meng is fierce, Guo Da is wise, smart people, always more difficult to deal with than a reckless man。

Lu Qianyu sneered: "Guo Da, in order to kill me, you are taking great pains, do you want to kill people?"

Guo Da slowly drew his sword, pulled out a foot, stared at Lu Qianyu, and snorted: "Nonsense, what kind of murder and extermination, I am doing it for the heavens, you betrayed the Martial Arts Alliance and colluded with the demon girl of the Demon Yan Sect, and your crime should be punished, which is a great shame in my Central Plains martial arts." ”

Lu Qianyu nodded, and said unhurriedly: "Speaking of shame, this is good, those who collude with the Demon Flame Sect do not have a good end." ”

Guo Da was a little anxious, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, Master Da Yu is not your opponent, but you must not get carried away, there are so many martial arts colleagues here today, and there are hundreds of good hands, even if you are Nezha, with three heads and six arms, even if you are a black cat with nine lives, it is difficult to leave alive." This sentence put the martial arts people present in the basket, they didn't want to fight, because they were afraid of Lu Qianyu's sword, they claimed that they were not the opponent of this young man, but Guo Da said this, their courage surged out of a small hole in their hearts, and suddenly entered their brains, filling every part of their bodies, they became excited, the temperature of the body increased suddenly, and the blood flowed endlessly in the body, they slowly realized that as a member of the Central Plains martial arts, it is their duty to stand up for justice, fight grievances, and eliminate violence and peace, and die, it is the righteousness of chivalry, they must be chivalrous, not cowards。

People are in a commotion, sabre-rattling, and bickering.

"Lu Qianyu, you traitor, everyone here today is your enemy, you can't escape. ”

"You defeated the Great Fool Monk, so what, it's very powerful?"

"Brothers, the big guy rushed up together for a while, he has only one person, there are a few who can kill, and the dead person, I will erect a monument to him, sweep the grave, and call him a hero. ”

Shangguan Qingyang's eyebrows were tightly locked, the disciples of Jinwu Valley held their heads high, without mentioning a word, Shangguan Qingyang bit the layer of dry skin on his lips, touched the hilt of the sword, and silently pulled out the long sword.

Lu Qianyu was shocked, and there happened to be a cold blowing in the field, and the heroes were shocked, thinking that this was his sword qi, some of them were timid, and they immediately languished, and some of them were bold to seize this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so they began to instigate the disciples of the Ji faction, "The sword formation you formed, come to the first round first, if you win, then it is naturally the best, if you lose, I will press you on the formation." ”

Guo Da couldn't wait any longer, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy.

Lu Qianyu can't wait any longer, he is not afraid of long nights and dreams, he is afraid of more people, against the eighty-eight killing array, he still has a chance of winning, he thinks, the so-called sword formation is made of people, sixteen people are indispensable, if there is one less person, it will not be a formation, sixteen will become fifteen, fifteen people are a group, not a formation, this is no power of the array, he can only attack one person!