Shi Fei was secretly snickering on the side, seeing that Li Dou and the others were bound to die under the invulnerable Arhat Formation due to lack of physical strength.

"Stop. "It's the two Venerable Ones who are the Dragon Descending Arhat and the Fuhu Arhat who are here, and the two are a little older. "The abbot asked you to go down the mountain this time to purify all sentient beings, why did you fight. The Dragon Descending Venerable said.

"These two Shi Shi will kill the disciples of Kuzhi Zen Master. One of the little arhats said, this person's plump face, curved eyebrows, and beautiful eyes are none other than the contemplative arhats of the eighteen arhats.

"I see, although this person is a disciple of the Shaolin layman, he is indeed a heinous villain, they want to kill him, it can be regarded as a harm for the martial arts, and it will be up to the two donors, Amitabha, good and good. Venerable Fuhu said.

"Monks are compassionate, how can you see death and not save you, and become a generation of eminent monks in vain. Shi Fei said in a pleading tone.

"I would have been saved a long time ago, Amitabha. ”

So the sixteen arhats and the two Venerables went down the mountain together, and Dou Jingpeng and Li Shihe joined forces to kill Shi Feizheng.

Dou Jingpeng knelt on his knees, "Father, mother, the child has finally avenged you, and your soul in the sky can rest in peace." ”

"Senior Brother Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you for a long time, I should return to Guiyi Mountain immediately, because I went out this time, and no one else knows, I'm afraid they are looking for me. ”

"Jing Peng, then let's say goodbye here. As the saying goes, "Where is the sorrow, leaving the hearts of the people", Li Shihe sighed infinitely, he decided to go to the cliff, where Chu Chu fell off the cliff, he wanted to pay tribute to Chu Chu.

Li Shihe bought a good horse in the place where the horse was raised, this horse showed the muscles and strength of the knot, very healthy and strong, Li Shihe got on the horse lightly, held the reins with his left hand, and patted the horse's ass with his right hand, all the way south.

When he arrived at the cliff, Li Shihe dismounted, he decided to set up a tombstone for Chu Chu, how could there be a dead person without a grave and inscription, he used a knife to cut a decent rectangular wooden board, and carved ten words on it with the tip of the knife, "Childhood sweethearts, the tomb of friends and Chuyi".

Try to ask who in the world wants to stay in the broken intestine for a long time, touching the scene is hurt, it is better to drink to the wind song, often drunk and happy, this is going south, why love to lose.

As soon as the wine was mentioned, Li Shihe found that the wine pot was empty, how could I, Li Shihe, break the wine, it is like losing a confidante who can confide, Li Shihe made a full pot of wine in a tavern, tied it around his waist, and went all the way south.

Dou Jingpeng has returned to Guiyi Mountain and returned to the alchemy room, "Grandpa, I miss you very much these days, and I have avenged my parents."

The alchemist grandfather said with a smile: "I miss my grandfather for a few days, you got rid of the three monsters, and it can be regarded as doing a good deed for the martial arts, grandpa is already old, and he is no longer interested in fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes." ”

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa has recently refined some precious and tonifying pills. As he spoke, Grandpa took out two very delicate white ceramic bottles with lids, "There are a few white pills in this smaller bottle that are prepared for you, which is conducive to invigorating blood and thinning tendons, and has a qualitative leap in the improvement of your internal strength." As for the big bottle, the head of the house wants it, you send it over quickly. ”

"Senior Brother Dou, Senior Brother Dou, I heard that you are back, where have you been these days. ”

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Wen Jun, I went down the mountain for a little something, what's wrong, miss me. ”

"I don't think about you, I'm just thinking about a stupid senior brother surnamed Dou. ”

"Senior Sister Ruan, come with me, I'm going to send these pills to Master. Master, his old man wants to use it. ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Dou. After speaking, the two of them happily walked towards the Sword Sect Hall

After Pang Qiushui got the pill, he let the two go back, and the master said that he wanted to retreat, so he closed the door and let the two guards guard the door. After Pang Qiushui took the pill, he was a little disappointed, he found that the pill could no longer satisfy himself, yes, since Pang Qiushui got the red blood sword, Pang Qiushui practiced the sword day and night, the power of the red blood sword was huge, his swordsmanship was a thousand miles a day, but he needed to supplement the continuous internal force, so he relied on the pill to maintain, but he gradually found that the pill could no longer be satisfied. If he wants to continue to improve his swordsmanship quickly, the red blood sword needs to drink blood, otherwise the swordsmanship will be very slow, and even stagnate, and he can't advance for a long time, and the internal force is transmitted to the body through the sword body, he doesn't know what to do, but his ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and finally he embarked on a road of no return, at first he just drank the blood of some chickens and ducks, and then he needed to drink the blood of some wild beasts in the forest, like jackals, tigers and leopards, but with the great increase in skill, he found that he needed to drink the blood of some people who knew kung fu. But killing people must always be justified, or borrowing a knife to kill people, and in the end, killing two birds with one stone.

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A few days later, "Master, Master, Brother Jingyi died. Jingping panted and ran into the Sword Sect Hall from outside and said to the master.

Pang Qiushui pretended to be nervous and said, "What, Jingyi is dead, how could such a thing happen, take Master to take a look!"

Jingping then took his master and a large group of people to the jungle in the west of Shanxi, and found Jingyi lying there, with a sword stuck in his chest, and the sword was written "Chang-Guiyi-Jingxuan", and Jingyi held a bloodstained sword book in the basement in his hand.

"Jingxuan, why did you kill Jingyi. Pang Qiushui pretended to be angry and said seriously.

"I didn't kill Senior Brother Jingyi. ”

"How can there be your sword on Jingyi's chest. ”

"Master, wronged, the apprentice really doesn't know, your old man also knows, I have always been good friends with Senior Brother Jingyi, how could I kill him. I woke up early in the morning and found that my sword was missing, how could I be here? "Actually, this sword was stolen by Pang Qiushui at night.

"It's not right for Jingyi to steal the sword spectrum, but he has always been curious, can he educate, and the crime is not to death. Pang Qiushui said.

"What is the crime of killing the same door panel without committing a capital crime?" asked Pang Qiushui.

"Master, it's a capital offense. ”

"Master, I'm at a loss for words now, as long as you give me some time, I will definitely find out, and give Jingyi a fair deal with myself. ”

"There's no chance, do you do it yourself or do it yourself. ”

"Master, the apprentice is really wronged, since the master doesn't give him a chance, then it seems that the apprentice can only die to make his will. After speaking, he pulled out the long sword on Jingyi's body and gently wiped it on his neck.

"According to the rules, the two bodies were carried to the morgue and buried three days later. Jing Fang said.

In the middle of the night, Pang Qiushui quietly came to the corpse room, gathered internal force, used internal power to urge the Red Blood Sword to drink blood, and then injected some Zhu Qiong into the two corpses, which was a kind of liquid, and the liquid in the body was in a saturated state.

A few months later, Pang Qiushui's ambition was even more inflated, he was not only satisfied with being the head of the Guiyi faction, he wanted to be the leader of the martial arts alliance in the entire Central Plains. In this way, it is necessary to drink the blood of some people who have higher kung fu and stronger internal strength. So he secretly pointed the finger at the alchemist in the alchemy room, he knew that this old man had profound skills, and he often tried all kinds of fairy herbs and elixirs, which would be of great help to him. But the alchemist's kung fu is very good, and he doesn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Pang Qiushui was secretly planning one thing, killing two birds with one stone last time, which made him very satisfied, he didn't reflect on how he became like this, how he became a slave of swordsmanship, he was completely carried away by fame. He already knows what the second layer of the highest realm is, that is, the sword, the sword, the sword is full of souls, and the sword will assist the people, although the people are the people, they obey the consciousness of the people. He thought that he would soon be in the third layer of the dragon and scattered, and his heart was extremely arrogant, which was a realm that no one had reached since the creation of the sword.