Yu Guang looked at the crack on the surface of the knife, and his eyes always paid attention to the movements of the man in white opposite, and aimed at the sword in the other party's left hand, and the hilt was white jade.

Remembering something for a moment, Xia Xiang slowly put down the knife, the tip of the knife touched the snow downward, and said in a low voice: "Yuan Yuge, the left hand sword Dou Qichu." ”

The tone did not carry any doubts, a hand-to-hand move, coupled with the other party's outfit, it was impossible to admit mistakes.

"Little Lotus Mountain, Hell Sealing Knife Technique. Dou Qichu said and said: "I don't know if it's the mountain guard monk or the son of Zhufeng, when the mountain gate was destroyed, there were not many people who escaped from the Little Lotus Mountain, and you can still live, it's not easy." ”

When the blood of the saints washed the rivers and lakes today, the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was the main force among the main forces, and it was precisely because of his outstanding performance in those battles that Dou Qichu was promoted from the yellow level to the Xuan level.

Due to the large number of disciples and believers, Buddhism and Little Lotus Mountain are the targets of key encirclement and suppression.

In the former, the old abbot Master Jingzhi and a cadre of elders fought to the death and did not retreat, standing in front of the gate of the Buddha stone, and insisted on stopping the three armies outside the door for half an hour.

There was eight zhang of golden light shining in front of the gate of that battle, and Dou Qichu, who was far away at the foot of the mountain, just watched from a distance, and felt shocked.

made him have the urge to bow and worship, slightly weaker than the power of Chu Mu, the mountain lord of Ziwei Mountain, but the old abbot was far away on the top of the mountain, and he was not alone.

Comparing the two carefully, no matter what you say, it is Master Jingzhi who is even better.

Not to mention the other elders, only Master Jingzhi alone has cultivated the best internal strength of Buddhism's 'Ten Years of Heart', and it is also the ancestral Buddha fruit that has truly attained the Ten Years of Heart for hundreds of years.

After decades of preaching, there is no name among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, so that everyone in the court, including Yuan Yuge, has misestimated the strength of this old man.

At that time, the soldiers were divided into two routes, and there were more masters of the army that destroyed Little Lotus Mountain.

At the top of the Buddha Gate Mountain, the masters of the imperial court are a little less.

Half an hour later, all the Buddhist elders who blocked the army were killed, and Master Jingzhi stood in front of the door without falling, and his originally sturdy body became as thin as firewood.

Looking at the imperial army that was still stretching like a long dragon on the mountain road, he sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and passed away......

I don't know whether it was respect or fear, after death, I stayed for a cup of tea, and a Yuan Imperial Pavilion envoy and two deputy envoys stepped forward.

Watching the master's bark-like dough plate quietly climb up to a touch of gold, and was later called the Yuan Envoy with a crooked mouth by the world, his eyes showed shock and spit out eight characters: "Standing on the golden body, six wonderful bodhisattvas." ”

This is enough to be compared with the first ancestor of Taoism, Song Zhimiao, cultivating a mouthful of innate Qi, producing yellow buds in the dantian, and attaining the great achievement of the Taiji realm.

Fortunately, the mirror died of exhaustion, and he was able to break the barrier before he died, and if he took a step in the morning, his life as a messenger would be lost on this mountain.

Even so, in the heart of Lord Crooked Mouth, the height of Master Jingzhi has risen to the height of the Nagarjuna Bodhisattva of Buddhism back then.

"Master Jingzhi should enter the Buddha hall, and the corpse will be placed alive. The envoy commanded his men. After the war, the people of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion went up the mountain quickly, and Dou Qichu was fortunate to see this last scene.

So far, more than ten people have died in the master of Ouchi, the two deputy envoys have not been seriously injured so far, the Yuan envoy has become a crooked mouth, and the great eunuch at the palm seal level has died two, which can not be said to be tragic.

The situation on the Little Lotus Mountain is also similar, when the Sword Que Villa was destroyed, it was the Yuan Envoy who still lives on the long street of Qingping who was cut off an arm.

Therefore, these Jianghu sects and the Yuan Imperial Pavilion are mortal enemies, but whenever they encounter them, they are the kind that will never die.

Someone wanted to rebel, and the first to become active were these sects, and none of them wanted to overthrow the Great Wei.

Of course, for now, it is too far to overthrow Great Wei.

Among the many forces, the slightly more powerful is the Xiling Xia family, which only occupies half of the southwest province, and the remaining half is still under the control of the imperial court or the king of Pingding.

When Dou Qichu said the second half of the sentence, it was obvious that the emotions contained in Xia Xiang's eyes were terrifying.

The eyes of the copper bell were even bigger, staring at Dou Qichu deadly, and said word by word: "In my lifetime, I will see your Yuanyu attic collapse, and there will be no chickens and dogs." ”

"You can't see it. With an indifferent word, Dou Qichu jumped into the air with a sword, drew a circle with the hilt of the sword in his palm, and said softly in his mouth: "Ling Yue Sword, frost to." ”

"Seal!"

Xia Xiang burst out in his mouth, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and the wide thick knife with cracks in his palm was raised to the right, and with the strength of his whole body, he strode a pair of big feet and slashed horizontally.

At this moment, all the internal forces of Xia Xiang's five-story building poured down, and Dou Qichu, who was in the same realm, was also about the same.

The realm of the two sides is the same, and it depends on whose martial arts are better.

It was no longer a silent collision, and a loud bang exploded on the dock, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw two shadows collide and fly away.

The sturdy body of the summer elephant fell heavily to the ground, splashing layers of mud and sand snowflakes.

His eyes wrinkled together in pain, his eyes were closed, his cheeks twitched, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and then he looked at his right hand holding the knife, and only one knife handle remained, and pieces of large knives were stabbed into the ground crookedly.

The white clothes were stained with wind and snow, and the corners of Dou Qichu's mouth were also bloodstained, and he staggered up from the ground, with a sword in his hand intact, and walked towards Xia Xiang who was lying on the ground step by step.

......

"Young Master Zhou, why are you looking at me like this? Liu Yuan said with a strange expression.

"Haha, don't worry, although Young Master Ben is not greedy for flowers and lustful, he doesn't have that kind of fetish. Young Master Zhou teased a little and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I heard Young Master Zhou say that that person is a little similar to me, isn't it curious. ”

Now it's just a layer of window paper that hasn't been pierced, and both sides are pretending to be confused.

Knowing Liu Yuan's careful thinking, Zhou Xiangwen did not expose it.

After thinking about it, there was nothing that could not be said about this, so he said: "A girl, the son of the Todu family found it." "In the end, I still didn't dare to say Xia Lingling's identity.

"Girl......" Liu Yuan muttered, it has been determined, it must be that Lingling.

But that day, the lantern festival, under the dark night, it was dark under the lights, his rapid movements, coupled with the fact that he was not deliberately paying attention, who could see the appearance of the knife he was wearing a grimace mask and holding in his hand.

Du Ji must not have this ability, could it be that the woman is still a master? No, if the woman is a master and sees it, she will chase after her on the spot.

And the situation at that time was that only the people from the Changyan faction chased after him, and the person who chased him had already become the ghost of his sword.

Then there was only one situation, the Changyan Sect disciple who was hiding underwater at that time revealed the matter of the knife to this woman.

What is the relationship between this woman and the Changyan faction? Liu Yuan frowned, and secretly said in his heart: The three rice buckets planted in the Changyan faction should work.