The battle came to a halt, and Lu Qian stopped the injury with a few taps on his body with the method of sealing the acupoint, and looked at the Pingtian monk who was slightly injured in front of him and replied in a deep voice: "I am a teacher of Qimen Falling Valley. ”

"Qimen Falling Valley?" Di Yi quickly flipped through it in his mind, and found that he had never heard of such a vein in the rivers and lakes, and only thought that Lu Qian was deliberately concealing his identity so he casually lied about a false place.

"Hehe, boy, since you don't want to tell the truth about the old decay, you won't ask anymore, but today is where you are buried in this Shaomu Mountain!"

Di Yi had already secretly used Ling Tianjue's internal strength from the beginning of the conversation just now, gathering his true qi at his feet, with what he had seen Lu Qian's power, most of it was his strange moves, so he simply preemptively saw how he should deal with it.

Almost between the lightning and flint, Di Yi's feet stepped instantly, his body moved, and the white jade fan in his hand turned into a sharp light, coming in front of Lu Qian, choking his throat.

The defenseless Lu Qian looked coldly at the knowledge that this person was ruthless, and waved the dragon pattern rolling stick to parry outward, although the fan was blocked, he never expected that there was a palm hidden in the dark, and he was immediately hit in the chest by Di Yi, and the whole person took a few steps back and almost fell.

Di Yi, who succeeded in the treacherous scheme, sneered and took advantage of the victory to pursue, the strong wind under his feet was lucky, his body approached again, and the folding fan shook and rushed to Lu Qian's eyebrows.

Lu Qian, who was already injured and was hit by the internal breath disorder of the palm just now, I am afraid that the hard-hitting style will not work, and the only way to win is to win by skill.

Thinking of this, the Liuren Streamer Trick taught by Uncle Shi rose in response to the situation, and Lu Qian's body was suddenly incredibly fast, not only easily dodging Di Yi's blow, but also sparing him behind him to hit a stick.

Di Yi, who was a little unbelievable about such a change in front of him, hurriedly lowered his body to dodge the dragon pattern rolling stick hit by Lu Qian, and then swung out a palm, wanting to hurt him with internal force.

It's a pity that before he could touch the long shirt in his palm, Lu Qian's figure changed his position again, and it is no exaggeration to say that the speed is teleportation.

Just when Di Yi was in a hurry surrounded by the afterlife in front of him, two golden lights flashed dazzlingly, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been a dead man now.

Staring at the golden shuttle dart poking on the ground, a wave rippled in the heart of the Pingtian Layman. Legend has it that there is a hidden master who is good at fighting hidden weapons on this river and lake, known as the ten directions of emptiness, and the things used are exactly like this, and he is the only one who has never heard of it and has never seen it, could it be that this kid is his apprentice?

When he was fighting, he couldn't let him think too much, since the opponent had sacrificed a secret weapon, wouldn't it make the world laugh if I didn't miss a single hand?

After making up his mind, Di Yi quietly took out a spiral dart from his waist, this thing looks round, but in fact, it is inlaid with three curved blades in the four outer rings, once it is issued, the dart body rotates with infinite power, and the small one cuts gold and jade, and can open the mountain and gravel, which is the most proud personal thing of Di Yi, a monk in Pingtian.

"Go!"

Swinging the folding fan and hitting it a few times, taking advantage of Lu Qian's unpreparedness, Di Yi found a gap and sacrificed a spiral dart. As soon as this thing came out, Lu Qian only felt that a bright light came galloping in front of him, and he felt that it was not a good object, so he was busy with golden darts.

"Whoosh......!"

One is long and one is round, and the two meet in mid-air, but Lu Qian's golden dart is a treasure that is invincible to Di Yi, and he was sent out on the spot.

The momentum of the spiral dart without hindrance has not decreased, and it is still rushing towards the direction where Lu Qian is, and in desperation, Lu Qian, who is injured, has no choice but to gather his strength in the air, intending to block it with the true qi in his body.

Driven by internal force, the dragon pattern rolling rod hovered in front of Lu Qian's chest, and with the continuous injection of true qi into both palms, the rolling rod suddenly emitted a powerful air current, fixing Di Yi's spiral dart in mid-air, which was the "Shangzhang Guiyang" in the twenty-two styles of Qimen Tianyan.

Di Yi, who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for half his life, was stunned by his incredible moves, not to mention anything else, just manipulating the blade in front of him automatically required a lot of true qi, where could ordinary people do it?

Outside the battlefield, the onlookers, whether they were heroes or officers and soldiers from all walks of life, were firmly attracted by Lu Qian, and there was no one in their hearts who did not criticize his ability.

Liu Erji, who had intersected with him in Niujia Village, suddenly realized now, and began to brag for Lu Qian in front of Wei Wuya and Yi Chengfeng, like the two of them fighting hundreds of officers and soldiers all night, fighting angrily against the twelve stars of the Flying Star Pavilion, Yunyun and so on, the description can be said to be more than that.

Cui Shiyuan never expected that this fat man would still be an old acquaintance with Boss Lu, and immediately felt that he must be a fellow traveler, and many of the unhappiness that happened before disappeared.

"Senior brother, I see that the exercises used by this son are quite similar to those of an old man, but unfortunately the past is gone, and the old man is not sure after many years. ”

When the old abbot of Huitong said this, his eyes were already out of concentration, and he seemed to have returned to the scene many years ago, surrounded by the four demons on Tiantai Mountain......

In the early years, the monk Huikong often heard the senior brother mention this matter, and he didn't dare to forget it, so he put his palms together and recited the Buddha's horn and said: "Amitabha, there may be a certain number in the underworld, and the senior brother just follow the fate." ”

Putting aside how the two monks discussed for the time being, Lu Qian, who became the focus of the audience, was just talked. Although he was injured at the moment, he knew the meaning of this battle in his heart.

"I must not lose, if I fall here, this plan to rescue Shaolin is afraid that it will repeat the mistakes of Kunlun, and then Wulin will complain, I am afraid that the rebellion plan of Li Zhen, the king of Yue, will succeed because of this, and the world will be in danger. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Qian remembered that when his master was alive, he often admonished himself about the way of chivalry.

"The so-called chivalrous and righteous person, born in heaven and earth, upholding the good heart, supporting justice, doing what he has learned to hoe the strong and help the weak, and showing the righteousness and majesty, can be called chivalrous. ”

The enemy in front of him seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is just relying on deep internal strength and some vicious means, and it is not completely impossible to win.

Lu Qian was thinking about a strategy to deal with the enemy here, but Di Yi couldn't wait, only to see that he had reached a state of almost madness and said: "Boy, why don't you make a move?" That move just now was really an eye-opener for the old man, but then it will be my turn to perform." ”

The Pingtian monk flashed away the big coat draped outside, revealing a pair of short clothes inside, leaning down next, putting on a strange posture, looking at Lu Qian with fierce eyes, and the sharp eyes were clearly only available when the beast saw its beloved prey.

"Come on!"

With a burst of drinking, Di Yi, who no longer cared about his image, decided to use this trick to kill Lu Qian's life on the spot to boost the army's prestige.