The man in the green shirt landed lightly in front of the white-clothed Confucian saint, no more, no less, just three steps away, and in an instant, two powerful qi engines collided together, and a loud bang exploded on the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, and the aftermath of the splash caught the seven thousand Beifu troops off guard, and they all turned on their backs.

The boy in the plain robe fell to the ground with the purple clothes in his arms, and only when the aftermath dissipated did he stand up with the purple clothes again, but Bai Yun, who was sitting on the ground to recuperate from his injuries, was obviously seriously injured, but he did not move at all and sat still like a thousand catties.

After the aftermath, the mountain breeze arrived, and the green shirt swayed slightly, especially the willows by the river, this promising green shirt not only behaved chicly, but also looked handsome and graceful.

The sixth in the world is the fifth in the world.

The boy in the plain robe breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of exhaustion in his heart was indescribable, and he felt the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and he said in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Fang Xuanlin's icing on the cake had become his only life-saving straw.

The flying sword swept to the ground, and when there were still two or three feet, the fat man jumped off the ground, and then stretched out a hand to take the flying sword.

The fat man wiped the broken light from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, and rushed to the young man sitting on the ground.

"Baiyun!" the fat man named Xiao Gu shouted.

Bai Yun, who was sitting on the ground to recuperate from his injuries, was suddenly stunned, and opened his eyes suddenly, he wanted to stand up hard, but his limbs did not obey the call.

The fat man hugged Bai Yun and hugged his shoulder tightly, but Bai Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then took a look at the miserable situation around him, only to find that Bai Yun was seriously injured, and he knew that he had dispersed Bai Yun's qi, so he hurriedly let go of his hand and asked, "Bai Yun, are you okay?"

Although Bai Yun was not able to stretch his limbs freely, his body had recovered three or four percent under the recuperation of the three internal forces, he nodded and answered, looking at the face in front of him in disbelief, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow a glint from the corners of his eyes.

"Come, I'll send you internal force to heal your injuries. "The fat man with a catchy nickname was in a hurry.

Bai Yun closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Is the injury serious?" asked Xiao Guna, who was undecided for a moment.

Bai Yun shook his head again, and his gaze fell on the man in the green shirt.

Xiao Gu and Bai Yun grew up wearing the same pair of pants, they knew each other's temperament well, and when they saw Bai Yun shaking his head and answering, he put down the big stone in his heart a little and said softly: "Bai Yun, although you heal your wounds, leave it to that Wu Feixia here." ”

After that, Xiao Gu's gaze involuntarily fell to the suave green shirt.

The sixth in the world on the martial arts evaluation list, Wu Feixia!

The fifth in the world in the martial arts evaluation list, the Confucian saint has won ten thousand victories!

At the beginning, he had a reputation for cutting off 1,800 brute heads with a sword, but at this moment, the man in the green shirt had no sword in his hand.

The man in the green shirt, who was known as the little Dou Immortal, arched his hand with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "The junior Wu Feixia has seen Mr. Lian Da. ”

The white-clothed Confucian saint said straight to the point: "If it is a guest, please avoid it, and if it is an enemy, you will make a move." ”

The seven thousand Beifu troops looked at each other and retreated, consciously giving up an open space for the two amazing masters.

Heaven and earth change color.

The green shirt and white clothes are like two meteors intertwined and soaring.

Tiangang to Tiangang.

Bai Yun's eyes flickered, but Xiao Gu, the fat man who was guarding Bai Yun's side, hugged his arms, rubbed his fleshy chin with one hand, shook his head and said: "If you continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to tell the winner even if you fight for seven days and seven nights, this Wu Feixia is still missing a sword, whatever, it's good to be tired and kill this god." ”

Bai Yun retracted his gaze towards the sky, and inadvertently saw the Shocking Sword in Xiao Gu's hand.

"Borrow a sword!"

The prodigal son in the green shirt on the top of the sky said loudly.

The two stomped on the earth and shook the power of the world, like two dragons fighting each other into the bottom of the clouds, and disappeared in an instant, only the intertwined dazzling light shined like thunder and lightning, covering the Huiping monk with the incorruptible body of King Kong in exchange for the light of the Buddha, and then through the layers of clouds sprinkled on the earth.

The words of the man in the green shirt with the sword are like a thousand miles of sound, echoing endlessly between the high mountains and valleys of Muru Mountain, making people have the illusion that there is a fairy borrowing a sword above the clouds.

The fat man Xiao Gu first looked down at the Jinghong Sword in his arms, just like a seven or eight-year-old child holding a rag doll, a thousand taels of money to die and not change his life.

Xiao Gu raised his head again to look at the clouds that had changed color, and said loudly: "Wu Feixia, let's say in advance, this Amazing Sword can be borrowed, but it can be borrowed and returned." ”

The beautiful and shocked Cumulus Cloud Transmission replied with an angry reprimand, and the man in the green shirt scolded: "you, I borrowed and repaid, I didn't give you the Shocking Sword, but your kid turned around and dealt with me." ”

Xiao Gu Nu pursed his mouth, raised his voice and replied: "Even if you are a brother, you have to settle the account!" If you give me Jinghong, then I am its master, and if you want to borrow the sword, you have to wait to ask Lao Tzu if he agrees. ”

In the eyes of everyone on the Ten Thousand Buddha Flat, the man in green shirt who has the ability to fly to the sky, and the fat man who came with the sword and has nothing to do with himself, the conversation between the two is really laughable, and they can't believe that the two are actually a master-apprentice relationship.

"I'm your son!" retorted the green shirt on the top of the firmament.

Xiao Gu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and threw the amazing sword into the air, and said loudly: "Borrow the sword." ”

Although the 7,000 Beifu troops are all experienced soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time and crawled out of the pile of dead, it is the first time to see such a shocking scene of the immortal fight, although there is only Ambilight on the top of the sky, and there is no scene of the two 'immortals' fighting, but none of the 7,000 Beifu troops dare to make a strange sound, for fear that it will delay this immortal fight.

The same is true of the plain-robed boy, holding the weak purple clothes in one hand, staring at Yun Cang intently.

After the Shocking Sword was thrown out by Xiao Gu, a sharp sword suddenly appeared, and then a whistling sound resounded through the sky, breaking through the sky and reaching for 90,000 miles.

There were ten thousand Buddhas on the Ten Thousand Buddhas on the Muru Mountain, and there were two immortals who entered the world to fight each other.

The whole cloud dome hung low like a waterfall curtain, this battle was fought for a whole night, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Ping was almost flattened.

Until later, the city of Yangzhou was full of flames

, the white-clothed Confucian saint rushed back to Yangzhou City.

The meeting of Muru Temple was successfully concluded.

In the guest room of Muru Temple, Bai Yun sat cross-legged on a wooden bed covered with simple fabric, his eyes closed, and the qi around his body slowly undercurrent.

The fat man Xiao Gu sat on a bamboo chair next to the bed, his palm on the sword of the Thrilling Hung on his lap, staring at the white clouds inch by inch, as if he would suddenly slip away from under his nose.

After a long absence, even if there are thousands of words in the throat in an instant, it seems that the fat head and fat brain are actually a strong and sturdy fat man, quietly wiping away a handful of tears that flow gloomily across his cheeks, and the five tastes in his heart are mixed, and the little bits and pieces of the old temple of the city suddenly emerge in his heart like a world away.

Bai Yun, who had been recuperating for a whole night, finally opened his eyes, and the worried Xiao Gu was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly helped Bai Yun, who had just recovered from a serious injury, to sit at the head of the bed where he could rest his back.

"Little Gu. Bai Yun grabbed the fat man's arm tightly and was excited, and stretched out his hand to smack his face, for fear that everything was in a dream, but fortunately, the hot burning pain pierced his heart, and Bai Yun was sure that he was not dreaming.

"Bai Yun, take it easy, how about it, are the injuries better?" Xiao Gu put the Shocking Sword on the side of the bed, and carefully checked the injuries on Bai Yun's body, in just one night, Bai Yun's injuries to the internal organs were gone, and even the skin injuries on his hands and feet were healed overnight, and there was no trace of scarring.

Bai Yun shook his head and stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a warm smile: "I'm really fine." ”

Xiao Gu didn't get to the bottom of the question of why the injury healed so quickly, as long as Bai Yun's injury was no longer in serious trouble, it was a blessing in misfortune.

Bai Yun's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the reborn Fa Xiao from top to bottom: "I haven't seen you for so long, Xiao Gu, you have become so strong." ”

Xiao Gu scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it? ”

Bai Yun restrained his smile slightly, and asked calmly, "Have you been okay all these years?"

Xiao Gumu was stunned for a moment, his smile gradually retracted, and he nodded and said: "Okay, it's just that our three brothers are in the same Jixia Mountain, but we haven't seen each other for so many years, so we will be a little sad and lonely." ”

Bai Yun's eyes swept over the empty simple tile house, and his heart also rippled: "I don't know how I am doing on Chaoxia Peak." ”

A warm smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Gu's mouth, he lifted the sword in one hand, got up and came to the only decent wooden table in the house, poured a cup of tea, and then returned to the bed and handed the tea to Bai Yun, who had just recovered from a serious injury, rubbed his cheeks and said: " Okay, I heard Wu Feixia say that gradually leaving is now one of the most proud protégés of Master Confucius, Uncle Confucius loves the apprentice who gradually leaves this late entry, and he is a few points more than the big apprentice of Senior Brother Qi, not only passed the Xuanyuan Sword to the gradual departure, but also taught the unique knowledge of Langyu Feihua, so this trip to the Muru Temple gradually left and did not go down the mountain with you, he is practicing in retreat on Changhong Peak. ”

Bai Yun took the teacup while listening, and after taking a sip of hot tea, he felt comfortable, nodded and said: "

I see, when I went down the mountain, I was still wondering, why Changhongfeng sent Senior Brother Qi and Senior Brother Chen down the mountain but didn't let them go down the mountain. ”

Xiao Gu asked again: "Hey, what about Senior Brother Qi and the others? I couldn't see them on the Ten Thousand Buddha Flat last night, but I remember when you say this now, didn't they go down the mountain with you? And why did you fight with the white-clothed Confucian Sage? When leaving Dali City, Wu Feixia just told me that he was going to come to Jiangnan to enjoy the flowers, but he never mentioned what was about to happen, that is, last night. ”

Bai Yun's expression suddenly became dark and heavy, and he was silent.

It took a long time for Bai Yun to tell the truth and the ins and outs of this meeting in Muru Temple.

(End of chapter)