"Why did you ask him to learn swords?"

"This doesn't need to be asked, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know how powerful his sword is. The young man looked like he didn't know this, Yao Mingyue didn't speak, but made everyone laugh at Qingling.

Although the young man was surprised by the beauty of everyone in Qingling, the laughter of everyone in Qingling made him feel that the people in white were being looked down upon, and he couldn't help but say: "Ying Shi of Wudang Mountain, Zhao Huayi of Longhu Mountain, Xu Yunchang of the Famous Sword Gate, Li Mosan of the Bafang Hidden Sword Gate, and Shubai of the Moon Nest in the Cloud have all died under his sword in recent days, which shows how powerful they are." ”

Everyone in Qingling let out an "oh", "No wonder I feel that Hangzhou seems to be more chaotic than before these days." When she said this, she smiled at the young man and said, "That man in white is so powerful, why didn't he come to Feilai Peak for a long time, and went to Lingyin Temple to kill Master Shi Er, so that he knew that he would slaughter some unrelated people." ”

The young man was stunned, but he didn't think about it.

"And why do you say?"

"Because of one person. ”

"Who?"

"Master Wuzhi of Shaolin Temple!" Qingling said slowly.

"Master of No Anger?" the young man wondered, "is he very powerful?"

"The world's martial arts out of Shaolin, although the Shaolin Temple is far less than before, in addition to the abbot is empty, there are still five great monks alive in the wordless generation. And Master Wuzhi is the senior brother of the abbot Wukong, you say that he is not powerful. ”

Senior brother of the abbot of Shaolin, that must be very powerful, the young man said in his heart. It's just that he thinks so in his heart, and he is still unconvinced: "No matter how powerful he is, I'm afraid that fighting alone may not be the ...... of the man in white" Before the words were spoken, the girl woke up slowly.

"Brother Jingting......"

Her first words were to call the boy's name.

The young man couldn't care about arguing with Qingling and everyone anymore, and leaned forward, wanting to ask her how she was, but when the words came to his mouth, they became shouting: "Zhaoting, didn't I say that you didn't ask him, why didn't you listen." ”

The girl's face darkened slightly, and she said, "Didn't I ask him again later, don't be angry." ”

The young man's face softened: "How do you feel?"

"It's just that the chest and abdomen are a little stuffy, and it's not a big deal. The girl said, looking at Yao Mingyue and Qingling with a pair of bright eyes. "You saved us?" Zhaoting, thank you. The boy listened to the girl thank the two, and then remembered that he had not thanked these two, but he had rarely asked for help, and he opened his mouth for a while, but he could not say the word thanks.

Yao Mingyue didn't think anything, just muttered: "Jingting and Zhaoting are really good names." The two don't get tired of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain. After speaking, she looked at the young man carefully: "Do you want to learn the sword?"

The young man felt that her eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he couldn't help but say, "I want to learn swords." ”

"Then do you know what is the best swordsmanship in the world?" Yao Mingyue said with a smile.

Everyone in Qingling glanced at Yao Mingyue in surprise, since they met Yao Mingyue this time, they basically haven't seen her smile.

"The best swordsmanship in the world?" The young man blurted out without thinking: "Isn't it the Taibai swordsmanship you are talking about?" When he said this, his expression was slightly gloomy: "I have been to the Taibai Building in Shuzhong, and I have searched all over but I have not found the Taibai swordsman." ”

Who on the rivers and lakes doesn't know that Taibai Swordsman's swordsmanship is the best in the world.

But the Taibai swordsman is like an immortal, or hanging a bow to Fusang, or leaning on a sword outside the sky, and a few people can be lucky enough to meet him.

Yao Mingyue didn't answer, but said, "Aren't you going to Feilai Peak, why don't you go up with us and take a look." ”

Although everyone in Qingling didn't understand why Yao Mingyue wanted to bring these two people, since Yao Mingyue wanted to bring the two of them, she wouldn't say anything.

It turned out that Lu Qi and Chu Yongkun were captured by Wudang Zhao Shiquan and taken to Lingyin Temple. For the lives of the two, everyone in Qingling is not worried at all, after all, Zhao Shiquan and Master Wuyi are both righteous people. Although there are also hypocrites and villains in the righteous path, at least on the bright side, they will not ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that as Yao Mingyue said, it is a disaster to put this qin heart on her body, it is better to throw it to Wudang Shaolin, and those people will not come to trouble her again.

The group of four soon came to Feilai Peak, and they all said that Venerable Sha'er was practicing at Feilai Peak, but in fact, he would only be on Feilai Peak during retreat, facing the Buddha statue to participate in meditation. Many times he was flying to the Lingyin Temple next to the peak, and Yao Mingyue and the four of them went to the Lingyin Temple.

......

On the west side, by the broken bridge.

The willows are still there, but there is no poetry at the moment. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it was cold and bleak.

Liu Mingsheng looked at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with an indifferent expression. Xiao Bucai, a dashing swordsman from the Canghai Sect, this is the thirteenth person he has killed in recent days.

The Canghai faction originated from the Southern Song Dynasty, when the Canghai real people came to the dynasty with ten thousand immortals in one hand, and were shocked by the Taibai swordsman at that time. It's a pity that this style of swordsmanship has gradually disappeared since he went out to sea to find immortals. Although the current Canghai faction is quite famous in Hangzhou Mansion, Xiao Bucai can also be regarded as a first-class master, but when he met Liu Mingsheng at this time, he could only lie on the ground and die blindly. However, his sword never leaves his hand, and he can be regarded as a swordsman.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is so cruel that he is so poisonous. "This is a monk who is about to die, he looks very old, and his bare head is branded with a few ring scars.

Master Yuantan, one of the few Yuanzi monks in Jiuhua Mountain, has two young monks beside him, who are his apprentices Chuhui and Sanqing.

Liu Mingsheng didn't reply, this Yuantan mage came just in time, and he went to the confinement tower again.

"Master, this person has been slaughtering fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes in recent days, and he has already fallen into the devil, and I ask the master to subdue this person. I saw a group of several people coming, led by a middle-aged man, he was wearing a brocade robe, it was Ning Shengjun, the second master of the Wulin Gate of Hangzhou Mansion, and his eldest brother Ning Shengcai died under Liu Mingsheng's sword yesterday. For Liu Mingsheng, he was afraid and resentful.

Liu Mingsheng glanced at everyone lightly, and the long sword in his hand reflected wisps of cold light.

Master Yuantan recited a Buddha horn lightly, and let Chu Hui and Sanqing go to the side first, and waved out his big hand, like a big day in the sky, and his palm was like a roar like the wind.

It is the mastery of Jiuhua Mountain: "Great Compassion Palm!"

"Moan—"

The incomparable sword light is as dazzling as lightning.

A blood light splashed, and the long sword directly pierced through the right palm of the Yuan Tan mage. And Ning Shengjun's face was shocked when he saw this, he never thought that the Yuantan mage was not Liu Mingsheng's opponent with a sword. He who had planned to rush to help him quietly retreated, and those who came with him had already stepped aside.

Liu Mingsheng's sword light turned, and when he saw that the Yuantan mage was about to be beheaded, he "dang" and took the sword with a touch of sword light. But that person was obviously not Liu Mingsheng's opponent, so he took the sword in a hurry, and he stumbled back and retreated.

The person who came turned out to be a monk too.

It's just that this person looks fierce, and a narrow scar on his face adds a bit of anger, like a bandit beating a monk.

Chu Hui and Sanqing didn't know this person, and they were glad that they had a fellow senior brother to help. I didn't want Yuantan to see this person, his expression changed slightly, and he muttered: "Mingzhen, why are you here?" Chu Hui and Sanqing were also stunned when they heard the master say the word Mingzhen, and said secretly: "He is the senior brother who was driven down the mountain to kill the monk." ”

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the two junior brothers and sisters will take the master first. The killing monk looked indifferent, as if he had seen through life and death.

Chu Hui and Sanqing glanced at each other, and hurriedly grabbed the Yuantan mage and fled behind, while the killing monk stood in front of Liu Mingsheng. In this regard, Liu Mingsheng does not seem to be in a hurry at all.

The monk who kills the monk still uses his precept knife, and he also uses the compassionate knife technique, but the compassionate knife technique is not merciful, and killing is merciful, so his knife is extremely sharp, because this is a murderous knife. There are all kinds of sins in the world, and only by returning to Bliss can there be a Pure Land.

It's just that the poor Mercy Knife happened to meet Liu Mingsheng's sword, and his sword was the most ruthless. Having said that, the ruthless is the sword, the affectionate is the human, and the human being is extremely affectionate, and the extreme is the sword. Just like the saying: The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

There is no one in this world who is more merciful than those who cultivate the Ruthless Sword, although they are extremely fond of the sword!

This time, no one will keep their hands, and the killing monk also responded to his sentence that I will not go to hell, who will go to hell. The miserable white sword light, accompanied by blood splashed three feet high, killing monks killed many lives, and today they also returned to the Pure Land of Bliss.

Liu Mingsheng walked past the killing monk, didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards the place where the Yuantan mage left.

Not long after he left, a young man and a woman arrived. The woman is in her twenties, wearing an emerald green dress, her skin is slightly dark, but her eyes are particularly smart. The man was about the same age as the woman, wearing an azure robe, looking at Xiao Bucai's round eyes, he couldn't help but bend down and close his eyes.

"This Liu Mingsheng has been so murderous recently, Daddy shouldn't have saved him in the first place. The woman muttered.

And the male Taoist was also slightly stunned when he saw the corpse of the killing monk, and the killing monk's throat was pierced by a sword, but he had a faint smile on his face until he died. The male Taoist couldn't help but recall the Buddhist verses he sang at that time, and secretly sighed: "I wish I would have bliss after death!"

"Do you know him?" the woman asked, seeing that the Taoist looked wrong.

The male Taoist nodded: "There was once a relationship. These two people are Bai Yujing and Zhang Cuiping, who have been chasing Liu Ming all the way.

"White Road Long ......"

Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked beside her, followed by a short old man.

Zhang Cuiping raised her eyebrows slightly, this woman was wearing a pink dress, with a delicate face and fair skin, she was indeed better than her in appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Who is she?"

"Uh......" Bai Yujing didn't expect to meet this person at this time.

"Bai Daochang, I didn't expect you to be here?" The woman was a little surprised, "My grandfather's injury is almost healed, and I have always wanted to thank you in person, but when I went to the Wulin Inn to find you, the little second said that you have been gone for several days." ”