In the blink of an eye, it is already late autumn, the northern geese are flying south, and the autumn leaves are withering. Zhao Yanfa, the leader of the Wumeng, led Mu Qingfeng, Lin Jingque and Xiao to Songshan Shaolin Temple in the middle of the night to visit Abbot Zhiming.

A month ago, the fetus in Yao Mingyue's womb finally fell to the ground, as Wen Po said, it was a white and chubby boy. Yao Mingyue did not follow Zhao Yanfa's suggestion and let Abbot Zhiming choose a name, but took a name herself, called "Mingfeng".

Ming Feng's face is very similar to Yao Mingyue, and he looks very delicate, and Zhao Yanfa likes it very much. This time, he came to Shaolin Temple and was entrusted by Yao Mingyue to ask for a long-life lock for the child.

Zhao Yanfa already knew that the child's father was Ye Linfeng, the leader of the 36th Gang. He didn't want to go to Ye Linfeng's troubles either. It's just that he watched Yao Mingyue miss Ye Linfeng, getting thinner and thinner, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

When I came to the Shaolin Temple, I saw that people came and went in the temple, and there were many people who prayed for blessings. Songshan Shaolin Temple has been inherited for hundreds of years since the establishment of the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and has long become a holy place in the hearts of the people.

Zhao Yanfa called Mu Qingfeng, Lin Jingque and Xiao to help Yao Mingyue ask for a longevity lock for the child in the middle of the night, and went to Abbot Zhiming to visit him alone.

He has been friends with Abbot Zhiming for a long time, but it is a friend who forgets the year. Abbot Zhiming has profound Buddhism and pure Zen, and Zhao Yanfa often comes to ask him for advice. Each time, I can understand many truths in his words. This time, the two chatted for a few more hours. In the midst of this red dust, there is a lot of suffering. Zhao Yanfa's seven emotions and six desires have not been eliminated, and there will always be many troubles, which need to be enlightened by Abbot Zhiming.

When the two were talking, a small monk suddenly came to report, saying that the villagers under the mountain asked to see Abbot Zhiming and came to serve the incense money. This Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple and has a respected status in the rivers and lakes. Although there is a great chaos today, most of the people are displaced. However, because of the protection of the Shaolin Temple, the people here can still live and work in peace and contentment. So every few months, the villagers at the foot of the mountain would spontaneously go up the mountain to serve the incense money to thank the Shaolin Temple for their protection.

Abbot Zhiming told Zhao Yanfa the reason. In the past, he received the villagers, and the temporary replacement may be inappropriate, and Zhao Yanfa can also understand it. Abbot Zhiming said goodbye to him. Zhao Yanfa walked around the temple and unconsciously came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The Buddha Shakyamuni on the hall is solemn and solemn, the incense is prosperous, and people come and go, and there is an endless stream. Zhao Yanfa walked in lightly, looked around, and found that the west wall was covered with red signs about five inches long, with dense words written on them. Zhao Yanfa was curious, so he grabbed a little monk and asked, "Senior brother, excuse me, what is hanging on this wall?"

The little monk clasped his hands together and replied, "Don't you know, donor, this is the position of longevity, which is used to pray for blessings." It is necessary to offer one or two pieces of silver to the temple for incense money. You can write your or your family's name and date of birth on it and hang it on the wall. The abbot recites sutras every day and prays for him, so that the Buddha can bless him with good health and no disease. ”

Zhao Yanfa was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there any vacancy?"

The little monk nodded and said, "Naturally, there is, does the donor also want to pray for blessings?"

Zhao Yanfa nodded, and the little monk invited him to come to the back. After Zhao Yanfa handed over one or two silver incense money. The little monk took a red sign, held a brush, and asked, "Does the donor pray for himself or for others?"

Zhao Yanfa replied: "It's someone else." ”

The little monk nodded and asked, "Does the donor know the person's name, surname and birthdate?"

Zhao Yanfa nodded and replied: "Her surname is Xu Mingwei, and her birth date is the sixth day of the seventh month of the fifth year of Taiding. ”

The little monk wrote down according to his words and asked, "Is this Xu Shizhu your wife?"

Zhao Yanfa was suddenly stunned for a moment, showed a bitter smile, and said, "Yes, she is my wife!"

The little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, you can write the names of two people on this immortal throne, and you can also write your own." The Buddha can bless you both with good health. ”

Zhao Yanfa thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the master, I don't need to, as long as she is healthy and happy, I will be healthy and happy!"

The little monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "The donor is a person of great love, and Mrs. Zun can have a husband like the donor, which is a blessing for three lives." May the two of you bask in the holy light of the Buddha forever, and be happy and healthy!"

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yanfa's mouth, looked up at the sky in the northwest, and sighed: Lan Wei, where are you doing?

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This is the back mountain of the Huoshen Peak of Qilian Mountain, and the four protectors Xu Zhenhua, Zhang Xiaoyuan, Yuan Zhenbei and Song Baichuan are slowly standing in front of a cave. The cave is sealed by a heavy broken dragon stone, which is very tight. The four of them were looking at the heavy stone door.

Behind the four of them are the six envoys of the seventh hall, the dragon envoy, the divine phoenix envoy, the white tiger envoy, the male leopard envoy, the bear envoy and the blue wolf envoy, and then there are the hall masters and the altar masters, all of whom are the figures with heads and faces in the Xuanming Sect.

The person who can make the leaders of the Xuanming Sect come to greet him, I am afraid that except for Xiao Tianyu, the thirty-second leader of the Xuanming Sect, there is no second one in the world.

Different from the solemnity and solemnity of everyone, the Holy Maiden of the Xuanming Sect, Xu Lanwei, who was below the sect leader and above ten thousand people, was sitting by the stream at the moment. She didn't care about the cold water of the stream, and played with her bare feet in the water, only exposing a white jade-like ankle, crystal clear. The stream was stirred by her, and there were layers of water streaks.

She wore a gorgeous pale yellow dress, her long hair was pulled up in a bun at the back of her head, and her eyes were as bright as stars. The body and face look a little plumper than before. These are the results of Zhang Xiaoyuan boiling ginseng and lingzhi for her all day long.

When the autumn wind hit, she felt a slight chill, and then she couldn't help but sneeze. Frightened, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect thought that the sect leader had gone out, and their whole bodies trembled.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Zhang Xiaoyuan walked behind Xu Lanwei, took off her long shirt, covered Xu Lanwei, and said: "Holy daughter, it's late autumn, the weather is cold, don't play in the water anymore, if you let the sect leader see it, he will definitely scold you." ”

Xu Lan pursed his lips slightly and said, "Sister Zhang, how many times have I told you, I am not afraid of Xiao Tianyu, if he dares to scold me, I will dare to scold him ten times." "All the disciples of the Xuanming Sect know that she has an unusual relationship with the sect leader, and the sect leader is also obedient to her, so everyone is not surprised that she said such a rebellious thing.

saw Xu Lanwei smiled, and then said: "But if Sister Zhang cares about me, I will naturally listen." "There are very few women in this Xuanming Sect, and even if there are, they are maids, and their status is low, so they naturally dare not climb Xu Lanwei. Xu Lanwei is on this mountain, and he can only talk to Zhang Xiaoyuan every day. Both of them are women, Zhang Xiaoyuan is two years older than her, Xu Lanwei has always regarded Zhang Xiaoyuan as a sister in her heart, and what she says is much more effective than Xiao Tianyu.

Xu Lanwei took her feet out of the stream, and Zhang Xiaoyuan helped her stand up and stood on the bank. At this moment, the broken dragon stone in the cave shook violently, made a huge roar, and slowly rose up. Xu Zhenhua suddenly shouted: "The sect leader is out of the customs!" After speaking, he leaned down and bowed, Yuan Zhenbei and Song Baichuan followed, and the six envoys of the seventh hall and all the hall masters and altar masters also bowed one by one, and even Zhang Xiaoyuan also bowed.

Only Xu Lan stood in place and was unmoved.

The Broken Dragon Stone rose to the highest point, and a figure walked out of the cave. I saw that he was dressed in black, with a tall posture, long hair fluttering, a delicate and cold appearance, and his eyebrows were full of murderous aura, it was Xiao Tianyu, the thirty-second sect leader of the Xuanming Sect.

Xiao Tianyu strode out of the cave, holding a knife shaped like a willow leaf in his right hand, about three feet long, which was the Xuantie Divine Knife "Flower Moon Trace" he obtained from Xu Yizhi.

When all the Xuanming Sect disciples saw Xiao Tianyu coming out, they shouted in unison: "Welcome the sect master out of the pass!"

Xiao Tianyu turned a deaf ear

, looked up and saw Xu Lanwei on the side, his eyes became gentle, and he shouted: "Little demon girl, are you doing these days?"

Xu Lan glanced at him slightly, and said, "Thanks to the big devil, everything is fine, it's best if you don't come out." ”

Xiao Tianyu laughed, jumped up, jumped to Xu Lanwei's side, looked at her carefully, asked Zhang Xiaoyuan next to him, and said, "Zhang Protector, have you been boiling medicine for the saint these days?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan replied: "Everything is according to the sect leader's instructions, and the holy woman is boiled and drunk on time every day." ”

Xu Lan glanced at Xiao Tianyu and said, "What are you still asking, don't you see that I am a little fatter than before?"

Xiao Tianyu ignored her, but glanced at the crowd and asked Zhang Xiaoyuan, "Protector Zhang, hasn't the hall master returned yet?"

The hall master of Liu is naturally the seventh hall master newly promoted by Xiao Tianyu, named Liu Qianyun. This person is not from the Xuanming Sect, he is famous after Xiao Tianyu became the leader of the Xuanming Sect. This person is about thirty years old, and he has a long sword, and his martial arts are extremely high, and he can't see the history. One person fought against Xu Zhenhua and Yuan Zhenbei, two masters, without falling behind. Xiao Tianyu saw that he was strong in martial arts, so he left him in the sect and became the head of the seventh hall, commanding the seven envoys to protect the safety of the Xuanming Sect.

Xiao Tianyu nodded, turned to look at Xu Lanwei, smiled slightly, his eyes became gentle, and asked, "Did you come here to pick me up?"

"What else can I do if I don't pick you up?" Xu Lan glanced at him.

Xiao Tianyu nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back to the Valley of the Immortals." ”

Xu Lanwei followed him, and asked as he went: "Let me ask you! Why did you keep letting me stay in the Valley of the Immortals after you brought me back? Do you know that it was very boring in there, and no one played with me." ”

Xiao Tianyu smiled and said, "The Immortal Valley is full of aura, you can stay in it and get rid of your aura, so that you can become a well-informed lady like Zhang Protector." ”

"Ouch!" Xu Lan shouted slightly: "You big devil, you dare to think that this girl is angry, do you know that I love to hold grudges, and may take advantage of your inattention to kill you, you have to be more careful! If I kill you, the foundation of your Xuanming Sect for thousands of years will fall into my hands!"

Xu Lan kept talking slightly, Xiao Tianyu always smiled and nodded, but he was not angry at all. Xu Zhenhua whispered to Yuan Zhenbei and Song Baichuan: "Two, if you can be so presumptuous in front of the sect leader, you are not angry, I'm afraid that there is only Xu Shengnu in the whole world, right?"

Yuan Zhenbei nodded, shook his head after thinking for a while, and said, "I'm afraid there is another person who can be so presumptuous in front of the sect leader, and she is also a woman." ”

Xu Zhenhua was puzzled and asked, "Who else is that person?"

Yuan Zhenbei took a breath, only to feel that the autumn wind was cold, and his throat hurt.

"Naturally, it is the cousin of the sect leader, Xiao Yanyu, the Xiaoxiang fairy who apostatized for the Xuanming Sect many years ago, and is known as the 'No. 1 Beauty in the Rivers and Lakes'!"

Xiaoxiang Fairy is Xiao Yanyu's title when she was in the Xuanming Sect, and it can be regarded as a position in the sect. There is a canon in the Xuanming Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years. That is, if the relatives of the sect leader enter the Xuanming Sect, the man will be called "Gongzi", and the woman will be called "Fairy". It is because the people of the Xuanming Sect had called Xiao Tianyu "the eldest son" and Xiao Qingshan "the second son" before.

The word "Xiaoxiang" is the title given to Xiao Yanyu by the previous sect leader Xiao Nanshuo. After Xiao Yanyu apostatized and joined the Jianghu people, she still kept the word "Xiaoxiang", but only changed "fairy" to "concubine". It also represents that she does not forget the foundation of the Xuanming Sect.

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After saying goodbye to Abbot Zhiming and leaving Shaomuro Mountain, it was already evening. Zhao Yanfa and Mu Qingfeng hurried to a small town not far away, found an inn, and asked for two upper rooms. Zhao Yanfa and Mu Qingfeng lived in one room, and Lin Jingque and Xiao lived in one room in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yanfa asked Lin Jingque to find a guy to cook some food and send it to eat, Lin Jingque took the order, and Xiao also went with him in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yanfa sat at the table in the room, and Mu Qingfeng lit the candle and covered it with a lampshade. Zhao Yanfa took out the sword made of dark iron and observed it under the lamp. Whenever he looked at this sword, he would think of the picture when he had begged Xu Yizhi for a sword on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and Xu Lanwei's aura appeared in front of him. Every time he thought of this, his heart was as painful as a knife.

He didn't mention these encounters to Mu Qingfeng. But Mu Qingfeng saw that he would take out the sword every late at night to take out the sword, and his eyes were full of grief and sadness, knowing that something must have happened to him at that time that he would never forget. But the eldest brother refused to say, and it was inconvenient for him, the younger brother, to ask. In terms of being a person, Mu Qingfeng is very set.

Zhao Yanfa observed for a long time, and suddenly sighed and shouted, "Qingfeng, come here." ”

Mu Qingfeng stepped forward and asked, "Big brother, what are your orders?"

Zhao Yanfa asked him to sit down, suddenly let out a long sigh, and asked, "Do you know that I will often go to Shaolin Temple to find Abbot Zhiming these days?"

Mu Qingfeng thought for a moment and replied, "It must be that the eldest brother wants to sit with Abbot Zhiming and discuss!"

Zhao Yanfa smiled bitterly and said: "Abbot Zhiming is a high-ranking monk with profound Buddhism, where am I his opponent." I come here a lot, but it's just because there's one thing buried in my heart that I can't see!"

Mu Qingfeng knew that what Zhao Yanfa said must be related to this Divine Sword, so he asked, "Please also ask the eldest brother for forgiveness, is the matter that the eldest brother said related to this Divine Sword?"

Zhao Yanfa nodded and said, "It's not far away, Qingfeng, you are really smart, you should have seen that I have something on my mind, right?"

Mu Qingfeng said: "I hope that the eldest brother will forgive the sin, Qingfeng didn't mean it." ”

Zhao Yanfa shook his head and said, "You and I are brothers, why be so polite." He paused and said, "I have always buried this matter in my heart and have never mentioned it to you. But it's also very uncomfortable to hold it in my heart and not say it, so I'll tell you first!"

Mu Qingfeng nodded and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

Zhao Yanfa let out a long sigh and said, "When I went to Master Xu to get the divine sword, I met a girl who was Master Xu's daughter, and her name was Lan Wei. ”

"Xu Lanwei!" Mu Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise and asked, "Big brother, but is that the Holy Maiden of the Xuanming Sect, Xu Lanwei?"

The fact that Xu Lanwei was supported by Xiao Tianyu as the holy daughter of the Xuanming Sect has long been spread all over the rivers and lakes. Everyone on the rivers and lakes has a lot of speculation about the identity of this mysterious person, but they never thought that she was actually the daughter of the swordsmith Xu Yizhi!

Zhao Yanfa nodded, and Mu Qingfeng shouted: "The eldest brother actually knows Xu Lanwei well, could it be that the demon Xiao Tianyu also went to Master Xu to ask for a sword?"

Zhao Yanfa nodded and said, "You are right, he did go at that time, but he was not begging for a sword, but for a ...... sword."

Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, he saw Xiao knock open the door in the middle of the night, stumbling in, and shouted: "Big brother and second brother, it's not good! Fifth brother is fighting with others downstairs!"

Zhao Yanfa and Mu Qingfeng were startled together, and hurriedly asked Xiao to lead the way in the middle of the night. As soon as the three of them ran out of the room and came to the stairs on the second floor, they saw that the hall on the first floor was already in a mess. Several tables were overturned to the ground, pots and pans were shattered, all the guests were holding their heads and running around, and the boss and Xiao Er were also crying and shouting for their mother. Lin Jingque was holding the Emei thorn in both hands, fighting with a man with a sword.

Zhao Yanfa looked from afar, and saw that the man was dressed in a green coat, his long hair was scattered, and the corners of his mouth were covered with fine scum, looking like a down-and-out knight. A long sword in his hand was full of tigers, and his sword moves were full of evil, and he was inseparable from Lin Jingque.

Zhao Yanfa naturally knew Lin Jingque's strength. He has practiced martial arts with Luxiqiao since he was a child

Although the double Emei thorn and light skill are not said to be the best in the world, they are also few opponents. However, the down-and-out swordsman in Tsing Yi was not only able to fight with him, but also saw that he was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to be exerting all his strength.

On the other hand, Lin Jingque is a different scene. He fought with this swordsman in green clothes, although he seemed to be evenly matched, but a discerning person could see it at a glance. Lin Jingque has already used all his strength. At this moment, his footwork was messy, his moves became slow, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. If he fights for another moment, Lin Jingque will definitely lose.

can make Lin Jingque fall into such an embarrassing situation, the swordsman in Tsing Yi is also a master. I saw his long sword raised, and the sword light was as bright as a star in Lin Jingque's eyes, and it stabbed straight towards his eyebrows. Lin Jingque exclaimed in surprise and swung his twin thorns forward. But he saw the swordsman in Tsing Yi put away the sword, and handed it out with his backhand, sticking to the Emei thorn in Lin Jingque's left hand as if it had a magnetic force, and picked it hard, and actually knocked the Emei thorn in his left hand to the ground.

Lin Jingque was shocked, but saw that the swordsman in Tsing Yi was another sword, stabbing towards his chest. The sword light flashed, with a strong killing intent, as if he wanted to stab Lin Jingque to death on the spot. Lin Jingque exclaimed, holding the Emei thorn in his right hand to protect his chest, and opened the long sword with a loud voice.

The swordsman in green clothes shot extremely quickly, and he did not withdraw his sword, but instead tilted the long sword and handed it forward. The blade of the sword slashed against Lin Jingque's left arm, and with a stabbing sound, his sleeve was torn open, and his arm was also cut through a long wound, and blood flowed.

Lin Jingque screamed in pain, and another Emei thorn also fell to the ground. The swordsman in Tsing Yi didn't stop, raised his long sword and stabbed at Lin Jingque. At this moment, Lin Jingque was injured, causing the middle gate to be exposed, and if this sword stabbed down, it would definitely pierce his chest.

"Hero, stop!"

A voice sounded like thunder. The swordsman in Tsing Yi was startled, and raised his head suddenly, but saw a figure coming forward, blocking in front of Lin Jingque, it was Zhao Yanfa. The swordsman in Tsing Yi didn't stop when he saw Zhao Yanfa, and continued to stab the long sword towards his chest.

Zhao Yanfa didn't think that this person would not stop, seeing that he meant to stab Lin Jingque to death under the sword. Zhao Yanfa roared angrily, activated the "Yuqing Taixuan Gong" to protect his body, and a black shadow flashed in his hand, colliding with the long sword of the swordsman in green clothes.

I only heard a loud sound, and a spark splashed. The swordsman in Tsing Yi took a step back, and Zhao Yanfa stood on the spot with the sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering, like a god!

The swordsman in Tsing Yi saw that his long sword was actually knocked out by the long sword in Zhao Yanfa's hand, and his shock was overflowing, and he suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhao Yanfa, and asked, "What kind of sword are you?"

Just now, he has been covering his face with long hair, and his appearance is not real. At this moment, he raised his head, and Zhao Yanfa saw his appearance clearly. I saw that his eyes exuded a faint green light, like a wild wolf that came out of the night by day, murderous and emotionless. There was a long scar on the eyebrow bone of the man's right eye and cheekbone on the left cheek, which looked extremely strange.

Zhao Yanfa's heart trembled, and he hugged his fists and said: "This hero, my brother didn't know why he offended the hero, and even let the hero want to kill his brother and take his life?"

Before the man could answer, he heard Lin Jingque shouting, "Big brother, it's not my fault. It was he who bumped into me without long eyes, and I asked him to apologize but he didn't listen, and he wanted to kill me with a sword. ”

Zhao Yanfa turned to look at the swordsman in Tsing Yi, clasped his fists and asked, "This hero, what the younger brother said is the truth?"

The swordsman in green clothes turned a deaf ear, instead stared directly at the divine sword in Zhao Yanfa's hand, and continued to ask, "Is this a divine sword made of dark iron?"

Zhao Yanfa never thought that he would attach so much importance to his Divine Sword, knowing that since he was a swordsman, he would naturally yearn for the Divine Sword, and he also understood his mood, so he nodded and said, "What the hero said is right, this sword is made of Xuaniron." ”

"Okay!good!good!" But the green-clothed swordsman nodded and said yes, raised his head to look at Zhao Yanfa, and asked, "Are you Zhao Yanfa, the leader of the Martial Alliance?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Zhao Yanfa clenched his fists and said: "It's Zhao Yanfa below, and you haven't consulted Your Excellency yet?"

But I heard the green-clothed swordsman snort coldly, and muttered: "If you are Zhao Yanfa, I won't care about you, and I will leave this person's life!"

Lin Jingque listened with anger on the sidelines. This man didn't admit his mistake when he bumped into him, and he injured himself with a sword, and now he even said that he spared his life. Lin Jingque's young heart is angry, how can he give up. picked up the Emei thorn on the ground, and regardless of the injury on his arm, he strode away and shouted: "You bastard, go away, and fight with your Grandpa Lin for another hundred rounds!"

Zhao Yanfa was about to make a move to stop him, but Lin Jingque was very good, his body was like a swallow, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed behind the swordsman in Tsing Yi, and the cold light of the Emei thorn in his hand flashed, stabbing towards the back of his head.

The swordsman in green clothes didn't turn around, he heard the whirring wind in his ears, and slowly turned his body to the side, and the wind avoided Lin Jingque's attack lightly.

Lin Jingque exclaimed in surprise, and was about to retreat, but saw the swordsman in Tsing Yi reach out and grab his arm, and pull it hard, Lin Jingque couldn't withdraw even if he tried his best. The swordsman in Tsing Yi laughed, his face showing a hint of murderous intent, and the scar added to the ruthlessness.

He slapped his backhand and hit Lin Jingque in the chest. Lin Jingque screamed miserably, and a stream of bloody arrows spurted out of his mouth. At this time, Zhao Yanfa, Mu Qingfeng and Xiao arrived in the middle of the night. Xiao attacked the legs of the Tsing Yi swordsman with his fists in the middle of the night, Mu Qingfeng's long sword stabbed at his eyebrows, and Zhao Yanfa grabbed Lin Jingque's body and pulled him back, holding him in his arms and retreating a few steps.

Although the swordsman in Tsing Yi was attacked by Mu Qingfeng and Xiao in the middle of the night, he was not chaotic at all. first stepped back, Xiao threw his fists into the air in the middle of the night, almost fell to the ground, was kicked in the chest by the Tsing Yi swordsman, and rolled in the air before hitting the ground heavily.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng's long sword had also stabbed in. The green-clothed swordsman let out a low roar in his throat, and the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath and slammed into Mu Qingfeng's long sword. With a bang, the two swords intersected, and a spark was splashed. The swordsman in Tsing Yi shook a sword flower with his backhand, and Mu Qingfeng's long sword shook and buzzed. A gentle force passed along the sword body to Mu Qingfeng's arm.

Mu Qingfeng's face changed, but he felt that his palms were numb, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and fell to the ground with a bang. The long sword of the swordsman in Tsing Yi was handed forward, and with a pop, it cut through the clothes on Mu Qingfeng's shoulder, revealing a large piece of skin, and a red mark appeared.

Zhao Yanfa saw that the three of his sworn brothers were all knocked to the ground by this mysterious swordsman in Tsing Yi, and a fire of ignorance ignited in his heart, put down Lin Jingque, and swung his sword towards him. When the swordsman in Tsing Yi saw Zhao Yanfa coming, he didn't know whether he was afraid that his sword would damage his sword if he sharpened the iron like mud or knew that he was the leader of the Martial Alliance, so he didn't dare to offend, so he dodged and shouted: "Lord Zhao League, I won't fight with you, so I won't do it!"

Zhao Yanfa was about to chase after him, but he heard a scream of pain from Lin Jingque behind him, and he fell to the ground with a bang. Zhao Yanfa hurriedly helped him up and asked, "Shocking magpie, where is the pain? Tell the eldest brother!"

But I saw that Lin Jingque's pale face was dark blue, as if he had been poisoned. Shocked, he pulled open the clothes on his chest, but saw that on his white chest, there was a green palm print, which was obviously caused by the slap of the swordsman in green clothes.

Zhao Yanfa hurriedly ran the "Yuqing Taixuangong" to remove poison for Lin Jingque. This "Yuqing Taixuangong" is the supreme divine skill of Taoism, which can heal pain and eliminate all kinds of poisons. After a while, a white gas rose above Lin Jingque's head, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the toxin weakened.

Mu Qingfeng and Xiao also came over in the middle of the night, and when they saw that Lin Jingque was fine, they were relieved. But seeing Zhao Yanfa supporting Lin Jingque, his brows furrowed, and he remembered that the mysterious Tsing Yi swordsman had a vicious and weird sword move, and he was good at using poison, and he was cold-blooded and ruthless, which was very similar to a person's style of acting.

But the identity of that person, Zhao Yanfa really didn't dare to imagine!

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