Chapter Eighty-Three: The Man in Black
And dozens of miles away from the temple gate, a man in black stood tall, in front of him a broadsword more than five feet long, both hands pressed the handle, the tip of the sword did not enter the bluestone for an inch, it was the person who the people of Tianlong Temple met in Tianlong Temple that day.
Like him, there were five other people in hooded and black robes, all of whom stood quietly behind him with their heads bowed, not moving.
"Hasn't that kid moved yet?" The man in black closed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly asked, and his deep voice startled everyone behind him.
The man in black looked up, saw that there was still no moonlight in the sky, and asked, "What time is it?"
A person behind him took two steps forward, bowed his head and replied, "It should be almost ugly." ”
The man in black snorted impatiently. With a flip of his right wrist, the heavy sword bounced up, drew a large circle, and landed in his right hand, bringing a strong wind.
The people behind him seemed to be extremely jealous, and hurriedly took a step back. The gray-clothed man glanced back, shook his head with a smile and sighed: "Tianlong Temple's six-vein divine sword, one yang finger, but that guy's strongest martial arts, why is it so weak here, I don't even have the heart to grab it, your descendants are so bad?", the man in black muttered to himself, he said as he carried the sword in his hand on his right shoulder and stepped on the stone steps outside the temple.
Behind him, he seemed to lead the flag envoy and said: "Your Excellency, am I not waiting for that kid?" After all, the news came, and I don't know if it was true or not............
The man in black smiled: "That kid, do I have to wait for him all the time, I have given him a hint, and the rest is his own business", turned back and said to the leader: "Outside, don't cause trouble, I don't belong to this space, I will give me a tail tightening, do you hear?"
"Yes, subordinates remember"
"Also, send someone to talk to that kid, you can do it, but you can't kill him, understand?"
"Yes, the subordinates will send people. ”
The people behind him didn't dare to step forward to say anything, just looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and silently muttered in their hearts, hoping that things would not be made wrong and lose everything.
Although the palace master will not punish the young master at that time, it is difficult to say if he counts himself.
Tenryuji Temple is worshiped by the royal family every year, and there must be dedication. The temple is extremely rich, this gate alone, is made of pure brass, enough to inch thick, extremely heavy, the value is not Fei.
Every day at sunrise, it must be forced by six monks to slowly pull away, no one outside the temple, and the people in the temple are gathered in the inner courtyard, because they are waiting for Xiao Jiang's performance.
The man in black stood still in front of the door, with a slight smile on his face, his heavy sword was raised horizontally, and he pierced through the sword body, and suddenly let out a long roar, raised a little hand, and slashed down at the bronze door.
A light between his fingers collided with the door in an instant, and a thunderclap sounded on the ground. How can the monks in the temple not be alarmed?
The abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Kurong, Master Huangmei, and Xiao Jiang were all shocked by this earth-shattering noise.
Hurriedly got up and checked. When he arrived at the front door, he had already seen the monks in the temple holding sticks and weapons, and surrounded the temple gate.
Looking at the temple gate again, the hole is already open. The finger of the man in black had not yet split the copper and wood, but it had already shattered the latch behind the door. Under this huge force, the temple door naturally pushed inward. Even so, there was still a trace of sword qi several feet long and deep on the door. When the monks saw that Master Kurong was waiting for death, they retreated a way and invited them to come closer.
Master Kurong raised his eyes and saw a man in black, holding a giant sword, standing at the door, looking arrogant, not taking the monks in front of him in his eyes at all.
It seems to stand still casually, but it is like an abyss stopping at Yuezhi, and there is a substantial pressure on his body, so that all the monks dare not take a step forward, and can only surround from afar.
Master Kurong was secretly shocked in his heart, and he was able to split the temple door with one finger, and the strength of this sword was already shocking.
Breaking into Tianlong Temple so late at night is not good. And the martial arts are superb, and there is obviously no fear.
I am afraid that no one in the temple is an opponent, it seems that the Tianlong Temple has encountered a catastrophe today, but I don't know how many opponents there are outside the temple gate now.
The man in black squinted his eyes and swept his gaze, just by his body shape and footwork, he knew that this old monk had profound mystical skills, and he was not idle, so he laughed a few times at the moment.
If there is the sound of gold and stone in the laughter, people with slightly weaker internal strength feel that the world is spinning.
Master Kurong was angry and let out a "duh!" that actually suppressed the other party's laughter. The man in black nodded and praised: "It's no wonder that Tianlong Temple can be claimed to be the first in the Southern Heavens. The master's internal strength is pure, and he just stopped drinking, and he is no longer under the Shaolin lion's roar. If it is not bad as expected, the master should be a senior monk of the 'Ben' generation. I don't know what to call the master's name. ”
Master Ku Rong calmed down slightly, first signaled the monks around him to put away his blades and retreat, put his hands together, and gave a salute to the man in black, saying, "I don't know what the donor is visiting late at night, what are you doing?"
The man in black said calmly: "Someone wants Tianlong Temple to disappear from Dali tonight." I happened to be a person who loves swords, and I heard that Duan Siming, the head of the Duan family in Dali, had a six-vein sword stunt in one hand, and founded the century-old foundation of the Dali Duan family. ”
What the man in black said couldn't help but be a little inexplicable. But Master Kurong was clear in his heart, he came alone, and Xiao Jiang and Master Huangmei were still treating Duan Yu, which made him feel pressured.
Some people want to make Tianlong Temple disappear, that is, they want to uproot the Dali Duan clan. When I think of this, I can't help but worry. The rebellion of the Yang family decades ago has greatly damaged the vitality of the Duan family.
As a result, the power of various ethnic groups has risen sharply, and there is a faint state of separation and self-respect. Fortunately, with the support of Gao Zhisheng, the head of the Bai clan, the king of Zhennan married the daughter of the head of the Yiyi clan, which ensured the peace of Dali in recent years. Moreover, the Duan family was displaced that year, and by this generation, the royal bloodline of the Duan family has only been left alone. Under various circumstances, if someone wants to replace the Duan family, it is indeed a good opportunity, but he doesn't know that he wants to be biased, and it is very biased.
At this moment, I only heard a majestic voice from behind the monks: "Your Excellency broke through the mountain gate so hard, could it be that there is no one in the Tianlong Temple?" The man in black looked from afar and saw four monks with fluttering sleeves and coming together. It is the other four "Ben" monks in Tianlong Temple: Benguan, Benxiang, Benshen, Benchen.
The four of them had just heard the abbot speak to this man, and their hearts were filled with great anger.
The man in black smiled and said, "That's right." It's all here. The five of them are on the toilet at the same time, saving trouble. A heavy sword in his hand pointed at the five monks from afar. This heavy sword weighs seventy or eighty pounds, but in his hands, it is as light as a weight, and it does not waste any strength.
The five monks are not arrogant people. The strength of the opponent's sword is amazing, and the five monks also know that they are not as good as it.
But a few years ago, the Great Wheel Ming King visited, forcibly took the Sword Sutra, and the monks of Tianlong Temple were defeated by the Ming King Flame Knife with six enemies and one of the six veins. After that, all the monks were ashamed and practiced diligently.
Although there was still no one who could use the six veins of sword qi at the same time, everyone had practiced the entire set of sword techniques extremely well.
With the cooperation of each other, the formation of a sword formation is like a person, both offensive and defensive, and it is not bad at all.
At this time, although the enemy is strong, the five monks are also fearless, because the abbot is standing in the middle, and the four monks are guarding one side, and they are discharged into a formation.
The man in black's eyes flashed, and shouted, "Look at my big sword." With a flick of the wrist, the person followed the sword, and the heavy sword stabbed straight into the position of the abbot in the formation.
As soon as the heavy sword came out, there was a tendency for the sky to change color, and the wind was raging. Where can the surrounding monks still stand, they retreated one after another.
The five monks saw that this sword was fierce and incomparable, how dare they slack off. Ben Yin commanded in the formation: "Shaoshang Sword." ”
The thumb of the right hand shook his fingers, the internal force was everywhere, and only the sound of "snort" was heard, and the invisible sword qi gushed out from the fingers.
The four monks also understood and swords together. The sword qi of the five-way Shaoshang attacked directly at the enemy in the air.
Shaoshang's sword road is strong, and it is similar to the heavy sword of the man in black. Master Kurong just wants to use five enemies and one to overcome the force.
Although the man in black is full of arrogance, he wants to play with them, after all, the real protagonist has not yet appeared, so it is interesting to let them deliberately know that they are definitely better than the five monks joining forces.
In terms of internal strength, he far surpasses the five monks, but these five monks have also cultivated for decades, together, I am afraid that there are four Jiazi's skills, which is really beyond the strength of manpower, but in the eyes of this black cloth, it is Guan Gong who plays a big knife in front of him, looking for death.
At that moment, he was volleyed in the air, and he fell suddenly, and went straight to the main ginseng that was blocking in front of him.
The long sword slashed horizontally, and the sword qi of Shaoshang issued by this ginseng was in the middle. Although this Shaoshang sword is powerful, but after all, it is in the form of gasification, how can it be compared to the power of the heavy sword, and the internal force is also different. The sword qi of the young merchant suddenly collapsed, and under the influence of the qi machine, Ben Shen snorted and hurriedly flew back into the formation.
The man in black was waiting to catch up, but how could the other four monks allow Ben Shen to be injured? The Shaoze Sword is the fastest and most agile among the six veins divine sword. In an instant, he arrived in front of him and stabbed at different acupuncture points all over his body.
The man in black frowned secretly, dodged two ways sideways, and with a swing of his heavy sword, he defeated the other two ways, and his body was also slightly shocked, so he had to retreat temporarily. The five monks over there were also not having a good time, regrouping their formations and secretly regulating their breathing.