Zhao Bobo's eyes have been staring into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, at this time, listening to Fang Shouyi's question, his gaze slowly withdrew from afar, paused on Fang Shouyi's face, and said softly: "Your name is Fang Shouyi?"

Fang Shouyi said: "Not bad." Alas, it's a pity that I'm too weak to save you from danger. ”

Zhao Bobo stared at Fang Shouyi for a while, then looked away, and said slowly: "I won't die, I can't die." How can these people kill me?"

Fang Shouyi said in a low voice: "Do you have any plan to get out?"

Zhao Bobo was silent, his eyes as bright as a lake looked into the distance, and he suddenly sang loudly: "Heaven and earth are the turbulent reverse journey, and day and night are the gateway to the reverse journey." Ah, how many sultans and glory, who have not lived long, and then left in a hurry. Ah, how many sultans and glory, when they don't live long, they leave in a hurry......" The song is crisp and beautiful, clear and high-pitched, and pierces into the clouds.

The heroes were all slightly moved, and from this song alone, they could hear the depth and excellence of the white-clothed killer Zhao Bosbo's internal strength.

When Han Yan and the other five heard the singing, they were all stunned. Luo Yan said: "County Lord, this is the poem of the great Persian poet Gayamu. ”

Shame said: "This Zhao Persia is really from Persia. "The Valley of Flowers is located in the desert of the Western Regions, not too far from Persia, and Persian merchants often come to China singing Persian songs, so the five of them can hear the source of this song as soon as they hear it.

The song was lingering, and the aftermath was still there, and suddenly there was a burst of singing in the distant mountains, and it traveled several miles to the evil platform: "Wake up! The sun has dispersed the stars, and the night has escaped from the sky, and the brilliant golden arrow has struck the Sultan's Hillhouse...... Come on, please come here, take off the repentant winter clothes in the spring sun, "the bird" is not flying long - the bird is already soaring in the ...... of the vibrating "song is getting closer and closer, when I first hear it seems to be outside the mountains, a song is not endless, a big peng-like figure suddenly appeared on the evil platform, swooped down from the air, stepped on the roof of the shed, and flew to the stage like a bird.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qunhao jumped up to block it, but the man was as light as smoke, and with a slight jump, he crossed over the top of Qunhao's head, like a shadow. Someone raised the knife and squeezed it, the shadow toe lightly on the tip of the knife, the placket of the shirt vibrated the snow, the body was already a zhang away, a stride in the air, and it was more than a zhang, the figure was strange and fast, it was really incomparable. In the shouts of the heroes, the man has floated up to the high platform, as if coming to the wind, and his body is shaking again, he has arrived in front of Zhao Boshi, and the lightning in the air is bright, and the man has drawn a knife in his hand and cut the cow tendon and gold silk cord on Zhao Bobo's wrist.

Bao Zhen shouted, punched, the fist wind was fierce, and the snowflakes immediately floated outward, which was the best thing for Master Bao Zhen. The man suddenly felt a strong force, his body was slightly off, his left palm shrank inward, and immediately after the contraction, he vomited sharply, slammed the ground, and his fists and palms intersected. Bao Zhen's body shook slightly. The man retreated, his sword in its sheath. I don't know when, his knife has cut the golden silk cord in Zhao Bobo's hand at the same time.

The man held Zhao Bosbo's hand, smiled loudly, floated back and retreated, in the wind and snow, fluttering and standing, like a jade tree in the wind. At this time, everyone saw his appearance clearly, and saw that he was dressed in white, with a gold belt around his waist, standing tall, with a strip of black cloth tied on his head, floating in the wind, and a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and lips.

When Fang Shouyi saw this person's eyes, he almost exclaimed, wasn't this person the man in black he met in the grove that night? He was teased by this man in black many times that night, but he couldn't see his body at all, he could only see these eyes that were as bright as autumn water, so he was very impressed, and he remembered them as soon as he saw these eyes. The doubts that had been in place for many days were suddenly resolved, and then another doubt surfaced: "This person's martial arts are so strong, why didn't he save Miss Zhao that night, but took a big risk to save her at the evil suppression conference where the heroes gathered and the masters gathered?"

Bei Xizhou also recognized the other party at a glance, shocked and excited, stood up, and shouted: "Knife idiot Yan Santai!"

Bao Xiang, Quan Jiutian, Sima Qingshan, Wuwei Dao Chang and others were shocked when they saw this person transmitting the song with internal force, and it could be several miles away, and at this moment they saw him break through the venue in an instant, came to the stage, and after receiving a strong punch from Bao Zhen's divine image as if nothing happened, he also cut off Zhao Bobo's binding at the same time. When he heard that he was using a sword to convince Yan Santai, the sword idiot of Bei Xizhou, everyone was heartbroken.

The four of them, Liu Xing, were suddenly overjoyed, and shouted in unison: "Hero, save us." ”

Yan Santai turned a deaf ear, gently hugged Zhao Bos's slender waist, and said, "Sister Si, are you okay?"

Zhao Bobo's cold expression was as if he had met the sun, and he immediately melted, and said, "Senior brother, I'm fine, my injuries are all healed." ”

Yan Santai nodded, and said loudly: "Abbot Baoxiang, thank you for taking care of my junior sister for a few days, we are going to leave." ”

Bao Xiang said: "It's a guest from afar, and the donor Yan has just come and left, so how can I do it? After saying that, he blocked the way.

Yan Santai smiled and said: "Your temple has been carefully healing Yan's junior sister for a few days, and Yan is very grateful. Please step out of the way. ”

Bao Zhen said angrily: "Do you still want to leave?"

Yan Santai's eyes blinked, and he laughed loudly: "Do you still want to keep us?"

Bao Zhen said: "Exactly. The long beard fluttered, and his left fist rushed straight out.

Yan Santai shouted sharply: "Delusional and ignorant, how to be a monk?" Although this is a plain and insipid formula, but in Yan Santai's envoy, it has been turned into a wonderful use, and between one move, it is even eliminated and fought, both offensive and defensive.

Baozhen's eyes widened angrily, and his right fist swung out horizontally, clamping his arm in the fist to overcome the attack. Baozhen's Divine Elephant Fist, which has been immersed in the power of decades of skill, has the power to destroy the monument and crack the stone, the stone is smashed by the stone, the tree is swept and broken, and if the person is hit, the five organs are immediately broken. Although Bao Zhen is the first seat of the precept institute, he is short-tempered and has a strict personality, and the monks of the temple are all afraid, so the compassionate idea in this divine elephant fist is also greatly reduced, and the fist hit is completely devoid of the meaning of the Buddha's life, but the power is greater.

Yan Santai saw that the other party's strength was heavy, and when he sank his shoulders and closed his abdomen, his eyes were slightly closed, he condensed his true qi, let out a long roar, and waved out his right palm, and the palm wind was agitated, powerful and unparalleled. Bao Zhen has already exchanged a palm with him, knowing that although he is young, the internal force is thick, but far better than the other, seeing the momentum is like a tide, the palm power has not arrived, the palm wind has shown a sharp momentum, how dare to underestimate it? The two forces intersected vigorously with a bang, the fist wind and palm wind were so agitated that they were about to peel off, Yan Santai's body did not move at all, only the placket of his clothes was dignified in the wind and snow, but Bao Zhen snorted, Deng Deng Deng took four steps back, his face suddenly turned flushed, and turned pale. Bao Zhen took a deep breath, and his internal qi turned three times before he eliminated the discomfort, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Fang Shouyi clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Okay! Brother Yan's miraculous skills are world-famous, and it is really admirable." Before she could finish her sentence, thousands of eyes from the audience shot at her. But Fang Shouyi didn't realize it, she was still elated, and held her head high, as if the palm just now was from her.

Zhao Bobo's eyes were extremely gentle, staring at his senior brother's face affectionately, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, smiling lightly, and his tenderness made people feel like he was in a state of flux and drunk. Fang Shouyi turned his head and caught a glimpse of Zhao Bosbo's pretty face, and couldn't help but be stupid, and said secretly: "It's so powerful, even I can see it temptingly, I don't know why the heroes of the world are blind, and they can't bear to hurt such a beautiful woman with a beautiful country?" Alas, it's a pity that I am a woman, otherwise I will have to fight with this Brother Yan." ”