Chapter 103

"It's time, hurry up and put your hands on the two of us!" Min Jianting had already stood up when he said this.

"Good!"

Mu Xiangping, Bahai, and Qiu Buyi put their hands on the two of them, and they looked a bit like an eagle catching a chicken.

Cai Xiaodong next to him picked up the knife, the knife was not unsheathed, Cai Xiaodong was holding the scabbard, Huangshi Shuangxiong merged the knife in his hand again, and with a bang, several people flew through the sword mound, and the dead man in the sword mound only felt a gust of wind blowing, raised his head, looked around, and quickly lowered his head again. And when Mu Xiangping passed by the dead man, he was less than an arm's length away from the dead man, and he could even see the pores on the dead man's face, but this picture flashed, and several people were like riding the wind, jumping left and right and flashing out of the sword mound, and most of the dead soldiers guarding the sword mound inside, most of them just felt a gust of wind blowing, and some of them reacted quickly and even made a knife, which was also very fast, and it was also a snort, and then the knife stopped in mid-air, as if there was no enemy, and then the knife was taken back.

"Hmm... It's too sinister... I can see the eyes of the dead... It's like a dead fish's eye... And look at my clothes!" Qiu Buyi showed his clothes to everyone, as if he had been cut by a tailor, and there was a long cut, but it didn't hurt Qiu Buyi.

Bahai was also shocked, his eyes widening and he kept touching his chest, trying to calm himself down. "Scared the hell out of me... I can smell bad breath in their mouths..."Bahai covered his mouth for fear of throwing it up.

After Min Jianting came out with his mother-in-law, the mark on the ground disappeared. The two of them hugged the knife again and looked at Mu Xiangping and said, "Lord Mu, no one found out..."

"A few of them have done their best, and I have come out safe and sound, if a few of them are willing, they can stay in my pastoral mansion as a guest, my pastoral mansion lacks nothing, just a few talented people like this, how many people have ideas?" Mu Xiangping patted his body, and seemed to have calmed down.

"I am willing to serve the shepherd's dogs and horses!" Cai Xiaodong said with his fists clenched.

"What about the other Huangshi Twins?" Mu Xiangping looked at Min Jianting.

Min Jianting chuckled lightly and said, "My Huangshi two heroes are indispensable, and if one person agrees, two people agree." ”

"Okay, what about these two?" Mu Xiangping looked at Qiu Buyi and Bahai again.

Qiu Buyi no longer cared about the knife marks on his clothes, and walked next to Mu Xiangping and said, "I am willing to do it below." ”

"The flowers of the Poison Valley have not bloomed yet, and there is no point in going back at this time, so let's stay in the Mufu Mansion below. Bahai said.

"Okay, a few of you should come back to the pastoral mansion with me, and I will not treat a few of you badly. Mu Xiangping left the Sword Sect with the four of them. He has decided to find a scapegoat to take the blame, as for whether Wen Renxing will be held accountable, he can only know when he goes back to the pastoral mansion and meets his father.

When leaving the Sword Sect, Min Jianting looked back at the Sword Shrine, when he passed through the Sword Shrine just now, there was a very strange qi inside, obviously different from the Qi of the Dead Soldier, and that breath made his goosebumps stand up.

"Let's go, Jianting. Cai Xiaodong patted Min Jianting on the shoulder.

Min Jianting turned around and left the Sword Sect with everyone. No matter what is in it, it has nothing to do with him, he finally caught up with the famous family of Chu, and the Huangshi Shuangxiong is no longer a killer in the rivers and lakes, but a prince of the imperial court.

The stagnant water in the Sword Sect Temple could already overflow his shoes, Zhang Yinxi stood in the water, looking up at Wen Renxing on the statue, "Do you want to wait for me to use the second stage of divine consciousness before making a move?" I am not the same as I was back then, you have to be careful, Senior Brother Wenren!" Zhang Yinxi slashed the blade twice in the air, and the stroke was very slow, a bit like writing in the air.

"Weige, you stand at the door of the temple first. Wen Renxing said.

"Hmm..."

Wei Ge knew that he couldn't stop this duel, and retreated to the door of the temple with his skirt in hand. The expression on her face was still very nervous, she didn't want to hear that Renxing was injured, so she could only close her eyes and pray at this time.

"Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother didn't take his anger back this time... Does he not know the characteristics of his qi?" Jiang Le whispered.

Yu Huaiqing stretched out his hand and clasped his face, and said, "From today onwards, you go to the library and copy the entire book of "Breath Record" a hundred times. ”

"Ah, why, senior brother!" Jiang Le has always hated reading, usually when he reads, he will sneak out to do something else, maybe he is too diligent in slipping away, so he has such a divine sense.

"Why do you say, I haven't figured out what kind of gas I have been doing for a long time, and I also said that Zhang Yinxi... He, your senior brother and I are all disciples, how could we not know? At a glance, we can see that he is playing some ghost idea, and everything must have a reason, and this kind of mistake made knowingly is too fake. After Yu Huaiqing finished teaching Jiang Le a lesson, he looked at the two people who were fighting.

Jiang Le looked at Yu Huaiqing aggrievedly, sighed deeply, said no more, and continued to watch the duel in front of him.

"It's starting to recycle the breath!" Yu Huaiqing's palms were sweaty, and he stared at Zhang Yinxi intently.

Zhang Yinxi walked to the middle of the water, and the vicissitudes of qi that had originally remained on the water quickly flowed into his body, and the qi wrapped around Zhang Yinxi's body suddenly became violent. "Goodbye Wenren Senior Brother!

As soon as the words fell, the stagnant water in the temple suddenly rose into a column of water, and with a bang, the column of water poked a hole in the statue where Wen Renxing was standing.

"Oh, master, this statue has to be rebuilt, or let the two of them go out to fight. Shadow's tone was not worried about the damage to the temple, but gloating, and he almost burst out laughing.

There was still no change in expression on Sword Sect's face, and he ignored this shadow.

Hearing the stars churning into the air, and then looking at Zhang Yinxi below, Zhang Yinxi's face was full of smiles.

"There's more to the water column than that! Now in the air, I see how you dodge! Roundabout! Roundabout! Roundabout...

Zhang Yinxi didn't know how many times he shouted "whirlwind", the water on the ground was obviously not deep, and the water column flew out one after another, bounced the smelling stars in the air, and before he could fall another water column hit, I don't know how many times he ate the alluvial water column in the air, and then it fell from the sky. Rather than "falling", it is better to say "falling", like a bird folding its wings.

The Sword Sect Master closed his eyes, his hands still behind his back. "It's getting weaker, Xing'er has become weaker, Zhang Yinxi has comprehended the three stages of divine consciousness last year, looking at this battle, Xing'er has only recently comprehended. ”

"This is also normal, according to the rhythm of my Sword Sect, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, the rest of the time is basically spent on practice, the three stages of divine consciousness that ordinary people can only comprehend at the age of thirty, the three disciples under the seat can comprehend it in less than thirty, and Wen Renxing is adrift all year round, it is good to be able to comprehend the three stages. Shadow comforted.

The Ten Stages of Divine Consciousness are just the names given to them by the world, and there is a reason for the origin of this name. For those who practice martial arts normally, at the age of eighteen, they can reach the first stage of divine consciousness, twenty-eight is the second stage of divine consciousness, thirty-eight is the third stage of divine consciousness, and so on, and when they reach ten stages, they will be one hundred and eight years old. Once you comprehend your divine sense, you can comprehend one section every ten years, which is the average of many martial arts people. This record was summed up by the [Martial Arts Summit Conference] ten years ago, which is held every ten years, one is to exchange martial arts experience, and the other is to record it in a book for future generations to read.

Under the impact of the water column, Wen Renxing was already unconscious on the ground, Zhang Yinxi had no intention of ending, walked over and grabbed Wen Renxing's head, and pressed it into the water.

Yu Huaiqing shook his head, "It's too light for the enemy, and there is too much time left for the opponent, but it was only in the second stage, and he was defeated, it seems that Wen Renxing has been very comfortable in the rivers and lakes in recent years." "When he was a child, Yu Huaiqing had witnessed Wen Renxing's strength with his own eyes, and he originally entered the sect several years earlier than him, but he almost died under Wen Renxing's sword.

The snow in the Northern Zhou does not mean to stop, and the snow falls every day, and then it is swept away, and then it falls again, and so on.

"Brother Fan, how long are we going to stay here?" Liu Cong didn't want to go out, but at this time, he should be around the stove, eating while roasting the fire.

Fan Shijin stepped on the snow with one foot, and the sound of the snow squeezing together could be heard under this foot. Fan Shijin looked back at Liu Cong and said, "This Prime Minister Qu will not let me leave without waiting for the reply from the King of Shu." ”

"I don't know what happened to Shu at this time..."Xiong Jingchong recently heard the news that the Jin State and the Chu State have slowly withdrawn their troops.

No one wants to fight in the cold winter of Layue, and the news of the union of Tang, Zhou, and Shu has reached the ears of Jin and Chu.

"Hey, reverence, rest assured, I have heard the news of Jin Chu's withdrawal in the past few days, and my urgent need in Shu has been solved. Fan Shijin furrowed his eyebrows all the way, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Fan Shijin didn't care about staying for a few more days, after all, the crisis had been lifted, and his task could be regarded as a successful completion.

"Waiting for a few people to return to Shudi, this additional official will wait for a few people! Why worry about staying for a few more days?" said the little guy who led a few people.

"What this one is saying is that I just miss my hometown. Fan Shijin replied.

"How many days do you prime minister want to keep me? I still have to go to Shu to build weapons!" Wei Shujin remembered that his knife, which was originally a good knife that he had only selected after shopping around Jianye, and it was okay to use it improvised, but he was beaten into a scimitar by a stinky monk's punch.

"It's just a few days! A few masters don't care about these days, this is anxious, but I can't eat hot tofu!" The little guy suddenly thought of something, and said: "A few people want to see weapons, then the villain will take a few people to wait for me to wait for Guangyang to go to the good weapons store to have a look!"

"That's okay, it's always good to be stepped on by the ice and snow!" Wei Shujin grinned.

"The rest of the people—" The little guy looked at the others.

Fan Shijin also echoed: "Of course we have no objections. ”

"Then let's go to the armory shop! Let a few people see my Liu Cong's old business today!Let's go!" Liu Cong was interested when he heard this.