Hearing Li Ruolan ask about the origin of the pair of heart demon bloodthirsty knives, Lingxing did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked away from the bloody man who was killing, and looked at the string of relic prayer beads that Sumba hung on his chest, and then said:

"This pair of heart demon bloodthirsty knives appeared in the Shaolin Temple fifty years ago, and at that time, thanks to the human bone rosary given by Master Sumba, the murderous nature of this pair of demon knives was curbed. ”

Hearing this, Sumba also withdrew his gaze from paying attention to the battlefield, looked at Lingxing and said, "That string of human bone rosaries was not given by me, but by the ancestor to the Seven Fingered Toutuo, what's the matter?

In Sumba's view, there is Helian Tieshu on the battlefield to cook, in his eyes, even if Helian Tieshu can't win, at least it can resist for a long time, and there are many masters in Western Xia here, and he is not afraid of this bloody man making waves, so he, like Li Ruolan, chatted with Lingxing about martial arts.

All three of them could communicate in Tangut, but there was no language barrier.

Without waiting for Lingxing to answer, Li Ruolan first questioned: "Master Lingxing, how old are you?"

Lingxing looks like he is only in his early thirties, and he actually brought up the things of fifty years ago, which makes her a little puzzled, is this Lingxing also a character who has practiced "longevity skills"?

As far as Li Ruolan knows, there are only two people in the world who practice longevity, one is Tianshan Tong's grandmother, but she has died at the age of ninety-six. The other is Grandma Tong's master, Xiaoyaozi, who has not appeared in the martial arts for decades, and I don't know if he is still alive.

Lingxing was asked about his age by the beautiful Princess Xixia, so he raised his palm a little embarrassedly, and said in a low voice: "Amida Buddha, the poor monk is thirty or two years old this Chinese New Year's Eve, but the age of the poor monk is a strange anecdote, it is estimated that the princess will not believe it." ”

Li Ruolan smiled meaningfully and said: "As far as I know, the monks of Shaolin Temple are ranked Ling, Xuan, Hui, and Xu, and now the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation are only seventy or eighty years old, right?

When he received Lingxing's visit letter, he thought that Lingxing was an old monk who was more than 100 years old, but when he met him, he found that this monk was only in his thirties, how could this be possible? So he fixed his eyes on Lingxing's face and wanted to hear how Lingxing explained.

But I heard Lingxing say: "Fifty years ago, there was a fire in the Shaolin Temple, this matter insulted the mountain gate, which was the original poor monk not to say, only said that the teacher at that time in order to calm the dispute, in the poor monk on the top of the head of a slap, this kung fu is one of my Shaolin skills, called a shot and two scattered. ”

Li Ruolan said: "I have heard of this slap of two scattered palms, it is said that this palm is the stunt of the first master of the Shaolin School of Discipline Academy, the so-called two scattered, refers to the slap on the stone, the stone chips are scattered in all directions, and the soul is scattered in the body of the person. I don't know if I'm right?"

Lingxing said with a smile: "Princess Mingjian, said that the score was not bad, and the poor monk was slapped to death by his teacher at that time." ”

"Huh?" Li Ruolan and Somba looked at each other, and said in their hearts Since you were killed by your master, why are you alive again now?

It's just that Lingxing Zen Master is a guest from afar, and it is inconvenient for them to say what they think in their hearts.

Lingxing said with a smile: "The two of them must think that the poor monk killed the poor monk with one palm, and the poor monk should not come back to life......, right?

Li Ruolan and Sumba knew that he must have a follow-up, so they both chose to wait.

Lingxing really said: "It's just that more than ten years ago, the teacher was broken a few ribs by the Khitan hero, and he needed to go to a distant place to heal, so he entered Tallinn and took the body of the poor monk out of the coffin, and slapped the poor monk again, so the poor monk came back to life, and the poor monk was twenty years old when he came out of the coffin. ”

"Huh?" Li Ruolan and Songba were both stunned, is there such a miracle in the world? One palm slapped a person to death, and the body was buried in a coffin for more than 40 years, and it was actually slapped back to life with one palm, is this still martial arts? What is this not immortal art?

It's just that Lingxing said this, all kinds of doubts about the age and generation have been solved, yes, fifty years ago, twenty-year-old Lingxing is the youngest Lingzi disciple of Shaolin Temple, and the monks of the same age as him, such as Xuan Ci, Xuan Lone, Xuan Xuan, Xuan Ku, Xuan Difficulty, etc., must be honored as his little uncle in his life.

Li Ruolan and Sumba were sure that Lingxing would not lie and deceive people, and Li Ruolan even asked, "Which abbot of Shaolin Temple is the Venerable Master?"

Lingxing said: "The teacher has no legal name and no position, he is a sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple." ”

Li Ruolan said suddenly: "Could it be the old monk who appeared in the Shaolin Temple more than ten years ago when the fire of good and evil was combined?"

Lingxing nodded and returned to the topic: "Exactly." Fifty years ago, before the poor monk was shot to death, Shaolin Temple didn't know how to offend a strong martial arts demon master, who sneaked into Shaomu Mountain with this pair of magic knives, his name was Huo Shan. ”

Li Ruolan said: "I also know Huo Shan, how could he make a feud with the Shaolin Temple?

Lingxing seemed to recall the situation at that time, and still couldn't help but be angry: "Challenge? He Huo Shan is not the kind of person who is upright, he does not enter the Shaolin Temple at all, only hides in the mountains, and kills the lone monk when he encounters it, only three days later, more than 40 disciples of all generations of Shaolin Temple were killed by him, and even the poor monks were almost poisoned by him!"

Li Ruolan and Sumba glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that this method is very annoying, but fortunately Bai Sheng did not use this method now, otherwise Xingqing Mansion would be miserable.

Lingxing said: "At that time, the head of the senior brother Lingmen Master personally led the monks of the temple to search all over the mountain, but he could not find his trace at all, this person's hiding kung fu is really good, as long as there is a monk left alone, he will appear immediately, the shot will be successful, and even two or three people can't go together." ”

"Then how did you solve it?" Li Ruolan asked again.

Lingxing said: "Later, the head of the senior brother went to beg the seven-fingered head of the temple for forty years, at that time, no one in the Shaolin Temple, including the poor monk, knew that the poor monk's teacher was a master, but everyone recognized that the seven-fingered head was the first master of the whole temple at that time, and one of the seventy-two stunts of the Maha finger was developed and created by him. ”

Sumba nodded suddenly: "The predecessor of the Seven Fingers Toutuo deserves the title of the first in Shaolin, he and my master are close friends, and my master also respects his martial arts." ”

Lingxing said: "At that time, the Seven Fingers Toutuo agreed, and came up with a way, since Huo Shan would not appear if there were many people, then he would use the means of fishing, and deliberately send a monk to go out with him to lure Huo Shan to the bait......"

Li Ruolan approvingly: "This is a good way, but I'm afraid that the fish will eat the bait and run away, so it will be a loss." ”

Lingxing sighed: "Who said it wasn't, it was difficult to choose this bait at that time, and the martial arts were too low, because the martial arts were too low, even if they were with the Seven Fingered Toutuo, they couldn't save their lives, just because this heart demon bloodthirsty knife was too powerful, just like the person who killed people right now, fast and ruthless." ”

His words mentioned Bai Sheng, and the three of them glanced at the battlefield at the same time, just a few words, Bai Sheng had already become a mess with Helian Tieshu.

The situation was very unfavorable to Helian Tieshu, because Bai Sheng used close combat. Helian Tieshu's Iron Thistle Bone is a weapon on the battle array, and it is not very agile to use it for horse foot combat, and when it is entangled by Bai Sheng's magic knife, which is one inch short and one inch dangerous, it feels even more bulky.

Li Ruolan shook her head, as if she was disdainful of Helian Tieshu's martial arts, turned around and continued to ask Lingxing: "I'm afraid the martial arts are too high, right?" Assuming that the abbot of Lingmen and the Seven Fingers Toutuo go out of the temple together, it is estimated that Nahuo Mountain will not take the bait. ”

Lingxing said: "The princess is really smart and wise, the truth is like this, at that time, the selection of this bait was very difficult, some monks were obviously qualified, but they did not dare to risk their lives, and finally this messenger fell on the head of the poor monk." ”

He replied to Li Ruolan on the one hand, but his eyes stayed on the battlefield and did not come back, on the one hand, because he felt that Helian Tieshu was going to suffer, and on the other hand, he felt that this bloody man's sword technique was more vicious than the Huo Shan he had seen at the beginning, so he couldn't help but put his mind into it.

Li Ruolan wanted to let Helian Tieshu taste the bitterness, if she didn't give him a taste of the bitterness first, when she defeated Bai Sheng, he, Helian Tieshu, didn't know what the realm of this princess, the second master of Western Xia, was!

She had long known that Helian Tieshu had shown respect for her, but in fact he was not convinced.

It's just because she has always stayed in the study in the back mountain to practice martial arts, and when her sister Li Qinglu got married ten years ago, the people of Xixia didn't know who she Li Ruolan was.

Therefore, she intended to let Helian Tieshu be defeated by Bai Sheng's knife, so she continued to ask Lingxing: "Master Lingxing, what happened to you after you went out with Seven Fingers?

Her voice fell, but she saw that Lingxing's face suddenly showed a look of fear, as if she recalled the scene at that time and still had palpitations, even Sumba felt a little puzzled, how could such a high monk's qi cultivation kung fu be so bad? Shouldn't a high monk be carefree and fearless?

Ling Xing's gaze did not leave the two people who were fighting in the field, but the fear on his face became more and more intense, and he said: "Of course he took the bait, otherwise how could the poor monk say that he was almost killed? That Huo Shan's knife technique is too fast and too weird, and at the same time that the poor monk saw his figure, the poor monk had already been stabbed!"

What Li Ruolan and Sumba didn't know was that Lingxing's fear now was not because of the knife he was slashed by Huo Shan at the beginning, but because he saw that Bai Sheng's knife technique was faster, more ruthless and more poisonous than Huo Shan!

His eyes focused on the blood-red sword shadow, and subconsciously recounted the scene of the year: "If it weren't for the poor monk's teacher quietly following behind, even the Seven Fingered Head Tuo wouldn't be able to save the poor monk's life." ”

The real battle situation of that year was that Huo Shan's knife appeared in front of people, and it could have wiped Lingxing's neck with a single knife, but at this critical juncture, the sweeping monk who was following behind suddenly made a move, and laid a palm-sized gang qi in front of Lingxing's neck, so that Huo Shan's blade was blocked, and after changing direction, he cut a cut on Lingxing's chest.

Then the sweeping monk appeared, pulled on Lingxing's back collar, and pulled him out of the circle of sword light, while Seven-Fingered Toutuo relied on the string of human bone prayer beads given to him by Master Sumba to restrain Huo Shan's magic knife.

The sweeping monk did not make a move, and let the seven-fingered head Tuo and the volcano fight and lose both, and finally the seven finger head head took Huo Shan's two Maha fingers at the cost of three knives in his body, and at the same time snatched Huo Shan's two magic knives.

Later, the sweeping monk accepted Lingxing as an apprentice, and when talking about this thrilling battle, the sweeping monk commented on the pair of magic knives, saying that if it weren't for the seven-fingered head tuo with this string of human bone prayer beads that day, even if he personally shot out and couldn't save Lingxing's life.

From this, it can be concluded that this string of human bone prayer beads has a restraint effect on the magic knife, when these two things are in the same space within three zhang, the magic nature of the magic knife cannot be fully utilized, and the person who uses the magic knife will not be affected by the magic knife and go crazy, let alone increase his power because of this.

Lingxing felt strange, how did this pair of magic knives get into the hands of this bloody man covered in blood? Why did he see the magic knife but not the rosary?

If he hadn't seen the rosary for the magic knife, he would have begged Li Ruolan to turn the war into a jade silk to resolve the dispute, after all, this person is likely to be the descendant of the Seven-Fingered Head Tuo.

But if it is the descendant of the Seven Fingered Toutuo, he will definitely not give up the rosary to make the magic knife alone, because the sweeping monk once asserted that the magic knife alone will make people fall into a magical situation and cannot extricate themselves, until the internal strength is exhausted, and there will even be a danger of death.

At that time, Seven Fingers Toutuo was seriously injured and left Songshan with this string of prayer beads and magic knife.

Before leaving, Seven Fingers had instructed Lingxing, saying that he wanted to go to Tibet to thank an old friend of the Sakya sect, that is, the person who gave him the bone rosary, but because he was too seriously injured, he was afraid that he would not be able to go to Tibet, so he asked Lingxing to take this trip for him in the future.

That's why he had this trip to Western Xia.

He stared at the battle in the field and recounted the old events, but he stopped as he spoke, his eyes were round, and the muscles on one face were out of shape with shock.

Li Ruolan and Sumba both felt that his expression was too exaggerated, so they followed his gaze to look at the battlefield, and at this glance, even the two masters of their martial arts were also stunned, and Li Ruolan even "vomited" and bent down the willow waist.

At this moment, all the people who saw the battlefield were frightened and stupid, some were vomiting, some were trembling, some were sluggish, there was no cheering or exclamation, and people were all frightened and confused by the terrifying scene in front of them.

What's going on in the field?

In less than a cup of tea between the two of them in hand-to-hand combat, the battle was over, but the way it ended was unacceptable, Helian Tieshu's thistle bones were still waving, and the targets he smashed had already gone to kill other soldiers.

But if that's the case, then there's nothing weird and terrifying at all, the horror is terrifying, Helian Tieshu has turned into a white Sensen skeleton!

At the moment when Lingxing's eyes widened, the clothes on Helian Tieshu's body suddenly fell off piece by piece, just like all the fallen leaves on a dead tree withered at the same time when winter came!

The horror was that it was not only his clothes that withered to the ground, but also all the flesh and skin on his body! all the muscles turned into thin pieces of flesh, and fell along with the fragments of his clothes.

A fifty-year-old man who was originally full of beards and tails and shouted loudly with iron thistle bones turned into a white bone frame in an instant!

Only at the hip bone, there was still a part of the water that did not immediately sink to the ground, and the long intestines hung on the hip bone, slowly sliding down the leg bone.

Who can stand this scene? Killing people is not enough, but if it is said that the torture of a thousand knives does not take days? How can this tea be done?

The people on the side of the Great Song Dynasty were also dumbfounded, especially Sun Erniang, the proprietress of the black shop who operates human meat steamed buns all the year round, even more opened her mouth and couldn't close it.

What kind of knife technique is this, Bai Sheng? If this knife technique is a chef in my shop on the cross slope, how much turnover will it sell this year?

Sun Erniang didn't vomit after all, but Fang Jinzhi and other women really couldn't bear it anymore and were vomiting. I've seen a murderer, I've never seen someone kill like this, this knife technique is too fast and too vicious, what kind of knife is this?

Perhaps only Zhao Kai, who was locked up in the inner study, knew Bai Sheng's set of Cu Ding Jieniu knife techniques, but even if Zhao Kai and Cao Zheng, the knife ghost who taught Bai Sheng this set of knife techniques, came here in person, they couldn't imagine that Bai Sheng could play this set of knife techniques so vividly.

This is simply not a human play, but the venting of a murderous madman! This can't be called a Cu Ding to solve the cow, but a Cu Ding to solve the man! It is a living person! And it is a martial arts master who once wanted to challenge the beggar gang to descend the dragon's palm!

And those Ma Kui who were standing near the Baohe Hall knew that the master was going crazy again, and Wei Minghui quietly ordered, "If the master faints later, we will rush up desperately to rob the master out of the ......."

Speaking of the word "out", she couldn't say it anymore, the elite divisions of Western Xia were all stationed inside and outside Xingqing Mansion, how could her hundreds of Ma Kui rush out?

The hearts of all Ma Kui have been sprung up.

While everyone was stunned, Bai Sheng killed more than twenty more people before Helian Tieshu's skeleton fell, and together with the heavy iron thistle bones, it smashed into a pool of blood, splashing blood.