Fan Yuan was already timid at this time, knowing that he was probably not the opponent of the person in front of him. But how can the pride of more than 20 years be put down overnight? I saw him leap backwards with force, quickly pull out the scimitar on the waist of a Mongolian soldier and slash at Yang Fan. Fan Yuan's knife was extremely fast, the north wind was whistling, and the knife sounded Huohuo. It's a pity that Yang Fan learned the Dugu Nine Swords, and soon saw the seven flaws in Fan Yuan's sword technique. It's just that he doesn't have a sword in his hand, how can he use the Dugu Nine Swords? Even if he has a sword in his hand, how should such a fast sword react?

In fact, Yang Fan didn't know how to deal with it, but at that moment, in the face of Fan Yuan's spicy fast knife that pointed at the vital point, his body moved involuntarily. Fan Yuan's scimitar gradually blurred, and in Yang Fan's eyes, it was no longer a terrifying murder weapon with a cold light, but a harmless sparrow for humans and animals. Just like what his mother Xiaolongnu taught when he was a child, dozens of sparrows could not fly out of Yang Fan's palm, and dozens of scimitars could not hurt a single hair of Yang Fan.

Fan Yuan's face was pale, the scimitar in his hand was even more urgent, and Yang Fan was full of knife shadows. This move "Boundless Sea of Bitterness" is the most quintessential move in this set of knife techniques, once it is used, the enemy is attacked on all sides, and there is no way to avoid it. Yang Fan was not flustered, and jumped into the air at the last moment. Fan Yuan saw that Yang Fan had dodged his trick and sneered instead, and with a wave of his hand, the nine tarsal nails shot towards Yang Fan with a loud sound. The nail head is green and gloomy, and it is obviously quenched with poison.

Yang Fan was in the air, without the slightest strength, and he was about to be shot, and the people of the White Camel Villa were even more in their throats. At the critical juncture, Yang Fan remembered a trick he learned when he was discussing the Tao with Zhang Sanfeng in Zhongnanshan that day, "Tiyun Zong", he stepped on his left foot on his right foot, his body rose sharply by one foot, and then his right foot borrowed from his left foot, and his body rose another foot, and nine tarsal nails shot through the soles of his feet in a row. Yang Fan flipped a few times in the air, and then fell to the ground like a big bird. Ouyang De and the others were dumbfounded, and it took a long time before they erupted into thunderous cheers. Even the Mongolian warriors who came with Fan Yuan couldn't help but raise their scimitars and cheered for Yang Fan.

Although these battles were wonderful, they were very dangerous, and if there was a slight mistake, Yang Fan would become a corpse. He was in a cold sweat, secretly saying that he was lucky in his heart, and planned to take the initiative. The wind and clouds moved, and Yang Fan walked around Fan Yuan like a ghost. Fan Yuan knew that once he leaked the slightest flaw, he would be hit by Yang Fan's fatal blow. He collected his mind, guarded the door, and did not give Yang Fan a chance.

Yang Fan couldn't fight for a long time, his heart was upset, and the dragon god bloodline in his body was excited by emotions, and involuntarily began to emerge. At that moment, Fan Yuan felt that his body had become as heavy as a mountain, and his steps were difficult, and the handsome young man in front of him had also become hideous and terrifying. The world is dark, everything is nothing, and in Fan Yuan's eyes, there are no people in the White Camel Mountain, no Mongolian iron horse, and no Yang Fan. There was only one sword in his eyes, and this sword was ancient, as if it had been eternal, and it crashed into him mercilessly. Fan Yuan wanted to escape, but his feet didn't obey, and it seemed that only death was waiting for him.

"Knock!" After a muffled sound, it seemed that after Pangu opened the sky, Yang Fan reappeared in the eyes of everyone. It's just that at this time, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his arms trembled slightly. In front of him was a masked old man in black who was in good spirits, and Fan Yuan had passed out in his arms.

"The future is terrifying, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. The old man glanced at Yang Fan and shook his head, turned around and left with Fan Yuan in his arms, and disappeared after a few ups and downs. Seeing this, the five thousand Mongolian soldiers collectively turned their horses' heads and quickly left, leaving only the smoke billowing and Yang Fan's doubts. After a long time, Yang Fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, and finally recovered his vitality.

In the White Camel Villa, in the Tianchan Hall, Yang Fan asked Ouyang De, "Can the Great Elder recognize this black-clothed old man who rescued Fan Yuan?"

Ouyang De pondered carefully and replied: "Master Qiyu, the old man has never heard of this person in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Does the Seventh Elder have something to say?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw that the Seventh Elder Ouyang Xing was about to speak and stopped.

Ouyang Xing has thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed as a scholar, and is about fifty years old. Seeing Yang Fan speak, Ouyang Xing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The owner's kung fu has reached the realm of transformation, and he can repel the owner's powerful blow, unless it is that person......"

"Old Seven, are you talking about Master Ku? But if Master Ku is still alive in the world, I'm afraid he will be 100 years old. The second elder Ouyang Ren on the side said.

"Who is Master Ku?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Ouyang De nodded thoughtfully, and said to Yang Fan: "Owner, this has to talk about an old incident a hundred years ago. A hundred years ago, Shaolin Temple had a fire foreman. He accidentally killed the first Kuzhi Zen master of the Dharma Hall, and later escaped from Shaolin and came to the Western Regions to establish the Vajra Gate faction. The first Kuhui Zen Master of the Luohan Hall also left the Western Regions in a fit of anger, vowing to kill the fire foreman Tuo to avenge the Kuzhi Zen Master. ”

"Later, Zen Master Kuhui could kill the fire foreman Tuo?" Yang Fan asked.

"Naturally, no. The fire foreman Tuo knew that it was a fluke to kill Ku Zhi, not to mention that Ku Hui's strength was still above Ku Zhi. In the vast Western Regions, the fire foreman Tuodong is hiding in Tibet, and Kuhui is really not easy to find. A few years later, Ku Hui also faded his desire for revenge and created a Shaolin line in the Western Regions. Ouyang De continued.

"Kuhui Zen Master is a real monk, compassionate. In this way, the two should be at peace with each other. Yang Fan said.

"Alas, the owner of the village does not know. The fire foreman Tuo had a small belly and chicken intestines, and he was sure that Ku Hui must kill him, so he planned to strike first. It's just that he has been in retreat for a few years, but his martial arts have not made any progress, and he knows that it is impossible to defeat bitterness in this life. So he selected children with excellent qualifications in various places, and selected the most brilliant one to send to Kuhui Zen Master, wanting him to assassinate Kuhui Zen Master. Ouyang De sighed and said.

"Could this kid be Master Ku?" Yang Fan asked.

"The owner of the village is wise, this child is the master of bitterness. It's just that what kind of person is Kuhui Zen Master, and how can Ku Master hide it from him as a child? However, Kuhui Zen Master did not expose it, but instead taught him martial arts and Buddhism. A few years have passed, and Master Ku can no longer do anything to Master Kuhui. It's a pity that open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend against. The fire foreman Tuo has been lurking in secret, and finally found a chance for him to poison the tea that Master Ku made for Master Kuhui. Kuhui Zen Master did not doubt him, drank it in one gulp, and died on the spot. Before he died, he looked at Master Ku with a look of pity. Later, Master Ku joined the Vajra Gate and made great contributions to the southern and northern wars of the Vajra Gate, and the fire foreman Tuo also trusted him more and more, and taught him his own mastery. Master Ku got the true inheritance of the two families, and his martial arts gradually surpassed that of the fire foreman Tuo, but he has been holding back. Finally, on a night with the black wind high, Master Ku confronted the fire foreman Tuo head-on, and slapped the fire foreman Tuo to death with one palm in the third hundredth move. After that, Master Ku left the Vajra Gate, and there was no news from him since. Ouyang De replied.