Chapter 142: Qingben Jiashi, why be a thief?

Although everyone already had some understanding of Yu Tianlai's strength, they still didn't expect it to be as strong as this. Facing an old congenital master such as Qingkong, one of the "Kongtong Three Demon Immortals", he actually dominated the battle with a "wisdom sword" in his hand at the beginning.

As the "wisdom sword" danced, the six small rings worn on the large water bottle-shaped ring on the outside of the sword handle collided with each other, making a crisp clanging sound. Later, everyone actually heard the tune of the palace merchant from the sound of the metal clamming, and it was faintly a quiet and ancient music.

And this music and sword moves complement each other, intertwining with each other and turning into invisible silk threads, invisibly and without a trace to bind the blue sky.

Qingkong is affected by the dual influence of music and sword moves, although he still uses the swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction endlessly, but he has unconsciously become the puppet of the opponent, it is simply asking him to go east and west, and if he wants him to go west, he will go west. According to this situation, within thirty moves, he will definitely die under Yu Tianlai's sword.

Qingkong is like this, and Qingxuan and Qingmiao in the other two battle groups are also having a hard time.

Yan Chongtian's "Kuixing Pen" pen blade revealed the bright shadow of Yu Changsen, and with the movement of his wrist in the void, he wrote hard, leaving a fleeting phantom of wild grass. And every stroke of his pen cut into the gap between the opponent's sword moves, and a hook pointed at the key points on the opponent's body.

Shen Qianshan danced the "dragon fishing rod", and the three-zhang six-foot-long translucent fishing wire in front of the eight-zhang long rod turned into a crystal-like mist in the moonlight. The fishing rod is like a spear and a stick, picking thorns and whipping, the fishing line is like a whip and a rope, entwined and stumbling, and a little silver light turned into a fishing hook haunts and is impermanent.

Qing Xuan and Qing Miao were defeated and retreated under the fierce attack of the two, and it seemed that they would not be able to support it for long.

At this moment, the three demon Dao were scolding in their hearts, and the scolding was the junior called Xuzhen Creek, if he hadn't suggested to Boyan to spy on the reality of the "Island of No Return", why would the three of his brothers and sisters take such a risk.

It's just that they completely forgot that Xuzhenxi just mentioned a word at that time, they were conceited and extraordinary, and the three brothers joined forces to be unscrupulous, so they rushed out to ask for their lives.

How do you know that after coming to the island, the secret didn't spy on much, but somehow the little monk first peeked through Xingzang and forced to show up, and then he used verbal stimulation to lead Qingkong to strike first, forming a situation where they are now fighting separately, and there is no chance to join forces at all.

Suddenly, Yu Tianlai, Yan Chongtian, and Shen Qianshan all made a killing move as if they had a soul, and the "Kongtong Three Demon Immortals", who had been forced to the end of the road by the three of them, had no chance to turn around, and only waited for death.

Suddenly, a real and illusory figure appeared in the center of the tripartite battle group out of thin air, and then strangely divided into three, ghostly cut into the tripartite war group, and the three white jade palms imprinted a palm towards Yu Tianlai, Yan Chongtian and Shen Qianshan in no particular order. The simple palm gesture made the three masters feel a huge threat at the same time, and they had to slow down the killing move in their hands, and each used a palm to meet the opponent's palm.

"Peng Peng!" three muffled sounds of vigorous clashes came out at the same time, and the three figures dissipated at the same time, reducing to a young Taoist with a lupine fan and a plump spirit like jade.

And Yu Tianlai, Yan Chongtian, and Shen Qianshan were also shocked by the other party's vague but all-encompassing strange palm power.

Although it was only such a fleeting small flaw, the three demon Daos of Qingkong, Qingxuan, and Qingmiao had already taken advantage of the gap to get out, gathered around the young Daoist and stood in formation.

Yan Chongtian's face was as cold as ice, and he knew in his heart that this young Taoist with unfathomable strength had missed the opportunity to leave the "Kongtong Three Demon Immortals" behind tonight, and the face of the "Island of No Return" was completely lost. He asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The Dao man gently shook the jade-handled Xueling feather fan in his hand, saluted everyone in the field, and smiled leisurely: "Poor Dao Xuzhenxi, I have seen you. ”

Yan Chongtian said coldly: "You are coming one after another, could it be that you are deceiving me that there is no one on the 'Island of No Return'?"

Xuzhenxi smiled faintly: "Don't dare, Poor Dao and the others are just ordered to send the war book, and if it is abrupt, please forgive the Lord of Yandao." ”

Yan Chongtian's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Where is the war book?"

Xuzhenxi took out a thin piece of letterhead from his sleeve, and gently sent it outward with his fingers, and the letterhead seemed to be held by an invisible palm, flying towards Yan Chongtian flatly, neither fast nor slow.

Yan Chongtian stretched out the three fingers of his right hand, and the hidden luck true power gently pinched the corner of the letterhead, but he felt that it was still an ordinary letterhead, and there was a trace of true energy attached to it. His heart was slightly cold, and this kung fu showed the meaning of dilution and peace, but it was higher than the technique of picking leaves and flying flowers.

He looked down at the letterhead, but saw that there were only a few lines of text on it, the font was handsome and elegant, and the content was even simpler, nothing more than to inform the "Island of No Return" side.

Yan Chongtian snorted coldly and said, "Your war book has been read, and I will return the original book today." As for my attitude of 'no return to the island', Yan Moudong followed suit and returned the favor with a sentence from the former Great Khan of Mongolia, Temujin-If you want to fight, I will fight!"

With a backhand throw, the letterhead rolled in the air like an iron plate and smashed towards the opposite Void Pillow Creek.

Xuzhuxi was not in a hurry, stretched out two fingers and gently grabbed the letterhead, retracted his sleeve and then gave a salute, and said with a smile: "The words of the island owner must be forwarded to us, and the poor road will be said goodbye!"

Yan Chongtian raised his hand and waved, although everyone was unwilling, they could only give way to one way.

Seeing that Xuzhenxi and the "Kongtong Three Demon Immortals" turned around and were about to leave, Yu Tianlai suddenly seemed to have a feeling and said: "Qingben Jiashi, why do you want to be a thief?"

Hearing this, Xuzhuxi stopped, turned around and replied with a smile: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, this is the common principle of ancient and modern." The Zen master's words are inevitably ambiguous. ”

Yu Tianlai shook his head and said nothing, watching the other four of them perform their methods together and disappear.

Everyone looked a little embarrassed, Yan Chongtian arched his hand to everyone and said: "The big war is imminent, and you have to work according to the arrangement of the party to stick to the key points on the island. Please be a little more careful, if the enemy comes again, we people will really have no face. ”

After everyone agreed, they dispersed, Shen Qianshan had specifically asked to be divided into a group with Yu Tianlai, the "young man", and at this moment he called him to take a look at the area to be guarded by his group.

Yu Tianlai asked him to wait for a moment with some helplessness, and then turned to Yan Chongtian and said, "Lord Yan, the poor monk has some things that need to be discussed with the island master alone. ”

Yan Chongtian was a little surprised, but he still led Yu Tian to a secret room in the "Zhenhai Pavilion".

Yu Tianlai didn't open his mouth in the secret room at first, but put the energy of the five senses to the extreme, and made sure that there was no third person who could hear their conversation, so he took out an object from his sleeve and said: "Lord Yandao, you come and take a look at this thing." ”