When he crossed the mountains and rivers and worked hard to reach five miles away from Baima Town, Zhao Wuan was actually a little lax.

After all, two months have passed since the departure, and the front is only the White Horse Town, where martial arts heroes must pass through to enter Shu, and they have not yet arrived at the surging Jinguan City, and the atmosphere should not be so solemn and murderous. It is also understandable to rectify it a little here.

Unexpectedly, when I was five miles outside of White Horse Town, I actually saw two people I couldn't have dreamed of.

Outside Bianliang City that day, he pursued Luo Yige and strayed into his ambush, and before being attacked by Duan Hunttian, the coachman who stood beside the fake Luo Yige master and Zeng Qi, who had broken his leg.

According to Zhao Wu'an's memory, before Duan Hunttian made a move, he should have harnessed the flying sword and killed the two of them. However, Hu Buxi and Su Qinghe, who arrived later, did not find the bodies of these two people.

It stands to reason that after cutting the throat, if the bleeding can be stopped in time, it is indeed possible to snatch a life from under the hands of Hades, provided that the lives of these two people are hard enough.

And the result is clear. The coachman in the forest and Zeng Qi stood by the roadside tea stall, talking and laughing. There is still a crimson scar between the throat, and the lame Zeng Qi still has a pair of prosthetic limbs on his feet.

At a glance, Zhao Wuan knew whose handiwork it was.

Except for Wen Chuanyu in the entire Great Song Dynasty, no one in the entire Great Song Dynasty can have such skills and create a pair of prosthetic limbs that are fake and real to such an extent, but that guy is unwilling to put on a pair of prosthetic legs for himself.

met an acquaintance in a foreign country, but it was not an old acquaintance, but an enemy. Zhao Wu'an had the heart to ask a good question, and stepped forward, but before he could make a move, the two of them saw him first, and ran away, but they didn't admit themselves.

After all, it was the same white clothes and red box, and the two of them were also impressed by his flying sword, and they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

After instructing the people behind him to be careful, Zhao Wu'an flew to catch up, and with a movement of his heart, the surging sword qi overflowed from the sword box behind him, and instantly poured into the entire mountain road.

The Bodhisattva and Su Mushu rushed out one after another, and the sword roared shockingly.

This move was almost an immortal posture, and in the sky-rushing sword qi, Zhao Wu'an's white robe agitated, chased five miles, and drove the two of them straight to the archway of the White Horse Town, which shocked the entire market to turn over on their backs.

Whether it was the coachman or Zeng Qi, who was equipped with a pair of flexible prosthetic limbs, they were all out of breath, and they always felt that the sound of the sword was always behind them, but it never came to their heads.

Except for Zhao Wu'an who flew in after him, the remaining people from Qingdi Township among the visitors from Shu all dragged behind and walked slowly.

Mrs. An couldn't go fast even if she wanted to, An Guangmao and An Nan could only stay by her side, but Hu Buxi and Dai Lou Duyun also deliberately slowed down, allowing Zhao Wu'an's trace to disappear from sight.

Only Duan Taoli wanted to catch up and help, but after realizing that there was no one to accompany him, he stopped in a daze, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Why don't you go up and help him, if you're going to protect anyone here, just keep one left?"

Hu Buxi smiled: "Well...... this"

Dai Lou Duyun also sneered: "Princess Valan, if you have been so stupid, you should give up the idea of returning to the country as soon as possible." ”

Duan Taoli glared at him fiercely.

An Guangmao glanced at the princess Valan, who was eaten to death by the prince of Miaojiang, sighed helplessly in his heart, and said, "Zhao Jushi, I want to use this to establish my authority." ”

Duan Taoli was stunned: "Liwei?"

Mrs. An said lightly: "Liwei is not accurate. After all, we entered Shu to find people, and the people who robbed us may not always follow us, but they must have eyeliner in Shu. Today's move is just an announcement. ”

"Announce to the person who robbed An Qing that the white-clothed sword immortal has arrived in Shu. Dai Lou Duyun added with a faint smile.

Duan Taoli blinked his eyes.

Hu Buxi said: "It's okay, it's okay, the little peach is pure-minded, and it doesn't hurt if you can't think of this layer." ”

Duan Taoli was stunned for a long time, a red cloud suddenly rose on his face, and he turned his face away.

"I'm just stunned! Don't call me stupid!"

Dai Lou Duyun combed her hair calmly: "Yes, yes, yes, the stupid princess from Valan." ”

It's not so much that he got off the horse, but that Zhao Wu'an came out with his sword in front of the public this time, undoubtedly to brighten up the heroes of Shudi, and even more so to knock and knock the mastermind behind the shrunken head.

Dai Lou Duyun said it well, the white-clothed sword fairy has now come to Shudi.

No matter who robbed An Qing, no matter who wanted to put a pocket here to attract him to drill, he Zhao Wu'an is now coming to Shu in a dignified manner, even if he is a dignified flying sword out of the box, he is not afraid of killing people on the street and splashing blood in five steps.

Today, when the flying sword is out of the street, I am afraid that within ten days, the news will spread all over the entire Shu land.

Zhao Wu'an gathered in the dantian, and the sound was like a bell.

"Luo Yiyu, where to escape!"

The two people in front of them were so frightened that they couldn't stop running past the archway, and ran towards White Horse Town with all their might.

This is exactly what Zhao Wu'an wants. Now the immortal posture of this Imperial Qi Flying Sword is to let more people see it.

Anyway, with the martial arts of those two people, it is impossible to escape from Zhao Wu'an's hands now. Zhao Wuxin thought of this, slightly suppressed the speed of the flying sword, maintained a certain distance, and pressed up.

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There is still half a mile left.

Hurry up and hurry, after all, I can still catch up, but I don't know if I can save those innocent lives.

A Buddha's voice sounded in the heart of the monk who was not bitter, and it was fleeting.

Go quickly.

The monk was taken aback, and continued to hurry away, and his bare foot stepped on the gravel pit again and again. Fortunately, he received a bowl of cold water from the two old couples before, although the sun was in full bloom, he did not feel hungry and thirsty, and his thin body burst out with unimaginable vitality.

The town of Whitehorse was half a mile away. He still remembered that there was a stone tablet standing in front of the town gate, and the tablet had twenty-five characters inscribed on it.

I was able to see the stele. The monk who is not bitter meditates in his heart.

If so, it's too late.

The Buddha has never left anyone behind, and the Buddha is willing to sacrifice his life to cross the world.

"Do you believe in Buddhism?"

In the blacksmith shop in White Horse Town, the red-clothed little ghost who had finished eating the baked cake stretched his waist and asked the stupid big man on the side.

The stupid big man craned his neck and thought for a long time, "It's not good to say that you don't believe it, it's not good to say that you believe it, so let's believe it." ”

"Why is it that none of them are good?" said the little ghost in red, with disdain on his face.

"Ding", there was a crisp sound from the other side of the yard.

Xiao Shun'er looked intently at the slender green steel sword in front of her, carefully stretched out her fingers, and flicked it again on its textured section.

Every time I flicked, there was a crisp sound that echoed in the courtyard.

The two guys squatting in the corner of the courtyard didn't care at all about the sound of the article, and discussed the topic of the Buddha in a rambling manner.

"My mother believes in Buddhism, but my father doesn't. I didn't believe it at first, but then my father let people cut it, and my mother lived for ten more years, and finally died of illness. The big man held the rice bowl, "It's been ten more years anyway, so it's better for me to believe it." ”

"Why are you eating again?"

"Ding—"

"I'm like you, I'll be full when I eat a pancake. The big man said and took two bites of food, not caring at all that he was eating the blacksmith's white food, "It's going to be an election, I have to fill my stomach." ”

"Tsk, forget about your three-legged cat kung fu. The ten-mile tornado of the Eastern Lian Desert, the three thousand glaciers of Nie Baishuang, and what, Hu Buxi's half-mile Qiankun! Which one can you take?"

The big man thought for a long time, "I can't catch it, but if I don't get hit, don't I just catch it?"

The red-clothed imp snorted again.

"Ding".

Xiao Shun'er was still concentrating on the newly baked swords.

The little ghost suddenly put his index finger to his mouth: "Shhhh

The big man quickly stopped chewing, and Xiao Shun'er didn't care, and reached out to flick a sword.

"Quiet boy, boy playing with swords!" shouted the little ghost.

Xiao Shun'er showed a dissatisfied look on her face, and said angrily: "You just, why bother me again......

Before he finished speaking, his face changed first.

The three of them all felt a powerful aura coming, so they all shut their mouths for a while.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, piercing the entire White Horse Town in an instant. Even the big red ring that was set up high collapsed in an instant.

The two who were chased and killed by Zhao Wu'an climbed in a row, and happened to run in front of the blacksmith shop, and they were both slipped into the mud by the sword qi.

The white-clothed sword immortal behind him came to the wind: "Where are you going?"

The white robe is stacked with snow, and it is like a frightening flood.

The two Luo Yige remnants were full of horror, and they wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but because the flying sword was hanging behind them, they didn't dare to move, and they were almost frightened.

Just as the sword aura around Zhao Wu'an almost enveloped the entire White Horse Town.

At the stone monument at the entrance of the town, there was a sudden loud announcement.

"Donor, please put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Voices came from far and near, apparently the speaker was gradually moving from the entrance of the town towards the center.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned.

The Luo Shen sword qi that lingered in White Horse Town also dimmed a lot for no reason at that moment.

The voice of the Buddha rose again, but it was five sentences in succession.

"I wish the mountains and rivers to be healthy. ”

"Second, I wish there would be no disease in the world. ”

"Three wishes for a bumper harvest. ”

"Four wishes for peace in the world. ”

"The incense of the five wishes is always there. ”

In the blacksmith's shop, the old blacksmith who had been fighting ordinary blades for twenty years did not say a word, casually extinguished the stove, and sat down silently.

The big man in the backyard put down the rice bowl in his hand, closed his eyes reverently, and clasped his palms together. The little ghost in red and Xiao Shun'er watched from the sidelines.

The sound of the Buddha continues.

"Six wishes and eight hundred Buddha temples. ”

"Seven vows and one hundred thousand scriptures. ”

"Eight wishes for all sentient beings to worship the Buddha. ”

"Nine wishes that there will be no bitterness in life. ”

"Ten wishes that my Buddha will be merciful. ”

The ten Buddha horns ended, and the bare-footed monk also came to Zhao Wu'an.

He made a seal of wisdom in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and said: "I also hope that the donor will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Zhao Wu'an looked at him in a daze for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

I see, the number I heard that day, it turned out to be what it meant. ”