Ling Shan's mind turned sharply, and he immediately turned away from the trend of changing the sky and the earth, and changed the luck of the Divine Skill of the Sun Yao Miracle Energy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The energy that lingered between the palms of the hand suddenly turned into a dazzling bloodshot red line in the dark night, the void was dry, the heat was permeated, and the incomparable sun pole yuan of the most yang and the most rigid swooped straight to the left of the fist arm, and the right spread from the scabbard, and it was also coming in the blink of an eye!

The true element of the sun, which can melt steel, touches the two-person qi machine at first glance, and the sparks burst out, and the air snorts, like a thing burning!

The two of them were shaken, their faces changed miserably, and they felt an unbearable scorching pain between their fists, and in the wailing, they withdrew their strength to avoid it, and they were knocked down by the male force that came back and fell to the ground!

At the same time, Ling Shan's true qi was drawn, the long sword reversed, shot to the left, the right hand retracted with the location of the sword, retracted to the waist, suddenly grasped it, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slammed it out of the sheath between the electric flints, holding the sword in his backhand, and slashing upwards along the way.

The action is coherent and in one go, faster to the extreme!

It's still the wonderful sword that matches the spirit: the morning dawn is the first to show the sword and the sword is cold.

As the empty sheath continues to shoot out to the left.

The sword is rising!

An inclined cold sharp sword qi sliced through the void!

Starting from the three feet outside of Ling Shan's right foot, the hideous sword marks and gravel turned over the earth, spreading directly to the front three feet away, and the gatehouse was destroyed!

A cry that stopped abruptly like his words, the thin man spurted blood from his left waist to his right shoulder, one person fell to the ground in two, and one breath was not broken, and the two bodies trembled and squirmed on the ground!

Before he stretched out his hand, he died before he could get out of the school, just like that night, the man in black who secretly attacked the Huang family's merchant ship ended up miserable!

The individual battle situation is also as rapidly changing as the militaristic battlefield, at this moment, Ling Shan counterattacked against the trend, and in the blink of an eye, one dead and two injured, and the situation of three people was immediately broken!

Ling Shan gasped sharply, stood behind her backhand sword, adjusted her internal qi, glanced at the corpses on the ground, then ignored them, and turned her head to look at the other two!

Although they are not dead, but the Yang True Qi that touches their hands invades and lingers like a shadow, they are all over their bodies as if they are burned at this time, and the more they try to resist with internal force, the burning pain becomes more intense and wanton, like adding fuel to the fire, if you don't see it, it is also the result of burning all inside, and the pain is unbearable, it is really not human to stop, they all scream and scream, rolling all over the ground, and they can't even take care of the situation of their companions here!

Seeing that they were mourning and not rescued, I was afraid that they were really going to see the king of Hades, this killing situation seemed to have no reason, Ling Shan didn't want to know what the trouble was in the end.

He flung the sword, pierced it into the ground, swept it forward, first came to the monk's side, pressed his toes in, picked up the fat body of the laughing Maitreya, grabbed his arm and pulled him away, put him and the person pretending to be Yan Tiannan to the side, and made the two sit up, pressed their shoulders, and forbade them to move, and at the same time used the power of all things to guide the raging fire in their bodies.

The two of them also knew that it was good at the moment, so they sat cross-legged and cooperated with the luck, not only to avoid the fire, but also to repair the damaged meridians!

That trace of fire energy originally originated from Ling Shan, and at this moment, the old master was attracted to each other, and in more than a dozen breaths, he returned!

And at the moment when Huo Jin turned back, Ling Shan immediately pointed out again, and the two of them couldn't react, so they were restrained in the acupoint.

"Two, there won't be a fourth person or a fifth person, right?"

Ling Shan walked up to them and looked at them with a smile!

The two of them only felt that their true qi was empty, and apart from the burning aftermath of the dantian meridians, they could not feel the existence of a trace of internal force.

The two glanced at each other, looked at each other, understood the means, and each was shocked.

Because they wanted to question, Ling Shan only sealed their perception of internal force, but did not restrain their sense of words and deeds, so at present, they are equivalent to ordinary people, although they lose their force, their speech and actions are still fine!

Although the laughing Maitreya is still smiling, he has finally lost his usual kindness and nature, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Amitabha, there is indeed no more...... I wonder what the female benefactor plans to do with the little monk and the Jin brothers?"

They know very well that although there is no obstacle to action, the internal force is gone, the body is difficult to develop, and if they want to escape, they can only accelerate their destruction, so they do not do this delusion, do that futile work, and obediently wait for the fate.

"Hmph-"

Ling Shan walked over and retrieved the sword, looking sideways in front of him, at this moment, under the faint light, he could barely see irregular wave marks on the sword body, which were imprinted by the scorching aura, like a transparent worm writhing! This sword was only affected by the power of the Sun Pole Yuan, although it was short-lived, although it was not direct contact, but it was affected after all.

With a flick of his fingers, the crisp sword roared, buzzed and trembled, and he swiped and pulled twice, and with a rush of sword qi, the bluestone slabs on the ground of the two of them shattered, and there were staggered shallow sword marks, and the threat was self-evident!

Ling Shan nodded with satisfaction, went to the side to retrieve the scabbard, returned the sword to the sheath, and then returned to the front of the two, hugged his arms, and asked after a while: "How to deal with it, you can postpone the discussion, now, let's talk about it first, who is the master?"

Laughing Maitreya said: "Amitabha, the little monk is indeed a happy monk, but friends on the rivers and lakes may be more familiar with the little monk's other nickname, called Laughing Maitreya, the female benefactor may have also heard of it!"

There is a fat Maitreya with a knife hidden in the smile on the rivers and lakes, and there is also a fat Maitreya with a smile, which is a pair of brothers with very different good and evil, of course, they are also brothers of the same sect, and where there is a fat Maitreya with a knife hidden in the smile, there are often fat Maitreya who often opens the smile and often follows him, it is said that the monk wants to prevent the brother from being evil, but unfortunately for many years, it seems to have little effect!

Like this kind of amiable and often smiling big monk, there is never a shortage of rivers and lakes or folks, this pair belongs to the more famous, before seeing the happy monk, Ling Shan guessed that this is a laughing Maitreya, but he can't be sure whether he is smiling with a knife in his face, or he is always smiling, and for the sake of the enemy, he also pretended not to know, let alone inquire, and followed all the way!

This guy attacked so neatly before, he must have been the one who hid the knife in his smile!

Ling Shan had already expected it, but he still asked with certainty: "Fat Maitreya with a knife hidden in his smile?"

Xiao Maitreya nodded and said, "It's the little monk!"

Ling Shan said: "Although the hidden knife in the smile is not a good thing, but the laughing mouth is always open, but it is a real monk and a good person, I don't know if the master's brother has arrived?"

There was no lack of derogatory ridicule in her words, but Maitreya didn't think so, and replied, "It should have arrived!"

Ling Shan asked with interest, "Since your laughing Maitreya is called happy, is the other one called happy?"

Xiao Maitreya nodded and said: "The female benefactor is smart! The little monk's unsuccessful junior brother is indeed happy!"

"The master of the two of you is interesting, he gave you such a suitable name!" Ling Shan smiled, and with another chin, he gestured to the big man with his cloak next to him: "What about this one?

The man said in a deep voice, "Golden Lion Maniac!" The voice was very different from Yan Tiannan!

"It turned out to be the famous Crazy Fist Warrior!" Ling Shan stared at his face and asked, "You look like this, but you are disguised?"

The appearance of the golden lion maniac at this moment is similar to Yan Tiannan himself, even if there are some differences, they are not far apart, in this night, if it is not directly illuminated by the bright light, it is indeed difficult to distinguish at first glance!

But she didn't believe that Yan Tiannan and the Golden Lion Maniac would really look so similar!

The golden lion nodded wildly and said, "Not bad!"

Reaching out, he took off the disguise mask, revealing a rugged but completely different face!

Ling Shan continued to look at it a few times, and sighed: "Your figure is indeed somewhat similar to Yan Tiannan, and after changing your appearance and imitating your voice, it is really difficult for people not to be fooled, if it weren't for my suspicion of the origin of the bald master, I have always had some embankment, I am afraid that I will get your way tonight!"

He shook his head again, and gestured to the back: "What about the dead man over there? I don't know who is a famous master?"

The two of them looked in that direction, but under the faint light, it was enough to see two corpses and a place of blood, and at this moment the man was completely immovable, and his life was completely cut off.

They were all in their hearts, and they replied with a smile: "That's Liang Shisheng, the third master of Baling Village, the first master of Dongting Lake in eight hundred miles, I didn't expect to die so easily at the hands of the female benefactor!"

Although he sighed, there was no regret on his face.

Ling Shan chuckled: "I've heard that there is a Pang Shisheng in the Great Yuan Kingdom of the Northern Plains, but I didn't expect that this dynasty also has a Liang Shisheng in Yueyang, or the third in Dongting, but this Shisheng is far worse than that!"

Although the laughing Maitreya and the Golden Lion are both old rivers and lakes, they are basically mixed in the Central Plains and Sannan, and the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Ming Dynasty are still separated by a Great Zhou and a Great Liao, which can be regarded as extremely far away, and they have only heard of the Great Yuan Kingdom by its name, and they don't know anything about the masters there, and they don't know who this so-called Pang Shisheng is, but they can also hear that Ling Shan is laughing at Liang Shisheng's martial arts.

In fact, this Liang Shisheng is certainly in a corner of the place, outside of Yueyang Mansion, his reputation is not big, but this Dongting No. 1 master is not pure lies, after all, there is still real kung fu under his hands, and it is not much better than them, this is a matter that has been verified personally, Ling Shan belittles Liang Shisheng and belittles him, but unfortunately the corpse is still in front of him at this moment, the facts are there, they have nothing to say if they want to refute it, and besides, the situation that people are swords and I am fish and meat, there are really words to refute, and it is better to avoid opening the mouth.

Ling Shan chuckled twice, then her face turned straight, her body was full of danger, and she said coldly: "But...... Fat Maitreya with a knife hidden in his smile, a golden lion maniac with a crazy fist, and what kind of Liang Shisheng, we shouldn't have any hatred, right? Why do you want to set up a situation to harm me tonight? Is there still someone plotting behind my back? Who is the person who plotted? Explain it to me one by one, otherwise, tonight will make you even envious of the fate of that Liang Shisheng!"

Liang Shisheng is dead, and he still wants to envy his fate, so naturally he can only have one way left to live or die!

"This ......"

Laughing Maitreya hesitated for a moment, shook his bare head, and looked around.

Ling Shan bared his teeth impatiently, so he was going to take the scabbard to pat his big head, so that he would know what it meant to take care of the front first!

But suddenly I realized it, turned around and looked up, and at first glance I saw a graceful shadow standing on the eaves of a side bedroom, with white clothes fluttering like fairies, and grimaces and hideous faces!

Ling Shan's neck shrank, and her heart suddenly became weak, and the hand that had been raised was put down again!