Ah Jiu exclaimed: "What a powerful master." "Ah Jiu is easy and does not boast. As soon as he praises someone, it shows that this person is really powerful.

At this time, Dong Ping, who was sitting on the ground, smoothed down, raised his head and said to Ah Jiu in the room: "Come and help me." ”

Ah Jiu spread his hands, and Dong Ping said, "Ten taels of silver." ”

Ah Jiu smiled: "Good deal." ”

Ah Jiu jumped down to help Dong Ping up, and rubbed the stains on his hands against Dong Ping. Although Dong Ping was disgusted, he couldn't help it.

Savvy cowered aside, Dong Ping said softly: "Thank you." ”

Confused, he raised his head and said, "Thank me, how can I deserve your thanks..."

Dong Ping said: "The old monk of the Wufu Sect is actually your father." ”

Hearing this, my understanding was like being struck by lightning. He blushed and said, "How can I have a father like him... Xiao Wang, Xiao Tian, and Xiao Di were all killed by him... How could I have a father like that—" His voice grew quieter and quieter, so much so that he was finally drowned in a crackling fire.

Ah Jiu helped Dong Ping to leave, Dong Ping looked back at his understanding and said, "If you want to kill me in the future, come to me, provided that you can beat me." ”

Perception looked at Wuyuan lying on the ground, and then looked at Dong Ping's back. After a while, he also stood up and walked out resolutely. As everyone knows, he walked this way, and a few years later, he embarked on the same path as his senior brother Wuming.

After the two walked out, they happened to meet Lin Sanchuan who was walking towards them.

Although Lin Sanchuan looked anxious, he was relieved when he saw that Dong Ping was fine. When he saw Ah Jiu, he was shocked and said, "Senior Ah Jiu!"

"Do you know each other?" asked Dong Ping.

Lin Sanchuan said with a smile: "Last time I was in distress in Lanyang City, I was rescued by Senior Ah Jiu. ”

Dong Ping looked at Ah Jiu with a strange face: "How much silver did you collect?"

Ah Jiu smiled: "I didn't take a penny." ”

Dong Ping smiled: "It's a big loss." ”

Now that the Shaolin Temple is on fire, Dong Ping is still poisonous, and a few people plan to simply stay on the mountain and wait for the changes.

At this time, the three people that Ah Jiu saw in the file room had already come to the top of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Your Excellency has ten first guards, ten of them, nine of them are the Great Perfection of the Heaven Stealing Realm, and the first one of the Luohan Hall has entered the land fairy realm. Just these ten people can sweep most of the rivers and lakes.

But when the first of the ten parts saw the three people in the air, they were all shocked, but when they saw that the three people were all walking in the air, they were three land immortals. Everyone couldn't help but ask themselves in unison, why did the land immortals, who have none of these millions of people, have the same price as Chinese cabbage today.

At this time, there was no room for a few people to think about it, and the three land immortals had already rushed to kill.

This battle is naturally earth-shattering.

Although the realm of the first ten is not as good as these three people, with the Shaolin formation, it can also fight with them. But the head of the ten parts has to fight with the three of them on one side, and on the other side, he has to be distracted to take care of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion from being harmed. After coming and going, the first seat of the ten parts fell behind. In the recess of the back mountain, the abbot of Hui Zheng and the eight elders sat entrenched, like the roots of an old tree, and the Hong Zhong fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a swastika Buddha light slowly rose into the sky from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

An elder said: "Abbot, there is a strong enemy in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you should go to help as soon as possible." ”

Hui Zheng closed his eyes and said lightly: "Sit." ”

After another half of the day, a violent fluctuation actually spread from the Shaolin Temple to the back mountain, and the nine people on the stone recess were all shocked.

The eight elders were startled, and the abbot said, "Sit quietly." ”

At this time, several elders all said in unison: "The forbidden land is important, but the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the foundation of my Shaolin Temple's foothold in the world. The abbot wants us to ignore the scripture pavilion, and it is difficult for us to obey our fate. ”

With that, the eight elders rushed towards the Scripture Pavilion together.

Hui Zheng sighed under his breath, and a partridge flew into the stone recess.

Suddenly, a black shadow struck in front of Master Hui Tribulation.

Seeing the situation, the master of Hui Tribulation made a move of great mercy and compassion, and the man stretched out a pair of palms, and the wild wolf swept away, and the abbot of Hui Tribulation and he both retreated one after another.

Hui Zai secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's him." ”

In an instant, the man flashed in again.

Master Hui Zheng runs the Dragon Elephant Gong to meet it, and the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is the first physical technique in Shaolin, practiced to the perfection realm, and every move is blessed by the great power of the Dragon Elephant. Master Hui Zheng is also a giant in the rivers and lakes today, and this dragon elephant skill is really used by him to destroy the power of destroying mountains and destroying the earth. But when he fought with the black-clothed and masked man, his every move was invisibly canceled out. Master Hui Zheng was secretly frightened, this masked man was also using the Dragon Elephant Gong at this time.

Master Hui Tribulation's mind was in a hurry, and suddenly, he used a finger, which was called Prajna.

The masked man also used a finger to go toe-to-toe with Master Hui Zheng, whose finger is also known as Prajna.

The two fingers collided, and the Master of Wisdom Tribulation lost slightly.

Suddenly, an obsession surged into the heart of Master Hui Tribulation. Twenty years ago, the masked man defeated him with the kung fu of the Divine Fist Gang, and he only thought that he was not good at his own skills. And today, this person actually wants to defeat himself with the Shaolin essence that he has studied for decades, which is naturally a great shame for Master Hui Zheng. When he landed, a nameless fire surged into the heart of Master Hui Tribulation. Obsession and hatred struck together, making Master Hui Zheng's moves involuntarily a little more ruthless.

Seeing this, the masked people were overjoyed. He knew that although his cultivation was a little more advanced than that of Master Hui Tribulation, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to defeat Master Hui Tribulation. Therefore, just now he used Shaolin's martial arts to provoke the master of Hui Zheng, but he didn't expect him to really fall into the trap.

With a flick of his fingers, Master Hui Zheng had already used dozens of Shaolin martial arts, and the masked people also used the same kind of martial arts against each other. The faster Master Hui Tribulation made a move, the more unstable his aura became, as strong as him, and there were even faint flaws in his moves.

Suddenly, the masked man's moves changed, and he unleashed a high-level martial art of the Divine Fist Gang, one punch to control the mountains and rivers!

Master Hui Tribulation was terrified, and he came to his senses when that punch landed on his chest.

But it was too late, and the masked man had already rushed into the stone recess.

Ya Feidao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became difficult, and the last trace of strength in his body broke through the seal condensed by the twelve high monks. The twelve masters were frightened, and in an instant, they joined forces to use the Rulai Demon Suppression Array.

The masked man also came up to a master, and as he spoke, he struck the master's heavenly spirit with a palm.

The master was distracted and stretched out his hand to block it, but the masked man's arm was broken.

The Great Demon Suppression Array also trembled suddenly, although these twelve masters have cultivated profoundly, they have been trapped in the illusion realm for nearly seventy years, and they have just woken up at this time, and they have spent their original suppression of the Tooth Fei Dao. At this time, he was naturally no match for the masked man. Suddenly, the tooth did not stop laughing, he pulled the chain and dragged the seriously injured old monk over, and opened his mouth wide twice and squeaked the master's head into his stomach. For Ya Fei Dao, the hatred of being trapped is not pleasant to eat its flesh raw!

After the masked man defeated the three of them in a row, he flew out twelve more palms and slashed the chain clean.

The masked man didn't say a word, grabbed his teeth and left.

By this time, the partridge had already flown out of the stone recess. Little did it know that at the moment when it flapped its wings, a shower came.

Let's say that on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the eight elders have formed eight Heavenly Dragon Arrays.

The man at the head of the three said lightly: "Let's go, it has nothing to do with us if he can't do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them slapped a hundred palms one after another, blocking the monks and drifting away.

In the darkness of the night, the masked man was running wildly on the rugged path with his teeth in his arms.

"Good boy, you have a bit of courage and courage. Ya Feidao chuckled twice: "Save the old man out, if you want something, just ask." ”

The masked man snorted coldly from his throat, "Aren't you good at reading people's hearts? The masked man's voice was hoarse to the extreme, like a broken saw and rusty iron, and it was unpleasant.

Suddenly, the masked man's expression froze, and the toothy hand rested on top of his head at some point.

But in the blink of an eye, the masked man regained his scenity.

Ya Fei Dao smiled and said, "Okay, good! You can get rid of the control of my vast illusion realm so quickly, your ambition is terrifying." ”

The masked man smiled and said nothing.

In the night, the masked man and Yafei Dao had drifted apart, but they could hear something talking.

I probably couldn't hear it clearly, but I could only vaguely hear two words being mentioned by them repeatedly.

Tianque.

The lights above the Daxiong Treasure Hall were brightly lit, and the corpses of the six Duzi generations were lying on the ground cold.

The remaining six masters sat under the Buddha, their faces calm, but they could not hide a trace of fear that emerged from their hearts.

The faces of the eight elders were sad, and they were all ashamed.

He has already regained his composure and said: "Yafeidao's escape from Shaolin should be notified to the courtyard and the sword ruins as soon as possible, and the other major factions should not be alarmed." Now in the south, the Daonan School Palace and Wudang also have to find a way to get in touch. Now not only is there a tooth and a bad way, but the mysterious master who attacked Shaolin twice made Lao Gu's heart palpitate..."

An old monk with long ears and shoulders in front of the Buddha said: "Seventy years ago, the rivers and lakes were prosperous, but in the face of worshipping the ancient religion, they also failed one after another. Today's rivers and lakes are probably not as good as before. ”

The abbot of Hui Zai said: "What Uncle Du Yu said is reasonable, but today's Yafei Dao is not the Yafei Dao of the past, and there is no worship of ancient religions in the world, and today's rivers and lakes may not be able to fight with it." ”

Master Du Yu smiled bitterly: "The old man is only afraid that people's hearts are not ancient!"

Hui Zheng also nodded gloomily after hearing this, the current Great Song Dynasty is divided into two, and the rivers and lakes are also split into two halves, and there is a faint posture that the South Lake and the North Lake do not interact with each other. Whether we can still share the same hatred as we did 70 years ago, I really can't say for sure.

Du Yu muttered: "If Chen Anzhen's predecessor is still there, then our chances of victory will be much greater." ”

Abbot Hui Zheng smiled and said, "Senior Chen Anzhen is still alive, and now he lives in Luyue Academy, but Senior Chen has not asked about the world for many years. ”

Du Yu was not surprised when he heard this, he said: "Yes, how can a person of the realm of Senior Chen still ask about mundane things. ”