Chapter Seventy-Two: The Descending Eagle

When Ye Lingfeng spoke, Qin Ruoyu had already gone through hundreds of moves with the Bird Master, but he didn't fall behind at all.

"Happy, it's really better than blue!" said the bird master.

Rong Yunhe frowned slightly, looked at Ye Lingfeng, and said suspiciously: "This bird master is not as terrifying as Brother Ye said, hundreds of moves have been overpowered, and he can't help the Qin Pavilion Master." ’

"Yes, I don't think so. According to what Elder Ye said, this Bird Master was captured by the 'Blood Moon Jade Lion', what happened next?"

"But Erl. ”

The crowd chimed in.

Seeing everyone's disdainful looks, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but sneer and explained: "This Bird Master has a personal relationship with the previous Pavilion Master of Ning Xiang Pavilion, he just doesn't want to hurt Qin Ruoyu, can't you see this?"

"Do you think that a person who has already stepped into the half-saint realm with half a foot can be so unbearable? The most terrifying thing is not his martial arts cultivation, but that he canβ€”the Imperial Beast!"

"Royal beast?" Rong Yunhe suddenly said. "Is there such a strange thing in the world?"

Ye Lingfeng has always looked at Rong Yunhe more pleasantly, although he was quite annoyed by his chattering questions in his heart. But he still patiently explained: "What is strange is not the thing, but the exercise. After the wolf king took the bird master captive, he has always regarded it as his own and took care of it carefully. But the bird master also lived a life like a wolf and drank blood, and more than ten years have passed, and the baby who was still in swaddling clothes has grown up. ”

"The wolf king is psychic, knowing that he does not belong to this mountain forest, but to the vast world outside. One day, it retrieved a yellowed secret book from the depths of the mountain range, and read it - The Battle of the Beasts! and then drove him out of the Tianshan Mountains, never to be allowed in again. ”

Ye Lingfeng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and continued: "Therefore, the most feared thing about this bird master is that he can control birds and beasts. From all kinds of strange beasts and beasts, down to an old sow raised by you. There is a saying that 'it is better to recruit the king of Hades than to provoke the birds of the Tianshan Mountains.'" 'You can imagine the horror of this bird. ”

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, and a slight cool air came out of their necks. If this bird master controls a large number of dung maggots, he must not be disgusted to death?

"Are maggots fucking birds or beasts?are you fucking idiots?" If Ye Lingfeng knew the psychology of everyone at this moment, he would probably point at their noses and scold them.

The bird master may have had enough fun, and giggled: "The girl has a good silk wrapping hand, let the bird master teach you how to entangle people." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward, his speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and his arm met Qin Ruoyu's palm in a strange posture. Then it wrapped itself around her arm like a pit viper, and his palm was slightly bent, and he slapped it on her chest.

Qin Ruoyu took more than ten steps back to stop the decline, his face was slightly red, and he secretly said, "Don't respect the old!"

The bird master couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, he was also playful for a while, but he didn't expect to touch a place that shouldn't be touched. He didn't dare to look at Qin Ruoyu's eyes again, snorted, and said to himself to the sky: "The weather is really good today!"

"Damn. I still want to fucking lie to the fat man, so I won't be fooled. The fat man, who had just been attacked by bird droppings, had just cleaned up the filth from his mouth, and when he saw the old bastard looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, he couldn't help but scold.

"Brother, look at the heavens. Be careful...."Someone kindly reminded a foot away.

"Look at Nima..... Fat man, I ......" Before he finished speaking, another piece of bird droppings fell on his chubby face.

"Ah..... I'm not done with you, old fellow. The fat man didn't even clean up the bird droppings on his face, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up to beat the bird.

A few well-wishers beside him hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, for fear that he would annoy the strange old man by being irrational, even if the strange old man didn't make a move, he couldn't stand the tiger head Tibetan mastiff alone, let alone the tiger head Tibetan mastiff, just say that those wild dogs in the field can also rip off his fat meat.

"Wow!"

A loud bang came, and the entire martial arts arena trembled.

Everyone steadied their bodies a little and looked at each other. I saw an old monk standing quietly opposite the bird master, holding a golden demon-slaying pestle. The bottom of the demon-slaying pestle had been inserted into the ground for more than a few feet.

It is the high monk of Xiaolin Temple - Monk Nianren.

Nianren clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, has the bird donor played enough?"

"Old bald donkey, you are the fucking bird benefactor, and your whole family is. Your bird's surname is Fu. The bird's face turned as if it were pig liver, and he angrily pointed at Nianren and scolded.

"Hahahaha. Oops, no..... Hahaha. Qingqing put his arm on Liu Yibai's shoulders and couldn't stand up with a smile. "How can this old bald donkey have such a humorous side, it's really funny...."

Liu Yibai pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile. "Respect the seniors, okay. ”

Nianren didn't seem to care, and changed his words: "Master Fu, please also move." ”

Looking at the smiling monk Nianren, Qingqing couldn't help but slander. Feelings: This obsessive monk is infected by this old monk, and they all like to laugh as if they are neurotic.

"Old Bangzi, Master Bird, I love wherever I am. You don't care. The bird snorted angrily, his beard brushing as he spoke.

The old monk Nianren's feet fluttered lightly, leaving several sounds and shadows of different shapes on the dueling platform. Or the dragon soars, or the tiger leaps, there is no phase and no form. It just appeared in front of the bird master in an instant, and with one palm, the quickly reacting bird master was forced back dozens of steps.

"Invincible!" said the bird master's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth. "Old bald donkey, I have to teach you a good lesson today. ”

"Shhhhhh Woo.." The thumb and index finger of the bird's left hand were pinched into a strange shape and put it in his mouth. Blow a loud note into the sky.

A tiny black dot gradually appeared in the air, slowly, slowly getting bigger and bigger.

What is that?

An indescribable look of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces, and a golden bird of prey, with very bright wings, stretched out five or six feet. Swooping down from the air, bringing up gusts of wind.

It changed direction, and one wing slashed at a thousand-year-old tree on the Guanwu platform, and the tree was cut off at the waist.

At the same time, its sharp claws rubbed the green bricks on the ground, and the grinding sound was harsh, making people feel mad. It soared into the air, and the wind whirled. made a U-turn in mid-air, and this time went straight to Monk Nianren.

Nian Ren looked at the golden eagle that swooped down, smiled slightly, slowly raised his right hand, and shouted: "Fu Demon !!"

A huge swastika of light and shadow was imprinted on the head of the golden eagle, and finally slowly shrunk until it became the size of a normal font.

The fierce golden eagle's expression became soft in an instant, flapped its wings slightly, and landed beside Nianren, holding his head high and looking at the stunned bird master, the huge carving head also flashed with a golden 'swastika' Buddha seal.