The Sixth Martial Arts Conference 11
It turns out that Bai Miaofeng is known as "Tmall", and his "Tmall Seven Swordsmanship" is imitated by cats both inside and outside, practicing moves on the outside, and concentrating on meditation on the inside. The martial arts practiced by Bai Miaofeng, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, is precisely the nemesis of the face magic skills.
"Bring it!" "Bring it!" With a flash of cold light, Bai Miaofeng slashed down with a sword, breaking the dust in Mei Yidao's hand into two, and the long sword turned sharply down, stabbing Mei Yidao's right knee, and between Mei Yidao's long flowers, Bai Miaofeng's electric sword shadow had reached Mei Yidao's throat.
"Kill the Demon Dao, eliminate the harm for the martial arts!Kill the Demon Dao!" Qunhao saw that Mei Yidao was restrained, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly.
Mei Yidao's face was pale, his eyes looked at the sword in front of him, and he couldn't say a word.
Bai Miaofeng said: "Please hand over the antidote." Mei Yidao looked at Zhan Lujian, after all, he felt a chill, and said: "There is no antidote to this poison, if you don't die on the spot, it can be resolved by itself after poisoning." Bai Miao Fengzhan Lu Jian straightened slightly, a trace of blood oozed from Mei Yidao's neck of Bai Ruoqiushuang, her delicate body trembled slightly, and said: "There are two things in the life of Poor Dao who don't do it, one is not soft-hearted, and the other is not to lie. ”
At this moment, I suddenly heard Jing Qiu Shitai say: "Bai Daxia, please stop! Poor Ni must slash this demon girl. ”
Bai Miaofeng's eyes were scorching, he glanced at Mei Yidao, withdrew his Zhan Lu sword, and said loudly: "The personal grievances between Xiaohuang Nunnery and Fengyueguan, Bai is inconvenient to interfere with. "One flies and exits the ring. Mei Yi Dao Chang was supported by his disciples and retreated to the Fengyue Temple.
Bai Miaofeng took out a blue silk cloth from his arms, gently unfolded it, and among it was a purple-gray face made of unknown things, and said, "Master, the eighth prince promised to return this thing to Zhao." Jing Qiu Shitai held the face mask, she had never seen this face mask, but she led the disciples of Quan'an to go out of the mountain to chase the murderer for three years, and now it was in front of her, her hands couldn't help trembling slightly, and the corners of her eyes were moist. She looked at her face for a long time, and suddenly said, "Qingjue, burn it." ”
Qunni was shocked, and Qingjue said: "Master......" Jing Qiu Shitai said: "Although this face mask is the thing of the ancestor master, but as I see it now, this face mask will not only leave a disaster to the family, but I am afraid that it will also affect the rivers and lakes." Qingjue waited to speak again, and Jing Qiu Shitai said: "The teacher let you burn it." ”
When Qingjue heard this, he immediately took out the fire fold and lit it, and burned his face in front of Qunhao in the temple.
Jing Qiu Shitai supported himself to get up, but his whole body was still weak, so he had to be supported by his disciple and said: "The poor nun is not well taken care of, so that Cong'er left a book and left the nunnery, and he doesn't know where to go...... Poor nun ...... "At this, his body shook and he was about to faint again.
Bai Miaofeng helped him and said, "The teacher is too relieved to recuperate. After a pause, he said, "Cong'er didn't say where he went?"
Jing Qiu Shi Tai shook his head, his face full of shame. Bai Miaofeng was about to be comforted, when he suddenly heard Lin Zhonghuai say: "Cong'er has returned to the Divine Sect, and he is now the Great Protector of the Divine Sect." ”
When Bai Miaofeng saw that it was Lin Zhonghuai, his face was full of joy, he looked around and said, "He didn't enter the temple?"
Who knew that Lin Zhonghuai was also full of sadness, and said: "Last night he said that he was tired and wanted to sleep, and it wasn't until this morning that I found out that he was not in the room." Bai Miaofeng said: "Did he leave a letter?" Lin Zhonghuai just shook his head.
Gu Yuecong was sleeping in Xuandian's "home" at the moment, and everyone didn't know about last night's adventure.
At this time, Yuantong walked into the ring and said: "The grievances between Xiaohuang Nunnery and Fengyueguan will end here, who wants to compete on stage?"
The eighteen major sects have their own grievances, and they were intended to be resolved in the ring, but the bitterness of the battle between Shi Tai and Mei Yi Dao Chang was unexpected, and they all felt that they were not enough to compare themselves with Xiaohuang Nunnery's extermination, seizure of scores, evil skills, and collusion with the court, abduction and trafficking of girls, and oppression of the people. The heroes looked at each other, and they all felt that they had settled in private after the conference, and no one came to the stage for a while.
Yuantong gradually lowered his face and said: "Why, the three-year martial arts conference, the heroes of the world are in the spotlight, and they have been looking forward to it for a long time, why not watch a group of nuns and Taoist aunts playing?"
Lu Xingyun hurriedly said: "Naturally not." He arched his hand to Qunhao and said, "You have come from afar, so naturally you want to see my Taiyi Beidou style." ”
Yuantong said: "Please invite the head of Taiyi Beidou Lu." ”
Lu Shouyi wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth several times, but he didn't speak, and in hesitation, he was dragged by his son and half-pushed and half-pushed into the ring. Yuantong said loudly: "The country can not be without a monarch for a day, martial arts can not be without a master for a day, today's martial arts, martial arts, benevolence and righteousness, in the rivers and lakes to raise their arms, the ringer gathers, in addition to the Taiyi Beidou Lu Zhangmen, there is no other? Lu Zhangmen is willing to come to the ring, it is really the blessing of martial arts, Yuantong is the hero of the world, thank you Lu Zhangmen." He bowed deeply.
When Fang Xiaohuang Nunnery asked for help, Lu Shouyi did not make a move, and now no one is on the stage, he Fang Shanshan appeared, and the group of heroes has the heart of a visitor, but now there is no excitement to see, and he can't help but be quite disappointed, and the second is that once Lu Shouyi becomes the leader of the alliance, how to please Lu Xingyun, it is a headache. Although there are a lot of voices in the temple, compared with the beginning, it is much inferior. Even except for the three factions of Taiyi Beidou, Cangxia and Ghost Shadow Pavilion, the rest of the sects are like chickens that have lost their feathers, with a handful in the east and a handful in the west, which is extremely uneven.
Zuo asked Lu for advice. A bright shadow floated gently like a kite, slowly reaching the corner of the ring, he was dressed in a green robe, with a golden hairpin on his head, and a faint fragrance on his body, different from the blue musk deer. Holding a crooked green jade staff in his hand is a thing handed down by the palace masters of Nangong in the past dynasties.
Zuoqiu's face is like a peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, and the heroes are all relaxed and happy. There is no shortage of masters in the temple, seeing him on the stage, they are all a dignified, thinking: "Light work emphasizes fast as electricity, light as the wind, Mr. Nangong seems to be commonplace, a few points slower than walking, but although the world is fast, slow is extremely difficult, Mr. Nangong's internal strength is pure, light power is wonderful, and the top three in the rivers and lakes may not be out." Some people also thought: "When he came to power this time, he is undoubtedly going to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he is the only one who can compete with Lu Shouyi in the rivers and lakes, except for Xuan Bei and Ouyang Laowei." ”
"Good!" one member of the crowd shouted, and the rest of the people responded, a roar that was quite like a crowd of loudspeakers.
Zuoqiu arched his hand and said, "Master Lu, fortunately." ”
Lu Shouyi replied: "Mr. Nangong, I have admired the name for a long time. ”
Lu Xingyun said: "Dad, since he has come to the stage, he wants to compete with you for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and there is nothing polite to this kind of person." ”
The group of heroes said secretly: "This Lu Xingyun is so annoying!" and they all threw disgusted colors at him.
Zuoqiu said: "Isn't it extremely interesting to be the only one in charge of the ring? ”
Lu Shouyi said: "It's easy to say." ”
Yuantong saw that the two of them were getting closer and closer the more they talked, and hurriedly said, "Two, please." ”
Lu Shouyi was no longer polite, waved his sleeves, bent his knees slightly, and said: "Lu will use the Beidou Long Fist to meet Mr. Nangong's jade palm." ”
Zuoqiu said: "Please also ask Master Lu's subordinates to be merciful, and stop at the point." ”
When Lu Shouyi heard this, he said, "Okay, it's best to stop at the point." With his right hand in front, his left hand leaned down slightly, and he struck out at Mr. Nangong with a wave of his palm, and Mr. Nangong leaned to avoid it, and shot back with a move "jade carving fence".
Both of them are masters in the world, and they only exchanged palms, and the sand and stones immediately flew in the ring. Qunhao only felt that his face was like a knife, and his breath was about to be suffocated, so he seemed to be standing on the top of a high mountain, retreating from the ring on the one hand, and holding his breath on the other hand, trying his best to resist.