"Kunlun's palm technique is really powerful! cough cough cough ....." Leng Xiaoyun spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body was no longer able to move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, you should know better than me! Blame you for being too careless!" The old man raised his palms and slowly walked towards Leng Xiaoyun.

"Yes, I shouldn't be too kind! I should believe your senior brother's words!" Leng Xiaoyun's body couldn't move, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"Yu Wanchun, he was originally a chess piece, a chess piece used by me!" the old man smiled.

"Poor, pity you for saying these things to him, he must be very interested!" Leng Xiaoyun looked behind the old man, the old man turned around in a hurry, and found that there was nothing, and he heard the sound of the wind flashing rapidly, and a flying needle flew past his ear.

"Cough cough cough ......" The blow just now had exhausted all of Leng Xiaoyun's strength, and at this moment, the new and old injuries recurred, and Leng Xiaoyun vomited blood in pain.

"You really have a lot of means! If I don't kill you now, I'm afraid how many heroes of the rivers and lakes will be buried in your hands! If I kill you, I can do nothing but martial arts!" the old man walked up to Leng Xiaoyun and said.

"You may not have killed me to avenge your junior brother! Everything you have done is to sell your reputation! Speaking of martial arts, I am afraid it should be you, you hypocrite!" Leng Xiaoyun's face turned pale but did not show the slightest fear.

"Yes! If I kill you, I will also make me famous! If I don't kill you, you will be killed sooner or later! Because there are too many people on the rivers and lakes who want to kill you! Why don't you make my reputation!" The old man raised his palm and was about to approve it, and suddenly said in a voice: "Slow!" The voice was like a silver bell, and all the men would feel comfortable when they heard it, but only one person felt extremely painful, and his whole body couldn't help shaking, and that person was Leng Xiaoyun!

A person stood out from the crowd, a black dress was the color of the person's body, the black cloak seemed to cover all of her, and the black hat also covered her face, but her voice Leng Xiaoyun will never forget it for the rest of her life!

"Who are you?" said the old man, turning to the woman wrapped in black.

"Someone who wants to save him!" the woman's voice was still so good.

"Joke, no one has ever been able to save someone under my palm!" the old man laughed dryly.

"What if it wants him to live!" said the woman, and took out an object, which was as red as fire, and it was the Holy Fire Order!

The old man stopped talking, his lips were trembling, his palms were trembling, he knew how powerful this thing was! After thinking for a long time, he still asked a question that he shouldn't ask: "What is his relationship with the Holy Fire Order!"

"He's the one from the Holy Fire Hall! if you kill him, you're going against the Holy Fire Hall!" the woman's voice was cold.

The old man leapt to his feet, and disappeared in a few clicks.

The woman in the black cloak helped Leng Xiaoyun to a table, only looked at him silently and didn't say a word, Leng Xiaoyun was like a stone man without saying a word.

"Meng Jianfei, he's not by your side!" Leng Xiaoyun finally said a word, although he was seriously injured, he didn't want the woman to see his weakness.

"He's not with me!" said the woman.

"You're stupid! You scared that person away by yourself, you would have died just now! You don't know martial arts!" Leng Xiaoyun said, he had thousands of accusations and thousands of questions, but there was only this sentence on his lips.

"I'm dead! I just don't want you to die!" the woman laughed.

"We can go, go to a place where there are no rivers and lakes!" Leng Xiaoyun repeated what she had said to him back then.

"You once said that there are rivers and lakes everywhere! I can't escape, I still have a mission to complete!" The woman suddenly turned around and walked into the sea of people without looking back, and Ren Leng Xiaoyun's eyes looked through it, and she didn't look back.

Leng Xiaoyun suddenly felt so tired, he could bear the pain in his body, but the pain in his heart made him want to break his liver and intestines, he suddenly wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but he knew that maybe he would never be able to open them again! He wanted to live, he had to save, save her, or only he could save her!

"Give me wine! I want to drink!" Leng Xiaoyun shouted, using all his strength, he drank a bowl of wine, and suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to have the strength to go straight to Shaolin, wine may really be a healing medicine.

He fainted before he reached the mountain, but fortunately a monk rescued him and sent him to Huikong Zen Master, who hurriedly transported the Yijin Sutra to heal his wounds, and pried open his mouth to feed him with decoction, and worked hard for half a day before he saw improvement.

Huikong Zen Master Fang Xie, a monk and reported: "Kunlun head of the sixth and holy hand Yu Wanze came to visit Shaolin, said that there are very important things, want to discuss face-to-face!"

Zen Master Huikong stared at Leng Xiaoyun for a moment and saw that there was no other color and said, "I will lead the head to the abbot's room, and I will be there later!"

In the abbot's room, Yu Wanze had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Huikong Zen Master Yu Wanze, he hurriedly got up and greeted him: "I haven't seen you again since the Holy Fire Hall was extinguished!

"How dare you dare to praise Yu Zhangmen! At that time, I saw your feat of rescuing your senior brother, which made Huikong admire it so much! There is a saying in the Buddhist family that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, which is exactly what is described as a person like Yu Zhangmen! At that time, I felt that a person of great compassion like Yu Zhangmen must have a fate with the Buddha, and now I will see each other again, and it is really the blessing of the Buddha!" said Zen Master Huikong.

The two sat down politely for a long time, and the head of the house tasted tea just chatting about some of the beautiful scenery of Shaolin Mountain, Huikong Zen Master understood this meaning, so that the monks withdrew from the meditation room, and the head of the house approached and said: "I came all the way to Songshan, and I asked for one thing! The survival of Kunlun is also only Shaolin can be saved!"

"Holy Flame Order! This thing has reappeared in the rivers and lakes!" said Zen Master Huikong.

"Yes, not only have the rivers and lakes reappeared, but also a bloody storm has been set off! Several sects have all returned to the Holy Fire Hall, and the only people on the rivers and lakes who can compete with them are Shaolin and Wudang!" Yu Wanze said.

"It seems that the Holy Flame Hall is going to be revived! Yu Sect can know who the new hall master is and who they are!" asked Zen Master Huikong.

"The new hall master is mysterious, his identity is unknown, and the people under him are also difficult to find, so far I only know one person who is from the Holy Fire Hall! That is Leng Xiaoyun, the soul envoy!" Yu Wanze said.

"Leng Xiaoyun!" Zen Master Huikong frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"The Shaolin faction is a martial arts master, and I will not sit idly by and watch the survival of his faction ignore it! Therefore, I have come all the way to Songshan, and I would like to ask the Shaolin faction to rescue my Kunlun faction!" Yu Wanze stood up and said.

"Shaolin will not sit idly by and ignore the survival of his faction! Only this matter suddenly needs to be considered in the long run, the Holy Fire Hall is very mysterious, and the cold howling clouds are difficult to find! I originally wanted to help but I couldn't intervene! Yu Zhangmen stayed for the time being, and told me what happened, so that I could rescue!" said Zen Master Huikong.