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In the night, a monk in a yellow monk's robe, with a compassionate smile on his face, a gentle gaze in his eyes slowly swayed, and suddenly put his hands together in front of his chest and said: "Amitabha! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The master is serious, it's just that the master is losing the master's demeanor when he breaks into my Chongyang Palace at night, but I don't know what the master is doing when he comes here today?" Under the night, Zhao Zhijing held the Purple Emperor Sword with a sheath in one hand, and the warm colors of the two were circulating, and the two warm eyes looked at the golden mace standing in the forest at this time.

At this time, Li Mochou on the side, hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, suddenly trembled in his heart. I know that this person is not an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, according to Zhao Zhijing's temperament, if he is just an ordinary person, how can he be so polite at this time, even if he does not have the slightest fear in his heart at this time, but he may not be able to take care of himself if he only fights. Li Mochou in the night had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but show a faint look on his face, he was already a burden at this time.

The smile on Jin Gong's face remained unchanged, and he flicked the Buddha beads in his hand with one hand, and said softly: "The little monk left the sect today to experience in this mortal world, and I heard that the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect is the number one sect in the world. The little monk couldn't help but yearn in his heart, so he hurriedly came, and he hoped that the donor would forgive him if he was offended today!" Although there was apology in the words, he said the apology so plainly, and there was still a smile on his face, and he was also the first person Zhao Zhijing had seen so far.

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, his face remained unchanged and he smiled and said: "The master really got a high monk, and he moved forward wherever he wanted." Not enough day and night to go to my Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace. It's just that the master's behavior is misleading, so it's better to go to the Chongyang Palace with me to explain!"

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, the fluctuating Buddha beads in Jin Gong's hand suddenly stopped, but he laughed and said: "It's late tonight, and it is also a blessing for a little monk to be able to see such a master as the donor, so why bother the masters of the Quanzhen Sect again." After sweeping the bright moon in the sky, the smile on Jin Yan's face remained unchanged and shouted softly: "Little monk don't say goodbye!" The voice fell, and without waiting for Zhao Zhijing to answer, he stepped lightly on his toes, and the figure had already risen from the ground.

"Why should the master be like this, if the people in the rivers and lakes know, it is still my Quanzhen Sect that has neglected the customer, the master should stay and talk to the Chongyang Palace!" In the echo of the voice, Zhao Zhijing stepped lightly on the ground, and Jin Yangong came out in an instant, only to see Zhao Zhijing's white figure under the moonlight like a moonlight across the woods, standing on the treetop of a green pine.

Jin Gong, who was galloping on the treetops, saw a white light appear in front of him, and felt Zhao Zhijing's breath, and he already knew in his heart that if he didn't show his hand today, he obviously couldn't leave so simply. The speed of the clear golden mace in his heart remained unchanged, and the pure Buddhist true yuan in his body suddenly ran rapidly. The slender arm emerged from the monk's robe, wisps of golden light condensed on the arm, and pieces of illusory scale armor appeared on his arm, and Zou Ran wrapped the entire arm like armor.

Jin Gong's speed did not decrease, and then the speed of galloping, he suddenly clenched his fist with one hand and punched Zhao Zhijing. At this time, he still had a trace of a compassionate smile on his face, but he shot mercilessly, and the huge strength was condensed in his hands, and he was already planning to sweep Zhao Zhijing away with one punch in his heart, and no longer make any extraneous branches.

Under the night, the figure of Jin Gongdi had already arrived, but Zhao Zhijing, who was standing on the pine branch, had a slight smile on his face, holding the Purple Emperor Sword behind his back in one hand. Another white jade-like arm peeked out of the sleeve, and the slender five fingers were like five white jade pillars. looked at the fist that Jin Gong struck, and suddenly grabbed it. Suddenly, an invisible suction force condensed in Zhao Zhijing's palm, and the two colors of gold and jade intersected in the air.

This blow did not have the imaginary wind and thunder, nor did it roll wildly. It's just that a finger-thick pine branch under Zhao Zhijing's feet shook slightly, and the two stopped on the treetops. Just when Li Mochou felt strange, he only felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

Boom! The loud sound rang out, Li Mochou swept away the sound, only to see that the green pine under the feet of the two of them suddenly became shorter, and after a closer look, he knew that it was the strength of the two of them, and the green pine under his feet was pressed into the ground, and it was more than three feet shorter. The soil at the root of the green pine cracked at this moment, and the ground of Zhang Xu Fangyuan could be described as a great change.

Zhao Zhijing, who withdrew his arm, looked at the monk in front of him with the same smile on his face, and felt the power of his punch Zhao Zhijing said secretly in his heart: "The strength of this person's fist is clearly "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", but it is not as profound as "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong". It is said that "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" comes from the Dragon Elephant Sutra, and this person's cultivation should be this Sutra. ”

Once the two fought each other, they did not stop at all. Zhao Zhijing, who was thinking, was not slow at all, and when his arm was withdrawn, all five fingers had turned into a palm knife. At this time, it was the bright moon in the sky, and Zhao Zhijing naturally did not have a trace of politeness, and suddenly shouted lightly: "The master took me a broken jade slash!"

The voice fell, and if he hadn't used the moon-swallowing style in Peach Blossom Island before, he didn't have to be so energetic in the innate realm at this time. The finger-thick pine branch under his feet flickered slightly, Zhao Zhijing's white figure had already bounced, and suddenly the moonlight shone on his back, and the wisps of true yuan like moonlight on the outstretched hand knife continued to condense, and suddenly Zhao Zhijing swung the knife.

I saw a sword like a thread in front of me, and the golden figure of a yellow monk's robe flashed, narrowly avoiding this broken jade slash, but its wide monk's robe was not so lucky, and a section of yellow sleeves slowly fell in the night sky.

With a bang, the green pine under its feet fell to the ground with a bang. A closer look at the filament-like knife qi cut off its waist-thick trunk with a slight sweep, and the mirror-like opening shone with a wisp of cold light in the moonlight. At the same time as Jin Gong, who had already stood in his figure, guarded against Zhao Zhijing, the corner of his eyes swept away, looking at the fallen green pine. Although his face did not change in the slightest, the look in his eyes was not calm, and a hint of jealousy and a strong look of happiness appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Zhijing, who withdrew his arm, stood on the green pine branch like an immortal, with a slight smile on his face, and the gentle gaze in his eyes swept the golden gong and said softly: "Master, how about this broken jade slash! (To be continued.) )