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What is this head Yue talking about? What is the implication of this?

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"Abbot, the people from the Hengshan faction also have a letter. The little novice came in again outside to report it, and came in respectfully, offering the letter in both hands.

Master Fang Zheng took it, opened it, looked at it carefully, slowly put down the letterhead, swept it between a few letters, and fell into deep thought.

He raised his head and asked slowly, "How is Miss Ren now?"

"Miss Ren hasn't eaten all the time, and she can't support it anymore. With a look of compassion on his face, the little novice replied respectfully.

Master Fang Zheng sighed, and Ren Yingying's stubborn and cold jade face appeared in front of her, as if she had encountered something sad, a picture of being discouraged.

Since she was invited to Shaolin, she has not said a word, not a drop of water, and seems to be going on a hunger strike to death.

Such a strong woman, Master Fang Zheng was still the first to see her, and he was caught off guard, so he could only order her acupoint, force her to drink water, and some liquid food.

Buddhism has a precept to kill, he is compassionate, and he can't allow Ren Yingying to die of hunger strike in front of him, besides, invite Ren Yingying to Shaolin, it will be like this, I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me.

But she only ate some liquid food every day, and she said that she was gradually weakening, and the plump beauty was now haggard, and the little novice could not bear to see it.

"Alas...... , Amitabha, good, good. Master Fang Zheng pronounced a Buddha name, his face also showed pity, and he shook his head and said, "This Ren girl, the surname is too strong. ”

"Abbot, if she doesn't eat again, I'm afraid it won't work. Xiao Shami clasped his hands together, bowed his head, and said softly.

"I'll take a look. Master Fang Zheng got up, walked out of the meditation room, turned around a few courtyards, and came to a small courtyard in the back mountain.

Ten sturdy middle-aged monks surrounded the small courtyard, four or five feet apart, holding wooden sticks, motionless, like statues.

Looking at the formation, even a fly could not fly in, even though it was winter at this time, and there were no flies.

Seeing Master Fang Zheng coming, they bowed and were silent.

Master Fang Zheng pushed open the courtyard door, and there was a person sitting in the courtyard, which made Master Fang Zheng feel refreshed, and put his palms together: "Miss Ren, the old man is polite." ”

This is an elegant small courtyard, four are bamboo forests, only a small pavilion is set up in the middle, bamboo chairs and bamboo benches, the breeze blows, rattling, like the meaning of nature.

In the pavilion, there is a woman, masked with black veil, motionless, just looking at her figure, you can see the graceful and slender state.

"Miss Ren......" Master Fang Zheng stepped forward and came to the small pavilion, greeting slowly, his voice was gentle, peaceful, and refreshed.

The woman was motionless and silent, a gust of wind blew, and the black veil swayed, revealing her cheeks like white jade, which was Ren Yingying, the holy daughter of the Moon God Sect.

"Miss Ren, eat something. Master Fang Zheng persuaded in harmony.

Ren Yingying remained motionless, still sitting upright, like a statue of a jade girl, covered with black gauze, only her eyes were exposed, her eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed to be settled.

Master Fang Zheng sat in front of her, let out a long sigh, and said: "You are like this, it hurts your body, the girl is now in Shaolin, after a year and a half, after listening to my lectures, you can leave freely, why treat yourself like this?!"

"Today, I'll tell you about the Lotus Sutra. Master Fang Zheng took out a scroll of scriptures from his bosom and handed it to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying was motionless, seemingly silent.

Master Fang Zheng was not angry, opened the scriptures, took Fang Yan to press the corner of the scriptures, placed them in front of Ren Yingying, and then began to explain.

"Shakyamuni Buddha dwelt on a mountain in the royal palace city, and there were more than 12,000 great monks with the Buddha's entourage......"

Master Fang Zheng's voice was calm, and his words were clear and mellow, which was extremely pleasant.

Ren Yingying's eyes moved slightly, slowly opened, glanced at Master Fang Zheng indifferently, and said in a low voice: "Big brother is like this, it's too annoying!"

His voice was hoarse, his tone was weak, he was weak, and he was obviously extremely weak.

Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly, his expression was kind, and his mouth was still spitting words like beads, slowly and softly, without the slightest annoyance.

Ren Yingying glanced at Master Fang Zheng helplessly, and said indifferently: "Shaolin is the court of Zen Buddhism, Zen Buddhism does not set up words, and the exit is wrong, why does the master still preach the scriptures?!"

"Oh, the girl knows a lot about Buddhism?" Master Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Buddhism is vast, and all living beings are universal, why don't you take refuge in my Buddhism, be pure and comfortable, how about it?"

Ren Yingying showed a hint of a smile, shook her head and said nothing, as if she was too lazy to speak.

"Alas...... , In this way, the girl really has no relationship with Buddhism," Master Fang Zheng sighed, full of compassion, shook his head and said: "The girl's body is angry, hurting others and hurting herself, it is better to listen to the old man's lecture, eliminate the anger, and then go down the mountain." ”

"The great monk is too lenient, not afraid of causing trouble for Shaolin?" Ren Yingying said in a low voice, her eyes indifferent and her tone flat.

Master Fang Zheng's face was straight, his hands were folded, he pronounced a Buddha name, and said slowly: "Amitabha...... , I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, even if the Eastern Sect Master comes in person, the old man must first eliminate the anger on the girl's body. ”

"Whatever you want. Ren Yingying's eyes closed and she didn't say more.

Master Fang Zheng plucked the beads and spoke the Lotus Sutra again.

Ren Yingying opened her eyes again and smiled indifferently: "The Seven Classics of Zen Buddhism are not Chinese, the master just explains this scripture, what does it mean?"

Master Fang Zheng's heart was happy, and he was finally able to make her curious, because of curiosity, her vitality would not fade, and she would not die by herself.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door: "Senior brother......"

Master Fang Zheng smiled apologetically, titheed, got up and said, "Miss Ren, please wait, the old man will come when he goes!"

"The great monk doesn't have to come again!" Ren Yingying said lightly, closing her bright eyes.

"Senior brother. An old monk stood quietly outside the small courtyard and titheed to Master Fang Zheng who stepped out of the courtyard.

His face was wrinkled, and he looked very old, but he stood there, but he looked vigorous and steady, and there was no sign of weakness.

"Senior Brother Fang Sheng, come into my meditation room to speak. Master Fang Zheng returned the salute and said softly.

The two entered Master Fang Zheng's meditation room, sat down, and the little novice brought tea and gently retreated, and the room was quiet.

"Senior Brother Fang Sheng, take a look. Master Fang Zheng handed the letterhead on the table to Monk Fang Sheng.

Master Fang Sheng read them one by one, very slowly and carefully.

Master Fang Zheng did not urge, his eyes were slightly closed, and he tasted tea slowly, calm, and looked leisurely.

After a while, Master Fang Sheng put down the letterhead, raised his head, and said suspiciously, "Senior brother, are they interceding for Miss Ren?"

Master Fang Zheng nodded: "Well, Miss Ren is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, they have always hated the Demon Sect, and they don't share the sky, but they actually intercede for Miss Ren, which is really weird." ”

"yes, it's weird. Master Fang Sheng nodded, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was in deep thought.

The two of them pondered for a while, dazed, and looked at the letterhead, although they both had words of pleading, they were extremely vague and vague.

"Senior brother, Miss Ren is the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, with such an identity, she really should be careful, so as not to cause strife and kill more. Master Fang Zheng said slowly.

Master Fang Sheng's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "But for Master Yue, they don't have to be so concerned. ”

"Could it be that there is another reason?" Master Fang Sheng raised his head, his eyes bright.

Master Fang Zheng nodded, and glanced at a few more letterheads on the table.

"Abbot, there is another letter. The little novice whispered outside the door.

"Come in. Master Fang Zheng nodded.

The little novice entered, offered a letter in both hands, and gently withdrew.

Master Fang Zheng took the letter, glanced at it, and said abruptly: "It's from the Taishan faction, isn't it also here to intercede?"

Slowly spread the envelope, unfolded the letterhead and looked at it, nodded, and handed it to Master Fang Sheng: "That's really the case......"

Master Fang Sheng took the letter, and after reading it, he was even more puzzled: "This Ren girl, what else is weird?"

"Senior brother, you go down and ask, check Miss Ren. Master Fang Zheng said in a kind voice.

"Yes, senior brother, don't worry. Master Fang Sheng nodded and got up.

"Master Yang, have you thought about it?!" Yi Lin looked at Yang Zhongchang with a calm face, and asked lightly.

She was guarded by Master Yiqing and the others, and her face was calm at this time, with a faint majesty all over her body.

There was a hint of joy between Yihe Shitai and Yiqing Shitai's eyebrows, their eyes were excited, and they glanced at Yilin from time to time, feeling relieved.

Although Yilin became the head of the Hengshan faction, her prestige was really insufficient, and it was only because of the three divisions of Dingxian, Dingjing, and Dingyi that no one dared to say anything.

But in the bottom of my heart, there is still some disapproval, Yi Lin is the youngest, very shallow qualifications, although the martial arts are strong, is the first master of the Hengshan faction, but he is too weak, blindly good, and lacks the decisive style of the head of the faction.

Mrs. Yihe and Mrs. Yiqing were arranged by the master to assist Yilin, and they have always had a headache for her surname, the Hengshan faction is a women's sect, and they are looked down upon, if the head is not tough enough, they will be despised and bullied by people.

After all, Yilin is the head, and they can't say it too seriously, so they can only secretly worry about it, wanting to find an opportunity to persuade slowly.

No, Jiang Nanyun's words immediately made her change.

In their eyes, the Yang family was just a small family, and it was really insignificant compared to the Hengshan faction.

Yang Zhongchang dared not listen to the words of the head, but instead contradicted them, they were angry in their hearts, but they never showed it.

Although it was not for the fact that he was the elder brother of Senior Sister Yiming, he had already stepped forward and drew his sword to distinguish between the superior and inferior, so that this person could taste the hardships and know the price of despising the Hengshan faction.

At this time, Yilin's attitude was tough, not only were they not worried, but they were extremely excited, feeling that the revitalization of the Hengshan faction was promising.

Yang Zhongchang stared at Yilin coldly and smiled faintly: "My Yang family only has ghosts standing and dying, and there are no kneeling people!"

"You ......" Yi Linden was annoyed, and Xiu's face changed.

A wave of anger spread from the dantian, and immediately, a cool breath gushed out from his brain, rushed into all parts of his body, dispersed the surging qi, and dissolved it invisibly.

Yang Zhongchang did not show weakness, and looked at Yilin coldly, his wind and bones were unusually strong.

"Master Yang, don't you think about it anymore?" Yi Lin suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice that was a little unwilling, and her tone was much weaker.

"If the Hengshan Sect really does something desperate, what power does my Yang family have to resist?" Yang Zhongchang said lightly.

Yi Lin couldn't suppress her anger anymore, her delicate eyebrows raised, and she said angrily: "Yang family master, is the dead more important than the living?!"

Yang Zhongchang was even more calm and relaxed, and his tone was light: "People live in one breath, and the Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, Shitai, you won't understand this truth, right?!"

"You...... You ......" Yi Lin pointed at him, her white fingers kept trembling, her face was snow-white with anger, and her chest rose and fell.

"Uncle Shi, since the Yang family is so tough, it must have something to rely on!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled in a low voice and glanced at Yang Zhongchang.

"That's good!" Yang Zhongchang nodded and snorted: "There is an elder in my Yang family, who has been in retreat and does not ask about the world, if the Jiang Gang Master can defeat that elder, the grudge between the Yang family and Guanyun Villa will be written off from now on!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head slightly: "Alas...... , your Yang family, you are really good at using strong words, obviously you want to make peace, but it seems that it is the other way around!"

Yang Zhongchang waved his hand impatiently and snorted coldly: "Do you promise or not?!"

"Nanyun, okay, just give them another chance!" Yi Lin hurriedly turned around and said before Jiang Nanyun spoke.

Jiang Nanyun hesitated: "Uncle Shi, but the master clearly gave an order, there is no need to talk to the Yang family anymore, this is ......"

"Nanyun, if you can, if you can't kill people, you won't kill people. Yilin said busily, with a pleading look.

"If I really can't defeat that elder, I'm ashamed of Master!" Jiang Nanyun said helplessly.

Yi Lin shook her head hurriedly and said with a smile: "No, your martial arts are so powerful, except for the eldest brother, which belt is your opponent!"

"Alas...... "Jiang Nanyun thought about it and nodded slowly.

Yi Lin suddenly showed gratitude, looked at Yang Zhongchang, and said, "This time it's accurate, if you regret it again, our Hengshan faction will never spare you!"

"Don't worry!" Yang Zhongchang said loudly, turned around and waved his hand, and said to the Great Elder in the distance: "Great Elder, please Old Elder!"

"Alas...... ......The Great Elder shook his head and sighed, his wrinkled face showing a look of shame, and slowly walked outside.

Soon, a clear jade pan sound sounded slowly, wafting endlessly over the entire Yang family, like a wolf smoke, condensing but not dissipating.

Mrs. Yiqing and Mrs. Yihe looked at Yilin, shook their heads in disappointment, the surname of the head of the family is difficult to change, and there is no majesty of the big faction, how can they allow the Yang family to bargain like this, and not put the Hengshan faction in their eyes at all!

Yi Lin didn't dare to look at the two of them, knowing that the two senior sisters would definitely blame themselves, but their hearts were too soft, and they couldn't help but worry when they thought of killing many people.

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded, straight into the sky, the sound shook the sky, like a huge wave, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, unstoppable.

The expressions of the entire Yang family changed, and they all felt that their ears were roaring, buzzing, shaking in front of their eyes, and they were dizzy.

With such a momentum, Jiang Nanyun was stunned, and his heart sank slightly.

This person's internal strength is extremely deep, I am afraid that he is not inferior to himself, in the world, he is already a top master, no wonder, the Yang family is so tough and domineering, it turns out that there is such a killer existence.

"The tenth generation head of the Yang family knocks on the old elder!" Yang Zhongchang shouted, kneeling on the ground, in the direction of the howling.

The rest of the Yang family also knelt down, and a group of people knelt to the ground, which was quite spectacular.

Yi Lin and the others stood quietly and watched silently, and Master Yi Qing whispered to Master Yi Ming: "Senior Sister Yi Ming, what's going on?"

Master Yi shook his head, his face full of doubts, and he looked over there in a daze.

Jiang Nanyun whispered to Yi Lin: "Uncle Junior, the idea is prickly, you have to be careful later!"

"I know. Yi Lin nodded slightly, showing a solemn look on her face, and she already had a white chess piece in her hand.

"Why are you bothering me Qing Xiu?!" a thunderous voice sounded, floating in the air and booming in everyone's ears.

Although it was not as amazing as the long howl just now, it contained a power that shook people's hearts, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, pounding, and was about to jump out of the chest.

"Kid damn! Kid damn!" Yang Zhongchang raised his voice, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said in a long voice: "There is a strong enemy coming, the Yang family is facing life and death, and the juniors are not good, so I have to ask the old elder to let you out!"

"Oh-?!" A figure flickered three times and two, and a gray shadow crossed the air and appeared in front of Yang Zhongchang.

Glancing at the people who were kneeling on the ground, this person waved his hand and said with a grin: "What's the matter?!...... Get up and speak!"

He turned his head to glance at Yi Lin and Jiang Nanyun, and his cold and lightning gaze was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which was extremely terrifying.

He was dressed in gray, his hair was scattered, and the tips of his hair hooked his knees and blocked his face, but they couldn't stop his cold and lightning gaze.

He was short and thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, and there was really no remarkable strength in it.

But the flickering eyes, like a faint electric light, are quite terrifying, and at a glance, you can see that the internal force is extremely deep.

"What's the matter with these nuns?!" he asked coldly, pointing at Yilin and them.

His nails were extremely long, about two knuckles long, shining with a sharp cold light, and they were like weapons, piercing his body, making people shudder.

"These masters are from the Hengshan faction, and this is the head of the Hengshan faction, Yilin Shitai. Yang Zhongchang stood up and pointed at Yi Lin and introduced, his expression extremely respectful.

"The head of the Hengshan faction?!" the man sighed, brushed his hair in a mess, showed his face, and stared at Yilin.

His appearance is extremely ordinary, but his face is pale and bloodless, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, and it looks a little scary.

But it didn't look like he was very old, he was much younger than the Great Elder, and he was only a few years older than Yang Zhongchang.

"Isn't the head of the Hengshan Sect the master of Dingxian?!" his cold gaze swept over the nuns and landed on Yilin's pearl-like face.

"Old Elder, Master Yilin has just taken over Hengshan. Yang Zhongchang replied respectfully.

"The Idle Master is too far away?!" the old man frowned, his eyes flashed with cold lightning, and the air seemed to be much more depressed.

"Mrs. Dingxian did not pass away, but it was just passed down to Mrs. Yilin. Yang Zhongchang replied respectfully, without any impatience.

"Oh-?!" his eyes swept over Yi Lin's face like cold lightning, as if to explore.

Yang Zhongchang said with a knowing opportunity: "Old Elder, although Master Yilin is young, his martial arts are very strong!"

"Well, presumably so, if not, how could Master Dingxian pass on to her. The old man nodded, and his eyes fell on Jiang Nanyun.

"This woman is also from the Hengshan faction?!" he pointed to Jiang Nanyun, his nails flickering, revealing the coldness of the forest.

"This Jiang Gang Leader is here to destroy our Yang family!" Yang Zhongchang said coldly.

"Hmm-?!" The old man's eyes froze, and cold lightning burst out, condensing on Jiang Nanyun's body, like a prison.

The nuns beside Jiang Nanyun felt a huge force surging over, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the cold was overwhelming.

"The seniors have profound skills, and the little girl admires them very much!" Jiang Nanyun saluted, pursed his lips and smiled, Yingying said, full of charm.

"What a vixen, why can't you get along with my Yang family?!" The old man's pale face was gloomy, like a zombie, eerie and terrifying.

Jiang Nanyun smiled, sighed faintly, shook her head and said, "The little woman is also acting on the orders of the teacher, and she can't help herself." ”

"Who is your master?!" the old man shouted in a deep voice, looking at her gloomily.

Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes were sparkling, like a pool of spring water, and he chuckled: "Family teacher Xiao Yihan, the predecessors must have never heard of it." ”

"Nameless!" the old elder snorted without hesitation.

Yang Zhongchang hurriedly said in a low voice: "Old Elder, this Xiao Yihan, known as the Sword of the Shocking Rainbow, is younger than the boy, and he has only become famous in the past two years, which should not be underestimated. ”

The old man nodded slightly, oh, "It turns out that he is still a latecomer, well, I haven't heard of it, it's very powerful?!"

"Since my debut, I have never been defeated. Yang Zhongchang said in a low voice.

"Oh, no wonder. The old man's expression was a little gloomy, and when he encountered such a tricky character, it was no wonder that he had to invite himself out of the customs in person.

"Little girl, you alone are going to destroy my Yang family?!" his expression sank suddenly, his sword eyebrows raised, and he asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Nanyun's ears "buzzed", like a bronze bell Da Lu roaring in his ears, deafening.

The cool breath instantly gathers in the ears, forming an invisible aura that rejects the sound and prevents it from hurting the ears.

"With the little woman alone, can't it be?" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Nanyun was not affected at all, the old man looked solemn, looked at her, and nodded slowly: "You are young, and it is rare to have such skills." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded.

She kept smiling, without the slightest murderous aura, as if old friends had met and had a very close relationship.

"In that case, the old man won't be polite, don't blame me for bullying the small!" The old man said in a deep voice, he has a lot of experience, and he will not relax his vigilance because of Jiang Nanyun's appearance.

He was very surprised in his heart, he couldn't see through the fox spirit in front of him, logically speaking, so young, his skills would not be too deep.

"Please!" Jiang Nanyun stretched out his hand.

"Nanyun ......" Yilin hurriedly pulled her, looking worried.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, patted Yi Lin's little hand, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I won't embarrass Master!"

"You have to be careful!" Yilin whispered.

Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled, looking very serious.

Since practicing the Clear Void Sword Technique, her confidence has increased greatly, and her martial arts have increased exponentially, even if she does not perform the Clear Void Sword Technique, she is not afraid of anyone.

"Boy, why is the Hengshan faction also involved?!" the old man frowned slightly, turned his head, and asked Yang Zhongchang in a low voice.

"The Hengshan faction is forcing us to make peace and forcing us to submit!" Yang Zhongchang snorted coldly, glanced at Yilin, and said in a low voice: "Our Yang family, how can there be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, if the kid doesn't agree, the Hengshan faction will use force!"

"What?!" the old man jumped up and turned his head to glare at Yi Lin angrily.

Yang Zhongchang shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "Alas...... , the Hengshan faction is powerful, and the kid doesn't dare to offend, so he can only swallow his anger. ”

The old man was furious, his breath was heavy, his long hair was slowly fluttering, but there was no wind around.

"Hengshan faction, it's too much to deceive people!" he looked up to the sky and roared, Huo turned his head, and his eyes stabbed at Yi Lin, like lightning striking out.

Yi Lin was caught off guard, and the Pure Heart Recipe flowed on its own, her eyes were cold, safe and sound, and she looked at the old elder quietly.

"You Hengshan faction bullied people, and you actually bullied Lao Tzu!" the old man roared, staring at Yilin with a hideous expression, as if he wanted to devour people.

"Alas...... , I only know now, what is called a dog biting Lu Dongbin, what is a grace will take revenge, a good Yang family, admire, the little woman admires it very much!" Jiang Nanyun's voice was soft and delicate, although it was not bright, but it slowly passed into the ears of the entire Yang family, as if speaking in their ears.

"What do you mean by that?!" the old man snorted angrily, glaring at her fiercely in the blink of an eye, and the cold light shone brightly.

"Master Yilin stopped me and forced me to make peace with the Yang family, don't do it again," Jiang Nanyun glanced at the people of the Hengshan faction, shook his head and said: "This Yang family master, not only did he not appreciate it, but he beat me up, which really made me have a long insight!"

Her voice was leisurely, condensed but not dispersed, and spread unhurriedly, gradually spreading throughout the entire Yang family, without missing anything.

The old man turned his head to look at Yang Zhongchang, revealing an inquiring look.

"Old Elder, my eldest brother, the last head of the family was killed by this surnamed Jiang, at this moment, she wants to make peace again, how can I agree?!" Yang Zhongchang snorted angrily, calmly and fearlessly, clasped his fists and saluted the old man, and said loudly.

"Well, that's good. The old man nodded.

"But the Hengshan faction wants to force me to agree, otherwise, they will have to deal with our Yang family!" Yang Zhongchang said angrily.

Yilin's lips moved, but she was speechless.

"Grandma's, bully," the old man's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he snorted coldly: "Okay, Hengshan faction, I want to see if it's really so powerful!"

After that, his body moved, rushed out, and went straight to Yilin, his left palm poked out, and his five fingers were open, like eagle claws, grabbing Yilin.

Although Yi Lin was unprepared, her body instinctively moved, fluttering lightly, almost avoiding her five fingers, and she could feel the chill of her nails.

"Yes, there is a bit of Taoism!" the old elder smiled, and then his right palm probed, his five fingers opened, and the shadow of the claws in the sky shrouded Yi Lin.

Yi Lin was extremely afraid of the long nails, feeling more terrible than a sword, and the thought of poking her body made her body a little weak.

"Zheng-" Like a dragon's chant, Yingxue's sword came out of its sheath, slashed through a clear light, and a sword flower appeared, encircling him in it.

The old elder's body folded, and he suddenly flew back, like encountering a snake and scorpion, extremely fast.

Yilin put away the sword and returned it to the sheath, and her movements were neat and graceful.

"You are the swordsmanship of the Hengshan Sect?!" he looked at Yilin hesitantly, his sword eyebrows tightened, revealing doubts.

Yi Lin nodded, and said, "It's the Hengshan Sword Technique!"

"Hengshan swordsmanship, it's really extraordinary!" he nodded slowly, his expression was solemn, and in a flash, he appeared next to Yang Kerang, and with a movement of his arm, he had already drawn his sword out of its sheath and turned around to stab Yi Lin.

"Snort-" light roar, this sword is imposing, like a surging wind, thousands of arrows in unison, extremely pressing.

Yi Lin Yingxue's sword was unsheathed again, slashed through a match, and drew an arc on his chest, which was the first bloom of spring in the Wanhua Sword Technique.

The Hengshan nuns next to him applauded in their hearts, this move made it extremely wonderful, it was a very ordinary sword, but now it is just right, and the power has increased greatly.

"Ding!" a crisp sound of gold and iron rang out, and the two swords intersected.

Yi Lin spun around and took a step back, her eyes shining, looking at the old elder, as if she showed a look of excitement.

The old man also took a step back, frowned, let go again, glared at Yi Lin, and said proudly: "Okay, the head of the Hengshan faction did not disappoint the old man!"

After that, Fu swung his sword again, and Yilin excitedly greeted him, stepping on a simple but exquisite footwork under her feet, fluttering like a volley, light and graceful.

The excitement in her heart is indescribable, it is the excitement of meeting an opponent in chess, and she will meet a good talent, and her whole body is surging, and she can't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

Since practicing the martial arts passed on by Xiao Yuesheng, she has improved at a speed of thousands of miles, and no one in the Hengshan Sect can reach it.

Up to now, in the Hengshan faction, except for the two masters and masters, there is no rival, and they can't have fun at all.

And now, she has met an opponent who is equal here, and she feels a hearty feeling that she has never felt before.

Swords come and go, in the blink of an eye, there are more than 30 moves in the past, the killing is inseparable, wonderful and intense, everyone watching the battle is amazed, intoxicated, immersed in the subtle moves of the two, feeling a lot of benefit.

"Gang Leader Jiang, do you see ...... the head of the family?" Master Yiqing leaned over to Jiang Nanyun's side and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Nanyun looked at it with a smile, turned his head when he heard the words, shook his head and smiled: "The two seem to be different, and it is difficult to distinguish between them." ”

Master Yi Qing was too worried, for fear that Yi Lin would have a chance.

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiao is deeply hidden, and there are still tricks that have not been used. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice.

"Oh?!" Master Yiqing was surprised.

"When the family teacher acts, he has always left a back hand, and the little uncle must also save his life and stop learning, and he will not use it until the emergency moment. Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, but he made the sound into the secret, not wanting others to hear it.

Between the two of them talking, Yilin and the old man fought more fiercely, the long sword jingled, crisp and pleasant, as if the rain hit the plantain, with an inexplicable rhythm.

Yi Lin's hand showed that the snow sword was as sharp as clay, and the old man was just an ordinary Qingfeng long sword, but it was still not broken, but it was Yi Lin who deliberately did it, only touching with the tip of the sword, not with the blade, otherwise, if the sword went down, it would inevitably break into two.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the C person was still undecided.

The old man's body exuded white gas, as if he had come out of a hot spring, his pale face was ruddy, his blood was steaming, and his breathing was a little short.

Yi Lin's face was as usual, her breath was even, as if she had never moved, her bright eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had found some excellent toy.

The more the two fought, the more subtle they became, and later, almost exhausted the martial arts moves, they all created their own moves, and the clever hands were even obtained, stimulating each other, and all kinds of tricks came one after another, so that others were fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

In Jiang Nanyun's eyes, their moves are full of flaws, but in the eyes of the people around them, they are all exquisite and breathtaking.

Yang Zhongchang was worried in his heart, he didn't expect Yilin's martial arts to be so high, and the old elder only had a tie with her, and now the Yang family is in danger.

Thinking of this, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he had the idea of burning jade, turned his head to look at his son, and saw that he was staring at the field with an obsessive expression, completely immersed in the exquisite martial arts, and did not know everything.

He walked over to Yan Kerang, coughed lightly, and pulled him.

Yang Kerang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned his head, his face was full of impatience, and when he saw that it was his father, he showed a puzzled look and inquired with his eyes.

He took Yang Kerang's hand, handed him a key in hiding, and said in a low voice: "Kerang, you go to the arsenal at home, take the secret book away, and fly away, the farther you go, the better...... In the future, practice martial arts and avenge us!"

"Dad, is this ......?" asked Yang Kerang suspiciously.

"This is the key to the arsenal, you go quietly, don't let others see it. Yang Zhongchang said in a low voice, his expression heavy.

Yang Kerang's heart sank, but he looked around, and did not ask immediately, but after a while, he looked careless, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, do you want to take everyone to fight to the end?!"

"Well, if we don't work hard, our Yang family's spirit will be scattered, and we will never be able to turn over!" Yang Zhongchang said in a low voice.

Yang Kerang thought for a while, looked at Yi Lin, and sighed: "We don't have to fight, I think, if it really turns the war into a jade silk, the surname Jiang will not do it privately."

"You are confused!" Yang Zhongchang snorted lightly, glared at him fiercely, and said in a low voice: "The rise and fall of the Yang family will depend on you to support you in the future, don't let me down!"

With that, he quietly walked back, not wanting others to know.

"Look at the old man's wind and thunder palm!" The old man's move suddenly changed, simplifying, the long sword was attached to his back, and his right palm was slowly pushed out, slow and stagnant, like pushing a thousand heavy burdens.

Yi Lin also put away her sword and took out her palm, and her little white jade-like hand slowly pushed out, slowly and solemnly.

Everyone around them stared at each other, secretly worried, this palm was pushed out, it was a hard hit, obviously to win with internal strength.

Although the two palms are slow, there will be a time when they meet.

The "bang" was like a defeated leather, and the sound was dull, like the air flow of an explosion, and it was transmitted far away, shaking everyone's blood and qi for a while, and they felt uncomfortable.

Yi Lin's feet swirled, what she made was a broken jade palm, which was hard to hard, rebounding internal force, although the opponent's internal force was deep, but under the broken jade palm, it failed to please, and an internal force shook the past, which was to bounce back his internal force.

Collide with the broken jade palm, if the other party does not leave enough internal force to protect the body, it will definitely suffer a big loss, especially the kind of hard work, desperately fighting, if it is opposite to the broken jade palm, the internal force will pour back, and it can directly shock people to death.

The old man is an example, he feels that Yilin's internal strength is profound, if he doesn't do his best, he is afraid that it will be difficult to win, so he will give up his life.

He swayed, took a few steps backwards, staggered, his pale face flushed, as if he was drunk, and his eyes were foggy.

After taking a few steps back, he swayed from side to side, as if he hadn't woken up drunk, and made a drunken fist, and suddenly, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

In the mist of blood, he slowly fell.

Yi Lin's figure flickered, floated over, helped the old man, reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and was about to take out the wound medicine.

She vaguely understood how much the old man had been injured, and her heart was full of guilt, if she hadn't been able to fight and stop it, she wouldn't have let the old man hurt so badly.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Zhongchang rushed up, pushed Yilin away, took the old man, and said in a low voice: "Old elder, old elder!"

Yilin stared over there blankly, standing in a daze, her eyes confused.

"Little uncle!" Jiang Nanyun came to her side and called in a low voice, showing a little concern.

"I didn't want to hurt his ......," Yilin muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Nanyun disagreed, shook his head and said, "Uncle Junior, you are now the head of a faction, how can you be so childlike?!...... Besides, if he wants to kill you, if you blindly tolerate it, it is indulgence, and after all, it will harm others. ”

"Is that so......" Yilin looked at her in a daze, her eyes confused.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, Uncle Xiao was still too merciful, no wonder Master Dingyi hurriedly gave up the position of head of the house, allowing Yi Lin to ascend to the position of head so early.

In this position, it is the best way to train people, if it is in the end, it will be passed on, according to the surname of the little uncle, I don't know when it will be enough to grow.

"Uncle Shi, the Buddhists pay attention to subduing demons and eliminating demons, he is a demon!" Jiang Nanyun lowered his face and said in a deep voice, with a clear heart in his voice.

As soon as the Pure Heart Recipe moved, the Pure Heart Recipe in Yi Lin's body immediately responded, and suddenly it flowed, and in the blink of an eye, her mind cleared and she returned to her clear heart.

"Nanyun, I'm too obsessed!" she shook her head and smiled lightly, as if she had changed someone, and her smile was light.

"Uncle Junior, go back and rest for a while, I'll deal with it here. Jiang Nanyun smiled gently and said softly.

"Are you going to kill someone again?!" Yi Lindeng's eyes opened open, bright and terrifying.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, shaking his head: "Kill these small fish and shrimp, I'm really too lazy to do it, let them go for the time being." ”

"Where is ...... big brother?" Yilin wondered.

Jiang Nanyun chuckled: "Didn't Uncle Xiao intercede for me?!"

"Yes!" Yilin nodded.

"Then when we go back, you have to write a letter, and I will bring it to Master and see what he has to say. Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

"Let's go now!" Yi Lin grabbed Jiang Nanyun's hand, and without letting go, she pulled her and walked out.

The people of the Yang family snorted, closed over, blocking their way, their eyes were blazing, tiger-eyed, murderous, and seemed to want to make a move.

Jiangnan Yundai frowned, smiled on her jade face, and smiled very much, if an acquaintance saw it, she suddenly knew that she was killing at this time.

"Are you really going to force me to kill someone?!" she asked with a smile, turning her head to glance at Yang Zhongchang, who was supporting the old man.

Yang Zhongchang stared at Jiang Nanyun, looked at Yilin again, sighed, and waved his hand lightly.

Everyone in the Yang family immediately dispersed, making way for a path, and Rong Jiangyun and the others left, their eyes were still indignant, as if they wanted to make a move.

Shaolin Abbot Zen Room "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I know!" Master Fang Sheng suddenly ran in, his expression excited, his face full of wrinkles huddled together, like a child.

"Senior brother, where is the prestige of the Buddhist family?!" Master Fang Zheng sat on the meditation bed, sitting cross-legged, plucking the Buddha beads, one by one, calmly.

Seeing Master Fang Sheng rushing in, he slowly opened his eyes, his expression was calm, and he asked calmly, "Senior brother, what do you know?"

"Senior brother, I figured it out. Master Fang Sheng pointed to a few letters on the case, and said with a happy smile: "I finally understand why they all came to intercede!"

"Alas...... , This is the letter of Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect, and she said it very clearly. Master Fang Zheng pointed and let out a long sigh.

"What did Master Dingyi say?" Master Fang Sheng asked curiously.

Master Fang Zheng waved his hand and said kindly, "Senior brother, you can talk about it first." ”

"Good. Master Fang Sheng was unceremonious, nodded, and looked solemn: "Senior brother, why did they all come forward to intercede for Miss Ren, it's because of one person!"

"Oh?...... Who is it?" Fang Zheng Master Frost's eyebrows moved.

Master Fang Sheng took a breath and said slowly: "Shock, Hong, One, Sword...... Xiao Yihan!"

Master Fang Zheng nodded, "Hmm".

"Senior brother, have you figured it out?" Seeing Senior Brother's plain appearance, Master Fang Sheng was not moved at all, he was very anxious, and hurriedly said: "As far as I know, the friendship between this girl Ren and Master Xiao is extraordinary!"

"Yes, a sword...... Xiao Yihan, alas...... , it's Lord Xiao Shi!" Master Fang Zheng nodded, picked up a letter from the table, and handed it to Master Fang Sheng.

Master Fang Sheng lowered his head, glanced at it a few times, and slapped it heavily: "What I guessed is really good, it's really because of Lord Xiao!"

"Alas......" Master Fang Zheng sighed, plucking the Buddha beads, as if he was deep in thought.

Master Fang Sheng's expression calmed down, he regained the demeanor of a high-ranking monk, thought for a while, and asked, "Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

"I was wondering what the hell was going to do. Master Fang Zheng shook his head.

Master Fang Sheng thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, Master Xiao Shi has a clear distinction between right and wrong, and he will definitely not provoke trouble because of this incident. ”

"Otherwise, no!" Master Fang Zheng shook his head and sighed: "As far as I can see, this person acts as he pleases, ignoring good and evil, and right and wrong are not so clear. ”

"Senior brother, do you mean...... , will he stand up for the girl?!" Master Fang Sheng said in disbelief.

Master Fang Zheng nodded slowly: "Senior brother, such a thing, Master Xiao Shi ...... It's not impossible to do it!"

"Won't it?" Master Fang Sheng shook his head, thought about it, sat down, frowned, and said, "Miss Ren is the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect, he will risk the disapproval of the world and declare war on our Shaolin?!"

"Although this matter is very small, it must not be guarded against!" Master Fang Zheng nodded slowly.

"Senior brother, how high is Master Xiao's martial arts?" asked Master Fang Sheng.

Master Fang Zheng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It is as deep as an abyss and unfathomable, alas...... , a lot higher than me!"

"That's not afraid!" Master Fang Sheng smiled and pointed outside: "When the time comes, invite an elder to come out, it will be enough to deal with it." ”

Master Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Those uncles can't be easily disturbed. ”

"Master, this time, Uncle Xiao is blocking me, what can I do?" Jiang Nanyun said in a delicate voice, her voice was soft and delicate, and it made her feel numb all over her body, and she couldn't help herself.

At this time, the two of them were sitting in a small boat on the West Lake, drifting leisurely, and the cold water of the lake was crystal clear.

"Are you also soft-hearted?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, the white jade cup in his hand shook slightly, and glanced at Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a goose yellow Luo shirt, lining the jade face more and more flawless, jade and ice-clear, as if out of the water hibiscus.

Her jade face is smiling, her peach cheeks are bright, and under the rippling waves, the clear light reflects her face, which is more and more charming and moving.

She twisted her delicate body, picked up the jade pot, filled the white jade cup for him, and said with a smile: "Master, you have wronged me, if I really kill someone, Uncle Xiao will hate me to death!"

"Alas...... , Yilin's surname doesn't know when it will be changed, she can't be the head of the house. Xiao Yuesheng picked up the white jade cup, shook his head slightly, and took a sip.

"Yes, Uncle Xiao can't support a faction, although she is strong in martial arts, but she is too soft-hearted to be in charge. Jiang Nanyun nodded, feeling concerned.

"If you have time, you can teach her, she is trying to figure it out on her own, it's too hard. Xiao Yuesheng said softly.

"Master, wouldn't it be better for you to teach her in person?" Jiang Nanyun laughed.

Xiao Yuesheng snorted and glared at her: "I am a man's family, she is a woman, if we are always together, it will inevitably cause gossip and affect her name!"

"Master, can't you live in the valley?" Jiang Nanyun sneered and glanced at him.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a wry smile, "No, when Yilin is not a specialist, I can live in the valley, at this time she is the head, and she is more careful in her behavior." ”

"Alas...... , which is also true. Jiang Nanyun thought about it and nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng drank a glass of wine, and then said: "This time, you sent someone to keep an eye on it, this Yang family is a disaster after all,...... It's up to them to see if they're interested. ”

"I'll be careful, Master, don't worry. Jiang Nanyun nodded.

Seeing him drink a glass again, Jiang Nanyun cautiously looked at his face, and saw that he looked good and was not in a bad mood, so he asked carefully: "Master, are you good at ...... girl?"

"She is the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, it is not our turn!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, and his face sank.

"However, so far, the Demon Sect has not moved at all!" Jiang Nanyun said urgently.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Ying Ying killed the people of Shaolin, how can she give up?!...... It's better that we don't interfere. ”

"Master, are you afraid of the Shaolin faction?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes blinked and asked with a smile.

"Well, yes. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and took a sip of green jade brew.

Jiang Nanyun was stunned and blurted out: "No?!"

"How could it not?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and snorted coldly: "Aren't you afraid of those monks of the Shaolin faction?!"

"What are they afraid of?!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips disappreciatively, shook his head and snorted: "Although Master Fang Zheng's martial arts are strong, Master can also be able to defeat them, how can he be afraid of them?!"

Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup, looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "You, are you still so lazy to use your brain...... The Shaolin Sect has been established for hundreds of years, but it is still full of incense and prosperity, if it were not proud of its strength, it would have been brought down a long time ago!"

"So what?!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head disapprovingly, and said: "Master Fang Zheng is the number one master in Shaolin, and their eighteen Arhat formations are not unbreakable, if Master you go out in person, you will definitely be able to save Miss Ren!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, shook his head and glanced at Jiang Nanyun, took a breath, seemed to hold back his anger, and asked slowly: "You say, if Master Fang Zheng abdicates, what will happen to him?"

"What will happen to him?" Jiang Nanyun thought for a while, clapped his hands and said, "Will he live in seclusion in Shaolin, or enter the Dharma Hall?"

Jiang Nanyun said in a deep voice: "Think about it, Shaolin has a deep heritage, how can it be within the reach of ordinary sects, and there are countless masters like Master Fang Zheng!"

"Hmm...... Reasonable. Jiang Nanyun tilted his head and nodded, his jade face had become extremely solemn.

Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "According to my estimate, Shaolin doesn't dare to do anything with Yingying, unless he wants to start a war with the Demon Sect immediately!"

"What will you do with Miss Ren then?" Jiang Nanyun asked next.

"I'll be imprisoned for about a year and a half, and then let go. Xiao Yuesheng said calmly, his tone was flat, and he seemed to be indifferent.

"This is just Master's conjecture, whether it is true or not, I don't know!" Jiang Nanyun still shook his head, looking disapproving.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip and said slowly: "Yingying's surname, after this time, a slight change can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

"If you let Miss Ren hear this, see what she will say!" Jiang Nanyun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng hatefully.

"What can't you say about this!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, then waved his hand, and said, "There is no need to mention this again, there is a way to solve it in the future!"

"Then how does Master solve it?!" Jiang Nanyun was still staring at him.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "If I go out now, how can the Shaolin faction have face?!...... I didn't want to catch Yingying, and I can't let her go at this time!"

"But if you don't come forward, that girl's heart will be broken!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes widened, and the waves flickered, which was moving.

"Her heart is already broken, and it is better to break her thoughts. Xiao Yuesheng muttered to himself, then laughed at himself, shook his head, and stopped talking.

"Master, I'll go to Shaolin for a walk!" Jiang Nanyun said suddenly.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and looked at her with some displeasure.

"I'll go to Shaolin and visit Miss Ren to see what the situation is. Jiang Nanyun stiffened his head and said slowly.

"Are you going?" Xiao Yuesheng's expression moved, he pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "You go, don't get into trouble!"

"Master, look at what you said, as if I will only cause trouble!" Jiang Nan Yunda was dissatisfied, his eyes squinted, and he glanced at him.

(To be continued)