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The man in black lifted the knife and gently slid the door latch, at the same time, Wu Lone's body was sliding, and at the moment of sliding, a string of brass keys on Wu Lone's body 'Cang Chang Chang' rolled to the ground, and Hui Jing in the next wing room sat up from the bed with a puff and exclaimed, "Who?"

Ouyang Xiaodie rolled up her gray robe and swept over the beams of the house.

The figure in black paused for a moment, pushed the door and rushed into the house, showing in front of him was an earthen kang, the kang was empty, the bottom of the kang was a dilapidated but extremely clean square table, on the square table was a one-foot-high Guanyin Bodhisattva statue, in front of the Bodhisattva statue was a pot of green orchids.

The man in black rolled his eyes, and what caught his eyes was an old jujube bookcase, and when he turned his eyes, the door of the next wing room squeaked, followed by an exclamation of 'ah'. It turned out that Hui Jing rushed out of the door and saw the master lying in a pool of blood.

Hui Jing threw herself on the corpse of Mrs. Wu and shouted, "Master, Master!" and turned her head and shouted, "Senior sister, Senior sister, no, Master was ......."

Ouyang Xiaodie saw a flash of the knife, and the knife of the man in black slashed straight at Hui Jing.

It was already a little cold on the mountain in the early morning, but the knife in the hand of the man in black was even colder, Ouyang Xiaodie's pupils shrank suddenly, her body swept up, and she swung her sword and stabbed Hei still in the back from top to bottom.

The man in black suddenly felt a chill behind him, and at the same time, a crystal column of water as thick as a finger as a string of thousands of water droplets flew out from the wall of the nunnery, and quickly slammed into the knife of the man in black who stabbed Hui Jing's throat.

The man in black sneered and took a step forward, and at the same time slid sideways along the wall to dodge Ouyang Xiaodie's sword, his hands together slashed out a knife-like tangible qi from top to bottom, and shouted in his mouth: "Chop!"

But seeing that the water droplets broke the line, the water droplets jumped and flew into the air, and the knife of the man in black accurately swirled through Hui Jing's throat, and a touch of blood spun out from the air and the blood beads merged into the jumping water droplets, and scattered them to the ground.

The knife, one foot long and two, like a crescent moon, exudes three colors of red, blue, and green, and spins with a demonic spirit, which has fallen into the hands of the man in black, and the man in black laughs, and the invisible smile under the mask looks even more cruel and cold.

Ouyang Xiaodie, who landed on the ground, trembled in her heart, ran to the corpses of Master Wu and Hui Jing, and said bitterly: "Master, master, senior sister, senior sister!"

On the wall of the nunnery, the elder of the three monks saw that the seventy-two stunt 'Prajna Vajra Finger' of the Shaolin Temple that he had cultivated for many years was easily broken by the other party, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but when he saw the strange knife in the other party's hand, he already understood seven or eight points in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Amitabha, the 'mad knife' Qin Shizhu, why kill innocent people!"

Ouyang Xiaodie's heart jumped, and she said secretly: Could this masked man be a madman in the 'Nun Taoist Beggar's Crazy Madness', the first Qin Feiyang in the world's sword technique?

You must know that Qin Feiyang was born in the army, there is no door and no faction, and his martial arts are out of the ordinary, all of which are practical moves to kill the enemy desperately, and he is known as the 'Thirteen Styles of Crazy Knife' in the rivers and lakes.

The masked man looked at the wall of the nunnery, laughed, and said: "It turned out to be Master Zhicheng of Shaolin, Hugh is talking nonsense, early in the morning, the monk ran to this white-clothed nunnery to find a nun to steal meat!"

The old monk looked like a man with raised eyebrows and a fierce face, and he was one of the eight elders of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, Master Zhicheng, who was talented and intelligent, and was promoted to the chief elder of the Dharma Academy after the absence of the monk Master Zhiguang. The abbot of Shaolin previously sent Wu Nian to lead four Huizi warrior monks to attend the inauguration ceremony of Luoyan Gate, and then the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and then sent Master Zhicheng to respond.

Master Zhicheng, who came in a hurry, met four warrior monks on the road, and after asking the ins and outs of the matter, he immediately remembered what the Eighteen Arhats said about the previous encounter with Ouyang Xiaodie's twin sister Ouyang Shangqing in the Shaolin Inn, and after thinking about it for a long time, Ouyang Shangqing said the last two words 'Baiyun', and after thinking about it carefully, he sent two warrior monks to send Wu Nian's corpse back to Shaolin Temple first, and he took two warrior monks to ride horses to Baiyun Peak overnight.

Master Zhicheng was slightly angry when he heard this, and said, "Master Qin's mouth is filthy, isn't he afraid of being beaten into the hell after death?"

Qin Feiyang laughed wildly, but he looked at Ouyang Xiaodie on the side, was stunned for a while, and said, "You are Ouyang Xiaodie! No wonder the sect leader said be careful that I fell in love with your way, and it was really born with the beauty of the country, and it was wonderful and wonderful, hehe, hehe, it is exactly what I want!"

Although Ouyang Xiaodie is now wrapped in a gray robe, it is still difficult to hide her beautiful and graceful body, although she has lost her hair as a nun, but it is still the flower and moon appearance of the country and the city, at this moment, Ouyang Xiaodie washed all the lead, facing the sky, and saw her natural beauty, and said angrily: "Shameless fanatic, what grievances and hatreds do the master and sister have with the donor, but the donor wants to make such a poisonous hand, look at the sword!" Ouyang Xiaodie's sword came out, and with an irrepressible anger, it stabbed Qin Feiyang's chest in the middle of the heart.

Although Master Zhicheng said that he was also coming for Ouyang Xiaodie, but after all, he was a famous and decent family, and when he saw Ouyang Xiaodie stabbing Qin Feiyang with a sword, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and said hurriedly: "Ouyang Shi, don't ......" When he wanted to say anything more, he thought of what Qin Feiyang said about the sect leader, and couldn't help but secretly say that it was not this Qin Feiyang who joined the gold worship sect.

Qin Feiyang saw Ouyang Xiaodie's sword in his eyes, he smiled, rolled the knife in his hand, and slid an extremely beautiful arc from the air to hook the long sword in Ouyang Xiaodie's hand, and at the same time chuckled in the air: "Little beauty, you are angry, uncle likes it more!"

Ouyang Xiaodie was furious, but she knew that her internal strength must be inferior to the other party, she snorted coldly, and the long sword in her hand quickly retreated, dodging the crescent-shaped short knife in Qin Feiyang's hand, like a spirit snake, the tip of the sword suddenly turned and stabbed straight at her left shoulder.

Master Zhicheng, who had already fallen in the nunnery, and the two Ouyang Xiaodie, who peeked at the extremely beautiful Ouyang Xiaodie from time to time, lowered their heads and secretly read the two monks of Amitabha Buddha couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, and at the same time, they said with an "ah" sound, and said secretly: What kind of swordsmanship is this, it is actually going to stab yourself.

Qin Feiyang saw that Ouyang Xiaodie, whose face was so red with shame at this moment, suddenly made this move, and he was actually about to stab herself, and couldn't help but secretly say: Good beauty, you can't die. Hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Xiaodie's right hand holding the hilt of the sword, intending to snatch the long sword from Ouyang Xiaodie's hand.

Ouyang Xiaodie smiled in her heart, her right shoulder sank, her wrist secretly shook hard, and the sword body 'hummed' like a golden phoenix singing, only to see Shicai still stab Ouyang Xiaodie's own sword tip in reverse, straight to Qin Feiyang's left shoulder. But when he heard the sound of 'Z', Qin Feiyang's left shoulder, which was retreating, was already red, and a two-inch-long wound on the black clothes on his left shoulder was oozing blood.

Master Zhicheng's eyes were confused, and Qin Feiyang was even more shocked, although it was because of his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, but the other party's swordsmanship was indeed extremely weird, and his eyes were also full of confusion, and said: "Ouyang Xiaodie, how can there be a word picking trick in your swordsmanship?"

Ouyang Xiaodie didn't pay attention to Qin Feiyang, but he hugged his fist at Master Zhicheng and said, "Dare to ask Master, why did you come from?"

The two warrior monks lowered their heads at the same time, Master Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "The monks don't speak, they are here for the female benefactor." ”

Ouyang Xiaodie's eyebrows were like distant mountains, frowning slightly, and she said worriedly, "I don't know what's going on?"

Master Zhicheng was even more embarrassed and bowed his head, while the two warrior monks behind him looked up at Ouyang Xiaodie at the same time, but at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed at Ouyang Xiaodie's back and said loudly: "Female donor, be careful behind you!"

When Ouyang Xiaodie heard this, the sound of the sword wind breaking through the air behind him was very sharp, and her body moved three feet horizontally, which was worthy of avoiding Qin Feiyang's sneak attack. At that moment, his heart was already a little weak, and he glanced at Ouyang Xiaodie in shock.

Ouyang Xiaodie chuckled in her heart, her face was not without pride, and at the same time, she said in her heart: It seems that these few light exercises taught to me by Brother Ping really frightened Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang is such a character, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has seen even the most dangerous and weird scenes, and at this time, the fierce smile gradually showed a look of respect in the two eyes that shot at Ouyang Xiaodie.

Master Zhicheng saw the look of respect in Qin Feiyang's eyes, and said in his heart: It seems that the 'Thirteen Styles of Crazy Knife' is about to unfold.

Because the more a person respects you, the more dangerous you are. Sure enough, Qin Feiyang held the handle of the knife upside down with his right hand, clenched his right fist lightly with his left palm, and said solemnly: "Miss Ouyang!

Ouyang Xiaodie's eyes became colder, although she didn't know why these people suddenly found this white-clothed nunnery, but only Ouyang Shangqing knew that she was here, Ouyang Shangqing would not tell where she was hiding, could it be said that her sister had encountered any danger, thinking of this, sadness jumped into her heart at the same time, the long sword slashed from the air, it was actually a knife move, and she said coldly: "Please!"

The two stared at each other's eyes for a moment, the sky was bright at this moment, and a green pine and cypress on the top of Baiyun Peak behind Baiyi Nunnery was plunged into the sky, but between the lush branches and leaves of the pine and cypress was actually sitting a person, a person who also held a knife in his hand.