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"Kill the demon with a knife! Kill the demon with a knife! After practicing martial arts for 20 years, I always thought that this was just a false rumor, but today I can see the true face, even if I go to Jiuquan, I have no regrets!"

There are so many martial arts in the world, from the lower grade to the highest grade, from the Hinayana to the middle of the vast like smoke, the wood-burning knife method is just a drop in the ocean of martial arts, many people with a good family history, there is no lack of inferior martial arts and even the middle martial arts.

The reason why these good players are so crazy, in addition to the fatal temptation of their own superior martial arts, a large reason comes from the rumors that Fakong Temple killed the demon with one knife back then.

Many martial arts people who walk the rivers and lakes and don't see each other with the devil's way can't wait to be born 20 years early and have a glimpse of the wood-burning knife technique back then. I never thought that in such a small rural temple, but there were only five or six people resident in the decaying temple, there was such a peerless master, and such a shocking peerless martial arts was hidden.

What's even more fascinating is that just now, I actually witnessed the amazing scene that is tantamount to killing a demon with a knife.

"Dare to ask, just now the abbot little master made the immortal magic skill burning wood knife method of the monks of Fakong Temple back then?"

When the sword light approached, Xuan Jing only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and if this sword light passed another inch, he would definitely die, even if he used his whole body strength, it would be difficult to resist even a single bit. Looking back now, my heart palpitated, and cold sweat broke out on my back, that sword was bright and there was still room for it, and it could go one more inch, but in the end it dissipated, such a wonderful control, I am afraid that it is only in the late stage of innate and even the rumored grandmaster.

Yuan Ci saw the glowing expressions of everyone's eyes, and his head was big for a while, just now, out of helplessness, he took out the wood-burning knife technique that had been stored for many days, and then split the so-called hundred-faced Yama in half. This series of actions, even the consumption of the Wood Burning Knife Technique, was just to save the lives of the Xuan Realm and the lives of everyone in the Law Eye Temple.

"Master Xuanjing's eyes are like torches, and the knife just now is the wood-burning knife technique. ”

"It's really a wood-burning knife technique," Xuanjing's hands trembled, his lips turned purple, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, "Deep mountains and Daze, real dragons and snakes, the ancients didn't deceive me." I didn't expect that in this small Dharma Eye Temple, there was a peerless master like Master Yuanci, and I didn't know if Master Yuanci would be interested in entering my Xiangguo Temple. ”

In the face of the olive branch thrown by the Xuan Realm, many martial arts people only felt that their breath was stagnant. Although many people look down on Xiangguoji on the surface, and even insult it as the Mitaka of the government and the opposition, it is undeniable that Xiangguoji Temple is one of the most powerful sects today. If you are lucky enough to enter the door, I believe that as long as you are a martial artist, you will not refuse.

Xuan Jing also thinks so, although this Yuan Ci is equipped with a wood-burning sword technique, he will definitely not refuse an opportunity to go further in martial arts. And if you have a congenital late-stage cultivation at such a young age, you must be a martial idiot, since you are a martial idiot, it is easier to tempt......

"I'm sorry, the little monk is used to staying in the Fayan Temple, and if he goes to Xiangguo Temple, I'm afraid he won't be used to it. ”

What!

Xuanjing was a little stunned, and the people below were even more heartbroken when they listened, if they could give themselves this opportunity, they would definitely not waste it like this.

Xuanjing is a high monk in the end, and he was stunned for a while before reacting: "That's right, a master like Abbot Yuanci has his own way, and he will definitely not be subservient to others, so I am abrupt." ”

Rather for the head of a chicken, not for the tail of a phoenix. Most masters will not willingly rely on others to work under them, unless the other party has a martial arts cultivation that is beyond their reach. Of course, Yuanci's reason is simpler, he feels that the Fayan Temple is freer and more suitable for him, as for the so-called Xiangguo Temple, it is just another Wuliang Temple.

After this turmoil, Xuanjing no longer had the mind to continue preaching, Yuan Ci had no intention of continuing to entertain, and all the rivers and lakes below had no intention of continuing to listen, just thinking about how to exaggerate what he saw and heard today several times dozens of times and then release it to show off.

In this way, the three people had their own thoughts and disbanded on the spot.

Seeing the crowd leave, Yuan Ci breathed a long sigh of relief, and then instructed Huifa and Huikong to carry Huijing's body on the ground into it and wait for him to deal with it.

Since the person in front of her is a fake Huijing, the real Huijing is only afraid that she has been killed.

Although Yuan Ci and Hui Jing have only been together for a few days, and the other party has committed something to plant in his hands, in the final analysis, there is also a friendship between the same family, not to mention that he is still the abbot here.

"Amitabha," swept away the depressed mood, Yuan Ci closed the door tightly, and then returned to the main hall.

In the center of the main hall, the corpse of the hundred-faced Yama was lying quietly, but it was divided into two halves along the middle line.

Yuan Ci leaned down and twisted his fingers on the corpse's face, and a thin human skin mask was lifted. It's a pity that this mask has been split in half by the knife light, and it is impossible to use it again.

The whole corpse was touched thoroughly, and the harvest was good.

Two bottles of poison, a small pill, a pack of tribulus terrestris, and a token.

"It is rumored that the killer above the name of the Smoke and Rain Building will carry a golden token with him, and if someone can kill him, he can take the token and replace it. I thought that there would be no such stupid leader in the world, but now it seems that this Yanyulou clearly has absolute self-confidence. ”

Yuan Ci took a bottle of poison, a small pill, and an iron tribulus in his arms, and the token was pinned to the inside of his coat.

I'm afraid that the rest of the things I got this time are not as useful as the token in my hand.

Although the monks are compassionate, he does not want the tragedy of Wuliang Monastery to happen again. Sometimes this identity is not easy to do, change the identity, and everything will be solved.

......

After leaving the Fayan Temple, Xuanjing has been restless, and the knife during the day is too impressive for him. If he can break through to the Grandmaster realm in the future, this knife may become a demon in his heart.

"Yuan Ci of Fayan Temple is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is impossible for him to have such a deep internal force. Isn't it the reincarnation of an immortal, or an old monster who has practiced martial arts to the extreme to rejuvenate himself. ”

All kinds of unreliable speculations circulated in the Xuan Realm, but he was never able to come up with an answer.

Or maybe that knife was his life-saving trick, or an empowerment from a master, and he couldn't do it at will. "Again, this is a reliable answer, if that's the case......

A sinister smile appeared on Xuan Jing's face: "I'm afraid this Law Eye Temple won't be calm in the next period of time." ”