"Whoa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The cool lake water poured on his face, and Yuan Xiaoguan's spirit was lifted.

In front of you is the famous holy lake in the Western Regions, the blue lake reflects the blue sky and white clouds, the vast water surface makes people feel refreshed, the wind is sparkling, and the lake surface is sparkling. In the distance, the splendid Dalun Temple is clearly visible, and in the distance are several stretches of snow-capped mountains, the highest of which is Na Everest.

opened the wooden box, took out an album and looked at it, looked at it for a while, Yuan Xiaoguan's brows became tighter and tighter, and finally sighed: "Alas, no, I still can't understand it." My Ling Bo Weibu, why is there only the second half? I can see that I can't learn, this is really a kind of torture!"

What he looked at was the Lingbo micro-step atlas brought out from Xiao Langhuan, but this atlas only had the lower half, and the content was only some environmental factors such as location names, weather, hours, and terrain, as well as a few simple schematic diagrams. It seems to explain what kind of day and what kind of terrain environment should be used at what pace. But Yuan Xiaoguan didn't know what these steps looked like at all, how to walk, just the name of the step and the usage of this step, which was useless to him at all.

With a desire for light work, he has been looking through this atlas whenever he has free time these days, and he has memorized the sentences and pictures before and after, but he still hasn't learned even a single step, and it seems that he can't learn it without a part of the album. Not only Ling Bo Weibu, but also Bai Hongzhang, Xiao Wuxianggong and other martial arts brought out by Xiao Langhuan are the same, there are always key parts missing, and they can't even touch the door of cultivation.

Throwing the atlas into the wooden box, Yuan Xiaoguan lay on the grass by the lake, looked at the sky and said to himself: "I kind of understand, these secrets are used to torture people at all." Xiao Langhuan is only an S-level martial arts mission, and the treasure chest inside can't open super martial arts at all, so it's better to die. ”

After resting for a while, eating something, drinking a few sips of the holy lake water, and untying the cowhide wine bag from the back of his waist, he filled it with a grunt. Then he got up again, picked up the wooden box beside him, and walked in the direction of the Great Wheel Temple.

"The third brother and Xiaoxiao should have arrived in Lingxiao City, and I don't know if the old monk is still alive. Yuan Xiaoguan thought as he walked.

Since separating from the third brother Shi Potian, it has been five days now. Because of the reward order in the rivers and lakes, the Central Plains large and small gangs, sects sent a lot of people to the Western Regions, although Shaolin, Wudang such a famous faction did not come, came mostly three-legged cats, but the heroes can not stand the crowd, these five days to Yuan Xiaoguandong hiding in Tibet, really lived a period of fear and hardship.

During this time, it was very dangerous several times, and the most dangerous one was the one when I went to the bottom of the Vajra Wheel Mountain to retrieve the wooden box. In addition, there was another time when I was preparing to go out of the customs at Qushui Pass. Encountering a large group of martial arts people and officers and soldiers to check door to door, seeing that Yuan Xiaoguan was about to have no way out, he had an idea, and let a little beggar run to the middle of the road with a fist-sized golden Buddha and shouted: "There is a treasure on the King Kong Wheel Mountain, look, there is a treasure on the King Kong Wheel Mountain!" As a result, the officers and soldiers and the martial arts people fought in order to grab the gold, and he took the opportunity to escape.

Later, I heard that the Murong family and many martial arts people were fighting in King Kong Wheel Mountain, and the government was also involved, and the number of martial arts people searching for him around was greatly reduced, and Yuan Xiaoguan finally found a chance to escape from the encirclement of martial arts people.

Originally, he wanted to sneak back to the Central Plains, but then he thought about it, the Central Plains martial arts is even more of a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and he can only be a half-hung dragon elephant, and if he is not careful, he will die before he can get out of the school. The most important thing at the moment is to practice martial arts, not to mention how powerful, at least to have the power of self-preservation.

So he thought of Kumachi. Now that he has completed the first level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, his level has reached level 40, and he must let Gu Mozhi translate before he can continue to practice.

He also thought about finding someone else to translate, but there are few people who know Sanskrit and Chinese bilingually, and they don't know if it's reliable. Therefore, the most ideal candidate is the old monk Kumachina.

The road gradually climbs higher, and in a short time it comes to the foot of a large mountain, and at first there is a clear large road, and after a few hills, there is only a snow-covered path that winds its way up. The road, which was already steep and difficult to navigate, is now covered with snow and ice, and it is slippery step by step. On one side of the road is a bottomless valley, and the mountain wind whistles and blows people far away, and if one accidentally falls down, it must be the end of no bones.

I don't know how long I climbed, Yuan Xiaoguan was already out of breath, sweating a lot, and forming a thin frost on his face. turned a corner, but saw an old monk in a yellow robe sitting on the narrow road in front of him, the old monk pointed his head and cut his ears, and was sitting on the ground gnawing a chicken leg, when he saw Yuan Xiaoguan, he threw away the half-eaten chicken leg, and asked with a smile: "Little master, where are you going?"

Yuan Xiaoguan has been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and he has been walking in remote places. Just like the road under your feet, although it also leads to the Great Wheel Temple, it is not the right way to the Great Wheel Temple at all, but it is just a path taken by the locals when they go up the mountain to collect medicine. It stands to reason that no one will walk at all this season. The person in front of him was sitting upright in the middle of the road, as if he was waiting for himself, and he must have come unkindly.

Just thinking about it, I saw a large group of people jumping out of Hula behind the old monk, this group of people were dressed in a mess, there were monks, Taoist priests, farmers, and a fat man carrying a pig-killing knife as if he was dressed as a butcher.

Yuan Xiaoguan was startled and was about to retreat, but saw a group of people pouring out of the mountain road behind him, blocking the road tightly. It turned out that there was an ambush for a long time.

"Haha, I'll just say, he's going to come here. The butcher-dressed man said with a smile.

Yuan Xiaoguan clenched his hands into fists, anxiously thinking about a strategy to get out, but he found that there seemed to be no good way to get out of the current situation except for desperately, and quickly probed and found that these people's martial arts were high and low, but most of them were not something he could deal with. I was looking for a low martial arts as a breakthrough, but suddenly saw a surprising feedback message. As soon as he saw this information, he couldn't even think of it.

"Name: Blood Knife Ancestor, Age: 79, Jianghu Status: Head of the Blood Knife Sect.

Attributes: Strength 56 (28), Root Bone 54 (26), Perception 40 (28), Body Method 49 (21), Appearance 11 (11), Fortune (?).

Basic martial arts: the basic sword technique is "mysterious and profound", the basic fists and feet are "suddenly penetrated", the basic palm technique is "suddenly penetrated", the basic parry is "suddenly penetrated", the basic light skills are "suddenly penetrated", and the basic internal skills are "suddenly penetrated".

Special martial arts: Tantric Mahamudra "Mysterious and Profound", Snow Mountain Knife "Shocking and Vulgar", Blood Knife Knife "Shocking and Vulgar", Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong "Mysterious and Profound", Vajra Yoga Mother Fist "Mysterious and Profound", and Body and Void Walking "Mysterious and Profound".

Miscellaneous knowledge: Reading and practicing words "suddenly open", Tantric Buddhism "learning and success".

Secret skill: old treacherous giant slip (good at using the right time and place to create winning conditions, the more experience in the rivers and lakes, the stronger the attack.) ）

Status: He is full of blood and is not injured. ”

It turned out that the old monk in yellow was the Blood Knife Ancestor, and when he met this cunning and ruthless guy, Yuan Xiaoguan knew that he was in a catastrophe.

"How about Ancestor, I'm right, right?" said the man dressed as a butcher, "Since it is rumored that he is a disciple of the Great Wheel Temple, then he will definitely find a way to come back, and this mountain road cost me ten dollars of silver to ask, so naturally it will not be bad." "The investigation showed that this person was really a butcher, a thug of the Western Regions Chamber of Commerce. Wushu only has basic sword skills and basic fists and feet, and it seems that he is a gangster character.

"Not bad, not bad!" Blood Knife Ancestor nodded and smiled, and then shouted at Yuan Xiaoguan, "Hey, are you Yuan Xiaoguan?"

Yuan Xiaoguan was about to deny it, but suddenly his head was cold, and the monk's hat used for disguise was taken off by someone for some reason. Then I heard the people around me shouting excitedly: "Yinhair! It's him, it's him! Kill him and you'll have a thousand taels of gold!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed and walked up: "Haha, it's really you, but let me find it." ”

Yuan Xiaoguan sighed secretly in his heart, the Blood Knife Gate was killed and retreated by Bai Zizi before, but he forgot that there was such a pervert in the Blood Knife Gate, this time he was dead!

"Ancestor, kill him quickly, and then go and receive the reward. A guy with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheek ran up and called out, he was carrying a certain monk's hat in his hand, and it turned out that he was the one who had just taken off his hat. His original intention was to show it in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor, maybe he could get a little more when he received the reward, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Blood Knife Ancestor frowning, and his face showed murderous aura.

The word "ancestor" in the mouth of the thin man of "old ......" had not yet come out, but he saw the red light flashing and disappeared, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to make a sound, but found that no matter how hard he tried, there was no movement in his mouth. Gradually, a red line appeared on his face from the end of his right hair to the left earlobe, and blood slowly seeped out of the red line, and then the upper half of his head slid down the red line like a cut watermelon.

"Ah!" exclaimed the people around them, and they all took a step back, allowing the skinny man's body to fall to the ground.

"Damn, which green onion are you? Skinny and bony like a starving ghost, you dare to command the ancestor to do things?" the Blood Knife Ancestor scolded, and with a flick of his hand, a luster flashed.

Only then did Yuan Xiaoguan see clearly that there was a soft Burmese knife in his hand at some point, the blade was blood-red, and the blade couldn't help shaking, as if it was a living snake. With his flick, a drop of blood flew down in the snow, like a red plum reflecting snow.

"That's it. Just when everyone was stunned, the fat butcher stepped forward and kicked the thin man's corpse down the mountain, "I dare to instruct the ancestor to do things, it's really boring, the ancestor, you don't need to do it, watch me do it for you, slaughter this kid." As he spoke, he lifted the pig-killing knife in his hand.

Who knew that the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't appreciate it, and shouted in a low voice: "Fuck you!" waved his hand, and the red light flashed.

The fat butcher's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't understand why he had been killed as he saw his stomach cut in half, and his intestines full of ointment flowed outward, and he couldn't catch it with his hands.

The Blood Knife Ancestor kicked the fat man off the cliff with a kick, and said, "Dead fat man, he looks like a pig, and his brain is like a pig, did I say that I wanted to kill him?"

A guy dressed as a peasant knelt down: "Ancestor, don't kill me, I'm not fat or thin." ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor scolded: "Your grandmother, you are fat and thin, why should I kill you if you have nothing to do?"

"Huh?"

"Ahh ”

"Huh?" was another round of astonishment.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face showed anger: "I said you can go, didn't you understand?" Or do you all want to die here?"

When those people heard this, they fled violently, and ran away in an instant.