Chapter 103: The Cunning Autumn of the Wind

Feng Zhiqiu's face suddenly changed, making Liu Jianchai unpredictable, but when Feng Zhiqiu called these four black-clothed people the masters of the Vulture Temple, Liu Jianchai also understood that these four people were the warrior monks of the Dafu Vulture Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Feng Zhiqiu dared to conclude that these four people are the masters of the Vulture Temple all because of the way these four people's martial arts came, the four of them are all strong palms, the internal force is amazing, although the world is big, but there are not many people who can use such a palm, and just now a palm through the internal force barrier of the Bagua Great Array is the Eagle Temple's 'Dragon Palm', a palm split, the wind and the dragon roar, the air waves turn the sky, and these four people have a high realm of palm and body method, each move has a combination, it must be from the Buddha who is proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

"What does the Wind Viewer mean?" a man in black asked coldly when he saw Feng Zhiqiu smiling at him, with a slight disdain.

Feng Zhiqiu slowly stepped forward and said, "Poor Dao didn't know that the four were the masters of the Vulture Temple just now, so he fought hard, and I ask the four to forgive me." ā€

Liu Jianchai was puzzled, thinking to himself why Feng Zhiqiu was so cowardly, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to do anything when he learned that the other party was a monk from the Eagle Temple? Could it be that the Eagle Temple really has such a big power? Even if there are many capable people in the Eagle Temple, Feng Zhiqiu is not like something that the head of the big faction can do, but he heard Feng Zhiqiu then ask: "I don't know which Zen master the four masters came by the decree of the Zen master?"

"The Wind Viewer asks what this is for? We have only traveled here, and we have not received any decrees. The man in black admitted that he was a monk of the Vulture Temple.

Feng Zhiqiu's eyes rolled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Didn't Master Mingxin send you?"

"It's not. ā€

"Oh..."Feng Zhiqiu nodded, his face became a little weird, and he even became a little stern again, and said, "Why are the four masters masked when they come here to save people?

"Amitabha, Zen tea, everything is empty, face and face, but a pair of skin, since we have chosen to mask the face, why should the Lord of the Wind be reluctant. ā€

"In that case, the four masters have to save this person?" Feng Zhiqiu asked in a cold voice.

"Cihang Pudu, save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, we have to save it. The man in black said earnestly.

Feng Zhiqiu looked at Liu Jianchai, his lips were tightly closed, his snort was solemn, and then he looked at the man in black and said, "Okay, I'll sell you Vulture Temple a face!"

The man in black folded his hands and said, "Thank you Lord Fengguan!"

Feng Zhiqiu beckoned his subordinates to leave, and said fiercely: "Only this once, if you meet this person again, you will be killed and take the sword!"

After Feng Zhiqiu left with his disciples, the cuckoo immediately pounced on Liu Jian to chase him, and in a short period of time, the two seemed to have experienced life and death.

After Liu Jian chased and comforted the cuckoo, he bowed to the four life-saving benefactors and said, "The life-saving grace of the four masters cannot be repaid..."

"No thanks, it's a gesture. ā€

"I don't know if the four masters can tell Liu his name, and Liu will thank you in the future. ā€

The four black-clothed men stood together and said, "Liu Daxia doesn't have to thank us, if you really have thanks, you can go to the Vulture Temple to worship the Buddha and burn incense." ā€

Although Liu Jianchai felt a little strange, he still didn't dare to suspect his life-saving benefactor, so he nodded and agreed, and the men in black looked at each other and smiled, and then he had an intention to go, and said, "Since this is the case, Liu Daxia, let's say goodbye!"

"Wait!" Liu Jianchai called out to the four of them again, and then asked, "I wonder if the four have been following Liu for a long time?" Liu Jianchai became more and more sure that the black shadow before was not an illusion.

As soon as Du Juan heard this, he knew that Liu Jianchai thought that these four people were the black shadows that followed all the way, so Du Juan hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, you are dazzled, where did the black shadow come from? The four masters have just arrived here." ā€

The black-clothed monk shook his head and strode away, disappearing into the dense forest.

Du Juan looked at Liu Jianchai, Liu Jianchai had beads of sweat on his forehead, and a few bright red blood droplets embedded in the red peony, Liu Jianchai looked a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of sadness, Du Juan understood the ups and downs in Liu Jianchai's heart, because Liu Jianchai knew the great enemy for decades, but he had no chance to kill the enemy with his own hands. At this moment, Liu Jianchai didn't know whether to hate or respect Ye Lingyun, and wanted to thank Ye Lingyun for killing his enemy, but it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, on the other hand, Liu Jianchai almost lost the red peony, and almost felt sorry for his brother, but fortunately, there was no danger, not only saved the red peony, but also figured out the whereabouts of the white daffodil, but the white daffodil was still in the hands of Feng Zhiqiu, and Liu Jianchai did not have the strength to take it back.

"Brother Liu, white narcissus..."The cuckoo wanted to speak and stopped.

"I promised you that I will never forget it in this life, since I already know that Bai Narcissus is in the hands of that old Taoist, I will definitely take it back in the future!"

Beyond the jungle.

After Feng Zhiqiu left, Zhuang Long was full of complaints, and said, "Master, why are you afraid of the people of the Vulture Temple? We were so powerful just now, why didn't we kill those four black-clothed people together?"

Feng Zhiqiu sighed: "Long'er, you don't understand, the world is big, martial arts are endless, if we are invincible in the world, we can fight with the sky and the earth, but our Sanqingguan's martial arts is not the first in the world, so we must understand current affairs." ā€

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Zhuang Long asked suspiciously.

Feng Zhiqiu said: "The prestige of our Sanqingguan is not as good as the Thunderbolt Hall, and the martial arts are not as good as the Eagle Temple, and the Eagle Temple and the Thunderbolt Hall have a relationship, so we can't offend both sides, since we are competing with the Thunderbolt Hall for treasure, we are the sworn enemies of the opposite, so we can't provoke the Eagle Temple, otherwise it will be difficult for the martial arts to have a foothold for us." ā€

Zhuang Long nodded, as if he understood the master's hardship.

Feng Zhiqiu continued: "You also saw it just now, that surnamed Liu is not simple, so the other people in the Peerless Valley will definitely not be easy to deal with, why should we wade into that troubled water, even if I killed people and grabbed the sword just now, it will be difficult to get the treasure later, we can let the Thunderbolt Hall go first, and then we will benefit!"

Zhuang Long immediately became excited, it turned out that this was the master's real intention, not only gave the Vulture Temple face, but also explored the strength of the Peerless Valley, Zhuang Long said with a smile: "The master wants the Thunderbolt Hall to lead people to capture the Peerless Valley, and then take the opportunity to take the treasure when both sides are defeated!"

"Yes, not everyone can go to the Peerless Valley, especially that Yan Nangui, it is even more difficult, the rivers and lakes say that Yan Nangui is not false Ye Lingyun, then Yan Nangui's martial arts must also be above me, then let's wait for the Thunderbolt Hall to help us settle Yan Nangui first!" Feng Zhiqiu said with a wicked smile.

Zhuang Long also laughed, and Feng Zhiqiu continued: "Long'er, is there any news from the Thunderbolt Hall?"

Zhuang Long said: "There is no news yet. ā€

"Well, fortunately, I had the foresight to send an undercover agent, otherwise it would have been difficult for us to hold the pulse of Perak Hall, hum. ā€

"Master Wise!"