Seeing Huaishan and Su Zhuo standing still in this posture, everyone was slightly puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Only Wei Qian has rich experience and unique vision, and he can see the intention of Huaishan's move at a glance.

Wei Sheng was surprised: "What do these two people want to do?"

Wei Qian looked at Huaishan, seriously revealing a deep shock, and said in a deep voice: "The old monk is going to push the stinky boy through the palace, and he wants to introduce the scattered true qi in the stinky boy's body into his own body. Through the circulation of his own meridians, the true qi is restored to normal, and then sent back to the body of the stinky boy. This method is extremely demanding, not only does it require the caster's internal strength to be cultivated, but it also consumes a lot of true yuan, and it also causes great damage to the body!"

"Hmph, isn't there any other better way?" Wei Sheng's face was full of disdain.

Wei Qian said with a straight face: "The old monk also said that if the true qi in the stinky boy's body is forcibly suppressed by external forces, I am afraid that he will be disabled for life." In fact, there is another point he didn't mention, that is, the stinky boy is now strong. Even if he can be suppressed, he will definitely be greatly counterattacked. The old monk is now using the method of sacrificing himself to save others, which is where his compassion lies!"

The words spoken by the two of them clearly reached everyone's ears. Yan Linglong Huaping was naturally very worried, and Wei Xiu, who was hiding in the shadows, also raised his heart to his throat, for fear that Su Zhuo would be in any danger.

Huaishan and Su Zhuo intersected with each other, and after standing for half a pillar of incense, a little sweat appeared on their heads and faces. True qi circulated in the bodies of the two of them, and the green muscles were faintly visible, and the robes were flying. Wei Qian's face was calm, and he suddenly thought that these two people were now at the critical moment of doing their work, if they made a move at this time, wouldn't it be just right to solve both of them?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a loud shout. It turned out that the crowd didn't know what was going on, and they all rushed over to see the excitement. Wei Qian saw someone coming, and hurriedly took back the outstretched palm. The others only stared at Huai Shan and Su Zhuo, and none of them noticed Wei Qian's actions.

Suddenly, Huaishan shouted, threw Su Zhuo's body, took two steps back, touched his chest with his hand, his face was dejected, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Su Zhuo fell to the ground, dazed, and didn't know where he was. Yan Linglong looked at Su Zhuo's eyes, which had actually returned to normal, clapped her hands and smiled: "Great, you are really sober again!"

However, in the crowd, Matsutani Daoist pointed his finger at Huaishan and said in a trembling voice: "Look, what is wrong with Master Abbot?"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that Huaishan's eyes were faintly green, and his face was hideous, and he was not the solemn treasure of a monk who had attained the Tao. Wei Qian said loudly: "It's not good, the old monk has fallen into the devil!"

As soon as the words fell, the heroes all remembered what they had just seen. These people don't understand the cause and effect, and only when Fang Cai Huaishan is also a demon, they want to be unfavorable to Su Zhuo. reminded me of Bai Riwei's speculation that Huaishan was the murderer, and I became suspicious for a while.

Huaishan inhaled too much Su Clumsy's true qi, causing himself to be eaten by this internal force and dangerously enter the demon path. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he heard the discussion of others from time to time, and he was only more upset. With a loud shout, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the person who was close to him. After this while, Su Zhuo finally figured out the situation on the field, and secretly screamed that it was not good!

Huaishan grabbed the shirt on the chest of a disciple of the Wei family and held it high above the top. The man was so frightened that he cried, and Huaishan had a trace of clarity in his mind, and when he heard the cry, he shook violently, and finally gently put the man down again. The heroes don't know why, they only feel that Huaishan is acting unbelievably and pointing fingers.

Wei Sheng wanted to compete during the day, but was stopped by Wei Qian's drinking, and he had already held back the fire in his belly. At this time, seeing Huaishan going crazy, he suddenly felt that there was an opportunity. He secretly thought that this old monk was his father's opponent. When we came this time, I didn't want to give him a good look, but now the heroes are suspicious of the old monk again, and it is the time for me to make meritorious contributions.

Thinking of this, Wei Sheng roared: "Does the old monk still want to make a mistake? Look at my methods!" shouted and pressed the shoulders of the people in front of him, jumped over the human wall, and walked towards Huaishan.

Wei Qian's face changed, he never expected that Wei Sheng would rashly deal with Huaishan, who was delirious. However, he was too late to stop it. Wei Sheng shouted, slamming his fist into Huaishan's vest. He made a good calculation, thinking that Huaishan was defenseless at the moment, and he had the advantage of sneak attack, and he was not able to catch it?

Who knew that when the fist was still three feet away from Huaishan, Huaishan turned his head violently, his eyes shot a pale green luster, and he glared coldly. There was a sudden rush in the flat ground, which made Wei Sheng's face hurt and he couldn't open his eyes. The roar that had been in his mouth suddenly turned into an exclamation. Wei Qian stood aside, seeing it clearly, his heart was anxious, and he waved his hands in the air. A gust of palm wind rolled straight towards Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng was in mid-air, his momentum was old, and he saw that Huaishan's palm in front of him was ready, as if he was deliberately hitting his palm. Who knew that there was a pull behind him, as if someone had grabbed his belt and pulled it. Wei Sheng was pulled by this force, stopped the momentum of advancement, fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a "snap", and his buttocks almost fell into eight petals.

This change was only in the blink of an eye, and when the heroes saw this magical change, they felt dizzy and couldn't help but cheer. Su Zhuo saw it clearly on the side, and when he saw the kung fu used by Fang Caiwei to save Wei Sheng, he suddenly remembered that he had heard of a magical martial art on the rivers and lakes before. There are more than ten steps between Fang Cai Wei Qian and Wei Sheng, and there is also a human wall. But Wei Qian's strength can catch Wei Sheng and pull back. Isn't this the Dragon Capture Skill!

Su Zhuo's heart flashed, and he blurted out: "I know! I know why the book thief can enter the Scripture Pavilion without making a sound!"

The others were paying full attention to Huaishan, where did they have the strength to listen to Su Zhuo's nonsense? After a few tosses, Huaishan had almost dissipated the strange internal energy inhaled in his body, and as soon as he regained his senses, he felt that his whole body was out of strength, and his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

The Wei family suddenly saw the old monk fall to the ground, as if he had become a fish, but they didn't dare to move forward for a while. The old monk Jiwei is still there, where do ordinary people dare to act rashly? Su Zhuo glanced at Yan Linglong, and Yan Linglong took the Shaolin monks to help Huaishan up, and slowly walked towards the meditation room. The heroes looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything. Wei Sheng escaped death and was stunned. Wei Qian also sighed secretly. It wasn't until Huaishan came out of the courtyard that Wei Qian came back to his senses, glared at Wei Sheng fiercely, and then turned to the group of heroes: "Everyone has seen the situation just now, I don't know what is going on with the abbot master......?

He didn't say it all, but others could guess it. Su Zhuo knew that Wei Qian was about to start inciting the heroes again, but he didn't have enough evidence yet, and he didn't want to listen to it anymore, so he was supported by Hua Ping, and hurriedly walked towards Huaishan Zen room.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, he was afraid that someone would die tonight, and judging from the previous two times, it was likely that the target would be a few people who might be elected as the leader of the alliance. So will it be Songgu Daoren or Shen Zangfeng? Su Zhuo has no time to investigate slowly, maybe the mystery lies in those paintings! )