Seeing that he looked so calm, Zhong Hengling felt a little nervous and admired in his heart, but he firmly believed in his judgment that this little monk was just bluffing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Little monk, you killed my four disciples, I don't want you to pay for your life, how about you kill him and show me that trick?"

The second half of the sentence contained playful abuse, and Xiyun's face changed slightly.

Zhong Hengling continued: "Little monk, I see that the martial arts you have made are very exquisite, but unfortunately the internal strength is limited, and it is not enough to exert all the power. In this way, as long as you teach me the Purple Bamboo Cane Method and the strange method that affected my mind at that time, I won't kill you to pay for my four disciples' lives, how about it?"

Xi Yunwu said calmly: "Do you want to learn from me to be a monk? My kung fu is easy to learn, but you shouldn't like it." ”

Zhong Hengling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard him admit it, he really had martial arts that affected people's hearts, otherwise he obviously had the upper hand at that time, but he was deceived in the past, which was really stupid.

"I will definitely like your martial arts, but you don't have to be a monk. ”

Xiyun shook his head and said, "My martial arts is called "No Desire, No Thought", will you like it?"

"No desire and no thoughts?" Zhong Hengling frowned slightly, is this the little monk's nonsense, so that he can break his desires, or does he really have such a miraculous skill? He took a breath and said, "Little monk, that flower snake left you, right?" In this way, you wait for me here, and I will catch the flower snake for you to dispose of, of course, in case you get lost, I will click on your acupoint first. ”

Xi Yunqi said: "How could he leave me?" He said that he found someone tracking, so he was going to set up a trap to intercept him, and he would come to meet me immediately. ”

Zhong Hengling said with a smile: "Little monk, you were deceived by him, if he went to stop me, why would I be here?"

"He won't lie to me. Xiyun said affirmatively, suddenly focusing on Zhong Hengling's back, his face flashing with joy, "You're finally back!"

Zhong Hengling didn't hear the footsteps, and was startled and immediately turned back. But there was a figure behind him, secretly scolding himself for being stupid, if it was really the flute coming back, how could the little monk be broken? Turning his head again, he saw that the little monk had already stood up and taken two steps, but he was holding on to a tree, and his legs were trembling.

The little monk turned around and smiled reluctantly, "It turns out that I was wrong." ”

Zhong Hengling snorted and slowly approached, "Little monk, you teach me martial arts, I will spare your life, and then accept you as an apprentice, how about supporting each other in the future?"

Xiyun shook his head and said: "Since I taught you martial arts, it should be me who accepts you as an apprentice, since you are a master and apprentice, it is not 'mutual support', but you should respect the teacher." ”

Zhong Hengling's eyes flashed with murder, he couldn't waste any more time, otherwise it would be even more difficult to chase the flute.

As soon as Xiyun saw his face, he immediately understood that he was about to make a move, and suddenly his hand was raised, and three small stones shot out.

Zhong Hengling's long sword trembled, "Bell bell", knocked the three stones away, and his heart was even more determined, the stones shot over did not contain any strength, and the speed was very slow.

Xiyun looked behind Zhong Hengling again at this time and shouted, "Flower flute!"

Zhong Hengling said: "Hmph, you still want to lie to me!" As soon as his body moved, he flew over, and the long sword pointed directly at Xiyun's chest, "Fall down for me." ”

Xiyun was really obedient, and his back slipped against the trunk of the tree.

With a "tuk", the black sword stabbed on the trunk of the tree, and countless water droplets fell down. Zhong Hengling was waiting for the Xiyun Cave Road, when he suddenly heard a strong wind approaching quickly behind him in the sound of raindrops, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, he twisted his waist and turned around, and the black sword quickly swept out.

"Ding~" A figure fell from the sky, it turned out to be a flower flute, he grabbed the vine in his hand, jumped into the air, and in his hand was a five-foot-long purple bamboo.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The two staggered in an instant, and the black sword and Zizhu exchanged blows eight times, both sides were incredibly fast, and the black sword slashed again, cutting the vines.

Hua Di had already expected it, let go of the vines, and jumped out, and had to sigh in his heart, worthy of being the head of the Qishan Sword Sect, this sneak attack could not hurt him.

Zhong Hengling suddenly screamed in pain, his right leg weakened, and he almost fell to his knees. But Xiyun, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly jumped up, the cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger cut through the tendon in the crook of Zhong Hengling's right knee.

Zhong Hengling was furious, blood was spilled in his right knee, and he lost most of his strength, even if he recovered in the future, he would lose thirty percent of his kung fu.

Xiyun retreated with a blow, and rose up from the ground, his body was quite agile, and he sandwiched Zhong Hengling in the middle with the flower flute, staring at it fiercely.

Zhong Hengling said: "What a wild monk, he can really deceive people." ”

Xiyun said: "I didn't lie to you, I said that the flower flute didn't leave me, but set a trap to stop you, and I also reminded you when he came, but ......"

Seeing that the little monk shrugged his shoulders and said that he was innocent, Hua Di almost laughed out loud, this guy is really good at deceiving people. He laughed and said, "What does Master Zhong think of this trap I laid down? It's not worse than your trap, I know that you will chase after you!"

Zhong Hengling's expression was gloomy, and he leaned over to bandage his leg injury.

The flower flute immediately entered, and Zizhu was dotted and stabbed, forcing Zhong Hengling to defend. As soon as he realized that he was going to charge up and fight back, Huadi immediately retreated, advancing and retreating, just to prevent Zhong Hengling from having a good time.

Xiyun said: "Master Zhong, this dagger is also poisonous. Flower flute, what do you say is toxic?"

Hua Di said: "Generally, there are still three times more poisonous than his black sword." Master Zhong, how do you feel?"

Zhong Hengling gritted his teeth in anger, these two post-born boys actually sang and teased themselves, their faces couldn't help but become more and more ugly, and their left leg was gradually numb, and they gradually lost their strength. Seeing that the two of them didn't move, they could only say with hatred: "What do you want?"

Hua Flute said: "First of all, why kill us?"

Zhong Hengling's mind was racing, this answer would determine his life and death, he stood against a tree, and said in a deep voice: "Did you let me go?"

"Of course, it can't be. ”

Xiyun said: "It depends. ”

Zhong Hengling snorted, stared at the flute, and turned to look at the little monk, "My eldest disciple was defeated at your hands, he wants to regain face, but he can't beat you, so we want to kill you......"

"This reason is not a reason at all!" said the flute sneered.

Zhong Hengling glanced at the flute and continued: "He wants to pursue Zhang Fenhua, and he can't lose face. ”

Flute frowned, this reason seemed insufficient, but it was more credible because of it.

Seeing that Hua Di frowned, Zhong Hengling said again: "We want to catch up with the Qingyun Sword Sect and let the Qishan Sword Sect go further." ”

The flower flute believed and glanced at Xiyun.

Zhong Hengling said: "Give me the antidote." My second disciple has gone back to report that he will use the strength of the whole sect to hunt you down. Give me the antidote, I'll go back and revoke the hunt order, as long as you leave the town of Mulan, we will not interfere with the river from now on. ”

Hua Di was a little moved, and it was expected that he would not be untrustworthy if he was the head of the faction, otherwise he would be hunted down and killed by the Qishan Sword Sect every day in the future, which would be very sad.

Xiyun said, "Kill him." ”

Huadi was stunned, why did the little monk get into a thirst for killing? In the valley, he killed one without hesitation, and now that the other party has admitted defeat, how can he still want to kill.

Zhong Hengling said coldly: "You think clearly! I'm dead, and the Qishan Sword Sect will never die with you!"

Xiyun ignored his threat and said to Huadi, "I feel that this person is dangerous. ”

Hua Di knew that the little monk would always have some strange feelings and other things, and she couldn't help but be moved to kill.

Zhong Hengling saw that his right leg was unconscious at this time, but he had to make a move, roared violently, gathered all his strength, and rushed towards Xiyun without stopping.

He chose the little monk as a breakthrough, because it was always the flower flute that prevented him from wrapping his wounds just now, and the little monk only scratched his right leg in the most favorable sneak attack environment, so it was judged that the little monk must be more seriously injured and his combat power was limited.

Seeing Zhong Hengling rushing towards Xiyun, Huadi couldn't help but scream, his figure flashed, and he immediately pursued him.

Xiyun also secretly screamed, although Zhong Hengling's speed slowed down, but the black sword trembled violently, and the technique was extremely fast, and it actually shook out seventeen or eighteen sword shadows, overlapping and overlapping, impermeable, and the fierce sword qi was like a rainstorm coming in parallel, and the sharp sound startled the birds to fly wildly.

Xiyun's eyes were round, this was clearly the Qingyun Sword Technique, how could he make the Qingyun Sword Technique? I didn't have time to think about it, my wrist moved violently, the dagger was held upside down in my palm, and there was a chaotic sound of "clanging", the left and right sides were staggered, and he struggled to block more than ten swords, his arms shook violently, his feet were weak, and he could no longer stand steadily.

Zhong Hengling's internal strength is extremely strong, and he suddenly used the Qingyun Sword Technique, which caught the little monk off guard, this full force shot, it was really extraordinary, if it weren't for the Qingyun Sword Technique, he could kill the little monk within ten swords. But now it was enough, the black sword flashed, and a bloody cut was made on the little monk's chest. Sensing the flower flute attacking behind him, Zhong Hengling didn't have time to kill the little monk, so he turned around and swung a fierce sword, forcing the flower flute to block.

The sword and bamboo struck, the breath surged, the flute's body trembled violently, and the wound on the left leg and left shoulder that had already healed burst out with blood again.

Zhong Hengling turned around and quickly jumped out to the right. He knew that these two people were not his opponents, but his right leg was numb and bleeding nonstop, so how dare he be greedy for merit, it would be better to flee first.

Xiyun had a strong feeling in his heart, this person was extremely dangerous, if he couldn't kill him today, it would be even more dangerous in the future, so he forced himself to raise his anger and shouted, "Throw it over." ”

Zhong Hengling was already three feet away, heard the voice, and secretly thought: "Throw it here, what throw it over?" The feet did not stop at all, dodging the trees, and kept jumping forward, but due to the injury of his right leg, the speed was never fast.

There was a strange sound, and a purple light flashed in the forest.

Zhong Hengling suddenly felt a pain in his chest, blinked blankly, felt the strength of his whole body quickly drained, his feet were weak, and he fell to his knees. At this time, he hung his head and saw the two-inch bamboo tip of his left chest, he reached out to push it out, his hand was raised, he just pinched the bamboo tip, his whole body lost his strength, and he fell forward.

This is the second time that Zizhu has pierced through the enemy from the back of the heart, but this is the first time that the flower flute has seen it. He threw Zizhu to Xiyun, who didn't reach out to catch it, but kicked Zizhu in the back, and Zizhu flashed out.

The flower flute was shocked, Zizhu's speed was completely beyond the power of Xiyun's kick, as if Zizhu itself had some kind of flying power to kill enemies, and Xiyun just activated it. It's incredible.

The flute couldn't help but turn to Xiyun, but saw Xiyun fall and lose movement.