Chapter 435
"May I ask Master Jueyuan, did my master and senior brother encounter an accident in Shaolin?" Leng Yiyi forcibly shocked her heart, but Rao is internal strength cultivation has reached the first-class realm, and at this time, she still feels that her heart is shaking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Miss Leng, what news do you know?" asked the Nether Sect Master.
Leng Yiyi remembered the comfort of Master and Nangong Shaoyou in his heart, and he immediately replied: "Elder Zhang Qi said that their beggars have been dealing with the Mongols for many years, and they know that they are treacherous. β
"Sure enough, it is an elder of the beggar gang, and his knowledge is extraordinary. The Nether Sect Master exclaimed.
"According to what the master said, there is really a conspiracy in the Dharma Conference?" Leng Yiyi's body was already trembling a little.
"Amitabha!" "The Netherworld Sect Master pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "Originally, I had a general opinion with Elder Zhang, so I advised my nephew and nephew, but unfortunately he has lost his mind, and he is the abbot of Shaolin, even if we are the old monks of the older generation, we have to listen to his orders, and then I argued with him a few words, and it was not easy to say anything, so I drifted down the mountain, and settled on this stone for a day and a night, hoping to pray for Shaolin, hoping that the Buddha would bless and save the thousand-year-old temple." β
"Master, it's been a day and a night now, I don't know what news has come from the mountain?" Leng Yiyi hurriedly asked.
"Originally, the old man went down the mountain, and he only thought that there was no more competition for the rivers and lakes, and he didn't want to see Shaolin and the world's heroes have a grudge, but an hour ago, he heard that his nephew came to report, saying that it was not a Dharma conference at all, and the Mongolians drugged that all the people could not be raised, and then threatened, to everyone defect to Mongolia, if they did not surrender, they would be killed, and then slander their sect for rebellion, anyway, they would rebel in life, and they would rebel in death, which was a poisonous plan to imitate the spear of the Sanyuan Sect back then. When Leng Yiyi heard this, she believed even more that she was present and knew that the Sanyuan Sect had set up this poisonous plan in Yuhua Mountain that day.
"Master, will my master and senior brother fight to the end?" Leng Yiyi said.
"Well, it seems that you still know Song Daxia and Nangong Shaoxia very well. The Nether Sect Master laughed.
Although Leng Yiyi was panicked in her heart, she could hear the words of the Netherworld Sect Master, and she was also sweet in her heart.
"The Nangong donor didn't know why, he was not poisoned, but saved Song Daxia, I heard that he also saved a tall man and two girls, both of whom are beautiful and beautiful, and I don't know my nephew, so I guess it's still Song Daxia's disciple, right?"
"Master Hui, the tall man is the third junior brother Mu Yiyun, and the other two girls are the master's daughter Song Wan'er's sister and the other is the little junior sister Murong Feifei. β
"Well, that's right. The Netherworld Sect Master continued: "But how could they be the opponents of the Mongols, they were also quickly subdued, and one of the Mongols was called the Netherworld Sect Master, who said that Mu Yiyun had killed his apprentice. β
"Yes, he has an apprentice named Niu Tou, who competed with the third junior brother and died of exhaustion. Leng Yiyi said coldly.
The Netherworld Sect Master asked Mu Yiyun to hit him three times, but he only resisted and didn't fight back, Mu Yiyun only hit him twice, and he was shocked by his internal force and vomited blood and died. β
"He was able to use the power of the rebound to shock the third brother to death?" Leng Yiyi's expression was very incredulous: "I'm afraid the master is wrong, my third brother is born with divine power, and his internal strength cultivation is not bad, how can everyone be shocked to death like this." β
"Miss Leng might as well slap Lao Qu on the chest and take a look, and she will understand. β
"The juniors don't dare. β
The Nether Sect Master smiled, "Even if you try your best to fight, any damage is also the fault of the old man. β
"Offended!" Leng Yiyi is decisive, there is no drag, in order to find out the affairs of the same family, even if she kills a Shaolin monk, she will not hesitate.
"Whew!" Leng Yiyi jumped up and swung out his right palm, but he only used eighty percent of his strength.
"Good!" the Nether Master shouted.
"Bang!"
Leng Yiyi hit the Netherworld Sect Master's chest with a palm, feeling like hitting a ball of cotton, so she couldn't help it, and she panicked in her heart, and suddenly a thick internal breath rebounded back, shaking her palms painfully.
She hurriedly rolled backwards and fell to the ground, but she no longer felt the residual momentum of the internal force, she knew that it was the Nether Sect Master's subordinates who showed mercy.
Hurriedly saluted: "The master has deep internal strength, thank you for your mercy." β
"Well, you didn't do your best just now, which shows that you still respect me as a senior, and it's not bad to have such skills at your age. The Netherworld Sect Master smiled: "Even if Senior Brother Ling is born with divine power, it is estimated that the palm power is not as grand as yours, and the Netherworld Sect Master's skill is still above the old man. β
Leng Yiyi heard this, her heart ached, although she was born cold, but she was cold on the outside and hot on the outside, and she actually loved her fellow door very much in her heart, and when she heard that Mu Yiyun had died, and once it was confirmed, she also felt that it was indeed correct, and she couldn't help but feel sad, two lines of hot tears soaked her cheeks, but her face was still so indifferent.
She endured the pain in her heart, after all, there were more concerned people in her heart, she bowed down and said, "Master, may I ask how my master and senior brother are now?"
"Hey, seeing Mu Yiyun's tragic death, Song Daxia was very angry, and he rushed away from the pointed acupoint at once, and was about to step forward to fight with the Netherworld Master, but was stopped by the two apprentices of the Netherworld Master, Black and White Impermanence, Song Daxia struck out with a palm, and Hei Wuchang slapped him with a palm, and was shocked to death alive, the second palm was slapped out, Bai Wuchang took the palm, this time Bai Wuchang did not have any damage, but Song Daxia spewed a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and died, it turned out that Song Daxia broke the meridians, rushed through the sealed acupoints, and wanted to avenge the apprentice with the last strength, but after the black impermanence was beaten to death, he was unable to swing the second palm, so he was killed by Bai Wuchang's palmγ β
"Bang!"
Leng Yiyi fell to the ground in a dejected manner, feeling that the world was spinning, Song Zixiu raised her as an adult, as if she was a biological father, and when she heard that he had died tragically, she was grief-stricken in her heart, but there was a more memorable Nangong Shaoyou, with his temperament, he would definitely give up his life to avenge his master and brother.
Leng Yiyi said in a trembling voice: "May I ask the master, has my senior brother Nangong Shaoyou been killed?"
Leng Yiyi knew Nangong Shaoyou very well, she didn't need to know what Nangong Shaoyou had done, but asked the result directly, if it weren't for such a proud man, she wouldn't have captured her peace of mind, making her worry about her and loving her to death.