Since he opened the second vein of Ren Du, his internal force has increased greatly, several times higher than Li Qingwan, and the acupoint path was washed away in less than a moment. Li Qingwan's face was colorless, knowing that Luo Tianchu would take revenge on him, so he couldn't help but take two steps back, and when he saw Luo Tianchu walking forward, he knew that it was useless to escape, so he simply stood there and resigned himself to fate. Luo Tianchu came to her, took the scabbard and put the Lone Ming Sword in her hand, stretched out his palm and slapped it on her wrist, Li Qingwan retreated like a mid-power sword, and the Lone Ming Sword returned to his hand. Li Qingwan plucked up her courage and said, "How are you going, kill me?" Luo Tianchu looked at her like a frightened bird, felt that she was also very pitiful, his anger was all gone, he didn't want to embarrass him, and sighed: "There is not only one way for you to win, but you missed the opportunity, let's go, I won't hurt you." Li Qingwan frowned, looked at him deeply, stopped talking, flew off the stage, returned to the tent in the Xiushui Palace, knelt down in front of Ni Hongyan's seat and said, "The disciple is defeated, and I hope that the master will punish him." Ni Hongyan said: "You are too carried away by defeat, if you kill him directly, only the dead are absolutely safe." Li Qingwan said: "Yes, the disciple remembers it in his heart." ”

The victorious Luo Tianchu also returned to the tent, which made Xue'er come out with a concerned face, and then turned around with a pretty face, looking indifferent. remembered that she scolded Li Qingwan for herself, and she was secretly grateful in her heart. After a while, the last game was over, He Renjin defeated Lian Qingyue in the eleventh move, and easily advanced, Luo Tianchu was secretly frightened, thinking that He Renjin would be his opponent tomorrow, and the previously unattainable figure had to compete with him one-on-one, and he was both nervous and excited.

The game was all over that day, the heroes left one after another, the heroes of the Blood Knife Fort returned to the mansion, it was getting late, everyone had dinner in the hall after settling the injured Iron Eagle, Xu was not invited, there were talks and laughs during the banquet, and everyone was embarrassed to drive him away. Yue Yun was sitting precariously, not looking at Xu Huan, Xu also noticed him, and asked his name several times, and everyone diverted the topic in order to protect Yue Yun. During the banquet, Lu Fei summarized today's performance, said a word of encouragement, and then introduced the situation of tomorrow's match, saying: "Although Li Xiuzhi is powerful, it is a pity that his opponent is the castle master, so he can only be blamed for his bad luck." Xiao Zhu, your opponent Liu Shaoqing is also a strong opponent, in my opinion, it is not inferior to Li Xiuzhi, your chances of winning are not great, don't be reluctant. Zhu Yushi nodded yes. Lu Fei continued: "Brother Jiang's opponent is Ni Hongyan, you can handle it yourself." Jiang Feiyan said with a smile: "I still have this self-knowledge, I will only know her light skills, don't think of beating me down with one move." Lu Fei said with a smile: "Brother Jiang's light work is unparalleled, self-protection is not a problem, I am not worried." As for the match between me and Bai Qinghua, I don't have a chance of winning, but it's not bad to take the opportunity to learn from the Zhengyi faction. As for Brother Zhao and Chu Laike, like me, the odds should be nineteen. Zhao Hengshan laughed and said: "Although they are their own brothers, you said that the Sprinkle family has a ninety percent chance of winning, and I think five or six achievements are okay." Lu Fei smiled dumbly and said, "Brother Zhao misunderstood, I mean that the Lord of Chu City has a ninety percent chance of winning." Zhao Hengshan "bah" and said: "You dare to look down on the Sprinkle family, the only one in the world who admits that I can't beat the castle master is the castle master, and the others are all dissatisfied, Chu Laike is the defeated general of the castle master, and I am also a defeated general, the two defeated generals have not been beaten, how can you say that I only have a chance of winning?" Lu Fei knew that there was no reason to talk to this fool, so he just shut up, and said: "It's all the little brother's blind guess, Brother Zhao is brave and invincible, and the hero is the world, not the little brother can guess." Zhao Hengshan laughed and said, "Then it doesn't need to be said." Lu Fei ignored him and said: "The last game is the match between Xiao Luo and He Renjin, He Renjin's sword qi is extremely strong, and his internal strength is also quite exquisite, Xiao Luo's martial arts are taught by me, and he is not his opponent at present, so you must deal with it carefully." Luo Tianchu responded: "Yes, master." Lu Fei continued: "There are two rounds of tomorrow's game, and whoever wins in the first round will have to compete again, but unfortunately we are almost all eliminated except for the castle master." ”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yan Weifeng said, "I'll take a look." When he returned, he held a letter in his hand and said, "A Shaolin disciple asked me to forward this letter to the castle master." Ling Jun came to watch the letter, and wrote: "The lord of the fort, Taijian, the immeasurable Zen master of our temple is known to be virtuous, but he was killed by the benefactor of Zhao Hengshan. On the day of the end of the conference, Lord Wangbao moved to the place with Zhao Shizhu to clarify the reason. Silent worship. Ling Junlai let everyone read the letter, and Lu Fei said: "Shaolin is worthy of being the Beidou of Mount Tai, salute first and then soldier, and is much more cultivated than Li Xiuzhi and others." Ling Jun said: "I will reply to the silent abbot, and I will definitely give Shaolin an explanation in the future." After speaking, he took the pen and ink, wrote a reply, his tone was respectful and polite, and handed it to Yan Weifeng and said: "You will send it to Shaolin, don't lose your courtesy." Yan Weifeng took the order and left.

Zhao Hengshan, who had been silent, sighed: "The Sprinkle family has caused so much trouble for the brothers, so I don't want to go, I knew that the Sprinkle family would not come." Ling Junlai smiled and said: "It's rare that you will regret it, you have killed so many people before, have you ever regretted it?" Zhao Hengshan shook his head and said: "No, the competition is a martial arts competition, life and death are safe and destiny, if you want to blame, you will blame your skills for not being as good as others." But the only one who regretted it was the Immeasurable Master. Everyone didn't know the inside story, asked him the reason, Zhao Hengshan said: "When I was a martial artist, I first entered the rivers and lakes, killing people like hemp, one night in Chang'an to eat wine, I met seven drunk men, those seven people are a little famous in Guanzhong, known as the 'Qinchuan Seven Heroes', usually arrogant, because the Sprinkle family did not give way to them and scolded, the Sprinkle family slaughtered them. After killing him, he didn't have a lot of fun, and remembered that during the day someone said that the prefect of Chang'an was collecting money and bullying the people, and he was not a good official, so he wanted to slaughter him too. Who knew that I suddenly heard someone whispering the Buddha number behind the Sprinkle family, but I was startled, that person could not only quietly come to the back of the Sprinkle family, but also sneak attack the Sprinkle family, hurriedly jumped forward a few steps, and no one dared to turn around to look after him, that person was a middle-aged monk, solemn and very kind. I scolded him for why he was scary behind his back, he said that when he saw the Sprinkle family killing innocents indiscriminately, he wanted to stop it but was a step too late, so he had to make up for it, persuaded the Sprinkler family to quit killing and being impatient, and said a bunch of nonsense. At that time, the Sprinkle family listened to it, and simply told him that he was going to kill the prefect, and maybe his whole family. The middle-aged monk knew that he could not live at home, so he asked how many people there were in the prefect's family. The Sprinkler family casually said that there were seven more people. The monk said that those people didn't know martial arts, and the Sprinkle family could be killed with one palm, and seven lives were seven palms, so he asked the Sprinkler family to hit the seven palms on his body and let the prefect family. The Sprinkle family asked him why he stood up for the evil official, and the monk said that God has the virtue of a good life, all living beings are equal, and the life of the evil official is also his life, not to mention that his family is innocent. The Sprinkle family admired him a little, so they warned him that these seven palms were not comfortable, and no matter how high your martial arts were, you would definitely die. The monk said that life and death are fate, and the four major monks are empty, and it is also a beautiful thing to take off the stinky skin and go to Elysium. The Sprinkle family agreed to his request, and the monk stood still after the Sprinkle family hit him three palms in the chest, all of which only used five successful forces, just wanted to hurt him and retreat, who knew that he was only shocked back two steps, and there was no big problem, the Sprinkle family was taken aback, only to know that the monk had divine power to protect the body, ordinary martial arts are difficult to shake, if the seven palms can not hurt him, the Sprinkle family will not mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and now carry out ten successful powers, and show ' Zhong Kui grabbed the ghost hand and slapped it four times in a row, the monk finally couldn't resist, vomited blood and died, before he died, he hoped that the Sprinkle family would have a letter, and the Sprinkle family asked him why he gave his life in vain for someone he didn't know, he laughed and didn't answer, presumably he knew that even if he said the Sprinkle family, he couldn't understand. The Sprinkle family asked him why he didn't fight me, and the Sprinkle family might not be able to win if it really fought. He said that if I were to defeat me in that way, it would only make me more violent, and that it would be the innocent who would suffer in the end. It wasn't until he breathed his last breath that the Sprinkle family knew that he was the immeasurable Zen master of Shaolin, and the Sprinkler family respected him as a generation of monks, so they kept their promise and let go of the prefect's family, and only killed the person concerned in the future, not the innocent. That's how it all went. ”