Hengdao calmed down, took a slight breath, and said, "I regret it now, I was seriously injured that day, and I am now ...... Hmph, I'm afraid everyone will have to die together now!" Although he looked at the ghost-faced man, his words were obviously said to Xiyun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiyun was stunned for a moment, "Your injuries are still healed?"

Hengdao didn't answer, but said: "We can't keep this sword even if we die, it's better to give it to him now and save my life." No, it's three lives. ”

Xiyun's face sank, "I ......"

The ghost-faced man immediately said, "That's a good point. Stinky monk, give me the sword, spare you from death!"

Hengdao replied first: "I will give you the sword, and you will spare our husband and wife." ”

The nun's face couldn't help but be hot, "Who, who is still married to you." ”

Xiyun was startled, hurriedly moved to the side, and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

The ghost-faced man stared at the horizontal knife, not knowing what he meant for a moment.

Hengdao looked at Xiyun and said, "Monk, you bullied my daughter, caused me to burn the Black Wind Village, and severely injured me, shaved my hair, shaved my eyebrows, and made me lose face." Hmph, I can ignore these grievances, but now that my husband and wife are reunited, but life and death are on the line, don't force me to do anything to you!"

The nun exclaimed: "You bully my daughter?" but she didn't care about mentioning "husband and wife".

Xiyun found that Hengdao talked a lot in one breath, and his left eye blinked at himself three times, knowing that it was definitely not his eye problem, but he was a little embarrassed by the nun's problem, remembering that Lian Qianqiu was messing around at the beginning, but Heng Xiaoxiao was willing to marry him, and said: "I, I didn't bully Xiaoxiao." ”

The ghost-faced man stood on the right side of the horizontal knife, but he couldn't see the left eye of the horizontal knife, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he heard his anger.

Hengdao shouted angrily, "You dare to say no!" The figure moved suddenly, and one foot suddenly picked up, heading straight to Xiyun's crotch.

The ghost-faced man was immediately overjoyed, and said secretly: This monk went to a brothel, and now he is taking a woman with him on the road, and the horizontal knife kick is so ruthless, maybe his daughter also called this monk a waste. It's a pity that this nun is so beautiful, and her daughter must be stunning.

Xiyun was shocked, this kick was not merciful at all, and with his current strength, he hurriedly retreated.

The horizontal knife was unforgiving, pressing up, and kicking the crotch with three legs in succession.

Xiyun took three steps back in a row and said hurriedly: "Hengdao, this person betrayed the Qingyun Sword Sect, if the Qingyun Sword falls into his hands, how dare he let others know that you and I should fight him together!"

Seeing that the monk rushed in to stop the horizontal knife and defend herself, her eyes were clear, she should not be a wicked person, and she was grateful for the prayer that the endless monk had promised her before, and temporarily let go of the horizontal knife, so she had a good impression of the monk, and saw that the two were fighting fiercely, and hurriedly said: "Hengdao, don't hit him, hit that sneaky one." ”

Hengdao said: "I'm seriously injured, I can't beat it, for now...... Stinky monk, why bother to cause trouble for a sword!" He held his breath as he spoke, looking very hard, and his face turned even pale.

Xiyun has nowhere to retreat, three feet to the right is the inner wall of the Buddha hall, only to the left, two zhang away from the left is the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man's eyes flashed, and at this moment, his figure almost pounced out, but he held back. This monk even injured Hao Tonghai in the martial arts field that day, and just now he was going to hit with a blow, but he also escaped, which should not be underestimated, and he did not believe in the words and deeds of the horizontal sword, he was extremely cautious, and said loudly: "My goal is just that sword." Horizontal sword, take him, I take the sword and go. ”

Xiyun's body method is quite agile, but after all, his strength is weak, he pressed his hands on the horizontal knife leg, exclaimed, took two steps back, and turned his back to the ghost-faced man.

When the ghost-faced man saw the Qingyun Sword on his back, he was close to him, his eyes were eager, his body seemed to tremble, and his feet were about to rise.

The horizontal knife screamed secretly, and he could bear it like this. With a wild shout, both fists slammed.

Xiyun didn't dare to resist, he moved quickly with his body, dragged his palms on his arms, and turned to the left side, but his strength was only unloaded by a few points, and he stumbled under his feet, knocking over a half-human-high coffee table.

The ghost-faced man immediately saw that Xiyun was at the end of his crossbow, and the seemingly majestic punch and leg sweep of the horizontal knife was far less swift than before.

At this time, the horizontal knife flew up again, and the leg shadow was like a whip, and it was slammed from the right.

Xiyun had nowhere to avoid, hurriedly blocked his arms to the left, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", Xiyun screamed miserably, fell three feet away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, saw the horizontal knife grab a step further, a kick slashed violently, couldn't help but be full of panic, both hands and feet on the ground to pick and kick, crawling backwards.

The ghost-faced man has coveted the Qingyun Sword for a long time, and at this time, the sword is a few feet away, how can he still hold back, as soon as he leans over, he stretches out his hand and grabs it.

Xiyun suddenly tilted his head back, his eyes were scorching, and there was still a little panic, his legs kicked on the ground, his body suddenly became extremely agile, and he drilled through the crotch of the ghost-faced man

The ghost-faced man was frightened, and he wanted to turn back, but a fierce wind hit him, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, knowing that it was a horizontal knife.

The horizontal knife let out a loud shout, and the internal force surged, and a punch slammed into the Ghost-faced man's chest with a blazing black light.

The fist was still two feet away, and the strong wind had already crushed the ghost-faced man's robe.

The ghost-faced man knew that Xi Yun was not to be afraid, so he immediately made a decision, his back muscles tightened, and he was ready to be hit hard by him, his true anger pierced his arm, and the long sword dragged back, slashing out diagonally, not only the technique was extremely fast, but the sword was even more powerful than the fist.

Hengdao's face changed, and he only felt that the sword qi was cut off, and his fists trembled slightly.

Xiyun drilled his crotch as a last resort, and the ghost-faced man's claws were as fast as the wind, and he couldn't afford to think too much. At this time, the upper body was already behind the ghost-faced man, and without hesitation, the left hand supported the ground, and the five fingers of the right hand were linked, like a flower, and in an instant, he clicked eight times on the ghost-faced man's back.

He knew that his skills were insufficient, and even if he punched the enemy, he would probably have to be dissipated by most of his body-protecting true qi, but there was great hope for the acupoints. If a martial arts acupoint master is a one-handed acupoint, it is very amazing to be able to use three fingers to point different acupoints, but Xiyun is a five-finger linkage, which is rare in the world, because the control of the demon body is extraordinary.

Xiyun's eyes were glowing, completely covering the back of the ghost-faced man, and every acupoint and muscle on his back seemed to be in his eyes, and finally he flicked his middle finger and slashed on the ghost-faced man's tail vertebrae.

"Ah~" The ghost-faced man noticed Xiyun's small movements for the first time, only to feel that the acupoints were slightly numb, but there was nothing to fear, and suddenly the back was slashed, and a strange force came from the eight acupoints at the same time, and a feeling of numbness was transmitted from the spine to the right arm like lightning, and the muscles on half of the body were soft for a moment. His sword was hard to deal with the horizontal knife, and he suddenly lost his back strength, his arm immediately shook violently, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the long sword flew out of his hand. (To be continued.) )