Huang Qi and Sun Li came out of the tent to greet them, Huang Qi could not dismount Zhou Yixin, but he could not hold Zhu Wen up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The blue-shirted guest is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a majestic and tall figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, long and straight legs, a rigid facial line, a solemn tiger eye, and a majestic and heroic demeanor.

Huang Qi's eyes lit up, and he praised in his heart: "What a man! Zhu Wen in the rainstorm is worthy of his name." Zhou Yixin and others standing beside him were all weak. But he said: "Your Excellency is Zhu Wen of the rainstorm who broke into the bridge in Tima, right?"

The blue-shirted guest was naturally Zhu Wen, but when he heard this, he was stunned and frowned.

Huang Qi saw that he was happy and angry, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for your mercy and didn't hurt my subordinates." ”

Zhu Wen was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare." Zhu was in a hurry to faint and trespass on the defense line of your gang, and he should ask the master of the Huang Hall for forgiveness. ”

Huang Qi said with a smile: "It's easy to say, the original intention of this gang to set up a guard at the bridgehead is to ensure that all martial arts colleagues pass safely, and it is really not what this gang wants to cause many misunderstandings......

Zhu Wen had a blood feud, how could he have the heart to be polite with him, and when his voice was interrupted for a while, he immediately interjected, "Hall Master Huang, Zhu is here to ask for something." ”

Huang Qi had already guessed, and deliberately said unhurriedly: "Oh, Zhu Gongzi is not joking, you are the head disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, you are strong in martial arts, and your status is honorable, if there is anything that the Qingyun Sword Sect can't do, Zhu Gongzi can't do it, our Iron Fist will be afraid and can't do anything." ”

Zhu Wen hurriedly said: "This matter is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack for Zhu, but it is just a gesture for the Iron Fist Club." ”

Huang Qi turned his head to look at Sun Li and said with a smile: "Zhu Gongzi must be joking." ”

Sun Li understood and laughed in agreement.

Zhou Yixin saw Huang Qi's trick, and couldn't help it, hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "Master Huang, I see that your subordinates have been injured a lot, and it seems that they have fought with those two thieves, can you please tell them about the whereabouts of those two people? ”

Zhu Wen followed: "Yes, I also ask the Yellow Hall Master for help." "Neither of them is good at tracking, but Qingliu is good at anti-tracking, they looked for a long time after crossing the bridge, and found several places to fight, but they didn't know exactly where Xiyun and the two left.

Huang Qi turned to Zhou Yixin, "I heard that Zhou Gongzi was defeated at the hands of the little monk of Naxiyun, I don't know if this matter is true or false?"

Zhou Yixin knew that he deliberately used this incident to fight back against himself and save his face, but he couldn't bother with him at this time, and he always needed to use the power of the Iron Fist Society to find those two people in this reckless mountain, so he laughed at himself, "I'm ashamed to say that this is true." ”

Zhu Wen came all the way, only bent on killing the flower flute to take revenge, the first time he heard about it, but he didn't take it to heart, feeling that since those two people had the courage to do so many evil things, their martial arts were naturally not weak.

Huang Qi saw that Zhou Yixin not only smiled, but also looked very peaceful, and said secretly in his heart: "This guy is a character. After pondering for a while, he said: "Those two thieves are indeed good at martial arts, but unfortunately they provoked our three masters, and we have laid many traps and are ready to catch turtles in an urn." ”

Zhu Wen's eyes widened, "Please tell Hall Master Huang the details." ”

Huang Qi shook his head, "I will invite Monk Xiyun on the orders of the third master, no matter how difficult or dangerous the task is, we must always bring him back to the headquarters, and we can't hand it over to others......

Zhu Wendao: "I only need a flute, and my forehead ......" suddenly changed his eyes and turned to Zhou Yixin. He has a straightforward personality, even a little reckless, but his brain spins quickly.

Zhou Yixin gritted his teeth and frowned, groaned for a while, and said: "My master was killed from behind by Monk Xiyun by despicable means, and I will kill him with my own hands to avenge my master." If Lord Tie Rui, the third master of your faction, doesn't have any requirements for his life or death...... His body will be handed over to your faction. After speaking, he immediately turned his head, with a difficult choice.

Huang Qi smiled secretly in his heart, those two people are strong, and if they want to win it, they will definitely have to pay a lot of price, if they can instigate Zhu Wen and Zhou Yixin to do it for them, it will naturally be better, anyway, they just need to take him back - dead or alive.

However, Huang Qi had a hesitant look on his face, "This ...... It doesn't matter if you're alive or dead, but ......"

Zhu Wen couldn't stand his mother-in-law, and said loudly: "Hall Master Huang, I, Zhu Wen, admit your love in this matter, if you have orders in the future, Zhu Wen will definitely serve!"

Zhou Yixin also immediately stated that in fact, he didn't know Huang Qi's wishful thinking in his heart, but he really had to kill Xiyun with his own hands, so that he could inherit the position of the head of the Qishan Sword Sect openly.

Huang Qi "reluctantly" agreed, took out the map, and informed him of the plan to catch turtles in the urn.

After listening to this, Zhu Wen said, "Then we have to notify other martial arts colleagues, so as not to disrupt the plan." ”

Huang Qi said: "No, that flute is very smart, we have to do a fake show." With the strength of more than 100 people in our Iron Fist Society, it is not difficult to push them to the end, if there are really too many martial arts fellow Daoists blocking the place where they should not be stopped, then we will put some false news out to lure them away. But this plan must not be known to more people, lest it leak out. ”

Zhu Wen hugged his fists and said: "The wisdom bead of the Yellow Hall Lord is in his hands, Zhu Wen admires it!"

"Prizes have been awarded. Huang Qi said: "The two of you might as well go to the desperate place to recuperate first, and then capture those two people." ”

Zhou Yixin didn't intervene much, he knew very well what time and place, and what role he should play.

The plan has been completed, and Zhu Wen and Zhou Yixin left.

Huang Qi saw Zhu Wen walking in front, Zhou Yixin took a step behind, and suddenly felt that the two would have a fight in the future.

In the col, Xiyun sat for two hours, and the swordsmanship made by Ling Feiyan kept flashing in his mind, and there was a clear heart method in his practice of "No Desire and No Thought", clear heart and clear heart, clear heart and clear heart, and heart and mind were wise, observing all things, and breaking the void and eliminating delusion.

Xiyun and Ling Feiyan collided with each other, and both of them noticed that the exercises practiced by the other party were quite similar to their own, and they had the effect of helping each other and complementing each other.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more important the spiritual cultivation becomes, ordinary people practice internal strength and fists and feet sword moves, and gradually deepen over time, and finally reach the realm of first-class masters, but from first-class masters to super-first-class masters, the important thing is not the depth of internal strength or the sparseness of moves, but the level of mental cultivation.

Xiyun has practiced since childhood, has extraordinary talents, has a deep foundation in internal strength, and has a clear and transparent mind. But the martial arts he learned were limited to the "Sealing Wand Method", and he had no experience in fighting, so he was able to fight with Zhou Yixin, who was strong in martial arts, and was attacked by Zhu Lizhen, whose martial arts were far inferior to Zhou Yixin, but he cut off his sleeves with a sword.

As the number of battles increased, Xiyun's understanding of martial arts gradually became richer, and the mysterious Qingyun Sword Technique made him comprehend many of the essentials of martial arts, and he was improving every day. Even so, with his current martial arts, if Ling Feiyan made a full move, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch ten moves.

Ling Feiyan knew where his strengths were and where his weaknesses were, so he used subtle moves from different sects and factions to confront him and help him deepen his understanding of the principles of martial arts. His deep foundation of internal strength and clear and transparent mind have paved a broad road for the road of martial arts, and now Ling Feiyan leads water into the canal, and the water comes naturally, making his martial arts advance by leaps and bounds overnight.

At this stage, it can be said that Ling Feiyan unilaterally helped Xiyun, but Xiyun did not have much benefit to Ling Feiyan, I am afraid that Ling Feiyan himself would not be able to understand why he wanted to help him, and Xiyun did not know or want to know.

The sun shines brightly on the earth, the birds chirp and flutter out of the branches, the butterflies and bees dance and fly around the wildflowers, and the greenery is full of life.

Seeing all this, Xiyun suddenly felt relaxed, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, "Big brother!", a figure suddenly rushed in front of him, and Xiyun was startled.

"Don't sleep, if you don't leave, you'll be overtaken. Qingliu was full of anxiety.

"Oooh oh. Xiyun hurriedly stood up, remembering that the sky was light a few days ago and quietly fled, today the sun is high, and he has been waiting for Qingliu for a long time.

The two of them went on the road, walking quietly, not going to the road, and going straight into the woods.

Qingliu said: "Senior brother, how good is your relationship with that Ling Feiyan?"

Xiyun remembered the nonsense he talked about last night, shook his head speechlessly, and said, "It's the first time I met her ......."

"I know, I know. Qingliu flattered, "I mean, can you ask her to prove our innocence?"

Xiyun didn't hesitate, and immediately said: "She has only one goal, to eliminate demons and transform into tribulations, and she won't take anything else to heart." ”

Qingliu rolled his eyes and muttered, "I said that it was the first time I saw it, and I seemed to know more." "But I knew that Xiyun was sure not to do this.

Xiyun heard it, smiled slightly, ignored him, and thought about the martial arts principles he comprehended last night while walking, and unconsciously fell into a trance, and was suddenly pulled by the clear stream, and hurriedly stopped.

Qingliu pointed his finger upward, Xiyun understood, and the two of them gently verticalized, went up to a big tree more than six feet high, and hid among the branches and leaves. Not far away, the voice of a person came, and two fallen leaves swayed lightly in the air, slowly fluttering. Qingliu stared at the two leaves, relieved to see them finally hit the ground.

Five people with different clothes and weapons came together, ten eyes glanced around, and one said: "These two people can really hide, and they can't even see a shadow." ”

One whispered, "I hope I don't meet it." ”

Another said: "Zheng Laosi, you are so brave that you can just hide far away, why are you still wading in troubled waters." ”

Zheng Laosi smiled, "This, there is such a big thing in Wulin, I also want to show my face." ”

The others all looked disdainful.

Zheng Laosi said: "I said that you should not be greedy for merit, then Xiyun Monk, the Iron Fist Society and the Qishan Sword Sect want it, what about the Flower Flute, and the Qingyun Sword Sect." Let's just run errands......"

One of them snorted and said: "You are too unambitious, if we meet them, of course we will take them down, not to mention the fame, I am afraid that there will be no benefits from the Iron Fist Club and the Qingyun Sword Sect." If you can learn a few tricks of Qingyun Sword Technique......" said with a fantasy.

Zheng Laosi hurriedly said: "Brother, don't think about it, don't you see that the iron fist will be hurt badly?"

The man said: "Don't you see that there are injuries and no deaths? Those two people are now frightened, where do they dare to kill people! Let's walk the rivers and lakes, and live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and we are still afraid that we will not be able to get a little injured? Zheng Laosi, if you don't have the guts, leave as soon as possible." ”