"Master, it's not good, they're afraid they're from the Fire Sect. At the mouth of a cloud-shrouded valley, a crisp voice exclaimed.

"Little master, I really have some knowledge. A sinister voice sneered, "Since you see where I'm coming, leave your life behind." ”

Before the sound fell, I saw a masked man in red clapping a palm towards a nun.

The palm is red, with a thick red mist, and a little knowledgeable South Vietnamese martial arts people can see that this is the Lihuo Palm that became famous in the Fire Sect.

When the nun saw the big red palm coming, she was not in a hurry or impatient, and tore off a string of Buddha beads from her chest, and the Buddha beads seemed to be spiritual, and suddenly formed a straight line to meet the red palm.

The beads and palms touched, emitting a dazzling light, and the two of them exchanged hands for a few zhang for a violent fluctuation.

Both men took a few steps back.

"I heard that the golden bead demon sword of the Miao Yi Master of Kongming Mountain is unique in the world, which can be called a unique martial arts, and it is really a blessing to see it today. The red-clothed masked man who was fighting made a sinister sound.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this old nun is not easy to deal with, let's wait for the three senior brothers to join forces. A man next to him suggested.

"Okay, I overtook this group of nuns earlier, and it's only serious to chase the fish that slipped through the net. ”

"Are you done talking nonsense? There is an old nun here, Hugh is presumptuous, and the evil demon also wants to kill the peerless martial arts, delusional!" said the old nun, pointing to the Buddha bead into a sharp sword, and took the initiative to make a move, entangling the three of them.

The remaining four or five nuns on one side were fighting with seven or eight other red-clad masked men.

This scene was suddenly lively.

Although the old nun said that her skills were exquisite, she couldn't help but be old, and she was besieged by three young masters, and she gradually became a little overwhelmed, but she did not see any decline at all, and still fought hard.

Of the seven or eight red-clothed masked men who were fighting with four or five nuns, two of them had already been killed, and those little nuns obviously had the upper hand, and it was estimated that it would not take half a cup of tea to make the group of red-clothed masked people about to be wiped out.

And just about a dozen feet away from the fighting ground in this valley, a man and a woman hid in the grass on the halfway of the mountainside, and they kept holding their breath, carefully observing the fight in front of them.

Suddenly, the woman lowered her voice, and couldn't help but say happily: "Brother, you're right, we don't have to go out and show up, as long as the teachers and wives of Kongming Mountain kill these evil demons of the Fire Sect, we will be safe, and when the time comes, we will be relieved that they will escort us to our uncle." ”

"Well, we're hiding it here. As soon as the man finished saying this, he felt something attack behind him, and hurriedly shouted: "Ling'er, run!"

But it was too late, and the two were swept away by a red-clad masked man, towards the scene of the fight.

The masked man was about to reach the place of the fight, and the two of them were still on the ground, and said loudly: "Everyone from Kongming Mountain, don't you just be captured, if you continue to make moves and make trouble, I will kill the two fish that slipped through the net on the spot." ”

As soon as these words came out, the fight scene suddenly stopped.

Three masked men who were grappling the old nun quickly retreated to meet the talker. At the same time, the little nuns also hurriedly retreated to the old nun, and the two sides confronted each other.

Seeing this, the masked man took a few steps forward with some satisfaction: "Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have the intention of killing, we just want to observe the frightening sword spectrum of the slashing family, as long as this son of the slashing family is willing to hand over the sword spectrum for us to look through, we will retreat immediately, no longer embarrass everyone, Miaoyi Shitai, what do you think?"

The masked man's proposal is not very excessive. Now that they have four masters, they have taken the brothers and sisters hostage, if they are really fighting, not to mention whether they can win, once the other party hurts the innocent, it is indeed worth the loss.

When the Miao Yi Master heard this, he groaned.

Then he spoke: "In this case, Lao Ni slapped his face and asked the brothers and sisters of the Chopping Family, if they can agree, after all, the sword spectrum is the ancestral heirloom of the Chopping Family, and I can't be the master of Kongmingshan." ”

"The teacher is too high. The masked man later praised.

Mrs. Miaoyi immediately took a few steps forward, and just as she wanted to ask the brothers and sisters of the Chopping family what they wanted, she heard Chopping Lei shouting loudly: "Mrs. Miaoyi, be careful!"

But seeing that the masked man came later with a palm, Miaoyi Shi Tai temporarily stepped out to meet the enemy, but he was still plotted.

It took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his figure, and in an instant, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Despicable. When the little nun saw this, she drew her sword and stepped forward.

But was stopped by a slightly older nun: "Senior Sister Mingyu, don't be rash." ”

Seeing that the master was injured by the sneak attack, several little nuns hurriedly rushed forward to support them, and some even gave the old nun a pill.

The old nun breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "The evil demon acts, so he doesn't donate, today the old nun gave up this life, and he also has to do the right thing for heaven." ”

"Master, it's better for you to rest, don't be angry, you have been hit by my brother's smokeless poison, if you are vainly angry, within half a day, the poisonous fire will be raging, and the Buddha will not be able to save you. ”

When the old nun heard this, she was busy running her true qi, and she felt that it was inappropriate. He was busy meditating and pranayama, trying to force out this fire poison with his true qi.

A few masked people, seeing that the old nun has been solved.

Relieved to walk in front of the slashing brothers and sisters, one of them said sharply: "Boy, until now, you still refuse to hand over the Shocking Wind Sword Spectrum?"

"I don't have a sword score, how do you want me to hand it in?"

"Dare to lie?" said one person, a slap in the face, half of his face suddenly red and swollen, and his mouth foamed at the blood, but he still turned his head fiercely and glared angrily at the masked man in front of him.

"Boy, are you still not convinced?" Seeing this, the masked man sneered and glanced at the frightened woman next to him, "If you don't hand it over again, I will use my sword to cut through your sister's clothes, so that she can be naked** and reward a few of my disciples to play with." ”

Not to mention that when he heard this, he couldn't hold back his blood churning, but several nuns not far away immediately stood up when they heard this, their eyes widened angrily, and they wanted to rush forward. At this time, the old nun coughed, panted and waved her hand: "You, don't act rashly, I try to force the poison, if I really can't, when the time comes, I will fight a few people, you can see the opportunity to act, if you can save the brothers and sisters of the beheading family is good, if not, quickly go to Luochen Nunnery to find your Miaoshan uncle, remember, don't entangle here, give your life in vain." ”

The old nun whispered her plan, and the masked man had already cut through half of the girl's sleeve with his sword, revealing her white arms, and even part of her shoulders.

"Brute, you have a kind of coming to me, my sister doesn't know martial arts at all, bullying a weak woman, what kind of person is in the martial arts?"

"Do you want to hand it over?" The masked man began to draw his sword again, and saw that the tip of the sword was about to break through the girl's clothes, and a red sword ray, silently, broke through the air.

The sword touched the masked man's sword, and the sword snapped.

The sudden sword struck the masked man with the sword, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and when he saw this familiar sword, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother Cheng, is it you?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure fell in front of me.

It's not Cheng Yunfan, who is it.

Seeing a young man with bunked hair about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a red long sword in his hand, standing in front of him coldly, several masked people looked at each other.

The four of them glanced at each other, immediately changed their shapes and shifted, and put on a joint attack formation.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan didn't understand why these people were so bold, but he didn't say much, he ran his true qi, the long sword in his hand exploded, and he used a move "Sun Shadow West Slope", which forcibly disrupted the private combined attack formation.

Another move, "Sun in the Sky", picked up one of the long swords, and the action was so fast that it was staggering.

Then, when the next move, "Sunset Molten Gold", was about to kill this unarmed man, he heard a crisp female voice shouting: "Young man, don't hurt their lives first, let them hand over the antidote, our head is poisoned." ”

Cheng Yunfan heard this, his mind turned, Long Yunbu used, and with the swordsmanship, he picked off the long swords of several people one by one.

Seeing this, the nuns quickly stepped forward and subdued everyone with their swords.

There was even a nun who picked up the masked man's masked scarf with a sword, and was surprised: "You are, Uncle Wenda of Nanming Mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the nuns next to them started one after another, and the four people's face towels were removed, and the little nuns all let out exclamations again and again, obviously these people were familiar to them.

"Amitabha, it is really the senior brothers of Nanming Mountain. The old nun got up slowly, walked in front of a few people, and said in her heart, "Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Ding, our Kongmingshan has always been friendly with your faction, but I didn't expect that your faction would pretend to be a person in the Demon Dao this time, and set up an ambush at the border of Yunluo Prefecture, killing two birds with one stone, so vicious scheming, do you want to wipe out our Kongmingshan in one fell swoop?"

"We are just acting here on the orders of the senior brother in charge, and we don't know anything else. When Senior Brother Wen saw that the matter was exposed, he didn't know the inside story, and he had an expression of killing and fighting.

At this time, there were already nuns who had already searched for the antidote from the masked man who attacked Master Miaoyi and gave him the antidote.

The old nun took a break again, stood up again, and saluted respectfully to Cheng Yunfan, who had been standing without speaking: "This time, thanks to the young man's help, the old Nikong Mingshan Miaoyi, here for the cheats, thank the young man for his great kindness." ”

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan also hugged his fists and saluted back: "Shitai doesn't have to be polite, I am a martial arts person of my generation, and it is common for me to draw a sword to help when I see injustice." ”

Hearing this, the old nun nodded, turned her head to look at a few masked people, and then sighed: "Since Senior Brother Wen doesn't want to tell the inside story, the old nun doesn't ask questions, so I ask Senior Brother Wen to go back and tell Master Liang that although I am a female streamer, I am not a wood for fasting and reciting Buddha, and in the future, the evil faction will no longer act under the orders of the three mountains of your faction." ”

As soon as these words came out, several masked people looked horrified, obviously stimulated.

The old nun didn't look at a few people anymore, waved her hand, and said to a disciple: "Mingchen, let these uncles from Nanmingshan go, let them go." ”

The Mingchen nun looked old, and seemed to be the leader of the little nuns, and after listening to the old nun's words, although she was unwilling and surprised, she still complied.

When the masked men saw that they had been let go, they picked up their swords and left the desert.