The wind blows the green line hazy and shallow, and the spring with water condenses at first.

Bai Yu glared at the man in black angrily, and said loudly: "You are actually hiding from the rain underground!"

The man in black dusted off his shirt and smiled: "Your life is big enough, this is the only way down the mountain, it seems that my concerns are right." There won't be good luck this time, don't you say?"

Bai Yu snorted and said, "See if I don't lift your veil!" After finishing speaking, he went out of his true qi, instantly opened his soul body, and after the loud sound, the white smoke steamed, and the grass and trees froze, which surprised the man in black a little, but he felt that the cold and warm were different, and he took a few steps back.

The man in black sneered: "Wuhe, why isn't it the first **?"

Bai Qi was furious, and flew away with a thud, holding a cigarette and being extremely fast. The man in black turned over and jumped back, and played a move of "Red Lotus Night Rain Style", only to see his right palm push forward, and his true qi suddenly condensed into a red sword, and stabbed towards Bai Yu with a swish! The murderous aura burst out, and the sound was like the cry of a frightened bird, dragging the wind to the ground, and the splash of water was like a blooming red lotus.

A line of red sword qi seemed to cut through the sky, revealing a three-foot-long red blood, as bright as a flowing glow, and it was like blood. Red lotus, night rain, is a combination of beauty and injury, merging into one is a ruthless move, the sword qi is red, after the flash, it is the Liuxia emerges and then skimmes, the cruel killing is covered by the dazzling streamer, as if constituting a bloody demonic art picture.

"A type of sword light is buried for thousands of miles, and ten thousand Lingguang splashes red. ”

This is a ruthless sword in the "Ink Swordsmanship", which advances the realm of dyeing.

Bai Yu was shocked, although his body was skillful, but it was not as fast as the sword qi, seeing that it was approaching, the dragon in his right hand came out of the hole, and slammed it directly against the heart of his claws! But the enemy was strong and domineering, and he rushed him a few feet away, and the ground was cut with two long cuts. At this time, Bai Yi gathered his strength, only to hear a boom, flying sand and stones, and the red true qi in the form of the sword instantly exploded and shattered, dripping to the ground, like red raindrops.

Bai Yu felt a tingling pain in his palm, and saw that there was a bloody wound, obviously injured by the sword qi. His internal strength was insufficient, and he relied on the Wuhe Soul Body to block this sword qi, which really made the black-clothed people so angry that their eyebrows were gathered together.

Bai Qi's strength was lucky, but seeing that his body instantly dispersed like white smoke, he had disappeared without a trace, and in an instant, he was close to the man in black, and the white smoke gathered into a person, and he immediately clenched his fist and hit it directly, and the sound was like a dragon's roar, which was particularly fierce!

The man in black was not afraid, and roared angrily: "Lingyun Sword Rain Style!" He rushed into the crown angrily, took three steps back, and shouted loudly, his body moved like water, erupting without countless sword qi, and three hundred and sixty degrees of ruthless scattering. However, his body rotated like a spinning top, and the qi sword that emitted only shot towards Bai Yu with this "throwing force" of thousands of sword qi swishing.

The continuous shattering sound that I only listened to turned out to be Wanqing standing up and hurriedly slashing, as if cutting off the dense bamboo forest, still unstoppable.

The man in black hurriedly bent down to dodge, and the slashing aura of Wanqing flew past his back in the blink of an eye, almost passing by. Slow down a little, and the man in black will be cut in half! However, he took into account Wanqing's dragon cut, but ignored Bai Qi's punch, although he avoided the attack of the two by bending down together, but Bai Qi's movements were continuous, and he bent his elbow and slashed, and the elbow smashed down like a jack cone.

The man in black couldn't dodge anymore, and hurriedly ran the true qi in his body to his back, but he still couldn't resist Bai Yu's attack, and was beaten to the ground, and with a bang, the ground was shattered with dozens of cracks.

The two of them hurriedly jumped back and distanced themselves so as not to be counterattacked by the man in black.

The man in black staggered to his feet, disheveled, and when he got up, he found that there was a scorpion tattoo on the back of his neck, which was black and very scary. The man in black patted his chest, brushed away the mud and sand, and said coldly: "Let's agree with you." ”

The two of them cheered up and didn't know what martial arts he was going to use, but he always felt that he had learned a lot, was proficient in various exercises, and his realm was above the masters of various factions.

The man in black clasped his palms together, snapped, and the golden light was magnificent, and he said: "Prajnaparami!" When the true qi was condensed and formed behind him, a thousand-armed Guanyin monk was suddenly erected behind him, with a golden light protecting the body, shining with bright light, each palm was larger than a person, higher than the building, majestic and majestic.

Bai Qi said angrily: "Damn, it's the 'Alan Palm' of the Yuhua Society of Yishan, I really don't know where he is sacred!"

Wanqing said softly: "Run, this trick is rarely an opponent, but it is our chance to escape." Bai Mi didn't understand what she meant, Wanqing just urged, Bai Mi picked her up at the moment, tried her best, stepped on the ground when she landed, and jumped backwards with a bang, jumping simply, her internal strength was mediocre, and she was ten zhang away, which was really shocking.

Wanqing didn't know that he could jump so far, but in fact, Bai Qing didn't know either, he was not proficient in control, and his body was crooked and swaying all the way, and it was difficult to land smoothly. Seeing that it was not good, Bai Yu hurriedly turned around, let Wanqing face up, made his own meat pad, and fell to the ground with a bang, and all the sides of the smash collapsed.

Bai Wei stroked his chest, panting, but felt safe and sound, unharmed, it turned out to be just a false alarm. Wanqing stared at him for a moment, and hurried away.

"Alan Nazhang", the stunt of the Yuhua Society of Yishan, the magic skill of Taoism and Buddha. Alana, Sanskrit translated as a place of silence, so it contains the Taoist pure heart, and was adopted as the name. This set of palm techniques, Tiangang is upright, ten thousand ghosts and gods can't kill, very powerful, if you set up the statue of the Buddha, the power is overwhelming, but it is correspondingly difficult to pursue the enemy.

The escape road was poor and remote, and there was no one to let the two of them eat and drink, and they did not dare to hunt in the forest, lest the man in black chase them. In Bai Yu's heart, that person's martial arts were superb, and apart from the heads of various factions, he couldn't think of anyone who was his opponent. This also has a lot to do with the fact that decent masters often act with elegance, and often the evil ones are more frightening.

Seeing that he was stunned, Wanqing said coldly: "There is a restaurant in front." Bai Yu hurriedly ran over, tried to find out, and saw that the shopkeeper was an old man with kind eyebrows, so he asked: "Uncle, can you give some dry food?" The old man saw that he was haggard and disheveled, and thought that he was a refugee, but when he saw that he was young, he was very sympathetic, and said with a smile: "Although you sit down, the old man is still entertained." ”

Bai Qing was overjoyed and hurriedly beckoned to Wanqing, who was not afraid of danger, but was worried that the old man would refuse and he would rob him. Seeing Bai Yi smiling happily this time, he knew that the old man was kind and charitable, so he came quickly. The two waited anxiously around the table, their stomachs rumbling with hunger. Bai Yi leaned on the table and muttered, "I hate waiting the most." ”

Wan Qing said: "What do you think the old man will take?"

Bai Yu panicked: "No matter what it is, you don't lose your temper. Wanqing glanced at him coldly, but at this time, the old man brought two bowls of hot "bamboo shoots and pork noodles". Bai Yu cooed, salivated, and thanked him again and again. Regardless of the appearance of eating, his eyes were red when he gobbled up, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Wanqing was silent, but she felt that the old man's skills were exquisite, and he was more than ten times better than Bei Blowing Purple.

Seeing that the two of them were hungry, the old man filled two bowls of soup for easy digestion. Bai Yi scratched his head and smirked, and actually learned from the monks to nod their heads. Wanqing only felt that one day was as bitter as ten years, and the hardships were indescribable, and she was grateful to the old man for the kindness, but it was difficult to speak. She didn't speak, she had nothing to give, and left a hairpin of her muddy blonde on the table.

She has always been wearing her hair, and after inexplicably turning black hair, she hid one in her arms, but she didn't have the courage to pull her hair up. It can be regarded as a handy today, although it is not expensive, but it can be grateful. She still didn't say a word, got up and left, Bai Yu hurriedly said goodbye to the old man, and chased after him......

"Liberation requires change, and change is not all about giving up, giving up the numbness that comes from exhaustion, and chasing the lotus flower that Beibui Zi left in the world. ”

Now Wanqing's back gives people this feeling.

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