Feng Beilin opened a bloody path, swaggered to the front of the hall, raised his neck and roared, glared at a pair of big eyes like a lion, and said to Lu Wan'er: "Stinky girl, you obediently come down to kill Lao Tzu, I am here today to take revenge!"

Everyone in front of the hall has already been waiting for him, listening to his words, it seems that he is not coming for the Central Plains martial arts public, thinking that the sun will come out in the west today, this "blood demon" does not know why, he wants to find the little demon girl, and he breathed a sigh in his heart, and he was relieved.

Lu Wan'er frowned, and said: "I still want to find someone to take revenge, what is the reason why you have no reason to find someone to take revenge in this life?"

Feng Beilin frowned and said, "What revenge do you little girl have to avenge? Old Blood first helped you take revenge, and then killed you." ”

Lu Wan'er said: "I will avenge my own revenge, it's none of your business!"

Feng Beilin said: "Then you come down, the old blood wants revenge!"

Lu Wan'er thought to herself: "How can you talk like this, no matter how good the enemy in this world is, he will not obediently stretch his neck for you to slaughter." At that moment, he only said: "I won't come down!"

Feng Beilin said: "The old blood has always been straightforward in doing things, and never beat around the bush. Let me ask you, did you kill your mother with your own hands?"

Hearing this, everyone in the temple was inexplicable, and most of them thought in their hearts: "This little girl has no place to find someone to take revenge, and she sprinkled this resentment in her heart on the head of the Central Plains martial arts, but it turned out that she was a thief shouting to catch a thief, and she wanted to take the opportunity to make waves, and her purpose was to work for the Khitan Tartars, let's deceive her!"

Everyone thought like this in their hearts, but they heard a slight sobbing sound from the top of the hall, and they heard Lu Wan'er swallow and say, "My mother...... I killed my mother, so what will happen to you?"

Feng Beilin said: "Good girl, talk and do things, you really have the demeanor of old blood, dare to act! Okay, you come down, let's have a good fight, and in the end, whether I kill you or I kill you, we are all worthy of our hearts." Come down!"

Lu Wan'er said: "My mother's death is none of your business, what revenge do you want to take revenge?"

Feng Beilin's face was sad, and he said: "Xiao Qian is the love of my life, and every hair on her body is related to me. Although you are her daughter, you must avenge me!"

Hearing this, the martial arts crowd was not only like dust, but also surprised in their hearts: "It turns out that the empty master is too small and named Xiaoqian, and she still has such a leg with this yellow-haired old monster!"

It is not surprising that everyone has such a conjecture that the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, who would have thought that Lu Wan'er originally had two mothers, and Xiaoqian in Feng Beilin's mouth was not a metaphor for the enchantress.

Lu Wan'er said with tears: "I am her daughter, if you kill me, she will know that she will hate you to death." ”

Feng Beilin said: "She remembers her hatred, I avenge me, the more she hates me, the more I love her!" Before the words fell, his feet stretched out, soared into the air, his palms shook open, and the ice-bladed knives flew out one after another, breaking the wind and piercing Lu Wan'er.

Lu Wan'er waved the silk to block the dense ice knife and quickly retreated.

Although she has the true power of the enchantress in her body, and now her martial arts have reached the realm of supernatural realm, but after all, she has shallow knowledge, and she is also a girl, how can she see the lion-like face of Fengbeilin. Seeing that the other party was coming viciously, and the moves in his hand were extremely domineering, he had already panicked. Even Feng Beilin has a deep affection for the mother's family of the enchantress, and his other mother's revenge has not been avenged, how can he be in the mood to entangle with him.

She floated away, and saw that the back of the main hall was full of cliffs, and the road had come to an end, so she immediately flew up the cliff, stretched out her feet between the rocks, turned around, and flew to the top of the other halls in the courtyard.

In front of the main hall, many Shaolin disciples are busy collecting the bodies of the dead, although the leisure people know that the great disaster is not far from their heads, but once they come, they will be safe, and they will not be dusty if they are afraid of death, knowing that the Shaolin Temple is about to become a hell on earth, they also sharpen their heads and drill into it. Except for the two stars of the birthday jubilee, everyone in front of the palace is thinking in their hearts: "Death is death, this national integrity cannot be lost no matter what!"

Therefore, everyone in their leisure time is looking forward to it, and before they die, they also want to see how the battle between the two demons of Fenglu ends?

I saw the two of them flying back and forth between the buildings on the courtyard, and they were so fast that they were really not as good as birds.

Wen Feng Beilin scolded loudly while chasing: "Thief girl, escape kung fu is better than your mother...... Hehe, if it weren't for your mother's light work, I wouldn't have been able to chase her, so I would have caught her back a long time ago and became the old blood lady of the village...... Cough, you girl, don't run away, I won't kill you today, how can I be worthy of your mother!"

Lu Wan'er thought as she fled: "The old monster is difficult in this life, if he continues like this, he will inevitably fall into his hands in the end, and if he fights to the death, he may not lose!"

Thinking of this, at this time, she happened to fly to a hall more than 100 zhang away from the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, her right foot had just stepped on the eaves, an oblique body flipped, and several colored exercises in her left hand flew out of the air, and fought back at Feng Beilin, who swept through the air.

Feng Beilin stepped against the wind, occupying the high merit and boldness, but he didn't put the other party's color practice in his eyes, still head in front of his feet, swooping forward, puffing up his strength, his palms together, and the ice blade made of true qi was shining with a light blue halo, sneering, and bursting forward.

Lu Wan'er saw countless ice blades flying quickly and incoherently, and she was a little panicked, but she thought: "The witch concubine, this mother's martial arts before her death, how powerful her martial arts were, between the cliffs that day, even Xiao Ying couldn't beat her." Now that I have my mother's life's work, why be afraid of him!"

Under the fluttering of her mind, she still relied on the sword moves in the Nine Swords of Heaven and Man, and her left arm rushed out with internal force, and Cai Lian opened up to form several colorful dragons, quickly spinning in the air. The root color practice continues to rotate, and to the naked eye, it is straight like a big color ball giant umbrella, the speed is fast, and it is attached to the strong internal force. Fengbeilin's ice blade burst out, and it was immediately melted when encountered, and there was no penetration.

The two of them were in the air, unable to fight for long, and gradually fell into the courtyard, still fighting fiercely.

Before the Daxiong Treasure Palace, everyone gathered to look at each other, only to see that the ice blades conjured up by Feng Beilin's palms were no longer so dense, and they were slowly decreasing. And the speed of the color practice in Lu Wan'er's hand is no longer as fast as before, the color ball giant umbrella slowly turns into a ribbon, and as soon as an ice blade flies out in Feng Beilin's palm, the ribbon will wind up and turn it into invisible.

In such a fight, everyone in front of the hall has never seen it, and it is an eye-opener, and from a distance, it seems that Feng Lu and the two are not competing for force, but juggling. Feng Beilin threw the blue printed ice jade tray over, and Lu Wan'er immediately held it on top of the end of the color practice, and like this, it was decorated like a big flower, which was very eye-catching.

After fighting for a while, Lu Wan'er's left hand did not stop, her right arm suddenly lengthened, and a colorful practice suddenly moved forward, like a big sword several zhang long, stabbing straight at Feng Beilin's chest and abdomen.

Feng Beilin withdrew his palms, made a volley leap, avoided the tip of the sword, borrowed a slight force on the sword leaf with one foot, and immediately swept forward with his body, and the power of his palms spat out, attacking Lu Wan'er's lower abdomen.

Lu Wan'er led the training with her left hand to hit the opponent's back, and withdrew the "sword" with her right hand to defend back.

Feng Beilin saw that he couldn't attack the other party, his toes were practicing a little, his body took advantage of the situation to avoid the color practice above, jumped into the air, looked up to the sky with a somersault, turned straight down, and attacked Lu Wan'er's top door with both palms.

Lu Wan'er hurriedly dodged and was about to jump away, when she suddenly heard a loud roar of "......", which shook the scalp of the top door, and her whole body trembled, and her consciousness was a little dazed, and she completely forgot about the misfortune above her head.

This loud roar was a lion's roar like a madness when Feng Beilin couldn't attack for a long time and turned over and attacked.

Lu Wan'er has immortal martial arts, after all, she is a girl's body and mind, and she is most afraid of lions and tigers in her life, but when she heard this lion's roar, her whole body was soft and weak, and she was at a loss.

At this critical moment, everyone outside the hall couldn't bear to kill Lu Wan'er, a beautiful girl, in the palm of Feng Beilin's palm, and the voice of "Ahhhhh

However, when this situation is in this situation, the whip commander can't say anything, and he is beside him, who can stop Feng Beilin's thunderous palm.

"Puff ......"

The two darts reflected the early morning sun, glowing with silver light, and flew in like a wind from outside the courtyard, impartial, and stabbed straight towards Feng Beilin's wrists.

Feng Beilin can get his hands when he sees it, and at first glance he sees the hidden weapon coming to his wrist, if he doesn't withdraw his palm, his wrists will be penetrated, and he immediately retracts his arms, rushes back, and his body tosses a few times in the air, and falls far on the ground in front of the main hall.

The people in front of the hall saw him fall in front of him, and his figure like a yellow-haired mad lion was very terrifying, and the tide retreated, lest this bloodthirsty madman feel unhappy and start killing.

At this moment, I only heard Ruchen's voice and said in surprise: "Shadow, is it you?"

When the dart entered the hospital, everyone in front of the hall had the expectation that at this critical juncture, the person who saved Lu Wan'er with a dart must be Xiao Ying.

Hearing the call of Ruchen, everyone only thought that Xiao Ying was coming at this moment, and the gloomy cloud in his chest before, like seeing the red sun, spread out when he saw it, and only thought in his heart: "There is Xiao Ying sitting in Shaolin Temple, the sky can't fall, and the ground can't lean over." ”

But he heard Ruchen muttering to himself and said, "Shadow him...... How could he still come......"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Ruchen together, and saw that her face was gray and sad, and they all didn't know what to do in their hearts.

At this moment, only to hear the wind fluttering, a figure on the top of the courtyard wall flew into the courtyard like a wind, everyone's faces faced the rising sun, their eyes were blurred, only the person who came was Xiao Ying, all cheered, shouted his name, and came forward.

Who knew that the person who came was hanging a sword at his waist, a brocade blue shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was a young man with a gorgeous crown, but he was not Xiao Ying.

All lamented.

The young man landed beside Feng Beilin, his demeanor was leisurely, his eyes were like dust, and he said: "In your heart, in this world, only Xiao Ying can save people?"

Ruchen knew that the young man was not good, but everything before was due to the emotional ties between him and Xiao Ying and Lu Wan'er. Now that Xiao Ying is dead, he still expects him to restrain himself from the precipice, change his mind, and say kindly: "Yan'er, it turned out to be you." ”

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