Ye Yidie and Monk Shouyi's eyes looked in the direction where the sound came from, the flying dust was like a gray dragon winding forward, and the sound of horses' hooves was accompanied by the sound of flower petals falling, which caused an extremely complicated feeling for the audio-visual.

A group of people suddenly jumped out of the peach blossom dock, carrying swords, with a murderous look on their faces, staring at the two fiercely, and the monk Shouyi hurriedly put away the painting and held it tightly in his hand.

I saw one of the young men dressed in white, who was very white, slowly moved and walked in front of Ye Yidie and Monk Shouyi, and said angrily: "Master Shouyi, Miss Ye, in the next point of the head of the Cang faction, Liu Qingchen, please give the two of you the "Dharma Ask Zen" to the next place, otherwise don't blame the ruthlessness under the subordinates, both of them are smart people, or hand over the Buddhist paintings to the next to avoid a bloody disaster." ”

"Amitabha! Lao Qu is a monk, he can't see the blood, and the Buddha says: Out of sight, the heart is pure. If you don't see it, how can there be a disaster!" Monk Shouyi had no fear on his face, and he still had a calm face in the face of Liu Qingchen's threat, and said softly.

"Master Shouyi, in Qiu Shuangxi, the head of the lower Quanzhen faction, it is rumored that there is an ancient painting "Dharma Asking Zen" and a set of internal strength heart method "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xiangji Temple in Saibei Foshan Province, but no one knows where the internal strength of the heart is hidden, according to legend, only in accordance with the instructions above the "Dharma Asking Zen" can find it, "Dharma Asking Zen" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" are hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xiangji Temple, and are guarded by the disciples in the temple, but they are also safe. It's just that now the master wants to give away the Buddhist paintings, and there will be disasters in the rivers and lakes, rather than being taken away by the annihilation, it is better to hand it over to us, practice divine skills, and benefit the martial arts. Qiu Shuangxi, the Quanzhen faction, said, above his face, he was proud and arrogant, and he said the reason why he snatched "Dharma Ask Zen" with a clever mouth.

As soon as she heard Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi say that "Dharma Asks Zen" is related to the whereabouts of the internal strength heart method "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method", Ye Yidie's refusal to accept "Dharma Ask Zen" began to become hesitant again, she felt that Buddhist paintings were too precious, so she said to Monk Shouyi: "Master Shouyi, since "Dharma Asks Zen" is so important, it is better to put it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xiangji Temple, so as not to cause martial arts disputes. ”

"Miss Ye is very right, Master Shouyi, you can hand over the "Dharma Ask Zen" to our brothers, so as not to lose your life, ha, ha, ha..."Liu Qingchen said faintly, his tone was full of banter and mockery.

"Miss Ye, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can't hide this painting anymore, a group of them coveted the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" and washed the Xiangji Temple in blood, this painting was taken out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by risking my life, you must protect this painting, don't let it fall into the hands of annihilators, you must promise me, you must promise me!" Speaking of this, the monk Shouyi was extremely excited, he grabbed Ye Yidie's hand tightly, handed the "Dharma Asking Zen" into her hands, and said.

Ye Yidie took the scroll handed over to him by the monk Shouyi heavily, nodded heavily, and was considered to have responded to Shouyi's request, when Ye Yidie looked up and went to look at the monk Shouyi again, he found that he had vomited blood from his mouth and was weak.

Seeing that the monk Shouyi handed over the "Dharma Asks Zen" to Ye Yidie's hands, Liu Qingchen took a leap, flew forward, and reached out to snatch the Buddhist painting in her hand, Qiu Shuangxi was not to be outdone, took a step forward, and said: "Brother Liu, how can such a good thing be without me!"

After speaking, he also flew forward, stretched out his hands to snatch the Buddhist painting in Ye Yidie's hand, Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi shot together, Ye Yidie did not know martial arts, holding the picture scroll, protecting the painting with his body, dodging left and right. And the seriously injured monk Shouyi stood in front of the two of them, protecting Ye Yidie and the painting.

Although the monk Shouyi was seriously injured, Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi were not the opponents of the monk Shouyi.

The two fell to the ground and groaned in pain, ordering all the disciples to shoot together, and at this moment, a voice came from the air, the voice was yin and yang, and said: "Brother Liu, Brother Qiu, you are too ** Dao, how can such a good thing be without my Qingxu Dao Master!"

After speaking, a figure, flying flowers, fell in front of everyone, that person was Wudang's Qingxu Dao Chief, I saw him shake the dust in his hand, took a step forward, approached the monk Shouyi, smiled slightly, and said: "Master Shouyi, "Dharma Asks Zen" will be handed over to our Wudang faction for safekeeping, Miss Ye doesn't know martial arts, wouldn't it bring disaster to her if it is handed over to her, not to mention that if it falls into the hands of annihilators, it will not cause a martial arts catastrophe." ”

"Qingxu Daoist, Lao Qu and Wudang have no enmity, your senior brother Qingwei Daoist is Lao Qu's friend of life and death, you killed these two villains for Lao Qu, Lao Qu is grateful!" said the monk Shouyi, who pinned his last hope on Qingxu.

Qingxu looked at Monk Shouyi and sneered: "Ha, ha, ha, my senior brother, you will be able to meet him soon, you have been friends for many years and reunite, when you meet him, don't forget to say hello to him on my behalf, hahaha..."

"What's wrong with Qingwei Daoist, what's wrong with him?"

"He's dead, he's dead, I'll kill him, hahaha, I'll kill him, you'll die, I'll kill him, hahaha. ”

Qingxu said viciously, full of murderous aura, with a hideous face, like a devil.

"What? you killed him! mad, mad. Shouyi heard that his old friend Qingwei Daoist had died, and he was very excited, and scolded Qingxu loudly.

Qingxu gently lifted the dust, smiled awe-inspiringly, flashed his body, rushed forward, took out a sword, and stabbed into Shouyi's heart, this sword was extremely fast, making people unprepared, Yi Weiyi, who was hiding aside, wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late, and the short sword had already pierced Shouyi's chest.

Qingxu sneered, and suddenly pulled the sword out of the chest of the monk Shouyi, and suddenly the blood was like an infusion, he approached Ye Yidie step by step with the sword, the blade was stained with blood, and it glowed with a charming red light in the sun, which made people feel panicked when they saw it.

Worried about Yi Weiyi's safety, Luo Yuemei pulled Yi Weiyi and didn't let him make a move, finally, Yi Weiyi couldn't help it anymore, he was always like this, he couldn't see the bully, a chivalrous heart, from the heart, no need to deliberately modify and cover up.

Yi Weiyi put on the hat, the veil half covered his face, everyone couldn't see his appearance clearly, he pulled out the sword in his hand, an arrow step, quickly rushed out, and stood in front of Qingxu.

Qing Xuan saw that he suddenly killed someone, and his heart was full of indignation, the long sword was on his chest, he stroked the sword body, and said angrily: "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?

Yi Weiyi didn't pay attention to him, and reached out to pull Ye Yidie, who fell to the ground, Qingxu saw this, and hurriedly stopped him, he shook his long sword and stabbed at Yi Weiyi.

Yi Wei remembered that when he pulled Ye Yidie, he was facing away from Qingxu, and saw a black shadow rushing towards him through the ground, and hurriedly let go

Ye Yidie gently pushed her away, and she and Qingxu exchanged hands.

A sharp blade in the hands of Qingxu, virtual and real, from time to time, quite a lot of tricks, unpredictable, because of the fear of revealing their identity, and the martial arts of the Hengshan faction are known to Qingxu, so I had to change the three residual moves that the master taught to himself before his death, as a sword move to deal with Qingxu.

Qingxu and Yi Wei remembered the move, a little weak, he was a little anxious, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he turned back to Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi and said: "You two don't make a move, don't you both want to die in this peach blossom dock!"

Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi heard the words of the clear void leader, as if they had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly stepped forward, and the three of them joined forces with Yi Weiyi to make moves, although Yi Weiyi was slightly better than the Qingxu Dao chief, but due to serious injuries that had not healed, the three residual moves could not exert their original power, and the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction could not be used, and after a few moves, Yi Weiyi's moves were tight and slightly weak.

Yi Weiyi raised his luck skills, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a faint pain in his chest, and felt a cold current running around in his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

That hot and cold current flowed in his Shenque, Tianchi, Perineum, Tail Lu, Life Gate, Jade Pillow, Baihui, and Jizhong acupoints, and he suddenly felt that the cold current in his body was more fierce than the raging fire before, and it was no different from the evil fire that was drawn out of his body before, and he tried hard to suppress it, but was controlled by it.

Seeing that Yi Weiyi was in great pain, Qingxu Daochang, Liu Qingchen, and Qiu Shuangxi pounced on them like hungry tigers, and in the panic, Yi Weiyi grabbed the sword in his hand, and a strong force condensed at Yi Weiyi's wrist, Yi Weiyi slashed a sword, and the power came out with the blade, only to see between the electric light and flint, a white light, shining brightly, and the three of them were injured to the ground.

At this time, Yi Weiyi's chest pain became more and more intense, he still held the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the three of them coldly, still without saying a word, and suddenly, he heard a voice from behind.

"Big brother, stop pestering, let's go!"

Looking back, the person who spoke was Luo Yuemei, who was hiding in the peach blossom jungle, as soon as the voice fell, the peach petals fell one after another, and the flying petals interfered with the vision of Qingxu Daochang, Liu Qingchen, and Qiu Shuangxi.

Seeing that Luo Yuemei had already floated away with Ye Yidie, Yi Weiyi realized that the purpose of his shot was not a competition in the rivers and lakes, but a heroic rescue, he put the sword away, put it back in the sheath, and flew away with the seriously injured monk Shouyi on the side.

Qingxu Daochang, Liu Qingchen, and Qiu Shuangxi could only watch as the backs of Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei disappeared at the end of the peach blossom forest.

And there are still scattered flying flowers in front of me, falling in groups, like dead butterflies, piles of accumulation, like pools of mottled blood. (To be continued.) )