"How did you do that?"

"It's actually quite simple. Yan Li explained, "I have been studying the skills and moves of the Five Spider Entangled Soul Palms for a long time, and I have already dialyzed. This martial art seems to be vicious and powerful, but in fact, it finds a delicate balance in the mixture of multiple toxins, like dancing on the tip of a knife. I use my pure fire to break through his sea of qi, and the balance of toxins is naturally broken, no matter how good he is, he will be hated. ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Chang Xuan let out a hoarse laugh, and his eyes showed a crazy light, "Junior...... Be...... Old man...... Underestimated...... You...... But...... Old man - not dead yet......! Old man...... Breathe a sigh of relief...... You're the one who died!"

"It's naïve for you to provoke me to kill you at close range, and to be hit by you to death. Yan Li said with his hand, "Actually, you have died from menopause now, and you may die with more peace of mind." ”

"Junior...... Old man...... Planted...... You...... Nor will it ...... Rampant for too long!"

"You think I'm going to use a trick against you? Alas, at this moment, you don't have to raise your own value. Yan Li sighed lightly, "Although the injury of the Five Spiders Entangled Soul Palm Breaking Gong is difficult to treat, it is still difficult for me. If you are willing to testify against the Wang family now, you are the mastermind behind all this, and there is still a glimmer of life. ”

"You ......"

As soon as Chang Duan opened his mouth to spit out a word, he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air.

A stone, with a strong True Qi piercing through the air, often cut his throat in the middle, and sealed the last words of this blood-changing assassin in his throat.

Chang Duan used his bulging eyes to glared angrily at the direction where the stone was flying, and swallowed his last breath with endless resentment and unwillingness.

Duan Yan was immediately alert, holding his sword in his hand, and staring nervously in that direction, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Yan Li was still calm and light, as if she had everything under control, and looked at the corpse that was often broken and said, "I'll just say, if you don't die on the spot, you will definitely die unwillingly." ”

"Hahaha......" A hearty laugh came from the direction of the stone. With the sound of footsteps, Wang Sanshan, the great master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, with a beard in his hand, with a dozen thugs, appeared from the woods without hurrying.

"The two juniors, who can actually kill the assassin masters in the blood exchange period, the name of Master Yan's genius, the master now has three points of faith. Hahaha......" Wang Sanshan grinned, his old face full of pride.

"Hmm. Yan Li accepted this appreciation. Yan Li responded, "You still want to say that with our brother's cultivation, it is already a miracle to deal with the blood exchange period." For the characters in the bone forging period, especially the long-established predecessors such as Wang Da Dang, they are destined to have no chance at all. Early tomorrow morning, you will always say to the old and young heroes of Jianchuan City: Master Yan was unfortunately assassinated, and the old man was one step late, so he could only kill the murderer to avenge him......"

"Hahaha......" Wang Sanshan laughed heartily again, his eyes were full of hideousness, and even the last cover was saved, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The little bastard is really a little smart......! At this moment, what other words do you have to confess?"

"The old-fashioned drama of killing people and killing people, as for making you so excited?" Yan Li shook her head and said, "You are so sure that I must be the one who died?"

Wang Sanshan ignored Yan Li's ridicule, and only regarded it as the advantage of the tongue of the dying person, and said with a cruel smile: "Otherwise, what else......?"

Before he could finish speaking, the atmosphere in the woods changed suddenly.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Amitabha—"

The sound of the Buddha's horn came from the direction of Zhuzen Temple.

Immediately, hundreds of golden lamps lit up in the void, illuminating the dark woods as bright as day, like a solemn Buddha country.

Under the hundreds of thousands of Buddha lamps, an old monk wearing a big red robe and stepping on snow-white monk shoes came slowly, and said in his mouth:

"Thousands of hammers forge the heart Zen, and the wisdom sword is difficult to cut right and wrong. Once fully enlightened, there is no drum bell in heaven and earth. ”

The old monk's body faintly shone with a faint Buddha light, and his gestures had dispelled the cold and gloom of the forest after the night rain in the woods. He put on snow-white monk's shoes and stepped on the muddy path, leaving a series of footprints, but they were always spotless, as if he had been detached from the object, and was no longer disturbed by any red dust.

When Wang Sanshan saw the old monk, his face was full of smugness and smirk, and he disappeared for a moment, leaving only boundless horror, "It's the first seat of Guangjue......!" Why are you here?"

"Amitabha. "The first Guangjue of the Panruo Hall chanted the Buddha's name, and said in ten ways," the old man was invited by Yan Jushi to enjoy a red dust play, which was quite worthwhile. Lord Wang, what do you have to say at this moment?"

"Old man...... I...... Uh...... "Wang Sansan wanted to puff up his chest and continue to pose as the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, but he couldn't say a word in the face of one of the three first seats of the Casting Temple.

What can he say?

Say that he is chivalrous and noble in the Wang family, and has always abided by the rules of martial arts? Please, how can he hide Guangjue's murderous aura just now!

Said that the assassin's matter had nothing to do with the Wang family, everything was just the Han family's false accusations and rumors?

And what did he dare to say?

The status of the Wang family in Tianfengguan, he knows best in his heart, that is, the level of doing miscellaneous errands, it is okay to scare and scare the small shrimp in the rivers and lakes, and put it in front of the first seat of Guangjue? This can make the people in the rivers and lakes laugh off their big teeth.

As for his Spirit Sword Pavilion, hmm...... What is the identity of the first seat of the Casting Temple Prajna Hall, I am afraid that I have never heard of this number!

"Uh...... He's ...... That one...... Hmm......" Wang Sanshan was stunned for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, "This matter, misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding! First master, you ...... Your old ...... Don't mind?"

The old puppet is completely messy.

He just kept cursing in his heart: This old bald man has not been under Zhonggufeng for decades, and what kind of style is he smoking today, he actually came to join in the fun, which made the owner so embarrassed! Hmm, speaking of which...... When did Guangjue's cultivation become so terrifying? Ben Boss actually saw him and his liver trembled! And Yan Li, could that little bastard really be able to move Guangjue's big Buddha? We underestimated him!

"Amitabha. Guangjue shouted another Buddha horn, "Lao Gu didn't ask about this. ”

When Wang Sanshan heard this, his heart became even more empty, and his mouth became more and more unfavorable, "That...... No...... No...... This is ...... Be...... Belch...... Anyway, it's none of the old man's business, I want to ...... Or...... This ...... It's not too early, old man...... Go home first?"

Finally, the old man gritted his teeth and played a bachelor's game.

Guangjue smiled dumbly, lowered his eyes and said: "Although the old man stepped on the red dust, he didn't ask whether the red dust was right or wrong, and the Zhuzen Temple would not leave guests tonight." The donor wants to go, and you don't have to ask the old man. But ......"

Wang Sanshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his heart said: As long as you don't embarrass the old man, where else can you go to the master? Yanli little bastard, let's say Fang Chang, the master will play you to death sooner or later!

"Hehehe......" Wang Sanshan's liver didn't tremble at this moment, and his mouth didn't stutter, the spirit of the great master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion immediately came back halfway, glanced at Yan Li triumphantly, and said to Guangjue with a smile, "So, old man...... I'm going to take my leave?"

"However......" Guangjue continued, "even if the old man does not stay, the donor wants to leave, but I am afraid that it will not be easy." ”

Wang Sanshan's smile immediately froze. Guangjue's words are clearly not good. However, since this old bald man is not in trouble, what trouble can he have?

Just when Wang Sanshan's mind was dizzy and he didn't know how to respond, he heard the footsteps of a Shen Xiong, with the sound of cold armor rubbing, approaching quickly from a distance.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

These steps, one by one, were like war drums, beating on Wang Sanshan's heart, bringing him an ominous premonition.

I only heard an old and majestic voice from behind: "What the Zen master said is exactly what Wang Sanshan, shameless junior! Tonight, you can't go anywhere!"

A tall figure, wearing an ancient bronze battle armor, holding a nine-foot sword, a bronze face and snow-white beard under the light of the Buddha lamp, like King Kong coming to the world, the god is mighty.

Die Hard and Wind Han Tieyi.

The Wang family's praying mantis failed to catch cicadas, and they thought that Guangjue was Yan Li's biggest reliance, but they didn't know that the real killing star had already followed like a yellow sparrow!

Everyone in Jianchuan knows that Han Tieyi is at home for a long time, like an old fairy.

Now, he lifted the knife again, and then wore iron armor, exuding a murderous aura like the reincarnation of the god of war, who can't see that this congenital master of the famous Jianchuan Yijiazi has already moved to kill!

Wang Sanshan is afraid, really afraid!

He is also a figure who has been famous for decades in Jianchuan, but there has never been a moment in his life when he felt so clearly that death was approaching.

At this time, no Wang family, any Tianfeng Concept, or any Spirit Sword Pavilion could save him! All the pride in his life seemed to have become a dream bubble, shattered into foam under Han Tieyi's sharp gaze.

Han Tieyi lifted the knife upside down, his eyes widened, and he said proudly: "Junior, you have a chance to slash!"

Wang Sanshan looked at Han Tieyi's eyes, looking at the cold and shining Daguan Knife, but he couldn't lift a breath of true qi. His knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Han Tieyi, and the old man was stunned to squeeze out a few tears, and begged for mercy...... The younger generation said that the queen ......"

Han Tieyi was unmoved, only the tiger's eyes widened, and the two shou eyebrows were windless, and shouted: "I don't even have the courage to make a move, it's really a bad seed!"

Hand up——

- Knife falls!

The nine-foot Guan knife slashed out a sharp knife qi, which penetrated Wang Sanshan's chest with a roar, causing his voice to beg for mercy to be stopped.

Wang Sanshan's eyes were prominent, and his hands covered his chest with the last of his strength, but he couldn't even let out a wail, and the corpse fell softly.

Han Tieyi stabbed his backhand again, and another invisible sword qi swept out, and the terrifying thugs behind Wang Sanshan also fell silent.

In front of Guangjue, Han Tieyi's knife did not see blood, but he killed people invisibly.

Seeing this, Guangjue recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, while Yan Li smiled and said nothing, as if he had expected it.

Han Tieyi didn't look at Wang Sanshan anymore, but just held his knife and arched his hand to Guangjue's head, then turned around and left. His steps were as strong as when they came, but they were a little more free, as if the old boulder in his heart had been removed, and he groaned proudly in the sassy golden wind:

"Carrying a knife for three thousand miles, a long roar and smoke. The tiger courage is still there, who dares to take the pass!haha...... Lao Wang, Han Tieyi is coming to you, I hope you don't be like your grandson...... Hahahaha......"

The back of the mountain and the mountain flew away, and only a little cold light reflected in the Guan Dao remained in the line of sight.

Guangjue looked at the dead corpses on the ground, recited the mantra of the past in his mouth, and then said to Yan Li: "The donor's Zen machine is profound, and the old man still doesn't understand ......."

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ps. Ask for tickets every day or something...... Alas, I'm going to recommend it tomorrow, and it's such a bleak scene to run naked for a week during the new book period. Rank and look at the officials, if you have time, just leave a word, at least let the poor Dao know that you are reading!