"You dare to hurt my senior brother!You must die!" Senior Brother Qin Zhanyi, who grew up together since childhood and spent decades practicing martial arts, was hit hard by Kongwen in front of his eyes, and the middle-aged man was suddenly angry, vowing to kill Kongwen to take revenge and vent his anger, and his mellow "Tongzigong" skill immediately rushed to the peak level of Mingyue Duel, and the invisible energy exuded from his body was like an invisible giant hand that pushed away all the debris around him at once.

"Give me death!!" Before the person arrived, the strength had arrived, and in the face of this overwhelming and incoherent attack, the empty news did not take it hard at the moment. The other party's face was crazy at this time, with a decisive intention in his eyes, obviously he had the intention of exchanging his life for a life, and for this kind of lifeless play, he didn't have the heart to fight with him. He gave up his intention to continue to step forward to deliver a fatal blow to Qin Zhanyi, and retreated, narrowly avoiding the other party's life-threatening palm. With the kung fu of 'small transfer', the energy that came from the body was melted away one by one, and the empty smell flashed to a zhang away.

The figure of the middle-aged man appeared beside Qin Zhanyi and helped him up, his face was nervous and he probed the other party's breath, and found that he was only hit hard by Kongwen and did not die, he not only gave a sigh, but carefully moved Qin Zhanyi to the side, he immediately turned around and glared at Kongwen. And the empty news has always been just a cold sidestander, and did not take advantage of the danger of others. As for the Dugu side on the side, he stared at the empty movement with twelve points of spirit, for fear that he would suddenly give himself a cold blow. With such a profound skill cultivation of Kongwen, he has already been afraid of Dugu, but now he has completely lost the confidence to compete head-on with Kongwen!

"Uncle Shi, I'll hold him back, you hurry up and act according to the plan. The middle-aged man said a word to Dugu without looking back, and without waiting for him to answer, he rushed straight to Kongwen. When Dugu saw this, his heart couldn't help but move, the other party's actions were really in his arms, he could avoid a head-to-head confrontation with empty news, and he could get what he dreamed of, why not do it? Thinking about it this way, even if Dugu Fang had a decision, he pretended to command the middle-aged man: "Senior nephew, you have to be careful, when I get that thing, I will come to meet you immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Fang ran away like a rabbit that saw an eagle, and one got up and jumped next to the Qinglong Yanyue knife inserted in the ground by Kongjian, exhaled, and he pulled the blade from the ground and ran straight towards the Wushuang Mansion. Kong Jian was fighting with Qin Zhanpeng at this time, so he naturally couldn't stop Dugu from obtaining the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and as soon as Kong Wen heard the words of the middle-aged man, he already knew that it was not good, and jumped up early to intercept Dugu Fang, but the middle-aged man who called Dugu Fang his uncle had already saved his mind to intercept him at all costs, and he was desperate to force him down at the risk of being seriously injured by him, and it was this delay that Kong Wen could only watch the Qinglong Yanyue Knife fall into Dugu's hands.

Seeing that Dugu was about to run away from here, and had entrusted everything to Dugu for four nights, he immediately begged: "Dugu City Lord, take me with you, I can personally treat you there." Dugu Fang's eyes immediately rolled when he heard this, and he said in his heart: "The place where the 'Love in a Fallen City' is collected must be full of organs, and bringing her can just come in handy." Immediately, as soon as he stretched out his arms, he hugged Siye in his arms, and immediately shot to the side non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two of them disappeared into the Wushuang Mansion!

Although he was slapped by Kongwen and the pain all over his body was unbearable, the middle-aged man still looked at Kongwen with a smile on his face and sneered: "It's useless, your kung fu is indeed much better than mine, but I have tried hard enough to stop you for a while." As long as Uncle Shi can succeed in obtaining the legendary 'Love in a Fallen City', you will definitely die! I advise you to run for your life before my Uncle Shi returns!!!

Hearing this, he also sneered: "Do you think that the name of 'Love in a Fallen City' can scare me? Besides, even if I want to escape, I will kill you guys who steal Shaolin martial arts first." ”

"Stealing learning?" The middle-aged man frowned, and said in a disdainful tone, "Our kung fu is not learned secretly, but our master took it out of the Shaolin Temple in a dignified manner." Hahahaha!! at that time, there was no monk in the huge Shaolin Temple who could stop my master, and you Shaolin were just a sect that deceived the world and stole fame!"

"Whether it's a deception or not, you can experience it with your own life. Don't worry, after you go to hell, I will let your senior brother and master go down to accompany you as soon as possible. As soon as the words fell, Kong Wen immediately rushed towards the other party with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones. He dared to insult Shaolin in his words, which made him grow up in Shaolin since he was a child, and he had already regarded Shaolin Temple as his own home.

"Damn, it's self-defeating. The middle-aged man immediately regretted seeing this, he originally just planned to use words to support the empty news, so that the Dugu party had more time to obtain the 'love of the city', but he didn't expect that the disdain for Shaolin in his words angered the empty news, so that now he ended up in a situation where the other party wanted to kill him and then hurry up.

The strong move is about to come to the door, and it is useless to regret it, and the middle-aged man quickly cleaned up the regret in his heart, and played up a twelve-point spirit to deal with the empty news. Experienced in a hundred battles, he naturally knows that he must deal calmly when facing opponents with higher skills than himself, and if he loses his cool in a panic, then he will definitely die!

The bright moon on the fourth layer of "Tong Zigong" is really angry to the extreme, and the middle-aged man does not dodge or avoid facing the empty news, and fights with him without any fancy. The palms and fists intersected, and a sound of 'bang--' erupted like a sound of gold and iron, the huge sound was really deafening, overflowing with desire, and the hard stone slab under the feet of the two people exploded into dense cracks, and the gravel flew. Before the dust had fallen, a figure shot out backwards and slammed into the wall a few feet away. Take a closer look, this person who was shocked away was the middle-aged man who wanted to intercept Kongwen! At this time, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little dim, obviously he had suffered a lot of internal injuries in the hard fight with Kongwen!!

Come to think of it, although Tong Zigong has always been ranked last among the four great Shaolin divine skills, it is still a first-class martial arts after all, and it is not comparable to the miscellaneous second- and third-rate martial arts on the rivers and lakes. What makes "Tong Zi Gong" different from other internal skills is that its top-level Red Yue Decision's success can skyrocket to three times that of Mingyue Decision as soon as it is successfully cultivated. Since the middle-aged man was taught "Tong Zi Gong" by his master, he has been practicing hard for decades, and so far he has only cultivated "Tong Zi Gong" to the level of Mingyue Duel, and he has no chance to break through to the fifth layer of the Red Yue Duel. However, there are exceptions, and unexpectedly, the first to exhale bitterly is the one who should have the absolute advantage of the surname: "Damn! You guy actually hurts people with a secret sword, it's really despicable!!"

"Hehe, who is to blame you for your own carelessness?!Besides, life and death fights, naturally they are all means, what is the 'despicable' to speak of?!" While coughing blood, the middle-aged man looked at the figure in the smoke and dust proudly.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and the empty figure appeared in front of him. I saw that on his gray monk's robe, there was a cut in the atrium of his chest, and the blood in the mouth was incessant, and his wound was almost pierced through the heart with a sharp weapon. Several acupuncture points at the wound had been stopped, but the worst thing was that the paralyzing effect of the wound was slowly seeping into the body.

"I'm too careless!This guy even smeared the sword body with poison!!" Kong Wen's face was also quite pale at this time, and after suppressing the speed at which the toxin spread with part of his true qi, he glared angrily at the middle-aged man who had just come down from the wall.

"Hehe, hey, the smell of poison is not pleasant. The middle-aged man smiled darkly, his expression mixed with a heavy look of pride, "The toxins I carefully blended can directly attack the heart and brain with the operation of true qi, even if you can suppress it with true qi, it will never last for two hours." Hehe!!It's not in vain that I deliberately slapped you hard and risked your death, and after you are dealt with by the poison, the empty sight on the side will also be with you in hell later!!"

"You guy turned out to be a master of the soft sword!" Kong Wen was not angry and annoyed, and looked at the other party coldly, as if he was looking at a clown who was jumping off the beam with a hard way, but he was not moved by the other party's words at all.

It turned out that this middle-aged man knew that if he was reckless and competitive, he would definitely be shocked by the opponent's Shen Xiong's palm power and die tragically on the spot. Therefore, when he was about to fight with Kong Wen, he took out a soft sword from his waist with his left hand, and stabbed Kong Wen in the heart like lightning. Under the urging of the mellow and majestic Tongzigong True Qi, the soft sword stretched straight like a steel long sword, and in terms of its own length, it could definitely pierce the empty sword through his heart and die before the empty smell hit him!

At the critical juncture, when the news was empty and the lightning was shining, the kung fu of the 'small transfer' unloaded the power of the opponent's long sword, took away the castration of the long sword, and gave the opponent a hard blow with his right palm. It's a pity that although he hit the opponent hard with one palm, he couldn't completely remove the castration of the soft sword in a hurry, and his chest was also scratched by the opponent's soft sword, and the toxin on the opponent's sword body invaded his body. The reason for this is, after all, it is still a lack of knowledge in the rivers and lakes, and they are careless in the duel with middle-aged people! Just imagine, how many martial artists who can survive on the rivers and lakes for decades without dying will have a hidden killer feature?!

"That's right!" The matter has come to this, and the empty news has also been forced into a desperate situation, the middle-aged man Suo surname said everything calmly, he raised his head and smiled, and replied with a smug expression: "The internal skill I learned is "Tongzi Gong", but the external skill I practiced is not the 'wood-burning knife method', but the Shaolin has been lost to the 'Dharma Sword Technique'!!hahahaha!!! "As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, especially when he talked about the 'Shaolin has been lost' Dharma Sword Technique, he was even more crazy, with an indescribable sense of pride and pride!!

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