“......”

The sweeping monk was stunned, although he didn't know what it meant to be brain-dead, but according to the literal understanding, it was obviously not a good word.

Rumble!

The sound shook the four fields, the ground cracked, and a killing aura rose to the sky in the bamboo forest, Dugu Duan's body was shrouded in green qi, and the killing intent in his cyan eyes surged, and Sen Ran said: "I really don't know how you achieved innate, but I know that you will never progress again, because you have lost the most important thing for a martial artist!" As soon as the word 'west' came out, several cyan sword qi had already come out of his hand.

The sweeping monk showed a serious look on his face, he already knew that Dugu would not listen to persuasion, he pushed forward with both hands, and with a 'boom', the flying sword qi seemed to be blocked by an invisible qi wall, and the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', which had been invincible, was easily blocked for the first time.

The sweeping monk sighed: "The donor is so handsome! I didn't expect the donor to know the Duan family's 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', the old man sighed to himself!" There was a sad look on his face, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that decades of Qing cultivation are finally going to be broken, that's it, that's it, although the old man is just a miscellaneous monk in the Shaolin Temple, he still has to do his best to protect the Shaolin Temple." ”

"There's so much more you can't think of!"

Dugu Duan laughed wildly, squinting his eyes slightly, he was just a test just now, and sneered in his heart: "Since you can block the 'Six Veins Divine Sword', I want to see how you can block the 'Dugu Nine Swords', do you really think that the innate body protection is invincible?"

The sweeping monk smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Dugu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his whole body was full of true qi, his right arm was surrounded by green qi, his fingertips were dazzling, and his left foot stomped on the ground and jumped into the air. A pair of cold eyes looked at the green-robed old monk on the ground, and suddenly fell down. A cyan trail was drawn in mid-air, like a comet falling.

The sweeping monk did not dare to preserve his strength. The green robe agitated, a powerful true qi rushed to the sky, rustling in the bamboo forest, raising his thin right fist, and meeting the black figure in the night sky.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, shaking in all directions, the ground collapsed, and a visible ripple spread out in all directions, destroying the withering and decaying momentum. Destroying everything around it, the black dirt lifted up, revealing the yellow earth, and the surrounding bamboo was uprooted and fell aside.

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The three eminent monks of Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan, and Xuan Silence were meditating quietly, when they suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, and suddenly opened their eyes, all showing a look of astonishment. Look at each other. Xuan Nan said solemnly: "Senior Brother Abbot, Senior Brother Xuan Lone, you are guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion here, and I will go out to investigate." ”

Xuan Ci frowned, and said with some unease: "Let's let Xuan Lin go with you!

"No!"

Xuan Nan shook his head. Zhengse said: "Now that the enemy's situation is unknown, two senior brothers are still needed to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in case they fall for the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Xuan Ci nodded. He advised, "In that case, you should bring more people." If they are already out of the level, let them follow you. Be careful in everything, if you are not defeated, return to the temple quickly, and do not stay for a long time. ”

"Thank you for your concern, you can save it!"

Xuan Nan nodded, turned and walked down the stairs.

Shaolin Temple, behind the mountain bamboo forest.

A flush appeared on the sweeping monk's face, and he suddenly pulled back, Dugu broke a backflip, fell to the ground, stood with his hands in his hands, and did not pursue, his right hand behind his back trembled slightly, his face was as white as paper, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he seemed to be a ghost and not a human.

Dugu suppressed the churning qi and blood, and said in his heart: "How long has Lao Tzu not been injured, although this sweeping monk is very annoying, but his hands are not weak, but ......" There was a sneer in his eyes, and he looked at the sweeping monk, seeing that he had stopped walking, and his eyes were also looking at himself.

The sweeping monk's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "This is not the six-vein divine sword...... A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was gray, and he looked up and saw Dugu with an indifferent expression, and said, "Ahem...... Cough...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

Dugu Duan slowly spit out four words, saw the frowning sweeping monk, and said with a smile: "Breaking the air!"

The sweeping monk thinks that he is familiar with the hundred martial arts, and there are almost no martial arts in the world that he does not know, and it is impossible for Dugu to know such earth-shattering swordsmanship, but he searches his stomach and wants to break his head, and he has never heard of the martial arts of 'Dugu Nine Swords'.

Hearing the three words 'Qi Breaking Style', the sweeping monk's pupils shrank, and an idea rose in his heart, and he said in horror: "You just broke Lao Qu's innate body protection qi, and you only used one of the nine swords, if Lao Qu didn't guess wrong, the other eight swords are also corresponding to breaking various martial arts." ”

Dugu Duan nodded and said with a light smile: "You haven't been stupid yet!"

The sweeping monk fell silent, and after a moment, he suddenly asked, "Is this your family kung fu?"

He just fought with Dugu Duan, and took the earth-shattering 'Dugu Nine Swords', at first he didn't care, who expected Dugu Duan to pierce his body guard, although he was horrified in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, raised his fist to meet the enemy, never thought that Dugu's two fingers seemed to be some kind of magic weapon, and the true qi covered by the fist was also broken by him.

Although he retreated in time, his body was still invaded by Dugudu's true qi, feeling the cyan true qi that was wandering around in his body, the sweeping monk's face showed a sad look, he had never seen such a domineering true qi, the enemy in front of him was current, he could only suppress it for the time being, and if he wanted to force it out of his body, he still needed to retreat.

The sweeping monk already knew that he had fallen behind just now, but he wanted to leave, and Dugu Duan would never be able to stay, but he couldn't go, because behind him was the Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of Dugu's arrogant words, the sweeping monk was worried, with Duguduan's murderous intent and martial arts, there was really nothing in the world that he didn't dare to kill or couldn't kill.

Dugu Duan's eyes showed a look of memory, nodded, and sighed lightly: "Sort of!"

The sweeping monk sighed: "Even if the donor doesn't learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, this nine-style swordsmanship alone is enough to stand proudly in the world, and the old man has always thought that the 'Six Veins Divine Sword' is the first swordsmanship in the world, but now he knows that a mountain is higher than a mountain!"

"It's over!"

Dugu Duan's face was flat, but it made the sweeping monk feel the difference, which didn't seem to be his character.

As if seeing the confusion of the sweeping monk, Dugu said melancholy: "Although I am extremely talented, I don't have martial arts that I can't learn, but I am all picking up people's teeth and wisdom, one day, I want to create my own martial arts, maybe not the most powerful martial arts, but it must be the most suitable martial arts for me, that is what I expect." ”

The sweeping monk sighed and exclaimed: "The donor's idea is excellent, the old man believes that with the donor's qualifications, he will definitely create an amazing martial arts, I only hope that the donor will not pass it on to the evildoers, let alone ......" His face showed regret, and sighed: "Use it to do evil things." ”

"It's not your turn to do what I do!"

Dugu sneered, and then smiled: "But the first thing you can rest assured is that I am capricious, extremely self-contained, and very unsociable." So it's not bad if I don't rob other people's martial arts, and if you want me to teach others martial arts, it's impossible. ”

Seeing the stunned expression of the sweeping monk, he said lightly: "I used to have an apprentice, but I have severed the master-apprentice relationship, because I found that I longed for loneliness in my heart, and I burned and looted, just to fill my empty heart, amorous, but also to feel some meaning of survival, so that I still retain some humanity." ”

The sweeping monk was about to speak, when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the bamboo forest, he was stunned for a moment, and looked back, but saw an old monk in a robe walking over, followed by several Shaolin disciples holding wooden sticks.

The sweeping monk was taken aback, looked up and saw Dugu Duan's cold gaze, and secretly shouted that it was not good, he was fighting with Dugu Duan, and he was most afraid that there would be outsiders present, and with the martial arts of the two, it would inevitably affect others. Dugu is a murderer, and now he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, but the mystery appears here, which really distracts him.

The old monk was Xuan Nan, he saw two figures, one black and one green, standing in the bamboo forest, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the thin monk in green robes, and said in astonishment: "Why are you here?"

The sweeping monk glanced at the ground, sighed, and said to Xuan Nan: "Xuan Nan's first seat, he is the one who came to Shaolin Temple to steal the scriptures." (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to 'Jeleus' for the tip!

The power has finally been restored, and the goldfish hereby apologizes most sincerely, last month I was ill and has delayed a lot of updates, and I wanted to return to normal this month, but it was hindered by external factors.

After thinking about it for the past four days, the goldfish decided to temporarily end the dragon, and I believe everyone knows about the next world.

Thank you all for your continued support, thank you!