The moonlight is a unique brilliance in the midnight after being overwhelmed by darkness. The Shaolin monk dressed in coarse linen clasped his palms together, frowned at the white frown, and stared closely at the woman in white in front of him, letting the night wind blow his clothes and make a "whoosh" sound, which was particularly clear in this dead night. After a while, the old Shaolin monk sighed lightly, his eyes were erratic, as if he was recalling the past, and asked in a deep voice again: "Is the girl from the Yunshui Sword Sect?"

"Old monk, since it has already been decided, why ask again!" Ling Su's words were still cold, and there was a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, he raised his fingertips and stroked the body of Yunshui's sword, his long eyelashes drooped, he actually sneered again, and mocked, "Isn't you, an old monk, afraid?"

"You ......" no lips moved, but he didn't know how to respond, and some drops of sweat had already dripped down his forehead. Of course he was afraid, at his age, he naturally experienced the catastrophe of the world decades ago, but the woman who was born out of thin air changed the whole world, although the woman did not appear for a long time, but that kind of skill and bearing pressed all the hearts, and then became a legend. Unexpectedly, after a few years, he would have to face another disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect alone, and even the abbot of the Shaolin Dharma Academy had to be cautious.

Ling Su has always had clear grievances, punishing evil and promoting good, since she has identified Shaolin's evil deeds, she will not reciprocate sympathy, so of course she will not be relieved by the fear of her opponent. Suddenly, Yiren crossed the sword in front, the lotus foot was light, the body advanced rapidly, the sword light was cold, and the fireflies flowed thousands of times under the moonlight, and directly took the place without a chest.

After all, Li Wu is a Shaolin master, although this inadvertent stunned look made Ling Su seize the opportunity, but his reaction was extremely fast, coupled with the aggressiveness of this young woman, so he also rose to a competitive heart in his heart, that is, his body flashed, and he could dodge the blade of Yunshui Sword, that is, he swung his fist. Although he is a little older, he is agile, and a set of Shaolin Luohan boxing is not weaker than any peerless martial arts under its use.

"Bang Chang ......" frowned, and with all his strength, he punched the Yunshui sword, and the sound shook the ground, causing Ling Su to take a few steps back with the sword horizontally. This slightly disadvantaged combination also calmed Ling Su's heart, and gradually suppressed the little excitement of wielding the Yunshui Sword, and then returned to such a beautiful and refined demeanor.

Ling Sudai raised her eyebrows, stared at the majestic Shaolin monk in front of her, and couldn't help but say coldly: "This girl underestimates you, she deserves to be the abbot of Shaolin Dharma Academy!"

"Amitabha, female donor, even if you are a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, you are definitely not my opponent, after all, we are a full year apart in age, that is, these sixty years of skill. "I have the appearance of a righteous person, but in just a moment, his eyes gradually sharpened, his face was a little flushed, and he said fiercely, "Don't you think that if you are a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, the poor monk will not dare to kill you! Today, the poor monk will let you know what it means to be a person outside the human world!"

After saying that, the old monk's face sank, his legs were bent, he made a squatting posture, his hands were together, and he muttered, "Paroparami...... Paraparami...... "As this sutra is recited, the golden light surrounds the body, just like the manifestation of a true Buddha, standing under the moonlight.

Ling Su's heart froze, frowning willow eyebrows, staring at the golden light of the nothing, immediately made a decision, raised the sword, and rolled up a few sword flowers in the air, but the nothing did not move, coldly looked at the flying Ling Su, and shouted: "The golden light is shining, ten thousand Buddhas are the dynasty!" As soon as the words fell, but the old monk did not dodge or dodge, and Ling Su saw such an opportunity, of course, he did it with all his might, and with a flick of his hand, several sword flowers came out, lined up with the previous sword flowers, and struck Wu's body heavily.

As soon as the sword move passed, Ling Su stared at it, but he saw that there was no damage, and at that moment, the beauty retreated sharply, flashed aside, stared at this Wu vigilantly, and wondered: "This is impossible, how can you bear my sword move unscathed?"

Wu Wu was silent, still maintaining that posture, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse, but the slight twitch at the corner of his mouth did not escape Ling Su's eyes. Ling Su's eyes flowed, and after a little silence, he had some enlightenment, sneered, and said, "Hehe...... It's not that you can't speak, I'm afraid you can't speak in this state. It seems that you can't be sure if you can catch the edge of the Yunshui Sword, so you have to make this move, but although you try your best to hide it, you should still have a loss on your body!"

I was in a hurry, I thought that this move could scare the other party, but I couldn't think of it, I was still powerless, Rao was him, and he was also a little frustrated, that is, he was no longer strong, withdrew the golden light, and squatted on the ground. He was gasping for breath, and it was clear that the impregnable tricks had drained him a great deal of physical strength.

"What? has you reached the limit?" Ling Su chuckled and shook his head, knowing that his task had been completed, he said, "Even so, the little woman will not take advantage of others. I hope that the master can be truly good, and don't try to become the leader of the righteous path, otherwise I will still come to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Su put away the Yunshui Sword, sneered, lightly took the lotus step, jumped up, and disappeared into the night. Li Wu looked at Ling Su's back in a daze, he didn't understand what this Yunshui Sword Sect was thinking, it was obvious that this was the best time to kill himself, but this woman let him go. I can't help but blindly thank the other person for their charity, and try to think about the reason behind it.

Ling Su had already left completely, and Wu Ye relaxed, slowly mobilizing his internal strength, recovering his strength, but muttering to himself: "Didn't she do it on purpose from the Yunshui Sword Sect, in order to provoke?" Hmph...... Isn't it just that we want to take the place of our Shaolin and become the real leader of the righteous path? The poor monk will definitely report to the abbot and recover today's account!"

Shaolin's "Yijin Sutra" is indeed a top-secret method for healing, and those who have it recover extremely quickly. After a while, Li Wu opened his eyes, and after a slight groan, he could only sigh lightly: "It seems that the poor monks are powerless to take their corpses away from this 'Home Inn', and I only hope that the head of the Ye family can treat their corpses well." Then, after carefully identifying the direction, he jumped and flew into the night......

After waiting for no leave, a shadow actually appeared from the darkness again, staring in the direction where the monk left, and muttered: "It's finished!" But after a while, the woman looked at a remote guest room in this inn with a little hesitation, and the moonlight shone on its powder, reflecting her appearance, it was Ling Su who had left!