Xinhu said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Daochang Li means. ”

Li Zhichang said: "I mean I want this Dharma Yijin Sutra, it's clear enough." ”

Xinhu said: "It's clear enough, but if the donor insists on doing so, then I have to offend." ”

At this time, Ah Fei suddenly spoke: "You seem to have forgotten that I brought this Yijin Sutra, and I don't agree that no one is allowed to take it away." At this time, Xinhu and the others were overjoyed, they had all seen Ah Fei's sword just now, it was definitely not a sword that could be dodged by manpower, if Ah Fei and Li Zhichang were against each other, then they would be more sure of leaving Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang chuckled softly: "Ah Fei, how could I forget this, but I have one thing that can make you willingly give me the Yijin Sutra." ”

Ah Fei opened his eyes like a falcon and said, "I don't want to know what can move me, now I want to know one thing." ”

Li Zhichang said: "What's the matter?"

Ah Fei clenched the iron-like sword and said word by word: "Compare the sword." In the days when Ah Fei and Li Xun and Huan were together, Li and ** said that his sword was probably not as good as Li Zhichang's sword, and Ah Fei asked: Could it be that Li Zhichang's sword is faster than him?

Li Xun and Huan shook their heads and said: No, Ah Fei's sword may be the fastest sword in the world, but it may not be the most powerful sword in the world.

It was difficult for Ah Fei to understand that the faster the sword, the better, so if he met Li Zhichang again, he must see what kind of sword this sword was more powerful than him.

Li Zhichang's expression froze, and he said: "This is not a good place to compare swords, your swordsmanship is very powerful, but it has not yet reached the point where you can make me draw my sword." ”

Ah Fei was silent, the words have been spoken, there is no need to say more. The end of life is death, and the end of words is the sword.

No one saw how Ah Fei's sword was drawn, and even Li Zhichang couldn't see what Ah Fei's posture was when he drew his sword, and he stopped talking when the sword was out. The sword is the deepest language.

Ah Fei's meaning is very clear, if you don't use a sword, you will die!

Li Zhichang took out the sword, no, he didn't take out the sword.

Ah Fei's sword had already forced the air, and it seemed that time had stood still. No word can describe the speed of this sword, and no sword can describe the determination of this sword. Any swordsmanship in the world has changed, but Ah Fei's sword has not changed. The swordsmanship of any faction in the world is inseparable from the six characters of splitting, stabbing, teasing, sweeping, intercepting, and hanging, but Ah Fei's swordsmanship only leaves thorns.

Li Zhichang was also surprised, Ah Fei's sword was a little faster than he expected. Martial arts tricks are always inseparable from the barrier from simple to complex, from complex to simple, but Ah Fei's sword knows at a glance that there has never been a complicated change, only a simple stab. He has practiced this stab more than 10 million times, and this stab has only one end for the opponent, and that is the middle sword. This sword is difficult for nine out of ten martial arts masters in the world to avoid, but this sword can't help Li Zhichang.

When the sword blade was about to touch Li Zhichang, Li Zhichang moved. He leaped backwards, and he retreated faster than Ah Fei's sword. Li Zhichang retreated three feet in an instant, and Ah Fei's sword never left his eyebrows. But when Ah Fei's last sword qi was about to explode in Li Zhichang's eyebrows, Li Zhichang moved.

He gently stretched out his fingers and flicked them at Ah Fei's sword. The wind of Yiyang's finger fell on Ah Fei's sword, and a sonorous sound of gold and iron resounded in this Zen courtyard. The confrontation between the most powerful masters of the two rivers and lakes is unfolding in this pure place of Buddhism, and even the seats of the Shaolin Temple have no ability to meddle in it, and of course they have no intention of interfering. Shaolin Temple has always produced many masters, but no one can reach the height of Ah Fei and Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang's One Yang Finger did not take much time to practice, so although his internal strength was extremely deep, he only practiced this Yang Finger to the third grade, which was not as good as the second grade realm of the first light. Ah Fei is not only fast in his sword, but also not weak in internal strength, Li Zhichang's domineering finger did not completely flick off his sword.

At this time, the flying snow fell again, landed on the sword, fell on Ah Fei's thick eyebrows, and fell on Li Zhichang's robe as white as flying snow. Ah Fei stabbed out another sword, this sword was even faster than just now. penetrated the flying snow, straightened and stabbed Li Zhichang in the chest.

Li Zhichang's face was calm, his heart was like ice and snow, and the sky was not shocked. The falling snow seemed to be restrained by an invisible suction, and soon formed an ice pick in Li Zhichang's hand, which was an indestructible weapon in Li Zhichang's hand.

The ice chips exploded and scattered around, and Ah Fei's sword had stopped.

His cold eyes revealed unwillingness, but he still said, "I lost." ”

For a real swordsman, admitting defeat is more terrible than death, but Ah Fei still faces it calmly. To be inferior to a person is to be inferior to a person, and it is true that the gap can only be made up if it is clearly understood.

Li Zhichang said: "You didn't have the intention to kill, so this is not your strongest sword, you don't have to be frustrated." ”

Ah Fei said: "If you lose, you lose." He turned to leave.

Li Zhichang said: "Don't leave yet, I have something for you." ”

Ah Fei said: "You know, I'd rather die than owe someone else." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Perhaps, this thing is more worthy of your attention than your life, it has something to do with Shen Lang." ”

Ah Fei paused, and the body that had already turned around turned back again. There seemed to be an imperceptible wetness in his eyes, he was a person colder than ice, but at this moment, there was a hot blood welling up in his chest, and he said, "Give it to me." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Take it." ”

Ah Fei took the object given by Li Zhichang, and the words 'Treasure of Mercy' came into his eyes, Ah Fei glanced at Li Zhichang deeply, and said: "This is indeed more important than my life, this is what I owe you, no matter what the price is, I will pay it back, I hope you don't die when I return this favor." "The relationship between Wang Lianhua and Shen Lang is known to everyone in the martial arts, and Ah Fei knows their relationship better than anyone in the world. Ah Fei is really grateful to Li Zhichang now, but he won't say that he will repay when he owes others, and he will never owe half a point when he owes others. The people of Shaolin Temple couldn't trap Li Zhichang, he knew better than anyone else, and now he was more eager to see if there were any clues about Shen Lang's whereabouts in the Lianhua Treasure Book. He was originally a very patient person who could wait, but this time he didn't want to wait for a moment, so he left, in a way that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

Everyone knew that Ah Fei's sword was very fast, but at this time, the monks of Shaolin Temple in the Zen monastery saw that Ah Fei's light skills were no less than his swordsmanship. Just now, Ah Fei swept three feet and flew over the heads of the monks guarding the hospital wall, touched the ground with his toes, and swept up again. On this snow-covered ground, he can still perform the supreme light skill of "dragonfly three water", even if the Shaolin monks are above the top, they can't help but be moved.

They don't want to pursue, they can't pursue, there is a great enemy in this.

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