Chapter 47 The poor monk's name is Zhiyuan

In despair, the true qi implied in the cells in the body also completely poured out, and the Aoki sword resisted again, but as soon as this true qi was over, I was really going to hang up.

Hey, I really didn't expect to die here, I died at such a young age, although I didn't want to come to this era, but I didn't want to die in a hurry if I came. There are still two layers of this Aoki swordsmanship that I haven't comprehended yet, but it seems that there is no chance, and in this era of relying on force to speak, you have to rely on your own strength everywhere, hey.

"Haha, girl, it seems that you can't do it anymore, as long as you are willing to hand over the Aoki sword book, the old man can consider sparing you from dying. Xiao Zhan said with a smile, the white sword qi in his hand did not weaken at all, and frantically tore at my defenses.

"Flutter" ????

A few more sword qi pierced through the defense, leaving several deep wounds on the body.

No, I really couldn't resist it, the blood kept flowing, I gritted my teeth, and used the last strength of my body to swing the Aoki sword in my hand.

"If you are old and immortal, you can kill if you want to, and you will be less wordy. I said coldly, my eyes full of infinite murderous intent.

"Well, the old man will fulfill you. Hum. ”

After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, the white sword qi in his hand rose, and the Aoki sword couldn't resist this sudden attack at all.

Countless sword qi pierced through the defense of the Aoki sword and stabbed towards the body.

I closed my eyes and thought I was going to die.

But the strange thing is that after a few seconds, why didn't my body feel any other injuries? What's the matter, why didn't this sword qi attack me?

When I opened my eyes, there was suddenly another person beside me, to be exact, there was a middle-aged monk, the monk was nearly more than one meter eight, his body was very strong, with a thick black beard with a full chin, his hands were folded, and he was wearing a light earth-colored cultivation cloth.

Could it be that this monk saved me? Full of temptation, I looked at Xiao Zhan not far away and looked at this monk with an angry face.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Xiao Zhan, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, to be such a heavy killer to a little girl, this is inevitably too cruel. The monk spoke slowly, but his voice was thick and powerful, with a vague penetrating power, which made people feel a sense of shock when they listened to it.

"Hmph, you monk, don't worry about the old man's business, if you get out of the way quickly, the old man can not pursue what you did just now, otherwise don't blame the old man for opposing you Shaolin. Xiao Zhan said angrily.

"Good, good, the donor's words are bad, the ancients said: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the monks will not see someone killing people and not save them, Xiao Shizhu and this girl's enmity The poor monk doesn't want to know, but we Shaolin will not be afraid of anyone, or advise the donor to stop." The monk still said slowly.

Xiao Zhan on the side looked very angry, and his old face was distorted and shaped.

At this moment, I understand, just now at the moment of life and death, in the short seconds when I closed my eyes, this monk didn't know where to come from, and I didn't know what tricks I used to save me from Xiao Zhan's hands, haha, I don't die, I'm dizzy, how can I always encounter such a situation in this era, but fortunately, every time I turn the danger into a disaster, luck, Amitabha.

"Thank you Master for saving your life, and I am grateful. I said to this monk.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's a gesture, no thanks. The monk looked back and smiled at me.

"Hmph, bald donkey, don't toast and don't eat and drink, since you want to become a Buddha and ascend to heaven, then the old man will give you a ride for free today. After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand that had turned back to black.

"Amitabha, the donor is really stubborn, it's okay, let the poor monk come to meet you, girl, you step back and get out of the way. The monk's tone was very calm, as if he had already won the battle.

I took a few steps back with interest, looked at my body, and was scratched by Xiao Zhan's sword qi more than ten wounds, several of which were very deep, and at this moment the wounds stopped bleeding, and it seemed that I had to rest and recover immediately. looked at Liu Yifan and Wu Shaohui next to him, both of them found out about the arrival of this monk, but they didn't stop, the two were entangled and fighting together, Liu Yifan also had two more wounds on his body, but the tricks were not messed up, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, then Wu Shaohui also looked a little embarrassed at the moment, there was also an extra wound on his body, and the black robe was cut in many places, I think Liu Yifan's Lingyun swordsmanship should not have made a trick yet, if it really forced Liu Yifan to use a trick, this Wu Shaohui would definitely be defeated.

The rest of the masked men in black have the upper hand at the moment, and the combat effectiveness of the officers and soldiers is obviously much lower than that of this group of men in black, and the officers and soldiers who have been superior in numbers have been killed about the same as the men in black, but the remaining officers and soldiers have all been well trained by Xiao Zhan, and their combat effectiveness is not bad, and it is impossible for the men in black to kill them all in a short time.

After finding a clean place, I sat down cross-legged, hurriedly adjusted the injured parts of my body first, and then held my breath and concentrated, so that the depleted true qi in my body slowly recovered.

"Bald donkey, suffer death. Xiao Zhan roared, only to see that the sword in his hand suddenly turned silver-white again, and the huge sword qi wrapped around the sword body, and then the figure flew towards the monk in a flash.

It seems that this Xiao Zhan will use a trick as soon as he makes a move, this old guy seems to want to fight quickly, it's right to think about it, this old guy has been fighting against me for so long just now, and there is not much true qi left in his body, and at this moment quick battle is his only choice, but the power of this move is indeed very terrifying, I don't know if this monk can resist it so much.

"Amitabha. The monk whispered, and suddenly a faint silver light emanated from his whole body, and this faint light instantly enveloped the monk's whole body, and he didn't hide in the face of the long sword stabbed by Xiao Zhan.

What kind of martial arts is this?

The whole body shines!And he didn't back down from Xiao Zhan's lore, and then looked carefully at the monk's hand and didn't have a weapon in his hand, I have learned the power of this Xiao Zhan's sword qi, it is extremely sharp and powerful, can this monk rely on this glowing body method?

"Master, be careful. I shouted.

At this time, Xiao Zhan had already stabbed in front of the monk, only to see the monk smile slightly, stretched out his hand at the white long sword that stabbed over and grabbed it, and grabbed the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi wrapped around the long sword was all separated from the sword body and quickly penetrated towards the monk's body, but a strange scene appeared, when this silver sword qi pierced the white light on the surface of the monk's body, they were bounced away, and even a few sword qi rebounded back and pierced the stunned Xiao Zhan!

At this moment, I was also shocked, I couldn't care about the conditioning of the true qi in my body, the scene just now was really weird, Xiao Zhan's attack was so strong in front of this monk, and he reached out and grabbed the silver long sword.

It's horrible!

Hey, the water in this river and lake is really too deep, I originally thought that I could be regarded as a first-class master after cultivating this Aoki swordsmanship, but this monk in front of me destroyed the self-confidence in my heart.

I'm so vulnerable!

Xiao Zhan, who was surprised, forgot that he was still attacking this monk, opened his mouth wide, his body froze in front of the monk, and the blood on his body that was cut open by the rebounding sword qi continued to flow out of the mouth, dripping on the face under him, forming several red blood stalls.

"Go back. As soon as the monk thought in his mouth, the long sword in his hand was loosened, and a stream of true qi erupted from his palm, and Xiao Zhan bounced backwards in response.

With a "snap", Xiao Zhan fell heavily under a big cypress tree five meters away from Monk Li.

After a few seconds, Xiao Zhan stumbled up, the long sword in his hand had already flown to the side, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of shock, he hadn't come to his senses yet, otherwise it would have been impossible for the monk's blow just now, this Xiao Zhan would have flown so far.

Wu Shaohui and Liu Yifan, who were not far away, were also stunned by this scene, the two stopped fighting, and looked at Xiao Zhan who flew out, Wu Shaohui's figure flashed next to Xiao Zhan. And there were only three of those officers and soldiers left, all three of them hung colors, blood stained their clothes red, and when they saw Liu Yifan and others stopping, these officers and soldiers also stopped and retreated to the side of Xiao Zhan and Wu Shaohui.

There are not many black-clothed people left in Tianlimen, and only seven of them still have combat effectiveness, and there are two wounded people sitting in the ground on the side, it seems that Tianlimen has suffered a lot of losses this time, right, what about Wang Zhi? There must be Wang Zhi among the black-clothed people, but I don't know which one, I hope this guy will be fine.

"You?? What kind of martial arts are you?" Xiao Zhan asked with difficulty, Wu Shaohui on the side helped Xiao Zhan, it seems that these two old guys don't know what tricks this monk uses.

"Amitabha, let's go back first. The faint white light on the monk's body disappeared in an instant, and he said leisurely.

"Bald donkey, you hurt me today, and I will definitely go to Shaolin to seek justice another day. Xiao Zhan finished these words vigorously, and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Brother Xiao, stabilize your true qi first. Wu Shaohui said.

Then Wu Shaohui took a few steps forward, arched his hand and said to the monk:

"In Xialianyunbao Great Elder Wu Shaohui, dare to ask the master for the Dharma name. ”

"Oh, the Great Elder of Lianyun Castle, I am fortunate to be happy, could it be that Lord Wu also wants to seek justice from the poor monks?" the monk asked lightly.

"Don't dare, just ask the master's name, and it's good to see you in the future. Wu Shaohui said coldly.

At this time, Liu Yifan's figure flashed and came to me.

"Girl, how are the injuries?"

"Fortunately, Brother Liu, where is Wang Zhi?" I am worried about Wang Zhi's safety at this moment.

"The one with the long sword in the middle over there is Wang Zhi, don't worry that Wang Zhi is not injured, this guy is doing very well today. Liu Yifan smiled faintly.

"Oh, by the way, who is this monk? It's so strong, girl, do you know him?" asked Liu Yifan again.

I shook my head.

"I don't know him. I muttered.

"Amitabha, okay, listen up, the poor monk's Dharma name is Zhiyuan, and the Shaolin Dharma Hall is presiding. Zhiyuan said slowly.

"What?Dharma Hall?" Wu Shaohui's face was shocked again.

Xiao Zhan's expression next to him also changed slightly, obviously they were very familiar with the origin of this Dharma Hall.

"Then may I ask Master Zhiyuan, can he know Master Yiqing, the presiding officer of the original Dharma Hall?" Wu Shaohui asked.

"Hehe, Master Yiqing is the poor monk master. Monk Zhiyuan said.

Xiao Zhan and Wu Shaohui's faces were extremely dark, obviously they were extremely jealous of this Qing's origin.

"Farewell, Master Zhiyuan, we will definitely meet again. With a wave of his hand, Wu Shaohui dragged Xiao Zhan and flew quickly into the distance, and the three injured officers and soldiers behind him also ran away in panic.

"Lord Xiao, we will see you again. Zhiyuan's deep voice penetrated towards Xiao Zhan who was far away, I really don't understand the meaning of this sentence, I didn't expect this monk to say such a thing, is this Master Zhiyuan going to find that Xiao Zhan to kill back in the future?

The man in black on one side wanted to chase him out.

"Don't chase it. Liu Yifan drank the man in black loudly.

I stood up and walked over to Master Zhiyuan.

"Master, may I ask what kind of place is this Dharma Hall?" I asked Master Zhiyuan, and I really wanted to know what kind of terrifying thing this was, making those two old guys so afraid.

Monk Zhiyuan didn't answer me, I saw his face change, his originally ruddy face instantly turned blue, and he covered his chest and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, you??? "This shocked me again.

"I'm fine, just a little bit of an internal injury, and I'll be fine with a rest. Zhiyuan closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, pointed at a few acupuncture points on his body with his hands, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect this Xiao Zhan's attack power to be so terrifying, I underestimated him. Zhiyuan said lightly.

Liu Yifan on the side walked over.

"Girl, let's leave this place as soon as possible. Liu Yifan said.

I nodded.

"Master, thank you for coming to your rescue today, and I am leaving. I said to the monk.

"Wait, donor, I have something to ask you. Zhiyuan said to me.

I was stunned for a moment, this monk asked me something, "What's the matter?" Could it be that he was also paying attention to my Aoki sword, but he didn't look like a bad person.

"Okay, Brother Liu, you go back first, and I'll come back later. I said to Liu Yifan.

"Well, okay, be careful, let's go. After speaking, he turned around and commanded the men in black to leave here quickly with the wounded and the dead men in black.

"Come with me, girl. Zhiyuan's figure flashed forward.

I flew over with a light skill.

Flying out of the distance of several hundred meters, Zhiyuan stopped, surrounded by this thick cypress tree, the sky was completely clear at this time, and the early winter sun cast mottled spots of light on the ground through this dense cypress tree.

"Donor, you have a Aoki sword in your hand. The monk asked.

Yes??? This monk really knows the sword in my hand, it's over, if he wants to take my sword, I have no chance of fighting back at this moment.

I buried my head and didn't answer.

"Hehe, don't be too careful, the poor monk doesn't mean anything else, it's just that the master once told me to find the heir of this Aoki sword on the rivers and lakes and told him to let him go to Shaolin to find the master. The monk said with a smile.

"What? I asked, surprised.

"Well, that's what the master meant, but he didn't say when he wanted you to go, I think the master and his old man will have his own ideas, and he has something to tell you. ”

The master in the monk's mouth should be the original host of the Dharma Hall, Master Yiqing, does this Qing have anything to do with the old man Aoki back then, it's best not to have a festival.

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