Bai Yun** laughed twice, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's only to blame him for breaking my secret, if he doesn't die, he will reveal my plan in front of you, then I won't have a chance." But I also want to thank the bandits on Wicked Ridge. It was their presence that gave me this great opportunity so quickly.

I originally thought that I would have to wait until I married Xiaolian to your family before I could have a chance, but now I just need to kill you, then get the sword spectrum, and finally push it all on to those bandits..."

Before Bai Yunsheng finished speaking, Master Duan Zhuang scolded: "Shut up, you hypocrite with a beast's heart. On the surface, he seems to be a very cultivated and elegant person, but in fact he is an unscrupulous villain who will do anything to achieve his goals. I also regard you as a confidant of the world, and I put my heart into you, and I want to form a family with you. Are you worthy of Xiaolian for this?"

As soon as Master Duan's words fell, he heard a voice at the door say, "Dad, don't mention Xiaolian's slut in the future." Their father and daughter are of the same heart. That slut doesn't like children at all, and she pretends to marry me, just to get our family's sword score. In fact, he and Shen Yulou have long hooked up and become adulterous, and he is an out-and-out ** slut!"

Master Duan Zhuang asked in astonishment, "Jun'er, this, this is all true?"

Duan Zhijun said: "Yes, the words that the dog man and woman said in private, the children can hear it clearly. ”

When Bai Yunsheng saw Duan Yuntu and Duan Zhijun walking into the temple, he felt bad in his heart. Duan Zhijun alone, he hasn't taken it into his eyes yet. But he hasn't figured out the details of this foreign young man, judging from the situation of the last time he faced the enemy, this young man's martial arts must not be low. Although the owner of that section was temporarily unable to move, he was not seriously injured and would recover in a short time.

Thinking of this, he slowly gathered his internal strength, wanting to take the lead and take down Duan Zhijun with one move, and then concentrate on dealing with Duan Yuntu.

Duan Yuntu also saw Bai Yunsheng's intentions, stretched out his hand and clenched the hilt of his sword, his two eyes staring at Bai Yunsheng tightly, ready to make a move at any time.

Bai Yunsheng took advantage of Duan Zhijun's distraction from speaking, and suddenly became difficult, and the jade flute quickly pointed at the acupoint in Duan Zhijun's chest. Duan Yuntu saw Bai Yunsheng's arm raised, so he followed suit.

But as soon as he pulled out half of his long sword, he suddenly felt a wind behind his ears, and he was about to turn around to check, but he felt that his vest was numb, and he couldn't move in the acupoint of being hit by someone.

And Duan Zhijun also discovered the abnormality, and just raised his hand to grab it backwards, the person behind him had already arrived in front of him, and his right index finger flicked to seal his acupuncture point. It's fast, it's like a ghost.

Halfway through Bai Yunsheng's attack, he suddenly saw such a ghost-like person appear in front of him, so he hurriedly retreated, turned around and left.

The man yelled, "Want to escape?" and slapped it with a palm.

This roar, the sound shook the roof tiles, the dust swished down, everyone's ears buzzed, and the blood in the chest was surging, very uncomfortable.

As soon as Bai Yunsheng took a step, he felt the strong wind behind him, and he had no choice but to turn around and greet the man with a palm.

Strangely, the two palms intersected silently. The man laughed three times, stepped back and retracted his palms, lifted the cloak behind his back, and shook off a drop of water. But Bai Yunsheng stood there motionless, as if he was frozen.

Duan Yuntu saw this person's face clearly at this time, and saw that he was about fifty years old, with a full beard, two black and thick eyebrows, and a very powerful face, looking very energetic.

At this time, I looked at Bai Yunsheng again, but saw that his palms began to turn white, and a layer of frost gradually appeared. Then it was obvious that his arms had hardened and froze, extending all the way to his body. After a while, he became an iceman.

Could it be that this person is the head of the Southern Sect of the Tibetan Heavenly Eagle Sect, Yi Shuihan!

I only heard Duan Zhijun say loudly: "It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Lord Duan asked, "Who is he?"

Duan Zhijun said: "It's the person I saw on the seventeenth night of the first lunar month!" Duan Zhijun was a little excited, and his voice sounded a little trembling.

The man laughed and said, "Yes, your boy has a good memory. The old man was in a hurry that day, and he didn't have time to say hello to the little brother, but I didn't expect that the little brother still had an impression of the old man. ”

Duan Zhijun said loudly: "Senior, you can freeze a person into an iceman with a wave of your hand, how can the younger generation not remember you." But I wonder what the old-timers are here for?"

The man: "Actually, it's nothing. The old man is good at martial arts by nature, and I heard that your family has a set of ancestral swordsmanship, which is quite good, so the old man wanted to borrow it to see. As he spoke, he walked towards Master Duan, seemingly wanting to search for Master Duan's body.

Another person who wants to snatch the sword spectrum!

At this time, the few people present couldn't move, and no matter what this person wanted to do, everyone could only watch. But with his martial arts, even if everyone can move freely, it is unstoppable.

Suddenly, a voice came from mid-air, "Stop!"

The voice was flat, not very harsh, but it sounded like a bell, it sounded like it was in the ear, but it seemed to be far away.

Yi Shuihan stopped and turned to look at the door. Suddenly, I saw a yellow shadow at the door, and it was three feet in front of me.

Duan Yuntu saw that Master Zhenghui of the Three Pagoda Temple was coming, and he had joy and worry in his heart. Master Zhenghui is a Buddhist monk, more than 20 years ago he was already a rare master in the rivers and lakes, these years of continuous refinement, martial arts must be more powerful. But he rarely shows his skills in front of outsiders, so everyone doesn't know how far his martial arts have fallen.

And Master Zhenghui cultivates Buddhism, there is no killing intent in his heart, there must be room for his shot, in the face of such a super martial arts, the devil who shoots is a killer move, and if he doesn't do it well, he will suffer.

Yi Shuihan's two eyes swept over Master Zhenghui, and said loudly: "If the old man is not mistaken, this should be Master Zhenghui of Chongsheng Temple." ”

Master Zhenghui folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, it is the old man!"

Yi Shuihan laughed and said: "The old man has heard for a long time that Master Zhenghui of Chongsheng Temple is a generation of eminent monks, not only the spirit of Buddhism, but also the cultivation of martial arts is unfathomable. The old man has long wanted to go for a while, but he has never had the opportunity, and he didn't expect to meet here today. ”

Master Zhenghui said: "Lao Wei is a person from the outside, and it is the same whether he sees it or not. It's just that the donor hasn't walked in the rivers and lakes for many years, so why did he suddenly appear in this small temple tonight? ”

Yi Shuihan thought to himself, this old monk would be crooked when he spoke, so he laughed and said: "The old man has always acted arrogantly, and I am not afraid to tell you that I came specifically to seize their family's sword spectrum." As he spoke, he pointed at the owner of the village with his hand.

(End of chapter)