"Bai Mei, what do you call the head of this faction" Jun Jian's face sank like water, and he looked at Bai Mei coldly.
"Hahahaha" Bai Mei laughed wildly twice, and said angrily: "The head of the sect is funny, it's funny, when did the head of your Xianshan faction die to a man, this slut hurt my brother, is it for the dignity of your Xianshan, or to maintain this man, hum, the head is ridiculous, ridiculous."
Jun Jian shook his head slowly: "Hugh wants to say that these are useless, if you insult my head, you insult my immortal mountain, you insult my immortal mountain, I have to spare you and you can't have white eyebrows, please take action."
After speaking, Jun Jian slowly raised his hand holding the sword, and slowly pulled out the long sword inch by inch.
Bai Mei's eyes flashed with anger: "Hmph, Jun Jian, I'm not afraid that you won't be able to win against me in the past, could it be that you have practiced some powerful skills in the past few hundred years, and you actually dare to draw a sword against me?"
Jun Jian shook his head: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's do it quickly." ” Bai Mei took out a bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, stuffed them into Kunpeng's mouth, and then slapped him the back of the heart, Kunpeng screamed and fainted.
He had already turned around, stared at Jun Jian, and said, "Okay, since you opened your mouth to challenge me, then my white eyebrows will not be afraid of your Jun Jian, you and I also had a relationship in the past, and we haven't fought for more than six hundred years." ” Bai Mei's whole body sleeve robe shook violently, and the whole person seemed to be surging with a rapid air flow around him.
Jun Jian snorted and shook the long sword: "Yes, I was about to learn your white-eyed old man's tricks, you have been hidden for hundreds of years, and this time you ran out again, you must have practiced some superb skills." ” The two of them were about to make a move, and suddenly they heard the ancient bell monk behind them chanting a Buddha horn loudly.
"Amitabha" The monk took a step forward, with a solemn expression on his face, but suddenly said: "The two of you are a little slow, this time the head of the Immortal Mountain has won, if the two masters want to fight, it is better to wait first, if you want to end the game, you should also learn the master of the Immortal Mountain first."
Xiao Lei was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but glance at this monk, feeling slightly strange in his heart, this monk has always disliked to come out, he likes to hide behind and pick up cheap, and now he has come out to stir up trouble again.
Xianyin raised his sword and said coldly: "Oh, it's good to challenge me, it's good for you monk, I think you hate it very much, if you want to come down, that's the best."
At this time, far away, a person standing outside the venue said in a voice full of sarcasm: "Interesting, interesting, is this once-in-a-300-year event so regular?"
Everyone looked for the voice, and it turned out that the person who spoke was actually the sect master of the Sanqing Sect, a spiritual Taoist priest.
This guy had been watching from afar just now, and he hadn't said a word, but at this moment he suddenly spoke, but the expression on his face was a little disdainful.
"Oh, does the Sanqing Sect Master have anything to say," Monk Gu Zhong frowned slightly.
"Poor Dao didn't have anything to say, but I just thought that the master's method was a little too ridiculous."
A hint of gloom flashed in Monk Guzhong's eyes, and he said lightly: "Oh" "Not bad," Linghua said proudly: "Since it is a competition, there are naturally winners and losers, but if anyone wins, can everyone only challenge the winner, then the winner must fight one by one, isn't this a wheel war, let you be invincible, can one person defeat all the masters present one by one, I'm afraid to the end, no matter how strong the mana, it has become the end of the crossbow, such a competition, it's too unfair."
Gu Zhong said lightly: "The Sanqing Sect Master is serious.
Wheel warfare is certainly unfair, but it is not a wheel warfare when we wait for the competition.
For every two wins, if the winner feels that his physical strength is exhausted, he can naturally go down to rest, and there is a panacea prepared by Mr.
Danmen Danxiazi to restore his vitality.
Everybody's the same. ” "Hahahaha" The Linghua Taoist priest suddenly laughed a few times, and then deliberately whispered and pretended to say to himself: "Hypocrisy" Although he said this as if he was talking to himself, everyone could hear it clearly.
Gu Zhong's face changed slightly, and he heard Linghua smile and said: "Hehe, everyone is a person with a head and a face, in front of everyone, who is willing to open his mouth to show weakness, I am afraid that even if he feels overwhelmed, he will not open his mouth to ask for a rest, and I am afraid that most of them will be reluctant to go down if they fall in front of everyone, in this way, hehe, isn't it the last person to make a move, but they take the biggest advantage" Speaking of this, he looked at Gu Zhong with a bit of mockery in his eyes: "I don't know when the master is going to end."
Monk Gu Zhong's face was as usual, and this person's face was really thick, and he said with a smile: "The words of the Sanqing Sect Master are a bit too much, the poor monk has this little ability, but he doesn't dare to show ugliness in front of the masters, so let's wait." ” The spiritual eyes didn't look at the ancient clock, pretended to look up at the sky, and said to himself lightly: "Wonderful, wonderful, if I change the poor road, most of the time it will be like this, first pinch them to beat you to the death, the poor road stands aside and fanned the flames, and when there is no one to fight in the end, even if there is a winner on the field, he definitely doesn't know how many masters he has fought with, and he doesn't know how much mana has been spent.
Monk Gu Zhong was told that he broke his heart, but his face was still as usual, and he shook his head and said: "You are all people with great backgrounds, and you will never have such an idea, the Sanqing Sect Master is too worried." ” "Not necessarily, not necessarily" Linghua sneered: "I don't know how many people in this world are sanctimonious but full of subordinates."
Xiao Lei listened to it and secretly wondered in his heart, this Sanqing Sect Master didn't know why, he actually challenged Monk Gu Zhong, as if he was helping his own side.
Just when he was puzzled, he heard Miao Yan's voice in his ears: "Husband, this spiritualized Taoist priest has always been wild, and his actions are often unexpected, so it is not strange to say and act."
In the past, he also offended Qing Lingzi by speaking out, but Qing Lingzi respected him instead. ” Seeing Miao Yan standing beside her, smiling, she didn't speak, obviously using a secret method to transmit the sound to herself.
Xiao Lei nodded, but heard Xiaoyaozi's voice coming into his ears again.
"Good boy, that Xianyin defeated Kunpeng with a sword just now, what kind of swordsmanship did you use, it's not the magic trick of Xianshan."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiaoyaozi looking at him, with a bit of strange meaning in his eyes.
Xiao Lei sighed slightly.
Just now Xianyin and Kunpeng started to fight a tie, but halfway through, suddenly the body became so weird, and finally the sword smashed Kunpeng's long sword, all this is just an instantaneous thing, that weird swordsmanship and body technique, Xiao Lei naturally knows.
That's clearly the trick against the sky Three years ago, I was caught by Xianyin and forced to ask the trick against the sky, and as a result, I said a few specious formulas, I don't want this Xianyin to be really smart, and the perseverance is amazing, and suddenly she was so crooked and right, and she practiced some doorways It's just that the trick she cast just now is still far from the real anti-heaven technique, but in terms of power, it is already three or four points similar.
He knew that Xiaoyaozi was suspicious that he had passed on the anti-heaven formula, so he shook his head and glanced at Xiaoyaozi, indicating that the fairy sound was not used against the sky, and was about to speak, when suddenly the fairy sound in the field had already said loudly: "You monk, mother-in-law and mother-in-law's tongue are too annoying, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, if you don't fight, just shut up and stand on the side."
After speaking, she glanced at Gu Zhong coldly, strode down, came to Xiao Lei's side, and sat cross-legged.
When she sat down, Xiao Lei suddenly saw that there was already sweat on the back of Xianyin's neck, and when she was close, Xiao Lei could see clearly that Xianyin's body seemed to be trembling faintly in the white robe, and the hand holding the sword was white because of the force.
The red lips were pursed tightly, as if trying to suppress the boiling breath in his body.
Xiao Lei realized that although Xianyin suddenly defeated Kunpeng with her power just now, there were too many flaws in her "anti-heaven technique", injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred.
That anti-heaven trick is actually a spell that makes the master explode in an instant, but what Xianyin cultivates is just a sentence that has been tampered with by Xiao Lei, and the power of this instant explosion is learned three or four times, but it is also extremely powerful when it is eaten by the power Just now she was standing in the field, still holding on, and after she came down, she quietly breathed.
"Although this woman is indifferent, she still has scheming, not blindly reckless."
Xiao Lei secretly said in his heart: Xianyin is still Xianyin after all, although she has lost her memory, her wisdom has not been lost.
Thinking of this, he stretched out a hand and gently grasped Xianyin's wrist, and a trace of soft mana slowly probed over.
Xianyin was startled at first, a trace of blush suddenly flashed on her jade-like cheeks, and she was about to shake off Xiao Lei's hand, but she heard Xiao Lei say in her ear: "Don't move, I'll help you return to the Yuan." ” Xiao Lei's attainments in the anti-heaven recipe have been quite profound, and this "modified version" of Xianyin's anti-heaven recipe is naturally extremely simple for him, and it is a breeze, so he walked around the internal breath in Xianyin's body, helping her stabilize her boiling qi and blood.
Xianyin's inner breath calmed down, but his breathing was faintly a little strangely short, and a pair of wonderful eyes couldn't help but look at his wrist held by Xiao Lei, his eyes were filled with a bit of strange brilliance, and he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to continue looking.
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It's just that the heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.
At this moment, Xiao Lei's mana is traveling all over her body, and the changes in Xianyin's body can naturally not be concealed by Xiao Lei, only feeling that Xianyin's pulse is rapid, Xiao Lei is also curious in his heart, thinking if I am doing something wrong Xianyin finally couldn't help but open her eyes, although her tone was still deliberately cold, she couldn't hide the shyness in it, and said in a low voice: "I'm okay, you let it go." ” Xiao Lei's heart moved, he vaguely understood something, and quietly let go of his hand.
Xianyin's cheeks turned crimson, and she turned her head away from him.
At this time, Jun Jian and Bai Mei, as well as Gu Zhong and Linghua Daoist, were already arguing.
The spirit said loudly: "Poor Dao, it seems that the rules of this competition are a little unfair, and if one person is allowed to fight from beginning to end, it is too reluctant."
According to the poor road, it is better for everyone to fight their own games, and whoever wins a game will immediately go down to rest.
Others, compare for yourself.
At the end of the day, whoever wins the most will naturally be recognized as the No. 1 kendo."
"What about the one who lost," Gu Zhong asked.
"If you lose, if you lose, you will naturally not have to compete again."
Linghua said lightly.
"It's not appropriate," Gu Zhong frowned, "In this way, there is also something wrong."
Imagine, if the Sanqing Sect Master loses the competition with others, the poor monk wins the competition with others.
Then wouldn't it be that the poor monk could continue to fight the sword, and the Taoist chief would be eliminated, but in this way, the Sanqing Sect Master, you and the poor monk, have not compared.
Maybe although the poor monk has won against others, he is actually not your opponent. ” "Haha" Linghua laughed and said: "This is a big monk, if you win, you should continue, although you can't compete with the poor road, but there are always people who win the poor road to compete with you."
If you can win that person, you will definitely be better than me.
If you lose, then there is no need to say that in short, everyone compares and compares, just thinking about the first to the second and third in the kendo, who cares about it" Monk Gu Zhong saw that everyone closed their mouths, thought about it, and said something, but the spirit sneered: "Great monk, you refuse to change your playing style, is it because you have selfish intentions If you like wheel warfare, if you don't let go, please ask the master to go first, so as not to have any thoughts in others' hearts."
A trace of anger flashed in Gu Zhong's eyes, and he said lightly: "Whatever others think, then let him go." ” Linghua smiled and said, "In this way, the master agreed" "This" Gu Zhong seemed to have some concerns, and Linghua suddenly said coldly: "Monk Gu Zhong, you are the head of Kunlun" "Poor monks are naturally not" "Well, then you're the best in the world."
Gu Zhong said with a smile: "How dare a poor monk be called the first in the world with this ability?"
"That's it" Linghua sneered: "This is the land of Kunlun Mountain, and Your Excellency is not the head of Kunlun in the first place.
Second, your Excellency is not the best in the world, so please excuse yourself."
Gu Zhong was furious and shouted: "Spiritualizing me and your master is just an intersecting peer, you actually dare to be rude to me" Linghua's face was as usual, he bowed down, and said slowly: "The master who doesn't dare to be poor has been immortal for many years, and his old man and the master were just a one-sided relationship.
If you want to serve the master with the gift of the elders, hehe, the poor Dao doesn't dare to be arrogant, everyone is far away and has no friendship, and there is no enmity in the near future, so it's better to be commensurate with each other."
This is almost equivalent to sweeping Gu Zhong's face in person, Gu Zhongqi's face turned blue, and he suddenly stood up and shouted: "Amitabha Buddha Sanqing Sect Master is too deceitful and poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to teach the Sanqing Sect Master's master."
Linghua smiled, raised his eyelids and glanced at Gu Zhong, and said lightly: "The master is willing to teach, that's the best, but everyone still has to say it first, let's try to follow the master's rules, or follow the advice of the poor Dao."
Monk Gu Zhong was stunned.
If you follow the advice of this spiritual Taoist priest, then wouldn't all your thoughts be in vain?
But if you follow your own instructions, even if you win, it will become a wheel war It's good to watch others fight wheel battles and watch the fire from the other side, but if you want to go up and fight wheel battles yourself, it's very unpleasant He weighed it in his heart, after all, it was not good for him to fight the wheel war, so he immediately said: "Since the Sanqing Sect Master insists on it, and all your colleagues also agree, then if the poor monk has anything to say, just follow the will of the Sanqing Sect Master."
After speaking, he took a step forward, his body had already floated into the field, his hands were folded, and he looked at the Linghua Daoist: "Sanqing Sect Master, please." ” airplanes On the palms of the ancient bell, a long sword suddenly appeared In front of everyone's eyes, Linghua suddenly laughed a few times, with endless ridicule in the laughter, and then he suddenly arched his hand on all sides, and laughed loudly: "I still know how to Linghua this little skill."
As one of the five masters in the world, the master asks himself if he is not as good as this one, and the poor road admits defeat."
After speaking, he didn't look at Monk Gu Zhong, and strode to the field At this moment, Monk Gu Zhong was really surprised.
Xiao Lei suddenly felt a beam of eyes shooting towards him, it was the spiritual Taoist priest, with a faint gentle smile in his eyes, as if he was encouraging himself to something.
Xiao Lei's heart moved, nodded slightly at him, then stood up, strode into the middle of the field, and said with a smile: "Master, since the Sanqing Sect Master has retired, then let me accompany the master to practice." ” Okay, you old fox, it's not easy to force you down Monk Gu Zhong was helpless in his heart, and couldn't help but take a deep look at the spiritual Taoist priest, secretly gritted his teeth, but his face was still smiling as usual, and said: "Very good, very good, the little Lei donor and the poor monk are also old friends, and they have not been able to have a fight with the little donor, and the poor monk regrets that he doesn't want to be able to get what he wants today." ” After a pause, he said, "Please show your sword." ” sword Xiao Lei smiled slightly, untied the Qiankun bag, and muttered: "Well, I don't have a sword on me, so let's use this thing for the time being." ” After speaking, with a buzz, he took out an object, and suddenly reflected an ice-blue sword qi Autumn Dew Sword Monk Gu Zhong's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, when the white eyebrows below had already shouted: "No, no, that sword is not yours, why are you using it, besides, the Qiulu sword is unparalleled, this move is unfair."
Xiao Lei smiled slightly, suddenly turned the hilt of the sword, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the tip of the sword, and then pointed at the ancient Zhong monk with the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "Then this way, it's always okay."
To be continued: