"The people of Shenjian Villa have an accident, we quickly went up the mountain!"

Together with the signal bombs, the famous righteous people who had been ambushed in the hidden places of Longmen Mountain rushed out from the dense forests of the mountain ridges, and each of them used their light work to rush to the top of the mountain.

In the south of Longmen Mountain, there are four Taoist priests in the Longhu Mountain. They are: Cangsong, Qixia, Cuizhu, and Qingfeng, four Tianshi, each holding a dust, carrying a long sword, and marching along the mountain road to the top of the mountain!

In the north of Longmen Mountain, it is the young master of the Shenmen Gate, Tie Ming, who led the four major guards in the door, and the three iron guns of the Northwest Iron Gun Leijia: Lei Zhen, Lei Jingang, Lei Wenxiu, and the peak!

On the west side of Longmen Mountain, there are four people climbing in Kunlun Swordsmen. Among them are Kunlun Sanjian, Ziyang, Ziye, and Ziguang. The head is a white swordsman named Li Kunwu, who is young and looks arrogant and indifferent. Hands hold the sword as the chest, shoulders do not move the legs are not bent, step on the treetops and rush, gently step by step is a dozen feet distance.

On the east side of Longmen Mountain, there are also nine black people who rushed out from the dense forest of the ravine. It is the emperor of the Nether, Sun Li, who is with his eight masters and runs along the ridge!

"Everyone is so anxious to do something on the mountain? Anxious to rush to reincarnation?"

In the south of Longmen Shan, in a jungle at the foot of the mountain, a young man in a robe sits on the ground at random, leaning against a big tree, holding a grass in his mouth, squinting at one of the distant places. The jungle, the mouth is vague and said.

That jungle is the hidden place of the four Heavenly Masters of Longhushan.

This young Taoist, although looks pretty and handsome, but the look is very wretched, a pair of eyes in the night thief bright thief bright, blooming the kind of oily light of the city Xiaomin.

In addition to the sleek and slick, the eyes of the little priests, the biggest impression is a word, dirty!

The blue robe on his body didn't know how long it hadn't been cleaned, it had already turned into a dark color, and it was greasy. There is light in the darkness of the night.

His hair is very long, but it is messy. It is a bunch of casually overhead, and then a wooden chopstick is used to insert it, even if it is a Taoist.

On his right hand side, there was a black parcel on the ground, and the bulging sac did not know what was inside. There is an inconspicuous mahogany sword on the parcel, which is all his family.

at this time. This guy, who represents the dirty image of the Taoist community, is staring at the small jungle in the distance, full of disdain, and angry expressing his dissatisfaction!

"Hey! Everyone is a Taoist. Wudang Mountain is a very old man. I don’t want to take it with me. But the four miscellaneous roads of Longhushan even dare to dislike me. Is it my mother? Is the faction so bully?!"

"You are waiting for the stupid Taoist priests in Longhushan. One day, sooner or later, I will kill the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. One person will pick your mountain door!"

This person is the only younger disciple of the Maoshan Shangqing School.

"Well... I am alone, maybe not very strong, I have to find a way to help me."

When the vent was over, there was no way to spit out the grass in his mouth, lifted his right hand and lifted it to his eyes. The thumb quickly twitched on the other four fingers, and there was a word in his mouth.

Only when the finger is calculated. In the extremely cumbersome eyes of Mo Wudao, only a touch of serious color flashed.

"The master of the Shenjian Villa, who loves to force it, has already hung up..."

Then the guy sighed in a sigh of relief and suddenly came up with a sentence: "What is it about me?"

After that, there was no way to pout, grabbed his own parcel and the unremarkable mahogany sword. Grinding stood up and looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Ling Yun, although I did come to give me a discussion with Mr. Liu Deming and the dust-free division, but I am just a slap, you must not kill me!"

"Well, I really just want to talk about it... everyone has something to discuss, right?"

No way to look at the top of the mountain. Repeatedly cheering on yourself, but the two feet are like two nails, that is, they refuse to move one step.

Mo Wudao stood in the same place, facing the air in front of him, and negotiating with Lingyun, which did not exist for a long time. He tried to turn around and left several times, but he finally went to the top of the mountain step by step.

At this time, in addition to Maoshan Mo Duodao, all the famous masters of the famous gates have already rushed to the top of the mountain. Together with the two martial arts of Shaolin Wudang, which first reached the top of the mountain, they pushed Lingyun and Qin Dongxue to the edge of the cliff. The shape encircles the two people, and the water is leaking!

Eight sects, including six Shaolin, seven in Wudang, four in Kunlun, four in Longhushan, five in Shenmen, three in the northwest, three in the Nether, and four in the Shenjian Villa!

Coupled with the Maoshan disciple who has been grinding from the foot of the mountain and slowly climbing, there is a total of forty-three masters of the nine major sects tonight, killing Lingyun!

Qin Dongxue has already stood side by side with Ling Yun. She looked at the masters who had spurred out from the darkness. They looked more and more densely in front of the circle, and the beautiful face has already become white!

Especially when she saw that the four disciples of Shenjian Villa went back and returned, the four men were full of sinister poison, staring at her with hate and fire-breathing eyes, and the heart was cold as soon as possible.

Qin Dongxue turned his head involuntarily, and when he went to see the headless body of Guo’s school sitting on the ground, there was no guilt and guilt in her heart, and the anger was full and burning!

Ling Yun said that it is good. In the eyes of Shenshen Villa and the master brother, he has already been the bait of the world’s famous road to kill Lingyun, which is a dispensable sacrifice!

So ruthless and unjust teacher, what are you doing inside? Also consider what their life and death do? !

The sense of guilt and guilt disappeared, and the spirit of Qin Dongxue’s mind climbed because of anger. Once again, he looked at the eyes of the four disciples of Shenjian Villa, and naturally brought a trace of disdain and ridicule.

Lingyun is not. He is surprisingly calm tonight. He looks at more and more people. He doesn’t take the lead, he doesn’t take the initiative to fight, and he has no choice to escape. He always holds the blood knife, quiet. Standing there, smiling, laughing at the world!

He is waiting, waiting for the enemy to come all together, waiting for the shock!

"It's him! He is Lingyun! The black knife he holds in his hand is the blood knife!"

"Master of Jueyuan, rushing to the road. This is the little devil, just a hand to kill my master brother!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's just go together and kill him!"

Liu Suifeng of Shenjian Villa, the fastest when he fled, was the last one to return. He returned to the top of the mountain but did not stand with his brother and sister. It is hidden behind the two sects of Shaolin and Wudang. Like a mad dog, pointing at Lingyun, screaming at people and screaming.

The other three people in Shenjian Mountain Villa took the initiative to stand with the four people of the Kunlun Swordsmen. Although they did not follow the actions of the wind, they could go out of the same door, and it was difficult to expose his shameless acts. I did not hear it, but my face showed different degrees of disgust.

Ji Xiaoqing is driving down the voice. Li Kunwu, the white swordsman who looked proud and proud of the Kunlun Jianpai, said nothing.

Li Kunwu embraced his chest with his hands and put his long sword in his arms. He occasionally nodded his head. Suddenly he felt that Liu was screaming with the wind, and frowned slightly. He said: "Liu Fengfeng, you shut me up. There is still no way to talk to you here!"

Liu Suifeng is screaming at the screaming, hearing Li Kunwu's swearing, suddenly a glimpse, he has a heart to refute a sentence, I can think of Li Kunwu's strength realm, and the powerful background behind him. Suddenly shut up, no longer dare to speak, but also attached a charming smile to Li Kunwu.

Li Kunwu didn't even look at Liu Suifeng. He listened to Ji Xiaoqing and couldn't help but look at Ling Yun with his eyes.

Ling Yun nodded to him and smiled.

Li Kunwu was frowning. The expression is quite impatient.

Just then, a loud Buddha rang: "Amitabha!"

The first to rush to the top of the mountain, the monk wearing a squat, holding a Zen stick, walked out of the crowd, came to the field, sang the Buddha.

Although his voice is not high, he is extremely bright. He instantly suppresses the noisy voices around him and clearly sends them into the ears of everyone present. It shows that his Dharma is profound and profound.

Ling Yun saw someone finally spoke. He smiled and turned his head and said to Qin Dongxue: "Small, you are standing here and don't move. If you dare to attack you, he will die."

Lingyun's voice is not high, but he secretly displayed the dragon and whistle, and the sound was also introduced into the ears of every martial arts master around him.

Everyone is shocked by the famous people. Lingyun is surrounded by more than forty masters. They only have two people. They are still so confident. !

Qin Dongxue smiled softly, personally sorted out the night clothes for Lingyun, whispered: "Bad boy, you are careful, this evening, Xiaoyan will fight with you."

Lingyun heard that Qin Dongxue had completely figured it out. He smiled brightly and raised his hand to grasp the snow white softness of Qin Dongxue.

Qin Dongxue was pretty red, and the instinctive wanted to pull it out, but he didn't succeed. He had to give up and felt that his heartbeat was somewhat accelerated.

Ling Yun let go, flying into the field, holding the right hand of the blood knife, suddenly slammed into the ground!

Hey!

The Bloodstain Knife is inserted into the ground with a scabbard and straight into a foot.

Lingyun held his hand and looked at the tall and mighty monk in front of him. He raised his chin and said, "Sign up!"

The big monk stood alone on the chest and bowed down to Lingyun. He said: "The poor is the guardian of the Shaolin Temple, and it is far away."

Liu has been screaming for a long time, Lingyun has long known that he is the Zen Master, so he smiled and said: "King Yuan Master ~ lightnovelpub.net~ Look at this battle tonight, I don't want to fight if I don't fight? ”

Master Jing Yuan was slightly stunned and laughed and said: "Ling Yun Xiao Shizhu speaks directly, but can not play or not."

Ling Yunxiao smiled and said: "My principle is different from that of the master. If you can solve the problem with the hit, then you can play it directly."

Master Jingyuan stared at Lingyun for a long time and suddenly said: "The little donor, put down the butcher knife and set up the land to become a Buddha."

Lingyun looked down and looked up again. He said, "Master, my knife has been put down."

Master Yuan Yuan said: "You can know that the small donor will pull it out."

Lingyun smiled: "Don't fight with the master, it's too tired, yes, I will pull it out, and when the magic knife is unsheathed, it will die." (To be continued.)

Ps: Well, the update is updated, this time it is really a stable update. Start playing tomorrow.

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