As for Tian Boguang, Murong Fu didn't take it to heart at all. This person may have some thoughts about Yilin, but now Yilin is his, there is nothing to worry about. Of course, if this kid doesn't give up, he won't

Feel free to take care of it.

The buzz around was getting worse and worse, Dingjing was helpless, Dingyi was furious and glared at Monk Bujie, "I want you to take more care of the affairs of the Hengshan sect! Go back to where you came from, don't bother me here.

If you don’t stop, you will damage the reputation of Hengshan Mountain.”

Yilin's face turned slightly pale, and she said in a hurry, "You should leave quickly, I don't want you to worry about my affairs."

Monk Bujie could ignore Dingyi and Dingjing, but he did not dare to disobey Yilin in the slightest. He could only say, "Well... then, I will watch from a distance. If you are in danger..."

"Stop talking and leave quickly!" Yilin interrupted.

"Hey, okay, okay!" Monk Bujie had no choice but to turn around and leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Lin Pingzhi on the stage, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and the warning was very obvious.

Tian Boguang followed him, but Monk Bujie glared at him again, "You are a disciple of Hengshan, why are you following me?"

Tian Boguang immediately understood that the monk Bujie wanted him to stay and protect Yilin. Of course he was willing, so he shamelessly squeezed into the same seat as the disciples of Hengshan.

Yilin breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked up to the Zen ceremony, and bowed slightly, "Brother Lin, please excuse me for waiting."

Lin Pingzhi had no expression on his face and replied calmly, "Junior sister, you don't need to be polite, please take action."

"Oh." Yilin drew out her long sword and made a Hengshan sword-fighting stance, "Senior brother, please."

Lin Pingzhi was not polite, raised his long sword, made a semicircle, and stabbed out diagonally.

"Hey, it really is Hengshan Sword Technique, senior sister, look..." Dingyi couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this. Although she didn't recognize the name of this move, she could see it at a glance after being immersed in Hengshan Sword Technique for many years.

It turns out that the moves used by Lin Pingzhi are in the same line as the Hengshan sect, and the essence of them is even better than the existing Hengshan swordsmanship.

Dingjing was also moved by this, and glanced at Yue Buqun's direction with obscure eyes, remaining silent.

What Lin Pingzhi used was exactly the move carved in the secret cave of Huashan Siguo Cliff. A look of surprise flashed across Yilin's face, and she hurriedly swung her sword to block it. She shook her long sword and made a circle around her body.

Defend but not attack.

Everyone felt bored after seeing the two of them fighting off a few peaceful moves. It's no wonder that Lu Lianrong, Yu Qingzi and others had previously fired swords and swords, and the fights were extremely fierce. But when it came to the Hengshan sect,

When facing each other, they are soft, which naturally creates a gap.

Only Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan and other sect leaders watched the duel between the two attentively. They knew that Hengshan's sword technique was shaped by circles and was known for its denseness. Each sword technique contained feminine power.

When facing an enemy, nine out of ten moves are usually defensive, and only one move is used to take advantage of the opportunity to make a surprise attack.

Although the moves of the two of them are quite regular and soft, in fact, they have hidden edge and hidden murderous intent in the extremely ordinary moves. This is exactly the secret of Hengshan School's swordsmanship "hiding needles in cotton". The Hengshan School is a disciple of Buddhism, and this secret concept also comes from Buddhism.

Family karma is determined by karma, karma is caused by one's own actions, and good and evil are determined by the will of the heart.

It's like a ball of cotton wool hiding a steel needle. If others don't touch it, the cotton wool will be soft and harmless to others. But if you pinch it hard, the steel needle hidden in the cotton wool will pierce the palm of your hand. The depth of the penetration does not depend on it.

The steel needle depends on the force exerted on the palm. If the force is small, the injury will be minor, and if the force is strong, the injury will be serious.

Yilin had no intention of winning. She just followed her uncle's instructions and used what she had learned. Even if there was an opportunity to counterattack occasionally, she would not take action. Although Lin Pingzhi was sure to defeat Yilin within a dozen moves, the attack he made today

The limelight was already big enough, and he had to save some face for the Hengshan Sect. Besides, the other party was a pure and kind-hearted little girl, so he couldn't bear to deal harshly.

If the fight continues like this, Yilin will be defeated with at most a hundred moves. But for some reason, her body gradually becomes hotter and hotter, and the true energy in her body changes from a trickle at the beginning to a turbulent river.

The meridians are sore.

Yilin's moves also changed because of this. They were no longer soft and weak. Each sword thrust contained majestic power. The moves still had the shadow of Hengshan's sword technique, but they were separated from the essence. They were like wind and lightning, lightning speed.

Suddenly there was a loud "clang" sound, and the two swords crossed each other. Lin Pingzhi's arm went numb, and Teng Tengteng was knocked back several steps.

He glanced at Yilin with some annoyance. Previously, he thought that the little nun Xiaojiabiyu was pitiable and as pure as a glass of water. He didn't expect that she would suddenly attack her, one after another. What shocked him the most was the opponent.

His internal strength was not far from his, and he felt like he was being tricked.

Yi Lin vaguely felt that she had done something wrong, and stood there at a loss, "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The more she behaved like this, the angrier Lin Pingzhi became. He snorted, took a step forward, and made several circles with his long sword. The sword light spun out and instantly surrounded Yi Lin.

This is a very rare active attack move in Hengshan swordsmanship.

Yi Lin felt guilty, but she would not sit still. She turned around, and suddenly large swaths of sword light poured out from her body. She actually used brute force to resolve Lin Pingzhi's offensive. Then she made a mysterious backhand.

The sword was swung out, and a fierce sword light struck Lin Pingzhi.

The fight between the two went from peaceful to fierce in just an instant. The heroes in the field were dumbfounded, and those who had felt bored and sleepy before felt regretful.

The heads of each faction also had a look of surprise on their faces, secretly cursing Dingjing for being cunning. Yilin appeared to be weak and harmless, but she didn't expect her to be so scheming, not to mention her swordsmanship.

, this internal strength is no worse than Lu Lianrong, Yu Jizi and others, or even worse.

In fact, this was because they had wrongly accused Dingjing. Dingjing knew that Yilin had gotten some chance to improve her internal skills, but she did not expect that she would improve so much. At this time, she was also shocked and inexplicable.

"Senior sister, what's going on with this child? Is he possessed by a mad spirit?" Dingyi was confused and couldn't help but ask.

"Play, you continue to play, huh, I didn't realize that monks are so cunning." Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others thought this way.

Dingjing came back to her senses, smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I don't know either, I hope this child doesn't go astray."

The monk Bujie in the crowd saw something strange about Yilin. In desperation, he stepped onto the Fengchan platform, intending to separate the two. But at this moment, a strong wind came from the side, and he was "very busy".

" He glanced at him, his expression changed drastically, and he saw a big white handprint grabbing at him.

Before he could make a move to resolve it, he felt his body lighten and fell to the ground with a thud, which hurt his buttocks.

"No one is allowed to interfere with the fight before the winner is decided, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Murong Fu's calm voice sounded.

Everyone was shocked and shocked. When they saw the fight between Lin Pingzhi and Lin Pingzhi again, it seemed that it was not as brilliant as before.

"Mr. Murong, I'm afraid that something went wrong in this nun's practice. In my opinion, it's better to suspend the competition for the time being and wait until the reason is clear before making a decision. Don't kill a living person because of this." Taoist priest Chongxu said.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Murong Fu.

"Take a look first before talking." Murong Fu replied, his eyes fixed on Yilin. To be honest, he didn't know why Yilin had such a change. After the two practiced double cultivation, Yilin's skill

It is true that there has been a certain degree of growth, but it has not yet reached the point where you have lost your mind and become possessed. What is going on?

Despite this, Murong Fu still decided to wait and see, because another thought emerged in his mind. Lin Pingzhi seemed to be dishonest. If he could support Yilin to become a leader, it seemed to be a good choice. The only problem was that

The girl is too honest and kind.

The fight between the two in the field became more and more intense, with their bodies changing and swords swaying, making people dizzy. Yilin seemed to have completely lost her mind and did not care about her own safety. The moves she used were all about breaking the boat and exchanging injuries for injuries.

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Although Lin Pingzhi's martial arts skills were much higher than hers, he didn't dare to be as crazy as her. He felt that he had nowhere to use his strength, so he had to avoid its sharp edges, try his best to defend his body, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Finally, Murong Fu couldn't stand it anymore and asked Xuancheng, "Master, what can you do?"

Although Master Xuancheng did not want to deal with him, his life was at stake, so he would not stumble at this time. He thought for a moment and said, "She is a disciple of Buddhism, and the Heart Sutra may be useful."

Murong Fu's lips moved slightly when he heard the words, and wisps of strange fluctuations came from under his lips. At the same time, a voice like morning bells and evening drums sounded in Yilin's ears, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, saw that all five aggregates are empty.

…”

Yilin paused, her eyes lowered and a glimmer of clarity flashed, as if the sky had cleared up after the rain. Her temperament changed accordingly, a little less surly, a little more gentle, and she unconsciously recited the "Heart Sutra" in her mouth.

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Lin Pingzhi, who had been forced to retreat continuously, saw this opportunity and counterattacked without hesitation. The offensive was like a violent storm and was continuous.

When everyone saw the little nun suddenly stop, they all felt puzzled. But the next moment, Lin Pingzhi's fierce and cruel moves were in front of her. They suddenly couldn't bear it and their hearts were raised. Such a lovely little girl

Nun, if your beauty dies just like this, wouldn't it be because God is jealous of your beauty, which is a pity.

The monk in the audience was filled with jealousy and was about to take action at all costs. At this moment, Murong Fu snorted coldly, "Stop!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed her in the air. The situation in front of Lin Ping changed color, and a large hand seal formed out of thin air, snatching Yi Lin away, and Lin Ping's sure-kill sword struck the empty space.

Everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, but the next moment they had weird expressions on their faces.

"Thank God, thank God, Buddha, I sincerely thank you this time. When I go back this time, I will burn more incense for you." The monk Bujie who had just jumped up to the Fengchan platform was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.
Chapter completed!