Before she finished speaking, Shangguan Xiaowan suddenly looked at Master Miejie with a sense of enlightenment and said: "Master, please take good care of my aunt.
She has transferred most of her skills to the younger generation..."
Before he finished speaking, Wuyin’s teacher Taiji stopped him and said, “Xiaowan!”
After saying this, Master Miejie was immediately shocked and said: "It's true!"
However, Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Ling'er had already eagerly turned around and sped towards the mountain road.
Just as the three of them started to gallop, Master Miejie suddenly said in a low voice as if he had some realization: "Ling'er, I will wait until the third watch tonight."
come here."
Zhao Ling'er didn't think carefully, she just waved her hand sideways and said yes, and continued to fly forward without stopping.
As the three of them were speeding, they realized that the woman's anxious scream had stopped at some point.
Nangong Haotian was the first to arrive at the mountain road, without even looking at both sides, and flew over, straight into the dense forest.
As soon as they entered the dense forest, they discovered a girl dressed in yellow satin and with a sword on her back, anxiously laying on the ground for six people who were being ordered.
The old man, the Taoist priest and the strong young man who knew the acupuncture points tried to unlock the acupuncture points.
Just as Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Ling'er arrived closely behind, the girl in yellow who was squatting on the ground massaging a strong man suddenly suddenly
Then he heard the sound of clothes ripping in the wind, and stood up hurriedly. Before he could see clearly the faces of Nangong Haotian and the others, he shouted anxiously:
"Come and see, six of them have their acupoints tapped."
After she finished speaking, she realized that Nangong Haotian and the others were not Wen Xiao's own people who came to support her.
The girl in yellow looked surprised and asked in amazement and confusion: "You...who are you?"
Nangong Haotian saw the girl in yellow with slender eyebrows, white and tender skin, a straight nose and a cherry-like mouth. She seemed to have a good temperament, but
I don’t know which sect or family she is a disciple or daughter of.
When asked, he said calmly: "I am Nangong Haotian."
When the girl in yellow heard that it was Nangong Haotian, she was shocked and her body trembled, and she exclaimed: "Are you really Haotian?"
In the midst of his sweet cry, he couldn't help but rush towards Nangong Haotian.
When Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Ling'er saw each other, they coughed hurriedly.
The girl in yellow was startled and hurriedly stopped. She was ashamed when she thought that she had forgotten that there were two beautiful girls standing by the forest.
I had to lower my head quickly.
At this moment, clothes rustled in the wind, figures flashed, and then Liu Qianwen's anxious voice sounded: "Maybe brother, sister Xiaowan, is it?"
what happened?"
Nangong Haotian was deeply afraid of what Liu Qianwen and others would say, so he waved a comforting gesture.
Aunt Shan first glanced at the six old and young people sleeping on the ground in surprise, then looked at the girl in yellow and asked:
"How is this going?"
When Nangong Haotian saw Aunt Shan asking, he could only say: "Sister Xiaowan and I also came to check after hearing this girl's anxious whistling.
of."
Only then did Liu Qianwen and Aunt Gutoudan realize that the three of them had also mistakenly heard the howl of the girl in yellow and came here.
Nangong Haotian knew that, fortunately, he, Shangguan Xiaowan, and Zhao Ling'er rushed back quickly, otherwise Liu Qianwen and the others would have rushed to Shao
Lin Temple.
Aunt Shan looked at the girl in yellow and asked with concern: "This girl is..."
But as soon as the words were spoken, the girl in yellow, who was still bowing her head, raised her head and said humbly: "This little girl has lived in Dahuang Village in the southeast.
My father, Huang Zhennan..."
When Nangong Haotian heard about Dahuang Manor, he said, "I have met the master of Huang Lao Manor once."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was shocked and suddenly stopped talking, because even though he had met Mr. Huang last night,
However, the old village owner thought he was a scholar from the South of China, but did not know that he was Nangong Haotian.
However, the girl in yellow asked excitedly: "Really!"
Nangong Haotian forced himself to smile. Just when he didn't know how to answer, there was a sudden sound of clothes ripping in the wind outside the forest.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Zhao Linger were standing at the edge of the woods. When they looked out, they saw a group of people, no less than thirty people.
Rushing towards this side in a hurry.
Upon seeing this situation, Zhao Linger rushed to the scene and said urgently: "There are many people coming from the direction of Shaolin Temple."
Since the place where the two stood was the only way for this visitor to pass, after thinking about it, the two of them had already walked behind Nangong Haotian while talking.
The girl in yellow hurriedly explained: "I whistled to greet them."
Zhao Ling'er whispered anxiously: "Let's get out of here!"
Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "We also heard Miss Huang's whistle and came to check, what are we afraid of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustle of wind at the edge of the forest, and figures were flashing. Nearly thirty lay people came to the nearby place like a gust of wind.
forward.
The girl in yellow hurriedly greeted: "I'm here, I'm Huang Liying." After announcing her name, she also took a look secretly.
Eye Nangong Haotian.
Unfortunately, Nangong Haotian was looking majestically at the people coming in from outside the forest.
The person running at the front was a fat, bald old man wearing a purple robe, a mustache and a big belly.
When Nangong Haotian looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up. He recognized this arrogant, bald old man who was nearly seventy years old.
The old leader of Tiemen Village whom I met once at Xiangyun Temple in Jiyunguan Pass.
Among the rest, there are Taoists wearing dark gray robes, some wearing light gray robes, some carrying swords on their backs, and some carrying swords on their backs.
I don't know what sect they are from, nor have I ever met them.
The only thing that reassured Nangong Haotian was that among these people, Huang Zhennan, the old owner of Dahuang Village, was not among them.
Just as a group of people were pouring into the forest, a young man in dark blue clothes with a sword on his back saw the girl in yellow clothes.
Exclaimed: "Sister, are you okay?"
In the midst of the exclamation, he flew up to the side of Huang Liying, a girl in yellow.
However, as soon as the old leader of Tiemen Village entered Lin Yuan, he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? What's going on?"
As he spoke, he looked around with sharp eyes. When he discovered Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan and others, he trembled all over and his expression changed drastically.
He took half a step back and exclaimed: "You? Nangong Haotian?"
This is really the name of a person, the shadow of a tree. The secular people following him on the left and right heard the call of the old village leader of Tiemen Village.
As soon as the words Nangong Haotian came out, there was an exclamation of surprise. Everyone looked at Nangong Haotian and others in shock.
Nangong Haotian smiled and said: "It's really rare for the old village leader to recognize me."
The old leader of Tiemen Village was deeply afraid that he would lose his composure and be ridiculed, so he quickly calmed down, proudly shook his bald head, snorted, and said in a deep voice:
"You have turned our southeastern martial arts community upside down, and the chickens and dogs are restless. How could I not remember you..."
Aunt Shan was immediately furious and scolded: "Wu, don't be so arrogant here, or you may offend my Aunt Shan."
Po, I’m going to teach you a lesson now.”
The old owner of Tiemen Village was also furious. He raised his hand and pointed at Aunt Shan and Gu Gu's head, and said angrily: "Aunt Shan, Gu Gu."
Old man, today we are enemies and we meet again. You two must return justice to the Southeast Wulin."
Nangong Haotian first waved his hand to stop Gutou and Aunt Shan from speaking, and then looked at the old leader of Tiemen Village and asked in a deep voice: "Old Village Master
Lord, do you want to resolve the Southeast issue now, or wait until tomorrow to bring it up at the conference?"
The old leader of Tiemen Village had already seen the six people lying underground. Besides, the purpose of his coming to attend the conference this time was to
It is necessary to incite the various sects, arouse public outrage, and unite to deal with Nangong Haotian.
If he takes action now, all those who follow him will be second- and third-rate people, not to mention dealing with Nangong Haotian and his fiancée.
Even Aunt Shan can't cope with the old head.
His mind was spinning, his eyes were flashing, and he said in a deep voice: "I will propose it at the meeting tomorrow."
Nangong Haotian said calmly: "Then please stop mentioning the past."
The old leader of Tiemen Village snorted, looked at Huang Liying, and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Huang, what's going on?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed at the six sleeping people on the ground.
When Huang Liying asked, she could only frown and said in distress: "Junior passed by here and suddenly found that six people had their acupoints tapped.
That’s why I whistled and asked you to come and take a look.”
The old leader of Tiemen Village was probably dissatisfied with Huang Liying's answer, and said in a deep voice: "I should say that I would like to invite heroes from all sects in the world."
Heroes or leaders of various factions will come to inspect and resolve the matter."
Huang Liying said aggrievedly: "Yes, aren't you all leaders and representatives of various sects and aristocratic families?"
Having said this, the old leader of Tiemen Village was stunned for a moment, and could only say in a deep voice with deep meaning: "You see both sides of them?"
Why did the dispute occur?"
Huang Liying shook her head and said: "No one was here when I came. When I came, I saw the six of them sleeping under the big tree."
The old leader of Tiemen Village was stunned and angrily pointed at Gong Haotian and others, and asked angrily: "There is no such thing here."
Others, where did they come from?"
Huang Liying said without hesitation: "They also came to check after hearing my whistle."
The old leader of Tiemen Village was so angry that he was speechless and trembling all over. He didn't know what to say.
Nangong Haotian then smiled coldly and said: "Miss Huang is a chivalrous girl from a famous family. She is bright-minded, upright and frank. There is no such thing as
Generally speaking, Jianghu has cunning, cunning and bad habits. Even if she uses words to hint at it, she will not be indifferent to right from wrong and reverse black and white."
Having said this, Huang Liying's lips showed a sweet smile.
The old leader of Tiemen Village, whose face turned green and red with anger, pointed at Huang Liying, looked at Nangong Haotian, and said angrily: "Just
Afraid of her..." As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly stopped talking.
Aunt Shan knew what this old boy was going to say, but she was afraid that she would be fascinated by you. She thought her seniority and status were related, so she quickly swallowed her words.
go back.
She hoped that Old Man Wu would scold him, so Mansheng asked, "What's wrong with her?"
The old owner of Tiemen Village knew that Aunt Shan had noticed his intentions, and he shouted angrily: "I'm afraid you just won't be here when she comes."
Walk."
Nangong Haotian raised his eyebrows majesticly and said in a deep voice: "Old village master, if you dare to say it again, I will kill your heart and soul immediately.
The intestines and stomach were dug out for everyone present to see."
The old leader of Tiemen Village trembled when he heard this, his face changed drastically, he forced himself to bite the bullet and said angrily: "You dare to kill me?"
Nangong Haotian laughed proudly and said: "Don't say that your little Tiemen Village is the Kongtong sect that dominates Shanshan.
Hekou angered me, and I killed more than two hundred of them in one rage, including their leader."
After saying this, all the people who followed him trembled, their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed in surprise.
The gray-haired Taoist wearing gray robes shouted angrily: "You are talking nonsense. The leader of our sect passed away just last month."
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly and said, "If you say this, I won't object."
At this time, the people who followed had begun to whisper, apparently discussing the real reason for the death of the leader of the Kongtong Sect.
Another gray-haired old Taoist wearing a light gray Taoist robe looked at the old leader of Tiemen Village and said, "What's the point of arguing?
If you unpack the acupoints of the six of them and ask, won’t you know who they are?”
Huang Liying said: "I have solved it. No matter how I photograph them, they still won't wake up."
The old leader of Tiemen Village exclaimed in surprise: "There is such a thing, let me try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode towards the gray-haired old man on the ground.
Because the gray-haired old man is the second manager of their Tiemen Village.
I saw the old leader of Tiemen Village walking up to the gray-haired old man, squatting down, and slapping him with his palm.
After taking the photo, I saw that not only did the gray-haired old man not exhale, he didn't even move his eyelids.
The old leader of Tiemen Village was stunned for a moment, then he clapped his hands. The gray-haired old man still showed no intention of waking up.
At this time, everyone who followed was stunned, knowing that these six people had obviously had their acupoints tapped using special techniques.
The old leader of Tiemen Village stared blankly for a while, then stood up and looked at the gray-haired Taoist wearing a light gray robe, and said: "Daoxuan
Immortal, please give it a try."
The gray-haired Taoist known as Daoxuanxianchang had no choice but to walk to the gray-haired Taoist sleeping on the ground, pat, take, and
Massage, obviously hoping to use various methods to revive the gray-haired Taoist.
However, after a while of slapping and grabbing, the gray-haired Taoist on the ground did not even move his eyelids.
The old leader of Tiemen Village was stunned, and everyone who followed him was also stunned.
Nangong Haotian had already warned the old man and Aunt Shan with his eyes. Among the six of them, anyone who spoke out about living would be under suspicion.
Suspicious and thoughtful, they all looked at the other party's people taking turns to work there.
After a period of silence, the Taoist Xuanxian who was squatting next to the gray-haired Taoist suddenly stood up and looked at the Taoist in dark gray robes.
In a pleading tone, he said harmoniously: "Taoist Master Quan Xin, please give your school's unique acupuncture method a try."
The Taoist priest of the Kongtong sect, Quan Xin, frowned and looked hesitant, obviously unsure.
At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the distance outside the forest.
Everyone looked shocked, and people near the edge of the forest turned around to take a look.
Only a few people who were observing exclaimed: "Ah, there are so many people here, and they are holding torches high."
The faces of the old village leader of Tiemen Village and the two veteran Taoists of the Kongtong Qionglai Sect all changed, and they looked very anxious.
I don't want this matter to be publicized.
When Nangong Haotian and others arrived, it was even more inconvenient to leave.
Since more than thirty people were standing around the edge of the forest, Nangong Haotian and others could only see the flames of the torches and could not see who was coming.
Following the light of the fire, they came quickly, and then someone exclaimed: "It's the masters of Shaolin Temple and the others."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, knowing that tonight's matter was going to be a big deal, and the consequences would probably be unmanageable.
The old leader of Tiemen Village, Kongtong and Qionglai were even more anxious and annoyed, stamping their feet secretly there.
Dozens of blazing torches came in front of him, and the people standing around the edge of the forest moved out of the way.
As soon as the crowd moved away, the eyes of Nangong Haotian and others suddenly lit up.
I saw dozens of Shaolin monks holding torches high, and nearly 200 masters from various sects and families came to the scene.
The few people running at the front were Master Fa Jue, the head of the Shaolin Temple, and two old Taoists with childlike faces and heavy hair. One wore moon white and the other wore light blue.
Zi, the other is an old beggar with a gray-black face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Nangong Haotian took a look and knew that one of the two old Taoists was the head of the Wudang Sect, Wuchen Taoist Priest, and the other was the master of the conference.
One of the witnesses is Immortal Wu Qing of the Kunlun Sect, and the other person is the Iron Faced Beggar, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
The Master of Shaolin Temple's Fa Jue, except for wearing a yellow robe and a large woven gold cassock over his shoulders, was dressed exactly the same as last night, but he had many
A nine-ring golden Buddha staff.
The Taoist in lavender robes with a jade in his hand is Wuchen, the leader of Wudang, and the one wearing a moon-white robe holding a whisk is from the Kunlun sect.
The elders of the previous two generations realized the Qing Dynasty.
The rest of the people were of different ages and clothes. Except for Master Yinchen and Master Huikong of Shaolin Temple, as well as those who had lived in the East China Sea
Fa Mingwai, who had only just met him, Nangong Haotian's mood suddenly dropped because there was no Master Tianwai among the people in front of him.
Except for Fa Ming and Master Yin Chen who guided me in the afternoon, no one among the Shaolin Temple's Fa Jue masters has ever seen Nangong Haotian.
The true face of Mount Lu.
Master Fa Jue didn't know why, but he seemed a little nervous. As soon as he entered the dense forest, he saw the old village leader of Tiemen Village and others, and they were anxious.
Concernedly asked: "What happened just now?"
While speaking, he moved his gaze from Wu Lao Village Master and others to Nangong Haotian.
When Nangong Haotian saw him, he could only hold his hands and bow slightly, and said calmly but humbly: "The younger generation Nangong Haotian, see the master, the Taoist priest and
Gang leader."
As soon as Nangong Haotian uttered these three words, there was a sudden commotion among the nearly two hundred heroes who had followed, and they all tried to squeeze in.
Come and see this young figure who made a sensation in the world, shocked the martial arts world, and dominated the world.
Since the people behind could not see it, many people moved around to the left and right, immediately surrounding the people in the middle.
However, when Master Fa Jue heard that it was Nangong Haotian, he looked at Master Yin Chen with a complaining look, obviously blaming him.
Not explained clearly.
Master Yinchen lowered his head uneasily, but also glanced at Nangong Haotian angrily.
Nangong Haotian could only say calmly: "The descendants and others were discussing matters in the tent when they suddenly heard a woman screaming in panic. Apparently,
An extremely frightening thing happened. Since it was not far from the camp of the young students, I hurriedly came to check it out. Miss Huang had already told the details.
Give it to Master Wu Lao."
Master Fa Jue looked at Wu Lao, the leader of Tiemen Village, and asked humbly: "Old leader, the situation is not what Haotian said.
Like this?"
The leader of Wu Lao Village could only say: "Lao Chen was not present at that time. Lao Chen Wen Xiao, Dao Xuan Immortal Chief, Quan Xin Dao Chief and Da
When the young master of Huangzhuang arrived, Nangong Haotian and the others were already at this place."
Master Fa Jue said with understanding, turned back to look at Huang Liying, and asked peacefully: "Miss Huang, is that like this?"
Huang Liying nodded and said: "Yes, the juniors finished whistling. After a while, Haotian and the others rushed over in a panic.
Haotian just asked the younger generation, Village Leader Wu Lao and the others have also arrived."
Master Fa Jue nodded slightly, and turned back to look at the head of Wudang, Wuchen Taoist Priest, as well as the fair witnesses, Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar.
This means that both parties have arrived at about the same time.
However, fair witness Wu Qingxian looked at Huang Liying and asked with concern: "Miss Huang, what did Haotian ask when he came?"
talk?"
Since Immortal Wu Qing was a fair witness, his question was appropriate. After thinking about it, Nangong Haotian and others didn't say anything.
Huang Liying said hesitantly: "It seems like she kept asking, what's going on, what's going on..."
The old leader of Tiemen Village said solemnly: "This is the question Master Fa Jue just asked."
Master Fa Jue looked at him and said peacefully: "We invite the notary to ask questions, and everyone should not interrupt or comment.
To show fairness."
The old leader of Tiemen Village sighed helplessly.
Immortal Wu Qing continued to ask: "Miss Huang, could you please tell everyone present how you discovered them in detail?
listen."
Huang Liying, however, said without saying anything: "I was just passing by here and saw all six of them lying under the roots of the tree."
Seeing that Huang Liying stopped talking, Wu Qing had to ask: "Miss Huang, do you know them?"
When asked like this, the young man standing next to Huang Liying, wearing a blue satin suit and calling Huang Liying sister, was so shocked that he hurriedly asked.
Take off Huang Liying's sleeves.
When the iron-faced beggar saw him, he asked in a deep voice: "Who is that little brother?"
The old owner of Tiemen Village quickly said suddenly: "Oh, he is the young owner of Dahuang Village, Miss Huang's brother!"
Taoist Master Wu Qing looked at Huang Liying and continued to ask: "Miss Huang, you haven't answered Pindao's question yet."
The old leader of Tiemen Village was the first to say: "She may have seen one of the six people..."
The leader of the Beggar Clan, the Iron-faced Beggar, said in a deep voice: "As a fair witness, I, the old beggar, ask the leader of the Wu Village not to open the door for the time being.
mouth."
The leader of Wu Village simply said loudly and angrily: "There is the second manager of our village inside, why can't the old man speak?"
When he said this, everyone was shocked, and many people made noises, obviously they were all surprised.
The Master of Shaolin Temple saw the people around him whispering and talking, and raised the nine-ring Buddha staff in his hand to ding.
It shook a little.
The people from all walks of life who were watching around stopped talking.
The iron-faced beggar then looked at the leader of Wu Village and asked in a deep voice: "Why did the second manager of Guizhai come to this place?"
Leader Wu Lao said in a deep voice: "I know what he is doing here? When he came out, he only said he was visiting a few close friends. Who knows..."
Immortal Wu Qing pointed to the other five people on the ground and asked, "So, these five are all friends of the second manager of Guizhai?"
The leader of Wu Lao village said solemnly: "This is his business, how could I know?"
The iron-faced beggar pointed at the gray-haired old Taoist on the ground and asked, "Which sect is this Taoist?"
Immortal Chief Daoxuan of the Qionglai sect hurriedly bowed his head and said, "He is Pindao's junior brother." The iron-faced beggar asked in confusion: "Is the Immortal Chief good?"
Do you know why he came to this place?"
Dao Xuan, the old Taoist, could only shake his head seriously and said: "I don't even know why."
Immortal Wu Qing looked at Daoxuan Taoist and Quanxin Taoist from Kongtong sect, and asked with concern: "Are these two Taoists working together?"
The leader of Wu Lao village came to inspect?"
Dao Xuan and Quan Xin could only say: "Pindao and Dao happened to be chatting in the tent of Master Wu Lao..."
Before he finished speaking, Immortal Wu Qing asked calmly: "So, among these six people, there are also disciples of the Kongtong Sect?"
Quan Xin, the old Taoist, blushed when he was asked, so he nodded and said yes, "There is one!"
After Immortal Wu Qing asked the question, he looked at the master of Fa Jue, Taoist Wuchen, and analyzed: "Looking at the positions where the six of them fell to the ground, it seems that
They stand scattered, each taking a tree as cover, and their faces should be facing the mountain road, rather than facing into the forest."
Having said this, Master Fa Jue and Taoist Master Wuchen all nodded slowly in agreement.
However, when the Master of Laws nodded slowly, he naturally glanced at Nangong Haotian, as if to say, you have the biggest suspicion.
suspect.
The six of them, Nangong Haotian, still stood there quietly, silent.
The iron-faced beggar said seriously: "Now that the six people are passing by Miss Huang, the leader of Wu Village and the two Taoist priests have not been able to unlock the acupoints.
The person who identified the acupuncture point was obviously pointed out through special thinking."
The leader of Wudang, Taoist Master Wuchen, said in confusion: "There is no doubt that the other party used special techniques. It's just the other party, how can he do it?"
Click to make six people?"
While talking, he naturally glanced at Nangong Haotian and the other six people.
Aunt Shan said calmly: "Does the Taoist priest think that my old lady also has this kind of power and special techniques?"
However, Taoist Master Wuchen said humbly: "Shan Bodhisattva, please don't misunderstand me, I don't mean this."
Immortal Wu Qing looked at Nangong Haotian and asked, "Can Haotian wait for me to check and see what the other master is using?"
What kind of method?"
Nangong Haotian knew that he would not be able to deceive these highly respected seniors. After thinking about it, he hesitated and said: "I'm afraid that the younger generation will be ignorant.
It’s so thin that you can’t see it.”
Immortal Wu Qing said in harmony: "It doesn't hurt to try!"
Nangong Haotian had no choice but to walk to the side of a nearby strong, sleeping man, swipe with his finger, and the thick leather belt as wide as his palm was broken with a sound.
The cloth on his back also tore open a long slit, exposing his muscles.
The expressions of all the people standing around changed when they saw it. The whole place was silent, except for the burning torches and the sand blown by the wind above.
There was a grinding sound of sand branches and leaves, but no sound could be heard.
Nangong Haotian looked down, straightened up, faced the four masters of Fa Jue, and said harmoniously: "Go back to Master Chen, the Taoist priest and the gang."
Lord, based on the fact that the muscles are deeply sunken into dimples, that person may have used the finger-turning technique..."
Before he finished speaking, Immortal Wu Qing had already raised his hands and said: "Since the young hero has seen the trick, please ask the young hero to untie it for them."
Nangong Haotian still doesn't know that Master Fa Jue reacted and said what he said after hearing those two heroic words.
Go ahead and find out.
While thinking about it, when Wu Qing took the opportunity to get angry, he could only smile apologetically, shake his head slightly and said: "I'm very sorry, the other party's skill is
It is still higher than the later generations, and it requires the secret energy of stroking the palms to absorb the words. The later generations think that the master of the secrets is compassionate, so they should give it a try."
Having said this, everyone's eyes turned to the old monk.
Master Fa Jue had already figured out Nangong Haotian's intentions. He put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I am compassionate.
Bar!"
After finishing speaking, he walked to the side of the person on the ground nearby, waved his big sleeve suddenly, extended his palm to seal the person's life gate, and then slightly touched the person's life gate with the back of his palm.
He bowed slightly upward and turned towards the second person.
With six palms in a row like this, the whole audience held their breath and watched in silence.
Just when the old monk finished taking pictures of the sixth person, the first person suddenly opened his eyes and made a sound, stretched his arms and sat up in shock.
When the heroes of various factions surrounding him saw him, they let out a thunderous sound that shook the mountains and fields, rising into the night sky.
As soon as the other five people heard the colorful sound, they all opened their eyes with a groan, some stretched their arms and sat upright, and some jumped up.
When the heroes standing around saw him, they applauded even more enthusiastically.
The old monk, the master of Fa Jue, put his hands together and apologized: "I am ashamed, I am ashamed!"
Just when everyone was in high spirits, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, everyone, look, west, west!"
With such a shout, the colorful sound suddenly stopped, and everyone turned around and looked to the west.
At one glance, everyone's expressions changed and they all exclaimed.
I saw a sudden fire on the ridge of the west ridge. As everyone's cheers stopped, there were also faint shouts and screams.
Nangong Haotian saw it and said anxiously: "No, let's go quickly."
As he walked to the exit, his figure had already risen into the air. He jumped over the heads of the people surrounding him to the west and flew directly towards the due west electric switch.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen did not dare to neglect at all, and flew over the crowd and chased directly towards the ridge.
The people standing around were stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Master Yin Chen said anxiously: "Someone is attacking Haotian's camp, let's go quickly."
As they spoke, the four masters of the art were already galloping forward.
The people who came with him all followed behind him in surprise and confusion.
As Master Fa Jue advanced, he looked at Master Yin Chen with a majestic and complaining look.
Master Yinchen was inconvenient to explain. He had already warned Nangong Haotian and others not to leave the camp casually. At this time, he met the head brother
He gave him a majestic look, feeling really miserable that he couldn't express.
The more than two hundred people following behind were even more discussing.
The Iron-faced Beggar said angrily: "This time, if we catch the person who came to set fire, no matter which sect he belongs to, we will harass him."
If they disrupt the order of the conference, they will be kicked out."
The master of Fa Jue kept shaking his head and said: "It's so outrageous, it's so outrageous."
While talking, everyone had already rushed up to the ridge. At first glance, everyone was shocked and shouted: "Please stop, please
stop!"
I saw three large tung oil tents owned by Nangong Haotian and others, with blazing flames and thick smoke rising, and almost all of them were burned down.
However, the killing sounds and violent shouts just now turned into ear-piercing howls and screams.
But he saw Nangong Haotian flying with his palms, and wherever the shadow of his palms passed, his brains shot out, and the bones of his head and the Tianling Cap flew out.
Shangguan Liu's four girls also pulled out their swords. The old man's head was flying with the Longyun knife, Shan's aunt was swinging the iron dove staff quickly, and the four Chunlv maids were even more excited.
He raised his sword and dropped it on his head.
The thirty or so strong men who were fleeing among these swords, palms and clubs were shouting and shooting rockets indiscriminately just a moment ago, but now they were
While running for his life, he screamed and died on the spot, immediately lying in a pool of blood.
Just when the four Masters of Magical Techniques shouted urgently to stop, Nangong Haotian and others also stopped attacking and scolding.
However, in addition to the more than thirty corpses on the ground covered with blood, the long bows and oil-stained arrows scattered all over the ground, there was nothing else.
There are all kinds of weapons and torches that are still burning.
When the four masters of Fa Jue saw it, they chanted the Buddha's name and were in a daze. The crowd of more than 200 people who followed them were also stunned.
The leader of the Beggar Clan, the Iron-faced Beggar, first calmed down and hurriedly walked a few feet away from the scene and said eagerly: "Look at it quickly.
Is there anyone alive among them? We might as well ask them what sect they are and who instigated them to come here?"
But the old head said calmly: "There is no need to ask, asking will only make things difficult for you and Immortal Wu Qing, the gang leader. If you don't make trouble, Ming
I’m afraid the big meeting in heaven won’t be able to be held either.”
The three masters of Fa Jue, Taoist Wuchen, and Immortal Wuqing, who followed the Iron Masked Beggar, shifted their gaze and looked around at the area nearly thirty feet in diameter.
The scene was a mess of blood and flesh, with severed limbs and heads, and more than thirty corpses. Some had their heads bloomed, some had holes in their chests, and some had their waists chopped off.
All of them were miserable.
Master Fa Jue and Taoist Master Wu Chen looked at it, lowered their eyes and pronounced the name of the Buddha.
Just as the Buddha's name was still lingering in the night sky and the flames were flying, among the more than 200 people still standing in the same place, someone suddenly felt angry.
He said angrily: "It would be too cruel to kill more than thirty people in one go."