The night is getting darker, the full moon hangs high, and in Zhiyuan City, two figures are walking through the bustling crowd one after another.
The man walking in front was a man in green clothes, carrying a heavy long knife behind his back. Not only was this man unshaven and decadent in appearance, he was also a complete drunkard.
This can be seen from the way he walks with unsteady steps, as if he might get drunk at any time. But even so, he would take off the wine gourd from his waist from time to time, and then look up to the sky and take a swig.
The man walking behind was a man in black. This man was carrying a long strip of cloth on his back. There was a long and narrow scar on his left eye running through his cheek. He was clearly the Dui after he broke up with Liang Yan!
He followed the swordsman in green in front of him all the way. This man didn't seem to notice it. He was drinking and walking on the road, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.
However, Ah-Dai seemed to be wary of this person. He never got too close, and kept the farthest distance behind him. The two of them walked in tandem, and soon they arrived at the north gate of Zhiyuan City.
Since Zhiyuan City is under the jurisdiction of the monks, there is no curfew on weekdays, so it is very common for people to come and go at night. The leading soldier smelled the alcohol smell of the swordsman in green and just frowned and ordered his subordinates
He was allowed to go. As for Dumb, he was not hindered at all.
The swordsman in Tsing Yi walked out of the city gate, and his pace suddenly changed, and he suddenly moved forward like a rabbit. Seeing this, Duan also used the Qing Kung Fu of "Three Folds of Cloud and Dragon", and followed the swordsman in Tsing Yi from a distance.
Heading all the way to the wilderness in the north.
Not long after, the two of them came to a dense forest. The swordsman in green used his Qing Kung Fu to walk on the top of the trees in the dense forest as if he were walking on waves at an extremely fast speed. And Duan was like an ape, using "Cloud Dragon"
With the "three-fold" movement technique, he can swing several feet away using tree branches under the dense forest.
In order to prevent being noticed by this person, Ah-Dai never dared to get too close. After chasing a stick of incense for a while, he suddenly saw the figure of the swordsman in green in the distance flash and disappear out of thin air!
When Ah-Dai saw this, he frowned slightly and hurriedly accelerated his Qing Gong. In just half a cup of tea, Ah-Dai appeared at the place where the Tsing Yi Swordsman disappeared.
I saw a small dilapidated temple in the dense forest here. However, the roof of this dilapidated temple collapsed, the wooden door rotted, and even the courtyard was covered with spider webs. It had obviously been abandoned for a long time.
Dui's expression was a little wary, but he pondered for a moment and finally decided to go inside to explore. However, he did not enter through the front door, but chose to climb over the wall through the window in the backyard.
Squeak!
With a slight sound as the window was pushed open, Ah-Dai turned over and fell into the temple.
When he looked up, he was suddenly shocked!
I saw an old monk sitting cross-legged under the Buddha statue in the temple. This man was over fifty years old, but his face was rosy. He had his hands clasped together and was looking at Ah-Dai with a smile, as if he had known he would come for a long time.
"you!"
There was a pain in Dumb's head, and he seemed to think of something for a moment, but he couldn't remember it after all.
Just when his mind was in chaos, he suddenly felt a warning sign and squatted down suddenly. Then a violent wind blew over his head and cut off a strand of his hair.
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"Huh?"
The person who made the sneak attack seemed quite surprised, and there was a lot of appreciation in his tone.
At this moment, Ah-Dai's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly put one hand on the ground, moved his right leg outward, and swept towards the lower body of the person behind him without looking back.
The people behind him couldn't help but look at him with admiration when they saw that he could still use such a fierce counterattack despite his haste.
Bang! A loud noise.
But the man raised his leg and stamped his body, leaping high into the air, and actually poked a hole in the roof of the thatched house.
Dumb counterattacked, and now he had an opening. He jumped up, jumped out of the ruined temple, and chased after the man.
At this time, the night light shone coldly, reflecting on that man's face. It was the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was listening to a book in the restaurant before!
However, this man's face was as cold as a knife, and the previous decadent look was long gone. He drew the knife with his backhand, and slashed towards Ah-Dai's neck with a rusty three-foot broken blade.
This sword was like a fierce ghost demanding life, and it had the power of heaven and earth. Even though Ah-Dai's martial arts skills were unpredictable, he couldn't help but feel numb. However, although he was not frightened, he slapped backhand with his right hand, and the mighty internal energy swept out, and he was suddenly
He is the "night returner" in the palm of Tianshan's falling snow!
Before this move was used, Ah-Dai's left hand was already as powerful as thunder, and his punch was like the wind, hitting the Tsing Yi swordsman's chest directly, using the "Qing Jun Side" of Huangsha Wanli Fist.
The same two moves were made by Dumb, the palm of his right hand was flying and the fists of his left hand were unparalleled. One of them was right and the other was strange. At this moment, they appeared on one person at the same time. There was no sense of disobedience at all, and their power was even more powerful.
Liang Yan several times!
The expression of the swordsman in green changed slightly, and the next moment his blade was deflected by Ah-Dai's right hand using "Night Returner". At the same time, there was a sound of wind in his chest, and it was Ah-Dai's left fist that roared towards him.
"Hahaha!"
Facing this suffocating punch, the swordsman in Tsing Yi not only did not have the slightest fear on his face, but instead felt a surge of heroic spirit. The energy in his body surged and was concentrated in his left arm. He did not dodge or dodge, but used his left arm to strike
Withstood this terrifying punch.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the figure of the swordsman in green flew backwards like catkins in the wind. However, while he was in mid-air, his left foot hooked on the treetop, stopping the flying figure abruptly.
Then the man jumped into the air and landed on the treetops.
Dumb raised his eyes and saw that the first thing this man did after he stood firm was to eagerly take off the wine gourd from his waist, then bite it with his teeth, and with a sound of "pop!", the wine cork was removed by him.
He took a bite, and then he raised his head and took a swig with a "gu dong gu dong" sound.
After taking a big sip of wine, he laughed and said:
"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the magical skill of the Snow Mountain Sect! It's a pretty badass, let's compete again!"
As he spoke, the swordsman in green poured down the wine gourd in his hand. All the wine in the gourd was sprinkled on his broken sword, and his whole aura also changed. He actually had the illusion that ghosts and gods were being silenced.
Dumb came to mind.
Just at this tense moment, a sigh from the old monk suddenly came from the ruined temple:
"Master Yang, stop it, he is not that man's subordinate."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the swordsman in green and Ah-Dai changed, and they both turned to look at the ruined temple at the same time. However, Ah-Dai only had confusion in his eyes, while the swordsman in green was full of doubts.
After a while, the swordsman in green clothes asked with some uncertainty: "Master, are you serious about what you said?"
"Of course it's true, this is an old friend of the poor monk, and his coming here has nothing to do with Donor Yang."
When Dui heard this, he couldn't help but look into the temple through the hole in the roof. He saw the old monk sitting cross-legged, holding Buddhist beads in his right hand and playing with them quickly, and his left hand raised his palm in front of his chest. He seemed to be reciting Buddhist scriptures silently quickly.
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At this moment, Ah-Dai finally spoke and said his first words since arriving here: