Chapter 67 Buddha and Taoism are more vigorous than swords

In the dungeon, Su Qianyang sighed and said, "Jiang Huai and four or five young people from his four leaders sent by Tuyuan to Qingcheng intercept me and were all about taking me away. But how could Su Qianyang succumb to this kind of court eagle dog in his life, so I resisted to death.

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Jiang Huai obviously thought that Su Qianyang would still look like a dead net, but he ran fast in a blink of an eye. If he had known this, he would not have taken action just now, so he sneered and said, "Run, where can he run? I have sent a message that Brother Hu and Brother Zeng have rushed to intercept him halfway. ." Four or five young masters of Pingwumen around him were so surging that they chased Su Qianyang desperately.

I know that first of all, he should stay away from Qingcheng, because Pingwumen's arrest of him is mostly related to the Qingcheng faction, and he should not be involved in the Qingcheng faction anyway.

However, there was another deputy saint of Pingwumen next to whom was comparable to this Taoist monk Jiang Huai. He delayed for a moment, not to mention that the monk next to him would take action. I was afraid that other Pingwumen who besieged and suppressed him would also come, so I made a hastily decision and used a water escape made by myself. The boat fled north by waterway.

To the south is the territory of General Yang in Salt Lake City. There are masters of Pingwumen chasing and blocking behind and in front of him. I can only escape to the north, although the future in the north is probably unpredictable.

But they had no choice but to prepare for Geyang Tuyuan's magic tricks. Under the entanglement of two elders of Pingwumen, my water escape boat was interrupted. I jumped up from the water and saw Jiang Huai in front of me. not far from him, Duan Zhantian, another general of Pingwumen, looked at himself blankly. , relying on his divine knowledge to explore the past, he was immediately blocked by a stronger divine consciousness and was shocked to know that this was more horrible than Jiang Huai, the Taoist monk in front of him.

Jiang Huai, a white-faced Taoist monk, obviously regards Su as an opponent of sword practice. As soon as he takes action, there is a set of "18 romantic and happy swords". Each sword is elegant, but extremely fast, straight to the point of people, as if the breeze is spinning in the air, which makes people unable to think about it, but everywhere.

The cheerful sword style waved in the air with a light wind roar, as if the happy elves were singing ethereal songs in the sky, and the breeze of the sky gathered around his sword style, which is the realm of swordsmanship.

With a solemn face, this was the first time that Su fought with a Taoist monk who had understood the realm of "potential" and sacrificed a pair of wild geese knives and used the "unintentional sword formula" to fight with the white-faced Taoist monk Jiang Huai. Layers of knife waves are like the waves of the sea.

Although the wind is everywhere and the water is pervasive, the two actually deadlocked at this moment.

When Su used the "unintentional sword formula", Jiang Huai, a white-faced Taoist monk, his eyes lit up and did not think that he would meet a Buddhist swordsman who also understood the "potential", which made Jiang Huai, a talented Taoist monk of Pingwumen, who was originally somewhat interested, look surprised, and Duan Zhantian, who was also quite surprised.

After the two fought seven or eight moves, the white-faced monk has gained the upper hand due to several layers of cultivation, but after 70 or 80 moves have passed, the white-faced monk still occupies the same wind, and Su still performed his swordsmanship slowly.

At this time, Jiang Huai, a white-faced Taoist monk, found that this Buddhist martial artist had such a deep internal strength, much higher than his own cultivation, and attacked each other with all his strength. This man was still full of energy, and his sword was like a huge wave, layer by layer, and the back waves pushed the front waves. While resisting his own offensive, there is a faint force of counterattack hidden in this knife wave.

The white-faced monk can't believe that Su's "unintentional sword formula" will fight more and more fiercely. This is the difference between Buddha and Taoism. The Taoist sword style pays attention to quick battle, cutting off the grass and eliminating the roots, and never delay. And my Buddhist sword move is to fight steadily, step by step, find out the flaws of the other party, and attack the endless river in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Su's sword suddenly changed, as if there was a wind on the rolling water. The water took advantage of the wind to help the water. Lu Ping's two knives turned over the huge waves and counterattacked the white-faced Taoist monk Jiang Huai.

"Brow the opportunity!"

Duan Zhantian, who was behind Jiang Huai, a white-faced Taoist monk, exclaimed.

The situation turned around in an instant. Su, who had the upper hand, was suddenly suppressed by the layers of knife waves brought by Duan Zhantian, leaving only the power of resistance. However, no matter how deep Su is, he will immediately fall behind, but it is not something that the two of them can defeat in a short time, but he is the best in the world of Pingwumen on the water. An unparalleled display of light work.

At this moment, Duan Zhantian seemed to be impatient. His right middle finger and thumb bounced, and a mass of sea water suddenly jumped on the sea. In an instant, it turned into a crystal clear and cold light shining *, and flew towards Su's throat.

The chill had stabbed his throat. Su screamed strangely and slipped away against the water. Su rose with his palms. Unexpectedly, he was already in front of him.

Jiang Huai just seemed to have made progress in the sword fight with Su, but he forgot to escape for a moment. He was immersed in the understanding of swordsmanship. Su could only retreat step by step. The splashes and water mist stirred by the sword spirit were completely invisible to the other party's sword moves at all, and completely relied on his intention.

A momentum suddenly broke out in front of Su, and the water seemed to suddenly solidify at this moment, and Su had no choice but to fall into the water.

At this time, the jailer came in a hurry and shouted at Su Qianyang: "You hurt him a hair, and I killed 10 million holes on you with the tip of a knife." Then he brought water and cold rice.

Suddenly, Su Qianyang opened his eyes, raised the tile bowl in his hand, smashed his head at Yang Jing, and scolded, "If you bought it in such a fake way, will I be fooled by you?" With a sound of ping-pong, the tile bowl was broken, and Yang Jing's forehead was painful and painless. He retreated blankly and thought, "Okay, I should also cooperate!" So Yang Jing directly pretended to fall asleep.

After that, I heard the sound of Su Qianyang being dragged out. Since Su Qianyang killed several jailers last time, he has been stared at more and more.

The wind in the southwest is sleeping soundly. Suddenly, I heard a night pedestrian passing by on the roof and making a slight noise on the roof tiles. Xiong Feng immediately flew up, put on his coat in the blink of an eye, and came to the window. Don't look at his slenderness. His light skills and reactions are first-class. Gently opened the window, Xiongfeng turned over and fell under the window, and his feet flew up to the roof. His movements were completed in one breath. Later, he looked at a dark shadow in the distance, unfolded his light work, and followed closely.

Shortly after Xiongfeng left, a figure gently fell from the air and saw a masked man with a black body. His eyes turned over and shot cold light. He looked at Xiong Feng's distant figure with cold eyes. His body moved across the courtyard and flew seven feet in the sky. Far away, follow the strong wind.

Who is he? Why is it here? Has he been staring at Xiong Feng all the time?

The first update, ask for tickets, ask for hiding, and there are two more!