Chapter 19: Death Without Phase

Kumachi suddenly attacked, probing and grasping with one hand, and slashing in the air with the other.

However, Feng Xiaoxiao moved faster, his feet were wrong, and the whole person immediately turned into a wisp of wind, which was pervasive and gapless, and he couldn't catch or cut it.

Duan Yu's eyes on the side widened, and he unconsciously muttered something in his mouth: "Zhongfu, Jiji, Tai, Gu...... No, it's been transferred to the 'non-vain' position? Mingyi, Ben, both Ji...... Hey, the next step is clearly to step on the 'family', why did he jump directly to the 'returning sister'? ”

"Lingbo Microstep" is unpredictable, there is no way to flow, step on the first step, to the eye, every time about to hit, but the difference is a fraction of a centimeter, so it makes people feel extremely fast.

In fact, the speed is not fast, so Duan Yu can keep up with the chatter, and he is very surprised.

He memorized the footwork of the "Ling Bo Weibu", and stepped with his eyes closed first, but he also helped him save the day several times, but he really didn't expect it to be so varied.

He realized in his heart: "Yes, the I Ching 8864 hexagrams, the combination is endless, as long as the four steps are a group, the direction follows the law, and it can be connected up and down, and there is no need to stick to the original order." ”

The muffled sound of "poof" sounded in pieces, calling him back to his senses and staring intently.

Gu Mozhi and Feng Xiaoxiao are like two spinning tops spinning side by side, separating and merging with each other, swinging and leisurely to the side of the low cliff.

The wind seemed to be like a tornado swirling in the corner, rapid and erratic.

Guma's hands danced, his palms seemed to be hooked, as if he was painting out of thin air, and for a while the mountains were stacked with obstacles. The ups and downs, the river flows eastward for a while, and the momentum is magnificent.

Cracks continued to appear on the cliff wall behind Feng Xiaoxiao. Slashes and axes crisscross and scrive, and rubble falls.

Seeing such a momentum, Duan Yu's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

Before, in the Tianlong Temple, Gu Mozhi lit incense, smoked blue, and then used his palm to control the strength and pass through the smoke. The volley shows the power of the palm as if it were a substance.

It's just that at that time, the six masters of Tianlong Temple each used a "six-vein divine sword" to shoot out invisible sword qi to block it.

The strength of the sword and the sword qi are both displayed in the blue smoke, although the conflict is agitated. In fact, they cancel each other out, and the insiders know that they are powerful, but the onlookers can't see any actual power.

How can it be like now, opening mountains and breaking rocks is like cutting tofu with a knife. If it is cut off on a person's body. Wouldn't it be dismantled in an instant?

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking leisurely and complacent, wandering in the sharp and scorching strength of the Daodao, like a fish swimming in the water, relaxed and comfortable.

Gu Mozhi no longer had the same calm as before, his heart was shaken, and he suddenly withdrew his hand and retreated, looking at it fixedly for a while. Only then did he praise it: "The wind donor is so light, and the little monk is willing to bow to the wind!" ”

"It's not just light work ...... that is good at it." Feng Xiaoxiao's figure turned into reality, and he chuckled: "Is King Ming interested in considering the previous mentions?" ”

Duan Yu hurriedly shouted: "You two just give up, I will never hand over the six-vein divine sword sword to you." ”

Gu Mozhi's face was kind, and he said: "If Duan Gongzi doesn't silently come out of the Sword Sutra, the little monk can only take you to Mr. Murong's grave to be incinerated, so as not to lose faith in the old man, but we have no grievances, why should the son be so stubborn, Shengsheng chose a dead end, so that the little monk is embarrassed." ”

Duan Yu smiled bitterly: "In the past ten days, I have already thought clearly, if you don't write this scripture, you will be reluctant to kill me after all, if you write it, I am afraid that you will die immediately." ”

"My Buddha is compassionate! Sin, sin! Gu Mozhi sighed, walked slowly towards him, and said: "The little monk had no choice but to use some means to force a little, this is to save the child's life, don't blame." As he spoke, a hand had already pressed on Duan Yu's vest.

Feng Xiaoxiao already had a case in his heart, and he wanted to dissuade him, but then he remembered Duan Yu's annoying mouth, so he closed his mouth tightly, squatted aside with a smile, and waited to see a good show.

Duan Yu was frightened in his heart, and said loudly: "Even if I can't stand it, just write nonsense and silently, so that Mr. Murong will also practice in the underworld, if you practice secretly, you will be allowed to go down to accompany him." ”

This hand is drawn from the bottom of the kettle, Gu Mozhi has no way at all, naturally angry, and said sharply: "The Buddha is kind enough to spare your life, but you don't know what to do, okay, good, I have to take you to burn ......"

"Wait!" , Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted with a smile: "Why does King Ming want to make a big fuss, and the way to make people willing to tell the truth will be one or two, why don't you let me try?" ”

Gu Mozhi suddenly lowered his head and was silent.

"If King Ming doesn't agree, I won't get the sword spectrum." , Feng Xiaoxiao stood up straight and said, "The previous agreement is naturally still valid, as long as the sword score is in hand, the 'Northern Shengong' will naturally be offered!" ”

Gu Mozhi raised his eyebrows, quite excited, but still hesitated.

Feng Xiaoxiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know that King Ming is worried that I will escape after getting the sword book, but ...... Even if you can only get one, it's much better than getting nothing, why don't you believe me once, even if it doesn't work, you can save your capital......"

Gu Mozhi nodded slowly, took a few steps back, and said, "Wind donor, please!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly happy, but his steps were very steady, and he walked straight in front of Duan Yu.

Duan Yu's face was anxious, his hands waved in front of him, and he shouted, "You...... What are you doing? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and pointed at his acupoints, then pressed his hands on his shoulders, and said softly: "Look at my eyes ......", not only carried the "Soul Transfer Dafa", but also transported the "Northern Shengong" at the same time.

Duan Yu couldn't help but look at his eyes, and he couldn't move them anymore, and there was a voice in his heart that shouted "no", but there was another voice that was extremely soft, so he couldn't help but quickly indulge in it.

Feng Xiaoxiao has now controlled him, let him say whatever he wants, let him do whatever he wants, but he still has to pretend to be next to him for a while, and keep asking questions one after another, otherwise how can he have time to absorb the true qi?

"What's your name?" "Who is Daddy?" "Where do you live?" "Wait......

Even some of the most intimate personal questions are asked, in order to delay for a longer time. Second, he can also prove to Gu Mozhi that Duan Yu was indeed accused by him.

Gu Mozhi was shocked when he watched from the sidelines, and said secretly: "There is still this kind of evil sect technique in the world that can breathe people's hearts!" ”

He saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was concentrating on his movements, and the fog above his head was gradually filling. A strong killing intent rose in his heart, and he thought: "This person is burdened with a variety of evil skills, light skills are already terrifying, martial arts must not be low, and he is scheming and cautious, and he is so young, ...... in the future There's no limit. It's better to nip in the bud...... If you just do this, you won't be able to get the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword' and the 'Northern Spiritual Skill'......"

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind. Raised his palms slightly.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart is like a mirror, and within the surrounding Zhangxu, there is no movement that can hide from him, and he feels that Gu Mozhi is slightly moved. Be alert immediately. Hurriedly put away his palms and got up, turned his head sideways and said: "It's already good, King Ming only needs to prepare pen and ink, and he will be silent without any difference." ”

Gu Mozhi knew that the good time had passed, and since Feng Xiaoxiao had already collected his merits, with his light skills, he couldn't take him anyway, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. Said: "The wind donor is wonderful, which really opens the eyes of the little monk. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was not disappointed. This time, he absorbed another part of Duan Yu's true qi, and when he added up to before, he had already absorbed more than half of the total amount, and once all of it was refined into internal force, it was enough to compete with masters like Duan Yanqing.

It had only taken less than half a month, and the speed had far exceeded his expectations.

Besides, as long as Duan Yu doesn't die, there is more than a chance to suck him dry, there is no need to be annoyed at all, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!

How could Gu Mozhi carry a pen and paper with him, and asked Feng Xiaoxiao about it, and learned that the effect of confusion could be maintained for about a day, so he took Duan Yu and hurried to the nearest small city, found an inn, and asked Xiao Er for a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and asked Duan Yu to write a map of the Sword Sutra.

As soon as he wrote it, Gu Mozhi suddenly took it away, and then quietly watched Feng Xiaoxiao, just waiting for him to exchange it for the "Northern Spiritual Skill".

Feng Xiaoxiao sneered twice, and said, "I heard that the king has the ability to never forget...... pointed to his head, and said, "No, hehe!" can barely do it, since I watched him write it silently from beginning to end, but I can't forget it! ”

Gu Mozhi sighed and said, "It's the little monk who is a villain!" With a slight force in his hand, the paper that had not dried immediately blackened, smoked, and ignited, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, took out a silk scroll from his arms, threw it gently, and said: "This is the original, it has never been altered, King Ming has taken it, and we will not owe each other from now on!" ”

Gu Mozhi took it with some surprise, looked down, and opened his mouth to ask.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a step forward and said: "The torn part contains 'Ling Bo Weibu', I want to save my life here, and I will never give it to you, at the beginning, we only said that it would be good to exchange it for 'Northern Spiritual Skill', and I didn't break my promise." ”

"Limbo microstep?" , Gu Mozhi hurriedly unfolded the silk scroll, and sure enough, he saw the words "Ling Bo Weibu" written at the end of the volume, but the back part of the volume had been cut, and the content was completely empty, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The wind donor is thoughtful, and the faith and righteousness are unparalleled, the little monk admires it, and he never dares to ask for too much!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile, but his heart was churning like a wave, thinking: "Looking at you like this, do you still know 'Ling Bo Weibu'?" It seems that there are a lot of secrets in it, who is passing on your little unphased skills? ”

Gu Mo is so good at martial arts that he is obsessed, and he has won two magic skills in a row, where is he still staying, and as soon as he grabbed Duan Yu, he immediately quit and returned to the room.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was cold when he saw this, and he thought: "This demon monk is really a demon, it turns out that he has long known that I came to absorb Duan Yu's internal strength, but he has been pretending not to know, and it is in vain that I have taken great pains to think that I am a good ...... to cover up."

Since Duan Yu silently revealed the sword spectrum, he immediately became a big scourge, and neither Gu Mozhi nor Feng Xiaoxiao would let him leave alive.

Otherwise, let the Dali Duan clan get the exact news, the ancestral mastery has been learned by outsiders, and it will definitely be dispatched, even if it is unscrupulous, it must be taken back in full.

No matter how small Dali is, it is also a country, and if you really want to take revenge, anyone will have one head and two big, and they will be tired of coping.

Gu Mozhi did not immediately turn to Duan Yu, but took him back to the room, and he must have taken a fancy to this piece of fatty Tang monk meat, and wanted to swallow it together with the belt bones after it was connected to the "Northern Spiritual Skill".

Feng Xiao Xiao stood in the room and thought for a while, thinking: "He already knew that Duan Yu had a huge internal force, so as soon as he heard me mention the 'Northern Spiritual Skill' before, he guessed everything, he was really cunning enough, and he hid his mind deep enough that he almost hid me." ”

A suppressed roar suddenly came from the next room, which was from Hatamachi.

Feng Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and said to himself: "Oh, if you want to practice the 'Northern Spiritual Skill', you must first dissolve all your internal strength, tsk!" It's all gone! How can this be? Without internal strength, wouldn't it become a fresh fish on the chopping board, whether it is burned or boiled, but it can't help itself. ”

It's just a wall, with the internal strength of Gu Mozhi, it is impossible not to hear these words, Deng Shi was so angry that his eyes breathed fire, and he suddenly got up, and after a while, he calmed down and sat down slowly.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the wall with a smile, as if he could see through the scene opposite, and continued to say to himself: "The so-called mirror flowers and water moon means that you can see and touch, this is a great misfortune in life, but what about it...... I have a little ability to turn fiction into reality, and I want to pass it on to someone who is destined, but I don't know where the person is! ”

Gu Mozhi was silent for a long time across the wall, and suddenly said loudly: "Dependent origination, dependent extinction, dependent formlessness, dependent birth, dependent death, and dependent on the heart." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he was already moved, this was faintly asking, what should he exchange for, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Those who have no life have no appearance, and those who have no appearance die." ”

Naturally, it is a "little unphased"! (To be continued......)