Chapter 1201: One More Battle

There was silence in the field, and suddenly a weak voice sounded, "Murong ...... Big brother, can you let me go?"

This voice was originally very small, and everyone had internal strength in their bodies, and it was easy to listen to it completely.

When Murong Fu rescued people, if it was a woman, he would pull it into his arms, which had almost become a habit, even in front of thousands of pairs of eyes, he still went his own way, at this time, Yilin fell into his arms, and was held tightly by him.

The monk who did not quit was talking nonsense, and when he looked up at Yilin, his face immediately darkened, and he shouted, "Let go of my daughter...... That girl!"

As he spoke, his feet ran wildly, banging and banging, every step he took was like a boulder falling to the ground, as if the Fengzen platform was shaking, and the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and when he was about to reach Murong Fu, it was already like a mountain, suffocating people's breathing.

Chongxu Daoist and Master Xuancheng all glanced at people unexpectedly, but they didn't expect this raunchy monk to have such internal strength in his body, and his pace was also quite mysterious.

Murong Fu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and pointed out lightly, and there was a soft sound, as if some bubble had been punctured, and the momentum on the monk's body was furious, and he was no different from ordinary people in an instant.

With the flick of his sleeve robe, the monk immediately flew out upside down, taking into account Yilin's relationship, Murong Fu did not make a heavy hand, and said lightly, "Things are urgent, don't be nervous about this master." ”

This kind of kung fu is very mysterious in the eyes of others, but it is only so in his eyes, of course, it is not because his martial arts are much higher than others, but because this kind of martial arts is extremely rare in the Central Plains, and it is the superior martial arts of the Western Regions Tantric lineage.

At the beginning, Murong Fu fought with Ba Si Pa several times, and he had suffered a big loss of this kind of martial arts, but the non-precept monk naturally could not be compared with Ba Si Pa, if it was replaced by Ba Si Pa, even the current Murong Fu would not dare to pretend to be X like this.

Daoist Chongxu, Master Xuancheng and others couldn't help but show admiration, although they saw that the non-precepted monk was just empty and powerful, but it was not easy for them to deal with it, and they would definitely not be able to understate Murong Fu like this.

Yi Lin was so ashamed that she couldn't help but be anxious when she saw that the unprecepted monk was thrown away, "Brother Murong, don't hurt him, he is ...... It's ......"

When he said that, he was silent, and his body struggled slightly.

At this time, the two figures swept quickly, and in an instant, they stood still in front of Murong Fu's body, it was Ding Yi and Ding Jing.

The two of them first glanced at Murong Fu gratefully, and then Dingyi said, "I'm tired of Murong Gongzi letting go of Yilin." ”

In front of the elders of the family's sect, Murong Fu didn't want to go too far, so he let go of Yi Lin, frowned and said, "Yi Lin, you will carefully tell me everything you have experienced before. ”

Ding Jing also asked, "Yilin, how can you go crazy?"

The unquit monk ran over angrily, and when he heard this, he didn't care about making trouble with Murong Fu, but just looked at Yilin with a worried face.

Yi Linqiang calmed his mind and said a little dazedly, "I don't know what's going on, just now when I was fighting against Senior Brother Lin, my internal qi suddenly soared, and I lost control, and I could barely maintain my sanity at first, but when I got to the back, I only felt that I was in a chaotic darkness, and I couldn't find my way back until I heard Murong ...... Murong Gongzi's voice. ”

Ding Jing and Ding Yi glanced at each other, they were all puzzled, fortunately, Yilin was fine, so they didn't care about the position of the head of Wuyue at all, as long as this catastrophe passed, they would try their best to get out of the Wuyue faction, if they lost a beloved disciple for this, they didn't know how to explain to Ding Xian.

"Amitabha," at this time, Master Xuancheng called out the Buddha's name and said, "The devil is born from the heart, the thought of good and evil, the little girl should have had the opportunity to increase her skills recently, and it was difficult to control herself for a while, and even bred demons in the heart." ”

"Heart Demon?" Ding Jing bowed to Master Xuancheng and said suspiciously, "Ask Master, this Heart Demon is going mad?" Yilin, she is kind-hearted and pure as water, how could she breed heart demons for no reason?"

The rest of the people also looked at Master Xuancheng quietly, everyone knows the words "go crazy and go into the devil" in the martial arts, but few have seen it with their own eyes, even people like Ding Jing and Ding Yi who have practiced for decades have never seen such a weird "go mad into the devil", because people in the martial arts are extremely jealous of going mad, as long as they are restless or irritable when they are practicing, they will not forcibly cultivate.

Master Xuancheng muttered, "This 'inner demon' is slightly different from going mad, it is more terrifying than ordinary madness, and it has nothing to do with whether it is kind or not, it is caused by people's 'seven emotions and six desires', and it can also be explained as an obsession." ”

In this way, everyone was stunned, and many people cast strange glances at Yilin, what is called "seven emotions and six desires" They don't think about it at all, they only hear the words "love" and "desire", just imagine a little nun in the age of twenty-eight, it is normal to move the heart of spring.

Dingyi was puzzled in his heart, Yilin was grown up by her, and her heart was pure, how could she have something to do with seven emotions and six desires, this monk said it mysteriously, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Instead, Ding Jing glanced at Murong Fu thoughtfully, convinced of Xuan Cheng's words.

Murong Fu's face was stunned, and he vaguely understood what Xuan Cheng meant, simply put, Yi Lin's skills have skyrocketed, coupled with the great changes in the first time, it is inevitable that he will be cranky, which leads to an alternative kind of "going crazy", this is not the cranky thinking of an ordinary woman after she loses her body, don't forget that Yilin is a nun, and the pressure she is under is extraordinary.

Murong Fu understood, and Yi Lin could naturally understand it, his heart was pounding, and his face was flushed, as if he couldn't hide any secrets in front of Master Xuancheng.

"Murong Gongzi," at this time, Zuo Lengchan spoke, "Since this senior nephew has gone mad, how should the competition of suitable talents be calculated?"

Murong Fu's mind turned, "What about this...... Everyone has seen that if I hadn't stopped it, Lin Pingzhi would have been defeated by Little Master Yilin's sword, but she had a reason, and if she didn't interrupt the competition, Little Master Yilin's life would also be in danger, so I think the two young people should be given a chance to compete again. ”

"What, do you have to compare again?" The monk was worried about Yilin's body, which would put her in danger again.

Dingyi and Dingjing also mean almost the same thing, where is the position of the head of Wuyue worthy of Yilin's safety, not to mention that she has just experienced "going mad", if she comes again, there is still her life.

Murong Fu naturally saw the thoughts of several people, and said with a slight smile, "Little Master Yilin broke through the inner demon, it is when he precipitates himself and smelts and cultivates, how many of you really want to give up this great opportunity?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Murong Fu inexplicably, feeling a little uncomfortable, he hadn't seen it before, but at this time, he couldn't see that Murong Fu was quite protective of Yilin, in fact, even if he was judged to be victorious now, everyone would not say anything, but Murong Fu just called for another competition.

I have to say that Murong Fu's words happened to be said in the hearts of several people, Dingyi and Dingjing will not talk about it, the monk who has not quit has always been most worried that Yilin is too kind-hearted, and her martial arts are not good, it is really difficult to protect herself in this troubled world, if the martial arts cultivation is to a higher level, it is naturally something that cannot be sought, but they are still not very relieved.

Murong Fu continued, "You don't have to worry, no matter which of the two people in the fight is in danger, I will take action, presumably you will not have this bit of strength in my arms." ”

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes, and Ding Jing and the others were also moved by him, after all, everyone was looking at the previous one.

After taking a deep look at Yi Lin, Ding Jing said, "Yi Lin, then you will compete with Lin Pingzhi again, once something is wrong, immediately abandon the sword and admit defeat, don't be reckless, understand?"

Yi Lin nodded.

After a few people stepped down, Murong Fu looked at Zuo Lengchan, "Let the two young people compete again, the leader of the Zuo Alliance will not have an opinion, right?"

Zuo Lengchan laughed, "Of course not, to be honest, Zuo Mou saw many Wuyue Sect's subtle moves from the hands of Master Lin's nephew, but he opened his eyes, and he was still unfinished, and it was a good thing to be able to compare more than one." ”

Now only the Songshan faction has not been compared, judging from Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship attainments, even he does not dare to be careless, he can consume more of this kid's physical strength, he is happy to see it.

When everyone heard this, they agreed, "One more game." ”

"One more game. ”

The only one who has an opinion may be the people of the Huashan faction, but the head of his own family has not spoken, and they dare not say it.

Murong Fu raised his voice and said, "Since everyone has no opinion, then this son announced that in a quarter of an hour, Hengshan Sect Yilin and Huashan Sect Lin Pingzhi will compete again to decide the winner." ”

Then he glanced at Yi Lin again, "Go Yi Lin, I also want to see which of the two of you has better swordsmanship." ”

Yi Lin didn't know why, so she had to return to the field, in fact, she was still in a daze, and she didn't know why the person in front of her wanted her to compete with Senior Brother Lin again.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Yilin wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Lin Pingzhi, "Needless to say, Senior Sister Yilin is careful, Lin will not stay this time." ”

After the two saluted, Lin Pingzhi took the lead in launching an offensive, and the dense sword light instantly formed a large circle, enveloping Yilin in it.

Speaking of which, this Hengshan swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the Taiji Sword of Wudang Mountain, but in comparison, the Hengshan Swordsmanship moves into a circle, the defensive position is obvious, and the killing machine is hidden deeply, while the Wudang Taiji Sword is to turn the enemy's offensive into a defensive position, and the killing machine is fierce and ruthless.

Yi Lin's long sword circled, slashed out a sword from the bottom up, and immediately tore open a gap, just as she was about to withdraw from the scope of the opponent's sword move, suddenly a silver light flashed, and a sword tip was handed over from the gap, it turned out that Lin Pingzhi had expected it and was already waiting for her there.

Yi Lin was startled, so she could only return to her sword and defend herself, wrapping herself in an airtight airtight wind.

At this moment, Murong Fu's voice sounded in Yilin's ears, "Take half a step back with your left foot, take a diagonal step with your right foot, and stab it flat to the right." ”