Chapter 206 is not familiar with Rulai

"Dare to ask the person who came, but Kunwu sent the person who transported salt!"

"Female?" Kunwu sent a group of people to blurt out.

Xiang Tian smiled and was shocked again!

Take a closer look.

A few strands of hair were exposed in the hood of the strict monk's skirt, and the appearance was extremely moving, a pitiful look.

Seeing that everyone in the Kunwu faction was looking at it, an old man came out of the purple monk's skirt and said unhappily:

"This is Dezhenma, in your original words, it is an incomparably noble and perfect spiritual master. ”

Xiang Tianxiao understood this sentence well, and said in his heart:

'What do you mean?'

Seeing the unclear history on the faces of the people of the Kunwu faction, that Dezhenma said casually:

"Juemu is a Nanfan dialect, just like the nuns of your Guanyin Monastery in Fuzhou. ”

"Oh~~~~!" Xiang Tian smiled meaningfully, so he understood.

Aren't all nuns bald?

Xiang Tianxiao only felt that his left sleeve was tight, and when he looked back, he saw Xiao Liyue's face was nervous, and he put his small mouth to Xiang Tianxiao's ear, and said softly:

"She and the old monk next to her are very high in cultivation. ”

If you listen, you can always hear things that are invisible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Dezhenma seemed to be able to hear Xiang Tianxiao and a few people talking, and said in a very calm tone:

"Little girl, don't worry, this seat came here on the orders of the teacher, just to let your sect do a good deed. ”

After a little groaning, Xiang Tianxiao responded: "I don't know this ...... Uh, what advice does Dezhenma have?"

"Buddha of Immeasurable Light" shouted a Buddha horn, and Dezhenma said reverently:

"The lack of salt in Nanfan is already a national struggle, and if your faction can let out half of the salt goods, it will be a great merit. ”

'Why is it so noble, it turns out that it was a robbery. After smiling at the sky in his heart, he said gracefully:

"I'm selling for money. ”

Dezhenma chanted the Buddha in a low voice, and said calmly:

"Bento is your sect to offer my Buddha, there will be blessings. ”

Xiang Tianxiao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm an authentic cultivator of the Xuanmen, and I'm not familiar with Rulai. ”

With a cold face and a pair of pupils, Dezhenma said in a deep voice:

"Master Vajra!"

But when he saw that the old monk from before came out with another old monk, he shouted:

"Buddha of Infinite Light!"

Suddenly!

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves and the roaring of humans could be heard.

I saw that the grass silk took off and the soil was raised.

A troop of thousands of cavalry roared in, and the leader of the cavalry roared:

"Kill them all and snatch the salt cart!!"

In an instant, the scimitar was like a hook!

Since ancient times, cavalry charges have been unstoppable!

Hearing the sound of heavy horses' hooves getting closer and closer, and feeling the shaking of the ground in both feet, people instinctively want to run away, and their legs are weak, and they will tremble unconsciously.

What kind of person does it have to be to be death-minded to withstand this pressure?

Even the warriors of the rivers and lakes cannot ignore this powerful momentum.

Gong Ling raised the knife and slashed on the spot.

With a "whoosh", a long knife mark slashed the ground, and then the grass caught fire, and a line of fire burned in front of the Kunwu faction.

In one fell swoop, the two hundred Kunwu Torture Hall disciples behind Gong Ling suddenly unsheathed their swords and shifted their positions.

In an instant, fifty 'four-door fighting arrays' were formed.

Xiao Liyue slowly took out the 'Yin Feng Xiao', and as soon as she lipsed, she was pressed down by Xiang Tianxiao.

"Stand back and see. ”

Xiang Tianxiao didn't seem to be at all intimidated by the situation in front of him.

Just listen, smile to the sky and shout with internal force:

"Tantric Dezhenma, help me stop these cavalry!!"

Dezhenma was stunned for a moment, and then raised her eyebrows with anger.

As soon as he saw it, the cavalry clearly heard the roar of smiling to the sky, and saw that there was a line of fire blocking it, and the cavalry turned its head and rushed towards the lama.

"We are the ...... Budapé"

Dezhenma's voice of defense was instantly buried by the charge on horseback.

Xiang Tianxiao led his disciples and retreated to a lonely hill on the grassland.

The mountain is not high, but if you want to ride a horse, it will definitely be slow.

Turning his head to look at the fight below, Xiang Tianxiao cracked his mouth in disappointment.

However, dozens of lamas were surrounded and killed by thousands of cavalry.

Except for a few people who died at the beginning, the rest of the lamas' martial arts were not weak.

Vajra, vajra ring, copper cymbals, copper cymbals, and various tantric weapons fly.

In particular, the copper cymbal, commonly known as the cymbal.

It was originally just a percussion instrument, but in the hands of these lamas, it became a lethal weapon.

The cymbals flew and made a screeching sound, and the cymbals flew by, leaving stumps and severed arms.

However, that's not even the most surprising.

The two old lamas, known as the Vajra Master, only relied on a pair of fleshy palms to beat the cavalry of the Western Regions on their backs.

"This is the rumored secret mudra, right?" said Xiang Tianxiao in admiration.

Gong Ling smashed her mouth and responded: "Sure enough, it is worthy of its reputation." ”

The teachers were admiring, and several personal disciples were also discussing.

Jun does not regret it: "Senior brother, this big mudra is so scary, it can smash a horse's head with one palm." ”

Yan Qingshu "Well, it's really powerful, I heard that this is a palm technique that is on par with the 'Pranya Palm' of the Great Lei Yin Temple." ”

While looking at the field, Jun nodded without regret and sighed: "It's a pity that our skills are not enough, and we won't lose it if we want to come to this sect Tiangangzhang." ”

Gongsun stared at the bottom of the mountain without taking his eyes off, touched the person next to him with his hand, and asked, "Little Liu, you have the strongest palm power among us, and you may block it?"

Mu Ne shook his head, and Shi Potian said in a deep voice: "I can't beat it." ”

"A bunch of trash!" a soft scolding.

The only one who can scold Kunwu's personal disciple is their senior sister Xiao Qingli, and when she saw her dragging the spring rain that was thicker than her, she said angrily:

"Why are you fighting with this group of bald donkeys, except for Xiaoliu, don't you have any guys on you?"

Gongsun Qi and Jun did not regret it, they both drew their swords and bowed their heads silently.

Yan Qingshu touched the silver ring on his arm, and with a bitterness in his heart, he said in his heart:

'I'll have to bring my sword next time. ’

At that time, Shi Potian took off the black cloth bag on his back, revealing two large iron swords like door panels, which Xiang Tianxiao asked him to carry at the beginning.

No edge, no edge, only one feature is heavy!

"I also have weapons," Potian said very sincerely.

With a light in his eyes, Qingshu walked over, took a big iron sword from Potian's hand, and said:

"Good junior brother, this sword will be given to senior brother, right?"

Potian was also generous, and said, "Okay!"

Jun leaned over and asked softly, "Senior brother, what swordsmanship are you going to use with such a heavy sword?"

But I heard the voice of Xiang Tian smiling with a group of disciples on his back:

"Break the sky, give you both swords to your senior brother. Qingshu, in the future, you will use this double door board sword to make Kunwu swordsmanship. ”

"Yes! Master......

There was a black line on Yan Qingshu's head.

Qingli heard this on the side, and her heart was happy, and finally someone suffered the same as her, so she stepped forward and patted Qingshu on the shoulder and said:

"The second junior brother, the master of the family once said that this is called a heavy sword without a blade, and it is not skillful. ”