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Before the sound of the Buddha's horn dissipated, there was a stirring outside the crowd, and dozens of yellow-clothed monks held sticks in their right hands, lined up in two rows, and rushed in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They all have shiny crowns, eye-catching scars, and sparkle in the sun.

The first person was thin, short, very ordinary, with a kind expression, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

He was wearing a robe, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand, turning slowly, walking calmly, and there was no sharp point on his body.

"Ah, it's Shaolin's Master of Evidence!" the people exclaimed, their voices surprised.

Master Fang Zheng went deep and simple, although he was the head of the first major faction in martial arts, very few people had seen his appearance, and he rarely stepped out of Shaolin and walked in the world.

This time, they were overjoyed to see Master Fang Zheng here.

Everyone was amazed, they didn't expect that the head of the world's first faction such as Zhongtian was so unassuming, if they didn't know their identity, it would be difficult to recognize.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Fang Zheng announced another Buddha horn, and came to the outside of the Hengshan Sword Array, and the monks behind him arched.

He raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes were shining with a warm luster, like two clear springs, slowly sweeping over everyone's faces, and his hands were tithe: "Donors, the old man is polite." ”

Although they are all conceited, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, but in front of this real world first, they can't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

Master Fang Zheng is equipped with the magic skill of the Yijin Sutra, and his internal strength has been perfected, and today, except for the undefeated Dongfang, the helper of the Moon God Sect, he does not think about it as a second person.

Everyone was intimidated by Master Fang Zheng, and they all stopped, and the Hengshan Sword Formation also stopped running, each of them stopped their steps, still standing with their swords, concentrating and breathing, not daring to be careless, to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to sneak attack, and broke the Hengshan Sword Formation.

"Master Fang Zheng!" Yi and Shitai in the sword array crossed the sword in one hand, closed it with one hand, and slowly saluted: "Please also ask the master to help!"

She knew very well that the Hengshan Sword Formation had reached the end of the crossbow, and if it continued to be attacked, it would soon collapse, and at that time, all the junior sisters were afraid that one would not be spared, so they asked for help without any scruples.

"Amitabha, the teacher is too hard. Master Fang Zheng returned the salute, his expression was kind, and with a slight wave of his hand, the monks behind him immediately moved, each walking, stepping on the direction under his feet, surrounding the Hengshan faction, and all the movements were neat and concise.

Outside the Hengshan Sword Formation are the Shaolin monks, no longer directly opposite to the martial arts heroes, and the nuns were stunned, and the long sword in their hands was held tighter.

Although they respect Shaolin, they walk in the spirit of martial arts, and they are indispensable for guarding against others, and they will not easily let down their vigilance.

"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation!" There are people in the crowd who know the goods, and they can see the origin of these bald yellow-clothed monks.

The martial arts heroes suddenly discussed.

"Master Fang Zheng, what do you mean by that?!" a man stood up and asked loudly.

This person is very young, about twenty-five or sixteen, handsome and compelling, eyes like a star, nose like a hanging gall, sword eyebrows obliquely into the sideburns, is really a rare beautiful man.

Heroic, with a haughty air between his eyes and eyebrows, it seems that everything is not in his eyes, and there is nothing difficult to stop him in the world.

"Who is this benefactor......?" asked Master Fang Ran Ai Ran.

"In the next Linlin Zifang!" the young man raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"It turned out to be Lord Lin Shi," Master Fang Zheng nodded, titheed, and said slowly: "The old man came up to calm down the fighting, and persuaded everyone not to kill each other for a sword book to ward off evil spirits." ”

"The master has a good intention, I'll get it!" Lin Zifang smiled and shook his head, with a look of disapproval.

Master Fang Zheng turned his head, looked at everyone, titheed, and said: "Delegates, there is no shortcut to martial arts cultivation, although the sword spectrum of warding off evil is clever, but it is not invincible in the world. ”

"Master, you have the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and you have the Yijin Sutra, how can you look down on a small book of evil sword books?!" Lin Zifang pouted and sneered.

Although these words were not polite, everyone felt the same way and nodded their heads one after another.

Master Fang Zheng was not angry, Yun smiled lightly, but the Shaolin monks behind him glared angrily, although they had anger, they were still human beings after all.

"Giggles, this little brother, it's so guts!" A crisp laugh sounded, and the tense breath in the arena suddenly eased.

Everyone only felt that the woman was chuckling in their ears, as if they could smell a faint and moving fragrance, and her voice was soft and delicate.

The laughter fell, and a blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared next to Master Fang Zheng, her face was like jade, her appearance was like snow, and her face was moving, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it was difficult to move away.

She turned around and saluted, and said softly: "The little woman Guanyun Island disciple Jiang Nanyun has seen Master Fang Zheng!"

Master Fang Zheng held his hands emptyly: "Miss Jiang doesn't need to be polite. ”

He has a very deep kung fu in cultivating qi, even if Jiang Nanyun appears so abruptly and his body is amazing, his expression is still calm.

When he held his hands, an invisible wall of qi had already been released, formless, but soft and tenacious, wanting to stop Jiang Nanyun's salute.

Immediately, he was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Miss Jiang has such deep internal strength!"

"The master is gracious. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled.

After she bowed, she got up and raised her head, her eyes were looking forward to it, her eyes were flowing, and she was looking forward to her posture, but in a blink of an eye, everyone was frightened.

After seeing it once, Jiang Nanyun turned around and said to Master Zheng: "The little girl came, but she was ordered by the family teacher to save the disciples of the Hengshan faction and the Huashan faction from going out. ”

"Is the ......?" asked Master Fang Zheng.

Jiang Nanyun smiled suddenly, his expression was solemn, like a Guanyin master, and he said slowly: "The family teacher is cold and cold. ”

"It turned out to be Lord Xiao Shi, no wonder!" Master Fang Zheng suddenly nodded slightly.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at the monks, and fell back on the face of Master Fang Zheng, with a look of embarrassment: "Master Fang Zheng, the little woman originally wanted to kill and kill a bloody way to save them, but in front of the senior monks, she couldn't let go of her hands and feet. ”

Her tone was delicate and her voice was soft, but Master Fang Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, she said that killing people was so light, obviously treating human life like ants.

With a flick just now, she didn't stop her, knowing that her internal skills are profound, even if she can't compare to herself, it's almost the same, such a person, if she wants to do harm, I'm afraid it's not the blessing of martial arts.

Master Fang Zheng turned his hand to the sandalwood Buddha beads, slowly stirred, groaned slightly, and nodded: "Since Miss Jiang is so righteous and cloudy, the old man can't sit idly by, so let's do my best." ”

"Does the master want to ......?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile when he was overjoyed.

"The old man will escort him for a ride. Master Fang Zheng said slowly.

"Thank you, Master Gao Yi!" Jiang Nanyun said again, this time, Master Fang Zheng did not stop him again, and was receiving this gift.

Jiang Nanyun's figure flickered, disappeared in place, came to Master Yiqing's side, glanced at Le Hou lying on the ground, and smiled at Master Yiqing: "Senior Sister Yiqing, let's go out." ”

"Miss Jiang, how are we going to get out?" Master Yiqing smiled bitterly.

Yi Lin turned to the other side, looked outside, and pretended not to see Jiang Nanyun coming, she was called by Jiang Nanyun as her uncle, and she felt embarrassed and shy every time.

"I'll fight a bloody path in front, and everyone will set up a sword formation, and you can rush out. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, turned his head and glanced at Yi Lin, walked over, and saluted: "How is Uncle Yi Lin?"

Yi Lin's face suddenly turned crimson, as if she was drunk, she turned to one side, waved her hand and said, "Sister Nanyun, don't do this!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, Ying Ying got up, and said, "Master remembered you, so he sent his disciples over to help." ”

"Big brother, he...... Didn't you come?" Yilin asked in a low voice, blushing shriver.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled lightly, looked forward to it, glanced at the people around him, and said softly: "They don't need the master to take action personally!"

"They are very powerful in martial arts, and there are many of them, you have to be careful. Yi Lin said busily.

"Uncle Shi can rest assured, the disciple can save it. Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled.

"Miss Jiang, the old man is in front, Miss Jiang, you are in the back, how about it?" Master Fang Zheng said to Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "How can a little woman bother the master with such hard work?!"

As soon as she turned her eyes and thoughts, she understood Master Fang Zheng's intentions, and couldn't help but sigh at his compassion.

"Miss Jiang doesn't need to be so polite. Master Fang Zheng shook his head and said slowly: "The old man will definitely save a lot of effort by laying down the Arhat Array. ”

Jiang Nanyun thought about it, his bright eyes circulated on the stick monks, and his face couldn't help changing, which made Master Yiqing and Yilin secretly anxious.

"Master Fang Zheng is merciful, the little woman admires!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, nodded, and said: "Since this is the case, there will be all the monks!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Fang Zheng shouted a Buddha horn and sighed lightly.

(To be continued)