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Volume 2 The Journey of Ice and Fire Chapter 168 Loose People

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    Just when Zhang Xinyi was killing the three Dharma Protectors of Jing Nian Zen Monastery with one blow, in a small building made of green bamboo a few miles away, Si Feixuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly felt a strong palpitation, and a slight frown on her smooth forehead.  As if unconsciously, his right hand brushed the Se Kong Sword beside his knee.  "Feixuan, you are upset." Opposite her, sitting on the grass ball, was an old man with an E-guan Bo belt. He had five strands of long beard, an elegant and simple face, and was wearing a thick brocade robe, which made him look  His body is taller than that of ordinary people, and he is as tall as a mountain. He is concentrating on a long examination, and he has the air of an elegant hermit.  With a soft sound, the old man dropped a sunspot, just in time to kill the opponent's dragon.  The chess position is clear and the outcome is decided.  Master Feixuan also sighed softly and said sadly: "Ever since Master Kong died unexpectedly, Feixuan's sword heart has never been quiet." "Yang Gong's treasure house!" Because Yang Gong's treasure house unexpectedly appeared,  The successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, had to be born early, but due to Kong's unexpected death and lack of high-end combat power, the old man in front of him came to help.  "The group of murderers who killed Master Kong seemed to also know that the He's Jade was in Feixuan's hands, and they tried to snatch it away many times. Fortunately, the four masters fought to the death to save it, and they were able to get the He's Jade safe and sound." Concubine Xuan rolled her eyes.  There was a look of pity in her eyes, because He's Bi was related to the great cause of chasing deer and the welfare of the people. Even if she sacrificed her life, she was determined not to lose anything.  The old man, Sanren Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world, had a strange light in his eyes and said slowly: "Some time ago, a large number of mysterious masters suddenly appeared in the Central Plains. Each of these people has unknown origins and is familiar with the world.  There are all kinds of secrets in the world. Even Yang Gong¡¯s treasure house and Heshi Bi are well aware of it, and it¡¯s really surprising that they can¡¯t tell them their origins no matter what method they use.  "I, why is this?" Ning Daoqi is worthy of being known as the most powerful person in the Central Plains, one of the three great masters. He didn't need to exhale and spoke, and what he said happened to fall into the ears of a visitor.   There are many pagodas, the chants of Buddhist songs are depressed, and the dust is silent.  Zhang Xinyi left slowly.  Behind him were monks from the Jing Nian Zen Monastery scattered on the ground. All of them had a thin sword hole in the middle of their bald heads. There was still disbelief in their eyes.  Among the group of monks, only Buhao managed to survive, but his energy and energy were all gone, his martial arts skills were all gone, and his face was extremely withered.  Sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras in a low voice.  Save the dead.  So when Zhang Xinyi stepped within a hundred feet of Qingzhu Xiaolou, he heard such a question full of natural meaning.  Zhang Xinyi clasped his hands behind his back and strolled towards the green bamboo building as if visiting a garden. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "What the Taoist said is really interesting. Since these people have unknown origins, why do you think I will know their information?"  ?" He also spoke leisurely, and a clear voice came into the bamboo house.  Ning Daoqi laughed dumbly, caressed his long beard, and said to the concubine with a solemn look on his side: "Your distinguished guest is here. As hosts, we should walk backwards to welcome him." The two stood up and walked out of the building slowly. Zhang Xinyi also felt his eyes tremble.  Liang, the old man and the young man are both very charming, distinguished in style and elegant in temperament.  Ning Daoqi is wearing a brocade robe, with five long strands of beard blowing in the wind. He wears a royal crown and a brocade robe. His face is like a crown jewel. On his upright cheeks, the most eye-catching thing is a pair of robes with a hint of indifference to the world.  The indifferent eyes convey the mysterious Tao charm of entering and exiting the world and conforming to the way of nature, which makes people yearn for it and awe them as soon as they see it.  As for Shi Feixuan, the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai's generation, who is beside him, she is a classical beauty with unparalleled appearance and figure.  Her beauty is a kind of innocence and simplicity that transcends the eyes of the world. Her light green gown is fluttering in the wind, and she is indescribably elegant. Looking down at the clear stream, her cheeks have perfect contours. She seems to be born from the aura of heaven and earth, just like the Luo River.  The goddess by the lake.  Zhang Xinyi was used to seeing beauties, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise. For the first time, he had a mysterious desire to completely possess a certain woman.  The three people's eyes met, and they instantly spanned a hundred feet distance. This young man with a leisurely and lazy expression also made the two of them feel a strange feeling.  Shi Feixuan felt the strong smell of blood on his body. This familiar smell made her face change slightly. However, she did not see the appearance of several masters from Jing Nian Zen Academy, and suddenly she felt a strong sense of uneasiness.  Corresponding to her is Ning Daoqi's extremely solemn and serious expression, which exudes a strong and extremely threatening feeling from all over his body. He only feels this kind of feeling in a few people in the world, but none of it is as good as this person.  strong.  Because she was worried about the safety of several masters, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but ask: "Where are the four masters now?" When Ning Daoqi heard this, he couldn't help but sigh quietly, because he was on top of each other.  ArrivedThe smell of death.  The fate of the monks in the Jing Nian Zen Monastery was decided the moment this person came here.  Zhang Xinyi walked up the white stone steps calmly and calmly, stepped onto the platform, and reached a few feet in front of the two of them. He said calmly: "The great monks seek benevolence and gain benevolence. They have reached bliss early. You should be happy for them." As soon as he said this, the two people in front of him  The upright elite pillar suddenly changed his expression. Ning Daoqi shook his head and sighed, looking sad.  Master Fei Xuan drew out the Sky Sword with a "clang" sound, and with a flash of sword light, he cut off a strand of his own hair. With his eyes drooping, he said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Senior brothers, you have been killed because of Concubine Xuan."  Death, Feixuan swears today that their sacrifice will not be in vain." Ning Daoqi sighed again, with a look of sorrow and concern on his face for the first time, "Feixuan, why are you here?" "Ci Hangjing?  Zhai has always regarded worldliness as the highest criterion. Shi Fei Xuan is originally from outside the country. This trip to the mountain is to choose a wise and holy emperor for the world to help him win the Sui Dynasty. After completing the mission, he will return  Master, understand the way of heaven.  "But what she said today completely went against her original worldly aspiration. She was bound to slip into this turbulent situation without permission, and would never regain her previous aloofness.  Either the magic magic to eliminate the sin, or be a demon.  "And this person killed all the master monks in Jingnian Temple with one fell swoop. His demonic power was so great that it was even more powerful than the evil king Shi Zhixuan back then.  "If this person is not eliminated, the Central Plains Wulin will be in danger from now on." Ning Daoqi's eyes showed awe-inspiring murderous intent for the first time. One Shi Zhixuan had already thrown the Central Plains Wulin into chaos. He would never allow another evil king to be born.  As soon as this thought came out, an extremely chilling aura spread throughout the venue. The surrounding swaying bamboos also stopped under this aura, and the stars and moon in the sky were eclipsed.  This feeling is so strange and strange that it is difficult to explain and cannot be described.  "Pa!" Zhang Xinyi clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay! That's how it should be! I'm about to learn San Ren's clever move." This clap, whether intentional or not, happened to be stuck at the moment when Ning Daoqi was at his peak.  The strongest is also the weakest. Ning Daoqi knew that if he didn't take action at this moment, his momentum would plummet and he would lose all the opportunities.  "Hahaha! It's as you wish." Ning Daoqi laughed loudly and rushed forward, either slowly or quickly. At the same time, his hands were like two evil eagles, flying and chasing each other.  It transformed into countless shadows, as if setting up a dragnet, vowing to drive away all the prey.  "This is the Eight Pounces of Sanshou? Okay! It's really amazing!" Zhang Xinyi was very energetic, and with great energy, he stabbed Ning Daoqi with the "Yinxu Sword".  Ning Daoqi burst out with a Tai Chi aura around his body. He pecked at Zhang Xinyi with his right hand and hit Zhang Xinyi head-on with his sword finger!  Without the help of any skill, Ning Daoqi¡¯s Tai Chi style was torn into pieces!  "Yinxu Sword" was newly created by Zhang Xinyi after modifying "Six Meridians Divine Sword" and other magical secret books. It was included in the swordsmanship chapter of "Emperor's Shocking World Code". It looks feminine, but is actually extremely strong and powerful.  Good at attacking tough situations.  Just now, the group of monks in Jingnian Zen Monastery died under the finger of this sword.  However, Ning Daoqi's martial arts skills are not comparable to those of those monks who collapsed at the first touch.  "Hiss!" Ning Daoqi took a sharp breath after nine turns of Xuan Gong. He pecked erratically with his left hand and stabbed Zhang Xinyi.  Zhang Xinyi turned his right hand out, with his middle and index fingers together, and the same "Yinxu Sword" hit the center of Ning Daoqi's peck. The timing, position, and strength were perfectly controlled.  ¡°Chichichichi¡­¡± The next moment, the golden light burst out, and the violent energy flowed wildly from the contact point to all directions, with an astonishing momentum.  After the two moves, the two of them were already well aware of each other's martial arts. Surprisingly, Yining Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world, was slightly at a disadvantage in the brief exchange at the beginning, and seemed to be unable to defeat this master.  A young master with mysterious origins.  "What a profound inner strength! What a mysterious move! What a perfect martial arts conception!" Three consecutive praises came from Sanren Ning Daoqi, showing his complete recognition of the opponent of the same level in front of him.  Zhang Xinyi clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "Your Excellency is also very good." Arrogant!  But it's natural.  If Ning Daoqi is a Taoist monk who is free from the world and has unpredictable martial arts skills, then Zhang Xinyi is an unparalleled demon god from another world who is about to bring disaster to the world.  Can man stop God?  For the first time since his debut, Ning Daoqi was not sure of the outcome of this battle. He changed his previous leisurely and natural style and finally fully displayed his unparalleled ability of exerting his full strength for nearly a hundred years. The Tai Chi atmosphere was reorganized and reappeared under the urging of Ning Daoqi.  .  Shi Feixuan¡¯s expression changed drastically. This was the first time she saw Ning Dao.??Exuding such a serious look.  This is all because with her current skill, she still cannot fully understand the mystery of the two moves just now. She only knows that this person's magic skill is far beyond her imagination.  Ning Daoqi suddenly straightened his body, his robes and sleeves were free of movement, his beard and eyebrows were spread out, and his form became powerful and powerful. He was not inferior to Zhang Xinyi, who looked like a demon god.  Mysterious changes beyond any description.  His hands seemed to suddenly turn into two big rocs hanging down from the clouds, and the targets of their prey were the demon god who was born in the middle.  Until the moment when the double pecks came, Zhang Xinyi moved sideways and swiped with his knife. The two birds attacked and pecked wildly as if their majesty was damaged, and this was the prelude to a fierce battle.  (To be continued)
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