The little girl said "Hey" several times, but Duan Ziyu ignored her at all and just fell to the ground crying.
The little girl was so anxious that she jumped down from the Buddha statue, but she landed on her hands and moved forward one by one. Her posture was very funny.
After a while, he came to Duan Ziyu, raised a hand on Duan Ziyu's shoulder, and asked with concern:
"What's wrong? Are you hurt badly?"
Duan Ziyu suddenly realized this, and with a flick of his shoulder, he immediately threw the little girl on her back, and the little girl screamed in pain.
Duan Ziyu saw her as soon as he saw it.
Feeling ashamed, he quickly asked: "Did it hurt from the fall? I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."
The little girl raised her head and faced the sky. She felt that this posture was so inelegant that her legs were broken and she could not stand up. The fall made her whole body sore and it was difficult to move her fingers.
Feeling ashamed and angry, he cursed: "Fool, fool, who else but me? If it were someone else, if I slapped you with a palm, your life would have been long ago. Would you still be allowed to show your martial arts?"
Duan Ziyu knew that he was crying so much that he didn't realize that he was being bullied to his side. If he was an enemy, he would really die.
But this cry allowed him to vent all the anguish, boredom, and melancholy of his ten years of cave dwelling life, and he felt free and open-minded.
Seeing that the little girl couldn't bear the pain, she felt a lot of guilt and said with a smile: "You scolded me well, it was my fault, I shouldn't have thrown you this way."
The little girl saw that his face was full of fear and self-blame, but she had no intention of coming to help her, and she was inconvenient to ask for help. However, her indecent attitude fell into the eyes of a strange man, and she was so ashamed that she wished that there were cracks in the ground. Just get in there.
After a while, he started sobbing.
Duan Ziyu leaned over and asked: "Girl, does it hurt a lot? I have painkillers here, which are quite effective. Can you take two pills first?"
The little girl held back her tears, her voice still choked with sobs, and said angrily: "You bullied me into breaking my legs, so just let me lie here for the rest of my life."
When Duan Ziyu heard this, he quickly lifted her up with his arms and said softly: "It's my fault, I forgot this section."
He has been living in caves with his family since he was ten years old, living in isolation and unable to go out. I don't understand the etiquette of men and women not being intimate. Under the moonlight, I saw the pretty face of the person in my arms half covered with tears, like pear blossoms in the rain, so gorgeous that they couldn't be compared.
A pair of beautiful eyes, thin and full of anger, with flowing eyes, are even more captivating, so beautiful that it is indescribable, and I can't help but be fascinated by them.
The little girl was held in his arms like a baby. Although she was helpless, she still felt uncomfortable all over her body. Seeing his eyes staring playfully at her face, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and reached out to slap her. passed.
Duan Ziyuhun didn't expect this. Her beauty was getting better and better. Although she saw the slap coming, she didn't dare to dodge, for fear of throwing her away again. This slap was a real slap, very loud.
The little girl regretted it after taking action. When she saw him not hiding, she saw that her left cheek was slightly red and swollen. She had mixed feelings in her heart. She threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly:
"Who told you not to hide? You know that others don't want to hit you, but you still fight with me. You have to make me angry to death."
Duan Ziyu was in a very good mood at this time. Although she was slapped, she was not upset. He felt quite regretful when she heard her words, but she was just being harsh.
Now he carried her into the Buddha statue.
This is a huge wooden Buddha, with an empty belly, like a small heaven and earth. Duan Ziyu stretched out his hand to touch a slight convexity and pressed it three times. The separated wooden Buddha merged into one again.
The wooden Buddha reversed three times, and Duan Ziyu's feet fell into the air.
There was a short corridor below. Duan Ziyu opened a door, and the little girl was surprised. Inside was a spacious and gorgeous bedroom.
There is a large bed with soft red tassels, a sandalwood table filled with gold and silver utensils, jewelry and toys, a row of rosewood armchairs on the floor, and other common items, all of which are of the highest quality.
This kind of luxury is commonplace for her, but it is unimaginable to see it under this ancient temple in the wilderness.
Duan Ziyu placed her on the soft bed and started to reconnect her broken bones. His technique was clean and neat, just like a surgeon who was resetting bones.
The little girl wondered: "Hey, do you often set people's bones?"
Duan Ziyu said: "That's not true. I usually practice martial arts outside. Sometimes I see wild cats and rabbits breaking their legs, so I pick them up. If the connection is not good, the girl will not laugh."
The girl said angrily: "You are laughing at me, you are clearly comparing me to a wild cat or a hare, and you are cursing me in a roundabout way."
Duan Ziyu was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I never meant that. If all those wild cats and rabbits were like girls, wouldn't this place become a paradise for immortals?"
The girl became even more angry when she saw that he was still making random comparisons, and when she heard him comparing herself to a fairy, her anger suddenly disappeared.
He said quietly: "Hey, what's your name, what's your surname? I can't always talk to you like 'Hey, hello'."
Duan Ziyu said: "My surname is Duan, Duan Ziyu, and the cursive character is Hongzu."
The girl said: "This surname is very good, the name is good, and the name is good. There is a famous person in your family. Like the 'Weizhen Tiannan' Emperor Duan of Dali."
Duan Ziyu's face became solemn and he said respectfully: "That's my great-grandfather."
The little girl was very surprised. She looked him up and down several times and said with some doubt:
"Are you trying to trick me?"
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "Although my great-grandfather Zhixing Gong is famous all over the world, it is only a thing of the past. The Duan family in Dali has been ruined, and his descendants who pretend to be him will have no glory."
As he spoke, he took out a jade seal from a drawer and handed it to her: "This is the only thing left by our ancestors. Take a look."
The girl looked behind and was convinced, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the young emperor is here, no wonder there are so many jewelry in the house!"
Duan Ziyu sighed: "My uncle Jiu stole these for me in the west. By the way, I didn't tell you. Uncle Jiu's name is Ouyang Jiu, and he is from my family. When my parents were killed, he carried me out on his back. I just survived.
"He said that as an emperor, I would be too shabby if I didn't have some gold and silver, so he stole these things for me from the west. In the past two years, he actually stole to the 'Bihua Xuan' in Luoyang and was fed poison The concealed weapon hit both legs, so they had to be amputated.”
The girl said: "You knew that I had stolen someone else's things, but you still tried your best to save me, and you didn't hesitate to kill someone, just because I looked like your uncle Jiu when I was injured."
Duan Ziyu said: "That's not the case. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were not a bad person. Those people didn't even spare an injured girl. Even if you took a few taels of silver from them, there was no need to put them at risk. A dead place.
"But then that old man's martial arts skills were so good that I would have died a long time ago."
The girl said: "You do it outside, I also heard some things among the Buddha statues. The old man is Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, one of the Western Great Guardians of the Demonic Sect.
"You can be proud of yourself for being able to hold on for such a long time. His 'Ice Spreading Palm' is a unique skill in the martial arts world. From now on, there will be another good thing in the world where the young prince fights King Wei Bat. "
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "You are here to make fun of me again. What a good story. If that master's wife hadn't come to my aid, I would have died long ago."
The girl said: "That master is the head of Emei, but he is much higher. Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei, and Guo Nuxia are more like her disciples."
Duan Ziyu shaved his face with his fingers and said to her with shame: "This conch blows loudly. Guo Nuxia has been dead for more than a hundred years. How do you know her martial arts skills? Are you talking nonsense? You don't know shame."
The girl blushed and said anxiously: "Who is talking nonsense? Although I don't know, my father knows. He often said that in the past hundred years, in terms of martial arts, only three or five people have truly reached the peak. Yu Zi It’s really not enough to say.”
Duan Ziyu heard her eloquent words, and couldn't help but sneered: "My father is so noble, but you, my daughter, are too unworthy."
The girl's eyebrows were raised, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she spat: "You are so ignorant. I treat you with good intentions, but I don't need to see your thank you. I just let you have fun."
"Don't think that you are qualified to tease me because you saved my life. I will give you my life back now."
He turned his hand over and stabbed himself in the chest with a brilliant dagger.
Duan Ziyu didn't expect that she was so strong, and couldn't stand a word. In shock, he quickly stretched out his hands to grab her Hao wrist.
The girl's left palm hit his chest, and she snatched it back with her right hand, determined to die.
Duan Ziyu clasped his palms on her right wrist, feeling that her inner strength was very strong. He saw a palm coming, but he did not dare to free his hand to take it.
This palm hit his chest firmly, and he felt the blood in his chest boiling. He still struggled to pull back with both hands. With a bang, he fell to the corner of the bed, but the girl was dragged over by him and jumped into his arms. , the dagger flew out of his hand and was nailed to the door with a clang.
The girl yelled "Yeah". She only used her palm to attack him and save him. She had no intention of hurting anyone. Unexpectedly, Duan Ziyu couldn't save him, so he forcefully received the palm with his chest.
She was most aware of the power of her "Heavenly Thunder Palm". When she saw Duan Ziyu's face was like gold paper and his eyes were closed tightly, she was so frightened that she cried loudly. While crying, she said:
"Brother Duan, Brother Duan, don't die. Don't die. I don't mean to harm you. I'm just angry and want to die myself."
After crying for a while, seeing that he still didn't move, he just said that he was dead.
He cried: "Brother Duan, you saved my life. I was going to repay you, but now I accidentally beat you to death. I am no longer alive. I will go with you to the underworld and repay you in the next life."
Picking up the remaining inner strength, he raised his palm and slapped Tianling Gai.
Duan Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes and whispered: "No."
When the girl saw that he was alive again, she was wildly surprised. Her inner strength dissipated and she felt that her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all.
He was still cursing: "Dead man, dead man, why are you pretending to be dead to scare me when you're not dead? You've caused others..." He started crying again.
Duan Ziyu said in a weak voice: "Your palm really almost sent me to hell. If the master hadn't used the initiation method to open up Xiao Zhoutian for me, I wouldn't be able to breathe."
Seeing that he was fine, the girl immediately felt relieved. She heard him praise her palm power and found it was of great use. She broke down in tears and said with a smile:
"You must have tasted something powerful, let's see if you dare to mess with me next time.
"What's so great about Wei Yixiao's 'Ice Spreading Palm'? If it were him, I really wouldn't be afraid of him. What about Yin Yewang and Fan Yao? Dozens of people arrested me, and I came here from Kunlun to play with them." Enough.
"Later, I accidentally fell into the hidden weapon of that damn fat guy Yan Yuan. Thanks to you for coming to save me, otherwise it would be very bad if they caught me."
Duan Ziyu was very surprised and said: "What did you take from them? They actually used half of their best hands to catch you."
The girl said proudly: "They are two broken plaques that are neither gold nor stone. I don't think they are anything special. They can't be pawned for ten taels of silver in a pawn shop. But they treat them as if they are lifeblood."
"When I was happy, I just played hide-and-seek with them. Wei Yixiao is said to be the best in Qinggong, but he couldn't do anything to me. Those idiots must still be looking for him in the west, but unexpectedly I hid under their feet." He chuckled. I got up, the tears on my face were not yet dry.
Duan Ziyu admired in his heart, it was incredible that he could still escape easily despite being pursued for thousands of miles by Wei Yixiao, Yin Ye Wang, Fan Yao and others. It seemed that what she said was mostly credible, and this slap was even more merciful.
The girl cried and laughed for a while, then realized that she was still leaning on Duan Ziyu.
I was so embarrassed that I blushed like a peach blossom.
I wanted to lift myself up, but my whole body was so soft and light that I had no strength.
He said softly: "Brother Duan, can you give me a push?"
Although Duan Ziyu was hugging a beautiful woman and smelling the fragrance, he still felt that it was inappropriate for him. However, his inner breath was flowing smoothly, and he was reluctant to speak. How dare he move randomly, lest his inner breath would flow through the wrong meridians and go crazy? He ended up being crippled and killed.
Weiwei said: "Wait for a moment, wait until my Zhou Tiangong deeds are completed and then talk."
The girl is also an expert in internal martial arts and will know it when she hears it.
Just leaning on him, the strong masculine scent made her cheeks blush, as if she was drunk. She didn't feel disgusted in her heart, but actually felt a bit happy.
Duan Ziyu's inner breath turned slower and slower. When the ninth turn was completed, the numbness and swelling in his chest disappeared, leaving only a slight pain.
During this process of inner breath movement, he had no distracting thoughts. At this moment, he felt the station mother's soft body leaning against him, saw her long black satin-like hair, and her snow-white neck, and tenderness suddenly arose in his belly. A wave of fiery heat was coming up, and he noticed it immediately and cursed secretly:
"Duan Ziyu, you are not a thing. Do you want to take advantage of others?"
He collected his mind and suppressed his desire, and gently lifted the girl up and placed her on the pillow. The girl looked at him gratefully, but he felt very ashamed.
When he lowered his head and looked at his chest, he saw that the clothes in his middle palm were in pieces, and fell to the ground as soon as he moved. There was a palm print clearly printed on his chest, and his skin and flesh were browned, as if burned by fire. I was surprised, I had never heard of it. There has been such a palm technique before.
The girl said softly: "Brother Duan, you can't fight with anyone for three days, otherwise the fire poison in your palm will seep into the meridians and there will be no cure."
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you very much, girl, for leaving me a souvenir. Fortunately, there are only you and me here. I just ask the girl not to lose her temper again."
The girl didn't answer, but smiled brightly, and her beauty suddenly came to life.
Duan Ziyu couldn't help but smile.
Duan Ziyu said: "I forgot to ask the girl her name."
The girl blushed, turned her head and muttered: "This, I can't tell you this."
At that time, a girl's name was not allowed to be told casually to others. When she was not married, she was called "waiting in the boudoir." Only when the marriage was agreed upon, the name and the eight-character Gengtie were sent to her husband's family.
Duan Ziyu was completely unaware of this incident. Seeing that she refused to say anything, he didn't know what the mystery was. Anyway, this girl was full of evil.
After pondering for a long time, he said: "It's okay not to say anything. Once your leg injury heals in two days, we will divide our things and become strangers. The sea of people is so vast that it will be difficult to see each other again in this life. It is better not to know than to know."
The girl was shy at first and could not help but act coy. She felt very sad when he heard what he said. Her heart was touched and she wanted to speak out immediately. Suddenly she heard loud banging and clicking sounds from above, as if a house was being demolished.
Both of them were shocked, Duan Ziyu said: "I'll go up and see who is coming to ask for wild fire."
The girl insisted on going to see it together, so Duan Ziyu had to hold him through the mechanism and enter the Buddha statue.
There is a hole in the belly of the Buddha, which is difficult to detect from the outside, but from the inside you can clearly see everything in the temple.
But seeing two men exchanging blows, the girl leaned into Duan Ziyu's ear and said, "The one in gray clothes is King Yin Ye. He must be here to catch me. I don't know who the other person is."
The two of them tried a few more moves, but then they heard King Duan Ye say: "Master Wei Biwei, Zhuwu Lianzhuang and our sect live next to each other and have nothing to do with each other. Why do you have to wade into this troubled water?"
When Duan Ziyu heard the names of "Zhuwu Lianzhuang" and Wei Bi, his face changed drastically, his teeth clenched loudly, and he cursed:
"This thief actually has the courage to come here. It seems that I don't need to go to the Western Regions to settle the score with him."
The girl grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Duan, don't get angry. You must not fight with anyone within three days. There are no good people anyway, so let them go dog-eat-dog."
Duan Ziyu held her soft little hand and felt more at ease. The two of them put their heads next to each other, leaning against the small hole and looking out.
Wei Bi had long since died under the attack of King Yin Ye. Fortunately, King Yin Ye did not kill him, but he was in dire straits and was surrounded by dangers.
The King of Yin Ye was thinking about the gains and losses of the Holy Fire Order, so he only asked him to retreat when he faced difficulties. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he was about to withdraw his palms and retreat, but a breeze came quietly from behind. Refers to a sneak attack.
King Yin Ye smiled and said: "Would you like a good couple to fight two against one? You are welcome."
A punch was thrown at Wu Qingying, the force of the punch was fierce and the sound was shocking. Wu Qingying did not dare to take it hard, so she dodged and swung her feet, until she and her husband were together.
The king of Yin Ye slashed the Wei Bi with his palm and kicked Wu Qingying with his feet. Two moves and one move, attacking two people separately.
Wei Bi and Wu Qingying hurriedly drew out their long swords and used the "Spiritual Snake Out of the Hole" move to attack Yin Ye King's upper and lower plates respectively. Their swords were fierce and powerful.
The sword buzzed like a dragon's roar, and the skill on the sword was really not weak.
King Yin Ye dodged to avoid the two swords, and his palms flew to cover the two of them.
Wei Bi and Wu Qingying's martial arts are far behind those of King Yin Ye, but they have been practicing martial arts together since childhood. They have the same mind and cooperate with each other tacitly. When one is in danger, the other will risk his own life to save him. .
After ten moves, Yin Ye Wangji had to gather his energy to deal with the enemy.
In his capacity. Not to mention losing both sides, even having your clothes stained by the fists and feet of these two juniors would be a great shame and humiliation.
His gray clothes fluttered, and he shuttled back and forth among the sword shadows.
The palm chops like an axe, but the movement of the palm gradually becomes slower, but as long as one palm is hit, the muscles and bones will be broken.
Wei Bi and Wu Qingying knew that this battle would be a defeat or a win. They could not defeat the Yin Ye King alone, and there were Fan Yao and a dozen demon sect masters beside them.
I never expected to encounter these demons in this deserted temple.
If Fan Yao and others didn't respect their status and didn't want to be bullied by the crowd, they would just swarm them, and he and his wife would have been killed by the sword long ago.
The two of them looked at each other and suddenly dropped their swords. The Qi Yun family passed down a yang finger. Suddenly, there was a hissing sound in the hall and the wind was blowing.
King Yin Ye was greatly frightened. His body was like a butterfly in a flower, twisting left and right, jumping up and down, trying his best to move and dodge, narrowly avoiding these twenty sharp fingers.
Yiyang Finger is known as a unique skill in martial arts. Although Wei and Wu have limited achievements, they have been immersed in it for more than thirty years. This time it was purely desperate. The King of Yin Ye, who was beaten with more than twenty fingers, was in a miserable state, and his gray clothes were pierced. A few small holes, but fortunately no damage to the flesh.
After twenty or so fingers came down, Wei and Wu saw that as long as they fought all the way, they would be able to kill the Yin Ye King under their fingers, but their internal strength was almost exhausted and it was difficult to continue.
King Yin Ye stretched out his body quickly and used his hands to seal several large acupoints in the tanzhong, Jianzhen and Dazhui of the two men. He was afraid that he would not move his fingers quickly and that his strikes would not be heavy.
The two immediately fell to the ground, looked at each other, held hands, closed their eyes and waited for death.
The king of Yin Ye raised his palm to kill the two men.
Fan Yao suddenly said: "Wild King, wait a minute, these two people can't be killed."
King Yin Ye was stunned and said: "Why can't these two be killed? Do they have any big background?"
Fan Yao shook his head and smiled: "No, no, we brothers have never been afraid of anyone. Ye Wang, who do you think these two people are?"
King Yin Ye said: "This couple is a hypocrite and a real scoundrel. They live in vain and have done despicable and despicable things."
Fan Yao clapped his hands and said, "By the way, such good talent and quality cannot be found everywhere.
"There are so many villains in this world, and although there are many hypocrites, there are not many who are as scheming as Mr. and Mrs. Wei Zhuang, and they are very interested in my old man.
"It's true that I felt pity for him. If you killed him with one palm, wouldn't it be a waste of nature?"
The king of Yinye said curiously: "The words of the right envoy are so profound that I really can't understand them."
Fan Yao said: "If you think about it carefully, those orthodox people accuse us of being evil. Isn't Master Wei a member of my generation?"
King Yin Ye snorted: "I don't even bother to associate with such a young person."
Fan Yao smiled and said: "The wild king is noble, so he naturally finds such people abhorrent, but I admire him very much. You captured him, how about leaving it to me to deal with?"
Fan Yao was friends with the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, the father of King Yin Ye, who was of the same generation and was a generation higher than King Yin Ye.
At that time, although King Yin Ye had been promoted to the position of Protector of Dharma, his status was lower than that of Fan Yao. When he heard what he said, he smiled and said:
"Just let your envoy handle it."
Fan Yao looked at Wei Bi and Wu Qingying, who had earth-colored faces, and said with a smile: "You two have rushed into our Mingjiao's presence and offended the wild king. Although I have the intention to protect you, it is difficult for me to do anything."
Wei Bi lamented: "Senior, please forgive us for our unintentional mistakes, and we will repay you in the future."
Fan Yao said: "Forgiveness must be forgiven, but letting the two of you leave so easily does not look good on King Ye."
Wei Bi said in a trembling voice: "Senior, how do you want to be treated?"
He saw that Fan Yao's face was covered with scars, criss-crossing them, and he was very frightened. Even though he was smiling, it was still creepy. He was really afraid that if he left his arms and legs, or his ears, nose, and eyes, it would be difficult for him to walk in the world in the future. .
Seeing the fear in his eyes, Fan Yao felt secretly happy in his heart and said: "This method is simple and will leave no harm to you two. If you leave something on your body, wouldn't it damage your heroic image?"
Wei Bi said repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, you, the old man, are compassionate and will be rewarded with blessings."
Fan Yao laughed strangely. This was the first time someone said he was compassionate. He took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, and stuffed them into the mouths of Wei and Wu without any explanation. After the pills melted into their stomachs, he reached out and patted their acupuncture points.
The two of them stood up, supporting each other, and Wei Bi said tremblingly: "I wonder what kind of medicine the senior gave you?"
Fan Yao smiled and said: "What medicine? It's two pills for relieving cough and reducing phlegm. You two come to Daguangmingding on this day next year, and I will give you two more pills. If you don't come, it's up to you."
Although Fan Yao said it lightly, Wei Bi knew that this was definitely not a good thing, and knowing that asking him was in vain, he looked miserable and helped his wife out.
King Yin Ye raised his thumb and praised: "It's a good plan by the right envoy. In this way, these two people will be used by me. It's really better than killing them. But what did you give them to eat?"
Fan Yao smiled and said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."
A member of the congregation came in and bowed and said: "Your right envoy, Dharma King, the bodies of our deceased brothers have been found. There are twenty-eight of them. Twenty-two died under the claws of the Nine Yin White Bones, and six died under the palms of the hands. They are all parked outside now.”
Fan Yao said: "Have you found any trace of the murderer?"
The man said: "I have searched for more than ten miles around, and found nothing. There is only this temple and no one else."
Fan Yao said: "Okay, let's die for the brothers outside first. Then dig three feet into the ruins of the temple to see where they can escape."
A large fire suddenly rose outside the temple. A dozen people sat cross-legged beside the fire, put the corpse into the fire, held their hands in front of their chests like flames, and chanted Mingjiao scriptures in unison:
"Burn my remains in a raging fire.
How joyful is life, and how painful is death?
To eliminate evil for the sake of good, only light, joy and sorrow, all return to the dust.
Have pity on my people, for they are full of sorrows!
Have mercy on my people, who are full of sorrows. "
Duan Ziyu was deeply moved when he heard this sutra among the Buddha statues. He tasted the two sentences "How joyful is life, how painful is death" and "Joy and sorrow all return to dust", and he couldn't help but shed tears.
His family was destroyed when he was young, and he lived in a cave for ten years, rarely seeing the light of day. Although he had good food and clothing, what supported him was only his belief in revenge through martial arts training. He never understood the joy of life, and only felt that it was a lot of suffering. Less sweet.
The girl felt that his body was shaking slightly, and sighed: "I am the one who caused you trouble. If you and I were not injured, there is still a glimmer of hope, but now I am afraid that we will not be able to escape the disaster. Do you blame me?"
Duan Ziyu put his arms around her, and the two of them were pressed together, making them even closer.
Duan Ziyu said: "How can I blame you? Death is inevitable at the end of life. I have to die with the girl. I, Duan Ziyu, am satisfied and have nothing else to ask for."
The girl was happy in her heart and said faintly: "We have the same fate now, and you still don't know my name. My name is Zhang Yuzhen, you can call me Zhen'er."
Duan Ziyu said: "Zhen'er, this name is very good. Is it the cry of the Jialing bird?"
Zhang Yuzhen said angrily: "Brother Duan, you still have time to joke at this moment."
I feel sweet in my heart. The Kalinga bird is a bird in the Pure Land of Amitabha in Buddhist legend. The sound it makes makes people immediately ascend to the fruition status and achieve enlightenment upon hearing it.
It is said that this bird was transformed into an illusion by Amitabha Buddha in order to widely preach the Dharma.
A loud rumbling sound could be heard outside. It was evident that the Ming Cult members were demolishing the temple after saving the souls of their dead brothers.
The temple had been in disrepair for a long time, so it would be much easier to demolish it. After a while, the west wall was removed. But there is no such thing as a double wall.
Duan Ziyu resolutely turned on the mechanism. Fan Yao, King Yin Ye and others were surprised when they saw the Buddha statue rotating, and they were on guard.
Duan Ziyu jumped down from the Buddha statue with Zhang Yuzhen in his arms. Fan Yao and others did not recognize him. When he saw Zhang Yuzhen, he smiled and said:
"Girl, you can't escape at last. Hand over your things quickly, tell the person behind it, and I'll let you go."
Zhang Yuzhen smiled and said: "Didn't you take the things back? And you asked me what I wanted."
King Yin Ye said: "That's nonsense. How many times did you return the things to us?"
Zhang Yuzhen said: "Two days ago in Baoji, I was chased by a group of you. He said he would not kill me if I handed over the things. I couldn't beat him, so I had to give him the things. Who would have thought that you broke your promise and got rich? Chase me with all your might."
Fan Yao and King Yin Ye looked at each other, both confused. Seeing that the girl's attitude was extremely sincere and did not look like she was telling lies at all, Fan Yao asked:
"What does that person look like and what is his name?"
Zhang Yuzhen said: "That man is tall and thin, about the same age as you. He is from Wei. He also has a nickname, "Ba". He said that if I don't hand over the things, he will bite my throat. Drink my blood, and I will give it to him when I am afraid.”
Fan Yao and the King of Yin Ye suddenly became suspicious. After Zhang Wuji retired to seclusion, he ordered Yang Xiao to succeed him as leader, but Yang Xiao was old and had weak morals and was not convinced by the crowd. Although the Ming Cult still managed to get together today, their hearts were scattered and their orders were not strict.
The grand occasion of the past is gone forever.
Wei Yixiao has long coveted the position of leader, so it is not impossible to say that he secretly hid the Holy Fire Order.
Moreover, there are many doubts about the theft of the Holy Fire Order. Without a traitor, outsiders would not be able to easily obtain it.
These two were too shrewd.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuzhen was just delaying time and teasing them, but he already believed it in his heart.
Fan Yao glanced at her sly smile and felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself: "This little weirdo is full of tricks. Don't trust what he says. Don't mess with her. That's what an eighty-year-old woman has in her hands."
I stood in front of the Buddha statue and looked inside. It was empty, but I didn't know that there was a mechanism under the base of the Buddha statue.
As for these two people, there is no need to search them. The Holy Fire Order is a sign as long as a foot, which can be seen at a glance when it is placed on their bodies.
Prince Yin Ye said: "You should go back with us first and confront Wei Yixiao. We promise not to harm your life."
Zhang Yuzhen said: "That can't be done. After that weird old man Wei Yixiao got the thing, he must have hidden it somewhere. I confronted him and he refused to take it. Of course you believe him. He turned around and asked for it again. Bite my throat and drink my blood.”
King Yin Ye pondered: "That's true, but this matter must be brought to light. Fan Youzhi, you can figure out what to do."
Fan Yao said gloomily: "This girl is a glib talker. Regardless of whether what she said is true or false, we will catch her later." He stretched out his hand to catch Zhang Yuzhen.
Duan Ziyu resisted and said: "These are all famous seniors. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to deal with an injured girl?"
Fan Yao said coldly: "I'm here to catch thieves. I'm not comparing martial arts, no matter what my identity is."
As soon as he put his hand on Zhang Yuzhen's shoulder, Duan Ziyu suddenly stretched out a claw. Fan Yao flipped his wrist quickly and pushed back on the Neiguan point of his pulse gate. Duan Ziyu's left claw came back first and thrust into Fan Yao's face like lightning. .
Fan Yao was startled, jumped two feet back from the ground, and said sternly: "Did you kill all those brothers?"
Duan Ziyu said: "I'm not good at martial arts, but I've made my seniors laugh."
Fan Yao asked again: "You are Zhou Zhiruo's apprentice."
Duan Ziyu said: "I don't know this person."
Fan Yao thought to himself: "If you are Zhou Zhiruo's disciple, I would be a little taboo. Zhou Zhiruo and Master Zhang have a deep love, and they are now husband and wife."
"The disciple who hurt her must look bad on Master Zhang. Since it's not the case, it's okay to kill her."
No more words were said at the moment, the tiger claws of his left hand and the eagle claws of his right hand attacked together, using their claws to break Duan Ziyu's Nine Yin White Bone Claws, the attack was fierce and ruthless.
Duan Ziyu didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he floated and used a move.
Fan Yao's claws remained unchanged, and as soon as he stepped forward, the wind from his claws rushed towards his face. Duan Ziyu also used the strange movement technique of "moving three feet laterally" to avoid the disaster of the Arrancar.
Fan Yao said "Huh" and said, "This kid has some tricks up his sleeve."
His left hand turned into a lion's paw, and his right hand turned into a bear's paw. One attack was on his right shoulder, the other on his abdomen, and he was quick and fast.
Although Duan Ziyu has been practicing the Nine Yin Manual for many years, the Nine Yin Manual is extensive and profound. Due to his age and experience, his understanding is limited. He has only practiced quick methods such as "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" and "Heart-Destroying Palm". Although he has made some small achievements, compared with Fan Yao, he is really not the same.
When it comes to the changes in moves and the experience of facing the enemy, the first thing to consider is the child who first entered the school.
Although he barely managed to dodge these two attacks, Zhang Yuzhen was behind him. He could only live a little longer, and he would inevitably die.
He didn't dodge these two moves, and thrust his right hand into Fan Yao's top door, intending to die together.
The lion palm of Fan Yao's right hand was already pressed against his abdomen, and when he was about to penetrate, he saw five fingers thrust into his head. He was horrified and moved out sideways. In my heart, I dare not underestimate this young man.
You must know that it is not easy to win against a master like Fan Yao, but you also need to have considerable skills to fight to the death, which is not something ordinary people in the martial arts can do.
Suddenly hearing someone behind him screaming, Duan Ziyu turned around and saw that it was a member of the congregation who saw Duan Ziyu fighting with Fan Yao. He thought he had an opportunity and went up to grab Zhang Yuzhen. Unexpectedly, although Zhang Yuzhen's legs were broken, his hands moved freely and he shouted A thin needle penetrated the forehead and entered the brain, killing him instantly.
Zhang Yuzhen sighed: "Brother Duan, you have forgotten what I said again. You can't fight anyone after you've been slapped."
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly and said: "Zhen'er, if you take action, you will die. How can you live if you don't take action? How happy is life, and how painful is death. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows."
King Yin Ye asked curiously: "Hey, when did this kid join our sect? Or are your father, brothers and sisters still in the sect? Please tell me quickly, lest the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple."
Zhang Yuzhen said disdainfully: "What is your demon sect? I, Brother Duan, am a descendant of Emperor Duan of the Southern Emperor. You are not worthy of asking him to be your leader."
Fan Yao said: "The descendants of Emperor Duan? They are so boastful. Will the descendants of the Duan family learn such vicious and obscene martial arts?"
Zhang Yuzhen curled his lips and said: "Isn't your martial arts obscene? Tiger claws, eagle claws, and bear paws are all tricks of wild beasts, and they are even more sinister and nasty. Just wait and see."
Fan Yao said angrily: "The little kid is very good at talking and talking. But he still has to go back with us. Wild King, I will snatch this kid, and you can take down this girl."
He knew that Ye Wang respected his identity, and he would never have dealt with a girl whose legs were broken if he had not told her to do so.
What's more, he himself saw the palm injury on Duan Ziyu's chest as if it were a brand, but he had no choice but to take action.
King Yin Ye stepped forward, and Fan Yaoji struck Duan Ziyu on the left shoulder with his palm.
Duan Ziyu counterattacked with a claw, and Fan Yao quickly turned his palm and hit the Dazhui point between his shoulder and neck from a strange angle. This move was fast and cruel.
The position was tricky, Duan Ziyu spun around and caught him with one move. At this time, he was using all his moves, not to protect himself, but to injure the enemy.
Fan Yao was not willing to fight him. Even if he killed him, it would not be very difficult. However, the matter of the Holy Fire Order was extremely important. He had the idea of capturing him alive, so he used one palm on the left and the other on the right. They were cunning, weird, and slippery. Very.
After a dozen palms, Duan Ziyu was lured away from Zhang Yuzhen.
King Yin Ye slowly slapped Zhang Yuzhen with his palm. The palm movement was quite slow. Since they were so close, he was quite afraid of the hidden silver needle weapon in her hand.
There was a loud bang in the temple. Everyone was surprised and stopped to watch. A Dharma Protector Vajra shattered for no apparent reason, and a person flew out from it.
But when he saw the man flying quickly to Fan Yao's side and knocking out his palms, Fan Yao instinctively raised his palms to meet him. With a cry, Fan Yao was knocked back two steps.
The man took advantage of his strength to fly up and down, and with a twist of his body, he pounced on King Yin Ye like an angry eagle. King Yin Ye did not dare to neglect, and struck out with all his strength. He felt the deep force of the opponent's palm and was knocked back. Three steps.
The man's body was also knocked out. Duan Ziyu hurriedly stood up to catch him, saying with surprise and joy:
"Uncle Jiu, why are you here?"
As soon as the man made a move and knocked back the two great masters in the world, he was also shocked so much that his energy and blood surged, and he was boiling inside. After a long while, he gasped:
"Master, my life is to live for you. If you die, what's the point of my long life."
Only then did Fan Yao and King Yin Ye see clearly that this man was about the same age as themselves.
Her long hair was as messy as grass and had not been combed for many years. Her face was half-hidden and half-revealed. Her green clothes were stained with filth, and her knees were bare. She also had no feet.
King Yin Ye and Fan Yao both felt bitter in their hearts. They did not expect to meet three old, sick and disabled men today. They were unknown soldiers and could not win with force. On ordinary days, they would have turned around and left. They did not bother to fight, but today they must fight. .
Zhang Yuzhen smiled sweetly and said: "You must be Uncle Jiu. You save orphans and care for orphans, and you are loyal and heroic. Zhen'er admires you so much that even Cheng Ying in ancient times couldn't compare with you.
"Zhen'er has limited mobility and cannot kowtow to you."
Ouyang Jiu sat on the ground. He hated this little girl deeply and hated her for bringing great trouble to his little master.
But after a thousand years of wear and tear, he could not flatter anyone. He spoke in a respectful tone and praised him for caressing Gu Yilie. He was scratching his itchy spot. He felt greatly benefited and his face was calm, but he only said "hmm". The hatred is not gone.
