Chen Qiao: "As the master said, Yuwen Yong could be safe and sound in one day. Looking at the countries in the world, Qi has been destroyed, but Zhou and Chen are powerful. However, the Southern Dynasties had their own Confucian support and there was no room for Buddhism to intervene. The master repeatedly wanted to kill Yan Wushi. Could it be that he was paving the way for the Turks to enter the Central Plains?"

Xueting said the Buddha's name: "In this way, Master Chen is also standing on Master Zhou's side?"

Chen Qiao: "Not bad."

Xue Ting sighed slightly: "It seems that I can only pass Master Chen's level first today."

As soon as the word "克" came out, the purple gold rod gently touched the bluestone slab, and the dull sound was like a burst into Shen Qiao's ear.

At the same time, with a stern sound of Shanhe and the sword were unsheathed, Chen Qiao flew up, and a sword and a staff met in the air, instantly intertwined countless lights and shadows, and the internal force spread out from the two of them in the fight. People like Ah Qing, who had no foundation in martial arts, were shocked on the spot and felt ache in both ears. He screamed and had to take several steps back until he hid behind the wall.

Chen Qiao originally thought that people like Yan Wushi who are good at judging the situation and have no psychological burden of masters, there is no need to explain at all. When he saw himself stumbled on Xueting, he would turn around and leave first. Unexpectedly, he fought with Xueting several times, and after a glance at him, Yan Wushi was still standing there motionless.

"You haven't left yet, just stand there!" Chen Qiao said angrily.

"A Qiao is a little restless, I want to leave, but you have to ask the old bald donkey if he lets me go."

Yan Wushi's lips raised slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

It seemed that in response to his words, two young monks, both wearing black clothes and hairless on their heads, appeared on the roof bricks and tiles at the same time.

"I am a monk, Liansheng."

"I am a monk's lotus."

The two said in unison: "I have met Master Yan!"

Chapter 74

The reason why Zen Master Xueting was listed among the top three masters in the world is definitely not because he is good at calling friends to attack opponents, but because his strength is indeed very strong.

Chen Qiao never doubted this. The moment Zen Master Xueting appeared, he had already predicted that today would be a fierce battle.

Xueting is not much younger than Qi Fengge, but when he reaches a certain level of martial arts, his appearance can be permanent, and his aging level is slower than that of ordinary people. For example, when Qi Fengge is in full swing, he looks only thirty or forty years old. No one would have thought that his actual age is nearly 100 years old.

Therefore, when ordinary people see Zen Master Xueting’s handsome appearance, if it weren’t for a single black hair, they would definitely be even more rich and noble. However, he was calm and calm, with a solemn appearance, and had no distinction between the aura of the world.

Although Chen Qiao was as light as a fairy, his heart was soft and he had to help him when he saw a weak urine. Sometimes it seemed more humane than ordinary people. Compared with Xueting, there was a Buddha, and the latter was like a Buddha statue in a temple, with a stern heart, and there was no sympathy. The former was more like a pool of blue waves. It looked calm, but even the wild geese could leave behind passionate ripples.

The first level of "Unmoving Mingwang Seal" is that color is emptiness. There are thousands of colors and appearances, all with many false appearances. People cannot clearly identify them, and are prone to sink into it and cannot extricate themselves. Only by maintaining the clear and clear heart of glass can we get rid of false and distinguish the truth, ignore the devil's obstacles, and directly grasp the original heart.

The Buddha seal came from all directions, with many palm seals around it. The snow-white and flawless right hand was infinitely enlarged, just like the Vajra Buddha Seal, subduing demons and demons, making people unable to avoid it.

However, Chen Qiao remained motionless, with his left hand behind him, and his right hand swayed slightly. The mountains and rivers and the sword of sadness followed, like songs and tears, like chanting and chanting, and the sky was far away, breaking the numerous Buddhist seals, identifying the authenticity from countless phantoms, and taking Xueting's right hand straight!

The snow courtyard turns into a palm and brushes the fingertips like willow leaves blowing on the wind, which is so graceful and soft that it makes people unable to see them. Compared to the previous offensive, it suddenly feels like the cold wind from the frozen snow field that is thousands of miles away, instantly transitioning to the spring scenery of the river with wide sky and high clouds. The goose orioles, peach blossoms drooping in the water, and the gracefulness is indescribable.

But Chen Qiao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the situation, but immediately retreated. However, when Xueting's palm brushed, the bluestone on the ground was shattered inch by inch, and the true energy was overflowing. Even A Qing, who was several feet away, felt that there seemed to be a sharp blade on his face, which was extremely painful.

Chen Qiao took advantage of the "Sky-wide Rainbow Shadow", and his body was like dust. He went back several feet, and suddenly jumped up again, hanging upside down, the sword body turned into Bai Lian, and the sword energy came from top to bottom, like rootless water falling from the sky. Millions of snow lions rushed, accompanied by the angry thunder hurricane, with a momentum of force and unstoppable sharpness!

In fact, in the blink of an eye, Xueting fell from the surface as deep as water, and was calm. At this moment, a trace of surprise finally appeared slightly, and the sword energy was like a tornado, covering Xueting from top to bottom.

At that moment, Xueting seemed to have several choices, but these choices did not include breaking out. The sword energy was close at hand. He raised his left hand, and the purple gold rod met the sword energy. They made a loud noise. The breath seemed to be frozen. No one could move forward to the other side any more. Instead, they were shaken away and took several steps back.

"After a few months of separation, Master Chen's martial arts have gone further, which is really gratifying!" Zen Master Xueting looked solemn, and finally no longer distracted from Liansheng Lian Destruction, but focused on Shen Qiao.

But for Chen Qiao, this is not good news. Although he is making progress, others will definitely not be standing still.

It is naturally difficult for masters like Zen Master Xueting to take a step forward, but they can also practice martial arts and comprehend the state of mind. The more proficient and perfect the state of mind, the greater the power of external martial arts.

Chen Qiao asked himself that before he was injured, he could have a draw with Guangling San, Duan Wenyang and others, but he was probably a little worse than Zen Master Xueting, let alone now. Although with the power of "Zhu Yang Ce", his muscles and bones were reshaped, and in terms of foundation, integrating the strengths of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism is like building a house several times stronger than others, but this does not mean that the speed of building a house has also accelerated. Chen Qiao has reached the "Sword Heart" state in swordsmanship, only one step away from "Sword God", but his internal strength is less than 70% of the previous ones, and he cannot exert the maximum power of "Sword Heart".

Facing a master like Xueting, there is no trace of luck at all.

But Chen Qiao could not let him see his background, otherwise it would mean that no one could stop the other party at the scene.

Chen Qiao's sword tip drooped, stood there, and slowly said, "After all, Buddhism and Huanyue Sect have no selfish grudges. The master has killed Master Yan once, so why should he chase him? Even if Master Yan is not here and there is no Huanyue Sect, as long as Yuwen Yong is the emperor one day, there will still be other forces supporting Yuwen Yong. With the master's wisdom, it is impossible to understand this principle?"

The other Yan Wushi fought against two, and he took the time to say, "A Qiao, your mouth has made great progress under the influence of me. This bald donkey was speechless when you asked, and he would be angry and angry and tormented you even more!"

If it were in the past, not to mention that one lotus produces one lotus and one lotus, even if ten lotus produces ten lotus and one lotus, it would definitely not be a match for Yan Wushi. However, this situation is definitely impossible to happen now. It was precisely because Xue Ting expected this that he would bring his disciples to come.

Even if Lian Sheng and Lian Die can't take over Yan Wushi for a while, it will be enough to hold him back.

Xueting saw Chen Qiao's intention and shook his head and said, "Master Chen should know that it is related to the survival of Buddhism. It is useless to say more. Today, I am only for Sect Master Yan. If Master Chen is willing to withdraw, I will be grateful."

This person is very interesting. He clearly has the upper hand, but he is still so polite to Chen Qiao, not angry or hot, as light as a breeze, and has his own master's demeanor.

If the two of them had not been contrary to their goals, Chen Qiao would have been willing to sit with him and discuss the truth, rather than being as tense as they are now and about to break out.

Yan Wushi seemed to be dissatisfied with him to look at others differently, and always wanted to find an opportunity to break his perception: "A Qiao, you are too stupid to ask. How could the old bald donkey not know that killing Yuwen Yong would be over, but he would pursue me relentlessly. It is naturally because Buddhism wants to maintain an open image and cannot be accused of being a monarch. Even if you want to kill, you have to let others kill him. You are clean and not stained with dust. Old bald donkey, are you right? "

Xueting was too lazy to talk to him, so he said softly and said indifferently: "Master Chen does not want to watch and insists on protecting Yan Wushi to the end, so I have to offend him."

While speaking, he just raised his steps and had arrived in front of Chen Qiao. With the sound of jade bells, it was endless, and the purple gold rod floated lightly towards Chen Qiao's chest.

His movements are very slow, so slow that people can see every detail clearly, but they are extremely fast, so fast that others have no time to react.

Chen Qiao suddenly realized that his skills were indeed too poor. Even if he could guess where Xue Ting's hand might be stretched, his body still could not react in time. When he just raised the sword, he felt a dull blow in his chest, followed by the pain that spread rapidly from that point. Chen Qiao could not control his body and flew backwards, and his throat was covered with fishy sweetness. After his momentary confusion, a large mouthful of blood had already spit out of his mouth, and the person also hit the pillars heavily!

But Chen Qiao did not stop for a moment. He used his strength to use the force. The sword light was like the moonlight entering the water, and the river waves were swept and spitting. In an instant, the brilliance was brilliant, with thousands of beautiful and layered layers, rushing towards Zen Master Xueting. Even Xueting's cultivation level could not tell who was a human being and who was a sword.

The two of Liansheng and Lianmi cooperated with each other, and they had a tacit understanding and shared their hearts. Yan Wushi's martial arts skills were not as good as before. The flaws of the demon heart had not been repaired yet, so they could not help but leave some room for action. This gave the two opportunities to take advantage of the situation. Liansheng and Lianmi were one by one, and they surrounded Yan Wushi, but they did not kill, but they were as flawless as Tai Chi and Liangji.

They obviously received Xue Ting's instructions in advance, and knew that with their own abilities, even if Yan Wushi's skills were greatly reduced, they would still be a little bit forced to kill him. Therefore, they only wanted to hold Yan Wushi and wait until Xue Ting defeated Chen Qiao, they could come to support him.

Unfortunately, after waiting for hundreds of tricks, the two of them gradually sweated on their foreheads, but Chen Qiao was dragged down by Xueting and could not separate them at all.

Liansheng was a little anxious. Taking advantage of the moment when his junior brother Lian Mie attacked Yan Wushi, he couldn't help but look at the master's direction.

But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed!

Yan Wushi, who had been on the defensive, suddenly took action and pointed at Lian Mie's palm as a sword. Lian Mie had seen Yan Wushi perform mediocrely before, and couldn't help but underestimate the enemy. He felt that the leader of Huanyue Sect was just like this. As a result, the thought had just arisen, and he felt a stinging pain in the palm of his palm, as if he was stabbed by a red-burned iron pestle.

He couldn't help screaming, and his body retreated reflexibly. When he looked at his palm, he actually broke a blood hole, and blood flowed out, and the muscles and white bones could be seen.

Liansheng quickly turned around when he heard the movement. He was shocked when he saw this. But before he could do it, a sword light suddenly passed by.

Chen Qiao shouted fiercely: "Go!"

With this sentence, he took Yan Wushi's arm and rushed towards the southeast.

Chen Qiao did not dare to underestimate Xueting at all, so the "Sky and Rainbow Shadow" was almost transported to the extreme.

In the eyes of others, he was still carrying Yan Wushi. The two of them almost turned into two wind shadows, but he still felt that they were not enough, afraid that Xueting would catch up, so he kept flying forward all the way, and the trees on both sides turned into phantoms and retreated rapidly, but he did not slow down at all.

Although he didn't look back, Chen Qiao could clearly feel a threat behind him, which seemed to be far and near, and was like a light on his back. It was clearly Xueting chasing behind him and refused to give up. Even if Chen Qiao was one step faster, it was unlikely that he would get rid of Xueting's entanglement for a moment.

Chen Qiao took Yan Wushi out of the city and headed straight to Cross Jianshan next to Weizhou.

The mountain script has dense forests, which can easily hide your body, but Yan Wushi said, "Go to the mountain."

Chen Qiao didn't think about it, and he didn't stop at his feet and rushed up the mountain again.

It was early spring, the ice rivers melted, flowers bloomed, and the springs in the mountains were singing, birds were full of vitality, but because of this, the forests and trees were intertwined, the rocks were rugged, the mountain roads were steep, and there was almost no place to stand. Looking down from the hillside, the walls were straight, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, adding a bit of steepness.
Chapter completed!