Qiu Feiyan's iron zither was found not far from the well, only a few strings were broken, and it was unharmed, which shows its extraordinary quality.
Qiu Feiyan, a woman who is as weak as water can still be so resolute, which ignites the fighting spirit of all the men...
Ye Qingxuanshen supported Qiu Feiyan and ordered people to carry the unconscious Yan Yinxin on their backs. Everyone galloped and rushed to the entrance of the cave broken by Xue Gongwang.
More than 20 court masters took out the earplugs that had been prepared, and rushed out.
Suddenly, there was a sound of ragged footsteps deep in the ground floor, and the other party obviously noticed the movement here, so they rushed over.
Could it be that Chongxuanhu's tiger guards killed him
The faces of the people were ferocious, they drew their knives out of their sheaths, and rushed over to kill them.
"Stop - who is it?" Taoist Qingyan shouted sharply first.
Hearing the voice, the person on the opposite side suddenly burst into laughter, "Second senior brother, your fifth senior brother is here to help out, that's great, you're not dead yet?"
It turned out that it was Tie Qingshi, Fang Yuanshan, Fang Zhenshan and Da Jiangmeng who came to the rescue under Jiang Shuihan's order.
Seeing that they were reinforcements, all the masters of the imperial court couldn't help but feel refreshed, and their fighting spirit increased a little out of thin air.
The two groups of people joined together, Tie Qingshi laughed and hugged the two brothers, and praised the matter of going to death together.
"Feiyan is very grateful for the help of several righteous men, and will definitely report to the higher authorities. The imperial court will give you a big reward..." Qiu Feiyan is the highest-ranking person in the imperial court here, and he feels that he should express something.
Tie Qingshi laughed and shook his head, and said with great emotion: "You little girl, you are quite beautiful, and you can speak very well, but I am not bluffing, today's matter has nothing to do with your court, it is purely ours." Brothers are itchy all over, find some bastards to beat them up... "
"Fifth senior brother—" Ye Qingxuan raised his head and shouted, scolding this stubborn senior brother several times in his heart. Originally, Shimen needed the support of the imperial court. You snatched the olive branch that was handed over with great difficulty and used it as firewood to burn. How much effort did the little Taoist have to save people? Is there such a thing as a waste of the fruits of other people's labor
On the one hand, Taoist Qingyan also had a headache, so he hurriedly explained: "Everyone, Qiu, please don't misunderstand, this guy's head was crushed by the door when he was young, and his words are neither serious nor serious, so don't blame him..."
Tie Qingshi's face was full of displeasure, his neck was stiff, and he said in surprise, "Oh? Why... ah—"
The two senior brothers pinched Tie Qingshi hard together, glared at him, and signaled to shut up.
"Oh, this is not the time to discuss these things. Hurry up, the higher ups are tight..." In the end, it was Fang Yuanshan who resolved the embarrassing situation.
"Wait a minute—" Tie Qingshi shouted loudly, "Which of you is Yan Jingshu?"
Everyone asked him why in a daze, Tie Qingshi said Jiang Shuihan's strategy, which happened to coincide with Ye Qingxuan's previous thoughts.
Qiu Feiyan also greatly agreed, saying: "This plan is worth implementing, but there is no need to ask Senior Brother Yan..."
After finishing speaking, he took out a token from his pocket and said, "Just find someone to take the token to dispatch troops, Ding Sheng—"
The masters of the imperial court stood up and waited for orders.
"You have the highest qualifications here, and the leaders of those places are also familiar with you, so I will entrust this matter to you..."
"Humble position obeys—"
"Brother put this on, it's easy to get out—"
Tie Qingshi pointed to a master of the Dajiang League and asked him to exchange the Huwei costume with Ding Sheng before letting him go.
"Put on earplugs—"
More than 20 court masters had spare earplugs on their bodies, and they took a few and gave them to the members of the Dajiang League who came to help. Ye Qingxuan and the others threw away the cotton, picked up this professional gadget, and plugged their ears.
"Brothers, go to—"
Everyone shouted violently, jumped up, rushed to the main hall, and joined the battle group with a roar.
Qiu Feiyan was led into the main hall by the crowd, and immediately sat cross-legged, replaced the zither strings she carried with her, and Qiu Feiyan was about to play immediately.
…
As soon as the great lama stepped into the room, Lu Qingzheng and He Qingzhu instinctively sensed the crisis.
With the strength of the two, the other party was not discovered until they broke through the door. Undoubtedly, the other party's strength was much higher than their own.
This big lama, who looks like Maitreya Buddha, has ears hanging down his shoulders, a kind face, a pair of smiling and squinted eyes, no eyeballs can be seen, his hands are clasped together, and there is no trace of true energy in his body, but wherever he passes, all the utensils are turned into pieces Feisha silently bullied Lu Qingzheng and the others...
"You guys go—"
Lu Qingzheng shouted violently, his eyes flashed brightly, and at the same time he let out a dragon cry, and the long sword was released, filling the room with brilliance, and the sword full of stellar energy drew thirty-six surges of sword energy vertically and horizontally in an instant, with a A sense of sadness, like the chill of autumn water, enveloped the sky over the sudden appearance of the great lama.
At the same time, He Qingzhu rushed towards the shattered hole while holding Chong Xie Lin, while dragging Xie Zi'an...
The big lama's smile remained unchanged, his hands were like lotus flowers in full bloom, and many tantric handprints changed like lightning. Finally, his hands interlocked, his middle and middle fingers opened like lotus flowers, his thumb was clasped on his ring finger, and his mouth buzzed like a bell: "Om , Chi Ling—"
With a shout, the great lama's body was filled with bright flames, and Lu Qingzheng's sharp sword energy that almost tore apart the entire room disappeared without a trace after invading the flames.
The great monk neutralized Lu Qingzheng's attack with one move, and with one move of his hands, He Qingzhu, who had reached the entrance of the cave, suddenly felt a wave of true energy engulfing himself from behind, and pulled him back suddenly, an irresistible force struck him. Come, floated backwards involuntarily, feeling terrified in his heart, immediately threw the two people in his hands away, pushed Xie Zian's back with his right hand, injected a burst of true energy, and shouted: "Take people away—"
Turning around in the air, he slapped a palm behind him. The blue light condensed and split, and the pulling force was instantly broken. He Qingzhu fell to the ground lightly, and stood alone with his big brother Lu Qingzheng, who had returned with a sword in vain. Far away against the surging true energy of the big lama on the opposite side who suddenly appeared.
Lu Qingzheng stroked his long beard on his chest, and said with a cold snort, "What a [Vajra Armor Seal], which one of the 'Four Great Protectors' of the Dami Temple in southern Tibet is Master?"
The smile on the big lama's round face remained unchanged, as if it was a painted face, and he said leisurely: "My venerable Sunlun, Dan Basong, has seen two knights..."
Lu Qingzheng was concentrating all his strength to resist the coercion of the other party's protective qi, his sword eyebrows condensed, and he asked in a deep voice: "It turns out that it is Master Danbasong, who has admired him for a long time... why did the master not practice in the Dami Temple, why did he come to my land of Huaxia?" What? As far as I know, the century-old agreement between the Tantric sect of your religion and my Zen monastery has not yet expired, so it is reasonable not to take a step into the Central Plains. Is there no one left in the Central Plains Wulin?"
On that day, Venerable Rilun Dan Basong held the beads in his hand, counted them one by one, and muttered the mantra of Tantric Buddhism in his mouth. He grinned wider, and said with a smile: "I was ordered by the Great Tertön Long Sudunzhu to assist my younger brother in his righteous deeds. If things are accomplished, you don't need to do anything, but it happens that the two of you are here to deal with my nephew Xie Lin. My seat Even if you are tired and lazy, you have to make a move. What's more, it is really a blessing to meet a master of the Kunwu faction who has been rumored to have been destroyed for a hundred years here... "
Lu and He were immediately taken aback when they were called their identities by the other party.
In the past, the Kunwu faction was stationed at the border, and they fought countless times with that esoteric master. Now that Yunzhou has escaped the control of the imperial court and fell into chaos, there are hidden figures of esoteric sects. Everyone is spying on the truth in the eight counties. With the experience of fighting in Tantric sects, I just didn't expect to meet the Rilun Venerable Dan Basong with such a high status and martial arts here, and I couldn't help but feel very troublesome for a while.
Venerable Rilun smiled slightly, and said: "You two gossip, delay time, and talk to me for so long, I think that young man has gone far away... The karma between me and you is over. Take the two lives as no complaints..."
Lu and He were stunned. They didn't expect their ideas to be easily seen through, or even not blocked. They were obviously extremely confident in themselves. They didn't dare to neglect, and took the lead...
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Above the main hall, Yan Jingshu fought alone, two opponents, one with a small body, but holding a dove-headed staff that was half as tall as himself, with heavy shadows on the staff, the evil wind howled, and the other was tall and fierce , a pair of arms slashing horizontally and vertically, with the shadow of lifting arms and gusts of evil wind.
Yan Jingshu's palm hits a series of rings, and the [Tianjue Hand] is used repeatedly. Although it is not as powerful as Xue Gongwang's, it still transforms into a pair of huge golden palms, protecting the whole body. There is a yellow glow within a distance of nearly ten feet in front of him. Grandma Douguijiu and Baarmutuo.
The ghost dove grandma's dove stick is very sharp, every time she swings the stick, it produces a force like a sharp knife, making it difficult for people to block. Under the shadow of the stick, no matter the speed and strength, it has reached the point of shocking the world. The most powerful thing is that there is a scream like a night owl during the swing, which makes people feel upset and irritable. The sound of "chi chi" is like pearls falling on a jade plate, which can be heard endlessly.
The eight-armed tutuo on the other side is also fierce, with both arms like sharp blades. The attack method is not just to attack the opponent directly with the arms, but the sharpest one is that every time you swing it, it can generate a sharp saber aura. The arms make saber moves and generate saber energy. This is the [Mind Phantom Arm Empty Saber] from the "Landuo Temple" in Yemang Mountain, but it is similar to Jiumozhi's [Flame Saber].
Yan Jingshu's [Tianjue Hand] is a miraculous skill. While waving, two big orange hands kept waving within a zhang in front of him, covering himself tightly. It was fierce and could not break through Yan Jingshu's defense for a while, but it was so oppressive that Yan Jingshu could not fight back at all.
There were screams all around, and Yan Jingshu didn't expect that he was suppressed here.
The explosion just now made his heart flustered. Almost all his relatives were on the ground floor, especially his beloved daughter Yin Xin, who was also beside Qiu Feiyan. At this time, life and death were unknown.
Yan Jingshu felt great hatred in his heart and was anxious to take revenge. Seeing that the two could not be dealt with for a moment, his heart became ruthless, and he was willing to have a big gash in his chest, sprayed with blood, but he didn't care.
With both palms retracted and exhaled suddenly, he used the unskilled "Pangu Tuotian" in [Tianjue Hands], the power of his whole body rushed to his hands, and lost most of his true energy in an instant. As soon as the palms became hot, they came out suddenly with energy, and two huge golden palms, taller than a person's height, took shape, and pushed towards Grandma Guijiu and Baarm Toutuo with a bang.