God of martial arts

　　"My lord, I'll go up first." Yihe said, her face flushed slightly.

　　Zhao Xuan was a little puzzled, but he didn't care.

　　I saw Yihe went directly to the back of the carriage instead of sitting on the sides, while Zhao Xuan, who was the second to get on the carriage, didn't know where to sit.

　　Yihe shyly said: "My lord is tired all the way, so I'm resting on Yihe's leg as a pillow!"

　　Zhao Xuan couldn't help being dumbfounded, it turned out that Yihe had such a plan.

　　However, such kindness is really disrespectful!

　　So, Zhao Xuan rested comfortably in the middle of Yilin's legs as a pillow.

　　Immediately afterwards, four beautiful young teachers sat on the left and right sides respectively.

　　"Young master, you saved our lives. Yijing has nothing to repay you. I will massage your shoulders and let you rest."

　　"My lord, Yiwei will massage your legs!"

　　……

　　So, Zhao Xuan lay in Li Yihe's arms, leaning on the fertile soft pillow, and on the left and right sides, there were four delicate and beautiful little teachers who massaged their shoulders and legs and waited on them attentively. Such a blessing to heaven and man is really coquettish and coquettish.

　　For Yihe and the five of them, Zhao Xuan would not keep them by his side, but he would not refuse such kindness either.

　　"Amitabha!" Zhao Xuan thought to himself; "Master Dingjing, you have knowledge under the spring, please don't blame me, it's because the little teachers are too enthusiastic (cafi) and thankful for the picture. Amitabha!"

　　Zhao Xuan believed that if Master Dingjing knew about this scene, he would definitely die with regret.

　　In this way, Zhao Xuan and his entourage rushed to Fuzhou Shuiyue Nunnery under the gentle care of five beautiful young teachers.

　　On the way, when Yihe got tired, the five of them would switch places, taking turns holding their soft soft pillows to make pillows for Zhao Xuan.

　　Therefore, along the way, Zhao Xuan basically spent the rest of the time on the capital of the five people, which made Zhao Xuan feel a little embarrassed...

　　I had no choice but to close my eyes quietly and enjoy the gentle service of the five little teachers.

　　About to arrive at Shuiyue Nunnery, Zhao Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Bloody aura! You go by yourself, I will go first!"

　　After the words fell, Zhao Xuan flew out and disappeared into the carriage.

　　Yihe and the others looked at each other, confused for a moment.

　　But then their faces changed drastically: "Oops, master and uncle are in trouble. Everyone prepare to fight, let's go!"

　　Saying that, Yihe and the others also flew out and chased after him directly.

　　In front of Shuiyue Nunnery, Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi who came to meet him were being besieged by a group of men in black.

　　You don't need to think about it, it must be the Songshan School's handwriting.

　　It's just that these people's cultivation base is very good, if it weren't for the presence of Master Dingyi and Master Dingxian, they would have been wiped out long ago.

　　Zhao Xuan couldn't help feeling that Zuo Lengchan was a talent, and the masters of the Songshan School were almost dead, but he actually took advantage of his reputation as the leader of the left leader of the Wuyue Sword School to recruit underworld masters and thieves.

　　As long as the benefits and reputation arrive, no matter if it is a gangster or a thieves, they will readily agree.

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head, and a figure appeared in the field, his figure was unpredictable, and the long sword was slashed out again and again, like flowing clouds and flowing water, so unrestrained.

　　It's also like urging the king of Hades, every time a sword falls, there must be a few men in black, who will become the souls of the sword and fall to the ground to die.

　　Soon, because of the joining of Zhao Xuan alone, the whole situation changed instantly.

　　One by one, the men in black fell under Zhao Xuan's sword one after another. They were not his one-stroke enemies at all.

　　As a result, Master Dingxian, Master Dingyi and others stood aside instead, without doing anything.

　　In just a few breaths, only the Hengshan sect was left standing, while the men in black fell to the ground and the entire army was wiped out.

　　Master Dingyi, Master Dingxian, and other Hengshan disciples were all taken aback.

　　This white-clothed man is not only majestic and elegant, but also has unfathomable cultivation.

　　It is inconceivable that so many enemies were all killed by his sword within a few breaths.

　　Only then did Master Dingyi come back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "Mr. Xuan, thank you for the grace of saving me!"

　　"Mr. Xuan? That's Yilin..." Master Dingxian came back to his senses and said with a smile.

　　Ding Yi nodded: "Exactly."

　　At this time, Yihe and others rushed over.

　　After some exchanges, Mrs. Dingxian and Mrs. Dingyi were very angry when they heard that Mrs. Dingjing had encountered the murderous hands of the Songshan School.

　　I also heard that Zhao Xuan rescued him several times and escorted him all the way, and he was even more grateful.

　　If Zhao Xuan hadn't been there, except for a small number of left behind disciples, everyone else in the Hengshan School, even his Master Dingyi and Master Dingxian, would all be hated!

　　"Bastard! Songshan School, I, Dingyi, are at odds with you!" Master Dingyi said angrily.

　　Mrs. Dingxian's eyes were also full of anger.

　　Master Dingjing is too dead, and from then on, there will be no Hengshan Sanding again!

　　"Mr. Xuan, we brought some disciples to respond to the crisis. Yilin is staying at Hengshan Sect to guard, so why not go back with us!" Finally Master Dingxian said.

　　Zhao Xuan nodded: "Alright."

　　In fact, he also missed Yilin, so it was just right to go back together.

　　Maybe, Dongfang Bai is also in Mount Heng. Well, the beautiful day is beautiful, and the wedding is like a dream. If the two sisters can fly together, wouldn't it be wonderful?

　　What's more, there's a little ghost named Qu Feiyan on the mountain!

　　Although Feiyan is not very old, he is already slim and handsome. More importantly, he is very courageous, very open-minded, and quite good at playing...

　　The typical person is a big kid, a precocious girl, with bad thoughts...

　　However, I like it! .

Chapter 50 The Shaolin Temple and the Songshan School of Death

　　Zhao Xuan nodded and readily agreed.

　　And Yihe and the others brought back the previous carriage.

　　So, a group of people went back in a carriage like this.

　　As for the account of the Songshan School, the next day of the Wuyue Sword School Grand Competition can be settled together. It must be very exciting at that time.

　　After all, when the time comes, no matter whether it is the right path or the evil path~, they will all go.

　　He, Zuo Lengchan, wanted to be the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, while Yue Buqun still wanted to rejuvenate Huashan.

　　In addition, Lin Pingzhi, who also practiced the evil sword technique, will not be unknown!

　　And Tian Boguang, who has practiced the evil sword technique, will also join in the fun.

　　Of course, Ren Woxing, who has just come out of the arena, will not be willing to be lonely.

　　At that time, together with Zhao Xuan and Dongfang Bai, this grand drama will be interesting!

　　But sometimes, people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and accidents always happen!

　　Two days later, the group hadn't arrived at Hengshan School, but was stopped by a little girl, it was Qu Feiyan.

　　It's just that at this moment, Qu Feiyan is very embarrassed, with a feeling of wind and dust all over his body, and the expression on his face is even more flustered, obviously after a fierce battle.

　　Zhao Xuan's face changed drastically, he thought of a lot in an instant, then he flashed up, appeared in front of Qu Feiyan, and supported her body.

　　Qu Feiyan looked at Zhao Xuan, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, but hurriedly said, "Brother Xuan, sister Yilin has been taken away!"

　　"What!" Zhao Xuan's face turned cold instantly, and his murderous intent increased, but he still asked calmly, "Who made the move?"

　　"Although they all cover their heads and faces, I can see their martial arts. There are disciples of Songshan School and masters of Shaolin Temple!" Qu Feiyan said, his face full of anger: "I lost to sister Yilin, and in the end Yilin Sister Lin asked me to escape for help, but she was taken away."

　　"Mount Song! Shaolin!" Zhao Xuan's expression was still calm, with no trace of sadness or happiness, but this calmness made people even more frightened.

　　"Mr. Xuan..." Master Dingyi and Master Dingxian rushed up to greet him, and said cautiously.

　　Zhao Xuan nodded and said: "Master, you go back first, I will go to Shaolin for a walk!"

　　"Okay!" Master Dingyi knew what Zhao Xuan was capable of, and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it.

　　Although they are both Buddhists, Master Dingyi and Master Dingxian wanted to intercede for Shaolin and resolve the misunderstanding.

　　But this time, Shaolin did too much, and it was Yilin who was arrested, which made Mrs. Dingyi very angry.

　　As for Shaolin's life and death, they don't want to care about it anymore!

　　"Brother Xuan, take me!" Qu Feiyan grabbed Zhao Xuan's hand and pleaded.

　　Zhao Xuan looked at Qu Feiyan's firm expression and nodded.

　　Then sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword, the long sword volleyed in the air, and quickly became bigger in the air.

　　Zhao Xuan didn't say anything, grabbed Qu Feiyan, jumped up, stepped on the Xuanyuan sword, and walked away with the sword!

　　Seeing Zhao Xuan walking with his sword, whether it was Master Dingyi, Master Dingxian, or other disciples of the Hengshan School, they were all dumbfounded.

　　"Is this Yujian flight? The legendary Yujian flight?" After a long time, Master Dingyi murmured.

　　Master Dingxian looked at the direction where Kong Kong Zhao Xuan disappeared, and nodded: "Yes, the method of the Xian family!"

　　Others couldn't help exclaiming:

　　"Master Xuan is a sword fairy!"

　　"Junior Sister Yilin is saved, Mr. Xuan has gone, and will definitely rescue Yilin!"

　　"Hmph! Shaolin is miserable. If you dare to find trouble with Junior Sister Yilin, with Mr. Xuan's character, you will definitely kill everyone in Shaolin Temple!"

　　"There's also the Songshan School!"

　　"Yes, I killed them all, a group of people who are respectable and decent!"

　　"That's right, embarrassing!"

　　"Let's go, let's go too, to avenge Uncle Dingjing, and to vent our anger on Junior Sister Yilin!"

　　"Correct!"

　　Master Dingyi and Master Dingxian listened to everyone's words, looked at each other, and nodded: "Okay, let's change our way and go to Shaolin! This incident was done by Shaolin and Songshan faction, and they happen to be in Songshan!"

　　…………

　　Xuanyuan sword shuttled through the clouds and mist, Qu Feiyan looked at the blue sea and green forest below, and hugged Zhao Xuan's waist tightly, feeling that everything was so incredible.

　　Zhao Xuan looked indifferent, and said: "Feiyan, what's going on? Tell me!"

??? Ask for flowers?? ?

　　"Oh!" Qu Feiyan came back to his senses, and said, "It seems that the Songshan sect knew that sister Yilin was the sister of Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, so they joined forces with Shaolin Temple to take the opportunity to attack Hengshan sect and kidnap sister Yilin. , so as to blackmail Dongfang Bubai!"

　　"What!" Zhao Xuan became even more angry, it turned out that Songshan and Shaolin had such an abacus, it was courting death!

　　I'm afraid the Songshan School and Shaolin Temple are afraid of Dongfang Bubai and the Sun Moon God Sect, so they staged such a drama.

　　Including the ambush of Master Dingjing in Qixia Ridge, which made Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi have to go to the rescue, so that only Yilin was left in the Hengshan faction. It was all their calculations.

 …  

　　As long as Yilin is caught, Dongfang Bai will definitely be forced to bow his head. After all, to her, her own sister Yilin is too important!

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan's face became even more ugly, for fear that something might happen to Dongfang Bai and Yilin.

　　After all, no matter how powerful Dongfang Bai is, he can't match the Shaolin Temple of Crouching Tiger!

　　In an instant, the killing intent in Zhao Xuan's heart became even stronger to the extreme.

　　"Feiyan, hurry up!"

　　Saying that, Zhao Xuan made seals with both hands, and walked with the sword, at a faster speed, and rushed towards Shaolin Temple at full speed, not hesitating to consume a lot of internal energy.

　　As early as two days ago, Dongfang Bai had already received a letter from Shaolin Temple and Songshan School, asking her to go to Shaolin Temple alone, and not to bring a single soldier!

　　At the same time, there is another token, which is Yilin's purse, which Dongfang Bai sewed for Yilin when she was a child.

　　Looking at the purse, Dongfang Bai's face changed drastically, and he decided to leave immediately, traveling day and night.

　　At this moment, Dongfang Bai was already standing at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

　　On the opposite side, Shaolin Temple, Songshan Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Qingcheng School, Taishan School, and Hengshan School were impressively present.

　　This time, Zuo Lengchan and Shaolin Temple, in order to deal with Dongfang Bubai, suddenly joined forces with various sects.