The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

At the beginning, it was like strolling in the garden.

Gradually, Ruan Lingzhu increased his speed and got faster and faster, as if he wanted to compare his lightness skill with Xiao Xun.

only…

No matter how fast Ruan Lingzhu was, Xiao Xun could always walk side by side with her calmly.

to the end.

Ruan Lingzhu gave up.

The little monk in front of him is the number one on the earth list, worthy of his name.

"The meridians are blocked, how can you cultivate so well?"

Ruan Lingzhu was a little curious.

"Qinggong is not bad, but compared with my brother, it is still three or four chips away."

Xiao Xun secretly said, a little proud.

Back then, two older people of the same age...Dao Chen and Ruan Lingzhu, five years later, both of them seemed to be inferior to him in strength.

Along the way, the two never exchanged a word.

but…

Both of them could feel the attention from the other.

all in...

Pretending to be ignorant.

Ruan Lingzhu didn't think that Xiao Xun might recognize her; while Xiao Xun was always wondering if Ruan Lingzhu recognized him.

This kind of non-speaking relationship...

Xiao Xun felt quite fresh.

I don't feel lonely, noisy, or troublesome.

From time to time, look into the eyes of an old acquaintance and guess her thoughts...

Kind of fun.

that's it.

The two came to the vicinity of Chuqing Mountain in Yangzhou.

The old nest of Xuehuanmen is in Chu Qingshan.

"I'll kill you, you..." Ruan Lingzhu looked at Xiao Xun and spit out the following two words, "Cover."

"Good guy, can't you say three words in a row?" Xiao Xun was speechless, but nodded slightly on his face.

307 till now...

He hasn't said a word to Ruan Lingzhu directly.

The small goals are carried out very steadily.

Ruan Lingzhu drew out the sword hanging from her waist and stepped forward lightly.

Xiao Xun was behind, silently exuding his perception, and everything within five hundred meters was instantly invisible.

"Not even a secret whistle, it's not as good as the group of blood bandits like the blood demon."

Xiao Xun shook his head secretly.

The two of them came one by one, and arrived at a group of houses on Chu Qingshan with ease.

Xiao Xun originally thought that Ruan Lingzhu would quietly sneak into every room and carry out an assassination.

I didn't expect...

Ruan Lingzhu actually chose to be tough and took the initiative to expose her whereabouts, which led to the members of the Xuehuan Sect.

"Killing, tempering." Ruan Lingzhu said concisely, as if explaining to Xiao Xun.

"Oh."

Xiao Xun suddenly realized.

Growing up in battle is the way many Tianjiao choose to become stronger.

And killing evil people, not only will there be no psychological burden, but even spiritual comfort.

After all, it is always honorable to eliminate harm for the people.

"She dared to be so bold, it should be because she believed in me."

Xiao Xunxin said.

Thinking back to Chen Qi and those six people, I vaguely felt that Ruan Lingzhu stayed with those six people probably because she wanted to cultivate her social skills.

After all, the strength of those six people was a bit different from Ruan Lingzhu's.

When looking for companions, they usually look for those with similar strength.

"After meeting me, she took the initiative to invite me to go with her. Does this mean that she prefers to stay with me?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun was inexplicably a little happy.

"Heh~, a bitch and a bald donkey, what combination is that?" the middle-aged monk in red blood sneered.

Xiao Xun, a middle-aged monk, was a little speechless and said: "Everyone is a monk, you old bald donkey, can't you show some respect? Call me a bald donkey, why are you not a bald donkey?"

The members of Xuehuanmen are all bald donkeys like Xiao Xun, and the weapons they use are all blood red scimitars.

"Little bald donkey, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged monk stared.

Before Xiao Xun could reply, the sword in Ruan Lingzhu's hand moved.

The sword light flashed sharply, directly hitting the speaking middle-aged monk.

Fight, open.

Clang~!

When the sword collided, Ruan Lingzhu stepped forward against the force, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a bright white brilliance, cutting off the bloody knife in the middle-aged monk's hand in an instant.

next moment.

The middle-aged monk's head fell to the ground, his eyes filled with horror, fear and despair.

Blood gushed to the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The atmosphere became chilling.

Everyone in Xuehuanmen was shocked or angry or terrified.

Ruan Lingzhu's sword didn't stop, and in a blink of an eye, she came to another middle-aged monk.

"Let's go together, kill this little slut and the little bald donkey!" A middle-aged monk roared angrily, striking Ruan Lingzhu with a scimitar in his hand, the blade was bloody and fierce.

at the same time.

Six monks slashed at Xiao Xun with their knives.

Xiao Xun hesitated for a moment, thinking that since Ruan Lingzhu wanted to hone his body, it would be good to leave all the heads to her.

Therefore...

Xiao Xun's figure flickered, dodged the attack, and did not kill the bald donkeys.

The battle continues.

From time to time, blood gushes out.

The smell of blood became stronger.

Xiao Xun is like a ghost between heaven and earth, his figure flickers without touching a knife.

Ruan Lingzhu fell into a hard fight.

The blood-clothed monks who besieged Xiao Xun couldn't even cut off the corner of Xiao Xun's clothes, so they all went to chop Ruan Lingzhu instead.

"Little monk, I asked you to cover me, and I didn't ask you to leave everyone to me!"

Ruan Lingzhu's face was cold, and the long sword in his hand kept killing, but he was quite speechless and depressed in his heart.

I feel like I met a (cgcf) pig teammate.

huh~!

A poisonous needle was shot from a distance, directly hitting Ruan Lingzhu.

Xiao Xun moved his right hand lightly, a thin silk thread hit the poisonous needle precisely like lightning.

"Body protection true energy?"

In the distance, the blood-clothed monk who issued the poisonous needle saw that the poisonous needle fell to the ground as it approached Ruan Lingzhu.

"This silk thread is really useful."

Xiao Xunxin said that seeing Ruan Lingzhu in a hard fight, he was almost stabbed several times...

hesitate for a moment...

Decided that as long as Ruan Lingzhu lost his limbs, he would not help.

The real sharpening, between life and death, has the greatest effect.

"I'm really envious of this old acquaintance. Like me, I can't find anyone even if I try hard."

Xiao Xun thought that since he returned to vulgarity, every time he met an opponent, he basically ended the fight with a punch, and couldn't help being a little hypocritically envious of Ruan Lingzhu.

sigh~!

A middle-aged blood-clothed monk slashed at Ruan Lingzhu's calf.

Ruan Lingzhu frowned, the sword was still fierce, but the speed of body changes was a little slower.

Xiao Xun was perceiving carefully, his mind seemed to be able to predict the future for two moments, and the moves that Ruan Lingzhu was about to swing, as well as the attacks that he was about to encounter emerged.

"The arm will be stabbed, not deep."

"If you want to be slapped on the right shoulder, you can avoid half of the slap."

"The long sword will be blown away...can be stabilized."

Xiao Xun felt silently, and the situations predicted in his mind became reality one by one.

There were more and more corpses on the ground, the ground was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

The whole Chu Qingshan seemed to have turned into a mountain of blood.

Whoosh~!

Suddenly, a piercing sound sounded.

A bloody dagger attacked Xiao Xun directly.

Xiao Xun stretched out his hands and clamped it easily.

Glancing at the direction the dagger was coming from, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Thank you, I like this dagger very much." "With only a dagger, without a dagger scabbard, it will not be given as a gift."

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Xun flicked his finger lightly, and the dagger turned into a stream of blood, and returned along the original road.

Bang~!

A 'bang' sound resembling an explosion sounded.

At this moment, a person between heaven and earth turned into a cloud of blood mist.

soon.

Ruan Lingzhu couldn't hold on anymore.

Just when a group of blood-clothed monks raised their knives with ferocious faces, trying to chop Ruan Lingzhu alive.

The world seemed to stand still.

A group of blood-clothed monks remained motionless while swinging their knives.

Ruan Lingzhu looked around with her eyes and keenly noticed that there was a fluorescent silk thread on both sides of each blood-clothed monk's head.

Obviously, these blood-clothed monks had their heads pierced with silk threads in an instant.