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"No wonder that in the original story, when Zhao Min met Mingjiao and his party at Luliu Village, the Xuanmiao elders didn't show up. It turned out that they were rushing to eliminate the six major sects."

"In other words, after the Shaolin matter is over, these two people will continue to go to the Wudang faction to join Zhao Min."

"If you calculate the time in this way, it's just right, and now Zhang Wuji's so-called seven-day limit is approaching."

Thinking of this, Liang Yue jumped down from the tall gazebo, and when she was about to land, the purple light flashed under her feet, and she stepped lightly on the ground.

The sky at this time is still a bit hazy, and the purple clouds in the sky have just appeared, but unfortunately, facing the many soldiers and horses of the imperial court outside the temple gate, Liang Yue has temporarily lost the interest to continue her meditation practice.

Flying to the top of the wall, the scene in front of him was almost the same as what happened outside the Huashan School gate.

A court eagle dog headed by the two elders Xuanming was leading the Yuanmeng army to shout and curse in front of the door.

Some people even played the trick of showing emotion and reasoning, saying that the court was not mean to Shaolin in the past, but this time it was just a formality, and you Shaolin people will definitely let go of it afterwards. come out like this

In short, their purpose is naturally to disintegrate Shaolin's will to resist and make the monks staying in Shaolin Temple surrender.

Liang Yue was a little lively watching from the sidelines, but after a long time, it became a little boring~

The other party is obviously not an expert in negotiating, and there are only a few words that can be said. After all, the world is reckless, and they are often people who will fight if they disagree.

Seeing that the Shaolin monks were unmoved, the faces of the group of people began to become gloomy.

"Okay~ Since you Shaolin Temple doesn't know how to flatter you, don't blame us for being ruthless to me"

As soon as the voice of Luzhangke among the two elders of Xuanming fell, the soldiers and horses behind him roared and rushed towards the Shaolin monks at the mountain gate.

Beside the two of them, a group of more than ten masters took the lead, flying forward, showing great bravery.

One of them was dressed in night clothes and had gray hair. Looking at the ordinary man, his behavior at this time was even more surprising. With a distance of nearly 20 meters, he had drawn his sword out of its sheath and pointed at the gate of the temple. The monks on guard launched an offensive.

"Bang~"

The golden sword glow was like a bright whip, and accompanied by the sound of sword chant full of murderous aura, the moment the opponent swung the sword, they followed the direction of the blade and slashed forward together.

"Puff puff puff~"

In a blink of an eye, the seven or eight Shaolin monks who were originally lined up in front suddenly flew up into the sky with their heads two sections apart.

"It's the Yitian Sword, everyone's benefactor, if you don't do it now, when will it be?"

Seeing this, the bearded monk's old face suddenly became ugly. After retreating into the mountain gate with his group of monks, he immediately turned his head and shouted at someone who was squatting on the wall to watch the excitement.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him at all, Liang Yue's bright eyes were already fixed on the Yitian sword in the opponent's hand, and the corners of her mouth even bent unconsciously.

"It really doesn't take much effort."

Originally, Liang Yue had been thinking about which part of the original plot she was going to use to snatch the Yitian Sword from Zhao Min these days.

Ordinarily, in Green Willow Manor, Zhao Min single-handedly didn't bring any masters with him, so it seemed a good time to go to meet Zhang Wuji and Mingjiao's masters.

But now that Liang Yue is in Henan Shaolin, if Green Willow Village is supposed to be not far from Kunlun Mountain, the distance between these two places is a bit far.

Moreover, the Yitian sword that Zhao Min placed on the sword stand in the Green Willow Manor is not sure whether it is real or not, and the scabbard is insidiously filled with Shixiang Ruanjinsan.

But now it seems that the one from Luliuzhuang must be fake, and the real one is right in front of his eyes.

However, the person who can gain Zhao Min's trust and entrust him to keep the Yitian Sword must be a master, and he is also a master of swords

"Eight-armed Excalibur Dongfang Bai, once the head of the four elders of the Beggar Clan~"

Almost in an instant, Liang Yue thought of this name, and then saw his foot lightly tapped, and the whole person came to Shaolin gate accompanied by the breeze and fluttering sleeves.

It's just that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of giving him time to play tricks, and he slashed directly with the Yitian sword in his hand.

A golden sword light turned into a long whip again, and slashed straight at Liang Yue's throat, with a tricky angle and a fast speed

"Ding~"

However, this time, the attack of the man in black did not come true. Accompanied by a short crisp sound, the sharp sword light was instantly bounced away.

And it was the long sword in Liang Yue's hand that blocked the blow. At this moment, a layer of golden sword glow was also attached to his blade.

The only difference is that his sword light is only about one centimeter thick, which is undoubtedly much more ingenious than the opponent's golden light, which can attack at a distance of nearly 20 meters.

But Liang Yue was almost sure that his short and sharp sword light was the result of serious cultivation under the spiritual blessing of his connection with the sword in his hand.

But the other party's is just the product of using the magic of the Yitian Sword to stimulate it with internal force.

Seeing that Yitian's sword light was blocked, the originally calm eyes of the gray-haired man in black suddenly shrank, and there was a bit of vigilance in his pupils.

Afterwards, he quickly reminded everyone with his hoarse voice.

"Heart partner is a master"

It's a pity that his reminder was too late, and the dozen or so court hawks who had rushed forward had already arrived in front of Liang Yue.

"Yan~"

A cold light suddenly appeared, two wide fan-shaped sword lights flashed and then disappeared, and Liang Yue's figure passed through the crowd in an instant.

Accompanied by the spray of blood sprayed high behind him, and his body divided into two, he had already arrived in front of the black-clothed old man holding the Yitian sword.

There is still a phantom brought out by the high-speed movement behind him, with a hint of excitement on his face.

The two swords in his hands are like a pair of big scissors, with a golden sword light, one left and one right, straight towards the opponent to pinch

However, this eight-armed sword is also worthy of being a master who has been famous for many years.

Although he couldn't keep up with Liang Yue's speed, he was still able to rely on his rich experience in dealing with the enemy to block the Yitian Sword in front of him in time when the crisis was approaching.

"Ding~"

After a crisp collision sound.

The corner of Liang Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and at the moment of contact, the two swords in her hands suddenly loosened.

A strange force immediately pulled the two long swords, and the blades of the Yitian sword rose lightly, emitting a vigorous cold light

As the sword shadow whirled, the bright and sharp blade went up and down like this, circled around the Yitian Sword, and finally returned to Liang Yue's hands accurately.

At this time, looking at the eight-armed sword that was originally holding a sword as a defensive posture, the whole person suddenly became a lot shorter.

A huge head rolled down from his neck in an instant.

"Brush~"

Accompanied by a large handful of sprayed blood, the Yitian Sword fell into Liang Yue's hands~

"Shoot the arrow~"

It's just that he hasn't had time to hold the sword in front of his eyes and appreciate it carefully.

Accompanied by a loud shout, a rain of arrows shuttled, and then it covered the entire area

"The Great Teleportation of the Universe~"

Seeing this, Liang Yue put the three swords directly into the storage space with a thought.

Immediately, he stretched out a hand to the rain of arrows.

In an instant, a cloud of purple clouds spread out in an instant, and its momentum was like misty clouds. At first, there was nothing, but in the blink of an eye, it became overwhelming.

Then I saw Liang Yue's kung fu of flipping five fingers, and the large arrows immediately fell into his palm like tired birds returning to their nests, one by one lightly and neatly.

This is the subtlety of Zixia's true energy combined with the Great Teleportation of the Universe

"Haha~~~"

In this situation, all the people present, whether it was the group of great monks behind, or the court soldiers and horses on the opposite side, the elders Xuan Ming and others, were stunned for a while, and there was an uproar unconsciously in their mouths.

In the plot of the original novel, Zhang Wuji was once in the main hall of the Wudang School, using the great teleportation of the universe and the kung fu of Jiuyang Zhenqi.

Immediately, the blades in the hands of dozens of burly Yuanmeng men were photographed in front of them one after another.

Then after frowning for a while and playing gestures, these dozens of big knives instantly became a ball

Now, Liang Yue just used the same principle to put all the arrows shot by the other party into her own hands in one direction.

This is not an exaggeration