Mo Fei was dressed in a black robe and had a slender figure. His figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the palace.

It was night, and he was playing games with Zhu Yuyan, Empress Xiao and the others, but unexpectedly, he sensed someone flying over the palace, approaching them quickly.

"You know, you come here uninvited, but you are a bad guest!"

"It's too difficult to enter this residence of the Banished Immortal. If the old Taoist wants to come in, other than sneaking in, I'm afraid the only way to get in is by force. But the old Taoist has never killed anyone in his life, and he won't kill anyone. That's it. Doing this is a last resort, and I hope that the Banished Immortal will forgive me, forgive me!"

Ning Daoqi's demeanor makes people feel like a spring breeze. His five long beards are blowing in the wind. He wears a tall crown and a brocade robe. He hides innocent eyes that are indifferent to the world, and he is looking at Mo Fei without blinking.

A pair of eyes that are indifferent to the world, looking at them, it is like looking at another world that has nothing to do with this mundane world, as if they can be kept in a certain mysterious level forever, and there is a huge and infinite power in them. He has the strength of a horse, and his calm and elegant eyes reveal frankness and sincerity, even a little childlike innocence. With his quaint and slender face, he has an extraordinary charm.

A breath of nature keeps overflowing from his body, pouring in from the heavenly spirit and the spring, forming a perfect cycle with the heaven and the earth, like a deep and unknowable universe, which makes people fully realize his grand master spirit.

"You people, you always kill before you act, and only apologize afterwards... If the apology is useful, why do you need the police? What if I don't forgive the crime? Have you thought about it?" Murphy sighed.

Ning Daoqi: "???"

Everyone in the martial arts world does not stick to trivial matters. When making an appointment, the face project must be done well. He comes uninvited, and some trivial matters are all vague. I have never seen him who insists on fussing. Can you not lose your momentum when you go back?

Well, for a fight, you can lose in a fight, but you can't lose in talking!

After considering his words, Ning Daoqi was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Mo Fei skipped him and turned to look at a woman behind him.

"Feixuan, we meet again!" Mo Fei had a rather sentimental expression on his face, and said, "I thought we could always be friends, after all, I have been a believer in nuclear energy Zunwangfo for a long time, I have also learned the method of Jingguang Huanxi Buddha, no matter what, we both have a common language, and we never expected that we will be in trouble now... It is really sad."

Shi Feixuan was standing behind Ning Daoqi at this time.

Hair like a waterfall is coiled behind her head, a pair of big eyes full of fairy dust are framed on a delicate and pretty face, an angel-like face with light makeup and snowy face, tall and straight breasts, a slender waist, and a tall figure. The figure is absolutely stunning and beautiful.

"Since Your Excellency brutally killed Master Kong, Feixuan and Your Excellency will never be friends." Shi Feixuan stared at Mo Fei with a pair of cold eyes without any fluctuations, and said, "I thought that no matter how mysterious you are, He is complicated, and he is definitely not an evil person, but I was wrong, you are actually a vicious person, and you will definitely fall into Avici Hell after death!"

"Pfft!" Mo Fei suddenly laughed.

"What? Feixuan's words make you disdainful?" Shi Feixuan showed annoyed expression on her face.

"I'm not making fun of Feixuan, I just think it's funny. I'm not a faithful believer in Buddhism, I don't believe in the theory of Abi Hell in Buddhism, and I don't even believe in the rumors of the Underworld. After all, it is impossible for this world to appear It is very difficult for real gods to appear in the Underworld." Mo Fei explained: "Piansheng Feixuan, you threatened me with Abi Hell, it would be more frightening for me to spit at me, so I felt a little scared after hearing it. funny."

Concubine Xuan: "..."

She didn't know how to refute the bastard in front of her.

"Actually, Feixuan can't blame me." Mo Fei suppressed the joking look on his face, and said lightly: "Although I didn't have a good impression of your Buddhist sect in the past, I didn't have any bad feelings either. It's you who insist on following me. Snatching the evil emperor's relic in my hands led to the initial deterioration of our relationship. As long as you know what the evil emperor's relic is, as long as you know what kind of treasure it is, how could I give it to you for no reason?"

"After that, it was too much for you to pour dirty water on me without a trace of evidence, which greatly damaged my right of reputation, and I was not allowed to fight back? How can there be such a reason in this world? I am not evil, but we Different positions, because of the conflict of interests, your Buddhist sect has become a sworn enemy with me."

"But your counterattack was too much, completely beyond the normal range. Master Liaokong and nearly a hundred monks from Jingnian Temple died at your hands." Shifeixuan said bitterly: "You are still targeting my Buddhist sect, They want to kill my Buddhist sect completely, and cause more than ten thousand disciples of my Buddhist sect in the south to be lost."

"Feixuan, you have to be reasonable. You wantonly spread and slandered me. How much loss have you caused me? Are you really clueless? The matter of Monk Liaokong and Jingnian Temple can't be entirely blamed on me. If they Obediently hand over He's Bi to me, maybe I won't kill them, but just destroy the Jingnian Temple, but who told them to attack me as soon as they come?"

Mo Fei shook his head and sighed: "As for the matter of exterminating your Buddhist sect... Feixuan, didn't you say that the Buddhist sect always cares about helping the world? Then I will take the wealth of your Buddhist sect to help the homeless. Don’t the hungry and hungry refugees and tenants carry forward the faith of your Buddhism? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you know how many lives I have saved and how much merit I have created for you with the wealth of your Buddhism? I didn't charge you a favor fee just because you and I are good friends, Feixuan, and we help you for free, so you're going to blame me instead?"

"You...you are completely preposterous!" Shi Feixuan stomped her feet.

"Then Feixuan told me that your Buddhist monks are full of brains and intestines, and they are extremely aggressive. They take what they want from tenants, sleep with their wives and daughters, and treat people as slaves. This is the way they should live? I will leave enough for them to survive. Is it a heinous crime to have wealth without enjoying it?" Mo Fei said seriously: "Feixuan, to tell you the truth, if you use the wealth of Cihang Jingzhai to set up a porridge shed, you can help the victims of the disaster. It’s much bigger than the inexplicable election of the emperor you guys do.”

"Feixuan, this person has entered the path of the devil, what are you talking to him about!" A middle-aged beautiful woman standing next to Shi Feixuan stretched out her hand to stop Shi Feixuan and Mo Fei from having any further conversations.

"Yes, Master!" Concubine Shixuan responded, lowered her head, and stopped looking at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at this middle-aged beautiful woman with great interest, Shi Feixuan's master Fan Qinghui, Song Que's old lover, Duzun Bao Jiehui, Tang Huang Li Yuan and many others' dream lovers. The capital of the Philippines!

She is full of an intellectual and noble temperament. She is a dignified and beautiful woman with a tall and fit body. There is no wrinkle at all on her very beautiful face. mountains.

Cooperating with her ice-like frost at this time, it gives people a strong sense of conquest.

"Hehe!" A delicate laugh sounded, and Zhu Yuyan's figure appeared beside Mo Fei, holding Mo Fei's arm, and said with a smile: "Old nun, I am afraid that no matter how eloquent you are, you will not It can’t change that my husband has touched your pain, right? Saying that I am a holy sect, a demon, and heretics, do you think your Buddhism is a good thing?”

"Zhu Yuyan!" The moment Zhu Yuyan appeared, Fan Qinghui's eyes were only fixed on her, her lifelong enemy.

"It's me!" Zhu Yuyan chuckled, and said, "Old nun, can you please explain to me that the wealth of your Buddhist sect occupies one-tenth of the world's wealth? My husband searched Buddhist temples in the Sui Dynasty and cleared them up." The wealth is enough to match the salaries, food and grass of the Sui Xiaoguo Army for at least 20 years. This is only half of the south. If the richer northern Buddhist temples are tracked down...how much wealth is it? You are a noble Buddhist, why? Wouldn't it be used to help the victims?"

At this time, the north was still the economic center of the Central Plains dynasty. It lasted until the Southern Song Dynasty, and the economic center of the Central Plains was hard to move.

The wealth held by Buddhism, of course, must be based on the economic level. Of course, the northern Buddhists are much richer than the southern Buddhists.

Haven't you seen the two holy places of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai is in Chang'an, and Jingnian Temple is in Luoyang, are they both in the north?

Regarding Zhu Yuyan's questioning, Fan Qinghui remained expressionless, and said, "It's useless to talk too much, I'd better see the real chapter under my hands!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand stabbed at Zhu Yuyan.

Of course, what Fan Qinghui practiced was Cihang Jingzhai's Bi'an Sword Jue, also known as Cihang Sword Code, based on the five key points of "Qi Mastering Spiritual Mind", namely "Sword Qi Yangtze River", "Sword Master Heaven and Earth", "Sword Spirit Universe", "Sword God Wuwu", "Sword Heart Illumination".

The whole volume is divided into thirteen chapters, focusing on "quietness", "guarding", "emptiness" and "nothingness".

Second only to "Death Pass" is "Saying Technique". Chapter 13 in the Sword Code records a kind of dry meditation that hovers on the edge of death, called "Death Pass". The whole body's essence and blood burst and died.

The Cihang Sword Code starts from a heart with a heart to a sword with a clear heart, and then enters the level of death.Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who can achieve the step of clearing the heart of the sword, such as Qin Mengyao who can pass the death test.

When Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan were hostile in the past, they were still in the realm of tacit understanding, and it is not known whether her current strength has reached the level of Jianxin Tongming.

"Good time, I just wanted to measure, you old nun, have you made any progress over the years!" Zhu Yuyan let go of Mo Fei's arm, and walked towards the enchanting steps, which seemed to be slow but were actually extremely fast. Fan Qinghui walked towards him.

Mo Fei is not worried about Zhu Yuyan's safety at all, let alone whether Fan Qinghui has advanced to Jianxin Tongming is still a question. Eighth-level Dacheng, promoted to the Grand Master Realm, but it is still far away.

Zhu Yuyan fought Fan Qinghui like a strong man bullying a child.

"Since Yuyan and the others are starting to fight, let's not be idle." Mo Fei pointed at Ning Daoqi with a Tang saber in his hand, and said with a smile, "Let me see the ability of Ning Daoqi, No.1 in the Central Plains, a freelancer!"

Murphy slashed at Ning Daoqi.

The knife in his hand looked for his opponent with a spiritual sense as if he had come alive, and stabbed Ning Daoqi's back through a big bend full of beautiful lines and in line with the principles of heaven and earth. His body was completely driven by the knife, which was natural and smooth. And if birds fly and fish swim, they are flawless and splendid.

Ning Daoqi didn't look back, he pressed his right hand on his chest, his left hand stretched out backward, his hand protruded from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed into grasping, his grasping changed into fingers, his front left hand stretched out backward, his hand protruded from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed into grasping, Grasping and changing fingers, and finally pressing the tip of the knife with the thumb to strike, the change is exquisite, and the position of the knife can be judged purely by feeling, which is amazing.

Sanshoubapu!

Ning Daoqi's kung fu is the best in the Central Plains. Its essence is taken from the "Nanhua Jing" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples in the early Warring States period.

Tens of thousands of infinite changes can be attributed to the eight essences. The moves are arbitrary, and there is no fixed method. It is like the sky and the sky, and it is not restricted by any constraints.

The essence of Bapu lies in the word "emptiness". The emptiness can be angry, so the emptiness is infinite, and the emptiness is pure, so the emptiness is reality. .

As the fingers and knives clashed, there was a "wave" sound of energy clashing, Hurricane whirled around from the point of contact, and the momentum was astonishing.

"scold!"

The cold light of the long knife in Mo Fei's hand flashed, dispelling Ning Daoqi's invincible finger, Ning Daoqi tossed and returned to the original place, with both hands horizontally, fingertips gathered together, like a bird pecking at the ground, facing Mo Fei spontaneously The blade pointed at him.

Seeing that Mo Fei and Ning Daoqi were fighting so hard that they would be hard to take down each other in a short time, the three bald heads led by Fan Qinghui looked at each other and nodded one after another, and were about to move towards Mo Fei and Ning Daoqi. Dodge left in two.

It is the three holy monks who still retain their skills.

In the fight between Mo Fei and Ning Daoqi at the level of a grand master, I am afraid that only a perfect master can get in the way. Ordinary masters may die in the blink of an eye.

To deal with such a peerless monster like Mur Fei who destroyed the Buddhist orthodoxy and shattered the Daoist plan, they had no choice but to sacrifice their own wisdom and stand shoulder to shoulder with Ning Daoqi.

As soon as the figures of the three flew up, Zhu Yuyan, who was easily pressing down on Fan Qinghui with one hand, drew a faint smile, stretched out her slender hand, and gently shook the three of them. The vortex pulled the perfect bodies of the three masters abruptly, and fell down hard.

"Fan Qinghui alone is not enough for me to play with. The three great monks, instead of disturbing my husband and the others, you might as well come to Fan Qinghui. I will play with you for a while, otherwise she will definitely die in my hands." hand."

Chapter 360: You are a beautiful woman, but how can you follow a thief

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"Magic Field"

The three holy monks who were restrained frowned and looked at Zhu Yuyan.

The strength of the heavenly magic force field shown by Zhu Yuyan has far exceeded their expectations for Zhu Yuyan.

It's not like they didn't fight Zhu Yuyan in the past, so they probably know the level of Zhu Yuyan's ability.

But now, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui are fighting, and then attacking them, the power is divided into three groups, and they can pull and restrain their lightness skills at the same time

Everything is obvious, Zhu Yuyan successfully promoted to Grand Master and became the strongest among their generation.

"Isn't this seductress stopped at the No. 17th layer of Tianmo Gong? How to break through the Grand Master realm?"

The three holy monks all had doubts in their hearts, but now it showed that it was not the time to pursue doubts. Fan Qinghui was not Zhu Yuyan's opponent at all. If she didn't help, Fan Qinghui would die in Zhu Yuyan's hands.

With Zhu Yuyan at the level of a great master, it became impossible for them to help Ning Daoqi fight against Mo Fei.

So keep your eyes peeled.

Fan Qinghui was relieved to get the help of the three holy monks, and the four of them teamed up to almost equalize with Zhu Yuyan.

The injuries caused by the three holy monks encircling Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan some time ago have not healed, and lack of the joint attack skills of the four holy monks, the combat effectiveness has dropped by a notch.

However, because this action has nothing to do with Buddhist orthodoxy, even if it takes care of a lot.

"It's a pity that Monk Kongna is dead, otherwise the five of you will besiege tsk tsk together"

Hearing that Zhu Yuyan dared to mention this matter, Fan Qinghui and the three holy monks couldn't help feeling angry.

Ning Daoqi laughed and said, "What a banished fairy"

Suddenly shaking his clothes and walking, the two birds turned into two playful birds, fighting and chasing in front of them, you pounced on each other, had a great time fighting, and headed towards Mo Fei.

It seems that Ning Daoqi only carries a fresh and ethereal natural energy, like a child's play, but in the eyes of masters of the same level, Ning Daoqi's blow contains the majestic power of heaven and earth, containing the mighty force of destruction.

"San Shou Ba Fu, it really has its own wonders, it is worthy of being the No.1 in the Central Plains for a long time, but after all, it is still too far away from Shattered Void."

On Mo Fei's Tang knife, black and purple flames spread, twisting and moving, not like a dead thing, but as if it was alive.

The actions of him and Ning Daoqi just now were mostly tentative, and they haven't really taken action yet.

But now it's official.

Mo Fei's Tang Saber flashed with strange fluctuations, and he slashed out, turning into a lightning-like rainbow, across the two-foot-long void, and slashed towards Ning Daoqi.

The people around felt that all the airflow and anger seemed to be sucked up by Murphy's earth-shattering knife, and there was a terrific smell of life extinction, death and chill.

Ning Daoqi forgot everything at this time, with an innocent look on his face like a child playing with a bird, looking left and right to see the strange situation of the virtual little bird jumping up and down, chasing and playing in the air, it makes people feel that there is an invisible tree the trees, while the birds are playing lively and full of business in the branches of the trees. All the movements seem to be unintentional, but they are meticulous, and they can no longer tell what is real and what is false, what is false and what is real

"boom"

The two sides collided together, and between the electric light and the flint, the energy flowed and rolled, like the electric charges in the thunder cloud, collided dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, bursting into thunderstorms.

The two sides have no reservations anymore, they come up with strange moves one after another, fast against fast, there is no slight delay in the process, and the offensive and defensive sides are both attacking and defending at will; Any language, pen and ink can be used as a shape to imply carefree and elegant meaning.

The other people brought by Fan Qinghui also found their opponents in various ways.

Zhu Yuyan's subordinates are silver-haired witch Danmei, father-in-law Wei Lianxiang, Wen Caiting and others.

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