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Zang Feng got up early in the morning and habitually went to the back mountain to practice his fists and kicks. Before he had passed through the forest, he heard several arrows coming through the wind. Zang Feng's body flashed extremely fast, and one of the arrows still grazed his right arm dangerously. Flying over, a hole was scratched in the monk's robe.

Zang Feng lowered his head and let out a ouch: "The monk doesn't have two pieces of clothes, if he breaks he will have to pay for it!"

A large black image is like a mist blown away by the wind, sweeping towards him densely.

Zang Feng twirled the Buddhist beads in front of his face, and a burst of Buddha's light burst out from the engraving on the sandalwood beads, turning into countless sharp swords and rushing towards the black shadow.

The black shadow really dissipated like a mist, and when the Buddha's light flew into the air, it gathered into a black shadow again, only then did Zang Feng see that those just now were not arrows, but steel needles.

Zang Feng picked up one in amazement, and said in amazement: "It's really amazing, this needle can almost use the momentum of a copper arrow."

The black figure seemed a little annoyed that he was underestimated, and the steel needles struck again and again.

Zang Feng laughed loudly, his figure flickered a few times, and he actually moved in front of the black shadow. The black shadow froze for a moment, and then quickly scattered to the side. Zang Feng seemed to be interested, and chased after him. Run, you can only leave if you lose your clothes!"

The black shadow was cornered, and directly moved his fists and feet. Zang Feng now understood that the killer's long-distance attack must be invincible, but it will be limited if he is approached.

After a few tricks with him, Zang Feng vaguely saw a masked man in a black hat and cloak in the shadow, so he said provocatively, "Why are you still covering your face? She can't be a pretty girl, right? Then beg for mercy, The monk will let you go."

The black figure seemed to be in a hurry, and he moved a few minutes faster. During the interval, he threw a few steel needles and hit his face directly. Zang Feng easily took it sideways, and smiled: "Stop being stubborn, who told you to kill me?" For the monk, the monk has never had any enmity with others, so he was intercepted and killed for no reason, and I feel a little unhappy!"

The black figure flashed behind him, as if it wanted to sneak attack on his back, but Zang Feng saw the flaw, and the steel needle just caught in his hand slammed into his right leg.

The black shadow probably didn't expect to be hurt by his own things, and he was angry and annoyed for a while, but he had already lost the wind, so he fled away in a hurry.

Today's autumn in Taihuai has already started at Chen time, and generally ends at noon, but now it is not yet Si time and there is noise outside.

Jiang Lizhou felt strange, so he put down his book and went out. Just as he went out, he saw Xu Ling poking his head in front of him, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What's going on here? It's over so soon?"

Xu Ling shook his head: "I don't know, it seems that something happened, and everyone in the hunting ground was called back."

Seeing that more and more people gathered, finally a monk in charge came out. He stood in the open space in front of the wing room and greeted everyone with clasped hands: "Please be safe and calm, a master in the courtyard suddenly went mad. We are trying to subdue, so this autumn has ended early."

A young man in a black suit stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Master, you don't have to worry about us. Although the younger generation is not talented, you can still contribute a little bit to the master."

The monk recited the Buddha's name: "The poor monk is very grateful, so please follow me to the back mountain."

Once I said this, I would be embarrassed not to go.

Another young man in the same clothes cast an unhappy look at the person who had just interrupted, and had no choice but to follow.

Jiang Lizhou saw the dragon boat flower totem on their belts, and clicked his tongue: "Jianzong's is really rich, it's gold inlaid with jade."

Xu Ling tugged at Jiang Lizhou: "Really——Brother, shall we go?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled, and touched Shang Ting in his arms: "Why don't you go——Jianzong has gone without a sword, of course we have to go too."

Xu Ling swallowed: "But brother, our sword box was also taken away..."

Jiang Lizhou knocked him back: "What are you afraid of——Where are Shi Huan and the others?"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Lian yelled: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother, we are here!"

Jiang Lizhou turned around and waved to them to show that he saw it, then waved to Xu Ling: "Let's go."

A few people from Mingzhushan fell to the back of the crowd, Xu Ling quietly introduced to Jiang Lizhou: "Brother, did you see that the one who volunteered just now is called Xiao Sheng, he is not very old, but he is indeed a master, everyone said He is a once-in-a-century genius, he is just 17 years old this year, and I heard that he has studied Qilin's swordsmanship very thoroughly, and will break through to the fifth level."

Jiang Lizhou has heard that there are seven levels of Qilin's swordsmanship, and she has comprehended the fifth level at the age of 17, which is indeed extraordinary.

This Xiao Sheng was also born extraordinary, but his brows and eyes were full of youthful arrogance that could not be concealed.

Seeing Jiang Lizhou nodding, Xu Ling said, "The older one next to Xiao Sheng is Xiao Fan, the great disciple of the Sword Sect. There are few rumors about him, but it is said that he represents the highest level of the current Sword Sect. Not on him!"

Jiang Lizhou sneered: "How can you be the suzerain, why don't you let people lead you by the nose?"

Xu Ling scratched his head with a smile: "It's all rumors, who knows."

Before seeing anyone, I heard the crisp sound of weapons colliding.

That Xiao Sheng was about to rush forward again, Xiao Fan grabbed him and said in a serious tone, "Wait a minute, don't be so reckless." Xiao Sheng looked a little unhappy, but he didn't seem to dare to say anything. backed away.

Xiao Fan has a pair of sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his cold face seems to be synonymous with the most famous and decent family.

Jiang Lizhou stepped forward and bowed his hands to Xiao Fan: "Senior brother Xiao, I've always wanted to come to visit, so I can see you today."

No matter what sect or sect, it is not easy to call the disciples who belong to the same sect. When you see someone who is older, you call them senior brother, which saves face.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then recognized it immediately, and bowed his hands in return: "It's Junior Brother Jiang. Qiu Xi wanted to discuss with you, but I haven't been able to meet him."

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "I was caught in a bit of wind and cold on the way here, and I informed Master Fangzhang, so I didn't make it."

Seeing Jiang Lizhou taking the initiative to chat with people, Xu Ling was puzzled, and tugged on Shiyun: "What are you doing, brother? Didn't he say that Jianzong's heart is arrogant, and he will never have any contact with them unless necessary?"

Shi Yun thought for a while: "Probably there is something strange about this matter, brother, let's go and find out the situation."

Shi Huan also nodded: "Thinking about it, it's a bit strange. Let us go. If something like this happened inside the door, it's too late to suppress it. Why do you tell outsiders with great fanfare and ask us to help?"

Shi Lian interjected, "Didn't that kid in black volunteer to help?"

Shi Huan shook his head: "I don't know, I always feel something is weird."

Jiang Lizhou had a back and forth with Xiao Fan over there, Xiao Sheng couldn't wait any longer, and came forward: "Brother, we..."

Before Xiao Sheng could say anything, he was reprimanded by his senior brother again: "It's not big or small! I came to see you, Senior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Lizhou waved his hands, looked at Xiao Sheng cupping his hands reluctantly, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be too polite, Junior Brother Xiao Sheng is a genius, Li Zhou also wants to see the peerless swordsmanship of Jianzong."

Xiao Sheng didn't remember hitting the ground and stretched out his head to interject: "Our Sword Sect's swordsmanship is naturally incomparably exquisite. Brother Jiang, we can learn from each other when we have time. I heard that Brother Jiang has an ancient artifact in his hand..."

"Xiao Sheng," Xiao Fan interrupted him coldly, "Why are you talking so much?"

Xiao Sheng obviously didn't know what he said wrong again, but he didn't dare to talk back to his senior brother, so he shrugged and backed away.

Xiao Fan immediately turned his head and apologized: "My junior brother is outspoken, please don't take offense, Junior brother Jiang."

Jiang Lizhou waved his hands casually, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Xiao, don't worry, Shang Ting's existence is not a secret, so there is no need to be so nervous."

Apart from Zhang Ningxiu, there are three major mysteries in Shenxiao Sect: Why does the head elder look so much like Maitreya Buddha?Why did Ming Ru elders punish people again?Does Elder Tang Chen really exist?

Shang Ting is indeed an incredible ancient artifact, but the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect have never cared much about it. They are still people from one side of the world, and Jianzong can be said to be very secretive about artifacts. If anyone mentions it too much, others will say If you don't allow it, you will suspect that this person has some extraordinary ambitions.

Most of the reason why Xiao Fan was so nervous just now is probably because the person who spoke was Xiao Sheng. Since there are rumors that the suzerain's strength is not good, a young genius like Xiao Sheng who shows his sharpness is afraid that he will become the power of the sword sect One of the cones at the top was pierced.

No matter how low-key Xiao Fan is, there are rumors of this kind of rumors. If it is true, I am afraid life will not be too easy.

Jiang Lizhou secretly figured that Xiao Yuanwen probably wouldn't be a good one.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing again, thinking: "These juniors are so stupid and lucky?"

Seeing Jiang Lizhou looking back at them, Xu Ling whispered to Shi Lian inexplicably, "Look at senior brother, why is he smiling? With this look, why does he always feel like he's burying someone?"

Jiang Lizhou fought with Xiao Fan all the way, and suddenly heard a roar, and several people rushed forward.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw a dozen or so monks holding formulas and connecting them into a golden net. The net was covered with dense Buddhist words, and a big monk was trapped in the middle. The bloodstains cut out by this net are shocking to look at.

Jiang Lizhou saw that the people inside looked familiar, so he beckoned Xu Ling and the others to come over, and quietly ordered: "As long as someone comes up later, you follow, just make trouble, and do whatever you want."

After Jiang Lizhou finished speaking, he was about to go forward, Xu Ling nodded habitually, and suddenly realized, he grabbed him: "Hey senior brother! Then... what do others think of us... Is it not a good influence!"

Jiang Lizhou hissed impatiently: "What are you afraid of? We don't care about it. If something goes wrong, I will blame it."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the great monk inside broke free from the shackles, and several monks were shaken out one after another.

Xiao Sheng became excited in an instant, broke a branch at random and rushed up, a burst of swordsmanship was superb, the monk was already injured, and now he looked in a panic.

Only then did Jiang Lizhou recognize that this monk was Zang Feng who had greeted him earlier!

In Li Chong's memory, Zang Feng was a big man with long hair and beard, he was not what he is now.

But don't allow him to think about it, it's all chaos at this moment.

Zang Feng yelled: "These bastards! They designed to harm me! You are the only ones who have lost their minds!"

The monk in charge explained to the few people who didn't do anything: "Master Zang Feng doesn't know what's wrong. There was a child who wanted to ask for homework this morning, but he was regarded as an assassin. He was almost beaten to death, and his right leg seemed to be beaten too. It’s useless, alas, Amitabha, we are really helpless when we catch people and make killing moves now.”

Jiang Lizhou didn't believe a word the monk said, and whispered to Xu Ling: "When I go out later, you all go up, try to disturb those people, be careful."

After he finished speaking, he rushed ahead of Xiao Sheng's ultimate move that was about to land on Zang Feng's neck, and knocked his bamboo branch into the air.

Xiao Sheng was anxious: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Lizhou pretended to attack Zang Feng, and replied coldly, "I asked you to subdue him, not to kill him."

When Zang Feng saw who was in front of him, he couldn't help slowing down the moves in his hands. Jiang Lizhou didn't take it and listened, and knocked him on the back with the side of his palm, and said with sound transmission: "Don't talk, play a few moves with me , get you out."

Zang Feng understood immediately, and slapped his palm with thunder and rain.

Xiao Sheng wanted to join the battle, but every time he wanted to stay, Jiang Lizhou stepped on him one step ahead of time, so he could only act as a non-painful foil, and retreated in a fit of anger.

Xu Ling and the others "accidentally" bumped into each other and bumped into each other, which made the monks in the formation very annoyed.

One of them finally couldn't take it anymore, and said: "I don't need to bother the Taoist juniors, we can do it ourselves."

Shi Lian immediately picked up: "Brother Fomen, don't be polite to us, since we are here, we will definitely not sit idly by!"

Several monks: "..."

Please leave it alone.

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The dungeon of killing monsters is really about to open~ (The previous notice was early orz