Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 305

"go!"

As Guardian Xi said, he stepped on the foot, and the boat rushed towards the oiran painting boat like a flow of arrow mud from the string.

Although Guardian Xi was on the surface of the river, his feet were like walking on flat ground, and he walked slowly towards the Xian Bridge.

A top player should have the demeanor of a top player, and never engage in any surprise attacks. I am proud and let you attack.

Every step that Guardian Xi approached made everyone in Xianqiao feel a sense of suffocation. This kind of pressure can only be achieved by second-rank powerhouses.

As Protector Xi got closer, everyone could more clearly feel his strong zhenqi, which seemed to be close to you.

At a distance of more than ten feet, Xi Hufa could arrive in an instant, but he walked very slowly, only a few feet away, as if he wanted to use this method to break the fighting spirit of the crowd and make them escape.

No one escaped on the Xian Bridge. This is a group of warriors with a stronger will than the soldiers. The soldiers even charged forward.

When the Western Protector was about ten feet away from the Xianqiao, Feng Shoudao shouted: "Listen, all men, protect the Xianqiao!"

Nearly ten people responded in unison: "Yes!"

"The remnants of the cult, I'll meet you!"

Feng Shoudao yelled, he was the first one to attack the guardian towards the west with a long spear, he couldn't let the center of the battlefield happen at Xianqiao, otherwise a fight of this level would definitely destroy Xianqiao.

As a retainer of the Lu family, to protect the Lu family, he must also protect Suzhou, and also the Guangxian Bridge in Suzhou. This is a belief that will never change.

Feng Shoudao stepped into the third rank more than a year ago. As the only three remaining third rank masters, Feng Shoudao is the weakest one. Zhou Qian did not expect Feng Shoudao to be the first to make a move.

Fighting alone, Feng Shou Dao has no chance of winning. In the end, he can only defeat the opponent one by one. A thought flashed through Zhou Qian's mind, and he immediately raised his sword and followed Feng Shou Dao.

But someone moved faster than Zhou Qian.

Dizong finally made a move, Yu Pojun known as the war eagle, a third-rank powerhouse.

One shot, one knife, and Yu Pojun's armor-piercing knife that is good at breaking the body's true energy.

The qi of a master's body protection is like the armor on a soldier.

Among the masters, under the counterbalance of energy, the armor-piercing knife is stronger in breaking energy and can cause greater damage to the enemy.

Protector Xi took his time and showed his weapon Ziwu Yuanyang Yue from his sleeve. Those Zhu family warriors were strangled to death by this weapon just now.

This Ziwu mandarin duck ax combined with his incomparably proficient four-pole magic skill, he can fight the enemy as he pleases, and it can change a lot.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, it was like swords and swords.

I saw this invisible light and shadow slowly approaching Xianqiao like the slanting light of the setting sun, but Feng Shoudao and the three joined forces to attack, but were forced to retreat slowly by Xi Hufa.

When it was about five feet away from Xianqiao, the bridge of Xianqiao was damaged by the strength of Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, and a big crack appeared immediately at the hit place.

The warriors of the Lu family immediately attacked the strength, but their cultivation bases were too different, even though they were separated by five feet, the body-protecting true energy was useless in front of Xi Hufa's strength.

You must know that Guardian Xi is fighting three third-rank powerhouses, even if the third-rank powerhouses are hit by this energy, they will not be able to bear it.

Avoidance can be avoided, but the bridge must be protected. These Lu family warriors used their flesh and blood to block the strength and protect the bridge.

This move is really hard to understand, but this is faith. Once the faith collapses, the road ahead will be confused.

Hearing the screams behind him, Feng Shoudao gritted his teeth and tried his best, but he didn't even try to avoid it. He faced the might of Guardian Xi directly and resisted with a single shot.

On the contrary, Feng Shou Dao's strength was weak, his chest was tight, his throat was sweet, his body protection was broken, and his chest was hit by a battle axe.

Even though it was counterbalanced, even if he broke the body's true energy, it was enough to make Feng Shoudao's chest bloody.

Seeing this, Zhou Qian and Yu Pojun had no choice but to fight desperately.

The two of them worked together to take a blow, together with Feng Shoudao's shot just now, they forced Xi Hufa to retreat for the first time.

What he thought in his heart, if Wei Sanren, the sword king, could join the battle group at this moment, it would be no problem to kill this protector.

After all, Wei Sanren is the closest to the second rank at the peak of the third rank, and Feng Shou Dao has just stepped into the third rank, and the two Feng Shou Dao are not as good as one Wei Sanren.

Feng Shoudao was injured, but his fighting spirit became stronger, and he died with Xi Hufa with his own body.

Driven by Feng Shou Dao, Zhou Qian and Yu Pojun had to fight Xi Hufa to their death, because once Feng Shou Dao died in battle, the situation would immediately fall to one side.

Under the power of the three of them, Protector Xi actually retreated while fighting. He had to preserve his strength and defeat his opponent in the most energy-saving way.

If he fought head-on against the three opponents, his true energy would be consumed too much, and he would definitely lose if he fought against an expert like Gu Xuan.

For a top player at his level, the outcome is only a hair's breadth away, and if he is not careful, he will be defeated and die miserably.

At this moment, the sound of Sanskrit chants and chanting came melodiously across the sky, seeming to gather on the canal or floating in all directions.

On the opposite side of the Xian Bridge, there were four figures emitting green light, they were obviously masters of literature and Taoism reciting mantras.

The Gu Family's Four Great Confucian Masters!

These four people had been hiding in the dark earlier, seeing that the time was ripe, they finally shot at the same time.

Imprisonment Mantra!The Mantra of Imprisonment chanted against Xi Dharma.

The Gu Family's Four Great Confucian Masters!

The four great Confucian masters beside Gu Xuan, is Gu Xuan also there?
He has hidden in Suzhou for many years, while protecting the saint, and on the other hand, he has already figured out the details of the four clans.

Earlier, he hid without revealing himself, and what he was afraid of were the real masters of the Four Valves, and a few third-rank masters, he didn't pay attention to them.

Xi Hufa's heart trembled, and under the influence of the mantra of imprisonment, his hands and feet were bound, and he was stabbed by Yu Pojun, which broke his body's true energy.

Seeing that Protector Xi was attacked and blood flowed from his shoulder blade, the three of Feng Shoudao finally saw the possibility of victory.

Protector Xi laughed loudly: "Wen Daoists are really powerful, but it's a pity that the four of you are too young to imprison me. Let Gu Xuan come out and fight me openly!"

When the words Gu Xuan came out of Guardian Xi's mouth, the morale of the four big clans was immediately boosted. With Gu Sanye here, there will be no worries tonight.

Protector Xi had no choice but to use his true energy to counteract the influence of the Mantra of Confinement on him. Although he went all out at this moment, the three people in front of him teamed up, but the defeat was obvious and the danger was everywhere.

The sword and gun pierced through his protective qi, hurting his flesh, muscles and bones, and Xi Huwei Wuji was dripping with blood.

"Gu Xuan, come out and fight with me!"

To die in the hands of a real master is the last pride of the strong.

Zhu Jiuchun has been observing the situation. With the help of the four great Confucian masters, the battle against the guardians of the west is already a victory. Seeing that the boat is approaching the Huakuan Huaboat, he shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhou, the Nestorian saintess is going to escape!"Quickly take down the Nestorian saintess and force the old thief to submit! '

Zhou Qian didn't move, but everyone in Xianqiao heard the words and had already taken action. Three fourth-rank masters from the Dizong chased and plundered the boat.

Many people followed.

Tonight's battle has already paid a heavy price, and it must be healed with victory.

Zhu Jiuchun was still where he was. The danger just now made him frightened, and he didn't dare to take any more risks.

In the painting boat, Lan Ning kept wiping off Xie Fu's sweat. Earlier, although she spoke lightly, she didn't want Xie Fu to be distracted and worried.

This is when the painting boat was hit by something, it shook violently, Miao Xian dragged the dying Xiao Xiong into the cabin, and directly explained the situation in the shortest words: "Saint, they already know your identity, and they are going to kill you tonight."

Lan Ning swept Xiao Xiong who was dying, and said lightly: "Quiet!"

Miao Xian immediately said again: "I will let the boat land quickly, and if necessary, I will only take you away."

Miao Xian's words are already obvious, even Xiao Xiong can abandon it when necessary, and you have to abandon everything, Holy Maiden.

After Miao Xian finished speaking, she quickly left the cabin, but as soon as she got out of the cabin, she saw people from Sival and Dizong stepping on the water and chasing after them.

At this time on the river, the boat had not landed yet, so she could not take the saint away, so she had to meet the enemy first.

Miao Xian fought with three masters of the fourth grade of the Dizong and other masters for a while, and Zhou Qian arrived. The western guardian was already at the end of his battle, and there was also a strong enemy, the observer, who specially pulled out to help.

Zhou Qian joined the battle group and said loudly: "You take down the Nestorian saint!"

"Quiet!"

Youruo Tianyin's female voice came to everyone's ears and swayed into their hearts. The majestic scene was like a Bodhisattva's admonition, which made people obey them very much.

A ball of warm and jade-like light rises from the oiran painting boat, volleying in the sky above the painting boat.

It was only at this moment that everyone could see clearly that it was a woman exuding a gentle jade color all over her body. It was not that her skin was jade-colored, but that she was indeed exuding sparkling and living patterns like precious jade, coming out through her clothes.

Wearing a pink skirt with blue gauze, the robe is embroidered with painted feather medals like a jade fairy heart on the chest, and the plain white satin silk with a slender waist is even more lonely and clean.

A waterfall has long hair without a bun and shoulders, black and bright like a crow's feathers, clean and snowy skin, a beautiful nose, and bright eyes.

His body is quiet and serene, his appearance is unmatched in the world, and his charm is bright and bright, like a fairy descended from the world.

Even these resolute fighters couldn't help being suffocated in their minds, this is the descending of the goddess!

It was only when she frowned and pursed her lips that she revealed a touch of human affection, but it made people feel sorry for who offended her.

Miao Xian murmured: "Saint..."

Immediately afterwards, he recited ecstatically: "A mortal woman becomes a saint, a supreme treasure. It fits the heaven and the earth, and restores my light..."

Miao Xian kept on reciting, with a pious expression as if praying in front of absolute faith.

Everyone came back to their senses in a daze. This is the Nestorian saint. The person they are going to kill tonight is so beautiful and holy.

Protector of the West, Wei Wuji, was seriously injured, rushed over, and knelt in front of Lan Ning and saluted: "My subordinate Great Qin Nestorian protector, Elder Wei Wuji, pays homage to the saint."

The leader passed away, and the saint is the leader of the religion,
Wei Wuji, who was extremely arrogant in the face of the enemy just now, surrendered to Liji in front of the Nestorian saintess.

Feng Shoudao and Yu Pojun came in pursuit, the moment they saw Lan Ning, they had no idea that what they were going to kill tonight was such a woman, who was completely different from the Nestorian image in their minds.

Zhou Qian said loudly: "This is the strange technique of Nestorianism to confuse people's hearts. Please calm down and don't be fooled by her."

"Quiet!"

Lan Ning's voice was like destiny, irresistible.

Zhou Qian said loudly: "Take down this woman!" Holding a sword, he attacked Lan Ning to set an example.

The warriors who were close to Lan Ning also immediately attacked Lan Ning, as if they wanted to use mortal strength to test whether she was a real god.

"I said quiet!"

Lan Ning suddenly became angry, her black hair was raised high, her gauze was like flowing waves, and she instantly turned into a witch, exuding a frightening energy of true energy from her whole body.

Those martial artists who were about three feet away from her were instantly strangled by countless vigor, and instantly turned into a rain of blood, and even a piece of flesh could not be seen.

Zhou Qian was far away, but was still pushed back violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, so frighteningly angry.

Feng Shoudao and Yu Pojun's complexion changed drastically. Except for the three of them, all the masters were killed in the blink of an eye, and even their bodies were wiped out.

The shock in my heart has reached the point where it cannot be added.

At this moment, Lanning, who was in the air, suddenly fell into the cabin like a kite with a broken string.

When Wei Wuji and Miao Xian saw each other, they thought it was bad, the saintess didn't know how to use the zhenqi skillfully, just now it was just like a powerful reckless man hit with all his strength, the zhenqi in the body was suddenly empty, and there was no way to sustain it.

Wei Wuji and Miao Xian could see it, Feng Shoudao and Yu Pojun couldn't see it, they secretly held their weapons and waited for the opportunity to move.

Even Zhou Qian, who was injured, clenched his weapon tightly. If this woman is not removed tonight, it will be a great disaster.

Lan Ning jumped onto the roof of the painting boat again, this time she could no longer stay in the air, and the sparkling patterns that emanated from her body just now no longer existed, as if she was just a mortal girl.

At this moment, the sound of the Buddha's name sounded, and the melodious sound of Buddhist recitations came from afar.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting seemed to be aimed at Lan Ning, making Lan Ning feel upset and irritable, as if his hands and feet were bound by someone.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting was approaching, but the person who came was an old monk with white beard and eyebrows and kind eyes.

Feng Shoudao and the three shouted in unison: "Master Zhengjian!"

The abbot of Hanshan Temple is Master Zhengjian, and Hanshan Temple is also one of the nine Buddhist temples.

Zheng Jian said: "When is the time to repay the injustice, I will be fair today, let's stop here, and the grievances can be written off."

Lan Ning sneered and said, "Master, now that there is an enmity with human life, has the grievance been paid off?"

Zhengjian said: "Female benefactor, the old monk was deceived by others and went to Yuchen Mountain and committed evil. Today, I come here to rescue the female benefactor to avenge my grievances."

Wei Wuji said: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about you, holy lady, this old bald donkey was also an accomplice back then."

Lan Ning said with a smile: "Master, you want to avenge your grievances, right? After I kill you, and then chant sutras for you, the grievances will be gone, okay?"

"Amitabha, isn't there another murder in the hands of the benefactor? This old monk is determined to resolve this grievance."

"Joke, if you can resolve this grievance, how can there be so many fighting and killing in this world, master, this is the world, not your temple fairyland."

"What does the benefactor want?"

"The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell will go to hell. Buddha is a ferryman, and I am a ferryman. I will go to hell once and be a devil once. If this world is hell, doing whatever I want is also righteous law."

Seeing that he never expected such words to come from a frail woman, he seemed to be able to see the bones behind this fairy and holy face: "If that's the case, even if I was wrong tonight, I will make another mistake." back."

After all, the voice of Sanskrit reciting the mantra reappeared, and the four great Confucian masters of the Gu family worked together. This solemn voice seemed to be killing demons.

Like a mountain!Like a mountain!Is it really killing demons?

Maybe it's just like a mountain that overwhelms people.

Miao Xian and the seriously injured Wei Wuji stepped into the battlefield again...

Lan Ning was very uncomfortable, only feeling that the chaos in her body was uncontrollable and would burst her body.

She wanted to move but couldn't, just like in life, she wanted to but couldn't.

She feels very lonely... The sky is still gloomy, when will the dawn come...

"If you talk about subduing demons, Master Zhengjue's Zen music should also respect me three points!"

A sound as silent as a river pierces the world.

Zhengjian was hit, his chest felt tight, and the mantra was cut off, the minds of the four Confucians on Xianqiao were damaged, and they vomited blood on the spot.

A figure stood beside Lan Ning, dressed in a plain light blue gown following the wind and waves, with clear eyes overlooking the wide river.

The first ray of dawn just happened to reflect on his manly silhouette, which was as clear as rivers and mountains, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a heroic spirit.

Standing beside Lanning, they are just like a couple of gods and gods.

Feng ShouDao three people feel extraordinary, could it be that this person is also a member of Nestorianism, and Nestorianism also has masters of literature and Taoism.

Zhengjian smiled slightly and said: "The person who came here is to thank you, Fu Xie, the benefactor."

Xie Fu proudly said, "Oh, the master knows the kid."

Zhengjian responded: "I heard Zhengjue mentioned Xie benefactor, saying that Xie benefactor has a kind heart and a predestined relationship with Buddhism. If you are willing to convert to my Buddha, you will be the master of the nine temples in the future."

Feng Shoudao and others were shocked when they heard the words, they knew what the Lord of the Nine Temples represented, this is the Lord of Shimen.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind invitation, but I'm not in the world yet, so I'll talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Lan Ning, and said softly, "I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that you were crying."

Lan Ning's beauty was better than Zhaoxia's Yurong smiled.

"I dreamed that I said a lot of things that hurt you. I shrank my hands and feet, looked forward and backward, and didn't have the courage to chase you. You left me and ignored me."

Lanning shook his head slightly.

"I can't breathe because of the pain. I know very clearly that I love you. Whether it's for sex, or for your person, for your heart, I just love you."

Lanning nodded.

"I think that only when you love to the point of losing your mind can you truly love someone. Today I want to do something for you that loses your mind. As for whether it is life or death, I will talk about it later. I only know that I am with you at this moment, and never I won’t let you be disappointed and sad again.”

After finishing speaking, Xie Fu calmly looked forward, overlooking the Xian Bridge tens of feet away.

The moonlight faded, and the morning light fell on the broad canal, and the river was rolling and bright.

Xie Fu suddenly cursed rudely: "You ghosts and demons, what is wrong with the Great Qin Nestorianism? What right do you have to say that it is a cult, with the name of rich and famous people maintaining the righteous way on their heads, but what they are doing is nothing but smuggling. trick!"

"Miss Lanning is just a weak woman. Even if he is a Nestorian saint, it doesn't matter. Lady Lanning once killed someone and did a little evil. You are the ones who forced good to evil!"

"Those who died here today deserved their crimes!"

"Wuzhong Four Clans, I'm yuck!"

Xie Fu just wants to tell the four clans in Wuzhong loudly that I am your enemy.

He is a person who has been cautious in his words and deeds since he was a child. He has never done such an irrational and crazy thing. He told Lanning in this way of cutting off his own life, I love you to the point of losing my mind. The song of the heart is not enough to express the words.

"Thank you benefactor..."

Just as he was about to finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Fu: "And you old bald donkeys, I don't like it the most, and you are merciful every day, but you sacrifice yourself to become a benevolent and become a Buddha, and by the way, convert to me Buddha, by the way, you are a mundane person, so the gods in this world are just your Shimen family."

Zhou Qian yelled: "Nobody, bold lunatic!"

Xie Fu drew his sword, "This sword is called Kunwu. I think the meaning of the word Kunwu is to smooth out the injustice in the world and cut down the bullying of the weak in the world."

As expected of my Uncle Fu, dare to stand on the side of Nestorianism and make an enemy of the world, Uncle Fu, count me in.

Xiao Xiong, who was dying in the cabin, his eyes turned red, "Yue Wang, you are right. If you dare to speak out for Nestorianism in front of the four clans in Wuzhong, I am afraid that there will be no other person in the world." up.

Lanning's eyes were already moist, but she was holding back her tears, she couldn't let Fu stand with her.

she can't!
She will be the villain, and she will be the witch.

Lanning sneered: "Who do you think you are, do you think I'm in love with you? You're just a tool I've been using."

Xie Fu was stunned, he felt that Lan Ning's words pierced his heart like a sharp knife, making people instantly dead, and he had already given up everything.

There was a miserable smile on the corner of Xie Fu's mouth: "I don't believe it, you lied to me again..." This moment is definitely not the time to joke.

Lan Ning slapped him on the chest in response, and Xie Fu flew down like a kite with a broken string.

When falling into the water, Zhang Lingluo flew over and hugged Xie Fu.

What a vicious, ruthless witch.

This palm of Lan Ning was very heavy, but it hurt even more than hitting herself. Her hands were trembling weakly, and her heart was trembling with pain. At this moment, she would rather die than bear this feeling , Hurt Fu's feelings.

Fu, you have to remember what I told you, one day I will kill you with a sword, and I love you in my heart!

Lan Ning stared coldly at everyone, eyes full of hatred, you forced me, you forced me and Fu to have to separate, you forced Fu to be in such a dilemma.

I will kill you until you are convinced, and let you know what the real Demon Cult is and what a witch looks like.

Amitabha, after the Buddha's name, Zhengjian said: "You go."

Zhou Qian shouted in amazement: "Master, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles."

Zheng Jian lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Righteous views are left and right, and they have already started fighting again.

Lan Ning stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Xie Fu who was held in Zhang Lingluo's arms, smiling.

Fu, it's good if someone loves you. When the flowers of blood bloom all over the earth, that's when I will welcome you into your arms.

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