Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 636
Hearing Lin Xiulin's words, Fang Jianming couldn't help admiring him. He didn't have much affection for him at first, but after that, he actually had a feeling of resentment for seeing him late.

Yanmei's current mood is extremely contradictory, one is the Palace Mistress who treats her like a sister, and the other is her Ai Lang, it is really difficult to choose, she is silent, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Feng Feiyan had almost calmed down. After hearing Lin Xiulin's words, she suddenly made a bold decision, raised her head, and smiled at Yanmei: "Sister Yanmei, what are you still hesitating about?" ? Among the three major flower owners, you are the last one who remains by my side. Now, it is time for you to choose freedom. I hope you will have a good life in the future."

Seeing the encouraging eyes from the other party, Yanmei was moved in her heart, knelt down with tears in her eyes, kowtowed three times to her, then kowtowed three times to the west, stood up, and said in a crying voice: "Master, you Take care, Yanmei will never be able to serve you again." Turning around, she ran to Lin Xiulin's side.

Lin Xiulin took her jade hand, smiled "haha", and led her to jump together, moving like a shooting star, rising and falling two or three times, and disappearing into the distance.

Feng Feiyan watched the figures of the two disappear into the distance, turned around slowly, faced the disciples, and said, "If you still think of me as your Palace Master, I can set you free now."

The three old female protectors and Aunt Luo were shocked when they heard this, and they all shouted at the same time: "No!"

Hufa Wu said with a serious face: "Yan'er, I will never allow you to do this!"

Feng Feiyan's face darkened, and he said coldly: "I am the Palace Master, if you want to dismiss my position as Palace Master, you can only have the unanimous consent of the six guardians."

The three old male protectors saw the disciples of "Piaoxiang Palace" walking around, and now that Feng Feiyan was the biological daughter of the previous saint, they were not only a little disheartened.

They originally hoped that after Feng Feiyan practiced the "Raksha Heart Sutra", he would be able to defeat the King of the Desert, and the Holy Cult would be revived.But the facts are in front of you, even if you have practiced the "Raksha Heart Sutra", you are still no match for the King of the Desert.Doesn't this mean that the revival of the holy religion is already impossible?Even holy things can't help them, is there anything else that can help them?

Hearing Feng Feiyan's words, Harim sighed with infinite emotion, and said: "Forget it, forget it, you can go if you want to, after all, you are not orthodox disciples of the Holy Cult."

The three old female protectors and Aunt Luo were able to stop those who were about to leave. At that moment, most of the disciples kowtowed to Feng Feiyan and then to the west because they were grateful to the palace master. They walked away for a long time, and finally only The next ten people, these ten people are the top ten incense masters of "Piaoxiang Palace".

In the current Piaoxiang Palace, apart from the top ten incense masters, there are only Shi Jianke, the six guardians, Feng Feiyan and four middle-aged women.

Seeing that the top ten incense masters had no intention of leaving, Feng Feiyan asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Ten people knelt down towards her together, and one of them said: "The Palace Master is not out of danger, I dare not leave, even if my body is smashed to pieces, I will swear to protect the Palace Master to the death."

Seeing that there are such disciples in "Piaoxiang Palace", everyone couldn't help being awed.

"I'll be fine, you all go."

After listening to Feng Feiyan's persuasion, none of the ten people left, they stood where they were, as if they were willing to leave only after seeing Feng Feiyan leave here safely.

Feng Feiyan allowed them to let them, and suddenly showed a very relaxed expression on his face. He just felt that these years, it was like having a heavy dream, and now he woke up from the dream. The mood when the most precious thing.

However, she also knows that she has become a sinner of the holy religion, and she is willing to take this responsibility, even if it is death, she is willing to do so.

With a "plop", she knelt down in front of the stone swordsman and the six guardians, and said, "Yan'er failed the expectations of the left envoy and the six guardians, and even did such a rebellious thing. Yan'er knows that her sins are unforgivable. Willing to accept any punishment."

The king of the desert was shocked when he heard this, and shouted, "Yan'er!"

Feng Feiyan said coldly: "This is a matter of our Holy Church, please don't interfere, if you want to interfere, I will never believe what you say in my life."

These words are undoubtedly a reminder or a warning to the King of the Desert: If you still want me to recognize you as your father, you should not interfere, otherwise, you will never want me to recognize you for the rest of your life.

Although the King of the Desert did not dare to intervene, he has been keeping a close eye on the six guardians, and if they want to attack Feng Feiyan, he will not care, and will save his daughter.

With a lifeless expression on Shi Jianke's face, he just glanced at her and then moved his gaze to the distance.

The three old male guardians looked at her, shook their heads and sighed, apparently having nothing to say.

Although the two old female protectors were very angry with her actions, they were reluctant to punish her. Only Hufa Wu raised her crutches, trembling all over, and wanted to hit her, but she remembered some past events and was reluctant to do so. " With a sound, he hit the crutches on the ground.

"You go!"

Suddenly, a figure leaped out with lightning, and hit Feng Feiyan's chest with a palm.

With a sound of "Wow", Feng Feiyan opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood, and flew out, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.The king of the desert was focused on guarding against the six guardians. This man shot very fast and was so close to Feng Feiyan. He couldn't stop him if he wanted to stop him, so he jumped up and caught Feng Feiyan in the air. He shouted tremblingly: "Smoke!"

After landing, seeing Feng Feiyan's pale and bloodless face, he thought she was hopeless, and with a loud roar of "Ah...", he raised his head to the sky and yelled.

The sound was like a golden knife cracking a rock, and it spread far away. A gust of wind blew through the woods, and countless leaves were blown up. Many people couldn't bear it, covered their ears, and looked at him in horror.

The King of the Desert turned around, his eyes shot a frightening light, no matter who saw it, his heart would tremble.

When Zhong Zidan and his wife saw him, they didn't know what he was about to do, so they secretly guarded against him.

Zhong Zidan once fought against the King of the Desert, and he knew that the opponent's martial arts were not inferior to his own.Moreover, the opponent's terrifying fighting power is even higher than his own, even if he and his wife combine two swords, they can't defeat him, they can only gain a little advantage.

It was precisely because she was afraid of the terrifying skill of the Desert King that Long Biyun did not act for a long time.

What's more, when she came to Hangzhou, Wulin Master of Everything had reminded her that the King of the Desert might not really help the Blood Hand Sect, and if it wasn't necessary, don't provoke him.

Now it seems that the King of the Desert is indeed unwilling to help the Xueshoumen.But now that Feng Feiyan was beaten to death, who can guarantee that the King of the Desert will not turn his anger on others?Seeing how much he cares about Feng Feiyan, one can tell how much Feng Feiyan holds in his heart.

It was Aunt Luo who hit Feng Feiyan with her hand. She had a grin on her face and let out a piercing laugh, and said, "My palm hit you for being ungrateful. From now on, you are no longer a member of our holy sect." Middleman, you can go wherever you want, and you have nothing to do with the holy religion."

A terrifying murderous look flashed in the desert king's eyes, and every joint "cracked" because of the movement of true energy, and he was about to start a killing spree.

"Hmm..." Feng Feiyan moaned, miraculously broke free from his left hand, stood firm, and said in a trembling voice: "You... If you dare to kill any of them, I will... I will never recognize you."

Seeing that her life was not in danger, the king of the desert was overjoyed, but he had never been threatened like this before, his expression turned from overjoyed to angry, and said, "Are you going to watch me being beaten to death by them? For these people, you have to Against your father?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, the king of the desert would be Feng Feiyan's father, this is really a shocking news in the martial arts world.

When the three old female protectors heard this, they couldn't hold back their anger. They drank violently at the same time and cursed: "It turns out that the 'devil' is you, a bastard, take your life!"

The three of them were connected with each other, and with a sweep of the crutches in their hands, a gust of wind blew up and rolled up the leaves all over the ground, and the crutches smashed towards the Desert King with heavy force.

The king of the desert gently pushed Feng Feiyan away, sealed the crutches of the three with just one slap, stared and shouted: "This king will not kill you, get out of here."

The three old female protectors were willing to listen, took three steps back with their crutches, and launched a storm-like attack on him without fear of death. The king of the desert was dodging the crutches of the three people like a gust of wind, looking very dangerous.

After dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, the King of the Desert couldn't stand such a non-retaliation fight, he pressed his palms, and hit the crutches handed over by Hufa Wu, and somehow snatched the crutches from the other party. Just as he was about to kill this annoying Hufa Wu with a crutch, he suddenly thought of what Feng Feiyan had said, and stopped immediately, not daring to strike.

Seeing him stop abruptly, the other two skin care workers didn't care why he did this, and rushed towards the Desert King's vest with heavy force between their crutches.

There was only a loud "boom", followed by two "clicks", two figures flew out horizontally, rolled a few times on the ground, when they got up, their mouths were bleeding, and their faces were full of fear.

The King of the Desert suffered two crutches on his back, and only took a step forward. There was neither pain nor anger on his face. , In the blink of an eye, the thick crutch was turned into sawdust by his deep internal force and fell to the ground.

Seeing how powerful he is, the three old male guardians let out a long roar and rushed towards the desert king. Just as the desert king was about to make a move, four of his ten right-hand men jumped out to block him. Three people got off.

These ten right-hand assistants have followed the King of the Desert for many years, and their martial arts are unpredictable. Each of them is above the guardian of the holy religion.The four teamed up to attack the three protectors, and after a few hits, the three of them made a series of tricks. When Wu protector and the other three met, they hurried up to join the battle.

Who knows, six against four is no match for others.

Aunt Luo yelled sharply: "I will fight with you!" She flew to join the battle group.

The other three middle-aged women, including Aunt He, also joined the battle group, remembering the persecution of them in the desert city.In this way, the two sides are just about evenly matched.

The top ten incense masters also went up to help, and Swordsman Shi said in a deep voice, "You are no longer members of the Holy Cult, so don't interfere, or you will lose your life in vain."

Hufa Wu yelled while beating: "Today is the time for our holy religion and your desert city to resolve the hundreds of years of grievances and grievances together."

One of the four people who fought with them said in a deep voice: "Yes, this grievance should have been resolved long ago. Today either you die or I die."

Fourteen people fought fiercely together, all fighting desperately, the strong wind was blowing, the leaves were dancing wildly, and the true energy was radiating. It was really more tragic than the competition between ferocious beasts for food.

Outside the arena, the heroes looked at each other with their own thoughts, but no one came forward to persuade them, because this was beyond anyone's control.

Feng Feiyan closed her eyes in pain, knelt on the ground, put her palms together, facing west, and the top ten incense masters also knelt down like her.

"Aspirations are not rewarded before the head is white, and the sword will end the worldly affairs." The stone swordsman said in a low voice, took three steps forward, untied the stone sword at his waist, and lifted it up, emitting a powerful force from his body, saying : "King of the desert, I know that I am not your opponent, and I want to fight you. If you can take my sword with all my strength, the grievances between me and your desert city will be wiped out."

The king of the desert laughed out loud, and said: "Unexpectedly, this competition has been postponed for 30 years. Okay, you come. Whether you live or die, I, the king of the desert, hereby make a promise. From now on, we will never bully other ethnic groups around us.”

Swordsman Shi sighed suddenly, and said: "The grievances between us should have been resolved in the Western Regions, but who knew it would be resolved in the Jiangnan region of the Central Plains. This is really a great irony."

Suddenly, a bright light flashed through the heart of the King of the Desert, and he remembered a prophecy, but he has always been fearless, so he put this prophecy behind him in an instant, and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, why should you sigh like this, you and I are in front of the world. Isn't the face-to-face competition of the heroes a great joy in life?"

The minds of the two suddenly sank, and two invisible forces were entangled in one place.In addition to the tragic smell of fourteen people fighting in the air, there was more of a dull smell.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and it turned out that a female guardian was hit by the opponent and fell to the ground.Then, another male guardian fell down amidst the screams, and one of the four right-hand men of the Desert King thought that his internal power had been exhausted, but was hit by Wu Protector until his brains burst out, but he There was no expression of pain or regret on his face, as if he had died well.

The six desert king's right-hand men and ten subordinates with mourning stick-like weapons watched helplessly, but no one went up to help.

As time passed, the fight was coming to an end. There were twelve corpses lying on the ground, and only one right-hand man of the Desert King and Aunt He were still supporting them, fighting each other with each move.

At this moment, a long howl sounded, and the stone swordsman jumped up, and the stone sword in his hand flew out like lightning, shooting at the desert king opposite.

The Desert King's face was a bit dignified, and his palms flipped rapidly in front of his chest. Seeing that the stone sword had pierced the stellar energy he emitted, and was about to pierce his body, at this critical moment, the Desert King's palms turned outward. With one point, he hugged a ball in front of his chest, and a burst of supreme strength immediately blocked the flying stone sword, and the big banner he had attached to his body flew straight up.

At this time, the two of them were completely competing for their internal strength.The stone sword was only a foot away from the desert king, but no matter how hard the stone swordsman exerted himself, he couldn't move any further.It is not a matter of two or three moments that the king of the desert wants to force Shi Jian back.The road from the Stone Swordsman to the King of the Desert was completely filled with powerful true energy, the ground seemed to have started to burn, and leaves were constantly being turned into ashes, everyone couldn't help being a little shocked.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Wow", and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the man who was fighting with Aunt He was slapped in the heart by Aunt He's palms, spurted blood wildly on his back, and kept backing away. Laughing wildly in his mouth, he said: "City Master, there is no hatred between the Desert City and the Holy Cult. I hope the blood of the four of us can wash away all the hatred of the City Master and the Young City Master." He fell down straight.

At the moment when he fell, those six right-hand men rushed out at the same time, and carried the bodies of the four back.

Feng Feiyan opened her eyes and stood up, with tears glistening in her eyes, she rushed towards Aunt He who was slowly falling down.

At the same time, the king of the desert and the stone swordsman finally decided the winner. The two shouted loudly, and their figures suddenly rose.The Desert King turned his hands, a black halo enveloped the stone sword, and infinite power suddenly burst out.

With a sound of "boom", the stone sword that he had followed Stone Swordsman for many years and became famous for was blown into powder by the invisible true energy, and disappeared with the wind, and he landed firmly on the ground after spitting out a mouthful of blood. on the ground.This is also the mercy of the King of the Desert, otherwise, he would not have survived.

Swordsman Shi seemed to have expected this outcome long ago, he turned around and strode away without even looking at anyone on the field, leaving only the lonely, sad and lonely backs of the people.

"From now on, there will be no such person as Stone Swordsman in the world, and there will be no Holy Cult. Ten incense masters, bury the bodies of the Dharma protectors, and then, you should go your separate ways."

(End of this chapter)