Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 6 Liubai Temple, Liubie Temple

Whoosh whoosh.
clang clang clang.
Several blue sword qi hit the sword light transformed by Ting Chan, although the strong force did not break through the protection, Shen Yifei was pushed back a few steps.

The powerful counter-shock force made Shen Yifei's chest churn with blood, and it took a few breaths to calm it down by running the Seven Cicada Mental Technique.

In fact, Leng Bie Fu had already withdrawn three points of Yuan Gong after the sword ghost quit the battle circle, otherwise Shen Yifei would not have taken this move so easily, at least he would have suffered a little injury.

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was weird.

Shen Yifei looked at the old ghost angrily, while the sword ghost was leaning against the tree with his left hand holding his sword and laughing.

Leng Biefu knew that there was no need to be sneaky against a little-known temple based on the capabilities of the two of them, and he felt from Shen Yifei's sword moves that it was not something that people with evil intentions could have. Seeing this scene, he planned to withdraw his sword and stop.

But at this time, seeing that the two people in the field were about to stop, the old ghost was not happy, and raised his hand to attack Leng Biefu with a ghostly aura, and said with a smile: "Go on, old ghost, I haven't seen enough."

Hearing this, Shen Yifei cursed, "Old ghost, you don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, do you?"

Shen Yifei felt extremely wronged at this time, you old ghost picked things up, but now I am being beaten here.

And Leng Biefu at the side understood what the old ghost meant, and said in his heart: Interesting, let me test the sword.

Swinging the sword to dispel the ghost energy, he chuckled lightly, "Forget it, let's make a good relationship."

"Attention!"

With a soft shout, Leng Biefu raised his hand and swung the sword, the sword light covered the sword body, following the Daoist footwork, it came to Shen Yifei in an instant.

In a hurry, Shen Yifei forcibly responded, and without the protection of the old ghost, he showed signs of panic.

Seeing this, Leng Biefu frowned secretly, and slowed down the attack by three points, but unexpectedly Shen Yifei couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and the old ghost shook his head while watching.

"Sa Sasa, this kid, he wouldn't know how to fight if he was another person. It seems that we have to find opportunities for him to practice more. There are many suitable people in Tianjiang." Outside the battle, the old ghost muttered to himself.

With such a performance, Leng Biefu thought in his heart, "This person has a good foundation, but his experience is so shallow. Could it be that he has never entered the world before? Also, how can a person who has been polluted by the world be able to cultivate such pure sword moves."

With this in mind, Leng Biefu's offensive slowed down by another three points.

Someone let the sea go, now Shen Yifei can get used to it, Leng Biefu's swordsmanship is completely different from the old ghost's, the old ghost's sword is domineering and treacherous, but Leng Biefu's sword is clear and arrogant, with a poetic fu in his sword style The meaning of painting.

After the adjustment, Shen Yifei used his only swordsmanship to fight back and forth with the opponent, and Leng Biefu also gradually let go of his own restrictions.

After getting acquainted with Leng Biefu's sword realm, Shen Yifei's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and his actual combat experience also improved.

After fighting for a long time, Leng Biefu had let go of [-]% of his strength.

Feeling almost done, Leng Biefu opened the distance, and said awe-inspiringly: "This move will make you feel the impermanence of the moon."

"Bury the soul of the moon, wither the soul of the pine, stand still and shine alone, conquest the moon and reproduce the ghosts."

The long sword twirled and rose, coming with a cold light, and the surrounding air was condensed.

Songyue Twelve Poems are the first to appear.

Shen Yifei didn't dare to be careless, spread his hands out, and heard the cicadas floating in the air, and the seven cicadas reappeared.

"The five energies control the spirit, with the sword and shape, it can transform into thousands, breaking the void and breaking the gods."

"Heavenly Cicada, Five Aggregates Breaking God."

With a bold drink, the first meeting of the extreme move, the sword energy spreads across tens of miles.

In an instant, the vegetation broke and the ground cracked, and the old ghost who was watching the battle also waved a ghostly energy to resist the impact.

"The sword of the five elements, not bad."

"Hahaha, happy."

"Sasa, wonderful."

After the extreme move, the three looked at each other and smiled to wipe away their grievances.

"My name is Shen Yifei, and his name is Sword Ghost. What's your name?"

Adhering to the principle that people have many friends and many paths in the world, after the war, Shen Yifei took the initiative to introduce himself to Leng Biefu and the two of them drew closer to each other.

The swordsman nodded and whispered: "Leng Bie Fu."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Shen Yifei secretly judged in his heart, it seems that he is also the same type as Shanlong, and he doesn't talk much.

The sword ghost asked carelessly: "Shicai, why did you suddenly attack the two of us?"

Leng Biefu said frankly: "I have no malicious intentions, but I heard from a distance that you are looking for Liubai Temple, and I was a little worried, so I planned to stop and ask."

Shen Yifei smiled and explained: "My friend, you are worrying too much. There is a monk and nun in Liubai Temple who is my friend's bosom friend. The two of us are here just to visit on behalf of our friend."

"I was the one to be abrupt." Hearing this, Leng Biefu bowed slightly, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"Where, since everyone is going to Liubai Temple, why not go together?"

Shen Yifei sent an invitation to Leng Biefu, and then the three of them went to Liubai Temple together.

It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive in front of Liubai Temple. A small temple was surrounded by stone bricks. The red paint on the door frame was mixed with peeling spots and the flat plaster in front of the door. Not much incense.

"You first, we are not in a hurry." Shen Yifei raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Leng Biefu didn't show any pretense, he just pushed the door open and walked in.

While waiting, Sword Demon leaned against the wall and kicked the dust under his feet boredly, and about the time for a cup of tea, Leng Biefu came out.

Leng Biefu, who came out of Liubai Temple, seemed to let go of the heavy heart, and his face relaxed a lot, "I still have something to do, let's go first, please!"

Shen Yifei and Shen Yifei also entered Liubai Temple after nodding their goodbyes.

The courtyard in the temple is not big, and there are a few luxuriant landscape trees. A monk was cleaning the fallen leaves and said to himself, "Today, there are people visiting Liubai Temple one after another."

Seeing someone coming again, the monks and nuns put down their brooms and looked at the two of them, "Are the two benefactors coming to Liubai Temple to practice Zen, worship Buddha, or just to clear up doubts?"

Shen Yifei smiled and tried his best to look friendly, "Neither of them, I am here to visit friends on behalf of friends."

"There is only one poor nun in Liubai Monastery, the benefactor may have found the wrong place." The monk and nun replied with clasped hands.

Shen Yifei bowed back and said: "It's not wrong, the one who visited is you, the consonant finger is flawed."

"The consonant finger is dead, and the poor nun has no relatives or friends in this world." Hearing this name, the monk and nun looked calm, and after experiencing a series of things, her heart was even more calm at this time.

Hearing this, Shen Yifei hurriedly said: "What about Shanlong Yinxiu?"

Hearing this name, Lingxi Zhixia's heart trembled, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "Whether it's a person or a relationship, they are all demons that you can't ask for. Please go back, both of you."

Hearing the other party seeing off the guests, Sword Demon dragged Shen Yifei aside, and asked in a low voice: "Can you do it, if you can't tie him up, let's forget it."

"Don't make trouble, look at me." Pushing away the sword ghost, Shen Yifei turned around and asked forcefully: "Shanlong is indeed a little dull, but is the teacher really so heartless?"

Without waiting for Lingxi to answer, Shen Yifei asked one after another: "Isn't the friendship of many years not even a good friend in your heart?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Yifei pulled the sword ghost and turned around and walked out of the door, "Liubai Temple, Liubie Temple, within three days, Shanlong Yinxiu will come to visit in person. At that time, it is up to the girl to decide whether to stay or not."

Shen Yifei knew that such a dead-hearted person couldn't talk too much to him, as long as he was still a human being, he couldn't be carefree, and he could leave a seed in the other person's heart with someone or something, and the next step would be to act.

"Girl." It's been a long time since no one has called herself that, Lingxi Zhixia looks at the back of the two leaving with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)