Beauty's Devil Guard

The vast earth, the night is silent.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the gate of Longxing Temple, and the shouting had already dissipated. However, the scholar's nameless death did not disturb the whole Tianji Pavilion.

It's still. It's quiet.

Xiao Yi turned his head for a while. Looking at the Longxing Temple behind him, the corner of his mouth outlined a trace of sneer: "Tangtang Tianji Pavilion, it's just like this."

Dada.

Xiao Yi kicked the bluestone board in front of him, and then entered the Longxing Temple without looking back.

Since there are no people in Tianji Pavilion, Xiao Yi should be brave.

In the main hall of Qinglong temple, the fragrance has been burnt out. The ashes all over the place have cooled down. The cobwebs on the beam are still intertwined.

Golden Buddha, blind in both eyes.

After Xiao Yi took a look at it, the whole person was like a cheetah, rushing up. Directly, a blow on this golden Buddha.

Yesterday I cried yesterday I was blind.

This golden statue of Buddha collapsed after being smashed by Xiao Yi's gravity.

"The Golden Buddha, bless the world peace. Now, how can we stand in such a place of ghosts and monsters? "Xiao Yi stood in the hall and said. After that, Xiao Yi walked out of the temple again.

Both sides of the temple are precipices with only one pillar. In front, it is wanzhang stone steps. Behind, a bluestone path leads to the depth of the back mountain.

Xiao Yi walks on this blue stone path, Dong.

The bell in the mountain, this time again launched a dull melodious bell.

The night is quiet. In a pavilion on the green stone path in the mountains, Wu Wu and Wu Wu sit at the stone table, their eyes playing chess. This meeting, Xiao Yi came over, the sound of footsteps, let these two people both look up.

The two men are not so much playing chess here as waiting for Xiao Yi.

Just as Wu Wu and Wu Wu look at the past, Xiao Yi also looks at the past.

In his eyes, a smell of gunpowder rose rapidly.

"Come and die."

Xiao Yi stands on the Qingshi road and grabs it with his empty hand. Suddenly, the vacant stone chair in the pavilion was quickly absorbed by itself. The palm of Xiao Yi's hand is full of genuine Qi, like the sun and moon of heaven and earth.

Wu Wu raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi. Still a kind-hearted look, hands together, whispered: "green bamboo is full of Dharma, gloomy yellow flower is nothing but Prajna. Almsgiver, why do you have to force me so hard that I can't see through it? "

" the Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Today, I'm coming to kill you. " Xiao Yi came here with a will to kill heart. How can it be, because these three words and two sentences are reckless.

But there was nothing. At this time, he waved the dust in his hand and advised: "young man, I think you are very good. Why not keep a useful body and do something important? Hongmen, Tianji pavilion has existed for thousands of years. How can you say that you can break the dragon's vital energy? "

" it's up to man. Come and die. "

Like a cheetah, the cheetah jumped on his head quickly. Without giving too much orders to Wu Wu and Wu Wu, a pair of flesh palms, which are already of one mind and two uses, began to be photographed.

Even in front of these two people, Xiao Yi is still fearless.

The palm shadow is heavy, every palm Xiao Yi pats out, is all at will flowing water, anything. It's like playing at home.

But it's this state of selflessness that makes Wu Wu and Wu Wu have some dangers.

Every palm is made by nature.

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Finally, he has no vision. Both of them start to dodge and drift away, and they are not ready to fight with Xiao Yi. Just hope to fight with Xiao Yi and hold him down. Arrange the eight trigrams array for the leader of the pavilion and the elders in Tianji Pavilion.

In the pavilion, on the stone table and two stone chairs, some palm marks gradually appeared.

Whoosh.

Xiao Yi, the more he plays, the more he enjoys himself, and the faster he plays. However, this Wuwu and Wuwu are not compatible at all. Xiao Yi is fighting head-on and fighting blindly, but he can drag on like this.

After fighting for a while, Xiao Yi realized that the two were procrastinating.

Immediately, his face sank. In mind, quickly began to think of countermeasures.

Just in this flash of lightning, Xiao Yi suddenly clapped it again. It's like the river is surging, and the momentum is continuous.

Wuwu and Wuwu are already cooperating with each other at this time, fighting with Xiaoyi again.

Just as Xiao Yi clapped his hand, he looked at the fierce one. Body flash, stagger the palm. Then, a quick move to catch hand, toward Xiao Yi's wrist.

Xiao Yi looked at the two fingers in the night, and came quickly. The strong wind brought by the two fingers makes the skin at the wrist cool. Had to, Xiao Yi closed his palm.Nothing behind you, dust in your hands, this will wave up. In the night, it's like a sharp sword. I want to take Xiao Yi's life at any time.

Under the attack of whisking dust, Xiao Yi will attack again, and his natural ability will be greatly reduced.

But this is nothing and nothing, are not entangled with themselves. The dust in Wu Wu's hands has always been waved out. When you see it wrong, you quickly put it away. Flash in the night, waving the hands of the dust again.

The monks are not arrogant, and they don't bombard Xiao Yi face to face. It's a little bit of skill, a little bit of skill.

However, at this time, Xiao Yi felt the dust behind him, and the wind came from the tiger. No longer like the first, dodge.

But Xiao Yi met the whole person with dust on his back.

According to Xiao Yi's situation, Xiao Yi is flashing rapidly. And Wu Wu will not take advantage of the attack, quickly put away the dust in his hands, and then take the opportunity to act.

If Xiao Yi turns his back and grabs the dust with his hands, nothing will quickly put away the dust and lurk in the dark. Will not take the dust as a sharp weapon, and Xiao Yi face-to-face confrontation.

However, this time, Xiao Yi did not twinkle, nor did he turn around to fight against the waving dust with his meat palm.

Now Xiao Yi is coming up with his own flesh. Moreover, at this moment, Xiao Yi's figure is dull. Obviously has the strength not to support, the movement was obviously slow.

After all, these three people are in this pavilion, with a lot of shadow in their hands. After fighting for such a long time, there is no need to say more about the consumption of Qi.

Whoosh.

In the night, there was a slight gasp.

No matter who it is, you can feel it at this time. Now Xiao Yi, like the end of a strong crossbow, gradually has some strength.

After all, Xiao Yi is still too young. On the basis of practice, the time is getting shorter. Compared with the old people of Wu Wu Wu Wu, it's worse.

Nothing behind, looking at the body in front of the body has been dull down Xiaoyi.

The dim light in the eyes of the whole person. This moment, has gradually disappeared without a trace. The whisk in the hand is crackling.

The Wuwang behind him looks at Wu Wu at this time.

In all four eyes, there is no word.

They learned arts together in the mountain and understood each other. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Everyone can see the determination in the eyes of the other party.

Wu Wu hands of the dust, this time is no longer a dragonfly water in general, a touch both go.

But in the hands of the dust, finally became a sharp weapon to kill. It's like a flash in the dark. The speed doubled in an instant, like a startling flash in the dark.

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There was no accident. The dust whipped on Xiao Yi's back quickly.

Wu Wu has been known as one of the four sons of Tianji with this brush over the years. Naturally, I know the strength of this brush, and this brush will beat me. Even those who practice martial arts are afraid that their skin will split and their bones will be broken.

Xiao Yijie was sturdily hit by the dust. After that, he was all in a lurch. In this moment, the figure in the pavilion became stagnant again.

This time, obviously, the injury is not light.

In front of me, I'm a Buddhist lion roaring at this time. After seeing Xiao Yi injured, the whole person looks like a flying eagle in the dark. Then, with the help of Buddhism Qi, he hit Xiao Yi's chest three times in a row.

At this time, there is no Buddhist Compassion.

All of a sudden, it was obvious that he wanted Xiao Yi's life.

It's a pity that now Xiao Yi is beaten by the dust. Obviously injured, now facing the fierce three palms, it seems that they can't go on.

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The three hands without any rash, like the waves slapped over. A palm is faster than a palm. Xiao Yi is like a boat in a huge wave.

Outside the pavilion, the leaves are rustling now.

Wuhu this time, finally did not have the slightest bit of hand. After so many years of cultivation, I just retreated from forbearance, and this moment I finally let it all out.

Although, the cabinet leader just let three people contain Xiao Yi and delay time.

However, it is obvious that Xiaoyi's flaws can be seen in Wuwu and Wuwu. At this time, if two people cooperate, try their best to kill Xiao Yi.

Well, it's a great contribution.

Wu Wu looked at Wu Wu's aggressive three palms, and a smile split on the corner of his mouth. Finally, he sighed and sighed that the disaster was over.

Evil spirit and nameless grudge, finally can get revenge.

At the same time, Taoist Wu Wu has been discovered at this time. It turns out that Wu Wu Wu is really hidden.

These three palms really reveal the details of the truth. It can be said that they are just fierce.It's as quick as the wind and as fierce as the rain. The Wuwu of the palm, the monk's robe of the whole body have no breeze to inspire up, strong living ring. As if, the whole world is under this palm, all are frozen down. As if, under these three palms, mountains and rivers collapse and everything is destroyed.