Comprehensive Martial Arts: Playing the Myth of Martial Arts, Asking Sword Xueyuecheng

“Is Cihang quiet?”

A cold light flashed in Cold Wind’s eyes, and the news here naturally could not be concealed from him.

This name reminded him of some past events.

Sixteen years ago.

The young man is dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, walking in all the countries of the world, looking for a miracle medicine that can bring back the dead to his lover.

I once came to Dasui.

With the genius Song Que of Lingnan Song at that time, that is, the current Heavenly Saber Song Que Evil King Shi Zhixuan, the three intersected.

Walk the rivers and lakes together.

By chance, I heard that the Great Sui Supreme Treasure and Shibi have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

So the young man brazenly went to Cihang Jingzhai and asked for Heshibi.

I met Bi Xiuxin, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai at that time.

A lot of things happened in between.

In the end, the two developed a good feeling for each other.

However, due to the identity of the two, they did not come together.

Even so, it still fell into Fan Qinghui’s calculation.

Hype Bixiu’s heart is affair with the cold wind.

Jean’s generation of holy women has since fallen into shame and discredited the Buddha.

And she also got her wish and sat on the throne of the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

When the cold wind heard about this.

Make somebody’s blood boil.

One person and one sword brazenly killed Cihang Jingzhai.

One sword defeated Fan Qinghui, who had become the lord of Zhai at that time.

If it weren’t for Bixiu’s bitter pleading, I was afraid that Fan Qinghui would have died under his sword at that time.

Didn’t expect that.

After many years, the other party still dared to come to him.

I really don’t know if I’m alive or dead.

And just as his thoughts were flying, the Jiulong Temple Dajue Zen Master in the distance, carrying many Buddhist masters, had already walked up the mountain.

“Huh.”

“I didn’t expect that in order to be a small monk in the lower district, so many Buddhist masters came here.”

“It really flattered the little monk.”

Wuxin looked at the battle in front of him, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

“Amitabha, Ye Anshi, you have sinned greatly, and your father has caused boundless killing.”

“So, I advise you to obediently tie up your hands and follow us back to the Buddhist gate!”

The Dust God Monk pronounced a Buddhist trumpet and said with compassion on his face.

“Sinful depth? Hehe, the little monk is seventeen years old this year, and he became a monk at the age of five with the master of Hanshui Temple. ”

“It has always been to sweep the floor and fear the lives of ants, so why is it a deep sin to say that the moth covers the yarn lamp?”

Unintentional disdain.

Even in the face of so many Buddhist masters, there is not the slightest fear.

“Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, the devil is the devil, no matter how much you disguise, you can’t change the essence of your demon.”

“Senior brother, talk less to this demon head, take him down and talk again.”

Seeing Wuxin with such sharp teeth, Fan Qinghui on the side couldn’t bear it.

The main purpose of their coming here is to test the cold wind.

Unintentional is only incidental.

But you can’t take the initiative to deal with the cold wind.

Otherwise, if the rumors are not true.

Once the other party is provoked, I am afraid that everyone present will have to accompany him to the funeral.

They don’t want to take that risk.

And the cold wind has always been with Wuxin.

So their purpose.

It is to prepare to deal with unintentional.

Forcing Cold Wind to strike.

In this way, they can test the depth of the cold wind.

If today really is as rumored to be.

The cold wind was seriously injured, and his strength plummeted.

Then they will naturally show their fangs.

Even if you can’t kill him today, after the news is confirmed, you will definitely die in the face of many forces in the future.

If the rumors are wrong.

They can also shirk, this is a matter of the Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect.

It has nothing to do with cold winds.

In this way, the other party has no reason to kill himself.

Such a perfect plan.

Fan Qinghui naturally didn’t want to talk more nonsense with Wuxin.

She only wants to know now, has the cold wind been injured, and has the strength really fallen?

Because she really hates the cold wind.

Sixteen years ago.

The boy is like jade, and the sword is like a rainbow.

At that time, she had just calculated Bi Xiuxin and successfully sat on the throne of the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

I thought that from now on I would order the world to Buddhism.

Ascend to the top of the right path.

But I didn’t want to, a young man, one person and one sword, alone to break into the sacred land of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai.

And with one sword, he defeated her, the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

Let her, the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai, become the laughing stock of the entire Great Sui.

Even if Bi Xiuxin helped her intercede later, she did not appreciate it at all.

Instead, they hated each other.

In her opinion, if you hadn’t let him go to Cihang Jingzhai, how could he come.

Still give me fake sympathy here.

Of course, the most hated nature is the cold wind.

Before that, she couldn’t wait to gather the Buddhist masters of the entire world and surround and kill the cold wind.

However, the cold wind trailed ethereal.

Maybe today in Dasui will go to other countries tomorrow.

So, there has never been a chance.

Later, ten years ago, there was news of the cold wind.

This made her ecstatic.

At that moment, there were many Buddhist masters, who came to leave and kill the cold wind.

As a result, the other party magically disappeared.

This made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of trying her best, but hitting the cotton, how not to make her vomit blood angrily?

This incident became her inner demon.

After that, she also sent people to inquire about the cold wind many times.

But there was no news.

This made her think that the cold wind was dead.

As a result, just some time ago, news came, and the cold wind was born again.

It almost didn’t make her vomit blood in anger.

The inner demon reappears.

Therefore, she immediately made a decision to entangle many masters of the Buddhist Gate to go to the Great Departure.

But halfway through, he was blocked by the magic gate.

It made her hateful.

But there was nothing they could do.

Especially when I heard about the terrifying power of the battle at the beginning of the cold wind, I was even more frightened into a cold sweat

Originally thought that there would be no chance of revenge in this life.

The arrival of a news made her fall into ecstasy again.

The cold wind was injured, and the injury was extremely serious, and the cultivation had dropped significantly, and even fell to the Sword Immortal.

When she received the news, her whole body was so excited that she almost jumped.

However, out of caution, she sent someone to investigate.

After getting an affirmative answer.

Naturally, she couldn’t wait for a moment

At the moment, many Buddhist masters were entangled and went straight to the big departure.

Of course, although the cold wind did hurt.

But the strength, there is no decline.

She didn’t know.

This is also her, why is it just to deal with an unintentional, but send so many Buddhist masters?

For she wants to test the reality of the cold wind.

Now, seeing that Wuxin has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, I am afraid that the other party may really convince Dust.

Even if this possibility is almost non-existent.

But she can’t manage that much now.

The cold wind had become a nightmare in her heart.

If she doesn’t kill him completely, I’m afraid she will live in the fear of the cold wind for the rest of her life.