God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Dongfang Bai pouted with a grudge on his face.

Mo Yi smiled dumbly and said, "In my heart, you are always the best, and I can't bear to bully you."

"Humph! Men really don't have a good thing. You said the same thing to them both!" Dongfang Bai said angrily.

Mo Yi couldn't help but face dark, Dongfang girl is a little too smart...

Simply, he didn't say anything, but once again deceived himself and showed everything with his actions.

The two fought to the death, and they didn't walk out of the house until the next day when the sun hit three poles.

Dongfang Bai still looks like a woman disguised as a man, but looks at Mo Yi's eyes, full of affection and love.

"I heard that Shaolin also took action. The people who were in Fuzhou and Songshan Elder's Home attacked and killed you together?" Dongfang Bai said coldly, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yi nodded: "Fang Zheng's younger brother, Fang Sheng, was killed by me."

"Humph! These bald donkeys, do you want me to call the disciples of the gods directly and attack Shaolin to avenge you!"

Dongfang Bai said coldly, now that Mo Yi is her man, to shoot Mo Yi is to shoot her Dongfang Bai!

Chapter 2 Shanglin Temple, collecting interest! (5/1)-->>(Page 2/[-]), please click the next page to continue reading.

Dongfang Bai said coldly, now that Mo Yi is her man, to shoot Mo Yi is to shoot her Dongfang Bai!

Mo Yi shook his head and said solemnly: "The time for a decisive battle is not yet. If we force a battle, we will suffer heavy losses. Shaolin is not as simple as it seems, and more importantly, Shaolin's influence. As the so-called The leader of the righteous path, Shaolin can respond with a hundred responses. At that time, Wudang, Emei and other sects will respond one after another. If this is the case, we will have a big game!"

Dongfang Bai couldn't help but look gloomy when she heard the words. She also knew the seriousness of the matter. If she could overthrow Ren Wuxing and become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bai naturally had her own skills!

"Is it possible that this is the case?" Dongfang Bai couldn't help but asked.

"Of course we can't just forget about it." Mo Yi smiled lightly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "I'm going to play (bhdf) a big one, and I'll charge an interest first!"

"Oh? Let's hear it." Dongfang Bai is interested!

"Let's not talk about it, let's go directly, are you interested?"

Dongfang Bai Yanran smiled: "Bullshit, I'll go wherever you go!"

Soon, the two disappeared in the Blackwood Cliff.

Two days later, night fell.

Outside the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, there are two more figures, it is Dongfang Bai and Mo Yi!

"Are you going to raid the Shaolin Temple?" Dongfang Bai couldn't help asking, looking at the Shaolin in front of him.

Two people, raiding Shaolin, although crazy, but exciting enough.

In particular, killing the Quartet, collecting a wave of heads, and then leaving directly.

Leaving a group of Shaolin bald donkeys, angry but helpless.

After all, with the skills of Dongfang Bai and Mo Yi, Shaolin couldn't stay if they wanted to leave!

"I'm not that boring, let's go!" Mo Yi smiled lightly and swept in.

"And say no!"

Dongfang Bai shook his head and followed directly, with a charming smile on his face, and he secretly said in his heart: Shaolin, Shaolin, if you mess with Mo Yi, you will be in bad luck!

The two kept flashing in the Shaolin Temple, avoiding the surrounding Shaolin disciples.

Finally stopped in a pavilion.

Dongfang Bai saw the plaque on it clearly, and couldn't help exclaiming, "This is... the Book Collection Pavilion!"

Mo Yi nodded: "There are Yi Jin Jing, Washing Marrow Jing, and seventy-two stunts here. We have looted Shaolin, and we will charge a wave of interest first!"

Dongfang Bai's expression became very exciting, but he nodded and said solemnly: "Amitabha, this arrangement is very good, very good!"

Mo Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he scratched lightly on Dongfang Bai's Qiong nose, then disappeared and landed directly on the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Dongfang Bai also followed, and couldn't help frowning: "Someone is guarding outside, if you kill it directly, it will alarm others."

"Look at me!" Mo Yi smiled faintly, two little Li flying knives instantly appeared in his hand, and he threw them out.

In the vast darkness of the night, the flying knife whizzed away, drew an arc, went directly behind the two of them, and pierced from the back.

In an instant, the two guarding Shaolin monks died, and their bodies fell straight down.

At this time, Mo Yi and Dongfang Bai appeared directly around, supporting the two of them, making their bodies lean against the wall so that they would not fall.

As a result, there seems to be nothing abnormal in the distance, and they think they are leaning against the wall to be lazy.

On the other hand, Mo Yi and Dongfang Bai smiled at each other, pushed open the door of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and sneaked in! .

The 3th chapter of the text looted the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion (5/[-])

Under the dim candlelight, there is a huge Buddhist scriptures pavilion, filled with the smell of scriptures everywhere.

There are books and bamboo slips, covering exercises, secret books, scriptures, Buddhist scriptures...

It is the inheritance of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, and it is also the background of Shaolin Temple.

"Look for it separately!" Dongfang Bai Yanran smiled. Inside the Sutra Collection Pavilion, there are treasures everywhere!

"Okay!" Mo Yi nodded and walked to the side.