On the night of the autumn, the mist is like a layer of gauze, covering half of the moon.

In the barren mountains, a sedan chair and a green car were flying towards me.

"Mrs. Bizhan invited her late at night, which really made me feel honored. I wonder what it is worth?"

Above the sedan chair, a middle-aged lama with a strong body and dark skin was sitting. His unpredictable eyes looked at the graceful figure in the car opposite, and a strange color flashed.

If there were people from the world here, they would be extremely shocked.

Mrs. Bizhan, the top force in Daliangzhou, and the Lord of Bijas Palace, is the thirteenth master on the Fengchen List.

"Tianzhi, you assassinated my master in the past and want you to pay your life today."

The people in the fragrant car had a pleasant voice, but their tone was very cold, with deep hatred.

"Hahaha, in the past, I sat with Master Ling to discuss the truth, and the yin and yang were harmonious, so that Master Ling could experience the happiness that he had never had in his life. What the wife said about paying for her life is not what she meant?"

The middle-aged lama smiled evilly, his voice shook the whole world.

"Evil monk!"

Mrs. Bizhan angrily rebuked, and an invisible aura spread, as if it was the cold winter month, and the blood solidified.

Not long after, a shocking explosion sounded from the barren mountains, birds and birds flew around, gravel splashed everywhere, and trees exploded. It was not until a long time later that the movement stopped.

The moon breaks free from the mist.

...

Shi Xiaole has no fixed destination, or in his opinion, any place in the world is his destination.

This world is so wonderful, with countless strange and dangerous places, dangerous opportunities. He wants to make progress through his adventures and climb to the peak of martial arts.

Of course, before that, he will sooner or later return to Qingxuezhou, causing the seven major sects to pay a heavy price!

With Lin Shaoyi as his company, the journey is not much lively. It is often meditating and practicing martial arts alone, drinking alone against the moon, sitting on the side without disturbing each other.

The green mountains are swaying, and the green is green.

A dazzling sword energy emanated from Shi Xiaole, causing Lin Shaoyi in the distance to stop drinking.

Saw.

The dead leaves on the ground suddenly rolled up in the air, and were penetrated by the sword energy and broke into flying chips. Among the flying chips, Shi Xiaole's blue shirt was still untainted by dust, as if there was an inexplicable layer of power to isolate him.

"The sword energy everywhere, is this a sign that you are about to understand the sword heart?"

Lin Shaoyi tightened his hand holding the wine pot and finally knew Shi Xiaole's background. However, this discovery made him feel a little palpitations.

There are four large and small sword marquis in Daliangzhou, the youngest "Sunset Little Sword Marquis". He is only twenty years old this year, but he is infinitely close to understanding the heart of the sword.

But as far as Lin Shaoyi knows, Shi Xiaole is about the same age. Could it be that his talent is not inferior to the "Sunset Little Sword Marquis"?

"Ninety-eight percent of the sword heart."

Withdrawing the sword energy, Shi Xiaole slowly opened his eyes, without any joy or even a little disappointed.

It has been four months since he arrived in Daliangzhou, but his sword heart has only reached 97% to 98%, which is similar to a turtle crawling.

Shi Xiaole finally realized how difficult it is to understand Jianxin. He suspected that if he had not been for all kinds of opportunities, he might not have been able to reach the level he is today if he had not been given to all kinds of opportunities.

"It's still two points away, but it's even more difficult to get over it."

Although 98% to 10% are only two points away, these two points represent a natural result. Without sufficient accumulation, it is impossible to achieve it.

With a bitter smile, Shi Xiaole stood up from the ground and walked alone to the distance. His heart was a little confused, and he wanted to take a walk and relax.

"I'm really not satisfied."

After taking a sip of wine, Lin Shaoyi suppressed the urge to beat someone.

It is very quiet in the barren mountains, and occasionally there are insects ringing.

Shi Xiaole thought that it would be a very free and comfortable thing to build a thatched house here, bring a confidante, play swords and paint with swords all day long, and drink and play chess.

A slight wave came, causing Shi Xiaole to stop. If his mental sensing was not far superior to the past, he would never have discovered it.

The fluctuations sometimes occur, like floating leaves falling from a pool of clear water, causing unknown ripples.

Driven by strong curiosity, Shi Xiaole restrained his breath and slowly walked towards the direction of the wave, but he became more and more frightened.

In the sight, the eyes were full of wild animals.

Large pieces of falling rocks were piled up in pieces, and the soil layer was also overturned many times. The trees were tilted, like a small-scale earthquake, and the scene was very terrifying.

"Um?"

Finally, Shi Xiaole couldn't help but his eyes shrank.

About thirty feet away, there were two people sitting cross-legged, one of which was a middle-aged lama with dark skin and a majestic figure, and the other was a pretty woman with green gauze all over her head and a jade hairpin.

The sometimes unchanged fluctuation came from the center of the palms of the two of them, three inches apart.

"Internal strength competition!"

Shi Xiaole was secretly shocked.

There are many ways of fighting in the world, but the most dangerous thing is undoubtedly the internal force competition. Because this is a duel that will never stop. If you are not careful, your meridians will be completely cut off and you will die.

If Shi Xiaole knew that the two people in the distance had been competing for a day and a night, they would definitely be even more surprised. How strong should these two people's internal strength be?

"Madam Bizhan, it will be good for you and me to continue the stalemate. Let's disperse the jade and burn the Dharma. I swear in the name of the living Buddha, let you go."

Master Tianzhi looked like he was admonishing him, but his eyes were filled with evil and anxiety.

He did not expect that Mrs. Bizhan had actually practiced the method of burning both jade and stone. This kind of martial arts was simply harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself. Once he was entangled, he had to waste his internal strength and died before he could stop.

In this case, neither side can move unless one side has a level of skill.

Master Tianzhi ranked 11th on the Fengchen List, and his strength is only one-line higher than Mrs. Bizhan. Where can I break free?

It would be fine if this is the case, but it is in the wilderness. What if someone approaches? It should be noted that with their current state, an adult man who knows how to do martial arts can take their lives.

"Monster, do you think I will believe you? Even if you can't kill you today, it's worth it to consume your power to lose a lot."

Mrs. Bizhan had a happy smile on her pretty face.

If she had a choice, of course she would not want to die, but if she did not use the method of burning the jade and stone, she would end up with the same fate as her master in the past and be replenished by this demon monk until she died.

If that's the case, why compromise?

At this moment, Master Tianzhi and Mrs. Bizhan were both masters of Fengchen List. They felt so powerful that they discovered Shi Xiaole in the distance.

The difference is that Master Tianzhi's face was gloomy, but Mrs. Bizhan was full of joy.

Judging from his appearance and temperament alone, Shi Xiaole doesn't look like a bad person.

"Young hero, this person is the evil demon monk Tianzhi. He can't move. He should kill him now!"

Mrs. Bizhan shouted.

"You damn stinky bitch!"

Master Tianzhi was furious.

"Master Tianzhi?"

Shi Xiaole knew about it. He had basically understood everything he should know for four months in Daliangzhou.

This Master Tianzhi is said to be a master of the Tantric branch. For decades, he has relied on the joyful Zen to replenish countless innocent women and committed numerous sins, which is a major disaster in the world.

"Young man."

Master Tianzhi suddenly turned his head and showed a kind smile. But his eyes turned strangely, emitting a slight illusion.

"Oops!"

Mrs. Bizhan was very anxious and secretly regretted not reminding Shi Xiaole.

This is Master Tianzhi's soul-raising technique. It is used by the opponent's mind. Even ordinary masters in the spiritual realm will be attacked. How can this young man block it?

"Master, do you want to plot against me?"

Shi Xiaole's eyes were clear and a smile even appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What?"

Master Tianzhi couldn't laugh anymore. How could it be that his soul-tempering technique was ineffective against this kid?

Mrs. Bizhan also looked at Shi Xiaole with a strange look on her face.

When the two were three feet away, Shi Xiaole stopped and his eyes showed a strange and confusing color.

"What a strong mental power!"

After all, he is a master of the Lingguan Realm and is top in all aspects. Master Tianzhi was not confused, but he was really shocked. He had never felt such strong mental power in such a young man.

Shi Xiaole shook his head and reached out to draw his sword.

Master Tianzhi shouted: "Young man, be at ease. As long as you don't hurt me, I will be willing to pass on your joyful Zen magical power."

He can be happy and improve his skills quickly. Master Tianzhi believes that as long as he is a man, few people can resist the temptation of joyful Zen.

Those gentlemen, on the surface, shouted and killed him, the demon monk, but in private, who did not want to take Huanxi Zen for themselves?

"Happy Zen?"

Sure enough, Shi Xiaole stopped moving.

With a sneer in his heart, Master Tianzhi said sincerely: "Young hero, Happy Zen is a secret technique of Tantric Buddhism. As long as you show mercy, I swear to teach you in the name of Living Buddha."

After a pause, his voice became tempted and tempted: "I will not hide it from the young hero. The woman opposite is Mrs. Bizhan from Biyu Palace. She is powerful, talented and beautiful. I don't know how many people in the world want to make a decision. If you destroy her dantian first, she will be yours."

The great method of burning both jade and stone cannot be stopped in theory, but as long as the warrior's dantian is abolished, all internal strength will disappear, and it will naturally be completely destroyed.

"Young hero, don't listen to the slander of the demon monk."

Mrs. Bizhan suddenly became a little worried. She knew people and face but not the heart. Shi Xiaole looked decent, but who knew what kind of character was?

Shi Xiaole was silent for a moment and said to Master Tianzhi: "Okay, I swear with the will of heaven and earth. As long as you are willing to recite the joyful Zen, you will not let anyone hurt you, otherwise I will be struck by thunder in the sky."

To be honest, Shi Xiaole is not very interested in Huanxi Zen. The reason why people are human is to stick to their own principles. Shi Xiaole is still disdainful to practice the martial arts that harm others and benefit themselves.
Chapter completed!