Chapter 158 Zhao Mingyuan’s Sword

Author: See the stars in the dark night

Chapter 158 Zhao Mingyuan’s Sword

Zhao Zhengyi reminded: "Mr. Tiedidi, be careful. This flying swordsman's swordsmanship is very fast and he is good at sneak attacks. You must be careful."

Mr. Tiedi said: "Don't worry, these young people can only rely on sneak attacks. There is nothing to worry about in a head-on confrontation."

A Fei was naturally not afraid of Mr. Iron Flute.

However, this Mr. Iron Flute is indeed not that easy to deal with. If you are on guard, it is naturally not something that A Fei can take away with just one sword.

A Fei exchanged a few moves and realized that Mr. Iron Flute was indeed quite capable.

After all, Mr. Tiedi's reputation and strength are comparable to those of several big sect leaders, and he is indeed a master among the best in the world. Even though A Fei is still above him in strength, he can't be defeated by just a few moves.

But Ah Fei was no longer ready to mess with him. He ignored Mr. Tiedi’s attack and let the move point at his chest. Instead, he stabbed Mr. Tiedi’s throat with his sword. This was a lose-lose situation.

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However, Mr. Iron Flute has been in the world for decades and is naturally rich in experience. Seeing Ah Fei's desperate move, he was not afraid. Instead, the iron flute in his hand accelerated towards Ah Fei's heart, confident that his iron flute would be faster than Ah Fei's sword.

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However, Mr. Iron Flute didn't know that A Fei was wearing gold silk armor and would be fine even if he took a direct attack from Iron Flute, but he would be pierced through the throat with a sword and die.

Seeing that Mr. Tiedi, a master who had been around for many years, was about to die due to Ah Fei's simple trick, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the sword in Ah Fei's hand was hit.

"Ding", the sword in A Fei's hand was bounced away, and at the same time, he was hit in the chest. He took a few steps back before stopping. However, he was not injured because of the golden silk armor.

At this time, the sound of "Amitabha" came out, and it turned out that the thing that flicked away the sword in A Fei's hand was actually a Buddhist bead.

I saw five gray-robed monks in awning shoes and white stockings walking slowly over. It turned out that they were from the Shaolin Temple.

The old monk's eyebrows have turned completely white. He must be the Shaolin Master Xinmei. The Buddha bead just now was issued by him.

He just flicked away Ah Fei's sword, but ignored the iron flute in Mr. Iron Flute's hand. If Ah Fei hadn't been wearing gold armor, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die from this move.

These bald donkeys have also found a way to die.

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Mingyuan's eyes, but he had already sentenced them to death in his heart.

At this time, everyone from the Shaolin sect came closer.

Mr. Tiedi was a little scared. He almost died under Ah Fei's sword just now. Fortunately, the people from the Shaolin sect came to the rescue and quickly thanked him.

The eyebrow came closer and said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Mr. Tiedi, there is no need to thank him, this is what a poor monk should do."

He turned to Ah Fei and said, "This benefactor is too murderous, so it's better to stop fighting. Why don't you come to Shaolin to study Buddhist scriptures? I will definitely eliminate your murderous intent."

"Haha, what a way to eliminate murderous intent. A Fei was almost killed by Mr. Iron Flute just now with a flute. Is this how you eliminate murderous intent and build a seven-level pagoda?" Zhao Mingyuan said angrily.

Xinmei said: "It's not that the poor monk is unwilling to save the donor, but that the poor monk has limited strength and can only send out one Buddhist bead.

The sword in the donor's hand was about to penetrate Mr. Iron Flute's throat, so the poor monk chose to knock the donor's sword away.

As for Mr. Tie Di, he has always been heart -hearted, and he never wants to hurt people.

Otherwise, how can this owner be fine? "

Zhao Mingyuan smiled angrily, and said: "Oh, a good fruit. The heart is thick, right! Okay! I will let you see what is the heart of the house."

Speaking, Zhao Mingyuan slowly pulled out his golden sword.

Everyone saw Zhao Mingyuan's sword not only inlaid gold and jade, but also decorated quite gorgeous. I did not expect that his sword was really made of gold.

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Seeing such a sword, people who do n’t know how good are the swords that believe in Zhao Mingyuan.

The heart of Tie Chuanjia is quite embarrassed.

However, he had made his mind in his heart. If things were not good, he would fight for this life, kill a bloody way, and let Zhao Mingyuan and A Fei rush out.

Only A Fei knows, Zhao Mingyuan has rarely shot now.

In general, he won't do it anymore. Even if he is killed, most of them make A Fei or other men.

However, when Zhao Mingyuan's long sword comes out of the sheath, it means that he is really angry.

It seems that today, it is difficult to get good.

Zhao Mingyuan stepped forward and said to the monk of Xinmei: "I just played the Afei sword with the beads just now. This trick is really good. You can try to see if you can play my sword."

Speaking, the golden sword in Zhao Mingyuan's hand stabbed the iron flute in front of the front.

This sword is also stabbing Mr. Iron Flute's neck, but Zhao Mingyuan's sword is far less fast than A Fei's sword, but it looks very slow and soft.

Everyone thinks that Mr. Tie Di can easily avoid it, and Mr. Tie Di also feels so on the right side, and at the same time, the iron flute in his hand enters Zhao Mingyuan.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have expected Mr. Iron Flute's response, and before Mr. Tie Di had sideways, the long sword had gently turned and slipped to the right side of Mr. Tie Di.

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At this time, Mr. Tie Di was on his right side and sent his throat to Zhao Mingyuan's sword.

At this moment, Mr. Tie Di was shocked.

But he was old, and he couldn't stop the momentum of the right. He could only watch himself desperate.

Everyone was shocked. I did not expect that Mr. Iron Flute had faced the crisis of life and death for the second time in such a short period of time.

No one has time to react. Only I hope that Mr. Iron Flute can get the rescue of Master Shaolin Xinmei like last time.

Sure enough, the monk of Xinmei did respond.

The same Buddha beaded came, this time the distance was closer, it seemed to be faster than just now, and the sound of breaking the air was more sharp. It hit Zhao Mingyuan's golden sword.

Zhao Mingyuan's sword is not fast, and he can't compare with A Fei's sword. Everyone thinks that things must be like just now.

Unexpectedly, in the face of the beads that came, Zhao Mingyuan did not accelerate the stabbing Mr. Iron Flute, nor did he block or collect the sword. Instead, he turned his right hand and flipped the golden sword in his hand.

"Ding", the Buddha beads hit the sword of the golden sword, flew out obliquely, and Zhao Mingyuan's sword had been bounced away.

Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved. Master Xinmei deserves to be Master Shaolin, it really is great.

But I didn't want to, Mr. Tie Di suddenly fell to the ground with his neck covering his neck.

At a glance, everyone found that there was a small hole on the throat of Mr. Iron Flute, and the blood flow was like notes. Looking at the size of the hole, the weapon was exactly the Buddha bead.

Obviously, Zhao Mingyuan was a good angle, and the Buddha beads rebounded into Mr. Tie Di's neck.

This is too terrible.

For a while, everyone only felt that Zhao Mingyuan's sword was more terrible than A Fei's life -threatening fast sword.
Chapter completed!