Seeing the guidance of the country, the vast sky, the demon Xiaohu and other ten members of the righteous alliance were all carrying sword boxes and following the twenty-one monks to Shaolin Temple. No one knew that Jingdao Villa had no intention of stealing the sword, or there was, but it was too late. Jingdao Villa dared not fight head-on when he was protected by Shaolin. After all, the name "Taishan" Shaolin and the "Beidou" Dragon and Tiger were not a joke.

Tian Yinke and Tiger Feiwei did not go together, but instead rode a horse towards a mountain.

Until he stepped into the mountain and there was no trace of anyone, Tian Yinke immediately looked up at the sky and said, "How do you feel?" This was obviously asking the tiger flying guard beside him.

The Tiger Flying Guard, who had an ordinary face, changed his face at this time, and his face was full of panic. Sweat as big as beans on his forehead came out. He said with a trembling voice: "Master, just the sword just now instantly drained all my internal strength, and I couldn't control the sword force at all. I felt... I felt like I was controlled by a sword. What's even more terrible is that the continuous swords were coming out, and I was still squeezing my internal strength. In the end, I was actually sucking my blood..."

After listening, Tian Yinke laughed loudly and echoed in the valley.

"This is the endless sword technique of the Sword Sect. One move is like a million moves gathered into one move and exploded. It is not only very lethal. If..." Turning around and looking at the tiger-throating flying guard with a white face, Tian Yinke smiled indifferently: "The user's internal strength is low and weak, the end of the game will be killed suddenly, but you performed very well today."

The Tiger Flying Guard breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he knew that Tian Yinke's meaning was "acting very well" when he said the words "It was good", not that his endless swordsmanship was good, but that his calmness completely concealed his weaknesses and prevented the enemy from acting rashly.

"Then Master, what should I do?"

Tian Yinke walked slowly on the horse, looking at the sky and replied: "Practice slowly until you fully understand the Endless Sword Technique. If you can do it, you will not take action in the future. That Endless Sword Technique will become your life-saving trick."

"Full understand? How should Master understand?" The tiger flying guard heard the vitality in Tian Yinke's words and asked excitedly.

Tian Yinke smiled and shook his head: "If I want to know, I'll tell you a long time ago."

"Oh" Tiger Flying Guard nodded, after all, Tian Yinke is not omnipotent.

"Then Master, why do we have to go up the mountain?" asked the tiger's flying guard in confusion.

Tian Yinke's face darkened and he said with a bleak look: "Healing."

After being hit by Hai Kuotiankong, Tian Yinke has not yet recovered. Just because he freezes himself, the Tian Silkworm body is also frozen, resulting in the speed of recovery also weakening. Tian Yinke, who noticed this, dared not unblock himself in front of the Zhengdao Alliance and others, otherwise everyone would know that he is already at the end of his strength, so how could Hai Kuotiankong let him go?

The two found a relatively secret place. Tian Yinke jumped off the horse and found a place to lie down directly. Then he could see the look of pain from his eyes.

Tian Yinke completely unsealed the ice energy that frozen his waist bones, causing the waist bone to collapse again. This time, Tian Yinke couldn't help it. He immediately vomited a few mouthfuls of blood stasis on one side of his head, and then lay on the ground, enduring the pain and waiting for recovery.

Seeing this situation, the Tiger Flying Guard naturally did not disturb him. After tied up two horses, he protected the Dharma beside Tian Yinke.

After a long time, Tian Yinke spoke, "Do you think the vast sky is very powerful?"

The tiger flying guard looked back and saw that Tian Yinke was talking with his eyes closed, so he naturally could not nod and deal with it, so he replied: "Yes."

"That's right. Don't underestimate the vast sky. Being hailed as the two heroes of the Righteous Alliance is naturally of great strength. I can see how strong he is?"

"His fist is powerful and lethal, and he can kill the enemy with almost one punch." The Tiger Flying Guard said everything he saw.

"That's right, the fist of the vast sky can be said to be invincible. It's not a problem to break a mountain and break a rock with one punch, but this is not his most powerful one." Tian Yinke said in a deep voice.

The tiger flying guard frowned and asked, "Do you still have to do your best?"

"No, when fighting, Haikuotiankong has at least eight success powers per punch. If it is exerted more than 100%, his fist will really be like a cannonball, which can directly explode a person's body, but this is not his most powerful... Haikuotiankong's most powerful is his lightness skills. A single flash can make him disappear. Even if he appears in front of you, you will still be a beat slower than him before reacting. This beat is enough for Haikuotiankong to use a fatal punch, and his speed is elusive."

After hearing this, the tiger's flying guard looked a little ugly and murmured: "Then isn't he invincible?"

"You just need to remember the speed and fists of the vast sea and the sky, as well as the truth that one mountain and one mountain are high." Tian Yinke laughed.

The tiger flying guard suddenly realized and patted his forehead: "Yes, Haikuotiankong didn't he hurriedly escape when he saw the sword king, one of the four heavenly kings of Jingdao Villa,? That means that the sword king's martial arts are above him."

"King of Sword?" Tian Yinke recited this name and had a murderous intention: "King of Sword is indeed more powerful than the sea and broad sky, but if the sea and broad sky have to fight with all their strength, it is still unknown who will win."

Haikuotiankong can defeat himself with a few punches, and the sword king can kill himself with a few punches. The two should be masters of the same stage. As for why Haikuotiankong avoids the sword king, it is hard to say this Tianyinke.

As time goes by, Shaolin Temple gathers more and more people. Obviously, the players who witnessed the Tianyimen blocking the road to capture the sword on the same day were qualified to be invited. From the perspective of personnel, almost every gang guild received an invitation. Many players near Shaolin Temple also saw nearly 100 Jinyiwei Guards, and the lowest identities were actually a Jinyiwei household. From this, it can be seen that these more than 100 Jinyiwei Guards are all first-class masters. When they saw such Jinyiwei Guards, many players took a detour, for fear of being found, so they convicted and killed themselves.

Four days later, two days before the sword appreciation conference, Shaolin welcomed the second sword-giving person.

This person is not small. Lin Shihao, deputy commander of the Jinyiwei of the Celestial Dynasty, brought his subordinates Wang Cheng and ten Jinyiweisers to stay in Shaolin Temple by Shaolin as guests.

On the fifth day, Shaolin welcomed the third person to send his sword.

A person with a background of the same name as Shaolin, the Taoist Tong Qingjing of Longhu Mountain; accompanied by Yu'er, Wanluo, who was from Juyi League, and the willows walking on the wind. Shaolin Temple naturally came to entertain guests.

For a moment, Shaolin suddenly had a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. The gangs were as big as the Zhengdao Alliance, with nearly 100,000 members, and the small gangs with only a few members were qualified to participate. The reason was very simple. Anyone with a gang would receive an invitation and send it to the system.

The Shaolin Mountain Room was surprisingly great and arranged all more than 100,000 players properly. Of course, there were many people and it was easy to get into trouble. Many players accidentally collided because of crowding. After the Shaolin monks arrived and persuaded them ineffectively. The players who had the trouble immediately were null and their martial arts were thrown out of the range of the Shaolin Mountain Room without any sense.

Shaolin also sent monks from the Precepts Academy to patrol everywhere if they were persuading and disobeying, all martial arts were abolished and thrown out of Shaolin. After more than ten incidents of players being challenged by Shaolin, all players became honest and orderly.

After all, Shaolin monks stand there, and if you fight against them, you will not die if you have ten lives.

On the eve of the sword appreciation meeting, just when Shaolin Temple was about to close the mountain gate, the monk guarding the gate found two riders coming slowly towards him in the distance. The monk guarding the gate naturally slowed down and closed the mountain gate until he welcomed the last two guests into Shaolin Temple.

While closing, Shaolin Temple also set up a Arhat stick array inside the outside door for some reason.

"Master, how do you think these monks are facing a great enemy?"

"You ask me, who will I ask? Just see what the Sword Saint is doing."

"By the way, why does Master Sword Saint be so scattered when you say it? It doesn't seem like a big deal?"

"If I say I have met the Sword Saint's great disciple, do you believe it?"

"I believe it."

"Ha ha……"

The two riders who finally entered Shaolin Temple laughed and wearing masks were Tian Yinke, and the other one was naturally the Tiger Flying Guard.

Tian Yinke never thought that he would freeze himself to relieve his injuries, but the recovery efficiency of Tian Silkworm's body was greatly reduced. It took him five days to lie down before Tian Yinke fully recovered.

One advantage must have one disadvantage. If the cold air is frozen, it is forcing itself to support itself, and the Tian Silkworm body is to restore itself. The two are used together, otherwise it will have a negative effect.

When Tian Yinke and Tiger Flying Guard get off their horses, naturally some monks will take their horses to the manger. After all, Shaolin Temple is not something you can ride if you want to ride a horse in the back garden of your home. It is better to go to the countryside, let alone Shaolin Temple.

Looking up at the stairs with at least a few hundred steps, the tiger seat Feiwei looked stunned: "There are at least a few hundred, right?"

"No, there are a thousand steps. Stop looking, let's go." Tian Yinke was also surprised to see a stone tablet beside the staircase that marked the staircase that has a thousand steps.

The two people walking in the middle were sweating profusely after halfway, but there was a scene beside them that made them feel particularly twisted.

Countless Shaolin monks were walking back and forth on a thousand-stair stairs like walking, especially a fat monk. Tian Yinke saw him walk at least six or seven times, and he went up to get something down and then took something up.

Tian Yinke and Tiger Flying Guard looked at each other helplessly.

In the Main Hall, an old man dressed in plain clothes and looked old, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and murmured: "The last ones are all here."

The Shaolin abbot, who was standing on the side, clasped his hands together and lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name.

The old man kneeling on the cushion stood up, opened his eyes, revealed his divine eyes, and laughed at the Buddha statue with a smile, "Three ancient seven swords have been brought, let's see if those three people are lucky enough to become my disciples of the Sword Saint." This old man with ordinary appearance is the Sword Saint. If this old man passed by you somewhere, you would not find anything special about him, because you can't tell whether he can do martial arts at all. In your eyes, this is an ordinary NPC old man, with no effect at all, but such an old man is the long-famous "Sword Saint".

The Shaolin abbot standing next to him spoke, "What should come will always come, and what is destined will never change, Anita Buddha."

"Old friend, the mountain gates have been arranged, right?" said the sword saint to the abbot.

The abbot looked bitter, but showed a smile: "The Arhat formation was set up inside and outside, and all the monks in Shaolin Temple were notified and were on guard early."

The tiger-headed flying guard who had climbed up to a thousand steps in a difficult time panting, gasping for breath: "If Shaolin comes to close the door and release the dog, won't we all die?"

Tian Yinke didn't know why the Tiger Flying Guard made this sentence inexplicably, but he was shocked all over. An unknown premonition suddenly surged into his heart. The monks passing by him on the stairs were all holding wooden tools as if they were going to be nailed. Although their faces were usually kind and Buddha statues, Tian Yinke discovered a similarity in the eyes of all monks, which was "toughness". At first, Tian Yinke didn't agree, but with the Tiger Flying Guard's words, Tian Yinke felt that there seemed to be some conspiracy brewing... a shocking conspiracy...
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