Xia Yunmo got the "Pity Flowers and Treasure Mirror". After all, Lin Shiyin was still a weak woman, or a weak mother.

She loves Long Xiaoyun and gives up her life for Long Xiaoyun, let alone "The Flowers and Treasure Mirror".

Xia Yunmo flew over to the roof, but saw that the entire Xinglong Village was brightly lit and seemed to be bustling. Not far away, you could still hear the sound of fighting.

There are many masters in Liyuan, so who dares to be arrogant in Liyuan, and why are you arrogant?

Xia Yunmo had already had a scheming in his heart. When he used his body skills, he had already floated out like willow catkins.

In a small courtyard, there were about a dozen people surrounding a young man, and the previous fighting sounds were made by them.

The young man's back was straight and his face was as hard as marble. He looked lonely and stubborn.

He held a sword like an iron piece in his hand. In the hands of others, it was just a toy for a child. But in his hand, this iron piece was a sword that killed people.

Such a special person only needs to be seen once and will never forget him again.

This person is A Fei, and he also came to save Li Xunhuan.

The dozen people surrounding him were wearing fast-fitting clothes and holding crossbow arrows, aiming at A Fei. This Zhuge crossbow is so powerful that it is incomparable at close range.

A man with a smile on his face, carrying his hands on his back, looked like a pampered and rich man with a pampered face and said with a smile: "What else do you have to say?"

A Fei looked around and said slowly: "Please do it."

The man laughed up and said, "You are a happy person, but Mr. Tian simply helped you."

He is Tian Qi, who "suppresses the world with one stick and three irons are brave enough to conquer the world." This person has a very high reputation in the world, but he is also a villain in secret.

Tian Qi waved his hand, and the crossbow arrow shot out like a storm.

A Fei suddenly rolled on the spot and danced his sword with the flow.

The sword light flew into an aperture, protecting A Fei, and the crossbow arrow was shocked as soon as it approached the aperture.

"Good thief, I'm going to be a knife." This is indeed the selfless "Old Master Zhao" who is indeed a sneak attack behind his back.

Mr. Zhao was so arrogant that he looked majestic. He had three-point murderous aura on his face on weekdays, and he was even more fierce at this time.

Mr. Zhao is very old and his sword skills are becoming more and more ruthless and sophisticated. He even used it while Ah Fei was sucking coldly, which was really vicious.

"Hahaha, I really deserve to be Mr. Zhao with the more I bully the less."

Before the sword light fell, a figure fell from the sky. What followed was the palm wind that was breathless.

The palms flew like this, and before they could approach, they blew the person's cheeks so much that they hurt.

Zhao Zhengyi hurriedly removed the sword technique and retreated.

And the floor where he was standing before was only heard a muffled sound, and the palm force had been beaten into powder.

Mr. Zhao took a breath of air. If he had insisted on taking action before, he would be afraid that his muscles, veins and bones would be shattered at this moment.

At the same time, a figure fell down floatingly. The man smiled and had a calm attitude, as if this was not the crisis-ridden Xingyun Village, but in his own backyard.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zhengyi said with a frown.

"Xia Yunmo came from afar and was considered a guest, but no one welcomed her. This is not a way to entertain guests." Xia Yunmo said with a smile, but when the name was said, many people were already scared and pale.

In today's world, the broken young master Xia Yunmo has become famous. In addition, he is cruel and ruthless, and many people have regarded him as a person in the devil's way.

As soon as Xia Yunmo's words fell, a sword light suddenly flashed out.

This sword light was too fast, as fast as the wind and lightning.

And the target of this sword was Zhao Zhengyi.

Zhao Zhengji's face changed. He was about to lift the knife to seal the sword. With a "puzzle", the sword had already pierced into Zhao Zhengyi's throat.

Xia Yunmo couldn't help but be surprised. He had a quick sword and a sword sealed his throat.

"I don't need your help." It was A Fei who took action. There was a sword injury behind A Fei. It took him a lot of energy to avoid crossbow arrows before.

However, as soon as he took action, the sword was still so fast and so fierce.

He is the wild wolf in the snow, even if he is dying, he will send a fatal blow to his opponent.

"Amitabha, the two donors are too slaughterful. It is better to follow the old monk to practice Buddhism in Shaolin Temple for two years, cleanse this body of anger, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

The clear and clear Buddha's name suddenly came from all directions, and then five monks with monks in white robes and white socks appeared in the yard.

The first person was, with gray-white eyebrows and long beard, and he was powerful without anger. He was wrapped in a string of bronze Buddhist beads in his hand.

This is the group of Shaolin Temple, and the leader is the Shaolin Dharma Protector Monk Xinmei.

"Good, good, it turns out that if you put down the sword, you can become a Buddha." Xia Yunmo shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have a sword, not even a sword. Otherwise, Brother Afei, you put down the sword, so that you can become a Buddha on your own and reach the other side."

A Fei frowned, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "If I put down my sword, I will not only not become a Buddha, but I will also be sent to hell by them."

Xia Yunmo clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother A Fei can see it very clearly. Master, it's a pity. It seems that we are not the material for becoming a Buddha."

Monk Xinmei sighed: "Amitabha, why both of you are obsessed with it and sink into the sea of ​​suffering?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "The sea of ​​suffering, my land of happiness. The monk is in his own sea of ​​suffering, so why should he pull us to hell?"

Monk Xinmei suddenly looked shocked: "Absurd words should be punished, and arhat formation should be formed."

The words "Xinmei" were very loud, which made Xia Yunmo and A Fei's ears buzzing.

The other four monks were already standing in different directions and surrounded the two of them.

Monk Xinmei said, "Monks do not want to kill animals. If the two can get out of this Arhat formation, the old monk will be convinced."

Xia Yunmo and A Fei did not move, neither the four monks nor the people standing outside did not move.

Xia Yunmo suddenly sighed and said, "Brother A Fei, what do you think we should do?"

A Fei thought for a while and said, "I once saw a crane trapped by a python. Although the crane's beak is sharp, it never dared to take action...

Xia Yunmo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is this?"

Ah Fei was in a bad mood because he suddenly realized that fighting side by side with others was not bad.

And although there are many dirty things in this world, not everyone is hypocritical.

The feeling that Xia Yunmo gave him was somewhat similar to Li Xunhuan, but it was definitely not Li Xunhuan. Li Xunhuan was compassionate and had a great personality.

And the person in front of him was wanton and arrogant, sometimes elegant and sometimes crazy.

A Fei didn't know what happened, but he actually thought the two people were very similar.

A Fei continued: "The crane knows the nature of snakes best. After the python is formed into a formation, its head and tail corresponds to it, like lightning strikes. If the snake's tail is totaled, it will be injured by the snake's head. If the snake's head is totaled, it will inevitably be entangled by the snake's tail."

Xia Yunmo said, "Wouldn't that crane be in danger?"

A Fei said, "So the crane stood still. When the python was impatient and couldn't help but attack first, the crane's sharp beak hit the python's seven inches like lightning."

Xia Yunmo suddenly realized: "So you asked me to wait. When these monks couldn't help but take action first, revealing their flaws first. It was the so-called waiting for the rabbit."

The monks' faces changed. They formed a complete formation, but if they acted first, they would inevitably reveal flaws.

No formation is perfect, and the same is true for the Arhat formation.

These small flaws are fine to face ordinary masters, but neither A Fei nor Xia Yunmo are world-class masters. Any flaw will be turned into a fatal blow by the other party.

So Monk Xinmei was using words to force Xia Yunmo and A Fei.

But unexpectedly, A Fei's experience was unexpectedly rich.

"But, I still want to take the initiative to beat the rabbit."

Xia Yunmo's body suddenly jumped up and wanted to break through the siege from above.
Chapter completed!