Xia Yunmo's body rushes high, while Ah Fei stabs out from below with a fast sword.

At the inn at the Biankou, the two met once, and now it is their second time, and they have never even said a few words.

But their tacit understanding seems to be a partner who has been fighting together for decades. There is no need for words. Just look at each other and you know how to best cooperate with each other.

Since the Arhat formation corresponds to the head and tail, it will not work to touch any end, then just touch both sides.

"Amitabha blessing!" But the monk Xinmei took action. With a wave of his arm, the Buddhist beads on his hand flew over.

Monk Xinmei is worthy of being a master of Shaolin's Dharma Protector. The timing of the operation is accurate, and few people in the world can compare with it. The power is even more extraordinary. The Buddhist beads exploded the air and attacked Xia Yunmo's lower plate with a whistling sound.

At this time, Xia Yunmo was in the air, and there was no way to leverage the power of the lower plate, and his body was difficult to move. Looking at the power of the Buddhist bead, Xia Yunmo had no doubt that once he was hit by the Buddhist bead, even his legs would be useless. If he was not careful, he would have to take his life here.

It's not bald or poisonous, it's true.

But Xia Yunmo is now a top expert in the world. I don’t know how many times I have fought with others these days.

More importantly, he has now practiced the flying immortal art to a certain extent, and his body skills are extremely high. If he had not been sure, wouldn't he jump into the air and serve as a target for Monk Xinmei?

Xia Yunmo's toes snatched the air, and his body suddenly flew up one foot, avoiding the attack of the Buddhist beads.

The Buddhist beads rotated in the air for a while, but returned to the hands of Monk Xinmei.

At the same time, Xia Yunmo people had fallen from the air.

His body faced downwards, flying in a backward position, and his palms slowly stretched out.

This palm seemed very slow, but in the midst of lightning, a powerful palm force emanated from Xia Yunmo's palm and crushed downward towards the four monks.

In an instant, four screams sounded, and the four monks felt a huge force falling from the sky, pressing their bones into a clatter.

And a huge palm print suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

This was not the main reason for their screams. The moment they were distracted, a sword light stabbed at them like lightning.

This sword is naturally A Fei's, and no one can distract himself when facing A Fei's fast sword.

"Amitabha, the two donors have vicious thoughts." The Xinmei monk hurriedly stepped forward to check the injuries of the four monks, and his face suddenly turned dark. Their tendons, veins and bones were traumatized, and more importantly, their wrists were stabbed with swords.

This sword is fast and ruthless. I am afraid that if the treatment is cured, my martial arts will also be greatly regressed.

But he didn't know that if A Fei hadn't shown mercy, the four monks would have hurt their wrists, but that there would be an extra hole in their throats.

Xia Yunmo clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The monk should have recited scriptures and chanted Buddha's name without moving the thoughts of greed, anger and ignorance. If he is infected with too many causes and effects, he will not be able to enter the Western Paradise."

Compared with the angry monk Xinmei, Xia Yunmo seemed to be more like a Taoist monk at this time.

Monk Xinmei's face became even darker.

A Fei looked at Xia Yunmo, silent, but he didn't seem to hate Xia Yunmo who is smart.

At this moment, a sudden sound of flute sounded.

The sound of the flute is distant and clear. On the plum blossoms, the snow on the houses is urged by the sound of the flute, falling down one by one, and falling on Xia Yunmo and A Fei.

Plum blossoms, falling snow, and the sound of flutes.

Xia Yunmo seemed to be able to imagine that his opponent should be a young man in white, who was as beautiful as snow. If he had stabbed the young man in his throat, I wonder if he could still make such a distant flute sound.

Unfortunately, Xia Yunmo is destined to be disappointed.

As the plum blossoms were flying, you could see a man leaning against a plum blossom tree several feet away playing the flute, wearing a shabby cotton robe.

The sound of the flute gradually changed from high to low, winding and swaying, and melancholy.

"Mr. Tiedi is here, these two people can't escape now."

"Master Xinmei, Mr. Tiedi, the young owner of the Zangjian Villa, Tian Qi. There are so many crossbowmen, which is really a big deal." Xia Yunmo clapped and smiled.

"If it weren't for a big deal, how could you catch the plum blossom thief, how could you deal with you two?"

The person who spoke was a handsome boy. This boy was heroic, with a strong attitude and a sharp look. He was the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, You Longsheng.

Xia Yunmo looked at the young owner and suddenly smiled and said, "It is said that there are countless swords in the Tibetan Sword Villa. Why is this young owner doing nothing? Is his martial arts so good that he has no sword in his hand and has a sword in his heart? I admire him, admire him."

Ah Fei's cold face suddenly thawed, showing a look of disdain: "I picked his sword away and fought out before."

Xia Yunmo seemed a little surprised and said, "Didn't the old dragon in Zangjian Villa say that if a person cannot even hold a sword, he is not qualified to learn swords. It seems that this young owner of the village will have to vote for him in the future. Unfortunately, Zangjian Villa has been passed down for thousands of years, and now he has ended up with no successors."

The two of them sang together, and instantly the proud young owner's face turned blue and white. His blood vessels seemed to be about to burst out, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Because he knew that once he took action, A Fei's sword would appear on his throat.

It is also a tragedy for You Longsheng. He is the young master of Zangjian Villa and the apprentice of Tianshan Xueyingzi, the world's number one swordsman in the world. He thought that after learning, he could be famous all over the world.

However, he first met Li Xunhuan and sneaked into Li Xunhuan from behind, but Li Xunhuan took his sword away.

This time, he conspired with everyone to plot against A Fei. The famous sword he used was knocked away by A Fei's iron piece.

The repeated setbacks really made him feel a little discouraged and no longer angry.

The monk Xinmei said, "Why should Tan Yue show the benefits of words and tongue? You must know that benefits are in the words and tongue, and damage the heart. You cannot hurt others, but you will only hurt yourself."

He spoke slowly, and every word seemed to be very peaceful, but it fell into Xia Yunmo's ears, but it was like a huge bell and drum, which made his ears buzz.

Xia Yunmo rubbed his ears and said, "The monk's lion roar is pretty good, isn't it also a good thing to talk about."

Tian Qi, who was standing beside him, suddenly said, "Master, why bother to deal with this evil demon and heretic, let's take action together. Whether it is necessary to talk about the morality of the world, it is best to kill it earlier."

The rest of them were moved.

Xia Yunmo laughed: "I am the evil demon here. And you are also the righteous martial arts world. Come and pick my head quickly and eliminate a great disaster for the people of the world. If my palm is broken, don't blame the world."

A Fei looked at the heroic Xia Yunmo, not only his blood was boiling. He was a wolf and a fox in the ice field. He learned to be fierce, murderous, and saw everything that he had never seen in the world, but had never seen such a passionate person.

The others looked at each other's eyes, and suddenly they took action against Xia Yunmo and the others.
Chapter completed!