I stood up and walked to the door of the house. The people outside the door seemed to have not known that their arrival had been discovered by us, and they were still opening the lock of my room door. I took a deep breath and got two opportunities at Jige Temple in Tibet. First, Lama Banle restored my shattered dantian again, and then got the little Lama Zhiyuan was full of Vajra indestructible. I have never told anyone about this. I even knew in my heart that these things would not be displayed until necessary. The scene of being abolished by that person in Tianjin is still vivid in my mind. I was afraid that the things that happened back then would happen again. Some things were lost to the point of losing them. Only after experiencing this process, I understood what a blessing it was to regain it. So no matter how busy I was these days, I never dared to waste my practice.

Vajra Indestruction is a Buddhist holy skill. When the little Lama Zhiyuan passed it on to me, he said that he gave everything he could, and how much he could look at myself. With my practice these days, the golden little man in the depths of the dantian is gradually dissipating. Personally, although I know that the Dharma of Buddhism, especially Tibetan Buddhism, is extremely mysterious, and can deeply understand the nourishment of the Buddhist aura on my body, I am not a person with a master's guidance. Whether it is the classics given to me by Yuan Tiandao, or the Vajra Indestruction of the little Lama Zhiyuan that day, it is a huge treasure for me. There is an inexhaustible treasure in the treasure house, but I am alone guarding the golden mountain and unable to understand the key points. I can only explore randomly based on my own perception. It can be said that if I know this for other people in the mysterious sect, I would definitely sigh that Lin Baqian would conquer the heavenly things.

In short, the path of cultivation, the sect martial arts, from the founding to inheritance, each generation has their own insights and experiences. This means that the master leads his or her own practice by personal statement. With the master, he can avoid many detours. The master will also formulate different training and guidance based on the qualifications, directors, and progress of the disciple. For example, after Yuan Tiandao took him away, he will definitely choose peerless classics for Kunlun qualifications, and coupled with various training, this will make Kunlun famous in a short time and be in a domineering body and unparalleled.

And I lack this professional guidance, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse. With the classic book of Yuan Tiandao, and the indestructible Vajra of the little Lama Zhiyuan, even if I get one of the ten, I will be of great benefit to me. While practicing the martial arts given by Yuan Tiandao these days, I am also listening to the chanting of the golden man in Dantian. This has added a trace of golden Buddhist energy to my aura, and my body is even stronger than before.

At this moment, the enemy is facing each other.

Li Donglei asked me if I could handle it.

I have no idea.

But sometimes, I can't stand back.

Liu Qingyun's sudden attack was really fierce. It seemed that everyone who came into contact with me was going to be in trouble. And I could feel that it seemed that all this seemed to be the beginning.

At this time, the door opened.

The people outside the door were stunned when they saw me, but the next moment, they pulled out the knife from their arms and rushed over. The person walking in front had a long scar on his face. At this moment, he held a ridge and slashed towards me instantly. His eyes were ferocious, and the scar on his face made him even more fierce.

The knife fell.

Start by hand.

The expression on his face was temporarily frozen, and he seemed to be unable to believe that I reached out and grabbed the falling knife, and then he began to exert force, trying to pull the knife back.

I smiled at him and said, "It's too late!"

I raised his hand holding the knife, then punched the door in the middle. At this time, with a roar, another knife beside me fell. I slightly avoided the knife, and then bent my fingers and bounced.

"clang!"

As a crisp sound came out, the knife in the man's hand came out. I ignored his incredible expression and stepped closer, grabbed him and smashed him into the crowd.

I stood at the door like this, the qi in my body flowed wildly, and my body's reaction and speed reached an unprecedented peak. This feeling was undoubtedly enjoyable for me. I gradually became immersed in the feeling of thrilling power from the inside out.

Until I was surrounded by people.

Applause rang out in the room at this moment.

Li Donglei sat lazily on the sofa and clapped, while Li Xue stood and covered her mouth and looked at me.

I looked down and found myself covered in blood.

Just as I was relaxing a little, I heard the sound of gentle footsteps coming downstairs, and a sharp murderous intent instantly made me sweat.

I suddenly closed the door, turned around and shouted to Li Donglei and Li Xue: "Hide!"

The next moment, a bulge popped up on the door. With a sound of breaking the wind, a cold light appeared in front of my face. The cold light was extremely fast, and with the extremely sharp murderous aura made me feel cold all over my body. I bent down and the cold light almost blew over my face. Then the cold light continued to walk through, and the mural I hung on the wall shattered. After that, I saw a shiny flying knife fixed on the wall, and the tail was still shaking.

"My grass!" Li Donglei, who was hiding in the bedroom and poked his head out to look, exclaiming and retracting back into the room.

At this time, I had no time to think, because the door that stood in front of me suddenly split into pieces, and four flying swords with simple shapes rushed out. At this moment, the temperature in the whole room dropped a little. I only felt that the cold murderous intent from all directions surrounded me, leaving me nowhere to go and nowhere to escape.

I pulled the energy in my body, and at the moment when the door was broken, I transformed into a qi and supported a Tai Chi diagram in front of me. This is what I learned by observing Yuan Tiandao. Tai Chi means tolerance, retreat as advance, defense as attack, and I pulled my hands full, making a big opening and closing momentum. These four flying swords were elegant in shape. I don’t know if they had the legendary sword spirit. It seemed that no one was controlling, but they flew towards me.

Four flying swords pierced into the Tai Chi diagram.

Tai Chi diagram emits a dark blue halo.

Afterwards, I heard a low voice coming from outside the house and said, "Broken."

The Tai Chi diagram is shattered in response to the sound.

Although the four flying swords were small, they came in fierce momentum. They were divided into four directions in the air and surrounded me in an instant, and then stabbed me with unparalleled sword intent.

It only takes a moment to make four huge blood holes appear on my body.

At this moment, the golden color in the qi in my body surged. The golden little man sitting upright in my dantian chanting was also shining brightly. The golden little man sat upright. I also followed the golden little man sitting upright, and my hands were folded together.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he survived all sufferings... The Lie Di Jie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di, the Lie Di,

When a golden villain recites scriptures, I also recite the scriptures.

As I recited the scriptures, golden Sanskrit was spit out of my mouth and surrounded me in the nine heavens. The golden Sanskrit flowed, blocking the four flying swords that were coming. The flying swords collided with Sanskrit, making a sound of metal collision, and it was endless, but it could not enter any further.

"Hey, what an indestructible body of Buddhist Vajra." A surprising voice came from outside the door.

At this time, a man gently walked to the door. Through the broken door, I saw the man in front of me, dressed in white, holding a small stool in his left hand and a erhu in his right hand.

He sat down outside the door.

The erhu pulled gently.

The person in front of me is considered an old friend of mine.

Nalan Jingde, the number one killer in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

I thought that a person with such means and murderous aura would be a master, but I never thought that this person would be Nalan Jingde. This is a peerless master who has been leading the way for a hundred years in killing skills. I once heard Yuan Tiandao say that when facing the head-on confrontation, Nalan Jingde could not handle the sword of the bent back, but in a street fighting style, the person who could survive may not be who could survive. Yuan Tiandao's evaluation was mostly what the bent back said, which shows Nalan Jingde's strength.

"The thousand-year-old pipa, the ten thousand-year-old zipper, and a erhu sounded, Xiaoyou Lin, we met again." He sat down and said softly.

"Senior Nalan, it has been several years since Nanjing was separated. We had a great time last time we met. Why did we meet each other this time? "I looked at him and said, "If it weren't for the indestructible Vajra that finally exerted its power and had this Sanskrit body protection, I might have been the dead soul under the Nalan Jingde sword. Even so, I would not have the slightest power to fight back now. Moreover, I have used all my abilities, but Nalan Jingde has just sat down.

In front of Nalan Jingde, I knew I was defeated. If there were no Li Donglei and Li Xue in the bedroom now, there was no Lao Wang who was being chased and killed outside. Without Professor Yang's life and death are uncertain now, I might have given up resisting life and death, but now I know that I cannot retreat. When I retreat, everyone will fall down with me.

"Why should you ask why life and death?" Nalan Jingde sighed.

"If you kill you, I will be fine if I owe you to the Liu family for the rest of my life." He closed his eyes.

The erhu sounds.

Four flying swords shone loudly.

There were even bursts of hissing sounds.

Sanskrit all over the body emits golden lights to fight to the death.

With the sound of the erhu.

Every word in Sanskrit is broken.

It breaks to the ground and turns into powder.

I bit my middle finger, put my hand into my arms, and grabbed the peach wood villain tied to my neck. After suffering a great loss in Tianjin last time, I made a close-fitting peach wood puppet with me to wear it in case of emergency. Peach wood villain is the art of Taoist puppets. I carved it according to my own facial features, and it even carved Taoist talismans on it, and wrote my birth date and horoscope. At the critical moment, feeding it with essence and blood can stop a disaster, so there is a saying that a puppet for death is used.

Just as Sanskrit was completely broken, I suddenly threw out the peach wood puppet. The peach wood puppet turned into a human form and was shattered by four flying swords in a moment. I got this short space and rolled into the bedroom on the ground, pulled Li Donglei and Li Xue's hands, and broke out of the window.

My house itself is in a quiet place. At this time, there were only three or three old people chatting outside. After living here for so long, everyone knew me. When I saw me jumping down from the third floor, the old men and women were stunned. Li Donglei was still very calm at this time. He opened the car door, and Li Xue and I immediately got in. With the roar of the accelerator, the car almost flew up.

When I looked back, I saw Nalan Jingde walking downstairs. The woman wearing a cheongsam followed him should be the playful girl Liu Ziyan who had seen at the Liu family back then.
Chapter completed!