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, young people like this 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 prepared, he is not something that A Fei can easily take away with just one strike of his 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's strength is still above it, it can't be dealt with by just a few moves.
But Ah Fei was no longer prepared to mess with him. He ignored Mr. Iron Flute's attack and allowed the move to be directed at his chest. Instead, he stabbed Mr. Iron Flute's throat with his sword. This is clearly a lose-lose move.
However, Mr. Tiedi has been in the world for decades and naturally has rich experience. Seeing A Fei's desperate move, he was not afraid. Instead, the iron flute in his hand accelerated toward Ah Fei's heart, confident that his iron flute would be faster than Ah Fei's sword.
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 in the world for many years, was about to die due to Ah Fei's simple trick, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, hitting the sword in Ah Fei's hand.
"Ding", the sword in A Fei's hand was bounced away. At the same time, he was hit in the chest and took a few steps back before stopping. However, with the golden armor around, he was not injured.
At this time, the sound of "Amitabha" came out, and it turned out that the thing that bounced away the sword in A Fei's hand was actually a Buddhist bead.
I saw five gray-robed monks with awning shoes and white socks walking slowly over. It turned out that they were people from the Shaolin Temple.
The old monk's eyebrows were all white. He must be the Shaolin eyebrow master, and it was he who issued the Buddhist bead just now.
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, this move would probably have seriously injured him even if he didn't die.
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 A Fei's sword just now. Fortunately, people from the Shaolin sect came to the rescue and quickly thanked him.
The eyebrows walked 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 my Shaolin to study Buddhist scriptures, I will definitely eliminate your murderous intent."
"Haha, what a way to eliminate murderous intent. Just now, A Fei was almost killed by Mr. Iron Flute's 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. Tiedi, he has always been a kind-hearted person and never wanted to hurt anyone.
Otherwise, how could this donor be fine? "
Zhao Mingyuan laughed angrily and said: "Haha, what a reverse effect. A kindhearted person, right? OK! I'll show you what it means to be kindhearted."
With that said, Zhao Mingyuan slowly drew out his golden sword.
Everyone saw that Zhao Mingyuan's sword not only had a scabbard inlaid with gold and jade, but was also quite gorgeously decorated. Unexpectedly, most of his sword was actually made of gold. It looked gleaming in the sun, and he really lived up to his reputation as a golden master. Name.
Seeing such a sword, few uninformed people believed how good Zhao Mingyuan's swordsmanship was.
Even Tie Chuanjia felt quite uneasy in his heart.
However, he had already made up his mind. If things went wrong, he would risk his life and fight his way out to let Zhao Mingyuan and A Fei rush out.
Only A Fei knew that Zhao Mingyuan rarely took action now.
He no longer knows how to do ordinary little things. Even if they kill people, most of them are done by A Fei or other subordinates.
However, whenever Zhao Mingyuan's sword is unsheathed, it means that he is really angry, and the sword will only return to its sheath after drinking blood.
It seems that today, the matter is difficult to resolve.
Zhao Mingyuan stepped forward with his sword in hand and said to the monk in his heart: "You just used the Buddha beads to deflect A Fei's sword. This hidden weapon is really good. Try it again and see if you can deflect my sword."
With that said, Zhao Mingyuan stabbed Mr. Tiedidi in front with the golden sword in his hand.
This sword also stabbed Mr. Tiedi's neck, but Zhao Mingyuan's sword was far less fast than A Fei's sword just now. Instead, it seemed very slow and gentle.
Everyone thought that Mr. Iron Flute could easily dodge, and Mr. Iron Flute also felt the same. He turned to the right and at the same time attacked Zhao Mingyuan with the Iron Flute in his hand.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have anticipated Mr. Tiedi's response. Before Mr. Tiedi could turn sideways, the long sword had already turned slightly and slid to the right side of Mr. Tiedi, which was exactly where Mr. Tiedi's throat was now. .
At this time, Mr. Tiedidi was turning to the right, sending his throat to Zhao Mingyuan's sword.
At this moment, Mr. Tiedi was shocked.
But his moves were getting old, and he couldn't stop his tendency to swerve to the right even if he tried to stop it. It is really despairing to have to watch your neck being brought to your opponent's sword.
Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Mr. Iron Flute would face a life-and-death crisis for the second time in such a short period of time.
But no one had time to react. They could only hope that Mr. Tiedi could be saved by Shaolin Master Xinmei like last time.
Sure enough, the monk Xinmei did react.
The same prayer bead flew towards me, this time the distance was closer, it seemed to be faster than before, and the sound of breaking through the air was sharper, and it hit Zhao Mingyuan's golden sword.
Zhao Mingyuan's sword was not fast at all, and it couldn't be compared with A Fei's sword. Everyone thought that things must be like before, and the Buddha beads made great achievements again.
Unexpectedly, in the face of the incoming Buddhist beads, Zhao Mingyuan did not speed up and stab Mr. Tiedi, nor did he block or sheath his sword. Instead, he flipped his right hand, flipped the golden sword in his hand, and pointed the spine of the sword towards the incoming Buddhist beads.
"Ding", the Buddhist beads hit the sword spine of the golden sword and flew out diagonally, while Zhao Mingyuan's sword had been bounced away.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Master Xinmei is worthy of being a Shaolin master, he is really powerful.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Tiedi suddenly covered his neck and fell to the ground.
When everyone took a look, they discovered that there was a small hole in Mr. Iron Flute's throat and blood was flowing profusely. And looking at the size and shape of the hole, the murder weapon turned out to be the Buddhist bead.
Apparently, it was Zhao Mingyuan who calculated the angle and force and bounced the beads into Mr. Tiedi's neck.
This is too terrible.
For a moment, everyone felt that Zhao Mingyuan's sword was more terrifying than A Fei's deadly sword.
(End of chapter)
