After less than thirty moves, the two deacons and protectors were both killed.
While Li Wanruo was shocked, she also had a slight appreciation for Fu Tianpeng.
Li Wanruo flipped her hair and said seductively to Fu Tianpeng: "Xia Shi Fu, I still say the same thing. As long as you are willing to submit to the Five Swords Hall, not only can you get the position of deputy hall leader, but you can also get me. What do you think? "
Fu Tianpeng was furious when he heard this. He pointed at Li Wanruo and cursed: "Shameless witch, wait until I take your life before I break through the Five Swords Hall and burn this evil den to the ground."
Li Wanruo was immediately annoyed when she saw that Fu Tianpeng was not getting enough food and salt.
She had a sullen face and put on silver gloves on her hands.
But seeing her walking delicately into the wind, a chill lingered around her.
Li Wanruo put on a "golden phoenix soaring into the sky" posture and said to Fu Tianpeng with murderous eyes: "Boy, I have tried to persuade you with good words again and again, but you don't know how to flatter me. It's okay, let me send you on your way immediately."
Fu Tianpeng raised his sword into the wind and cursed sternly: "Witch, you have turned the martial arts world of the Central Plains upside down, and many innocent people have died in your hands. I want to settle this blood debt with you today."
Li Wanruo's apricot eyebrows spread out and her body was as delicate as a willow tree. She jumped out like an ape and launched thirteen deadly moves to attack Fu Tianpeng.
But when the two of them were killing each other, they heard someone outside the door shouting: "You can't kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. Deputy sect master, please leave this kid to me."
Li Wanruo feinted and jumped out of the circle.
Fu Tianpeng also withdrew his recruitment skills. He turned around and saw three people striding towards this side.
The leader is a thin and dry man, with a small mouth, yellow face, a pair of faint eyebrows, and two small triangular eyes that radiate a fierce light.
He walked up to Li Wanruo and bowed deeply, then turned to Fu Tianpeng and said, "Boy, haven't you been looking for me? Let me tell you, I am Ma Qicheng."
Fu Tianpeng was filled with anger. He pointed at Ma Qicheng and cursed: "Thief, hand over the porcelain pieces quickly."
Ma Qicheng glanced sideways at Fu Tianpeng, and then snorted coldly: "What does a dying man do with porcelain pieces?"
Fu Tianpeng frowned and drew his sword to teach the horse a lesson.
Ma Qicheng took out the brocade box from his arms, and said to Li Wanruo: "Please ask the deputy sect master to take the brocade box and leave first. General Xiao and Lord Guanbao have already obtained the Tianqing Sword. They only need to seize the Lengyue Sword, two sharp weapons." With us in our hands, then the Xiongshi Central Plains Wulin will be just around the corner."
Li Wanruo nodded repeatedly, and Fu Tianpeng wanted to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by Ma Qicheng.
He rolled his eyes wildly and cursed, "You're just like an ant, are you worthy of competing with our deputy sect leader?"
Fu Tianpeng stepped forward with his sword and used the move "Riding the Wind and Waves".
The sword moves downwards, directly towards the horse's starting point.
When the sword came out, it was like thunder on the ground, fast and sharp.
Ma Qicheng faced Leng Yue's solitary sword, showing no signs of arrogance or arrogance.
He was so frightened that he hid his head and hid his tail, dodging again and again.
However, Fu Tianpeng didn't give him any chance to breathe. He saw him "entering the mountain to find treasures" and reached out to grab the horse's back.
At the moment when he stretched out his hand, Ma Qicheng felt as if he was carrying firecrackers, and the "cracking" explosions continued.
A burst of smoke rose, and Ma Qicheng was blown up to pieces.
Fu Tianpeng also had scars all over his body, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wounds.
Zhao Xueqing's pretty face was filled with tears. She stopped Fu Tianpeng's bleeding while eagerly asking about his injuries.
At this time, the two people who had been following Ma Qicheng laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, now the boy named Fu is finished."
Zhao Xueqing looked at the two of them with stern eyes. She pulled out the Chanjuan sword and said to the two of them: "What a despicable thief, he doesn't even spare his own people."
The two of them sneered: "A person who is petty is not a gentleman, and a person who is not poisonous is not a husband. We, the two demons of Blackwater Pool, act only for the purpose, not for the means."
Hearing this, Zhao Xueqing felt a surge of anger igniting in her chest.
She was walking in two steps and four elephant steps, and the silver dragon flying out of her hand was filled with sword energy.
But he saw the three swords "swish, swish, swish", "Danfeng Chaoyang", the tip of the sword pierced the black demon's throat.
The black demon "turned over like a strange snake" and moved around to avoid the edge of the sword.
Then he kicked Zhao Feng several times with his legs, kicking Zhao Xueqing back repeatedly.
Bai Yaoshuang took advantage of Zhao Xueqing's unsteady footing and slapped her on the back.
Zhao Xueqing felt her blood surge and her head was heavy and dizzy.
When the black demon saw that Zhao Xueqing was no longer able to attack, he "attacked like an evil eagle", waved his iron hand and sneered: "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is about to die."
But when the black demon was killing Zhao Xueqing, something flew towards him and hit him on the wrist. The black demon grinned in pain.
When I looked again, I saw that the back of my hand was bruised, swollen and painful.
Seeing the Buddhist beads scattered on the ground, the black demon turned around and saw a thin old monk standing not far away.
The black demon pointed at the old monk and cursed: "Bald Donkey, who are you?"
The old monk put his palms together and replied: "The heart is like still water, without form or self. The old monk's name is Fa Jing."
The black demon spat, and then cursed: "Bald donkey, I don't care if you are still or active, you can practice your Buddhahood, why are you here just to join in the fun?"
Fa Jing clasped her palms together and recited casually: "Amitabha, the donor is full of murderous intentions and has committed serious sins. It is better to put down the butcher knife as soon as possible."
The black demon sneered and said: "Bald donkey, you can let me put down the butcher knife. I'll kill your bald donkey first, then look back and think about cultivating Buddhism."
As soon as he spoke, the black demon made a "single sword strike" and slashed towards Fa Jing's forehead with his spinning iron palm.
Fa Jing saw his iron palm coming and used "Falling Plum Blossoms to Face the Wind".
I saw the eight virtual and real methods under Fa Jing's feet, complementing each other. He was as fast as a jaguar and moved as fast as a rabbit.
The black demon's iron palms flew up and down Fa Jing's body, but could not touch his body at all.
When the white demon saw that the black demon couldn't defeat Fa Jing, he took off the soul-chasing thorn from his waist and stabbed Fa Jing in the back.
Fa Jing felt the cold air approaching from behind. He stepped forward with his left foot, planted his right leg firmly on his lower body, stretched his arms forward to grab the black demon's shoulder, and Fa Jing threw him back.
At this time, Soul Chasing Stab Meteor hit the black demon's heart impartially with extremely fast speed.
His eyes were wide-eyed with shock, and he felt incredibly close to death.
Soon, the black demon was killed by the soul-chasing stab.
When Bai Yao saw his younger brother died from the soul-chasing stab, he was heartbroken with pain.
At this time, Fa Jing clasped his palms together and chanted: "Amitabha, karma will repay you, and karmic obstacles are not far away."
The white demon's evil eyes were full of anger. He waved the soul-chasing thorn and cursed at Fa Jing: "Bald donkey, I asked you to mind your own business. This time I will kill you."
The white demon was as angry as a volcano erupting, and the soul-chasing thorn in his hand drew several streaks of light and shadow in the air.
I saw cold light flashing across Fa Jing's throat and heart, and the white demon tried every move to kill Fa Jing.
The law is calm and the energy is felt in the Dantian, and the four-level and eight-character horse is stable.
He waited patiently, waiting for the white demon to attack again.
This time, the white demon stabbed with one hand and raised his leg at the same time.
He violently attacked Fa Jing's upper and lower walls, hoping to kill Fa Jing with one stab when he made any mistakes in his moves.
However, Fa Jing remained calm and composed in the face of the white demon's stormy attacks.
Seeing that he was ignoring her, Bai Yao rushed forward and increased the frequency of his attacks.
Fa Jing used "Moonrise in the Sea" to avoid Bai Yao's stab. He grabbed Bai Yao's arm with his backhand and used force to dislocate his arm.
The white demon dropped his weapon in pain and became furious.
He lowered his head and shot an arrow, hitting Fa Jing with all his strength.
Fa Jing waited for him to come forward, and leaped into the air with a ladder.
The white demon also hit the iron pile and died immediately with a head injury and bleeding.
Fa Jing looked at Fu Tianpeng who was injured and fell to the ground. He took out the white jade powder from his arms and sealed Fu Tianpeng's wound. Then he moved against his palm and used his true energy to prolong his life.
After treating Fu Tianpeng, Fa Jing used her true energy to revive Zhao Xueqing.
After half a stick of incense, Zhao Xueqing woke up. When she saw a kind-hearted old monk standing in front of her, she immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."
Fa Jing helped her up, and then said: "Nvxia Zhao, you don't have to be polite. If the old monk hadn't come late, you and Fu Xiashi wouldn't have been so seriously injured."
When Zhao Xueqing heard this, she knew that someone was secretly helping her. She said to Fa Jing: "Master, I don't know which friend sent you the message."
Fa Jing told Zhao Xueqing that she would see this when she was young, and now it was better to quickly heal Fu Xia Shi's injuries.
Then, Fa Jing supported Fu Tianpeng and took him to Chengxin Temple outside the city to recuperate.
However, not long after Fa Jing brought Fu Tianpeng into the temple, a group of officers and soldiers broke in with murderous intent.
The captain, who was wearing fish scale armor, grabbed a monk who was sweeping the floor and cursed at him: "Bald donkey, you ask, where is Fa Jing?"
The young monk said: "The abbot is traveling abroad and has not returned yet."
When the captain heard this, he immediately pulled out his sword and put it on the young monk's neck.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "I'll slash your neck with a knife, you liar."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his knife towards the young monk.
With a "dang" flying stone, the sword in the captain's hand fell to the ground.
He turned around and saw Zhao Xueqing glaring at him.
The captain snorted coldly and said: "Female thief, you killed someone, why don't you come to the government office with me quickly?"
Zhao Xueqing then took off the waistband from her waist. She showed it in her hand and said to the captain, "Open your eyes wide and take a look. This is a gold medal given by the Holy Emperor."
When the captain saw it, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He knelt down on the ground with a plop, bowed and said repeatedly: "General Zhao, I don't mean to offend, but please show your respect."
Zhao Xueqing cursed coldly: "Get out!"
The captain immediately got up and left the temple with his soldiers and generals.
Fa Jing walked out slowly at this time, saw this scene, and said to Zhao Xueqing: "Thank you Zhao Nuxia for your generous action, saving this temple from a catastrophe."
Zhao Xueqing clasped her palms together and gave a deep salute to Fa Jing. She said: "Master's words are serious. If you hadn't repelled the bad guys and treated Brother Tianpeng, I'm afraid I would be dead right now."
Fa Jing told Zhao Xueqing not to take this matter to heart. He told Zhao Xueqing that rescuing people in danger was a monk's duty.
The school captain returned to the government office and told the prefect Wang Maonian what had happened.
Wang Maonian stretched out his hand and broke the tea bowl. He vowed to kill Fu Tianpeng to avenge his nephew Wang Sanyuan.
