While Deng Tong was taking care of everything in Feilong Village and had just reached the foot of the mountain, a Buddhist monk blocked his way.
Deng Tong raised his eyes and saw this Buddhist monk. He had a round face, big eyes and windy ears, a nose that reached the sky and a wide mouth, and a short beard as sharp as a needle under his chin. The whole person looked like the reincarnation of King Kong.
Seeing Fan Seng blocking the road, Deng Tong couldn't help but feel angry. He angrily asked Fan Seng what he wanted to do.
Monk Fan's face was as cold as a stone sculpture.
He asked Deng Tong where the porcelain pieces containing the treasure were?
Deng Tong saw that the foreign monk was unkind and told him that he didn't know.
Fan Monk made a "big wave washing away the sand" with his palm, making a loud sound and his palm technique was fierce.
Deng Tong couldn't see Fan Seng's palm at all, and was instantly knocked away.
He vomited a pool of blood and had three broken ribs on his chest.
Monk Fan walked up to Deng Tong and asked again about the whereabouts of the porcelain pieces.
Deng Tong gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bald Donkey, the porcelain piece has been taken away by Nangong Caifeng a long time ago. If you want it, go to Jinying to find her."
Monk Fan clasped his palms together and stepped on Deng Tong's legs.
Although Deng Tong was tortured, he remained strong.
Monk Fan searched again, but finally found no trace of the porcelain shards on Deng Tong's body.
Then, he said to himself: "Humph! It seems that Nangong Caifeng didn't lie to me."
Afterwards, Monk Fan disappeared into the dense forest beside the mountain road.
Deng Tong came to Yue Fei's camp with wounds all over his body. Yue Fei and Fu Tianpeng hurriedly asked who injured him?
Deng Tong then told the story of meeting the monk at the foot of the mountain.
After hearing this, Zhao Xueqing's expression became solemn.
She reminded Fu Tianpeng that Master Sanzhi was killed earlier, and a monk suddenly came to the door, which must be related to this matter.
Fu Tianpeng didn't care about this. He clenched his fist tightly and told Zhao Xueqing that if he found Fan Seng, he would never spare him.
While several people were talking, they heard the sounds of killing outside, and heart-stopping screams could be heard from time to time.
After a while, the soldiers patrolling the camp came in and reported to Yue Fei that a Buddhist monk had come outside the door.
When Niu Gao saw the monks breaking into the camp and beating people, he was so angry that he picked up his mace and wanted to go out.
Yue Fei shouted coldly: "Niugao, what are you doing?"
Niu Gao stamped his foot and said to Yue Fei: "Brother, what else can I do? I'll go out and kill this bald donkey with my mace."
Yue Fei hurriedly persuaded Niu Gao to stop, because this man could injure Deng Tong, so he was certainly not an easy person, and he did not want Niu Gao to die in vain.
Therefore, he took Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing out of the camp.
Yue Fei took long strides and came to the outside of the tent with a serious expression.
He asked Fan Seng why he hurt people casually?
Unexpectedly, Monk Fan sneered and said: "I am the Flame Mage of Daxue Mountain. You killed my junior brother, Master Sanzhi, and you dare to ask me why I hurt others?"
After hearing this, Zhao Xueqing couldn't help but feel startled.
Unexpectedly, the Flame Mage arrived in the Central Plains so quickly after traveling thousands of miles away from the snow-capped mountains.
She had long heard of Flame Mage's name. He was already famous in the Snowy Mountains when he was seven or eight years old. He was a rare martial arts prodigy. Compared with him, the wise master is like a fluorescent light compared to the bright moon.
At this time, Fu Tianpeng stood up and asked the flame mage in a tone full of doubts which eye saw them killing the wise master?
The flame mage glanced at Fu Tianpeng and asked him to state his name.
After Fu Tianpeng answered, the flame mage frowned, and his bronze face was filled with murderous intent.
He used the move "Treading on the Eight Desolations".
Just hearing a "boom, boom, boom" sound, Fu Tianpeng's body immediately cracked into a crack three or four meters away.
As soon as this move came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
After the flame mage gave Fu Tianpeng a blow, he said unceremoniously: "Boy, I'll give you three days to give your last words. After three days, come to me at the place where Master Sanzhi died. I will kill you and bury you with him."
After that, the flame mage disappeared like lightning again.
Just after the flame mage left, Niu Gao patted Fu Tianpeng on the shoulder and said to him: "Brother, the thirty-sixth strategy is to leave. We don't want to keep this bald donkey's appointment."
Fu Tianpeng shook his head and said: "Brother Niu, I can't leave. If I leave, people in the world will think that I have a guilty conscience, and they will definitely pour the dirty water that killed Master Sanzhi on my head. In addition, I I'm about to leave, what should I do if the Flame Mage comes to make trouble in the Marshal's camp? I can't ignore justice because of my own personal grudges."
Niu Gao clapped his hands anxiously and said, "Brother, why are you so stubborn? That bald donkey's martial arts is so powerful, can you beat him?"
In short, no matter what Niu Gao said, Fu Tianpeng was determined not to leave.
Zhao Xueqing thought carefully and said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, why not use the same method to deal with Master Sanshen to deal with his senior brother."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qingqing shook her head.
She told Zhao Xueqing that although the swordsmanship was very powerful, it was ineffective against the flame mage. First of all, the internal strength of the flame mage is too high. If we forcefully use swords and swords, we may be counterattacked by the true energy before we get in front of the flame mage.
After hearing this, Zhao Xueqing found it difficult to think of a proper solution.
Because only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
The flame mage suddenly appeared, and no one knew his martial arts skills.
Who knows, just when everyone feels that this matter is difficult to handle.
Qingqing said softly: "Brother Tianpeng, Sister Zhao, why don't you let me meet the Flame Mage. If I can't resist, you must think of a safe way before dealing with him."
After hearing this, Fu Tianpeng took Qingqing's hand and said, "No, Qing'er, it's too risky. That monk comes with hatred. If he knows about the relationship between you and me, he will definitely kill you."
Qingqing's heart softened when she saw Fu Tianpeng caring about her so much.
She smiled brightly and told Fu Tianpeng that she would be careful.
While the two were talking, Zhao Xueqing said to Qingqing: "Qing'er, can you teach your Qi Cheng Yuyu to Brother Tianpeng?"
Hearing this, Qingqing looked at Zhao Xueqing with her pretty eyes.
Zhao Xueqing saw her like this and asked her if she had made a mistake somewhere?
Qingqing shook her head and said, "Sister Zhao, why didn't I think of such a good idea?"
Qingqing then told Zhao Xueqing that Xiaoyao Sword Technique was the most important internal skill. Although Brother Tianpeng could not compete with Flame Mage in terms of internal strength, he was talented and had no problem learning a sword technique within three days.
In order to be able to withstand the Flame Mage, Fu Tianpeng had been training hard day and night for the past three days.
In the blink of an eye, the three-day appointment arrived, and Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing, and Qingqing went to Laohedu to meet the Flame Master.
The flame mage sat cross-legged, still looking cold.
When he saw Fu Tianpeng arriving, he snorted coldly: "It's so quiet here, it's perfect for burying you."
Fu Tianpeng was not angry after hearing this. He told Flame Mage again that there was someone else who killed his junior brother.
However, his words fell on deaf ears by the Flame Mage.
Moreover, in the view of the flame mage, Fu Tianpeng's words before the battle were suspected of begging for forgiveness.
Fu Tianpeng saw that the flame mage didn't believe it, so he said to him: "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say. Let's see the real seal on our fists and feet."
Fu Tianpeng's Qi gathered at the top, slowly stretched his arms, and circulated Qi in Xiao Zhou Tian.
He followed the footwork taught by Qing Qing, opened and closed his feet in an empty and real state, and his body stood like a Cangshan Mountain.
After the flame mage performed his skills, his two palms intertwined and writhed, and instantly there were two balls of fire rising from his palms.
Driven by the true energy, the fire ball jumped higher and higher, and finally formed two soaring fire dragons.
He shouted loudly and pushed out with both palms.
Fire dragons circled around Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng was calm and calm, and the blue wave sword formed a barrier under the action of "Qi Cheng Yuyu".
"Boom, boom, boom", the two fire dragons flew along the barrier of sword energy and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The flame mage was surprised to see that the fire dragon did not hurt Fu Tianpeng. He snorted again: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be involved with Xiaoyao Island. But this won't work. I will definitely kill you today."
He saw the flame mage continuously exhaling and adjusting his breath, and his whole body was ignited with flames.
Under his concentration, the flames gradually spread to all directions.
He performed a move called "Sea of Red Flames"
The huge, all-devouring flame wall collided with Fu Tianpeng's sword energy defense wall.
At this moment, Fu Tianpeng, who was at the back, felt that the defensive wall was gradually pressing towards him.
If he slacks even a little bit, he will be shattered to pieces by the backlash of this powerful Qi.
Therefore, after Fu Tianpeng's legs were entwined with old trees and his Dantian was full of true energy, he suddenly used "Pangu Qingtian".
He saw that the true energy that was pressing towards him actually surged up, illuminating the night as brightly as day.
After a period of confrontation, the flame mage withdrew his attacks.
He told Fu Tianpeng that for Situ Xuan's sake, he would let him go for now.
Just when he turned to leave, Zhao Xueqing stopped the flame mage.
The flame mage's face showed anger, but Zhao Xueqing didn't care.
Seeing her move, the flame mage seemed a little incredible.
Zhao Xueqing asked Flame Mage leisurely if Fu Tianpeng used his sword to defeat Master Sanshou.
The flame mage shook his head based on his previous fight with Fu Tianpeng.
Zhao Xueqing replied: "Master, that's it. Brother Tianpeng can't defeat Master Shen Zhi with either a knife or a sword. And Master Shen Zhi's fatal sword stabbed him in the heart, which shows that he had no intention of being defensive."
After hearing what Zhao Xueqing said, the flame mage seemed to understand something?
He said to Zhao Xueqing: "After we fought with him just now, I knew that one of you and that girl must be Situ Xuan's daughter. If that's the case, if there is another person helping me, I will definitely die today. Because he only knows how to One move, and the descendant of Xiaoyao Island, even if I want to win, it will be very difficult."
After hearing this, Zhao Xueqing knew that the Flame Mage had other thoughts in mind when he was confronting Fu Tianpeng, so he did not kill him again.
She was very grateful to the fire mage.
Unexpectedly, the flame mage said: "If you attack from behind, I will not be able to avoid it. I believe that people who act aboveboard will never resort to dirty tricks."
After explaining everything, the fire mage left.
The person who inquired about the news returned to Jinying and told Nangong Caifeng about the matter.
Nangong Caifeng was furious and decided to kill the flame mage.
Shadow told her that she could deal with him, but it was not the time now because he planned to use the Fire Mage to make another good move.
