Deng Fang was startled by the sudden change, jumped behind Monk Huiqing, patted his shoulder and asked quickly.
"Old monk, what's going on?"
Monk Huiqing looked into the distance and replied slowly: "Friends from the Jianghu have arrived!"
Deng Fang was startled and looked in the direction where Monk Huiqing was looking. When he saw it, something strange happened.
In the dim night, a ball of fire flashed.
But this ball of fire made Deng Fang feel a little weird, because the light it emitted was blue-purple!
The blue-purple fire light flickers on and off, shaking constantly, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the world.
Deng Fang swallowed, stuck closely behind Monk Huiqing, and asked, "Is the person here a human or a ghost?"
Monk Huiqing stared at the fire and slowly responded to Deng Fang: "Take a look and then talk. You hide behind me and don't make a sound."
Deng Fang nodded repeatedly and stood motionless.
Gradually, the fire got closer and closer, slowly revealing its true colors.
This ball of fire is actually a lantern! The appearance of the person holding the lantern cannot be clearly seen, but from the swaying posture, it can be seen that she should be a slender woman.
The beautiful figure held a lantern in both hands and walked slowly towards the two of them. It was unknown how much fuel was contained in the lantern, and the blue-purple light made it even more terrifying.
Monk Huiqing looked at the beautiful figure and asked, "Who is this friend who came to visit late at night?"
"Hehehe."
A burst of gentle and clear laughter sounded in the forest, which sounded a bit pleasant.
"Master Huiqing is indeed a Shaolin eminent monk. He was able to save this little husband in an instant. I admire him!"
Monk Huiqing raised his eyebrows and responded: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, I wonder how we missed the appearance?"
The Qianying stretched out her hand and gently moved her long hair, and replied calmly: "You two put on disguises very carefully, but the appearance can be changed, but the master's silent Qinggong of stepping on the leaves cannot be concealed. "
"Hahaha, good, good! Your Excellency has excellent eyesight, I admire you!"
As he spoke, Monk Huiqing took off the hat on his head and threw it aside, revealing the ring scar on his head.
Qianying got closer and closer, Deng Fang kept staring, curious in his heart who this person was.
Finally, the firelight in the lantern reflected Qianying's face.
However, when Deng Fang saw the face of the visitor, he was a little unbelievable.
This person is in a white shirt and long skirt, with fair skin, red lips and white teeth, long eyebrows, and a pair of slender eyes that look very uncoordinated. His face is covered with makeup, and his long hair is dancing in the night wind.
What Deng Fang didn't expect the most was that this person was dressed like an elegant woman.
However, he is clearly a man! ! !
Monk Huiqing saw this person's appearance clearly, his face immediately became a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this the jade-faced young master—Xiao Yizhen?"
The man nodded and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Shaolin Temple would covet Qi Yunshan's Bei Tian Sword Art. It really opened my eyes."
Deng Fang listened carefully. Xiao Yizhen's voice was clearly that of a woman, but he was indeed a man.
Monk Huiqing saw that Xiao Yizhen mistakenly thought that he was planning a sword trick, and smiled scornfully: "As a monk, I must abstain from corruption. Don't confuse our temple with you scum!"
Xiao Yizhen snorted coldly, with a gloomy expression on his face. He kicked his feet and his figure flashed, rushing towards Monk Huiqing like a stream of light.
Deng Fang saw Xiao Yizhen rushing towards him. Before he could shout to remind Monk Huiqing, he was pushed away by Monk Huiqing and stepped aside.
At this moment, Xiao Yizhen had arrived in front of Monk Huiqing.
Monk Huiqing's eyes flashed and he quickly turned his head.
At this moment, one of Xiao Yizhen's claws had been placed where Monk Huiqing's head had been.
Deng Fang saw the claws clearly. The nails were long and thin, dry and pale, like ghost claws.
Seeing that the blow failed to succeed, Xiao Yizhen did not retract his claws, but clawed at Monk Huiqing's body. The speed was definitely not comparable to the previous Fei Heng Dart and Scarface!
Monk Huiqing was also calm, shaking his body to avoid Xiao Yizhen's claws again and again.
The two of them fought fiercely, with strong winds blowing all around them, and their internal strength rising wildly.
Suddenly, Monk Huiqing gave a low shout, punched out, and collided with Xiao Yizhen's claws.
The next moment, Xiao Yizhen retreated and flew ten feet away before stopping.
Deng Fang watched carefully from the side, which was eye-opening.
Because, during the fight between the two just now, Xiao Yizhen was always holding the lantern with one hand, and at this moment, the lantern in his hand was still shining with the blue-purple fire, which had not been extinguished!
And although Monk Huiqing has been dodging Xiao Yizhen's claws, his feet have not moved a step away from where they were!
When masters compete with each other, the responses are indeed different.
"Haha, the Shaolin monk is indeed worthy of his reputation. I admire you."
Monk Huiqing chuckled: "Young Master Jade Face's Wind-Breaking Soul-Shattering Claw lives up to its reputation in the world."
Xiao Yizhen threw down the lantern in his hand, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Deng Fang, I am bound to win it today. If the master has not planned the Bei Tian Sword Art, I still hope that it will be convenient for me to do it for you. In the future..."
Before Xiao Yizhen could finish speaking, Monk Huiqing immediately waved his hand to signal him to stop.
When Xiao Yizhen saw Monk Huiqing like this, his face was as gloomy as a dead person: "It seems that Master is going to have trouble with me today?"
"I've heard about the name of Mr. Jade Face for a long time, why bother a little kid? If you can trust me, I will vouch for this little kid. This little kid really doesn't know the skills of senior Li Yuanfeng and Beitian Sword Jue."
After hearing this, Xiao Yizhen's face became ferocious and he roared: "Bald Donkey, I don't need your guarantee, I can ask it myself!"
After saying that, his figure flashed, and a phantom appeared, rushing towards Monk Huiqing.
Upon seeing this, Monk Huiqing immediately raised his fists and waved them forward.
When Xiao Yizhen saw Monk Huiqing's domineering fist style, his figure flashed around him, and countless sharp claws attacked Monk Huiqing from all directions.
Monk Huiqing's fists banged and collided with the shadows of sharp claws around him.
For a moment, the true energy in the two people's bodies was soaring, and a strong force and a feminine force were fighting together in the world.
Suddenly, as if the surrounding soil, trees, and flowers were overwhelmed by the force, many of them exploded, kicking up endless dust and wrapping it around the two of them.
The next moment, Monk Huiqing suddenly put his fists into his abdomen, his legs were as steady as a rock, and then he suddenly punched forward with his fists.
And the figure of Xiao Yizhen also appeared in front of Monk Huiqing. He pushed with his palms and met with Monk Huiqing's fists.
For a moment, both of them stopped, their fists facing their palms, motionless.
Deng Fang looked at the two stopped people from a distance, feeling a little strange, so he walked towards them, wondering if he could help Monk Huiqing.
But Deng Fang didn't know that at this moment, the majestic internal force in the two people's bodies was filling their meridians, and they were fighting anxiously along the fist bones and palms.
Slowly, Deng Fang got closer and closer to the two of them.
The next moment, something unexpected happened.
Xiao Yizhen and Monk Huiqing roared at the same time, and a huge wave of waves erupted in their bodies, and they gathered together to form an astonishing force that spread out in all directions.
For a time, all the surrounding trees were blocked.
Deng Fang, on the other hand, was shaken by this force so much that he vomited blood, screamed, and flew backwards.
