President Bingshan's personal husband

Chapter 137
The night was very dark, about seven or eight people galloped across the mountains and rivers, tapped their toes, and then galloped again. The strong wind shook the snow on the ground.

Three of them clapped their palms together and flew away from three directions. Their feet stepped on the snow, only the one that had just landed took it down and stepped on it deeper, and the others almost didn't leave any traces. It can be seen that these people's skills have reached to what extent.

The battle circle is divided into two, a circle of four people, and a circle of three people.

Full of true energy, snowflakes splashed all over his body, and finally melted into water.

Li Sanya's face was serious, he twisted his elbows, and ruthlessly pushed towards Insulation's chest, and Insulation retreated, Fang Jie's palm had already hit him, and the wind whistled in his palm, as if he wanted to tear the wind away.

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The four of them met each other with fists and feet, and the three of them used Nan Shaolin's Subduing Demon Palm Technique, the coordination was in place, and Fang Fangjie and Baimei's true energy was deep, the battle had reached the point of anxiety.

The other battle circle was even more intense, the three of them were strong and strong, one of them was Sun Yuetian, and the other two were also monks, apparently from Southern Shaolin.

The two people's skills are extremely powerful, and the skills they practice are complementary. The cassocks on their bodies seem to swallow the sky and the earth, flying left and right.

Boom!

The cassock hit the air and hit the ground, and two deep pits appeared. It turned rapidly, and the sun, moon, and sky were wrapped in it. When it wanted to go up, it was instantly capped. There were only two cassocks, and they changed suddenly. Thousands of thousands, it seems that a wall was born in vain.

She twisted her body and slapped out her palms like a loach. The cassock seemed to be able to wrap her around her, but she escaped this time.

This kind of fighting is really rare, especially the zhenqi condensed around several people, if an ordinary person comes in, the power involved may be able to kill people.

Sun Yuetian's face was cold, she glanced at Li Sanya who was caught in a fierce battle in the distance, guessing that Li Sanya probably didn't have time to look at her situation.

Immediately her face turned cold, her originally soft palms suddenly changed, her fingertips burst into red light, and a small red flower petal appeared, with a snort, the flying cassock was suddenly pierced, and one of the monks was shocked , The body stepped back several steps at once.

Sun Yuetian's body was in a hurry, red flowers lingered around her fingertips, her figure was like a celestial girl scattering flowers, flying her fingers, the red flowers bloomed, repelling the two of them in an instant, and jumped into Li San's body with lightning speed. Vulgar battle circle.

Originally, Li Sanya was stuck in a stalemate, but now Sun Yuetian suddenly jumped in, breaking the balance all of a sudden.

Fang Jie felt the hairs on his back standing on end, he turned his head suddenly, and Sun Yuetian's palm hit him on the body.

This palm directly hit Fang Jie and rolled out.

Li Sansu was startled, and immediately said, "Let's go!"

The two left quickly, and disappeared in a few blinks.

"Uncle Master!"

Insulation hurriedly ran over, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's just that the two monks frowned more and more, obviously thinking about something.

"Brother!" The taller old monk looked at the people around him.

The short man frowned slightly, and then said: "It's unmistakable, it's Fuliu Gong!"

"Isn't she dead? In this world, is there anyone who knows this kind of kung fu?" The tall man asked doubtfully.

"It's definitely not her. The age is wrong, but when she died, she was already in her thirties. It should be... a descendant, or maybe her disciple and grandchild!" After he finished speaking, he hesitated and said, "It seems The red lotus in Tianshan is still there!"

"Hey, this red lotus has existed for a long time, and it hasn't shown up for decades, but this Fuliu Gong has appeared, so the red lotus must be there too." The tall man shook his head.

"This woman's willow blowing skill is still not good enough. If she is, our lives may be lost!" The short man sighed.

The two were talking, and that white eyebrow also walked in, and interjected: "What are the two senior brothers talking about?"

The two looked at each other, and the tall man said: "This matter is relatively long ago, it happened 50 years ago, and it happened in the northwest. Back then, the Holy Gate was in full swing, Zhao Daoxuan was arrogant and domineering, and all the sects in the world, everyone Dangerous, there is nothing to do even on Songshan Mountain, Zhao Daoxuan even blocked Wudang Mountain for several days, no one dared to go down the mountain."

Hearing this legend, Ji Ji was also very shocked. Zhao Daoxuan has really become a legend, even if he is a member of the Demon Cult.Especially in South Shaolin, some people admire Zhao Daoxuan very much.

"Zhao Daoxuan built a branch in Bafang. At that time, no one dared to say anything, but the Northwest was the last one to build it? Brother!" When the tall man said this, he turned his head and asked the short man beside him.

The short man nodded and opened his mouth: "It was indeed the last branch to be built in the Northwest, and the various sects they built dared not speak out. Songshan and Wudang Mountains also kept silent, but there was a problem with the branch in the Northwest. , just established, it was destroyed by people!"

"Destroyed? What force has the guts?" Insulation was startled.

The short man glanced at Insulation, then looked at the ground, and said firmly: "It's not a force, it's a person. The dragon sees its head and tail. The key is that not only the branch was destroyed, but even the people were killed. A word was written on the ruins: Chaos in the Northwest, Kill the South China Sea!"

Insulation gasped, his eyes widened in shock, he paused for a long time, and murmured: "This man... has such a big breath!"

"Hmph, tone? If it's really a big tone, that's it, but he is very capable. I heard that Zhao Daoxuan came to Tianshan and fought with that person!"

"What's the matter?" Insulation is like a child listening to a story.

"I don't know!" The short monk shook his head, and he continued, "Although this is a legend, it must be true, because after the Northwest Branch was destroyed, for a year, the people of the Holy Gate did not dare Step into the Northwest."

There was a buzzing in Insulation's mind, he just felt that these words were a bit of fantasy, to be honest, there are mixed fish and dragons in Southern Shaolin, some admire Zhao Daoxuan deeply, and some hate Zhao Daoxuan deeply, but who dares to imagine that there are people who can Treat Zhao Daoxuan?
It seems that Shaolin abbot Liaochen also fought against Zhao Daoxuan back then, and lost.

He opened his mouth, and suddenly felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

But he also slowly came back to his senses, and continued to ask: "Then why is the king Li Toutuo guarding here?"

"This is a matter of the future. Li Toutuo is also lucky. He was going to come here at first, but because of some things, he was not there at the beginning of the construction. A year later... a year later, the Holy Gate Only those who dare to come, Li Toutuo has been in the Northwest since then, but the Holy Gate branch in the Northwest is very stable, so many forces in the Northwest are convinced by that person! They even call her the leader. Because she is popular petals, so outsiders collectively call them red lotus."

"But according to your point of view, the humane Northwest who was unwilling to the Devil's Cult, why did he do so later! And why did she die?" Insulation asked anxiously.

The short man glanced at the tall man, and then there was a hint of sarcasm on his face: "For this reason, I'm afraid I have to ask some so-called decent families!"

There is something in his words, but he doesn't explain it.Insulation frowned slightly, and asked the last question: "Then what's his name!"

The short man looked at Insulation: "Remember, she is a woman, her name is Jingtian Sunyue!"

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