Jianling

Cheng Zi's expression changed a few times when he saw him. The scar left by Xue Guanyin on his face was always his backlash. He never deliberately covered it up, but he also hated others talking too much. After walking in the rivers and lakes for several years, almost no one dared to mention that scar in front of him. Scars—except Meng Xing.

Xiao Tongbei didn't know well, but at the moment he couldn't judge whether he should draw his sword or not, and then he heard Feng Lin's loud shout from inside the door: "Don't be disrespectful to senior!"

Meng Xing himself couldn't tell what his mood was. Before Feng Lin blocked the knife for him, he already felt the killing intent was approaching, but he was sure to draw his sword to stop the blow immediately after closing the door, and even killed Su Lingge by surprise. , to subdue him faster, maybe there is no need to abolish his dantian, but to make him unable to move for a while.But no matter how confident he was, he forgot that he was no longer the swordsman who was alone in the rivers and lakes. Feng Lin was behind him, and Feng Lin did not sit idly by.

"Senior?" Meng Xing suddenly laughed out loud, holding Feng Lin's mouth full of nonsense with one hand, stood proudly in the court, and said loudly, "If it weren't for the chaos of the same sad mountain, the heroes withered, and the flower pickers had no heart , can he have the glory of Cheng Guitou? Pindao has never seen any senior who is so cowardly, designed to hold brother Tongbei, thinking that a mere Su Lingge can do nothing to win me? Pindao thinks that with you Cheng Guitou Such a servile appearance should have been taken away by the imperial family long ago, never thought that he would take Su Lingge's face and mouth like that, it's really a big joke, and he deserves to be my senior?"

Meng Xing paused for a while, but before anyone else could speak, he continued, "If you say you went down Huangquan Road before me, you are definitely a senior."

Cheng Zi saw that the scars on his face were indeed hideous and ugly. The first person to call him Cheng Guitou was a well-known swordsman, but after the nickname "Cheng Guitou" became popular, he was the first to suffer. It also caused the destruction of the families of friends around him. After that, few people in the world dared to say this nickname. Meng Xing now said "Cheng Guitou", which is obviously a huge taboo.

Cheng Zijian smiled and nodded slightly to Xiao Tongbei: "Young Xia Xiao, is that your friend inside?"

Xiao Tong sadly said: "Exactly."

"Does the commander have a last order, you must understand that a strong man cuts off his wrists and should not waste energy for unworthy friends?"

Xiao Tongbei was silent for a moment, Guiyuan sword was slowly unsheathed, his face was cold, his eyes were like cold stars, and he only replied: "No."

"Relax." Cheng Zijian didn't draw his sword, but passed by Xiao Tongbei, and stretched out his hand to push open the slightly closed wooden door, "I'm really curious, what kind of people are here, can you get Bi Wuwu?" Protect like this?"

The Zhumen opened slowly, Feng Lin hurriedly covered the knife wound on her shoulder, and took a few steps to block Meng Xing's figure. His blood gushed out like money, dyeing the crimson robe even thicker, and her pale complexion But he still had a gentle and harmless smile, as if he hadn't heard Meng Xing's rude words just now, and he was still polite: "Senior Cheng, I don't know what you can do if you visit me?"

Cheng Zijian patted his uninjured shoulder pretending to be loving, but glanced at Meng Xing, who was dressed in white behind him, from the corner of his eye. Meng Xing's eyes were as cold as a sword, and he was not afraid of him. The ground and the ground fought together until Su Lingge, who was half dead on the ground, let out a wail, and shouted tremblingly: "Senior...help, save me."

Cheng Zi saw that his expression was disastrous and his eyes were slack. He thought that Meng Xing's methods were cruel. Even if he tried his best to save Su Lingge's life, he would not be able to regain half of his usual skill.

"..." Feng Lin's smile remained unchanged, but she glanced at Meng Xing indiscriminately, and then said, "Senior, do you know this thief? Just now he broke in suddenly and stabbed me for no reason. Take it down, I am about to ask the mastermind behind the scenes, I wonder if the seniors have any experience?"

Cheng Zijian didn't love to talk to Feng Linduo, it was because he was eloquent and often put himself on the side of innocent victims in a calm manner. Fear, Feng Lin's tricks are simple and crude, but he is now in a detached position in the Feng family. If he is allowed to occupy the moral high ground, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble in the future.

"I don't know." Cheng Zijian smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Tongbei's face, and said again, "I don't know who this young master is?"

Su Lingge came here with him all the way, and on the way they said that they came here for Drunken Sword Meng Xing. Although he and Su Lingge only had similar interests, he also knew that Su Lingge was definitely not a reckless person. Now that he has ended up in this situation, it is only possible that he really matched up Meng Xing——Let's talk about Ming Ding Jian's gorgeous appearance, and the Taoist priest in white behind Feng Lin has a beautiful description. He dares to be so arrogant.

But just because of the deep hatred between Baopuzi and Shouzhenjun back then, Xiao Tongbei would never help Meng Xing... Seeing that Cheng Zi couldn't understand it, he could only sound out to test it out, Feng Lin still smiled unabated , said calmly: "This is a Taoist priest who is practicing outside the family, Feng Meng."

Seeing that his eyes were wandering, Cheng Zi lingered on Meng Xing's body for a moment, and said with a smile, "The Taoist priest is a talented person, he is really a fearsome young man."

Su Lingge was already on the verge of death, now Cheng Zijian not only did not recognize himself, but seemed to have failed to recognize Meng Xing, he was angry and impatient, and wanted to say more, but Feng Lin secretly moved her foot and stepped on her ribs hard , but hearing a crisp sound that attracted everyone's attention, Feng Lin said calmly and solemnly: "Do you still have time to wait, senior? Wait for Feng to deal with the housework, and he must be courteous."

"Feng Shaoxia is too polite. The old man just passed by. Hearing that Xiao Shaoxia is here, I just want to have a chat with him."

"I'm afraid it's not on the way?" Meng Xing didn't speak at first, but suddenly he opened his mouth. Fenglou settled down in Fenglou, Zifeng County, Zhouzhou. Qiong'er kindly entertained her, and found a secluded hilltop for Pindao. Unexpectedly, some thieves sneaked in and risked Pindao's life. Fortunately, she was quick with her sword. Poverty has long since died."

"The Daoist priest has encountered such a catastrophe, it's because people in the world are treacherous." Cheng Zi's expression did not change when he saw him, and his smile remained the same. If the Taoist priest can hit him with one blow, he must have excellent martial arts skills, what can ordinary assassins do to you?"

But Meng Xing didn't play Tai Chi with him, saying to the point: "Pindao was lucky enough to go to the 'Buddha'."

The Great Anhui Dynasty has always advocated Buddhism, supported the Shilian Zen School in the Jianghu, and appointed Buddhists as state teachers in the court, but only one in a hundred courtiers knew about the "Buddha", unless the emperor was close and trusted, and the royal family could be a teacher. Those who are responsible will not know the location of the "Buddha" and the meaning of the "Buddha".

Shi Lian's Zen sect is in chaos, and Cheng Zijian is the court's greatest reliance in the arena. It would be absurd to say that he doesn't know "Butu".

Seeing that his expression changed suddenly, but only for a moment, Cheng Zi replied, "I don't quite understand. Does 'futu' refer to Buddhist pagodas? There is indeed a trend of building temples and pagodas in the north..."

"It's a group of butchers." Meng Xing chuckled, and the Jushuang sword was out of its sheath. He opened and closed his thin lips, and his tone was calm, as if he was just reciting some scriptures. The butcher of the pregnant."

"Feng Daoist!" Cheng Zijian interrupted with anger, "I don't know what you said, but please be careful."

"Everyone in the pagoda has no relatives or friends. Among them are monks and ordinary people. Most of them are nothing special. They are no different from ordinary people in daily life. Only the royal family or important ministers come forward with imperial orders, and they will take action—and Once they take action, they often disregard life and death, and fight with their lives." Meng Xingxin dictated the secrets of the clan, including family affairs, without leaking anything. Lightness kung fu is the best in the world, from the point of view of poor Taoists, only Pichenmen's Fuyunshen, Shouzhenjun's lotus boat, and Feng's Lingyun's flying steps can be compared with them."

"The Taoist priest means that the assassin is a member of the Buddha?"

Meng Xing sneered coldly, and refused to give half of the face: "Don't avoid the important and take the light. What Pindao means is that since the court is eyeing the Pindao, whether it's because of the Pindao himself or because of the Feng family, it's you guys who want to make trouble sign of it?"

Cheng Zijian smiled and said, "I don't know."

"You know." Meng Xing took a step closer to him, smiling brightly, but his words were cold and murderous, "Because there are hundreds of people in the Buddha, the only one who can compete with Bi Wuwu is the White Sword Master."

Xiao Tong's hand holding his sword in grief paused slightly, he had never heard of Futu, and he never thought Cheng Zijian would seriously seek his life to come here, since he went down the mountain, he defeated Song Mingting in a single fight, he was also seriously injured, Cheng Zijian was seriously injured. It was at that time that he arrived in a hurry, but he did not take advantage of the danger and seize the leader of the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop. Instead, he found an imperial physician for him and helped him a lot as a senior.

But what Meng Xing said, there are no omissions.Cheng Zijian did not refute.

"Since that's the case, the old man has a question, and I ask the Taoist priest to clarify it."

Meng Xing sneered, "Say it."

"Just as the Taoist priest said, I worship Buddhism. I have never heard of anyone in the royal family who dares to respect Taoism...Even those elders and ministers dare not. Dare to ask the priest, where did you know these secrets?"

"You default?"

"Even if the old man has a thousand mouths, he can't argue anymore." Cheng Zijian bowed slightly, "The Taoist priest already has such thoughts in his heart, and what the old man said is just deception."

Meng Xing sneered even worse, and was about to scold him, but he heard Cheng Zi see the first voice: "Besides, His Majesty did order to recruit all heroes, and the old man also led the order to visit Xiao Shaoxia, but so far, it is only limited to the top ten in the world... ...Since the Taoist priest has been recruited, please ask the priest, which one of the top ten is it?"

When he stopped talking, Xiao Tongbei's face suddenly changed, and he turned to look at Meng Xing.His face was still frosty, but at this moment there was a look of surprise in his eyes, obviously hearing Cheng Zijian's implication.

Only two of the top ten were born in Taoism. Among them, Qing Zheng Daojun is a female crown, leaving only the ninth Drunken Sword, the disciple of Baopuzi, and the enemy of Bi Infinite, Meng Xing.

The author has something to say: Meng Xing: I blame Cheng Guitou for targeting me and killing him.

Feng Lin: Good!

Brother Xiao: Good!

Yuan Yuan: Good!

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