[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

No matter what other people think, the man in white has always looked calm and relaxed.

He was supposed to look like this, as always.

Because he is a sword god, he should have such a bearing.

Even he himself knew that he should not kill the person he was facing.

This person is of course Ximen Chuuxue.

And that man in green shirt is his good friend, Lu Xiaofeng.

As early as a year ago, the two of them went to meet Hong Qigong together, and Ximen Chuuxue had a goal.

It is indeed not an easy task to know the location of Xiaoyaomen.

Even if he asked Dazhi Datong, all he got was silence.

So Lu Xiaofeng was very puzzled, what would his friend do.

But before he could think it through clearly, his friend had already issued the gauntlet that shocked the world.

Now he couldn't wait.

He needs to know the answer.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't want him to know either.

So, a pair of mustaches for a problem.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to do this business with Ximen Chuuxue, but he had to.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue is a trustworthy person.

Although the answer to this question made him very dissatisfied and uneasy.

Why did Ximen Chuuxue make such a move?

Maybe he didn't understand.

Just like what that friend said when he went to Baihualou to complain to his other friend that day.

"Maybe you know better than anyone else, but you just can't believe it."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned helplessly.

Now he wants to see that missing person more than Ximen Chuuxue.

——What kind of person would that be?

When Ximen Chuuxue arrived, Abbot Ming En's Zen lecture was not over yet.

He was not in a hurry, he just stood quietly in the sun and waited.

Everyone felt that it was extremely hot, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

It seemed that the cold air emanating from his body was enough to make the heat of the sun recede.

"Tsk tsk," Fang Zhiyan pursed his lips, "If I didn't know the reputation of the abbot in Jianghu, I'm afraid I would have thought he was delaying time on purpose."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say a word, but he was sighing in his heart.

If only this time could really be delayed.

But can't.

Another hour passed like this.

Master Ming En finally stood up.

The monks sitting below also got up one after another, and bowed to the abbot.

If you talk about Buddhism, you will be killed.

No one knows if this will be the last time listening to Zen.

But the monks left anyway, very quietly.

No one even looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at them either, he kept staring at Abbot Ming En.

Stare at him coming.

Ming En walked in front of him and saluted, and said gently: "Killing is famous, please give the benefactor a clear indication."

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "I want to kill you."

Ming En smiled: "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Everyone could tell that Ximen Chuuxue was determined to kill Ming En.

But still no one knows why.

The only bystander who knew why was still there moaning.

Fang Zhiyan smiled: "Stop sighing, you made me want to sigh."

Lu Xiaofeng was helpless: "But I didn't want to sigh at all."

Fang Zhiyan said again: "If you are really helpless, just rush up and stop it. Ximen Chuuxue will definitely not kill you."

"But I really can't do that."

"why?"

"because......"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking.

People who talk in half are really the most annoying people in the world, but Fang Zhiyan knows that he really won't say the second half of the sentence.

Now she really wanted to sigh.

But before she could sigh, her master who had been silent all this time spoke.

"It's courageous to put all your eggs in one basket."

Fang Zhiyan looked at her master, but her master looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng stared wide-eyed, not daring to answer: "Could it be that you can really read minds?"

The old man in plain clothes smiled and shook his head: "No matter how outstanding or mediocre people in this world are, their hearts are generally the same. Why do they need to read their minds? You can guess it."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, he was curious about the old man, but wanted to stay away from him.

After all, who doesn't want to be known?

A person who can guess other people's minds by guessing is really not a pleasant person.

But his unhappiness didn't last long.

Because Ximen Chuuxue had already untied his black sheath sword, and a beautiful and neat hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

But Abbot Ming En didn't pick up any weapons, and didn't even make a defensive posture.

He just shook his head lightly at Ximen Chuixue, and said, "You can't kill me."

The crowd was in an uproar.

How could someone say such a thing to Sword God?

Could it be that the abbot has gone mad with fright?

Ximen Chuuxue was not angry, but a sneer curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Then you'll have to try it out."

His sword is not drawn/drawn, but his murderous intent has arrived.

But Sword God is also caught off guard sometimes.

For example, facing overwhelming hidden weapons.

Ximen Chuuxue retreated extremely quickly, narrowly avoiding all the attacks.

The hidden weapon didn't chase after him either, as if it didn't want to hurt him, but just wanted to force him to retreat.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said coldly: "This is a duel between you and me, how could you do such a despicable thing?"

The eyes of the onlookers looking at the abbot also changed.

Such an exquisite hidden weapon, such an exquisite move.

They have recognized it.

This is the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu.

How could this Shaolin Temple be related to the Tang Sect in Central Shu?

But facing the shock of the people around him and Ximen Chuuxue's questioning, the abbot still had a calm face: "I can't duel with you."

"But you answered the gauntlet."

"I didn't respond, I just made the content of the gauntlet public according to your request."

Ximen Chuuxue never thought that Ming En would say such a thing. If murderous intent could kill people, Ming En would have died under Ximen Chuuxue's murderous intent.

But Ming En said again: "I can't die."

The sound was so soft that no one heard it except Ximen Chuuxue.

Ming En repeated softly again: "I can't die yet."

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I didn't want to kill you at all."

But he kept his sword steady.

He was about to force his way in.

If Ximen Chuuxue confronts Tangmen's hidden weapon alone, his chances of winning are not small.

But now there is still Ming En standing in front of him.

If he forced his way, he would either die or be injured.

But he still drew his sword.

The sword beeped as it was unsheathed, and with the sound of unsheathing, Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and then he rushed out quickly.

When they came, they naturally didn't know there were people from the Tang Sect here.

He didn't even expect Ximen Chuuxue to draw his sword even though he knew there were people from the Tang Sect.

Of course he couldn't let his friend die here.

In a fair duel, he has nothing to say.

But now it's not fair!

Lu Xiaofeng's qinggong is extremely fast, but Tangmen's hidden weapons are not slow either.

Ming En's palm technique was even slower.

Seeing that the hidden weapon and palm wind were blowing towards Ximen, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was about to jump out of anxiety.

The people around were all in a cold sweat.

But time suddenly stopped.

Of course, time cannot really stand still, but this moment gave everyone present such an illusion.

Because of Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu, Ximen Chuuxue's sword, Ming En's palm technique and Tangmen's hidden weapon, they all stopped.

For a moment, apart from the crisp sound of the hidden weapon falling to the ground, there was only——

piano sound.

The sound seemed to come from far and near, and it seemed to be right next to my ears.

With the power that people who practice martial arts can feel but cannot touch.

suppressed all disputes.

Everyone present was startled.

Because they suddenly discovered that they could not even use their internal strength.

In other words, the internal force is still there, but it seems to be frozen.

However, they had no time to think about it.

Because the person playing the piano has arrived.

He seemed to appear out of nowhere, and he seemed to be there all the time.

A black brocade jacket is embroidered with unknown but extraordinarily delicate and beautiful patterns, and the silver piping is embroidered with delicate and complicated auspicious cloud patterns, and the sleeves of the clothes are dancing due to the wind.He held a long sapphire qin in his arms, and the sound of the qin that had solidified the inner strength of everyone was spreading from the strings of the qin to the heaven and the earth.

This person's eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as finely carved jade, but they are covered with a layer of desolation that refreshes the bone marrow.

He played the piano and fell down, as if he came from Yaotai.

Xianying paused for a moment, and the final sound was so powerful that it forced everyone to take a step back.

The man finally put away his piano and sleeves, and stepped back to the ground.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at this man in a daze, even the murderous aura on his body had been subdued.

Then, he saw this person's eyebrows and eyes curved, showing a shallow smile——

"Brother Ximen, long time no see, are you all right?"