There are five words in total, but the situation changes rapidly.

If Su Ye realized that Yuan Thirteen had moved behind her after someone shouted it out, she would have died long ago.Before the words were finished, Yuan Shisanxian's punches spread out into palms, and the left palm and the right palm were pressed together, just hitting the blade of Ye Dao, which was as thin as a cicada's wing.

The black light disappeared suddenly, revealing the person holding the knife.She was wearing black cloth gloves, and Yadao was completely black, looking like a shadow, shot out of nothingness by Yuan Thirteen.

Ordinary people can't even see how Su Ye turned around, and how Yuan Shisan Xian changed his moves.After they were startled, the image of Bodhidharma moved, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them changed into a posture of touching through the night knife.

Su Ye knew that Yuan Thirteen Xian's real name was Yuan Xian, but because he possessed thirteen special skills, he changed it to his current name.Fortunately, she didn't have such an interest, otherwise she might have to change her name to "Su Baye".

Among the thirteen stunts, there are "Big Throwing Stele Technique" and "Flying Star Spreading Hate Sword" handed down to Liuhe Qinglong, and "Houji Palm", "Hateful Fist", and "Potential Sword" handed down to No.[-] Under Heaven. There are also the "one-line staff" and "shadow transformation Dafa" that he keeps.If any one is taken out, it is a terrifying skill enough to be famous in the martial arts world.

As for the arrow just now, it must be his newly practiced kung fu, the power is so powerful that it really shocks the world.

After he passed his stunts to his apprentices, he could no longer use these martial arts.But now that he was facing a strong enemy, he didn't care about the rules of the house for a while, he first looked at the edge of the knife, clapped it with both palms, and was about to perform the big throwing stele hand, throwing the enemy with the knife ten feet away.At this moment, he suddenly felt that his palm was burning.Yato seemed to be melted by the high temperature, flowing between his palms.

The heat was suddenly born, and the pressure on the palms was slightly relieved.The blade of the blade immediately seized the opportunity, like a fish swimming in the water, and pulled it out with great agility.The tip of the knife withdrew from the edge of his palm, the light of the knife was intense, and the sky was filled with brilliant light like black lightning, replacing the real night sky above his head.The knife was as powerful as thunder, and it slashed at the forehead of Bodhidharma.

The Saber Intent is truly astonishing, not only does it look like a thunderbolt, but it also gives the impression that it is similar to lightning in reality.It can be seen from this that the power of the knife should catch up with the thunder and lightning, and it can smash the head of the Bodhidharma statue, and it can also split the golden body in two.If the golden body is broken open, the people hiding inside will never end well.

In the black light, the shimmering electric light hangs down to the sky, turning the top of the temple into an artificial sky.In the next instant, this saber light was about to hit the top of Bodhidharma's head.

Zhang Tan finally finished shouting those five words.In Yuan Shisanxian's hand, a wooden crutch suddenly appeared.The crutches are actually Zen sticks, the ones Bodhidharma used to travel around the world.Since Bodhidharma's death, the staff has become an essential adornment of his golden body.

Yuan Thirteenth Stretched out his hands, suddenly lifted them upwards, and the wooden stick was flat in his palm.This is a simple action that cannot be simpler, but it uses defense instead of offense, and there is a mystery hidden in the move.Somehow, by coincidence, Ye Dao hit the center of the stick accurately.

The closer you get, the stronger the stench emanating from the Bodhidharma statue.Even if Su Ye didn't know it, he could guess that he was practicing some kind of kung fu, and he had a bad smell all over his body.

Stinking is a small matter, but the martial arts practiced is a big matter.When she stabbed down, the crutch was obviously made of ordinary wood, but it made a loud sound when metal and iron collided.

There was a loud bang, like thunder after lightning, shaking the Buddhist temple.

The stick didn't break from it, not even cracked.It bounced several times in the palm of Yuan Shisanxian, and when it fell back for the last time, the innate qi in the stick body had been completely dissolved.However, Bodhidharma's expression became more ferocious, and the stench was too strong to be ignored.

Su Ye soared into the sky, passed through the hollow on the roof of the hall, and jumped back to the roof of the Buddha Hall.The place she stepped on was naturally intact, so others could not see her.There was no sound on the top of the hall, not even human breathing and heartbeat. It seemed that during the fight just now, Yuan Shisanzhi's magical skills were world-class, and she was beaten without a trace with a stick.

Bodhidharma looked up at the night sky, his expression unpredictable.The moonlight shines on its eyes, nose, and face, leaving shadows of different shades on its face, making its appearance even more treacherous.

It looked up, and Su Ye looked down.There are beams and roofs between the two of them, but their eyes penetrate through many obstacles, and they have a panoramic view of each other.Now that no one was around, she quickly rolled up her sleeves to take a look, only to see that the originally white and tender forearm was bruised and slightly swollen, which was the evidence of qi and blood stagnation in the right arm meridian.

When an ordinary person is hit by this trick, his blood vessels will burst and he will die immediately. When he dies, his body will be covered in blood, as if he died from an explosion from the inside out.She definitely won't die, but Yuan Thirteen Limits went all out, and the thunder strike still caused her to be injured.

Su Ye was inexplicably astonished, why was this not the case in the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.Before he could use the big throwing stele technique, the opponent had already slipped away; before he could use the one-line stick technique, the opponent had resisted the earth-shattering force of his stick, and once again escaped from the range of his true energy, and joined him For a moment, silently waiting for the follow-up move.

According to common sense, when Yadao touched the stick, his "magic art of patience and humiliation" would erupt immediately, shattering her skin and bones, breaking her bones inch by inch, and turning her into a ball of mud.But she blocked it lightly and skillfully, and counterattacked instantly, taking advantage of the momentum to rise up, blocking the wild laughter he was about to blurt out.

At this moment, the Buddha Hall was eerily quiet.Of course it can't be really silent, because there are other people here.For example, Cai Shuicho let out a light sound, then a loud sound, panting quite hard.But this little bit of breathing could not penetrate the dead silence that filled the hall at all.

Su Ye jumped out of the hall, and Yuan Shisanxian was silent, which stirred up the surrounding atmosphere, making everyone feel that the crisis was imminent, and they couldn't help but feel as if they were facing an enemy.

Suddenly, Yuan Thirteen Limits moved first.He untied the bow behind his back, drew out a small arrow, bent the bow and set the arrow, and shot the arrow towards the top of the temple above.The body of the arrow grazed the air, making the unique hissing sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air. At first glance, it was no different from the arrows shot by ordinary experts.

Wanting to shoot the Dragon King of Five Lakes with this kind of arrow seems to be the wishful thinking of an arrogant person.

The arrow hit the girder of the Buddhist hall, and the girder suddenly split into two, and then hit the dome of the hall, where it shattered suddenly, as if it had been blasted by gunpowder, and erupted upward with a bang.The dust was sprayed into the sky, and large pieces of marl fell one after the other, like a rain of marl.

When the roof of the temple exploded, Yuan Shisanxian shot a second arrow.

The two arrows naturally have first and second, but it seems that there is no such thing at all.The first shot pierced the roof of the temple and flew into the distance.The second one followed closely behind, shooting at the weirder target on the temple than him.He moved very casually, took the bow casually, and shot two arrows casually.Then, another strange sound appeared in the sky.

The voice was long and distant, thick but not turbid, clear but not high-pitched, and full of rhythm. It was hard to compare with other sounds, but it was like the legendary dragon chant.

The dog's bark came from the sound of Zhuge Xiaohua's robes ripping through the air when he plundered, so the dragon's chant must also have a source.

Su Ye didn't rely on light work to dodge, but faced it directly.The small arrow shot in front of her, and a pitch-black knife just stopped it.

Ye Dao circled the small arrow, spinning and cruising at a very high speed, dispelling the energy of the arrow.The knife turned into a streamer, and her person also turned into a mist wrapped in black light.The little arrow was wrapped in the light of the knife, as if it had rushed into the soft cotton pile, and it was difficult to make an inch for a while.

A few seconds later, the dragon chant stopped abruptly, and the saber light gathered into a bunch and fell back into her hand.She raised her left hand at the same time, pinching the arrow feathers.The little arrow stopped obediently, and looked at her in blank dismay.She weighed it a few times, then flicked it back into the Buddhist hall.

The tip of the small arrow was pointing downwards and sank deep into the ground, less than a foot away from the statue of Bodhidharma.Yuan Thirteen Limit was motionless, his eyes were downcast, the golden light in his eyes was flickering, and he was staring at the arrow tail.

Su Ye retracted the Ye Dao into his sleeve, and floated down, landing opposite the Bodhidharma statue.While looking at him coldly, she pressed the injured part, pushing and holding it once and for all.This unabashed attitude is more likely to be admired.

Neither of them spoke.

Su Ye was waiting for Zhuge Shenhou, and Yuan Shisan was thinking.

He frowned, thinking about it carefully.The little arrow was thrown to the ground, and Su Ye was intact, waking him up from a crazy and chaotic dream.He suddenly discovered that she was really not an enemy that could be easily dealt with.

Just now she said very clearly that she is not Zhuge Xiaohua's friend, and she already intends to go.He and she were not supposed to be rivals.He had no idea who she was or why she had appeared in Sweet Hills.

Why was his luck so bad, why did the people he met always go against him?Is he afraid?He is not afraid.Even if the battle lasts forever, he will never be afraid.However, he had to pay a huge price to defeat and kill her.

If Layman Tianyi, Granny Shenzhen, and Monk Lao Lin rushed forward, he might be defeated and flee before Zhuge Xiaohua showed up.He missed this opportunity, wait for the next time, when will he wait?Could it be that he will never be able to take revenge or kill Zhuge Xiaohua for the rest of his life?

If a person looks forward and backward, and is afraid of losing the benefits he should have, he cannot be full of pride.Yuan Thirteen Limits had a heroic spirit at first, but now when it comes to success or failure, it immediately feels worthless.Since it's not worth it, why fight it?However, in front of Xu Xiaoyi, how could he not fight?

Su Ye stared at him, and also stared at Layman Tianyi behind him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.When she sighed, everyone looked towards the palace door.

There is a person standing outside the door.This man is not tall, and he is not considered handsome, but he has a kind of aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, which makes people respect and value him involuntarily.He should be very old, with a silver-white beard, but he doesn't give the impression that old.

Su Ye has always wanted to see him, but never found a chance.As soon as she saw him, she recognized him as Lord Zhuge.

The hall fell into another dead silence that easily caused heart palpitations.

She walked slowly towards the gate of the palace, and said casually: "It's fine if you come. Everyone, please feel free, I'll go first. Before I leave, no matter who it is, please answer my questions."

As expected, the scene of Yuan Shisan Xian roaring and rushing towards Zhuge Shenhou never happened.When it comes time to explode, the parties are exhausted and need to brew for a while.Therefore, Yuan Shisanxian sneered and didn't answer, Zhuge Shenhou could only look away temporarily, stared at her, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Ye smiled and said, "I heard that this place is seven hundred miles south of the capital. How to get there? Find the post road and go north all the way?"

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