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Furthermore, as the leader of the "Lady of the Seven Bronzes of the Court of Dongting", "Goddess of Flying Shuttle" Yan Nantian, when he heard Huang Shiying humiliating the Pentateuch Sister Yan Nanxue, he was so furious that her anger reached between his throat and his eyes. She really didn't expect that he would still have the heart to waste words during this period of chaos! "Damn it!" Among the six heroes of the east of Shu, there was actually such a shameless person. It was simply a disgrace to have such a disreputable reputation. Therefore, Yan Nantian suppressed his anger and said: "Great Hero Huang! Are you going to give it or not? "

"Ha!" He wanted it! Let's see who has the ability to take it back from me! " Huang Shiying said as he brought his horse out.

Sun Kexing's words caused everyone to be shocked and they all subconsciously looked around. However, they did not discover the fourteenth person!

"Just a little trick!" Unrivaled Hero Ye's praise! Good! Heroes! We'll take our leave! "See you later!"

"Flying Dragon!" Seeing that, he hurried forward and asked, "Witch Yan!" Where do you want to go? "

When the Goddess heard this, she did not immediately reply. Instead, she urged her horse to move forward a few steps. She turned around and replied, "Under the guidance of Master Fa Sen, we are going to Yangzhou."

After he finished speaking, Yan Nantian led the six sisters and "Shu Dong Six Xiong" away.

At this moment, Ye Jinfeng gazed at the figure of the "Lady of the Seven Bronzes of the Court of Dongting" riding her horse far away, and muttered to herself: "Grandmaster Wu Xuan's pointers!"

It was at this time that Young Master Iron Fan spurred his horse closer to Ye Jinfeng, and used the iron fan to point at the distant "Seven Yan Nantian, Yun Fei" saying, "These are seven eccentric women!"

Therefore, Ouyang Qingfeng continued to explain: "She told us that he was going to Yangzhou, but she paid no attention to our actions. Furthermore, they were not too concerned about the deaths of the eighteen Arhats and the Thirteen disciples of Shaolin. I can see that they have a lot of feelings for the Jiangnan seven-line monster! "

After Ye Jinfeng heard this, he inwardly smiled and said, "Of course. The chivalrous girl is soft! There must be love! "

At this time, "life-chasing knife" who was at the side also couldn't help but come over and say: "Third Brother! It was no wonder that these seven swordswomen were here! They love heroes, not monks, not arhats. We have looked upon the remains of the eighteen Arhat and Thirteen disciples of Shaolin, but so what? It's almost noon, I still don't know how Thirteen disciples of Shaolin's bones are turning out? "

"Hahaha …" "Whirlwind" suddenly guffawed like thunder.

"What are you laughing about?" The Black Dragon roared in confusion and anger.

Therefore, Huang Shiying smiled as he explained, "What Third Brother said just now,

The more I think about it, the more I find it funny! This is simply killing me with a laugh! "

"What's so funny? "Please speak, Sixth Brother!" Ouyang Qingfeng turned and asked Huang Shiying.

"You just said that the seven little girls didn't go and pay attention to the dead Dragon-Subduing Eighteen Arhat and Shaolin Thirteen Stick. Isn't this a flea on the bald guy's head — clearly?" Lady of the Seven Bronzes of the Court of Dongting was a heavenly beauty that was as beautiful as a fairy. They would never have any close relationship with those bald monks, so why would they want to see them? Their love and care should naturally belong to the 'seven heroes of Jiangnan' in their hearts! "Hahaha..."

After saying "Whirlwind", he laughed heartily again.

"Shut up!" Don't talk nonsense! Speak less of these vulgar words! " Wu Tianba reprimanded.

At this time, Sun Kexing couldn't help but step forward and say: "Maybe Sixth Brother ridiculing them is right, Third Brother is right! This' Seven Yan Nantian Clouds' is really hard to figure out! "

"What is it? Fifth brother feels the same way as me? What ideas do you have? " Huang Shiying could not help but ask.

"I think they are just taking a risk to avenge their relationship, they are overestimating themselves! They did not know that the Jiangnan seven-line monster had already lost many people, how could they deal with that hitman? "

"Ai!" Right! It was originally! " Huang Shiying immediately agreed: "They are looking for revenge for the Jiangnan seven-line monster! This was seven pairs! 2714! In truth, it was death! They said that they were unwilling to marry, because they wanted to marry, but were unable to! "

"Right now, how many martial arts experts are killed one after another? They are completely no match for that killer?" However, they were unrepentant and wanted to travel all the way to Yangzhou. I think that there will be no good things for 'Seven Yan Nantian's Yun Fei' halfway. " Sun Kexing explained everything forcefully.

"Fifth brother!" "Sixth brother!" Ye Jinfeng said with a calm expression: "You two better not underestimate this' Lady of the Seven Bronzes of the Court of Dongting '! They are known as the 'Seven Yan Nantian's Yun Fei', and the combination of the seven swords is also invincible. They are not one bit inferior to our 'Flying Plum Blossom Array'. "

"Yes!" They are indeed the rare heroes among women. " Wu Tianba also rushed to Sun Kexing and said, "I think, with their skills, there won't be any danger traveling the world. It's like the six of us are walking together, are we not safe and sound even up till now? "

"What is it?" life-chasing knife asked the "Soaring Dragon".

"Why haven't the killers found us yet? Brothers, have you all thought about it? Could it be that he will be afraid of us six? "

After hearing what Ye Jinfeng said, everyone couldn't help but sink into deep thought.

At this time, he heard the "Flying Dragon" continuing to speak, "In my opinion, even if he could kill the" Jiangnan seven-line monster ", the" Eighteen Arhats "and the" Thirteen disciples of Shaolin ", he would definitely not put us, the" Shu ", in his eyes. But why did he not attack us? "

At this time, "Young Master Iron Fan" had already heard the meaning behind Big Brother Ye Jinfeng's words, and said: "Big Brother, don't worry! Sooner or later such a man will find his way to us, and we are afraid that he will not come! "

After Ouyang Qingfeng finished speaking, "Black Swallow in Sky" continued: "Actually, that killer had already tried to kill us. In the tiger forest, he almost wanted to kill all five of us. However, ever since a masked warrior saved us and we were together with Big Brother, we didn't meet that assassin who took the initiative to attack us again. Perhaps, during this period of time, we are not in danger. "

"At the very least, it will be hard for us to meet that assassin again!" The rope dart sword Wu said, "In Shaolin of Mount Song, we have already alerted him and told him to hide and run. However, he is not afraid of us.

"Fifth brother is right!" Ye Jinfeng agreed: "I have a feeling that there is a conspiracy behind this Wu Lin Apocalypse. The reason why they didn't want to attack us is because they're probably planning a bigger scheme. "

"That's right!" Wu Tianba reflected and said: "With so many people dying in wulin world, the assassins in the martial arts world must have had a plan behind the scenes. On the other hand, it was thanks to the help of a masked martyr in tiger forest that day. Otherwise, we would have lost our lives long ago. "

"Ai!" Ouyang Qingfeng's face revealed a look of worry, and said: "The martial arts world is in chaos, it is hard to differentiate between good and evil! As the saying goes, 'the heart is afraid of evil, the heart of evil is afraid of righteousness. And who was that black-clothed masked man? Since he came to save us, why did we have to cover our faces? "

Hearing "Young Master Iron Fan" 's worried words, "Flying Dragon" said as he weighed the pros and cons, "Could that masked man be Lu Wenfei, Xiao Daolin, or the person nicknamed" Northern Divine Leg ", Great Hero Liu Zhentian?"

"I don't think that black-clothed knight is Xiao Daolin!" Ouyang Qingfeng decisively said: "Because the black clad swordsman used a sword, and Xiao Daolin used a golden blade!"

"So that means, that black-clothed man could very likely be 'Emei Fei' Hero Lu, or a Young Lord of the ten thousand year stronghold, Liu Zhentian!" Wu Tianba said.

"It's hard to say who it is!" "The Young Master Iron Fan" continued: "Rumor has it that in the martial arts world, one of the 18 security guards of the Imperial Palace had appeared out of nowhere and acted in a righteous manner. Could that black-clothed swordsman be him? "

"Are you talking about 'Sky Emperor's envoy' Situ Yimin?" Ye Jinfeng looked at Ouyang Qingfeng and asked.

"That's right!" "This person travels the martial arts world. Doesn't he always carry a 'Tai'e' treasured sword?" "Young Master Iron Fan" responded.

At this time, Huang Shiying, "Groundwind" suddenly spoke out: "I have something to remind everyone! The black clad swordsman and the masked killer's figure were extremely similar. On that day, the two of them were both covered in black, and they both used swords. "

"In that case, after these two masked swordsmen fiercely battle, one of them will definitely escape." Ye Jinfeng said as he guessed.

"Where did Big Brother come up with this conjecture?" Zhang Yunhai immediately asked.

"Hm!" "Big brother's words make sense." life-chasing knife "agreed:" Maybe these two masked swordsmen are still fighting openly and secretly, but we are still in the dark, so it is even harder to find out where they are. "

Hearing "Young Master Iron Fan", the other five felt their eyes light up and they cried out, "That's right!"

"Then he's riding a BMW that travels a thousand miles a day as well!" Wu Tianba asserted.

At this time, the "string dart sword dance" behind "Black Swallow in Sky" could not help but say: "Truly an old monk paying respects to his father-in-law" Since that assassin has a BMW, why did he steal and kill my White Jade Horse? "

When Ouyang Qingfeng heard this, he replied without hesitation, "This is a fake face he created! He's trying to distract us with his falsehood. Let us think he has no horse, but he is riding a horse. We have to follow the vines and touch the melon, this is fake, and this is real! "

At this time, the 'Flying Dragon' noticed that Ouyang Qingfeng's words had a hidden meaning, and anxiously asked: "Third brother! How can this be fake real? "

Thus, Young Master Iron Fan reminded everyone, "Please think about it, have we seen any suspicious people today?"

"Suspicious person? …" The few of them could not help but fall into deep thought.

At this time, Ye Jinfeng suddenly said: "Are you talking about that Embroidered Horseman Knight Guard?"

"Yes!" It's him! " Ouyang Qingfeng immediately replied, "I have always had a bad premonition about this person."

As Ouyang Qingfeng said this, Ye Jinfeng, Wu Tianba and the rest could not help but secretly nod their heads.

"Aiya! "I say, third brother!" However, Huang Shiying said unwillingly, "It's your premonition again. Remember five days ago, at your big brother's house, you had a premonition. What did he say … The person who sent the anonymous letter to Big Brother was either a reclusive monk or the second masked swordsman we met. I don't know how you came up with this idea today, but you actually suspected that Embroidered Uniform Guard. It's simply too bizarre! "

"Yes!" This is what happened! " Ouyang Qingfeng followed the flow and explained in a mysterious and unfathomable manner, "Strange and bizarre things are things that we can't see and think about. It will make us dizzy and disoriented! Let us only see its surface, and not its essence! "

Hearing the passionate words of "Young Master Iron Fan", "Black Swallow in Sky" seemed to have realized something, and anxiously said: "Yes! That Embroidered Uniform Guard is riding a fast horse. Could it be that he is disguised as an assassin? "

"Hm!" This is exactly what I am thinking! " Ouyang Qingfeng said with uncertainty: "This Embroidered Uniform Guard could be the killer we're looking for."

At this time, Ye Jinfeng, the "Soaring Dragon", pursed his lips and said: "Let's go! Search for the Embroidered Uniform Guard along the way! "

With that said, Ye Jinfeng could simply clap his hands on the horse. Upon seeing this, everyone followed along.

There was a poem, "Wild ghosts can't be enchanted. Who knew that the living ghosts would be more savage?"

Shaking the zigzag path, misstep and fall into the pond.

For the time being, let's not talk about how the "six heroes of Shu" had searched for the Embroidered Uniform Knights along the way. Furthermore, on top of the's funeral, the old abbot and the monks on both sides of the road were still standing there as still as stone statues, silently standing by the sides of the bonfire. They could not bear to look at the fading remains of the fire. They felt a chill in their hearts, as if their own bones were being fried and being cremated. However, on this high summer day in May, their hearts were as cold as ice that pierced through the entire body!

Behind the group of monks, the young monk was still standing there silently with his hands clasped together. From a distance, under a tall and majestic brick buddhist pagoda, the group of monks who were to be buried looked even more tiny and small.

The monks just stood there in silence. After an unknown period of time, it was already sunset. However, there were still flames burning among the piles of ashes. It was unknown whether it was the effect of the northwest wind or the fact that they had not burned to death, but the flames were still trying hard to burn them to death!

At this moment, the dead ashes were still burning, and the old abbot and two lines of monks were still waiting. How long will they stay? That would have to wait until the anger in their eyes ran out!

However, the Northwest Whirlwind was still blowing the flames and the dead ashes, and from time to time, it would let out the wails and howls of a human ghost (Howl, Howl)! It was like he was not going to stop at all! It was extremely hateful! Could it be that this wind and this fire were really so ungrateful, that they had to completely turn the bones of the Thirteen disciples of Shaolin into ashes, and even blow them all away before they were willing to let this go? Wind, wind! Fire! Fire! Sometimes the things you do, the calamities you bring, will wash away many of your achievements and make the world feel indignant towards you! However, even though humans will hate you for it, you, the wind, and the fire must not be lacking! They will surely respect you as a wind-woman, as a fire god, and avoid you as far as they can go. Why didn't the wind and the fire show some mercy?

At that moment, the old man was still mumbling to himself, as if he were cursing the wind and the fire. He really did not want to see the flames rise again, nor did he want the northwest wind to blow again. However, things did not turn out as he wished. The strong Northwest Whirlwind was still blowing, and the flames were still dancing up and down in the ashes. In fact, it was the appearance of the repulsive Dragon King – showing his fangs and brandishing his claws! The old man saw all of this in his eyes, wanted to see it in his head, and hated it even more in his heart. He felt that this "fire and wind" in front of him was even more repulsive than "baring his fangs and brandishing his claws"! They were clearly going against the pain in his heart. How could they know that the pain in his heart was so indescribable that it was as cold as a glacier? What they did not know was that since the Shaolin Temple lost this strong and bold Thirteen Swords, when would he regain his prestige?

Now, the sun had already set, and the western mountains were no longer visible. As the old man approached the fire with heavy steps, he said hoarsely, "Disciples! Go back and fetch the lantern. We will keep vigil here until late at night! And then we can bury their ashes! "

Furthermore, the young monk had yet to find a chance to report to the old monk that his six benefactors had left the Young Forest. At this time, he saw that his fellow brothers had already left, and the old monk was right in front of him. Those six benefactors have been gone for some time. "

Why are you so shocked? Speak up, perhaps you will think that this is not a fuss, as if the speaker is deliberately mystifying! However, the scene at that time was indeed the truth!

What had happened? All the monks and monks present could see it clearly. In the moment when he was about to fall, the old man, who was already old and weak, suddenly became extremely haggard. He became deaf and his expression became as blank as a stone bottle. It was as if a terrible pale ghost had appeared before him, pulling him, tormenting him, provoking him! Just from the old man's ashen face and green glowing eyes, it could be seen that the old man was on the verge of death! He was about to return to that world.

However, the old man forced himself to pull himself together and used all his strength. His lips trembled slightly, and he said breathlessly, "Quick! Fast! Go and chase them back! I... I have something important to tell them. "

"Ah!..." The old man's face was ashen, his eyes dull and lifeless. He could no longer speak.

Suddenly, from the southwest came the sound of galloping horses.

When the monks heard the voice, they looked over, and saw a flying horse rushing into the crematorium, a middle-aged monk had already jumped down from her horse, quickly rushing to the old man in front of him, and shouted in fear: "Master Fa Yuan! Dharma Origin Master! Thirteen disciples of Shaolin is really dead? "

At this time, the old man lying under the knees of the monks tried his best to open his blurry eyes, but he could no longer see which monk was in front of him, so he could only fight with his strength and say, "Yes! They are gone! "

"Ahh!" The middle-aged monk that had run over immediately exclaimed, "Disciple has come from the Taibai Mountain. All eighteen Arhats of our temple have also been killed! "