Chapter 68
Xiao Feiyang did not expect this young man’s heart so decisive, the heart secretly screamed bitter, while using power to strongly suppress the toxicity in the body, while faintly laughing: “Although Xiao Mou is not talented, hundreds of thousands of people up and down the Ming Sect, but also only under one person! Like me, like this character, come to Sichuan is to deal with you Emei? Oh, you Emei good big face!”
Ye Guhong coldly laughed: “Not to mention what you want to do, you hit our boat on the river, it is ill-intentioned, deserved to die, not to mention the door of the master of the uncle’s life, must also fall on your body.”
Xiao Feiyang laughed, skimmed his mouth: “Lone Hong son of that guy, because of a few words of contention, not far from thousands of miles to go to the Kunlun Mountains to find Xiao Mou test, technology is not as good as a person, who is to blame? Moreover, xiao mou left his hand did not kill him, even his sword has not been stained, his own heart is small, obviously can live, live and die, this also blame xiao mou? As for beating your boat, but also just want to let you teal water a, your a few sisters delicate, Xiao mou pity people, why do you want to kill them?”
Ye Guhong nodded his head while listening to him, and when he had finished speaking, he suddenly asked, “Are you considered to be begging for mercy?”
Xiao Fei Yang stared up, redness flashed on his face, he seemed to answer smoothly, careless, in fact, every sentence is an explanation, and beg for forgiveness how different?
Now eat Ye Guhong point broken, to his arrogance, naturally can not hang face, that spontaneous smile also since not exist, board down face said: “Joke! The heaven and earth, the adversary of all things also, the time of day, a hundred generations of passers-by also, floating life is like a dream, for the joy of geometry? The area of life and death, is not for Xiao Mou important?”
Said a long sigh, shook his head and said: “The only hateful, a man born in this world, failed to die on the battlefield, not some suffocation. Well, how can things be as good as they are? You and others despite the hand is.”
Said his eyes closed, put his hands together in front of his chest, ten fingers flexed, as if the soaring flames, muttered: “Burn my body, a blazing sacred fire. What joy is there in life and what pain in death? For the sake of good and evil, only the light is the reason. Joy and sorrow are all returned to dust. All things are for the people, not for me. Have mercy on the world, for it is full of sorrows! Have mercy on the world, for it is full of sorrows!”
His voice more and more read louder and louder, along with the wind from the river swirling up, cynical face, showing compassionate solemnity, with its back leaning against the mountain sitting in the drooping eyes of the Buddha, the demeanor is actually quite similar to the place.
Yin six, Mo seven glanced at each other, Mo seven whispered: “These words, some of the words ah! Could it be that all Ming Cultists have to recite this scripture before they die?”
Yin Liu sighed, “I think the people who founded this religion are also the people with great benevolence and courage, look at them, they do not think of their own death, but instead think of the world’s sorrows and sufferings, what kind of mindset is this?”
Jin Mingjun stared up and said, “Hey! How can you speak for the enemy? My senior brother was seriously injured, and only then did he have the chance to kill this devil, could it be that because he could drag out a few lines of poetry, you and the others can’t bear to kill him? If this is the case, everyone in the world will buy a copy of the 300 Tang poems, and when they meet you Wudang Seven Heroes, they will read it out loud, so how can you still kill the demon?”
Said the hand grabbed the sword in Mo Qi’s palm, said: “If it is not my master brother design, and fight for his life, this devil beat us, you guess he will not stay? Hmph, this girl is uneducated, whoever my senior brother wants to kill, that person will have a way to take death!”
She said, striding forward, she wanted to kill Xiao Fei Yang herself.
Xiao Fei Yang, although his eyes closed, two ears erected straight, heard the footsteps near, a bitter smile, secretly thought: I do not expect Xiao half a lifetime, died in the Emei a nameless female brother hands.
He was just about to tie his hands to die, suddenly heard behind the big Buddha up and down, a series of strange laughter sounded.
“Ho ho ho ho ho!”
“Hahahahaha!”
“Hee hee hee hee!”
Someone else shouted, “Surname Xiao, you turtle also have today! You’re making a big show of yourself, and I’m so happy to see you!”
Jin Mingjun was shocked and immediately accelerated his pace, stabbing Xiao Feiyang’s heart with his sword.
Xiao Fei Yang’s eyes widened, and he did not see how to move, suddenly moving back three feet.
Jin Mingjun again to stab, a silver light shot to, immediately the long sword into two, Jin Mingjun only feel numbness in the tiger’s mouth, look down, but a rotten silver pen.
She gritted her teeth, but also to use the broken sword to stab again, Ye Guhong hurriedly called, “Sister back!”
Jin Mingjun twisted around and walked away, and with a giggle, a small rotten silver pen was stuck diagonally behind her –
If Fang had continued forward, the pen would have taken her life.
Yin Liu and Mo Qi were shocked and furious, and they all came out to protect behind Jin Mingjun. Yin Liu raised his voice and shouted: “Wudang Seven Heroes Yin Liheng and Mo Shenggu are here! What kind of good man is he who hides his head and reveals his tail? If you have the guts, why don’t you show yourself!”
Then I heard a man shouting, “It’s not your turn to judge whether we are good men or not! You go and kill a thousand Tartars, then come back to talk to me about these big words.”
Between the words, several silhouettes appeared in the left hand of the Buddha on the mountain wall, that the mountain wall high and low are all grottoes, these people obviously have long been hiding in them, but did not say a word, until Xiao Feiyang desperate, only to show up to save each other.
Ye Guhong and others looked, only to see the other side is a total of three people, are out of forty years old, two of the Taoist priests, a wear green, a wear blue, the green one coiled hair bun, expressionless, the blue one with an iron crown, thick eyebrows and fine eyes, and the other is the rags of the clothes of the monks, stayed half an inch of long hair, short, fat, wide and horizontal, ugly appearance, a vicious gas.
These three people all together a vertical, from nearly ten feet high cliff wall leaped down, to be one or two feet from the ground, the green man suddenly to the left and right at the same time struck a palm, the blue man, the monk on both sides of him, respectively, handed out a palm.
Four palms hit each other, blue-clothed Taoist, short and fat monk each diagonally turned a somersault, landed on the ground and stood firm, green-clothed Taoist is backward and even turned a few times, spine against the cliff wall and slipped down.
The short and fat monk with an ugly face, full of dazzling power gas, pulling the broken gong like voice shouted: “Wudang, Emei’s little cubs, you guys beat Xiao Feiyang old boy, I three see very satisfied, but this old boy although there are a thousand is not, after all, is the left messenger of my religion, no matter how, it is not the turn of the outsiders to kill!”
He swayed, walked up a few steps, suddenly kicked Xiao Feiyang a foot, laughed and said: “Xiao’s, you’ve always been crazy boundless, today, if not my five scattered immortals to save, but by this Emei small murderous bitch to a sword to split, ha ha, ha ha ha, really interesting!”
Back to say: “Zhangzhong, this son of a bitch when a palm broke your shoulder, how long it took to get well? You also hit him with a palm to get rid of your anger.”
The thick-browed Taoist with the iron crown on his head smiled heatedly and shook his head, “As the saying goes, a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, although the one surnamed Xiao doesn’t deserve to be a tiger, Zhang Mou is not a vicious dog either.”
The short monk nodded his head and said, “Your words are reasonable!” On second thought, he suddenly became furious and pointed at the Iron Crown Daoist, “Not right! I just kicked this turtle, if you say that, are you not saying that I am a dog?”
He suddenly argued with himself, Mo Qi looked amused and laughed with a ha.
The short monk turned back violently, pointing at Mo Qi, “Monkey, what are you laughing at?”
Mo Qi was furious and immediately laughed back, “I’m laughing at the dog!”
The short monk was furious, shouted, rushed in with a big stride and swung his fist, “Good turtle! Beat you to death this monkey! ”
Mo Qi drank: “Dog monk, I’m not afraid of you!” Double arm swing, make a fierce and extraordinary Wudang Zhenshan iron palm, with the monk banging in a place.