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    "The Variety Scholar" is famous for his disguise, disguise and light work. In just one breath, he moved around in a very small space, trying hard to get rid of the sword light that was pointed at the center of his brow.

    However, he was horrified to find that no matter what changes he made, the other party seemed to be able to see and hear them in advance, and followed them exactly, and the piercing chill between his brows became stronger and deeper!

    How could there be such a powerful swordsman?

    After he arrived at the inn, he quietly inquired about "Zhenheluo" Guan Haoran, and knew that Zhang Yuanshan's martial arts were superb, already innate, and better than himself, so after attacking and severely injuring Master Xinji, he chose the direction of escape to avoid Zhang Yuanshan.  He didn't try to break out from Xiao Zi who had no martial arts.

    Who knew that the girl who always smiles and is so bright and charming is actually such a terrifying swordsman!

    Definitely better than Mr. Zhang, whom everyone admires!

    Much stronger!

    Regret eroded the heart of the ever-changing scholar, but he knew that he could not delay any longer, not to mention whether he could dodge the sword, and when the chief elder of Shaolin arrived, he would have no chance of escape, so he gritted his teeth and turned his face  There was a flash of crimson on his face, he swayed forward, then suddenly backed away strangely, and went straight to the center of Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan.

    He is going to use the "human shield" to get rid of Jiang Zhiwei's sword!

    Meng Qi saw that the ever-changing scholar was nimble and nimble, like a ghost like a fox, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought of his "eight steps of magic", and seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

    The Variety Scholar stepped on his left foot with his right foot as an axis, turned around strangely, and was about to dodge behind Meng Qi, so as to avoid Jiang Zhiwei's tarsal sword.

    This stepMeng Qi suddenly felt a little familiar, and it was similar to one of the eight steps of the divine walk!

    So, he instinctively slid and turned around, also dodging behind the ever-changing scholar.

    There was nothing in front of him, and the ever-changing scholar was shocked and stunned, and the chill between his brows became more and more intense.

    He had to change his steps again, and under his guidance, Meng Qi performed the best step since his success in "Eight Steps of Godly Walk".

    The two are like dancing partners, dancing lightly, constantly changing directions, but always standing opposite each other, elegant and unpredictable.

    This dead monk!  The Variety Scholar cursed in his belly, if he was given another breath, he would surely kill the little monk, but after this short block, he had already seen the sharp point of the sword.

    Qi Zhengyan next to him drew his long sword, and dots of cold stars fell mistyly, covering the ever-changing scholar.

    When Zhang Yuanshan and the Shaolin monks arrived, the Variety Scholar was already in a dead end.

    Meng Qi was inferior in martial arts by more than a notch, and was afraid of being taken hostage by the Variety Scholar, so he performed the eight steps of magic, slipped out of the encirclement at the opportunity, held the Jie Dao, and was about to fight Taiping Fist, so he gave the Variety Scholar a knife.

    When he thought that he had spent a whole day with this enemy unsuspectingly, was deceived by him, and walked on the verge of death, Meng Qi was secretly annoyed, and of course he would not let go of the opportunity of revenge.

    The ever-changing scholar was extremely changeable, but he was still useless. After being slapped by the head of the Discipline Academy, Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan each received a sword. His hair was loose and blood was flowing. He staggered out, but his figure was slow and he had no way to escape  able.

    Seeing this, Meng Qi stepped forward and slashed at his back, leaving a deep wound.

    Humph, I'm such a narrow-minded person!

    The Variety Scholar could no longer support himself, and fell directly to the ground, being brushed by the red cassock, sealing his acupoints.

    "Namo Amitabha, is Donor Kuang safe? We haven't seen each other for ten years, but the old man lost his eyes and failed to recognize the benefactor." Xinji's face was pale and yellow, but he walked up with no one to support him.

    After being captured, the Variety Scholar knew that begging for mercy was futile, so he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Haha, Master Fangzhang is old and dim-sighted, and he is no longer as grand as he used to be. However, Master General values ??Master very much. If you can lead Shaolin to surrender, he will  I must ask His Majesty Ken to grant you the title of national teacher, and let Shaolin become the first temple of Buddhism, where the incense burns continuously and the fertile land is poured over!"

    "Leading beasts to eat people, what Shura did, I am ashamed to be with you." Xinji said with a bit of pride.

    "Hmph, the general is only worried about the master abbot. Now that the master is injured by me, who can stop the general? The dangerous mountain road? It can only stop ordinary masters and soldiers. To the general, it is like walking on flat ground."  , when the time comes, the pass will be useless!" The Variety Scholar failed to bribe him, and immediately threatened, "Master Abbot, don't let Shaolin's millennium foundation be destroyed by your hands!"

    Meng Qiwei nodded invisibly, not because he agreed with what the ever-changing scholar said, but because he was right. When there are masters who "beyond the level", if there is no one on their side who can compete with them, ordinary mountain pass  ?p; "I hope it is as Senior Brother Zhang said." Qi Zhengyan nodded.

    Jiang Zhiwei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "If you can't enter the temple and complete the main task, then we will try to kill Duoercha, so that each person will have at least fifty good deeds, plus the previous accumulation, it will be enough to deduct."

    This, this is really typical Jiang Zhiwei's thinking Meng Qi slandered.

    At this time, Zhang Yuanshan said solemnly: "Xiang Hui was replaced by the ever-changing scholar, but we didn't know it. We talked a lot about the reincarnation world in front of him, but why weren't we obliterated?"

    "Perhaps in this case, the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation will tamper with the ever-changing scholar's sense of hearing. After all, it is impossible for him to remind us to be careful of 'insiders', and we are unintentional." Meng Qi guessed.

    Until now, the Variety Scholar is dead, and he and others have not been wiped out, so this can only be explained.

    During the discussion, several people returned to the inn, only to find that the clouds were gloomy, and everyone was silent, showing fear.

    "Hero Wei, what happened?" Meng Qi greeted Wei Wuji who was not far away.

    Wei Wuji walked over quickly, looked at Zhang Yuanshan, and said in shock and fear: "Mr. Zhang, Young Master Lin has been killed!"

    "What?" No matter how calm Zhang Yuanshan was, he couldn't help being surprised. Lin Biexue, who had just been drinking tea with him, was killed?

    "That's right, the book boy in charge of Young Master Lin saw that the time for him to meditate and adjust his breath had passed, so he went in to tidy up, but found him lying on the bed in a strange state of death." Wei Wuji said fearfully.

    "Take us over there to have a look." Zhang Yuanshan ordered in a deep voice.

    Meng Qi also felt that this matter was very strange, so he didn't object, and followed them up to the second floor, and entered Lin Biexue's room.

    In the room, Lin Biexue was lying on the bed silently, with a smile on his face, peaceful and serene, as if he had been liberated and reborn without any pain, while the skin and muscles below his neck turned yellow and contracted, as if he had been a mummified corpse for many years.  The shape is extremely strange!

    "This way of dying is familiar, yet not quite the same" Zhang Yuanshan looked at Jiang Zhiwei suspiciously.

    Jiang Zhiwei nodded, expressing that she felt similarly.

    Bang, there was a sound from the door panel.

    Meng Qi and the others looked back and saw Xiao Zi retreating back and forth with a pale face, and she didn't feel anything when she hit the opposite wall.

    "Xiao Sang, Xiao Sang is here too" She shook her head dreamily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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