The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

Everyone looked at Xinjing without saying a word.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xinjian's forehead, and the quiet air made him realize his mistake.

Li Xun smiled happily but said nothing, Xinmei and Xinshu glared angrily, Xinhui, Xinzhu, and Xindeng were shocked, Master Xinhu had an expressionless face, and Bai Xiaosheng's eyes flickered, looking at Xinjian with warnings in his eyes.

The scene froze in place, and only Xinjian was sweating like rain.

Seeing that Xinjian remained silent, Xinhu said in a deep voice, It seems that you already know where you went wrong. What else do you have to say?

Disciple...disciple...

Xinjian backed away slowly, his eyes flickering. When he glanced past Bai Xiaosheng, he saw him wink at him, signaling him to escape quickly.

Xinjian's heart moved, but the next moment, he found that the heart candle and the heart lamp had circled behind him, blocking the window of the room.

The eyebrows and trees came to both sides of him, blocking his detour.

Xin Hui pointed his sword together and slowly approached himself.

Master Xinhu sighed, Shan E, Shaolin treats you well, why did you do such a thing today?

Master Xinhu called Xinjian by his lay name, which meant that he would no longer recognize him as his junior brother and banish him from the Shaolin gate.

Xinjian's cheek twitched, and he felt no luck, so he ignored Bai Xiaosheng's warning and suddenly fell to the ground, Disciple, I know I was wrong, but I was also instructed and seduced by others, so I became confused for a moment.

Master Xinhu looked sharply, Whose instructions were you given?

Bai Xiaosheng immediately took a step forward and approached Master Xinhu, I can guess a little bit about the person who ordered him.

Master Xinhu turned around and said, Sir, please give me some advice.

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly pointed to the window behind Xinjian, That's him!

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at the window, thinking that another master had quietly sneaked into the Shaolin Temple.

However, when he followed Bai Xiaosheng's direction and looked over, he found that there was nothing else except the bamboo grass rustling in the cold wind outside the window.

But the next moment, a choking sound of drawing a sword drew everyone's attention back.

Bai Xiaosheng and You Longsheng had already exchanged three moves behind Master Xinhu.

Bai Xiaosheng's five fingers were like hooks, and his moves never left Master Xinhu's waist. However, Youlong's sword grew like a dragon and a snake, and the sword pointed at his wrists and arms, making it difficult for him to get close to Master Xinhu.

Bai Xiaosheng!

Everyone was shocked, including Li Xunhuan and Master Xinmei. They did not expect that Bai Xiaosheng would dare to attack Master Xinhu.

If Master Xinhu was poisoned, there would really be no place for Bai Xiaosheng in the world.

You Longsheng! Bai Xiaosheng yelled angrily, but when he saw Master Xinhu turning around, his heart skipped a beat and he had no choice but to quickly leap back and prepare to run away.

The next moment, Yiyin and Yichen, who were blocking the door, saw Bai Xiaosheng approaching them, his fingers like hooks thrusting straight into their throats.

The two shouted loudly, one used the Arhat Fist and the other used the Vajra Palm, and they all attacked simultaneously, but everyone could see clearly that when the two of them hit Bai Xiaosheng, they would die under Bai Xiaosheng's iron palm. Down.

Bai Xiaosheng!

Master Xinhu shouted sharply, unfolded his robe sleeves, and two strong winds were generated out of thin air, like steel, striking directly behind Bai Xiaosheng, but obviously they could not keep up with Bai Xiaosheng's speed and attack.

You Longsheng said loudly, Li Tanhua, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?

Bai Xiaosheng's heart skipped a beat and he ducked away. His hands were like hooks and he couldn't help but look back. But as soon as he turned around, what flashed through the corner of his eyes was a sharp sword light.

The next moment, the flying knife had already entered Bai Xiaosheng's throat.

No one saw how Xiao Li flew the knife!

Bai Xiaosheng's figure did not walk in a straight line. In order to avoid Yiyin and Yichen's attacks, as well as Master Xinhu's pair of iron sleeves, Bai Xiaosheng's body undulated and turned in a short distance, which fully demonstrated his ability to evaluate and write. The qualifications of Weapons Manual.

He is indeed very strong. If he didn't want to take down Master Xinhu, You Longsheng's swordsmanship would not pose a threat to him at all.

But Xiao Li’s flying knife is different!

Not to mention Bai Xiaosheng who had just turned around, even the Shaolin monks who were watching Li Xunhuan and Bai Xiaosheng did not see how Li Xunhuan took action.

They only saw the flash of the sword, and then there was a flying knife at Bai Xiaosheng's throat.

All the strength in Bai Xiaosheng's body was drained away in an instant, and he fell to the ground helplessly. His eyes looking at Li Xunhuan were full of fear and suspicion.

Li Xun Huan's flying knife was much faster than he imagined!

Amitabha!

Master Xinhu pulled back his sleeves and closed his hands, and the strong wind suddenly disappeared, showing the Shaolin master's peak internal strength. Then he clasped his hands together and bowed to Li Xunhuan, Thank you Li Tanyue for saving me. The old monk is ashamed!

Master, you're welcome. Li Xunhuan returned the greeting, then looked at Bai Xiaosheng, shaking his head and sighing, Bai Xiaosheng writes weapons manuals and evaluates the world's weapons. He can be called a wise man in the martial arts world. But in the end, he will inevitably die by the weapons he evaluates. Down.

Where's Xinjian? Xinshu said suddenly.

Everyone turned around and realized that they had just focused their attention on Bai Xiaosheng, but had not noticed that Xin Jian had taken advantage of this opportunity to escape.

Even You Longsheng, who was familiar with the plot, had no time to worry about the doomed Xinjian because he wanted to stop Bai Xiaosheng from attacking Master Xinhu and benevolent to the Shaolin Temple.

Chase!

Shaolin traitor! We can't let him go down the mountain!

The four eminent Shaolin monks Xinmei, Xinhui, Xinzhu, and Xindeng immediately set off, each using Shaolin Qinggong, and chased him down.

Of course, Li Xunhuan and You Longsheng also gave chase.

Then they saw Xinjian walking down the mountain in the distance. He turned a corner on the way and headed straight for the small pavilion in the front yard of the Shaolin Temple.

A Fei! Li Xunhuan's eyes were about to burst. He stepped down a little, and his speed actually increased by three points. He left You Longsheng behind and flew towards him. A cold light flashed in his hand, and another flying knife appeared.

Shaolin disciples, stop Xinjian! Master Xinhu's voice sounded from behind everyone.

However, You Longsheng, who was lagging behind, smiled and watched Xinjian sneak into the small pavilion and strike out with an iron fist.

Boy, you...

But the next moment, Xinjian's figure froze instantly, and the iron fist that had been struck in mid-air also hung in mid-air. Then his whole body was weak and hung down, and he fell into the small pavilion, without any breath.

Everyone who rushed towards the booth could clearly see that in A Fei's hand, he was holding an ice pick that was only two feet long, and the tip of the ice pick was poking right into Xin Jian's throat.

Li Xunhuan stopped at the edge of the pavilion, and the two looked at each other with a knowing smile on their faces.

Niu beep!

You Longsheng rushed into the small pavilion, helped Ah Fei up, and slapped him repeatedly, Your acupoints haven't been completely unlocked yet? You can do it so fast? How did you do it?

After untying A Fei's acupuncture points, You Longsheng waved his hand and took off his cloak and put it on A Fei's body. He had just been beaten like a dead dog and was still lying on the snow. His body was already soaked.

Ah Fei didn't care and glanced sideways at You Longsheng, Even if I tell you, you can't do it.

You Longsheng snorted arrogantly, I don't want to do it either. Your sword is too fast, going straight, and your brain is so fast that you can't turn. I don't want to be like you. I didn't help and got beaten. Like a dead dog.

Ah Fei stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. If You Longsheng hadn't opened his acupuncture points and saved his life, he really wanted to break another ice pick and put it into You Longsheng's throat to stop him from talking.