Chapter 267

Hoo hoo——

The fierce wind roared, and the fire in Xixia palace was raging, which could not be contained. A fire went up along the pavilion like a fire snake.

In the northwest, it's a mess.

"Little fatty, kill her for me, or you won't get the antidote!"

Li Qiushui collapsed on the ground, covered in blood. She smiled coldly, and stared at Cao pangzi with eyes as sharp as a dagger. Tianshan Tongmu also looked at the three people with a cold look. They didn't have too deep feelings between them. I'm afraid it's reasonable to expect these three people to kill her.

"Martial uncle, martial uncle, when is the so-called revenge? I advise you to put down your hatred, isn't it better?"

On one side, Jin Buhuan sighed and looked at them helplessly. At any rate, he inherited the northern Ming divine skill of wuyazi. It's reasonable for martial uncle and uncle. Unfortunately, Tianshan Tongmu and Li Qiushui are dying. On their deathbed, they still fight to the death.

In the final analysis, it is because there is no cliff.

Cao pangzi and Bai Hu immediately felt that they were a little pitiful. They fought to the death for their loved ones. As a result, there was only Qi Yufeng, the younger martial sister in wuyazi's heart.

After decades of fighting, it turned into smoke in the twinkling of an eye. Why bother?

"Martial uncle, this is a painting that wuyazi gave us. He said he wanted to give it to you."

On such a thought, Jin Buhuan hesitated for a while, took out a picture roll from his cuff and handed it to Tianshan tonggrandma. Tianshan granny took a look and opened it slightly trembling.

She stared at the picture carefully, and suddenly her pupils widened and laughed wildly for three times,

"Ha ha! Not her! Not her! Not her!"

Pooh——

After that, Tianshan Tongmu bowed her head and died. Fat Cao grinned, looked at Li Qiushui and bared his teeth,

"Martial uncle, martial uncle has gone. Can you give me the antidote?"

"Give me the picture!"

Li Qiushui threw the antidote to the fat man and stretched out his hand to Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan hesitated and finally handed the painting to Li Qiushui.

At this moment, Li Qiushui had no God in his eyes,

"Wuyazi, you cheated us miserably. Elder martial sister, we were cheated!"

Pooh——

Li Qiushui held the picture, his arms trembling and tears streaming down his face. In that face, with extremely complex emotions, five flavors are mixed.

With a sigh, Li Qiushui threw his hand, and the portrait was swallowed by the fire with the crazy wind. Li Qiushui also gradually closed his eyes, lost his breath and drove the crane West.

"Brother Jin, what exactly does this portrait mean?"

Cao pangzi looked at the two dead people and still didn't understand for a moment. When he read the original book a long time ago, he didn't find out.

Jin Buchang breathed out and said,

"The person in this portrait is the statue of Qi Yufeng. His name is Li Canghai. This person is Li Qiushui's younger martial sister. These words are written on one side of the portrait."

"Once upon a time, the sea is hard to be water, except that Wushan is not a cloud."

Wu Xingyun is the name of Tianshan Tongmu. Therefore, this line of words has become clear.

Li Qiushui fought with Wu Xingyun all his life, but he didn't know that wuyazi didn't have them in his heart. Instead, the two blamed each other and were jealous.

In the end, I can't escape a love word.

Tick——

Among the three people's feelings, the voice of the system came again, which made the three people quickly return to their senses.

"The host has a new task. Click to view it?"

"View!"

Tick——

"The last task of the eight heavenly dragons is to steal the ancient Dharma Sutra of Shaolin Temple."

Are you finally going to Shaolin Temple?

The three looked at the numbers on the control panel and sipped. This should be the last task of the eighth Department of Tianlong. It's time to meet the floor sweeping monk for a while. This man who is known as the strongest Tianlong doesn't know his strength.

So, under the cover of layers of flame behind, the three figures disappeared in this area and went south to Shaolin

Shaolin Temple is located in Yuzhou generation, below Xixia, not far away. Kim did not change. The three rode fast and hurried all night.

Along the way, they heard a lot of rumors. The beggars' sect issued hero posts, and all sects gathered in Shaoshi mountain to compete for the position of Wulin alliance leader.

Among the forces that came, there were nanmurong, beiqiaofeng, Dali Duan family and jiumozhi. Even, they heard Ding Chunqiu's voice. Did Su Xinghe run away after he captured him?

For this play, Jin Buhuan and the three people can't understand more. Ding Chunqiu kidnapped ah Zi and asked you Tanzhi to challenge the abbot of Shaolin, which eventually attracted murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan.

However, the three have been a little confused. They scrambled for the aura and opportunity of the protagonist, and they don't know whether it will change the plot. However, their action this time is only aimed at stealing the Dharma Sutra and sweeping the floor for a while.

After discussion, the three decided to divide the troops into two ways. White fox is responsible for the theft. As for fat man and Jin Buhuan, they are responsible for doing things and attracting the floor sweeping monk. In this way, white fox can avoid the floor sweeping monk and successfully steal.

After three days and two nights of traveling, the three finally arrived in Shaolin. Not far away, a towering Temple appeared in front of us.

The temple looks very old, surrounded by trees. In front of the temple are two huge bronze statues of lions. On the left, an ancient bodhi tree has withered and yellow leaves.

Bang——

At this moment, in the depths of Shaolin Temple, a bell suddenly sounded. Then, I saw the monks gathering and rushing towards the center of the square. Soon, on this square, a confrontation was formed.

"Xingxiu old immortal has boundless magic power and vast magic power. The Dharma frame is in the Central Plains!"

"Xingxiu old immortal has boundless magic power and vast magic power. The Dharma frame is in the Central Plains!"

"Shit! The old dog's eyes are hot again! A brick will kill him later!"

The fat man looked at Ding Chunqiu, raised the brick in his hand and scolded secretly. He and Jin, wearing hats, mingled in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to do things. Once something happens, I'm afraid it will attract the sweeping monk. Then the white fox will wait for the opportunity to act.

Besides the monks of Shaolin Temple, the most remarkable ones in Shaoshi mountain are Xingxiu sect, beggars' sect and Murong Fu.

"Amitabha, I don't know what all factions want to do when they come to Shaolin?"

At this time, master xuanci, the host of Shaolin, came out and arched his hands towards the major sects. In the face of these strong alliances in the Central Plains, he still looked calm and unpopular.

"Boy, what are you waiting for!"

At the moment, Ding Chunqiu of Xingxiu sect is pinching a girl in purple by the neck with a grim look. This girl in purple is ah Zi. Because ah Zi was under control, you Tanzhi, the leader of the beggars' sect, was in a panic, so he stepped forward and angrily scolded,

"Abbot, I came here today just to challenge what you call the largest sect in the Central Plains and compete for the position of Wulin alliance leader!"

"Amitabha, the beggars' sect is also a famous and decent sect. How can it collude with Xingxiu sect and not be afraid of the ridicule of heroes all over the world?"