The first taboo in the world

Master Yuankong was still screaming at this moment, and his monk's robe was stained with red blood. The evil monk with crazy sword, the monk with dragon claw, and Zuo Lengchan hurriedly went up to bandage his wounds.

When the surrounding heroes saw this, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They were all glad that they didn't make too many mistakes.

Now they understand that the Huashan Sword Demon is not killing anyone today. Why exactly? They don't know, but it's definitely not because he is kind-hearted and righteous, maybe it's just because he's in a temporary mood, okay?

"To tell you the truth, what I say about Shenyan's magical skills is the truth, and the other version of the Sunflower Book is also true. As for worrying that I have any conspiracy to harm you? Haha, it's an ugly statement. I want to kill all of you now, who can Can you stop me? Who can run away?"

Xu Zifan spoke again. At this moment, his whole body's aura had calmed down slightly and he was no longer so intimidating.

At this moment, the heroes were tangled in their hearts and had difficulty making a decision, but they also understood that now that everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish, they can't resist. Since they can't resist, let's go and see if there is any Sunflower Book? What does it look like?

"Okay! The Huashan Sword Demon is famous in the world and will definitely not deceive us. I, the Flying Dragon Swordsman Li Musin, agrees and is willing to follow you to Huashan to take a look at the Sunflower Book!"

At this time, a tall, thin, middle-aged man shouted.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan nodded slightly and turned his eyes to the others.

"I, Sanxia Yidao Quzheng, also agree!"

"I, Wu Jiang Iron Sword Wu Fan, also agree!"

"I, Kuai Dao Liu San, also agree!"

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All the heroes now figured it out and agreed to this matter.

Xu Zifan turned his attention to the sacred monks of the Shaolin Temple and the people of the Songshan Sect.

At this time, everyone in the Shaolin Temple raised their heads to look at Master Yuankong, and the disciples of the Songshan Sect also looked at Zuo Lengchan, waiting for a decision.

"Since Almsgiver Xu has kindly invited me, I and my fellow juniors are also going to have a look. By the way, I'm paying a visit to Mr. Shi Yue. The last time we met, he was still a child. I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss him very much."

Master Yuankong stopped arguing at this moment. After a lot of verbosity, he still agreed.

Seeing Master Yuankong's agreement, Xu Zifan twitched his lips secretly, but did not embarrass him. He nodded, then turned to look at Zuo Lengchan.

"Then my Songshan sect should go and have a look. I haven't seen Junior Brother Yue for a long time, and I miss him very much!" Zuo Lengchan responded immediately when he saw Xu Zifan looking at him.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's pack up our things and set off!" Xu Zifan said.

When all the heroes heard Xu Zifan say this, their mouths twitched and they thought to themselves: "God really agrees, how dare we disagree? We are all forced by you, a pervert!"

Then Xu Zifan stood there, scanning everyone around him, waiting for them to pack their things and set off for Huashan.

Especially the Songshan sect, all the disciples had to go to Huashan, so Xu Zifan ordered them to bring the dry food and silver needed for everyone along the way.

In fact, they would take all valuable things with them without Xu Zifan's instructions, because Xu Zifan asked all Songshan disciples to go. They could think that after they left, there would be no one guarding here, and someone would definitely come here to steal. thing.

Half an hour later, everyone packed up and went down the mountain together, heading towards Huashan Mountain.

And when everyone came out of Songshan Mountain and was about to disappear from sight, Master Fang Zheng, who was the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, stood on the bluestone on a cliff in Songshan Mountain, looking at the blurred figures of the people in the distance, clasping his hands and saying, He chanted: "Amitabha! Why bother? You have been busy all your life, but in the end it is all in vain."

At this time, Xu Zifan, who was walking forward, seemed to feel something. He turned back and looked in the direction of Songshan Mountain. The purple flowers were faint in his eyes, as if there was a purple divine light flashing, and he whispered: "I'll see you again someday!"

"Brother Xu, what are you doing?"

At this time, Qu Feiyan, who was dressed in emerald green and had a ghostly appearance, looked curious and looked in the direction Xu Zifan was looking. He saw only the towering Song Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, dense forests, and nothing else. Unclear.

"Nothing, Fei Fei, how have you been practicing your sword skills recently?" Xu Zifan asked with a smile.

When Qu Feiyan saw that Xu Zifan didn't answer, he didn't dwell on the issue. He responded with a sweet and somewhat proud voice: "Recently, I have practiced the violent wind sword technique and the desert scimitar technique." Then he said coquettishly: " Brother Xu, I like the scimitar the best in swordsmanship, can you collect more scimitar skills?"

"You girl, practice the basic sword skills first. Once you have a solid foundation, you can go further in the future!"

Xu Zifan gently flicked Qu Feiyan's snow-white forehead to express admonishment. Qu Feiyan was eccentric and lively. He was also very helpless about this sister's character.

"Okay! Brother Xu, please collect more. When I have a solid foundation, don't practice martial arts with scimitar. It will be a disgrace to you, the mighty Huashan Sword Demon. At that time, there will be rumors in the world. , a majestic Huashan Sword Demon with unparalleled magical skills, but his sister doesn’t have any martial arts she likes to practice.”

Qu Feiyan stuck out his tongue cutely and said with a sly smile.

"Don't worry, practice your basic sword skills well. Your scimitar skills will not be missing by then." Xu Zifan said helplessly.

On the cliff, Master Fang Zheng, who was looking over here, felt vaguely and instinctively that he was being watched and glanced at when Xu Zifan turned around.

As a peerless master, he would naturally not think that this was an illusion. This feeling had not happened to him for a long time. He knew that a supreme master whose strength far exceeded his own had just glanced at him.

Considering that he is already a peerless master and the most supreme being in the entire martial arts world, who is the master whose strength far exceeds his own?

"Is it the one from Heimuya?"

Master Fang Zheng was thinking in his mind, and then rejected this conjecture. The person from Heimu Ya has not appeared in the world for twenty years. It is definitely not that person. Could it be the Huashan Sword Demon who just left?

Yes, it could only be him. His three uncles and the previous generation of Shaolin Eighteen Arhat bronze men are all rare masters in the world. With so many people captured by the Huashan Sword Demon, it is conceivable that Huashan How deep is the sword demon's martial arts?

Thinking of this, Master Fang Zheng looked up into the distance again. At this time, Xu Zifan and his party had disappeared from his sight. He also thought about the distance just now. The straight-line distance was more than ten miles, and the Huashan Sword Demon could detect them. Watch them leave here.

At this time, Master Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel oozing all over his body and a chill running down his spine. He was horrified by the depth of Xu Zifan's power.

"No less than Dongfang Bubai!"

In this way, Master Fang Zheng looked into the distance, thinking deeply in his heart. For a long time, he clasped his hands together and said in his mouth: "Amitabha! Buddha bless me, and I hope that I will be killed in a few lifetimes!"