Master Yuankong is still screaming at this moment, and his monk's robe is stained with red blood. The Evil Sword Monk, the Dragon Claw Divine Monk, 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 did not kill today. Why exactly? They don't know, but it is definitely not because he is kind and righteous. Maybe it is just because he is in a good mood temporarily?
"To tell you the truth, what I said about Shenyan's magic 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, to put it bluntly, I want to kill all of you now.
Who can 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 entangled in their hearts and found it difficult to make a decision, but they also understood that nowadays, everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish, so they can't resist. Since they can't resist, let's go and see if there is a 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!"
…
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. I also want to pay 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 no longer argued at this moment, but 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 also go and have a look. I haven't seen Junior Brother Yue for a long time and I miss him very much!" Zuo Lengchan saw Xu Zifan looking at him and immediately responded.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's pack up our things and set off!" Xu Zifan said.
When all the heroes heard what Xu Zifan said, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they thought to themselves: "God really agrees, how dare we disagree? We are all forced by this pervert like you!"
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 of the sect 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 the 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 will be all in vain."
At this time, Xu Zifan, who was walking forward, seemed to feel something. He turned around and looked in the direction of Songshan Mountain. There was a faint purple flower in his eyes, as if there was a purple divine light flashing, and he whispered: "I'll see you again someday!"
"Brother Xu, what did you say?"
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 most in swordsmanship, can you collect more scimitar skills?"
"You little girl, practice the basic sword skills first. If you have a solid foundation, you can go further in the future!"
Xu Zifan gently flicked Qu Feiyan's snow-white forehead to express his admonishment. Qu Feiyan was naturally 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 scimitars. It will be a shame for you, the mighty Huashan Sword Demon. At that time, there will be rumors in the world.
, the majestic Huashan Sword Demon has unparalleled magical skills, but his sister doesn’t have any martial arts that 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.
Master Fang Zheng, who was on the cliff looking over here, had a vague and instinctive feeling that he was being watched and glanced at at the moment Xu Zifan turned back.
As a peerless master, he naturally would 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 Heimuya 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 can 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 shivers all over his body and a chill 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! With the blessing of the Buddha, may there be fewer people in the world who will be killed!"