Mou Rongtian and others were about to go down the mountain. On the way, Fei Chen caught up with them, passed over their heads, landed in front of them, blocked the way, showed his long sword, and said: "Mou, you can't leave."
Mou Rongtian felt angry, pulled out the tiger-headed knife, and shouted, "Feichen, I'm going to fight with you!" He slashed across the back with a slanted shoulder blade, Feichen waved his sword to parry, and the two of them fought together. Shi Yi
He took out his slingshot to help Mou Rong.
Ma Baihu called out, "I'm going to find Taoist Master Juechen." He ran up the mountain.
Feichen didn't want him to spoil his good deeds, so he jumped over and tapped his finger behind him to freeze him.
Ma Baihu shouted: "Shi Baihu, hurry up and inform Taoist Master Juechen."
Shi Yi thought to himself: "This is an idea." He shouted, "Brother Tian, hold on, I'll go find Taoist Master Juechen." He used the wind chasing technique and ran up the mountain.
Fei Chen also wanted to stop Shi Yi, but failed. Before he could get close to Shi Yi, Shi Yi had already disappeared.
After a while, Shi Yi returned to Xuanyuan Temple and met Dezhen head-on.
Seeing Shi Yi's panic, Dezhen asked, "Why are you back again? Has something happened to Mr. Mou?"
Shi Yi said: "Something happened. We met the old thief Feichen on the way. Brother Tian is fighting with him. Take me to see Senior Juechen quickly."
Dezhen waved his hand, called a Taoist priest, and said, "Take this donor to see the master quickly." After that, he ran out of the mountain gate.
The Taoist priest took Shi Yi outside the quiet room and said, "Almsgiver, please give me a moment. I will go in and report to the master."
Shi Yi said: "I'm so desperate, why bother complaining?" He pushed the door open and barged in. He saw Juechen and several Taoist priests sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of the Xuanyuan God's throne in the main hall.
When a Taoist priest saw Shi Yi barging in, he stood up and shouted: "What's the matter with you? Who allowed you to come in?"
Shi Yi ignored him and said: "Senior Juechen, the old thief Fei Chen is going to rob and kill Brother Tian. You should go and have a look. If you go too late, Brother Tian will be dead."
Juechen said to the other Taoist priests: "You go out first."
Shi Yi stamped his feet anxiously and shouted: "Taoist Master Juechen, you won't just die without saving me, will you?"
After the other Taoist priests left, Juechen said: "Whether Mou Rongtian is dead or alive, what does it have to do with Pindao? If he dies in the hands of my third junior brother, he can only blame him for his own incompetence."
When Shi Yi heard this, seeing that Juechen had no intention of helping, he said angrily, "I'm not here." He turned to leave.
Juechen said: "Wait a minute."
Shi Yi turned around and said, "What are you doing?"
Juechen said: "If you want Pindao to save Mou Rongtian, that's fine, but you have to solve the mystery. As long as you are willing to tell what the skill is that makes you unable to fall to death, Pindao will let you rescue Mou Rongtian."
Shi Yi said: "This is called Light Feather Technique. Are you satisfied? Come with me to save Brother Tian. If you wait any longer, it will be too late."
Juechen said: "Light Feather Technique, the name is quite appropriate. Is this a martial art created by your master Shan Wuye?"
Shi Yi said impatiently: "Yes, yes, yes! Senior Juechen, please stop dawdling, let's leave quickly."
Mou Rongtian and Fei Chen were fighting fiercely. Fei Chen slashed at him with his sword, and Mou Rongtian waved his sword to parry. Just when the swords of the two sides were about to meet, Fei Chen suddenly flipped his wrist and changed his stance, with the sword moving in the middle.
Xiang Mou Rongtian stabbed his heart forward.
Mou Rongtian saw that there was no way to avoid him. He had been struck by Fei Chen's sword on his shoulder before, so he knew that the iron cloth shirt could not defend him at all. This time, it would be a matter of life and death. He thought to himself: "I will hold you on my back even if I die." He screamed.
"I will die with you!" The tiger-head knife slashed at Feichen's neck.
Mou Rongtian calls himself "Lao Tzu", which is a bit "rough". He comes from a famous family and is well-educated. He usually speaks politely and politely. It is only when life and death are at stake that he speaks so harshly.
Fei Chen was sure of winning, but he was not willing to fight Mou Rongtian, so he hurriedly drew his sword and returned to defense. After more than ten rounds of fighting, Mou Rongtian was not paying attention, and kicked his opponent with his right wrist. The tiger head knife flew away. Mou Rongtian wanted to run to pick up the knife, but How could Feichen agree? He launched a series of moves and entangled Mou Rongtian. Mou Rongtian could only use gun boxing to deal with the opponent.
His boxing skills were slightly inferior to his sword skills. His sword skills were no match for Fei Chen, and his boxing skills were even worse. Just when he was beaten to the point where he could only parry and had no strength left to fight back, he suddenly heard someone shout: "Master Mou, don't panic, the poor man is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dezhen rushed to get closer, unsheathed his long sword, and with a "bang" sound, he held Fei Chen's sword away and said: "Uncle Third Master, stop, don't fight anymore."
Feichen shouted: "Dezhen, what do you want to do? Do you want to eat the inside and outside and help Mou Rongtian?"
Dezhen said: "Mou Rongtian will compete with Deyu tomorrow. You can't hurt him. If you hurt him, how will you explain it to the master?"
Feichen shouted: "Senior Brother, I have my own instructions. You don't need to worry about it. Get out of the way. If you talk more, I will kill you as well."
Dezhen said: "Uncle Third Master, if you say that, my nephew will have no choice but to help Mou Rongtian."
Feichen shouted: "Then you are looking for death." He stabbed Dezhen in the throat with a sword. Dezhen said, "My nephew is offended!" and parried back.
While he was talking, Mou Rongtian had already picked up the tiger-headed sword and was fighting Fei Chen with Dezhen. Both Dezhen and Feichen used the Kongtong sect's seventy-two-hand soul-chasing and life-killing sword technique. In comparison, Dezhen Zhen’s understanding and mastery of this sword technique is not as good as Fei Chen’s.
When facing Fei Chen, Dezhen's combat effectiveness was greatly weakened. Fei Chen was one against two and did not fall behind at all, overwhelming Mou Rongtian and Dezhen in the fight.
Dezhen thought to himself: "Master, why haven't you come yet?" He was afraid that Mou Rongtian would make a mistake, so he shouted: "Master Mou, I'm holding Third Uncle, please leave quickly."
Mou Rongtian was worried that Fei Chen would be harmful to Dezhen, so he shouted: "Taoist Master Dezhen, please go and leave me alone."
After more than 20 fights, Feichen slapped Dezhen on the chest and knocked him away. Dezhen fell to the ground and vomited blood. Feichen did not kill him, fearing that he would kill Dezhen and could not attack him. Senior brother, tell me, otherwise Dezhen will die.
Feichen shouted: "Dezhen, go back quickly. If you go against your uncle again, I will destroy you."
Dezhen got up and shouted: "If you want to kill Master Mou, kill me first." He rushed over again with his sword drawn.
Fei Chen shouted: "You are so virtuous, since you are seeking death, I will simply help you."
Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Third brother, don't kill each other, please stop!"
Feichen heard the voice of his senior brother and looked out of the corner of his eye, only to see senior brother and Shi Yi running towards him.
Feichen thought to himself: "It's impossible to kill Mou Rongtian again." He didn't dare not listen to Juechen's words and pulled away.
Juechen rushed closer and saw blood on the corner of Dezhen's mouth. He glared at Feichen and shouted, "Lao San, you don't even let your apprentice nephew go. You are a complete bastard."
Feichen said: "Dezhen is trying to steal everything and insists on helping Mou Rongtian deal with me. He brought this on himself."
Juechen said: "Third brother, come back with me and stop causing trouble. If you don't listen to my advice and bring trouble on Mou Rongtian again, I will deal with you with my family's methods."
Feichen shouted: "Brother, in the temple just now, you said that you invited Mou Rongtian and you didn't let me do anything to him. Now that Mou Rongtian has left Xuanyuan Temple, why are you still protecting him? He punched me
, is this punch in vain? Senior brother, we are from the same sect. If you act like this, junior brother will not accept it."
Juechen said: "Third brother, can you not mention such a shameful thing? If you have any future, go find Mou Rongtian's master and his father to bring bad luck. I will never stop you. Don't always get along with a child."
Can you please spread the word and tell me where to put my face? If you can’t get angry anymore and insist on making trouble with Mou Rong, then you should leave the Kongtong sect. After you leave the sect, you can do whatever you want and I will never stop you.
You, do you think it’s good?”
Feichen said: "This..." He didn't want to leave the Kongtong Sect from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't that he couldn't let go of his two senior brothers, but that he couldn't let go of the money.
The Kongtong Sect has many industries. Not to mention other things, the herbs and mountain treasures produced in the Kongtong Forbidden Land can bring a lot of income to the Kongtong Sect.
Feichen is one of the three elders of Kongtong, and he can get one-third of the income of the Kongtong sect. When he stays in the Kongtong sect, he not only enjoys good food and drinks, but also gets a lot of money.
He has no worries about food and clothing, how can he be willing to leave his faction?
Feichen pondered for a moment and said: "Master has been as kind to me as a mountain, and my two senior brothers have shown me affection and righteousness. I once swore an oath that I would be a member of the Kongtong sect in life and a ghost of the Kongtong sect in death. How could I betray it?"
I swear, I will never leave the Kongtong Sect."
Juechen said: "That's good. Senior brother doesn't want you to leave the sect. I'm very happy that you can choose to stay in the Kongtong sect. Since you don't want to leave the sect, you have to listen to me and don't look for Mou Rongtian again in the future.
It's bad luck. If you disobey me, I can only use family methods to expel you from the Kongtong Sect. Third child, do you hear me clearly?"
Feichen looked unhappy and nodded slightly.
Juechen said: "Mou Rongtian, you can go."
Mou Rongtian cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Juechen and Taoist Master Dezhen for the rescue. I'll take my leave now."
Juechen unlocked Ma Baihu's acupuncture points. After Ma Baihu thanked him, he followed Mou Rongtian and Shi Yi down the mountain.
Feichen followed Juechen back. Juechen saw Feichen's unhappy face and said, "Third brother, it's not my senior brother who said you, you are really worthless. Why are you competing with a kid? If you have the skills, go and find him."
As an adult, how can you bully a child?"
Fei Chen said: "Can I beat the Vajra Buddha and the Divine Sword General?"
Juechen said: "Third brother, don't pick the soft persimmons. If you have the ability, fight against the tough ones. The Vajra Buddha is nothing extraordinary, and the Magic Sword General is nothing extraordinary. When I have time, I will go to Shaolin to meet him.
For a while, Vajra Buddha will vent this bad breath for you."
When Fei Chen heard this, he was happy and said, "Sir, are you serious about what you said?"
Juechen said: "That's still false. We, the Kongtong sect, can't be bullied. Otherwise, where would I put my face?"
When the lights were on, Mou Rongtian and Shi Yi were having dinner in the room. A guard came in and said: "Master Mou, someone has sent a letter, please give it to me." He handed over the letter.
Mou Rongtian took it and saw the words "Your Majesty Mou personally express" written on the envelope. He tore the seal, took out the letter paper, opened it and looked at it. He saw it said "Friends of You and Xu, please come to the Yuewang Temple ten miles west of the city to see you."
." The signature reads "De Zhen".
Mou Rongtian thought to himself: "Why did Taoist Master Dezhen want to meet me?"