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After he said these words, he hesitated again and again, but he still did not express another conjecture in his heart. Xiao Xiaofengyun may not only refer to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Xiao!

I just thought that Lin Xiao had asked the maid Aisha to heal the poisonous sore on her face... Mud Bodhisattva was grateful for this and did not say his name.

Chapter [-]: Kendo Dawn, Jian Chen

Jiuxiao Longyin changes the sky, Xiao Xiao Fengyun swims in shallow water!

His dominance will be destroyed by the wind and clouds!

Xiongba's face changed wildly, and Xiongba is not without feelings at all. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are his disciples, and they have been running for Xiongba and the world for the past few years!The bully knows it.

Naturally, he didn't believe and was unwilling to believe that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun would be his enemies.However, Xiongba still believed in the criticism of Ni Bodhisattva. His criticism in the first half of his life was successfully implemented and extremely accurate. This is a living example, so he was silent for a while and asked in a deep voice, "Can this be solved?"

Mud Bodhisattva looked embarrassed: "The gang leader should understand that this fate cannot be changed! The gang leader is subverted by the situation, it is inevitable! The so-called success is also the situation, and the defeat is also the situation."

Xiongba opened his eyes and said angrily: "I don't believe it! I don't believe in destiny! I don't believe in destiny! I always believe that people can conquer the sky. I will control my own destiny!" Xiongba stretched out his hands and shouted loudly. : "This seat is going to change his life against the sky!"

Ni Bodhisattva said quickly: "Headmaster, fate has already been decided. Heaven's prestige must not be violated! The success of the first half of his life is fate, and the failure of the second half of his life is also fate. This is the fate of the leader! I don't believe it...the so-called man will win..."

The Mud Bodhisattva wanted to speak, but Xiongba waved his right hand and hit the Mud Bodhisattva directly. The Mud Bodhisattva flew out immediately, flying more than ten meters before hitting the stone wall of the secret room, and then hurt his lungs and vomited blood.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" The granddaughter of Mud Bodhisattva cried and ran towards Mud Bodhisattva.

Xiongba waved his hand irritably and shouted: "My Xiongba will definitely change my fate! I will definitely change my fate against the sky!"

At the same time, Lin Xiao walked and asked Aisha along the way, and went to the Zhonghua Pavilion where Wuming was.After about seven or eight days, Lin Xiao brought Aisha to a tomb and stopped.

Aisha looked at the lonely tomb and asked in confusion, "Brother Xiao, why did you stop here! Where is this place? Whose is this tomb?"

Lin Xiao said softly: "This is the tomb of Wuming's beloved wife. Let's try our luck. Maybe we can meet Wuming here, so we don't need to look for Zhonghua Pavilion!"

"Could it be that the nameless uncle of the martial arts myth is really not dead?"

Lin Xiao said solemnly: "That's just a rumor in the rivers and lakes! The myth of the martial arts is the myth of the martial arts, and it is not so easy to die! Judging from the time, his wife's death anniversary should be around this time!"

At this moment, a monk came out, put a stick of incense on the person in the tomb, and then made a solemn worship.Aisha looked at the monk: "The people in the grave are your relatives? Are you nameless?"

The monk said the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk and the people in the tomb are not relatives! The poor monk can't be nameless!"

Lin Xiao glanced at the monk lightly, and immediately recognized that this person was the monk who helped Ni Bodhisattva and Qin Shuang Nie Feng fight before, but he still stood silently without making a sound.

Aisha was even more puzzled: "Since you, Master, and the people in this tomb are not relatives, and you are not Wuming himself, why did you come to offer incense?"

The monk continued, "Amitabha, the poor monk is here to mourn his friend."

"Oh! So you and Uncle Wuming are friends!"

Lin Xiao then smiled, without looking at the monk, his eyes still fixed on the tombstone, and said, "It's you again, I found out that whenever something happens, you will appear. Who are you?"

"The poor monk is just a nosy monk!"

Lin Xiao was noncommittal: "Is the great monk nosy or not, I have no interest in exploring, I just want to ask you, where is the nameless senior now?"

The monk said softly: "Wuming has been dead for many years!"

Lin Xiao laughed and said: "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I know that the nameless senior is still alive!"

"Life is short, so some people know the world early, stay out of it, and enjoy themselves! Some people spend their whole lives fighting for fame and fortune, and in the end they are buried in the wilderness. Donor, you have now become a new martial arts myth, so why look for someone who has already What about the dead old martial arts myth?"

Lin Xiao said indifferently: "I'm not looking for the nameless senior for fame and fortune, I just want to ask him about swordsmanship, what's more, even if it's for fame and fortune, there's nothing wrong with it, after all, people always have something to pursue. Monk, you are a monk, and you pay attention to the emptiness of the four great things. You can’t ask everyone to be a monk like you. The four great emptiness are all like you! At that time, everyone in the world will become a monk with no desire or desire. Wouldn’t the reproduction of human beings also be extinct? Great monk, for you This kind of Buddhist practice that seems to be great but actually secretly exterminates human beings, I have never caught a cold!"

The monk's expression changed, and he said, "Blessings cannot be exhausted, words cannot be exhausted, and rules cannot be exhausted. If everything is exhausted, fate will end sooner." Lin Xiao frowned and said, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense any more! I know nameless. Senior lives in China Pavilion! Aisha, let's go, go to China Pavilion!"

The monk dodged and suddenly came to Lin Xiao, blocking his way: "Since others have already decided to go into seclusion, why does the donor have to disturb his tranquility? It is convenient for you to be convenient with others!"

"It's a good idea to be convenient with others, so it's better for the big monk to make it easier for me, please!" Lin Xiao took Aisha's hand and raised his foot to step over from the monk.

"Since the poor monk and Wuming are friends, you won't let you harass his quietness, you will offend him!" After the monk said, he raised his palm, and the Buddha's light in the palm of the Tathagata's hand was photographed.

Lin Xiao suddenly became impatient, and said in his heart that I would leave me, what are you stopping me from doing? It's really a lot of work!Even if I don't go to Wuming, he can't get rid of the shackles of the rivers and lakes!

He waved a palm casually, which was exactly the move in Paiyun's palm. The two palms crossed each other, and the monk's body was shocked, and Lin Xiao's majestic and vast skills were shocked and flew out.

At this moment, a sword suddenly shot out of the air and landed directly between Lin Xiao and the monk.

Lin Xiao's heart moved, he looked up, and a person fell from the air and stopped between Lin Xiao and the monk. This person was very handsome, dressed in white, and looked upright and compelling, which made people feel good at first sight.

Sure enough, it really makes sense to pretend to be wearing white clothes!

The man in white said unhappily, "My wife is a pure place, how can others be harassed?" After speaking, the man gave Lin Xiao Aisha and the monk a salute and said, "Jianchen, the junior, see the two seniors! I have seen this girl!"

Lin Xiao chuckled softly: "Jian Chen? A disciple of the nameless predecessor? It seems that your master has high expectations for you, or else I wouldn't call you Jian Chen! The way of swordsmanship is like the morning light, the light is not intense, Soft but not weak, what a good name!"

Chapter [-] Juggernaut joins, masters gather

To be honest, Lin Xiao doesn't have much affection for Jian Chen. Although this guy has a master like Wuming as his teacher, his own strength is not as good as that of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Well, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are pig's feet. , There is a halo of invincible pig's feet shrouded in it. It's not as good as these two people, but they can't even beat the broken waves of their own cultivation, which is a little dish.

Later, he even raped Chu Chu and betrayed Master Wuming many times. Although there were reasons for them, in general, it was because of his weak mind and unbearable temptation.

Lin Xiao was even thinking about whether he should just kill the man in white that beat the snow.

Jian Chen immediately saluted Lin Xiao: "Senior has won the prize! Senior's famous name Jian Chen has been heard from Master more than once! Senior alone fought nearly a hundred Nanwu Lin masters in Wushuang City Lord's Mansion, and successively defeated Juggernaut and killed Dugu party. You have achieved outstanding achievements, created the name of a saint, and become a new martial arts myth! My master said that you became famous in the world at a young age, and your martial arts are unfathomable. You are truly a generation of genius!"

Lin Xiao smiled and said, "You don't have to call me a senior, your master became famous decades ago, and I have always regarded him as my senior, so we should be equals!" Then he teased: "You Master told you that when I fought against the Wushuang City Lord's Mansion, did you say that I used ruthless means to kill so many martial arts masters in an instant, and life was ruined?"

Jian Chen was stunned for a while, and then felt a little embarrassed, because the master did say these words, but he was a little puzzled, how did Lin Xiao know...

"Nameless! Nameless! The old man doesn't believe you are dead, come out and fight with me!"