Just as Nanfeng was trying to recall where the sound came from, Kong Shi, the abbot of Longkong Temple, sang the Buddha's name with his hands together, "Namo Amitabha."

When Nanfeng heard the sound, he immediately retracted his mind and looked at the old monk's emptiness. After Buddhism entered the Middle Land, it borrowed a lot of Taoist etiquette. Taking this name and the name of Buddha as an example, ordinary Taoists could only recite the Immortal Heavenly Lord. Only the true purple qi who had been living in the mountains could recite the Six Complete Taoist Names of Fusheng Immortal Heavenly Lord. Ordinary monks could only recite Amitabha Buddha. Only great monks who had advanced to purple qi or had supernatural powers comparable to purple qi could chant Namo Amitabha Buddha.

Longkong Temple was not big, so he underestimated Longkong Temple before, but he didn't expect that there was a purple qi master hibernating in this small temple.

After singing the Buddha's name, Kongxing said again, "May I ask the donor, is this coming a challenge or a competition or a competition?"

Although Hunting is old, his speech is full of energy, and everyone can hear it clearly from more than ten feet away. Hunting's words are very meaningful, and the purpose is to find out the other party's purpose. If it is a challenge, he will not show mercy when he takes action. If it is a competition, then both parties can only click.

"Challenge." The man in the straw raincoat replied in a deep voice.

The man spoke again, and Nanfeng felt more and more familiar with the other person's voice, but he still couldn't remember who the voice belonged to him or had known or met.

"Amitabha, ask the donor again, is it necessary to determine the outcome or the death?" Kongshi asked again, and monks could chant Namo Amitabha, but they did not mean that they had to chant the six-character Buddha's name.

This time the man in the straw raincoat did not answer, took two steps back, held the knife in his back hand, and pulled his posture away.

Kong Yan raised his right hand slightly, and the monks behind him understood and dispersed left and right.

The long sword used by the man in the straw raincoat was different from the sharp blade used by ordinary warriors. It was three feet long, with a straight body and a narrow spine.

Because the blade is straight and narrow, this type of long sword will lack strength when used, but it will be more convenient to control it. To put it bluntly, it is at the cost of giving up power in exchange for quick moves.

It is not enough to have speed alone. It is necessary to hurt the enemy. If you lack strength, you must make up for it from another place. The long sword's body is covered with snowflakes, which means that the long sword is extremely sharp. The blade body and blade edge of the truly sharp sword will be slightly rough, and those that have not been cut will be shiny and smooth.

In addition, the long sword used by the man in the straw raincoat has not even been equipped with a scabbard, which saves time to draw the sword and sheath. This shows that this person only seeks practicality and does not care about beauty. The sword is a weapon, not an accessories for him.

Just when Nanfeng was watching the man holding the knife in the straw raincoat, the man wearing the straw raincoat suddenly made a move. The man walked in a way that was only fast and could not break. His body was moving forward with his right arm at the same time. The long sword was originally a reverse grip, so he saved the time to swing the knife under the arm.

Both of them were watching the battle, Hu County Magistrate and others only watched the moves. In addition to the moves, Nan Feng was also watching the manly complexion of the straw raincoat. What he didn't expect was that the man in the straw raincoat was red, and he had only Gao Xuan's cultivation level, which was one level lower than his Shengxuan.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s because it’s unsteady or because the angle is not accurate enough, the man in the straw raincoat’s long sword is actually the empty left face.

When facing the enemy at the moment, if you want to kill someone, you should cut your neck directly. If it is a tentative attack, you should attack non-pivotal parts. Cutting the face is unclear.

Seeing the long knife swing, Kong Yan leaned forward and avoided it. At the same time, his left knee was bent and he only supported his weight with his left leg. His right leg was out and kicked towards the left leg of the man in the straw raincoat.

The man in the straw raincoat was unavoidable and did not dodge. He leaned his body down right, and at the same time he shook his wrist and turned his knife, turning his swing into a chop, and using his own weight to accelerate the chop.

At this time, Huoyan supported the ground with one leg, and the man in the straw raincoat fell down, causing his right leg to lose his correct head. In fact, he could still continue to kick and kick the man in the straw raincoat at this time, but once he kicked the man in the straw raincoat's left leg, it would greatly accelerate the speed of the other party's in the straw raincoat's in the straw raincoat, and he would suffer from it.

The man in the straw raincoat was indecisive, but Nanfeng was an expert, so he could see clearly that the man in the straw raincoat seemed to have lost his accurate head again. He cut off not the head of emptiness or the shoulder of emptiness, but the ear of emptiness. What is this method of playing?

At a critical moment, Kong Yan retracted the strength of his right leg, twisted his body to the right side, supported the ground with his right arm instead of stabilizing his body, freed up his left leg, and kicked backwards in the air.

The man in the straw raincoat was not reacting enough, and was kicked by Kong Yan's left leg, spinning and flying out, falling to the snow.

After landing, the man jumped up, stretched his right leg forward, squatted halfway with his left leg, held the knife in both hands, and adjusted his breathing slightly.

After the man in the straw raincoat landed, the hat on his head fell off. Nan Feng finally saw the person's appearance clearly, and suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his heart. He was really surprised and happy. The man in the straw raincoat was no one else, but his sworn brother, Gongsun Changle, who had been separated for many years.

After five years, Gongsun Changle has changed a lot. When he parted, Changle was only thirteen years old. Now he is eighteen. Although he is still so thin, he has grown a lot taller and his facial features are more rigid. Because he is too thin, his cheekbones and eyebrows appear very high. His slightly concave eyes are dark and his eyes are focused and calm, cold and quiet. He has seen such a look on the face of the male wolf in Taiyi Mountain. The two are exactly the same and very similar.

When they were separated, everyone was just half-grown children, and their childish voices had not completely receded. Now they are all adults, and their voices have changed a little. Therefore, he just felt familiar before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Changle may not have had a very good life in the past few years. He was thin and his hair was messy. It was winter now, and there was a single dress under the straw raincoat.

Nanfeng had a very good personal relationship with Changle. Seeing the brothers falling into this situation, he felt very heartbroken and wanted to come forward and take it immediately. However, at this time, Changle was fighting against Kongshi and could not distract him at this time.

Changle only had emptiness in his eyes and did not see the south wind. After a brief breathing adjustment, he waved his sword forward again.

"That man is not the opponent of Master Kong Yan." said the yamen runner under the magistrate Hu.

Hunting is a master of purple qi. The spiritual energy can break through the body. Seeing Changle attacking, he would strike out from the air without waiting for him to get close to him.

Changle reacted extremely quickly. When Hunting raised his hand, he guessed that Hunting should attack with spiritual energy from afar. Without waiting for Hunting to come out of his palm, he would change his position in the middle, causing Hunting to hit Hunting with one palm.

Changle predicted the situation first, and barely avoided the two palms of Hunting, and then approached the body again, making strange moves, turning the blade, and flirting with Hunting perineum.

In addition to excitement and worry, Nanfeng also had a deep doubt in his heart. Everything has a reason. He didn't know why Changle challenged Emptiness, but from the perspective and direction of Changle's move, Changle seemed not to defeat the other party, because Changle chose not the best target of attack.

The perineum is a large acupoint that gathers yin and yang. It dares not support the emptiness. Its energy is released from the dantian and sends the spring to the sky. It is pulled up in the air before the long sword approaches it.

Changle seemed to have expected the other party to deal with this, leaning back, slamming his left palm to the ground and kicking his feet at the same time.

"Oh no." Nan Feng frowned suddenly, not knowing whether Changle was unable to cultivate or what, but the angle of kicking and kicking was not the perineum of Kongxing, but the feet of Kongxing.

How can emptiness miss this rare opportunity? The spiritual energy is quickly retracted and falls, and step on the feet in Changle's feet at the same time.

The pedal of the purple Qi master was extraordinary. Under the pressure of a thousand pounds, Changle immediately fell backwards. Fortunately, he responded in time. Before landing, he bent down and removed most of the force. Otherwise, he might have broken his neck and lumbar spine.

Changle was frustrated again but was not discouraged. He stabilized his body and breathed steadily. After he could land, he bullied himself and attacked again.

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but it is difficult to change one's nature. What kind of temperament is a person when he was a child? It usually does not change much after he grew up. Nanfeng and Changle grew up together and knew Changle very well. Gongsun was not a Han surname. Changle's ancestors should be foreigners. Changle didn't speak much, fierce, stubborn, extreme and stubborn. However, Changle was very smart, clear-headed, and very organized in his work. Taking the example of killing the unscrupulous quack doctor back then, there was no warning before, hiding the knife, choosing, entering the house, and committing crimes. In order not to implicate his brothers, he stayed there and waited for the government to arrest him after killing people. All of these indicate that Changle was a very sober person.

However, what Changle did at this time seemed to be irrational, and even for no reason. His cultivation was too poor and his emptiness was too great, so there was no possibility of winning.

The eight rounds in the first and last days ended with Changle's defeat and retreating. Due to the continuous heavy damage, blood was already seen at the corner of Changle's mouth.

"This guy is really ungrateful. If Master Kong Yan hadn't shown mercy, he would have died several times." A yamen runner said self-righteously.

"He is still alive until now, not because Master Hunting showed mercy, but because he is fast." Zhang Zhong retorted.

Nan Feng glanced at Zhang Zhong with no worries. Changle only had Gao Xuan's cultivation level, and could fight against the purple Qi master for eight rounds with his extraordinary speed. He thought he could not do it.

Previously, the fat man said that there were eighteen moves in the Prajna magical art, but under Changle's attack, Kongshi's nine rounds, the Prajna magical art was useless. After being repelled by Kongshi again, Changle did not attack again, but held his fists with his sword, "The winner has been decided, and there will be a date in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Kong Ling to answer, he picked up his hat and turned around and left.

Changle was focused, put on a hat and lowered his head and walked quickly, walking past everyone, but never looked at everyone.
Chapter completed!