Xia Yunmo's steps were light and he walked casually in the Sutra Pavilion, taking the scriptures to read.

He strolled in the garden as if he was in his own yard.

In fact, Xia Yunmo's muscles were tight all over his body and was ready to fight or escape at any time.

He also visited the Sutra Library and investigated it, but there was no master.

But be careful, there is no big mistake, it is always good to be careful.

Fortunately, there is no sweeping monk hidden in the Sutra Pavilion, or a hidden monk.

Xia Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief and began to read the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

His comprehension is beyond the imagination of mortals, and with a certain foundation in Buddhism, it is very easy to get started with Buddhist martial arts.

This time I saw it, I was fascinated.

It was already late at night, and suddenly another sound of footsteps sounded, but four monks were walking around the Sutra Pavilion with lanterns. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, they left the Sutra Pavilion and closed the door. The footsteps gradually faded away.

Xia Yunmo walked out of the corner and continued to read Buddhist martial arts.

Since this day, Xia Yunmo has been invisible with the Shaolin Temple Sutra Collection, viewing martial arts skills and Buddhist scriptures. Although his internal skills have not improved much, he has made unimaginable progress in his moves and techniques.

In the blink of an eye, about twenty days passed.

On this day, Xia Yunmo stepped out of the Sutra Pavilion and looked at the world. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyebrows and nodded, and picked up his fingers several feet away. A fallen leaf was divided into two pieces silently.

"I have also achieved some success in picking flowers. I have read these 72 unique skills and keep them in mind. It's time to leave."

Xia Yunmo jumped over and landed on a big tree, then turned into a black shadow, and the people disappeared in several ups and downs.

This time I hid in Shaolin Temple and gained a lot.

This unique Shaolin Temple has been through thousands of years. Every martial art has been repaired by countless Shaolin masters. It can be said to be trained thousands of times. Many martial arts can be compared with the Seven Killing Blood Sword, even more than that.

After the main world, if he is willing, he can use these martial arts to establish a sect.

He had already understood more than ten Buddhist martial arts, and picking the flower finger was one of them. Although he had not achieved great success, he was also extremely powerful. His seventy-two unique skills were also hidden in his mind.

...

There is a small teahouse on the mountain road. Unfortunately, there are no guests, so Dr. Tea is taking a nap.

Suddenly, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, dark clouds were covered with darkness, and then amid a thunderous sound, raindrops as big as soybeans fell.

"Dr. Tea, come and make a pot of tea." When Dr. Tea was dozing off, he was woken up and saw a young man appearing in the teahouse as soon as he looked up.

Dr. Tea couldn't help but tremble when he saw the young man.

The young man did not shave his hair and droop his braids, obviously not the one who came from the right place. When he saw the long knife in the other party's hand, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"I wonder what tea the guest wants?" He showed a flattering smile on his face.

"Whatever you want, don't drink too hard, just don't poison it."

Dr. Tea smiled and said, "You are kidding. We are not a black shop, so why can we get poisoned?"

"That's best." The boy said lightly.

The heavy rain was even heavier, and in just a moment, it had accumulated into a group of puddles.

Amid the sound of the rain, several people wearing straw hats and straw raincoats hurriedly towards the teahouse, splashing water everywhere. They came to shelter from the rain and couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, God really changes his face very quickly. It rains when it rains."

Soon, they entered the teahouse from the rain curtain, shook the water droplets on their bodies, shouted again to serve tea, and then sat down.

"Guest, your tea." Dr. Tea delivered the tea to Xia Yunmo.

As soon as Xia Yunmo picked up the tea cup, the face of Dr. Tea suddenly became ferocious. At some point, there was a small knife in his hand and stabbed towards Xia Yunmo's chest.

"Rebel, die!"

At the same time, several people wearing straw hats suddenly lifted up their straw raincoats, and the sound of "swish swish swish swish swish" kept ringing, and the bright sword light flashed, and they all rushed towards Xia Yunmo.

"It's really not a good time to drink tea." Xia Yunmo sighed.

The next moment, the long sword on the table burst out from the sheath, and a blood-red sword light burst out, slashing horizontally and vertically, all of which were offensives, with fierce and powerful moves, and very killing.

But there is another Zen feeling that is fostered by it, which gives people a very strange feeling, as if they are about to enter the Western Paradise by being hit by this knife.

Xia Yunmo still used the "Seven Killing Blood Sword". The Seven Killing Blood Sword is the most powerful and killing martial art of all his kung fu. Compared with other Buddhist martial arts, it is more in line with Xia Yunmo's wishes.

However, it also blends the essence of Buddhism's "killing body sword technique" and "breaking the precepts sword technique" and other essences, which adds some Buddhist charm.

when!

Dr. Tea's knife was divided into two halves, accompanied by his forehead.

The other few were slightly tricky. They practiced the art of combined attack. The four of them were like one, and their swordsmanship cooperated with each other. They attacked and defended properly, and it was difficult to kill for a while.

However, it's just a little tricky.

Kill the sky!

Xia Yunmo raised his arm high, pointed the tip of the knife straight towards the sky, and slashed it suddenly. The knife was in a panic and rapid manner, cutting the air open, as if it had the power to slash the sky.

This is the fourth move of the Seven Killing Blood Sword, and it is also the most powerful move.

The first person raised the long sword to block it, but with a click, the knife was broken into two pieces. The person beside him quickly stepped on the knife to block the remaining sword momentum.

But the long sword folded in the air and drew an incredible arc.

The next moment, a big head soared into the sky. The first person had already been cut off his head, blood mixed with rain, and murderous intent filled the entire teahouse.

"Diet!" Xia Yunmo shouted fiercely, and the speed of the knife became faster, as fast as the wind, and the sword force became more erratic, like a ghost in the wind, strange and unpredictable.

The combined attack technique of these four people can barely compete with Xia Yunmo. If one of them dies, he will immediately become defeated.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

In just seven or eight breaths, three more corpses were added on the ground.

After this fierce battle, the entire teahouse was shaking. Xia Yunmo walked out and kicked it. With the sound of "crossing", the teahouse fell down and buried the five people completely.

Xia Yunmo stood in the rain, and his heart was very angry.

Now it is the great cause of heaven and earth to revive the Qing Dynasty, and there are still undercurrents of various forces, wanting to overthrow the Qing court and replace it.

In order to suppress the Tiandihui and major anti-Qing forces, the Qing court spread his eyes and eyes widespread. Whenever he encountered suspicious people, he would send masters or Qingming to pursue them.

Since he came to this world, he has been constantly being hunted for due to hair problems.

Although these so-called masters really do not pose any threat to him, they are very annoying and have no peace at all.

"It's time to fight back, enter the capital casually, look at the masters in the palace, and train them."
Chapter completed!