Li Bufu suddenly turned his head and looked at Hongying and Green Willow.

"Is this the big thing you are talking about?!"

Li Hongying and Yang Luliu were covered with sweat on their foreheads. They looked at each other and jumped out of the window at the same time in a tacit understanding, and headed towards the rear.

Li Bufu jumped and chased after him with a knife.

Just as he left the window, a vermilion robe suddenly appeared outside the window, and the tension was tight and strong, covering the sky and the earth, bound him towards him!

Wow!

In the blink of an eye, the cassock was tightly wrapped around Li Bufu's body, like a strong net that kept it unable to move.

If there are Shaolin disciples here, they will definitely recognize that this is the "Cassociation Demon-Suffering Art" among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin!

In the distant sky, a few strong winds suddenly sounded through the air, and three projectiles flew over, without knowing the direction, and they rushed towards Li Bufu!

Click!

A sound of cracking silk sounded, and a blue knife first poked out from the cassock, then turned smoothly, tearing the cassock open.

When, when, when, when!

The three projectiles were not approaching yet, and they were picked up by someone.

"Amitabha, I have no intention of hurting others. I wonder which donor acted in a rash way?"

An old monk held a projectile with his palm and looked around.

"Hahahahahahaha! Master Abbot, you and I have not seen each other for thirty years! No wonder you don't recognize my golden bow and silver ball!"

A man jumped from the white mist of Daming Lake. The man was tall and tall, with a red face, with a head of silver hair draped down his shoulders, holding a golden bow in his hand!

The previous projectile was sent out by him.

After Li Bufu tore open his cassock, he stood by the wall in the courtyard. The red cherry and green willows were gone, but there were thirteen monks in the courtyard of Shenjiazhuang.

The oldest monk had no cassock on his body, and he was wearing only a yellow monk's robe. He clasped his hands and said, "He killed the tiger's sword with golden bow and silver balls, and caught the clouds and chased the moon and floated on the water. It turned out to be Donor Li."

Zhao Wuji and brother Shu Bing also followed him, and Zhao Wuji quietly said to Li Bufu: "That is the abbot of Shaolin, and the person holding the bow is Li Gang's father, Li Qingfeng!"

He spoke in a low voice, but Li Bufu sneered without hesitation: "This Li Qingfeng has been watching by his side for a long time. Taking advantage of the moment when the Shaolin abbot attacked me, he suddenly launched a sneak attack. It seems that if he has the same father and son, he will have the same son. Neither of these father nor son are good things!"

Li Qingfeng's voice was like a bell, and he said angrily: "What's wrong with your son? Return it to my son quickly!"

Li Bufu said: "You can't see your son yourself, why do you come to me instead?"

Li Qingfeng snorted coldly, his arms were veins, and he used his hands together, and shot three golden pellets at Li Bufu!

Li Bufu stretched out a pair of fleshy palms to catch it, but he didn't see how his palms moved. He threw all three bullets back!

Whoosh!

Li Qingfeng turned over in the air, retreated three feet before avoiding the three projectiles.

Li Bufu said: "Catching the clouds and chasing the moon, this style is really good, it is better than the one I saw on the street the day before yesterday."

Li Qingfeng's face turned red, and he was embarrassed and angry, and said angrily: "You can still show off your might while verbally, but you won't be able to become powerful later!"

Li Bufu said, "Oh?"

Li Qingfeng sneered: "As far as I know, the heads of Wudang and Diancang Sects are all on the way, and at most half an hour, they will arrive and encircle you, the evil thief!"

Li Bufu said, "Then I really bother you."

Li Qingfeng laughed: "Actually, in my opinion, there are not so many people. Shaolin abbot came out with twelve bronze men. Can't you still capture you?"

The abbot of Shaolin proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "I took the twelve bronze formations down the mountain. I was invited by the head of Wudang, and I had no intention of killing my life. I just wanted to ask Mr. Li to tell you where my disciple Yang Kaitai and Wudang disciple Xu Qingteng went."

Behind him were twelve monks, with bright eyes and strong bodies. They each had a ring stick on their backs, and they were like fierce leopards and stood like strong pine trees. They were masters at first glance.

Li Bufu said, "Yang Kaitai and Xu Qingteng are in a place called Doll Villa. If you want to go and find it, I can take you there."

The Shaolin abbot was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Li Bufu to say it so easily.

He immediately said, "When Master Li has news, it is the best. When Master Feiyun from Wudang comes, we can sit down and have a talk. Please inform Mr. Li."

"No need to wait. I'm here!"

A man used his light skills from outside the Shenjia Village, stepped on it several times, stepped in the air, and flew quickly.

This Taoist's light skills are as mysterious as climbing a ladder and climbing up the steps.

Li Bufu laughed and said, "Li Qingfeng, look at other people's Wudang's light skills. They are always much more wise than you. You still have the face to show off here!"

Li Qingfeng was not angry this time, but said, "I am not as good as the 'ladder' of Master Feiyun, the leader of the Wudang Sect. I just don't know if Mr. Xu Qingteng has escaped your quick knife by relying on this body technique!"

Taoist Master Feiyun landed on the roof. After hearing this, his face became less beautiful and said, "What is the battle for this battle? Let's wait until the leader of Dian Cang comes before making a decision."

"Xie Tianshi, the head of Diancang?"

"It's Master Xie!"

Li Bufu said: "It turned out to be him. He supported me and forced Li Gang away!"

Taoist Master Feiyun said in a cold voice: "The people who supported you at the time are now coming to kill you, which shows your bad deeds!"

Li Bufu laughed loudly and said, "Master Feiyun, if you have the courage, come down and play a few moves with me, and let me see your martial arts skills! If you don't have the courage, you will be like Li Qingfeng, huddled behind and then attack, don't mess with me!"

Taoist Master Feiyun is the contemporary sect leader of Wudang. His identity is so noble that he could not bear such words as Li Bufu.

Fortunately, the abbot of Shaolin persuaded him and said, "Wait a little longer to see what Master Xie has to say when he arrives."

"He has nothing to say."

Also in the fog of Daming Lake, a hearty laughter came.

"oh?"

Taoist Master Feiyun looked over and saw a man flying over in a thick clothes, wearing torn shoes, carrying a tart cloth bag in his hand.

"What is your relationship with the head of Xie Tianshi? Why do you pass on the message on his behalf?"

"I have nothing to do with him either. I just met him on the way here."

Taoist Master Feiyun asked, "When you saw him, was it his order that you would bring you this far?"

The man smiled and said, "No. He can't speak anymore, how could he let me lead the conversation?"

Taoist Master Feiyun frowned and said, "What are you talking nonsense?"

The man threw away the package in his hand, spread the cloth, and a bloody head rolled out from it. It was vaguely seen that it was Xie Tianshi, the head of Dian Cang!

He smiled and said, "Look, do you want to hear what he says?"

Taoist Master Feiyun was moved and said sternly: "Who killed him?"

The man pointed at Li Bufu and said, "It's him!"

Master Feiyun said, "Is it Li Bufu?"

The man said: "I saw it with my own eyes on the road. He cut off the head of the head of Xie Tianshi with a deer-cutting knife!"

"What a thief!"

Taoist Master Feiyun bullied himself down and slashed Li Bufu with one palm, like a waterfall falling from the sky, with internal force surging and falling, using Wudang's Little Star Palm!

Li Bufu did not avoid or give in, and penetrated his internal strength into his right palm, lifted his palm to greet him, and after repelling Taoist Master Feiyun, he gently dodged aside.

Taoist Master Feiyun suddenly realized that Li Bufu's palm power was strong, and it was not ordinary, so he stopped entangling. Instead, he used this palm power to turn over the house, took out the long sword, and focused his mind.

The man had also rushed to the front, and he smiled at the man and said, "Why do you have to tease him like this? I didn't kill this man."

The man glanced at everyone with his shiny black eyes and said with a smile: "I just want to see how stupid and ridiculous these righteous people are."

He also held a knife in his hand, looked around, and said to everyone: "This person is indeed not killed by Li Bufu! I was just joking with everyone just now!"

Li Qingfeng said: "This joke is not funny! If this person was not killed by Li Bufu, could it be you who killed him?!"

The man said, "You are right. Xie Tianshi was the one I killed!"

"Who are you?"

"I am Xiao Shiyilang!"
Chapter completed!