Master Yuankong was still screaming at this moment, and the red blood stained his monk's robe, the evil monk of the crazy sword, the dragon claw monk, and Zuo Lengchan, hurried up to bandage his wounds.

When the heroes around saw this, their faces turned pale and their foreheads were sweating coldly, and they were all glad that they did not gulp as the bird that stood out.

Now they understand that the Huashan Sword Demon did not start a killing today. Why? They don’t know, but it is definitely not because of his kindness and righteousness. Maybe it’s just that he is in a good mood for the time being, right?

"Tell you the truth, I'm talking about the facts, and another version of the Sunflower Book is not false. As for worrying that I have any conspiracy to harm you? Haha, to put it bluntly, I'm going to kill all of you now, who can stop me? Who can run away again?"

Xu Zifan spoke again, and at this moment his aura was slightly restrained and no longer so formidable.

At this moment, the heroes were confused and difficult to make a decision, but they also understood that now people are the slaughter and I am the fish and meat, and I cannot resist. Since I cannot resist, let’s see if the Sunflower Book is there? What does it look like?

"Okay! Huashan Sword Demon is famous in the world and will definitely not deceive me. My flying dragon swordsman Li Muxin agrees. I am willing to follow you to Huashan to see the Sunflower Book!"

At this time, a tall and thin middle-aged man shouted.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan nodded slightly and his eyes turned to others.

"My Three Gorges One Sword Qu Zheng also agreed!"

"My Wujiang Iron Sword Wu Fan also agrees!"

"I agree with Liu San!"

...

The heroes figured it out at this moment and agreed to this matter.

Xu Zifan then looked at the monks of Shaolin Temple and the Songshan Sect.

At this time, everyone in Shaolin Temple looked up at Master Yuankong, and the disciples of Songshan Sect also looked at Zuo Lengchan, waiting for a decision.

"Since Mr. Xu invited me and my junior brothers to visit me. I will visit and order Mr. Shi Yue. Last time I met, he was still a child and hadn't seen him for many years, so I miss him very much."

Master Yuankong stopped refuting at this moment, and he talked a lot, but he still agreed.

Seeing Master Yuankong agreeing, Xu Zifan twitched the corners of his mouth secretly, but he did not make things difficult for him. He nodded, then turned to look at Zuo Lengchan.

"Then let me go and have a look at it, I haven't seen Junior Brother Yue for a long time, and I miss you very much!" Zuo Lengchan responded immediately when he saw Xu Zifan looking at him.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, pack up now and set off!" Xu Zifan said.

When the heroes heard Xu Zifan say this, their mouths twitched, and they thought to themselves: "Do you agree, do we dare not agree? We are all forced by you as a pervert!"

Then Xu Zifan stood there, glanced at everyone around him, waited for them to pack up and set off for Mount Hua.

Especially the Songshan Sect, all the disciples of the sect had to go to Huashan, so Xu Zifan ordered them to take the dry food and the silver they needed along the way.

In fact, without Xu Zifan's instructions, they would also carry all the valuable things with them, because Xu Zifan asked all the disciples of Songshan to go. They could think that after they all left, there would be no one to guard them here, and someone would come here to steal things.

Half an hour later, the crowd packed up and went down the mountain together, heading towards Mount Hua.

When everyone left Songshan and was about to disappear from sight, Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, stood on the bluestone on a cliff on Songshan, looked at the blurry figures of people from afar, folded their hands together, and recited: "Amitabha! Why bother! I'll be busy all my life, and ended up being in vain."

At this time, Xu Zifan, who was moving forward, seemed to feel something. He turned around and looked towards Songshan. There was a faint purple flower in his eyes, as if a purple divine light flashed, and he whispered: "Come and visit again in the future!"

"Brother Xu, what did you say?"

At this time, Qu Feiyan, dressed in green and intriguing clothes, looked curious and looked in the direction Xu Zifan looked at, and saw the towering Songshan Mountain, clouds and mist, dense forests and lush trees, and nothing else could be seen, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"It's nothing, Feifei, how have you practiced the sword technique recently?" Xu Zifan asked with a smile.

Seeing that Xu Zifan did not answer, Qu Feiyan did not get entangled in this question. His voice was sweet and he responded proudly: "I have practiced the Qianfeng Sword Technique recently and the Desert Sword Technique." Then he acted coquettishly: "Brother Xu, I like scimitars the most in swordsmanship. Can you collect more martial arts of scimitars?"

"You little girl, you can practice your basic knife skills first. If you have a solid foundation, you can go further in the future!"

Xu Zifan gently flicked Qu Feiyan's white forehead and expressed his admonition. Qu Feiyan was born with a weird and lively and active person, and he was also very helpless about this sister's personality.

"Okay! Brother Xu, collect more. When I have a solid foundation, don't practice martial arts in scimitars. Then you will lose your face as a dignified Huashan Sword Demon. At that time, there will be rumors in the world that the dignified Huashan Sword Demon has a superb magical skill, but his sister does not have a favorite martial art to practice."

Qu Feiyan stuck out her tongue cutely and said with a sly smile.

"Don't worry, practice your basic sword technique well, and your scimitar technique will not be missing at that time." Xu Zifan said helplessly.

On the cliff, Master Fang Zheng, who looked here, looked back, faintly felt instinctively that he was being watched and glanced at him.

As a peerless master, he naturally would not think that this was an illusion. This feeling had not happened to him for a long time. He knew that there was a supreme master who was far more powerful than him and glanced at him just now.

Thinking about myself as a peerless master, and the most powerful existence in the martial arts world in the entire martial arts world, who is the master with far greater strength than me?

"Is it the one who is Black Wood Cliff?"

Master Fang Zheng was thinking in his heart, and then rejected this conjecture. The Heimuya man had not appeared in the world for twenty years. He definitely could not be that man. Could it be the Huashan Sword Demon who had just left?

Yes, it is only him. His three uncles, as well as the eighteen Arhats and bronze men from the previous generation of Shaolin, are all rare masters in the world. So many people were captured by the Huashan Sword Demon, you can imagine how deep the Huashan Sword Demon's martial arts are.

Thinking of this, Master Fang Zheng looked up again and looked into the distance. At this time, Xu Zifan and his group had disappeared from his sight. He also thought that the distance was so far just now, the straight line was about ten miles, and even the Huashan Sword Demon could find him watching them leave here.

At this time, Master Fang Zheng couldn't help but seep all over his body and his spine became cold. He was shocked by Xu Zifan's deep skills.

"Not less than Dongfang Bubai!"

In this way, Master Fang Zheng looked into the distance, thinking about something in his heart. After a long time, he folded his hands together and chanted: "Amitabha! Buddha blesses me, I wish that there are few disasters in the world for life and death!"
Chapter completed!