Chapter 2776

At the beginning, he didn't pay attention to master Yijie at all. He just thought that he was a god stick who cheated food and drink from a broken temple. Otherwise, he would not be scolded by a bald ass on the left and a bald ass on the right. It was not until he was slapped by the other party that he realized that he had kicked the iron plate and that the monk was not as simple as he thought.

When I think about it carefully, I feel that his palm seems to be ordinary, but in fact, the Taoist rhyme is wonderful, and it is not a Buddhist dharma, but a very mysterious and wonderful sword skill. He seems to have seen it somewhere. Even if he remembers it wrongly, he must have heard about it.

The more Qin Qiuyuan thought about it, the more he felt that master Yijie was mysterious and unpredictable. In addition, he had just suffered a big loss in his hands. He didn't dare to act rashly before he understood his true origin.

"That's fine. I'll ask someone to find out his true identity before I start." Qin Fangyu also suffered a great loss under Gu Fenghua's hands. When she saw that her uncle was so careful, she did not dare to act rashly.

"We'll send our disciples out to inquire." Lu Yangping and the other two old people holding Qin Qiuyuan's thighs said with one voice.

"Be careful not to let them know." Qin Qiuyuan felt not yet completely swollen cheek Gang son, reminded a few people.

His injuries are still not good, and his bones are broken. He doesn't want to be beaten by the evil monk again.

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In the morning, Gu Fenghua got up for breakfast and followed master Yijie to the market in the north of the city.

Although it's still early, the ancient streets are crowded with people, and there is a continuous stream of pedestrians. On both sides of the street, there are already stalls, and hawkers from all over the world are shouting and selling goods.

However, Gu Fenghua is thinking about the sky meteorite purple soul gold, but he does not dare to spend money any more. Along the long street, a group of people walk forward slowly. There are so many people that they can't get up quickly.

After walking for a short time, I saw a competition platform standing on the side of the street, which was as high as Zhang Xu and about three Zhang wide. Two middle-aged holy masters were fighting with each other. As the sword fell, blood splashed like rain.

Their accomplishments were not too high. As soon as they arrived at the holy land of heaven, Gu Fenghua was concerned about business and had no interest in watching the battle. He looked at them at will and went on.

After a short walk, another competition platform appeared beside the street, on which the swords were interlaced and the murderous air was soaring. This time, two young men in their 20s and 30s were competing. Their accomplishments were much lower than those of the previous two middle-aged men. They only went to the realm of Xuansheng, but the fight was more fierce. Just in a moment, they were scarred and bloody, but they still attacked each other endlessly.

Such strength, of course, can not hook up Gu Fenghua a few people interest, continue to move forward. But then, the same competition platform appeared on both sides of the street from time to time. There were two holy masters fighting to death on the platform. Although the strength was different, the fighting situation was the same.

"What's going on?" If it's just one or two, there are so many test platforms in succession, and there are so many holy masters fighting against each other. Gu Fenghua is inevitably curious and can't help asking master Yijie.