V2.Chapter 1323

At this moment, the old drunkard stood there like a towering mountain. That

kind of heavy feeling, let everyone feel great pressure.

For a long time, the image of Zhuoming Zen master is very weak in the hearts of many students, and even has no sense of existence at all. Bi

unexpectedly, this guy has never taught any courses, and he is not an elder. He is confused and crazy all day.

But this time, the old drunkard completely overturned their understanding, and even had a very shocking feeling. Who

could have thought that he could follow the elder so hard.

Yang Luo's face also changed. He finally believed that today's life chasing Zen master might have changed a little. "

it seems that you are not going to keep your promise?" Suddenly,

however, Yang Luo's words changed and he said so.

Many people frown. Today, they suddenly discover the mystery of the old drunkard, especially Yang Luo's words.

He didn't speak. The Zen master continued to look at Yangluo calmly, as if he didn't want to say anything more. "

in order to save this bastard's life, you volunteered to guard the temples for 200 years, but now it's only more than ten years, and you're going to break your promise?"

It's totally intentional, Yang Luo said.

He just wanted to put pressure on Zen master Suiming through these students, so that he could not do it by himself. Judging from the strength of this guy before, the old drunkard doesn't really neglect himself as it seems.

Facts have proved that he is still the brilliant genius of that year. Even if he has been trapped in the temples for so many years, no one can fight against him. No

after this time, Zen master Suiming still didn't say anything, but he still calmly watched Yangluo. There is a flash of light in Su Qiu's white eyes. He didn't expect these stories on the old drunkard. It really sounds sad.

As for Xiaoyuan, there is an indescribable surprise in his eyes. He

has always thought that an old alcoholic is just an ordinary old alcoholic. Now he knows that he has an indescribable relationship with himself! "

speaking, you have been thinking about your younger martial sister all these years, haven't you?"

A sneer suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth, and Yangluo seemed to be a storyteller.

This time, the old drunkard was still calm.

And his narration also made everyone understand the story of that year. Little

yuan's mother, that is, the woman who left Qianshan kingdom with the demon king, is the younger martial sister who grew up with Zhuoming Zen master. When

in the annual college ranking competition, it is the two of them that make the 60th college almost enter the top ten.

In the end, however, everything became a mirage.

Later, Xiaoyuan was born, and the college wanted to kill him, but because of the insistence of pursuing the life of the Zen master and voluntarily guarding the temples, Xiaoyuan's life was saved.

From then on, perhaps it was the complete loss of fun for life, and the once gifted teenagers began to gradually become the old drunkard in front of them. "

have you finished? Let's go after that. It's time for us to go back to the temples. " Shaking

after shaking the wine gourd, it seemed that it was empty inside, and then the Zen master said in a low voice. "

want to go? If I let you leave today, where is my face? You and your younger martial sister made Yaxing a joke of Qianshan kingdom. Today Is it because of your disciples that they let this happen again? "

The momentum suddenly changed, and Yang Luo's voice became extremely depressed.

"After so many years, I really want to have a try today How far has this former genius grown up? "

In the end, Yang Luo decided to do it. He

as the supreme elder, if he can not establish his own dignity at this moment, then the supreme elder will not have to continue to exist. Words

sound just fell, out of thin air flash, Yangluo has arrived in front of the old drunkard.

In the space suddenly appeared a black machete, delimited Su Qiubai's chest directly. This knife, called the ghost knife, is Yang Luo's weapon. The third level king of martial arts, the whole space was blocked at the moment of shooting.

it can be described that the king of war can not control the space completely. However,

just when Yangluo was very confident that he could hurt the old drunkard, the whole space suddenly lost his position.

That kind of feeling, like this guy disappeared out of thin air, without a trace!

At this moment, Yang Luo's face changed immediately.

Then his knife broke

Once again, the old drunkard appeared in front of him.

But this time, he broke his machete directly with his right hand, and then waved it out again.The feeling of being imprisoned is transferred to myself. Without any time and ability to respond, Yangluo flew out. Although he didn't lie on the ground in the end, he was still in a mess. Fear

fear of life! There was a kind of suffocating silence in the whole field. The scene just happened too soon, and then a third level king was defeated.

The key is the old drunkard's look, very calm, action is also very casual, obviously his strength is above Yangluo.

This is what really surprised everyone. If the old alcoholic is stronger than the Yangluo of the third level King Wu, then What kind of strength is he? When everyone's thoughts are different, Yang Luo's face is hard to see. He

felt very ashamed that he was not an opponent in pursuit of life, and he was repulsed under the gaze of so many people!

This is a great shame, let his heart a bad breath can not swallow. "

let's go..."

Calmly looking back, the Zen master said to Su Qiubai and Xiaoyuan.

At the moment, the two disciples didn't say much, so they planned to leave after pursuing life. Today,

when the day comes out, the people who should be beaten have already been beaten, and the revenge that should be avenged has also been avenged. There is really no meaning to stay here. However,

no one thought that at this time, Yang Luo's voice sounded again.

"Pursue life, I think this small far is your child? Have you ever had such a bastard with your younger martial sister, and still blame the dark clan? How clever... " His words are like a bomb.

everyone was extremely surprised, and even some people made a direct cry of surprise.

Such a thing is unthinkable. However,

the more you think about it, the more reasonable you feel. Maybe that's what it is.

As for the pursuit of life here, it was a sudden change. For the first time, there was a murderous spirit in him.

for a moment, a knife appeared out of thin air and was held in the hands of the pursuer. When he stopped again, he was in front of Yangluo, and the knife was on his neck. "

insult Wanqing, die!" Speaking

with words, the knife had been inserted into Yang Luo's throat.

At this moment, Yang Luo's body is completely unable to move.

His eyes were full of panic, and the speed of pursuing his life was so fast that he had no time to respond and was completely imprisoned. And now, the killing intention in those eyes is almost boiling. Yang

Luo is completely convinced that this guy really wants to kill himself, which is absolutely right! In the end, he felt panic, unspeakable panic. Especially the cold long knife, whose blood has been flowing down the blade.

No one dares to speak at this time. One of the students has died today. If another elder is killed, the 60th college will explode. But

the blood red eyes in pursuit of life suddenly seemed to be shaking with his body. Finally, he stopped and obviously tried to control his killing intention.

God knows how long this moment is in Yangluo's heart. At last, he feels that the knife is no longer going deep. Maybe his life can stay.

little by little, Zhui Ming Zen master took the knife out of Yang Luo's throat and then turned around.

A lot of people also breathed a sigh at this time. Thank God, the madmen in the temples are leaving. Yang

Luo also has a sense of escape from death, and is very glad that he is still alive. But

it's almost the same. The Zen master who just thought of this and didn't look back raised the knife in his hand. The hand

rises and falls, and no one can react. Then Yang Luo's head falls to the ground, and the knife is hidden in this space. "

as I said, insult Wanqing and die!"