Chapter 492

"Thirty two..." Lu Qingshan ignored the Yin capital, but looked around and counted the specific number of people.

It's really a big deal.

With Lu Qingshan's current combat power, it is almost certain to win when facing an ordinary refining virtual friar alone. The two are the same.

But once the number exceeds three, the situation will become difficult, but it's OK to escape.

Thirty two practitioners?

No monk Yuanying can escape safely in the face of this situation, let alone the first in the Yellow list, even the strongest four territories are impossible.

In the cultivation world, the human sea tactics are useless when their strength varies greatly. Just like mole ants, even if there are a thousand, they can never bite a person to death.

However, if the difference in strength is not so great, the crowd tactics can play the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

The "first brother of Africa" lion has no problem fighting with hyenas, but if hyenas choose to rush forward, once the total number exceeds six, they will have a chance to kill a lion.

Not to mention, there are still 32 "hyenas".

But in the face of this situation, Lu Qingshan's face remained unchanged, and even nodded with satisfaction.

He grinned at Yindu, showing his snow-white teeth.

The middle-aged monk smiled, even with a kind and gentle meaning, but this smile immediately made Yin feel cold on his back.

A bad feeling came to mind, because Lu Qingshan was too calm.

Facts have proved that such things as hunch, unless they are European emperors, generally abide by the criterion of "good but bad".

Above the sky, at this time, dozens of light spots suddenly appeared and swept rapidly.

Those irrelevant friars in the town have not even recovered from the sudden explosion of more than 30 virtual friars, but Yin Du has already felt great danger.

It was a sword, countless sword, like a small flying sword, forming a surging torrent of steel, and the pouring sword rain covered the 32 underground friars accurately.

Caught off guard, the underground friars hurriedly wanted to organize effective defense, but the small sword had irresistible power to ruthlessly disperse their defense means.

Ding Ding!

After defeating their defense, the sword pierced through their limbs, overturned their bodies, and then solidified but did not disperse, nailing everyone firmly to the ground like a nail.

The aggressive hell friars are weak in front of these swords. They are not of the same level.

They thought that there were many people, but they broke when they touched the sword in the sky.

The battle has not yet begun, it is over.

Yin capital, the leading friar in the siege of Lu Qingshan, his body was firmly nailed to the ground, and his blood flowed out.

This penetrating sword completely imprisoned his spiritual power flow and made him unable to ask for death. He was even powerless to open his mouth.

He could only stare at Lu Qingshan with blood eyes wide open, his eyes full of anger and unwilling to doubt.

"Those who wish to take the bait?" Lu Qingshan stepped forward two steps and walked to the Yin capital. At the same time, he lifted the disguise of the nocturnal ancient jade and restored his appearance.

The handsome young man seriously corrected the mistake of the underground friar, "no, it's called... Piranha."

A light appeared and finally fell beside Lu Qingshan.

It was an old man with white beard and hair, but the sharp meaning was enough to frighten everyone.

"Excuse me, martial uncle," said Lu Qingshan.

"As you expected, someone set up a bureau to kill you," the hope elephant who just appeared thought, "this is a great stroke."

Yin Du, who was nailed to the ground, heard the conversation between the two, his pupils suddenly expanded and stared at Lu Qingshan.

It's not the news, not the meeting, but... Lu Qingshan guessed his plan?

But why? How did he guess? Where is the flaw?

"Do you want to know how I guessed that Jinjing Yulan was a killing game against me?" Lu Qingshan read the meaning in Yin Du's eyes.

Yin Du's eyes flashed and waited for Lu Qingshan to reveal the answer.

He wants to die to understand.

"It's a pity..." after a pause, Lu Qingshan shook his head regretfully, "I'm not going to tell you."

The Yin roared incompetently.

........

The underground government thought it was perfectly arranged to kill the game. In fact, it was full of flaws in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

He wants to improve the true meaning of cause and effect. Jinjing Yulan, which is rarely seen at ordinary times, happened to appear at this juncture and bred the mystery of cause and effect.

Is he the son of luck or the protagonist in romance novels? Why did someone send a pillow when he was sleepy? Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

As the old saying goes, a coincidence may be a coincidence, but once it exceeds twice, the probability is a carefully arranged "coincidence", and someone deliberately makes a game.

As for who wants to needle him?

Lu Qingshan has just learned an important news in the wilderness.

I ranked first in the killing list of the underworld.

For the friars in this sequence, the underworld must have various plans for him secretly, so he has always been on guard.

In the case of preparedness, it is often easier to find flaws in some things.

After contacting the news, Lu Qingshan roughly judged the plan behind the matter.

As for the so-called incident that someone really got the ginseng of Jinjing Yulan and sold it at a high price, it is even more ridiculous.

Isn't this the simple routine of those unscrupulous businessmen in previous lives?

Lu Qingshan has long been familiar with this. It may be all right to deceive others who dream of becoming rich. It is naturally impossible to deceive him.

It is precisely knowing that he is in the first sequence, and there is no doubt that the underground government is strong in killing himself. Therefore, Lu Qingshan does not dare to be arrogant and lucky, but directly reports the matter to Xi Xiang.

The specific heat of the Taoist temple has not disappeared. It is the best time for the talented disciple of his family to look at him. He is very precious.

So when he heard that the hell was likely to be trapped and killed in Lu Qingshan, he couldn't help it. Before the sword was old, he went out to fight with Lu Qingshan.

What if all this speculation fails?

It must be impossible to let Xi Xiang Tang's seven territory sword Xiubai go, so Lu Qingshan made up his mind to ask martial uncle to search Changbai Mountain for himself if the matter of Jinjing Yulan was not a kill

Isn't it safe to ask the friars of the seven borders to go out and find the golden well Yulan hidden in Changbai Mountain?

........

The battle was over, and the hope elephant's heart moved. The swords on the 32 underground friars refining the virtual environment shook and took their bodies up and strung them into a string.

"Hui Zong." Xi Xiang said coldly.

The underground friars usually hide in the dark. It's not easy to catch so many this time. It's definitely not so simple to kill, but to take them back to the sect for interrogation.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why the hope elephant will come out in person.

Six boundary friars can indeed kill all these underground friars, but it is impossible to capture them alive.

After all, compared with the torture and interrogation they have to face after being captured alive, the underground friars are more willing to choose vigorous suicide.

Lu Qingshan nodded, followed the Xixiang sword, and soon disappeared into the town.

..........

The turning point of all this happened so fast that most of the other monks in the town did not understand the specific situation, and all looked confused.

Only Ma Yun, who was in the center of the war, watched everything.

When he saw that Lu Qingshan had left with hope, he came back from his absence.

Shopkeeper Ma, who listened to everyone clearly, naturally found out all the situations.

It's exciting!

Dozens of refining virtual friars were sent out to kill Lu Qingshan, who ranked first in the Yellow list, and then he was immediately killed by Lu Qingshan's sect elders!

This is the sword sect!

He saw it with joy and envy.

Who doesn't envy such a powerful sect?

Unfortunately, his sect is not like this.

Ma Yun's heart unconsciously gave birth to a sense of loneliness, lamenting that the world is not worth it.

Wait, where did I come from?

Oh, I'm a casual practitioner

It's okay.

Ma Yun, who suddenly reacted to his own situation, was relieved again.