Chapter 523

With the opening of the pagoda of futu approaching, more and more people from the rivers and lakes flock to Jinguang mountain, trying to break into Sanhua temple.

There was a lot of friction between the two sides, but on the whole they were restrained. Instead of rushing, a group of people in the Jianghu clamoured outside the temple.

The monks of Sanhua temple are staying outside the temple, confronting more and more people in the lake.

In the hall where the Buddha is worshipped, the master Pan Long sits in the putuan to discuss with the first seat and several elders.

"That day, Li Miaozhen, the saint of the patriarchal clan, came to stir up the water. It's disgusting."

As the first chair of the successor, he said in a deep voice...

"Nowadays, there are more and more people in the Jianghu, and they can't get rid of them. What should we do?" An elder frowned.

What they didn't expect was that sun Xuanji, the commander of the Heavenly Kingdom, might have mobilized his army to suppress and fight for the dragon spirit.

In this case, the reason for Dunan King Kong to take action is that the generals "get rid of demons" here, and Buddhism is also reasonable.

Aranda, the holy mountain of Buddhism, can even tear up the covenant and attack Dafeng.

Of course, this is a shameful situation. The relationship between Buddhism and Dafeng is not so bad. But Buddhism can blame Dafeng and ask for apology, compensation and so on.

Who knows that Dafeng's army didn't come, but a large group of people came.

The imperial court will not pay for what these people do.

"Can't you get rid of it? Amitabha, then get rid of the demons. " Another elder said in a deep voice.

After hearing the speech, the first one nodded slowly:

"it's true that our Buddhism is so pure that we don't allow Dafeng to be fierce. Master, it's better to set up a demon subduing array outside the temple and let those people break through. On the one hand, it can frighten those mobs; on the other hand, it can customize rules to stabilize them.

"Although Dunan didn't say anything, he must have been extremely dissatisfied. Master, we must deal with this matter well."

Everyone looked at the host.

The host pondered for a moment, nodded: "may!"

...

on the mountain road, Xu Qi'an mingled with the team of Leizhou chamber of Commerce, led by Wen renqianrou, and slowly approached the memorial archway at the foot of Jinguang mountain.

The memorial archway is built at the foot of the mountain, three feet high, and the plaque reads: Sanhua temple!

"Oh, there are still many people."

Li lingsu rode on the horse and said with a smile.

He doesn't pretend to be Li Miaozhen any more. Sanhua temple is facing the scene of "siege" by the heroes. All thanks to Li Miaozhen, the flying swallow female Xia. At this time, he still looks like Li Miaozhen. What's the difference with looking for death?

And there's the risk of exposure.

There are more horses on both sides of the memorial archway.

If you look around, the people in the river and the lake holding all kinds of weapons may get together to chat, or lean on the tree trunk to hold weapons and shut their eyes, or sit on the side of the road and eat roast chicken.

It's as busy as a fair.

A lot of people came and a lot of experts also...... Xu Qi'an nodded with satisfaction, which proved that his "propaganda" effect was good.

Wu Yili broke the ban. These chaotic and neutral people in the Jianghu are really the best cannon fodder and pawns. Anyone can collect a handful of their wool and let them act as tool men.

Among the major systems, Confucianism and warlocks have the least "population", while Wufu has the most.

In Kyushu, the number of takers who take the martial arts route is several times more than all the other major systems put together.

However, according to the murals I saw in the underground palace, combined with the information provided by the ancient corpses, there were only three kinds of cultivation systems in Kyushu for a long time:

first, martial arts; second, Tao; third, demon clan.

Among them, the martial arts and the demon clan share the same goal by different routes. They are both training their physique and taking the path of proving the truth with strength. However, the demon clan has demon elixir and talent. The martial arts have "meaning" and "harmony".

As for Tao, it could not be called "daomen" at that time, because ancient corpses did not know the existence of "daozun". This alone proves that daozun is not the founder of "Tao".

However, these three systems have undergone completely different changes in the future. Wudao and Yaodao are extremely prosperous, but only three schools of Taoism are left. Other schools are either annihilated or declined, which is not worth mentioning.

This is very unreasonable. Although the sequelae of "heaven, earth and man" are very serious, it is impossible for other schools to have such sequelae.

As a result, the three sects with big problems have been handed down, but other sects have declined....

at this time, the shouting interrupted Xu Qi'an's thinking, and someone was surprised and said:

"the people from Leizhou chamber of Commerce have come, ha, finally someone has come out."

The speaker was a young man in strong clothes, carrying a spear in his hand. It was an Army Style spear with an old appearance. It must have been bought from the black market.

The sale of obsolete weapons is a common profit-making means at the top of the army.

Hearing this, qianrou turns her head and whispers to a bodyguard beside her. The bodyguard nips his horse's belly and runs to the young man with a spear to inquire."Miss, the monks of Sanhua temple are very overbearing. They have injured many people and won't let anyone into the temple."

The guard whispered back.

"Leizhou is close to the western regions, and its back is close to zongmen. Sanhua temple has always been domineering. Even the government is generally unwilling to provoke them. "

Xu Qi'an looked at Jin Guangshan and said, "talk about it."

"A few years ago, there was a drought near Sanhua temple, and the people had no harvest. The monks in the temple are not engaged in production, so it's hard for them to survive. The first Heng Yin monk came down the mountain to make ends meet. He brought thousands of Jin of grain and hundreds of pilgrims who were willing to give up their wealth. "

Hearing this, qianrou raised her lips and sneered: "Sanhua temple has passed the drought, but I don't know how many people starved to death. Buddhism has always been the first to cultivate oneself and the second to cultivate others. "

Xu Qi'an squinted. "It's not only against the law of Dafeng, but also against the original agreement between Buddhism and Dafeng."

"But the Leizhou Buzheng envoy only made a symbolic climb into the temple and scolded him. One is that Buddhism can't be provoked, and the other is that border states need to be careful when dealing with such matters.

"If things go wrong, the imperial court may not be willing to turn against Buddhism. At that time, the buzhengshi will be the first scapegoat. How powerful Buddhism is, my predecessors must know. "

Xu Qian didn't speak any more.

"Buddhism is the most hypocritical. Five hundred years ago, it was only when we saw the territory of 100000 mountains in southern Xinjiang that we fought. It was under the banner of being a human race."

Little white fox's Twitter attack.

She curled up in Mu Nanzhi's warm arms, holding a sweet and greasy cake in her two claws.

Mu Nanzhi only used a piece of cake, and she was successful.

After eating the cake, little white fox pressed her two fleshy paws on mu Nanzhi's chest, pressed them hard, and said in a delicate voice:

"aunt, your chest is bigger than Yeji's sister."

Xu Qi'an swallowed.

They tied up their horses and climbed along the steps.

As we approached Sanhua temple, we heard cheers and roars, as well as the sharp sound of blade collision.

"Dangdang!"

In Sanhua temple, in the open space at the end of the stone steps, a man with a mace was suddenly stiff when several monks used sticks to point at the big acupoints around him.

The middle-aged monk in the main array took the opportunity to spin his body and inject the gas into the stick. The whole person drove the stick to rotate several times and hit the mace man's head heavily.

Pop!

The wolf tooth stick man's body protection spirit was scattered, and the red blood flowed down his cheek.

The middle-aged monk's eyes flashed and saw Wen renqianrou leading the people of Leizhou chamber of Commerce. He immediately stretched out his stick and gently picked up the body of the mace man.

In front of Xu Qi'an and others.

The faces of the people around them changed slightly, and they were in an uproar.

After a long confrontation between the two sides, the first person died. Sanhua temple was obviously impatient and intended to kill him.

"Smelly monk, you dare to kill people."

Someone cheered.

This is to ask the monks of Sanhua Temple if they really want to live forever.

"Yes

The middle-aged monk clubbed his stick on the ground, looked around, and roared with a lion in Buddhism:

"you and others intruded into our temple with the intention of getting involved in the Buddhist treasure, and you should be punished for your crime. However, the abbot is compassionate and does not want to commit murder in vain. If he wants to enter the temple, he has to cross the demon subduing array first, and only one person is allowed to break the array. "

"Son of a bitch!"

"You nine people beat one person, it's shameless," the top men in the world swore

The middle-aged monk said coldly, "you can also retreat."

He is a Buddha's territory and a Buddha's master.

The monks roared behind.

Sonorous!

People from all over the world draw out their swords and confront the monks of Sanhua temple.

This is the correct painting style of the martial monk. He is vicious and overbearing. Compared with him, master Hengyuan has obviously gone astray. How can I be surrounded by friends whose painting style is not right?... Xu Qian stepped forward and asked:

"dare to ask Master, what's the treasure of Sanhua temple?"

The middle-aged martial monk said, "the pagoda of Fu Tu has achieved great success, that's all."

"I haven't heard that magic weapon can practice. What's more, the pagoda has achieved great success. Why don't we enter Sanhua temple? Is it hard for us to rob the pagoda? " Xu Qian asked again.

The middle-aged monk said, "what do you have to do with me? I don't know how wonderful the Buddha is."

Shameless, this is the dragon spirit of Dafeng. How can it become the treasure of Buddhism.

Xu Qi'an didn't speak any more. He looked far into the temple, the tall tower with white walls and black tiles.

In his eyes, the pagoda was a different one. It was full of gold. A golden dragon shadow attached to the pagoda and swam slowly.

This dragon shadow is huge, winding the towering tower body. It has the same size as the dragon spirit that emperor Joan of arc stepped on that day, but the golden light is not concise enough, far less than the dragon spirit, just like the real body."Master, I don't want to say that. I'll tell you for you. According to the Feiyan female Xia, there were experts of the demon and barbarians and the sorcerer religion in the battle of Shanhaiguan in the pagoda. Twenty years later, those peerless masters turned into blood elixirs and soul elixirs. This is an extraordinary opportunity and a help to enter the third grade. "

"Nonsense

The middle-aged monk was very angry. He pointed his stick at Xu Qi'an and said, "don't bewitch people. If you are a character, fight with me."

"Angry? I also contributed a lot to the suppression of the figures in the pagoda. It's a bit overbearing for Buddhism to swallow the treasures alone. Do you think that no one can cure you if the great Fengjun God dies? "

Xu Qi'an raised his arm and said in a high voice: "gentlemen, Duke Wei died in Jingshan city. Now Buddhism deceives him and intends to seize the achievements of Dafeng 20 years ago."

"That's right. The blood pill and the soul pill should also have our share of Dafeng. Why should Buddhism take it alone and bully me into Dafeng?"

"Hand over the blood pill, or set fire to Sanhua temple."

Everyone in the world responded and began to clamor.

Many people look at Xu Qi'an and nod their heads. What he says is reasonable.

They are not robbing the magic weapon of Buddhism, but they are not human beings. They just want to get back the part that belongs to Dafeng.

The waist straightened out in an instant.

The middle-aged monk burst into a rage and glared at Xu Qi'an fiercely:

"a bunch of nonsense, Sanhua temple has no blood pill and soul pill. This is someone who has a heart to stir up right and wrong."

Xu Qian retorted: "believe you, or believe Feiyan nvxia, we can only judge."

The people in the Jianghu responded once again:

"bald ass is shameless."

"Monks don't lie? Open your eyes and tell lies. "

In terms of swearing, the ten mouths of monks in Sanhua temple are not equal to the mouths of these people.

All kinds of abusive words are flying all over the world. On the left, I say hello to all the women in my family, and on the right, you are my son.

The martial monks are not Zen masters. They don't have the strength. The nine martial monks with sticks have green veins on their foreheads.

"Bah, shameless!"

Little white fox hated Buddhism most. Seeing that everyone was abusing the monk, she also scolded him. She was so excited that she danced in Mu Nanzhi's arms.

"Fox demon?"

The middle-aged monk wanted to beat Xu Qi'an to death with a stick. Seeing this, he seized the opportunity and cheered:

"dare to collude with the demon clan, die!"

In the hand stick shakes out the circular arc, gallops, a stick splits toward mu Nanzhi.

Mu Nanzhi retreated and screamed.

Xu Qi'an flashed in front of her like a ghost. He raised his arm to block the fierce stick. With a "click" sound, the stick filled with the mighty air broke.

Although it is sealed with magic nail to imprison Qi and strength, skin, flesh, muscles and bones are the three genuine products, and the only anti beating performance is reserved.

The middle-aged martial monk's pupils shrink slightly, and his instinct gives a warning of crisis. He is about to retreat and form an ambush array with his fellow disciples behind him. Suddenly, a strong idea flashed in his mind:

"follow him!"

This idea is fleeting, but let him lose the opportunity, Xu Qian gently blow out a breath, with green gas on the middle-aged monk's face.

"Ho, Ho, Ho..."

the middle-aged monk had difficulty breathing, his lungs were burning, and his breathing sound was like an old bellows.

He stared at Xu Qi'an in despair and fell to the ground wobbly.

The spiritual influence of Xin Gu and Du Gu work well. Well, with the current strength of Qi Jue Gu, I have almost no rival under the four grades. When I left the capital, my strength was at most five grades weaker......

Xu Qi'an was very satisfied with the progress of cultivation of Qi Jue Gu.

Just now, the middle-aged martial monk was influenced by the evil intention, which made him make the wrong decision.

Seeing this scene, the people around them were both surprised and happy. Just now, the middle-aged monk surrounded and killed a six grade copper skin and iron skeleton warrior with array. He was so powerful that people were afraid of him.

As a result, I met the man in green and fell down?

"He used poison......"

in the crowd, someone said.

"It can be seen at a glance, but the monk is at least in the realm of alchemy, and the general conspiracy doesn't work."

There was an immediate rebuttal.

The public whispered, frequently looked at Xu Qi'an, know that this is a master.

But...

"it seems that he wants to poison the monk. If he kills the monk in Sanhua temple, he will get revenge."

"The director of Sanhua temple is a four grade Zen master. It's not easy to provoke."

"What are you afraid of? He seems to be a member of Leizhou chamber of Commerce, and there are four products in the chamber of Commerce."

Just then, a young monk with deep eyes and high nose came out of the temple.

"Brother Jingxin."

Eight armed monks with sticks were overjoyed and pointed to Xu Qi'an, saying: "this man took the lead in making trouble and attacked elder martial brother Yinshun by means of abusive means.""Put down the butcher's knife and look back."

The gentle voice full of compassion contains the power to wash the mood, which makes all the people present angry and soft.

"Dangdang" sound, the hands of the weapons fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, the people in the lake broke away from the influence of Buddhist precepts, and their faces were shocked.

"The law? No, it could be an ascetic. "

"I'm probably an ascetic, but the commandments of ordinary law practitioners are not so strong..."

the people in Leizhou know Buddhism very well, which is unmatched by the people in other states.

"Amitabha, benefactor again."

monk Xu gang'an's face was cold when he was angry, but he didn't notice the trouble

Around the monks, people in the Jianghu have looked at Xu Qian to see how he will deal with it.

Xu Qi'an's toes, just like the middle-aged monk who picked up the body of the liupin Wufu, took him to the feet of the pure heart monk.

With the help of the middle-aged monk, monk Jingxin looks at it carefully and frowns.

"I'm the only one who can get rid of his poison. Let's go to the temple, or he will die."

Xu Qi'an maintained the personality of an expert, with a flat tone.

Buddhism is not good at detoxification. Pharmacology is the domain of poison and sorcerer.

He thought Xu Qi'an was soft, but he was disappointed. When he heard this, his eyes lit up.

No wonder it's easy to return people. It turns out that they have nothing to fear.

Monk Jingxin took a deep look at Xu Qi'an, turned to his side, made a "please" gesture, and said:

"benefactor can enter the temple, poor monk is the master, let you in."

A road vision, Qi brush to see Xu Qi'an.

You're going to shut the door and beat the dog... Xu Qi'an understood each other's meaning.

Seeing his hesitation, monk Jingxin asked, "why, benefactor, are you timid?"

If I were ten years younger, my brain would be on the top of me as soon as I was hot..... Xu Qi'an stood up with a negative hand and said in a high voice, "how many of you, if you don't show up at this time, when will you wait?"

Voice down, stone steps below the hearty laughter: "Tom is willing to accompany brother into the temple."

When they looked back, they saw an eight foot tall man with double swords on his back. He picked up the steps and followed a group of disciples who were also carrying double swords.

"Here comes shuangdaomen."

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Qi'an's eyes automatically passed the master of Shuangdao gate and looked at a vigorous woman behind him. She was tall, full of lips, bright eyes and pretty face. She was a very sallow beauty.

Call, call... Liu Yun. I met her when I was in Beijing.

Xu Qian thought of the beauty's name later, and immediately looked at the emperor's son. He found that the slag man was smiling and looked at Liu Yun with appreciation.

At this time, there was a sound in the dense forest. With the clang of armor, a young general with dark skin and bright eyes stepped out of the bush.

With a long gun on his back and a standard saber at his waist and hip, he had a fierce look in his eyes, a strong sense of military extermination, and a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Fang Zhou Zhen Fu Li Shaoyun!"

He leaned on a gun, squinted at the crowd and reported his name.

"It's said that there is a treasure in Sanhua temple, which can help Sipin step into the extraordinary field. Let's have a look. Bald ass, dare to stop me, I will stab you to death. "

Leizhou is more rebellious as a soldier than as a general.

So crazy... All the people in the Jianghu look at him one after another. He looks like a man from the military. His tone is arrogant and he doesn't hide his breath.

This is not over, not long, the sky came loud Eagle cry.

Seven eagles, flying three feet from the sky.

The strong wind from both wings blows dust and leaves.

All the people at the bottom scattered and cleared out an open space for the red tailed eagle to land.

The head knight, wearing armor, has Leizhou people's typical dark skin, and has a burly body with thick and hard beard.

On the back of the red tailed Eagle behind him, there were all kinds of armored soldiers.

Yuan Yi!

Yuan Yi, commander of Leizhou capital.

Most of the people in the Jianghu did not get to see this famous Wufu in Leizhou. They didn't recognize him for the first time, until someone in the crowd was surprised and said, "all commanding officer Yuan Yi?"

An uproar broke out.

A few days ago, it came out that Yuan Yi, commander of Leizhou capital, visited Feiyan nvxia to inquire about the strange treasure of Sanhua temple.

It's not a lie.

Yuan Yizhen is here.

It's a good thing for everyone.

The more masters there are, the more chaotic the situation will be and the more opportunities there will be to fish in troubled waters.Yuan Yi looked around and automatically ignored the people in the Jianghu. He first nodded to Wen RenQian, and then looked at the young man with armor. He was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Li Shaoyun, why are you here? As a pacifier, it's a big crime to leave the barracks without permission."

The young man with a gun grins:

"commander, don't take the official title to suppress others. I'm here to rob Xuedan. If you can be promoted to the third grade, you'll have to give me the position under your ass.

"If you don't grab it, you'll get hundreds of sticks, or you'll be dismissed or demoted. It's not a big problem."

As a master of four grades of martial arts, cultivation is the greatest reliance. As long as he has not made a big mistake and is properly willful, the imperial court and the government will tolerate it.

He has no fear.

"I think your skin is itching again."

Yuan Yi glared at him and said, "don't roll over here yet."

Li Shaoyun, with a smile, ran past.

"Commander Yuan Yi, shuangdaomen Tang Yuanwu, Fangzhou Zhenfu Li Shaoyun, the mysterious master in green clothes, and the four pinkeqing of Leizhou chamber of Commerce..."

"there are five four pints on the scene, and the five pints are more than the number of hands. Let's see how arrogant he of Sanhua temple is."

"I can't be careless. The abbot and the first monk of Sanhua temple are ascetic monks. In addition, this monk, who is called pure heart, is not weak. Besides, there are so many experts in Sanhua temple

"Isn't there any more of us? No matter how many experts there are in Sanhua temple, can there be more of us? At the foot of the mountain, there are still a group of gangsters who haven't come up. When the futu pagoda opens, let's go up and say, "here we are."

During the conversation, people saw an old monk with white eyebrows and white whiskers leading a group of monks.

"Amitabha, commander of Yuandu, I haven't seen you for many years."

Abbot Panlong saluted with his hands together.

"Master Panlong."

Yuan Yi gave up his hand.

"Commander, are you representing the Leizhou government and the Da Feng?"

Abbot Panlong asked, "Dafeng and Buddhism are allies. How about the people in the river and lake? It has nothing to do with the Dafeng court, but you can't. Go back quickly. "

Yuan Yi shook his head: "my official card has been in Sipin for many years, so I can't break through it. I heard that there was a blood pill in Sanhua temple, so I came here to seek it. In the battle of Shanhaiguan, I contributed a lot. There is no reason for Buddhism to take this blood pill alone.

"What's more, I came here as a private official, with only my confidants and no army. It has nothing to do with the imperial court."

Abbot Panlong read another Buddha's name and said, "I sincerely persuade you, but you don't listen to me, that's all."

He said no more.

but as like as two peas, they saw that a group of people came out of the temple, carrying a sedan chair without a roof, hanging down the curtain, and sitting on the same soft twin with the same twin sisters.

One of the charming women giggled:

"master, if you don't let our sisters kill Yuan Yi for you, it's none of your business to ask the imperial court. If Dafeng has the courage to ask Buddhism. "

Yuan Yi squinted.

Li lingsu immediately bowed his head and quickly distanced himself from Xu Qian.

The old man doesn't talk about martial arts. If he does it again, he will feel sick.

When they saw the blue dress, the Oriental sisters subconsciously squinted. After careful examination, they moved away from their eyes.

It's just wearing the same green robe, but it's not the guy who abducted Li Lang in Pingzhou.

"Bitch!"

Hearing this, qianrou suddenly gets angry and steps out, pointing to the Oriental sisters.

Dongfang Wanrong gathered her smile, squinted and said slowly, "this girl, do we know each other?"

Dongfang Wanqing looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly said with a sneer:

"Oh, it's the slut that the heartless man got along with when he ran away. Sister, you found her all the way. If it wasn't for the fact that there were several masters around the bitch and they were eager to track down the heartless man, they would have killed her. "

As he spoke, the curtain suddenly parted. Dongfang Wanqing turned into a dark shadow and swept out, killing qianrou.

Li lingsu's face changed greatly, and he was about to rush out to stop him. When he heard that the four pinkeqing around qianrou had a faster reaction, he took a few quick steps and pushed out with both hands.

Bang!

The sound of air engine collision is like jiaolei, the dust rises instantly, and the surrounding trees seem to be bent down by the strong wind pressure.

The heroes were staggering back and forth.

When he heard that the fourth pinkeqing's face suddenly turned white and then turned red, he forced the blood to rush to his throat.

On the other hand, the East is gentle and clear, falling back to the sedan chair with a light face.

There are also strong and weak points in the four grades.

"Again, again four grades?"

"It looks better than the four pinkeqing of Leizhou chamber of Commerce."

"Hiss... What's the origin of these sisters?"

"I'm not an expert in Leizhou."

Aware of the strength of the Oriental sisters, everyone's heart sank, this pair of sisters is obviously the master of the Sanhua Temple Camp.

In this way, the number of experts of both sides is even.Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, and the master of Shuangdao sect, the three four grade masters, look solemn.

"It turns out that Sanhua temple has had allies for a long time. No wonder it is so domineering and fearless."

Yuan Yi, commander of the capital, said lightly.

Monk Jingxin turned around, bowed to the temple and said:

"please drive these idle people away."

Dongfang Wanrong said with a smile, "elder irbu, please expel the others."

The sudden opening of these two people made the heroes in Leizhou feel at a loss. At the same time, their instinctive heart sank.

When it was, two terrible breath rose from the sky, one from the deep of Sanhua temple, the other from the dense forest on the left.

Feel two breath of the moment, people's minds spontaneously two words: extraordinary!

Beyond the breath of mortals.

Although most of them have never been in touch with each other in their life, they have never known.

More than four products are extraordinary fields, which are no longer the same as ordinary people.

"Get out of Sanhua temple for 50 Li."

Inside the temple, there was a thunderous roar.

When they heard this, their chest was full of Qi and blood, and their eyes were black.

The lion roar of Buddhism, the lion roar of Buddhism performed by Sanpin monk.

This is still the other side to keep the hand, if the full roar, less than six goods, killed on the spot. Under four grades, the mind is confused.

Another breath didn't speak, but it also brought great pressure to the people, the double pressure of heart and body.

The heroes in Leizhou are trembling. Yuan Yi and other four grade masters are not so good either. In any state, four grade masters are mountain king level figures.

But there is no difference between the friars of middle and low quality and the friars of Sanpin who transcend the realm of mortals.

It's just bugs and mice.

Looking at Leizhou Wufu's pale and frightened faces, the monks of Sanhua Temple smile and put their hands together leisurely.

"This, this... Two Sanpin?"

"Well, it seems that we have nothing to do with treasure, that's all."

"The three grades are unmatched, unmatched."

This situation, the presence of the heroes heart retreat.

Let alone two Sanpin, one is enough to sweep them all.

If you want to fight for treasure, you can only fight for it if you have hope. If you make it clear that it is impossible, what else can you fight for? It's more fragrant to leave my life to sleep in the brothel.

The master of Shuangdao gate sighed.

Yuan Yi youyou said:

"it seems that there are more blood pills in the pagoda than we thought, and they are more pure. The one in the woods is the wizard of the sorcerer sect. I can't be wrong about the unique smell of the sorcerer.

"As soon as the voodoo cult started a war with me, Buddhism immediately allied with the voodoo cult. Is there a court in my eyes?"

Du Nan said faintly: "Dafeng court? There is no imperial court for a third class martial arts man, which is far worse than twenty years ago. "

This dharma protector's cold words show his extremely bad impression of Dafeng.

Most of the high-level Buddhists don't like Dafeng, because Dafeng is a notorious naughty dog.

Six hundred years ago, the founding emperor of Dafeng became a naughty dog and put forward the spirit of witchcraft.

Three hundred years ago, the Confucianists and the imperial court became a rogue dog again and wantonly destroyed Buddhism in the Central Plains.

Dharma protector Vajra is a martial monk, but the martial monk has a short temper. He comes and goes straight. If he can't stand it, he can't stand it.

Yuan Yi's face was livid, but he did not dare to contradict him. With Dafeng's current national strength, he did not dare to turn against Buddhism at all. Even if the third grade King Kong slapped him into mud, the imperial court would at most denounce him.

But he was so humiliated by Sanpin Vajra and cut off the chance to fight for the treasure, which made him angry and unwilling.

After Tang Yuanwu, the leader of the double sword sect, Liu Yun couldn't help retorting: "who said that Dafeng has no three grades? If we Dafeng Xu Yinluo were here, would you dare to speak wildly?"

Deep in the temple, the Vajra was silent, as if disdaining to answer.

In the dense forest, there was a cold laugh: "the one surnamed Xu is already a waste. Why are you afraid of it?"

Liu Yun's face suddenly turned red. She stepped forward and said in a high voice:

"even if the elder is a wizard of the sorceress, I won't allow you to slander Xu Yinluo."

The heroes in Leizhou, whose morale has fallen to the bottom, are like a comeback, with a voice of protest.

The Linghui master in the forest said with a smile, "do you dare to make a sword?"

Liu Yun's vigorous eyebrows erect: "why dare not."

His hands went behind him, grasped the handle of the knife, and was about to pull it out. Unexpectedly, the double knives seemed to rust in the scabbard. No matter how hard she tried, she blushed, but she couldn't pull it out.

"Hum!"

Master Linghui gave a cold hum.

Liu Yunru was struck by lightning, kneeling on the ground, "wow" spit out blood.

The Linghui master in the dense forest said faintly: "Dunan Vajra, if you take into account the covenant and are inconvenient to do it, I will do it for you to clear this group of miscellaneous fish. It's just the right time to turn into a corpse soldier and lead to Jingshan city. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Kill us all? What a big tone! Just a wise man, when he is a sorcerer? "

In the confusion, there was a burst of laughter.

They all turned their heads in amazement and looked at the green clothes, as if they were looking at a fool.

Is it too long for a wise wizard to use the method of arousing?

When he didn't dare?

Shamanism and Dafeng are now the enemies of life and death. They are never soft handed in killing people.

If you want to die, don't bother us.

As soon as Li lingsu's eyes brightened, his heart said that the old monster was about to explode.

Others may treat the top three players as if they were gods, but Li lingsu knows that Xu Qian, an old monster, is a hermit who has played chess with JianZheng.

PS: push a Book: "the master of the heavens is fierce.".