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Chapter 67 Gold Bell Shade and Wooden Sign (thanks to the "Summer Snow Monthly Pass")

Chapter 67 Gold Bell Shade and Wooden Sign (thanks to the "Summer Snow Monthly Pass")

Compared to Lei Hu, this spoiled man's appearance is much worse, and no one in the audience has heard of his name.

"Isn't it a beggar who came to make trouble?"

An untimely voice spoke out the aspirations of everyone present.

The spoiled man ignored the whispers of the audience, and bowed his hands respectfully to Mei Qinglin, revealing his big scorched teeth.

"Liu San, Miss Mei, do you mean what you say? If I really defeat you, can I marry you?"

Seeing Liu San's scruffy and ugly appearance, Mei Qinglin couldn't help frowning,

"Miss Ben always means what she says. If you can defeat me, why not marry you?"

"Hahaha, okay, then I will offend you!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Liu San grinned loudly, put his hands in a strange posture and yelled loudly:
"Golden Bell Jar!"

Admiralty?Isn't this the unique skill of Buddhist warriors?
All the warriors looked at the yellow light radiating from the man's body, all of them were surprised.

This person doesn't look like a monk either, could it be that he stole his lessons?
Be it in the world of cultivation or martial arts, stealing secret books from teachers is a big taboo in every sect. If the righteous master finds out, he will definitely have a deadly enmity.

"Okay, I've wanted to see the golden bell cover of Buddhism for a long time. Let me see today, whether it is my spear or your golden bell cover."

Seeing this, Mei Qinglin was not only not afraid, but also showed an eager look on her face.

As she swung her long spear, the tip of the spear stabbed straight at Liu San.

Facing the sharp spear point, Liu San did not avoid it at all, and still maintained the posture of Zhamabu.

clang--

The tip of the iron gun collided with Liu San's chest, making a shocking sound of gold and iron.

One centimeter away from the skin, the yellow light on the body surface blocked the tip of the gun, failing to make any progress.

Mei Qinglin's beautiful eyes moved, and she drew back.

Although I only used [-]% of my force for the probing blow just now, it could easily pierce through an ordinary one-inch iron plate, but at this moment it is completely unable to break through the defense.

This Liu San is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Hahaha, what about Miss Mei, is this golden bell cover still in your favor?"

The corners of Liu San's mouth widened further, and there was a hint of obscenity in his eyes undisguised.

Without too much hesitation, Liu San took the initiative to attack Mei Qinglin relying on his invulnerability.

Although his martial arts are disorderly, it's like a gangster fighting on the street.With a left punch and a right kick, Mei Qinglin can easily dodge it.

But Mei Qinglin's attacks were also ineffective against him, whether it was stabbing, picking, sweeping, or patting.They will all be stopped by the yellow light on their body surface.

While hitting, Mei Qinglin noticed that every time she hit the yellow light, it would sway the yellow light, revealing a little bit of jet black.

For some reason, when she saw the darkness, Mei Qinglin felt slightly dizzy in her mind, as if she saw something disgusting.

The two fought back and forth for nearly five or six minutes. Liu Sanlei was out of breath, but he never suffered the slightest injury.

"Hey, Ms. Mei, you go ahead, I'll stand here and fight for you, as long as you can break my golden bell, I will lose."

Seeing that Mei Qinglin couldn't be hit, Liu San simply played foolishly, he slumped on the ground, and hooked his fingers at Mei Qinglin provocatively.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't break your turtle shell today!"

Mei Qinglin's face was as cold as frost, she raised her gun and was about to continue throwing it at Liu San.

At this moment, a blue sword light suddenly shot from the audience and hit Liu San's waist precisely.

jingle~~
A broken wooden sign fell onto the ring, and the yellow light on Liu San's body shield instantly dissipated.

The sword light turned around and fell steadily into the hands of a white-haired girl.

Following the eyes of everyone, the white-haired girl gently stroked her hair on her forehead, and said with a light smile:
"It's thanks to you that you can figure it out by using crooked ways to pretend to be the golden bell cover of Buddhism."

Crooked? !
What the white-haired girl said made everyone stunned. They didn't expect that Liu San, whom they regarded as a dragon in the river, was actually a despicable villain who used sorcery.

"Look quickly, the protective light on Liu San's body is gone!"

An exclamation sounded, and a martial artist under the stage bravely picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Liu San vigorously.

boom!
"what!"

Liu San cried out in pain, the stone hit his forehead, the edges and corners of the stone pierced his skin, and blood gushed out for a while.

"It's really fake! Brothers, hit me!"

Looking at the bright red blood, the anger of the onlookers was instantly ignited. The person who was emotionally deceived them for fools. The warriors in the Jianghu most despise the rats who use crooked methods to pretend to be masters.

All of a sudden, countless stones were thrown towards Liu San, and those who couldn't get the stones took off their stinky shoes. If the guards of Mei Mansion didn't stop him in time when they saw the situation was not going well, Liu San might be killed by the warriors Stoned to death with the sound of breaking wind.

Even so, in just a few seconds, Liu San was still injured all over his body.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Crying in pain and covering the wound on his face, Liu San looked at the white-haired woman resentfully, climbed down the ring in desperation, squeezed into the crowd of ordinary people and fled.

He didn't dare to stay here any longer, who knew that this group of violent warriors would do crazy things.

Looking at Liu San who was running away, Chai Jiangcui flicked his fingers slightly, and a faint spiritual force attached to his arm quietly.

After the farce was over, people remembered the white-haired woman from before. The sword just now seemed to be automatically recalled?

Everyone turned their heads again, but they were surprised to find that the white-haired woman had disappeared at some point.

Only Mei Qinglin, who was standing on the ring, saw the whole process of the white-haired woman disappearing.

She was like a phantom, fading away in an instant.The white-haired woman appeared very briefly, but the startling sword light was firmly imprinted in Mei Qinglin's heart.

Looking at the crowd of martial artists in the audience again, Mei Qinglin suddenly felt that this martial arts contest to recruit relatives seemed a bit ridiculous.

"I haven't asked her name yet."

Muttering in a low voice as if mocking herself, Mei Qinglin put away her spear and jumped out of the ring.

Seeing his second lady leave, the old housekeeper who was responsible for maintaining order saw that the situation was wrong, so he hurriedly came up to smooth things over with a smile.

A contest to recruit relatives ended inexplicably.

Compared to the heated discussions among the common people, Chai Jiangcui and the other three were calm.Taking advantage of no one's attention, Di Qingping went to the ring and picked up a fragment of a wooden sign.

Holding the fragments of the wooden plaque in his hand, with a slight agitation, a faint jet-black ghostly aura burst out from the fragments.

Raising his hand to disperse the ghost, he said in a firm tone:

"The white-haired woman who shot just now should be a practitioner."

"This Liu San dares to use sorcery in the city, how courageous he is!"

Wang Daoqing waved the folding fan in his hand. Although he has not stepped into the road of cultivation, he still knows a thing or two about the rules here.

Regarding the conversation between the two, Chai Jiangcui did not intervene, and showed a curious expression at the right time.

"Maybe it's a stunned young man. Let's go, the sisters of the Mei family's martial arts contest to recruit relatives is nothing to watch. Let's go to Linjiang Tower for dinner. Ms. Chai is new here, and she probably hasn't tasted the special food of Fengxi City."

On the way, Di Qingping and Wang Daoqing also talked to each other, telling Chai Jiangcui some strange and anecdotal stories.

Regarding this, the little white fox, who had just returned to Chai Jiangcui's shoulder in stealth, listened very seriously.

Even when Wang Daoqing told the story of the fox fairy, he proudly puffed out his chest.

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