People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 109 Strong Kill!Kill! (Third update!)

More than ten days passed by in a flash.

To Lu Ming, Faxuan Temple was indeed a pure land.

It is quiet, there is no shortage of food and drink, and the people are interesting.

For example, Xuan Yi, who is so naive, but his eyes are filled with stars when listening to stories, and his face looks full of yearning and yearning. For example, Xuan Zhen, who looks solemn and majestic, but is actually a bit funny and a bit shy.

The only fly in the ointment was that Qing Yu Luo and the others hadn't left yet.

They shouted every day, and their voices were loud. Lu Ming couldn't help feeling that these guys had really good voices and were really patient...

But the more patient they are, the bigger their plans are, the less likely it is that Faxuan Temple will fight.

Judging by the situation, Faxuan Temple was about to hold back his sullen breath.

In these ten days or so, Lu Ming had already practiced the Disguise Bone Art to the three-star level. At the second-level level, Lu Ming could assume Wen Yu's identity and go down the mountain to do some inconspicuous things - such as going to the town to improve the food.

As for this three-star disguise and body modification technique, even the veterans of Dongchang probably can't see through it.

This day, at noon.

Lu Ming was telling a story with Xuanyi, the Swordsman had already finished his story, and this time he was talking about the story of Yi Tian Slaying the Dragon.

Just when Zhang Wuji was talking about the magical inheritance that happened to happen, the sounds from the outside world suddenly exploded, and even the doors and windows could not cover it up.

"Xuanzhen bald donkey, since you don't want to fight, then I, Qingyuluo, won't wait foolishly anymore."

"But remember, your ranking on the list is not worthy of your name! From now on, I, Qing Yuluo, will overwhelm you!!"

"Farewell!"

Lu Ming's voice suddenly paused.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xuan Yi and said, "Senior brother, I suddenly thought of something and I need to go down the mountain. By the way, there is no need to bring the meals for today and tomorrow."

Xuan Yi felt a little regretful, but did not doubt his presence. He just nodded and said: "Okay, senior brother, I will note it down."

……

Outside the mountain gate of Faxuan Temple.

Qingyuluo, who had been stalemate for nearly a month and made a lot of fanfare, but actually got nothing, also felt a little ashamed.

But when he turned around and prepared to go down the mountain, when he heard the discussion of people in the world, all those feelings of shame disappeared.

"This Faxuan Temple has lost a lot of face this time."

"Who said it wasn't? I thought that in our Tonglin Province, Faxuan Temple could overwhelm the Qing Sect, but in the end, he didn't even dare to take up the appointment with the disciples. This person has lost his hair..."

"From now on, in Tonglin Province, Qingjiao will have more face than Faxuan Temple."

"There is also Xuanzhen, I think he is not worthy of his name, so how can he be ranked above Qingyu on the list? Next time the list will be published, I think these two people have to change positions."

The call formation in the past month has attracted a lot of people from all walks of life.

In any case, being beaten to the door and not daring to fight is the most embarrassing thing, so Qingyuluo is not ashamed, Xuanzhen and Faxuanji are really embarrassed.

With such a commotion, the prestige of Faxuan Temple and Xuanzhen will be greatly reduced.

As for saying that this Qing Cult member is not good, he seems to have other thoughts... How can the people watching the excitement care about this?
Thinking of this, Qing Yuluo laughed three times, and all the feelings of depression and embarrassment were forgotten.

He is handsome in green clothes, has a handsome face and a tall figure. At this moment, he is returning "with victory", and he is somewhat elegant.

His younger sister, Qing Yuhong, was no less generous. She was only 23 years old, with a graceful figure and a pretty face. The results of this trip were very good. Qing Yuhong's smile attracted all the perverts and couldn't take their eyes away.

On the contrary, it is not surprising that Luo Qian, who is at the peak of the sixth rank, is compared.

He followed behind the Qing brothers and sisters, with a smile on his face like a follower, like an errand boy.

A group of three people went down the mountain in a roar.

More people from the Green Sect and the Giant Whale Gang joined the three.

Qing Yu, who was leading the group, got off his horse and looked back, looking at the large group of martial arts people following behind him. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly with high spirits.

"Let's go! Let's go down to Foshan Town to drink and eat meat. I'm in a good mood today, and I'll pay for it all!"

There should be harmony everywhere.

"Young young hero stands up for justice!"

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts career in advance!"

Watching the excitement, eating and drinking, this trip is not in vain.

——The low-level people in the rivers and lakes are probably so real...

To be honest, you may not be able to make a name for yourself in your lifetime.

Lu Ming pretended to be Wen Yu and blended in with the crowd inconspicuously.

He just stared at Na Luoqian and slowly narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Ming had murderous intent in his eyes, but he also had doubts.

Because he vaguely observed that Luo Qian's eyes inadvertently looked at the Qing brothers and sisters, and there was a trace of undetectable mockery.

This kind of ridicule was very weak. If Lu Ming hadn't targeted Luo Qian, he probably wouldn't have noticed the strange look in Luo Qian's eyes.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming suddenly shook his head.

The calculations between you are dirty, so what does it have to do with me?
I have a sword, and when it comes out it kills people.

When people die, the lights go out, and all grievances and grievances disappear.

……

Foshan Town is located at the foot of Faxuan Temple Mountain.

Due to the relationship with Faxuan Temple, this town is considered lively and prosperous - Lu Ming sometimes comes here to Goulan to listen to music, eat meat and drink, and he is quite familiar with this place.

This afternoon, Qing Yuluo booked the largest restaurant in Foshan Town.

Wine, meat and delicacies were served on the table like running water, and the hall was full of people eating, drinking and noisy.

The Qing brothers and sisters and Luo Qian sat at the only big table on the second floor. At the same table were experts from the Qing Sect and the Giant Whale Gang.

From time to time, a charlatan from the first floor would come to the table with a wine glass and offer a toast, his words full of compliments.

Qing Yuluo also responded appropriately with a warm smile, and did not look like someone on the list at all.

Lu Ming sat downstairs in an inconspicuous place, surrounded by heroes from all walks of life.

Listening to them chatting over wine and heroes, Lu Ming imitated Xuan Yi, his eyes full of stars, like a young kid who had just gone out to explore the world.

The wine was eaten from the afternoon to the evening, and the cups and cups were messed up for the guests and the host to enjoy themselves.

Just as Luo Qian stood up, he raised his hands to the Qing brothers and sisters.

"Yuluo, Yuhong, if the matter is settled, then I won't accompany you anymore, and I will go back to the gang first."

The Qing brothers and sisters quickly stood up and raised their hands to Luo Qian: "Thank you, brother, for accompanying me this time."

Their relationship with Luo Qian is not close.

We got together just because this time Qingyu Luo came to challenge Xuanzhen and needed a third party to bear witness.

Luo Qian, the son of the elder of the Giant Whale Gang, is somewhat famous in the martial arts world of Tong Lam Province, and he is from the same generation, so we will go together for the time being.

At this time, Luo Qian had been with the two of them for a month, and this kindness was not shallow.

Seeing that Luo Qian had made up his mind to go, Qingyu cupped his hands and said again: "Brother Luo, if you have time in the future, I hope that Brother Luo will come to my Qingjiao as a guest, so that I can show my kindness as a landlord."

After a good meal of compliments, Luo Qian strode out the door with the masters of the Giant Whale Gang.

Seeing this, Lu Ming drank the fruit wine in the bowl, wiped his mouth, pretended to pee urgently, and went out, but quietly followed Luo Qian and the others.

Then Luo Qian and his party got on their horses and walked out of the town under the moonlight.

Under the night, Lu Ming gently stroked his long sword and looked at Luo Qian's back with deep eyes.

Soon, he opened his legs.

When Yun Dujiang is used, the whole person is like a dark cloud blown by the wind, chasing forward elegantly, quickly and silently.

Blood energy is constantly being consumed.

However, the Three-Phase Demon Transformation Technique continued to circulate in the body, constantly restoring Lu Ming's vitality.

One addition and one subtraction are the two phases canceling out, so that Lu Ming can always maintain his peak state.

In a place where no one was around, Lu Ming's appearance and body shape quietly changed, and soon Wen Yu's appearance faded away, returning to Lu Ming's appearance.

The moonlight shone on Lu Ming's face, illuminating the dark eyes and the ferocious corners of his mouth.

He held it in for more than a month.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand can't wait.

"Today, Naer will try the sword and charge some interest first."

……

Foyuan Building.

As Luo Qian left, the Qing brothers and sisters also felt that today's meal should come to an end.

Qing Yuluo stood up and bowed his hands to the drunken people below or those who came after him.

"Brothers, thank you for your support today. I have other things to do right now, so I won't accompany you any longer. Please feel free to eat and drink whatever you want, and I will charge it all to my account today."

As soon as a word is spoken, the harmony suddenly arises.

But it's nothing more than some clichés like young chivalry.

Qing Yuluo didn't say much, just glanced at his sister and his men, and prepared to leave.

But I didn't expect the sound of the Buddha's trumpet to suddenly sound.

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at the door on the first floor.

Then I saw a monk clasped his hands and slowly walked into the restaurant from the door.

He was dressed in a black monk's robe, but he couldn't tell from the clothes which temple this person was from.

He is nearly two meters tall, tall and burly, with long hands and feet, and thick knuckles.

There are twelve ring scars on his shiny bald head.

His facial features are not dignified and majestic, but rather ugly. The combination of his flat nose, thin lips, and small eyes gives people a vicious and ferocious look.

"Amitabha."

The monk stood with both feet at the entrance of the Foyuan Building, first glanced at the quacks on the first floor, and then at the Qingjiao people on the second floor.

Soon, he grinned.

The low and hoarse voice slowly swayed away.

"You guys, have a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

"I will save you and others now to go to the bliss of the West and see my Buddha."

The audience was silent.

Soon, Qing Yuluo's deep voice sounded.

"who are you?"

What responded to him was only a sudden change in the sky!
In an instant, the Buddha's light burst into golden clouds all over the sky, and golden lotuses bloomed from the ground.

Thousands of Buddhas appear out of thin air, but instead of being dignified, majestic and compassionate, they stand, sit, drink or have fun!
There are evil Buddhas who are terrified and ferocious, stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

There is a demon Buddha who does not respect the Buddha's decree and breaks the great precept of killing wine, meat, and sex.

There are also monsters and Buddhas with distorted and evil faces, entangled with the Tathagata Supreme Statue, like a python coiling a dragon, and the above commits the crime of swallowing the sky with mortals!

The four grades nourish the mind, and the mind attracts the celestial phenomena!
"In the palm of your hand, Buddha Kingdom!"

Qing Yuluo only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

The next second, he had appeared at the door of Foyuan Tower and was caught in the hands of the monk.

The monk's face and figure are enlarged without limit.

In panic, Qing Yuluo couldn't help but glance behind him, but he could only see five giant pillars standing towering behind him.

Look back at the monk again.

Then he saw the monk's face towering into the sky again.

Lowering his head, he could see that the palm prints in the monk's hands were as rugged as the cracks in the canyon.

Qingyu Luo opened his mouth numbly and spat out the second sentence numbly.

"who are you!?"

Such means, half a step of golden body!
To be famous on the local list, one has to be in the top ten positions, and it is not far from the third rank!

However, Qing Yuluo can conclude that there is absolutely no such number one figure in the Zhou Kingdom's martial arts world!
"boom!"

Wuzhi Mountain crashed down.

"Snapped."

In reality, the monk lightly clenched his fists.

Qing Yuluo's whole body exploded with a bang, flesh and bones flew all over the sky, staining the restaurant and the monk's robes red.

A slight red light flowed from the monk's eyes.

He licked the corners of his mouth and swallowed the specks of blood on his lips.

Then he smiled and looked at Qingyu's red and pale pretty face on the second floor.

"Amitabha……"

"Almsgiver, you have a predestined relationship with the poor monk."

……

When the killings in Foyuan Tower began, Luo Qian and his party had already left Foshan Town.

Perhaps because of a feeling in his heart, Luo Qian reined in his horse in the wilderness and stopped, turning his head to look at Foshan Town in the night.

Slowly, the corners of Luo Qian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his lips curved slightly.

"Hidden Dragon Young Phoenix List? On the list? A young talent?"

"What's the use? Aren't they just some abandoned ones?"

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Qian smiled mockingly.

Laughing at that child's naivety and striving for a false reputation is too low-grade.

The turmoil in the laughing rivers and lakes is treacherous, and everyone in the world is an ant.

Suddenly footsteps sounded from not far away.

Luo Qian suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a swordsman in white walking slowly towards him, his sword slowly unsheathed.

The person is not good!
The sudden change made Luo Qian frown.

"who are you?"

"The one who killed you!"

The cold light pierced the night sky, and the evil thunder flashed and the sword moved the sky.

"Xie Lei Yin!"

(End of this chapter)