Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 494 493. Evil people
The strange man holding the holy Buddha weapon is exactly the man in the triangle of swords and swords in the memory of the ignorant monk.

The theory that a man's evil sword can destroy gold and silver is exactly the information that the Six Ugly Cripples found out after seeing the Withered Walker.

Once upon a time, Ren Xie had a good friend, Jian Xie. A long time ago, after the two traveled together, Jian Xie left without saying goodbye. From then on, Ren Xie never saw him again.

When Renxie was searching for Jianxie, he saw Ku Xingzhe in the northwest who had just been sealed by Deng Jiuwu. Out of curiosity, he tried his sword and found that he could break the seal of the golden person.

He untied half of Withered Walker's golden body and left the flame mark on Jian Xie's forehead on his cheek, saying that anyone with this mark on his forehead could untie the other half of the golden seal, hoping to find Jian Xie.

After that, Renxie would come to Kufo Jingshe every once in a while, but until today, Kuxingzhe has not been unsealed, and he has never seen Jianxie.

Today was the limit of Ren Xie's endurance. Jian Xie was always avoiding him, so there was no need for him to worry about him.

But when he wanted to unlock the golden seal of Wither Walker and show that he would never care about Jian Xie again.

He was disturbed.

"Donor, you look so angry and angry, it's really not good."

Hearing the strong bald monk opposite say this, Renxie couldn't help but sneer and play tricks on him, but be careful if you screw up and it won't end!
Renxie knew that the monk opposite him was capable, but he didn't expect that even though he was using his most powerful moves, he still couldn't force out the opponent's true strength? !
He saw that when the opponent faced the fast and ferocious extreme cold sword flow, he did not use extreme moves to counter it. Instead, he just waved his Zen staff and used the most basic moves to resolve the sword flow!

Dao Wuxiang still wants to use the trumpet of Wu Ming Monk, which means that unless there is a disaster like Zhenji and Bloodthirsty, the Yekou Alliance will not get involved in the Central Plains, and he will only use the trumpet to participate in the martial arts affairs in the Central Plains.

But now people know that this is his trumpet, so he doesn't have to deliberately restrain his strength.

Of course, he will still emphasize that he is wounded in the soul and cannot use his full strength.

Although Renxie is strong, stronger than Beichen Yin, it is not above the first-line level, and it is indeed unable to force Wu Ming Monk's ultimate move.

"Monk, there is a history!"

Renxie stared at Wu Ming Monk coldly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This monk's strength is unpredictable and it is a good challenge!
"It's okay. The poor monk was one of the hot spots in the martial arts world a few days ago, but it soon became obsolete. Donor, would you like to know the hot spots that attract the most attention in the martial arts world right now?"

"What does the focus of martial arts have to do with me? Monk, please sign up and let us fight again!"

"Buddha said that anger is harmful to the body. Why should the donor be so angry?"

"Did Buddha say this?"

"It's true that strong anger can harm the body. It doesn't matter if the Buddha said it."

"That's ridiculous! You are not a serious monk either."

"The benefactor is really discerning. The poor monk is called Ye Huo Wu Ming Monk. He is a monk who suppresses his anger all the time. When he gets angry, he is very scary."

"Oh? How scary is it?"

"Don't we need to exchange names first? What's the donor's surname?"

"...You kind of look like a guy I know."

"Does the poor monk look similar to anyone?"

"It's not your appearance, it's your mouth that pisses me off."

"So what is the donor's last name?"

"If you want to know your name, let's fight."

"A name is just a label, and so is remembering a description."

"Hmph, then leave quickly and don't be an eyesore in front of me!"

"Why did the poor monk leave? This place seems to be in the wilderness."

"Then I'll go."

Renxie snorted coldly and disappeared suddenly... only to see Wuming Monk following him, "Where is the donor going?"

"...Bi Qinggong is the same!"

Before he finished speaking, Renxie had already accelerated his speed, and before long, he had used all his strength.

The surrounding scenery continued to retreat rapidly. In a few breaths, we had left the land of ice and snow, and then came to the jungle, wasteland, and Gobi.

But he kept running out of the northwest and came to Beixi. Even the evil spirits could not get rid of the ignorant monk.

There was also Beichen Yin. He thought to himself that these were really two weirdos. With Zhao Renxie and Jianxie's temper, it would take a lot of trouble to invite them to the dynasty.

"Donor, just running around like this is a bit monotonous. Why don't we have a chat?" Hearing this, Renxie couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He was already running his body at full strength and it was difficult for him to speak smoothly. However, the other party still looked relaxed. He There is so much missing from this monk.

But naturally he couldn't be weak. He worked hard and managed to squeeze out three words in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

"Let's continue the topic just now. Does the donor know the focus of today's martial arts world?"

"Say."

"It is the evil sword of man that destroys gold and silver."

"Ok?"

Ren Xie frowned and almost lost his breath, "Speaking of Jian Xie."

"Donor, why do you suddenly cherish words like gold?"

"Say it."

"There is a wine shop on the roadside ahead. You might as well go there to have a rest. I'll buy you a drink. Can you please speak slowly?"

"you are tired?"

"It's quite tiring talking to you, the donor."

"Humph."

Renxie snorted coldly and sped up again, but it was the final sprint. It took Wu Ming Monk a breath to arrive at the wine shop. He slowly exhaled half a mouthful of white breath. When he heard Wu Ming Monk's footsteps, he quickly held back the second half of his breath. Mouth, holding it in so much that I wanted to roll my eyes, but I still pretended to be fine.

"The donor is very good at lightness."

"There's no need to reflect on yourself like this."

"Okay, okay, sit down, sit down, and I have this friend who has been with me all the way. Since we are destined to meet each other, we might as well have a drink together."

The second half of the sentence was naturally addressed to Beichen Yin who was chasing after him.

"Excuse me."

Beichen Yin was not polite, he came here because of his evil swordsman, and he had to confirm the identity of this swordsman.

"I met two masters in Xiabei Chenyin."

Beichen Yin sat down and clasped his fists at the two of them. The ignorant monk was just about to say a few polite words when he heard Renxie say, "I'm not interested in being polite. You must have a purpose for staying in Kufo Jingshe for a long time. You can tell me." "

Bei Chenyin could see that Renxie had no interest in him, so he said frankly, "I came here just because of the story about Renxie's sword and evil breaking of gold and silver. May I ask your Excellency..."

"I'm just a human being, let's talk about it."

Beichenyin told what happened to Deng Jiuwu and hoped that Renxie could take action against Deng Jiuwu.

"Help me find someone, and I'll help you take action three times."

When Beichen Yin heard this, he immediately became energetic and said, "Your Excellency, please speak."

"Buddha-swallowing boy."

"...I have never heard of it. Do you have a similar profile?"

"He has this mark on his forehead."

Renxie said, and printed the flame mark on the table, "This mark is very special. Only I can imitate it to a nine-point similarity. If you look for it according to this, you will not admit it wrong."

"it is good."

Bei Chenyin firmly remembered the mark, nodded and said, "I will do my best to search for it. As soon as I have any news, I will inform you. Please."

After Beichen Yin left, Renxie said to Wuming Seng again, "You are here for Deng Jiuwu, so you should do the same. If you find the boy who swallowed the Buddha, I will help you."

"Hey, brother, why did Bei Chenyin do it three times, but when he came to the poor monk, it became once?"

"Because I feel unhappy when I see you. Also, I am not a human brother, I am a human being. Or, you can call me Yi Jian Feng Chan."

"The name is not the important thing, brother. The poor monk is so handsome, cheerful and open-minded. How can he make people feel uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)