proud of the sky

Chapter 327
'boom! '

The blood knife of the old man in the blood robe had just slashed at Bai Ling'er's body, when a bright light flashed suddenly, the blood knife in his hand couldn't be held for an instant, and it flew three meters away.

The blood-robed old man also staggered, and couldn't stand upright. If Bai Ling'er hadn't lost his footing just now, Bai Ling'er would have killed him with just this one move.

"This, is this a nurse's magic weapon?"

The old man exclaimed, simply mmp.There are too many treasures on this little girl, not to mention the Gu King, there is also the Panwang Ding, and now there is another magic weapon for body protection. According to his temptation just now, the magic weapon for body protection is rare, Bai Ling The one on Er'er is really a top-grade magic weapon, otherwise it would not be able to shake his arm numb, and he couldn't even hold the blood knife.

The blood-robed old man who was full of confidence to take down Bai Ling'er, now feels cold in his heart. Coupled with the injuries he suffered just now, he wished he could slip away with oil on the soles of his feet right now.

It's a pity that he came up with this idea too late, Bai Ling'er was only stunned for a moment, and then knew that she was saved by the magic weapon Zhang Muyang gave her just now.

"Old thief, die."

Bai Ling'er gave a light smack. Although she has a good temper and a sincere heart, it does not mean that she is a virgin whore. When someone wants to kill her, she will stop. The old man has not recovered from his composure. When it came, sword lights were drawn.

The blood-robed old man only let out an exclamation in time, and retreated quickly, but no matter how he retreated, he couldn't escape Bai Ling'er's sword light.

"Miss Linger, Miss Linger, stop, I belong to the Blood Lotus Sect, if you kill me, the Blood Lotus Sect will never let you go. Even your ancient tea village will be affected, when the time comes Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Bai Ling'er was completely unmoved by the threat of the blood-robed old man. Although she was simple, she was not stupid, and she had seen many dirty things in the world of practice, so instead of not stopping, the dagger in her hand was stronger than before. Be sharp.

Under this continuous attack, even if the blood-robed old man wanted to say something, he had no chance. All his energy was spent on dealing with Bai Linger's sword skills.It's a pity that he has no hope of turning the tables. Behind Bai Ling'er's back is the top-quality spiritual body protection, and he has no scruples in attacking. The blood-robed old man tried his best to fight back several times, but all failed.

"puff!"

The sword pierced his heart, and the blood-robed old man's body was pierced by the short sword. He held the short sword in one hand, his eyes were round and he fell to the ground with great unwillingness. I think he is also a high-ranking member of the Blood Lotus Sect, and he was also a well-known monk back then. Now How could he die in peace at the hands of such a little girl.

But Bai Ling'er, who had killed the blood-robed old man, hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when another strange cry came from his ear.

"what!"

"what!"

"Roar!"

Completely out of control grimacing, completely berserk, unfortunately under the cooperation of Bai Ling'er and her pet baby Gu King, it also vanished into thin air.

Seeing that there was no more threat, Bai Linger was relieved. The thrill of this battle, she realized only after it was completely over. Without the magic weapon Zhang Muyang gave her, she would definitely be in danger today. .Just when she wanted to find a place to rest and make a phone call to Zhang Muyang, suddenly her ears moved, and a Gu worm rushed out, exclaiming, "Who is where?"

Behind the shadow of the tree, a handsome young man walked out, raised his hands high, and said with a smile: "Miss Ling'er, have you forgotten your old friend? And your pet is a bit dangerous, should you let it move first?"

Bai Ling'er was unmoved, she had just fought with someone, and only one-third of her spiritual energy was left on her body. Although this guy was an old acquaintance, he just secretly hid aside, who knows what he is doing What the hell are you thinking.Opened his mouth and said: "Li Daoyou, we are rare, I don't know what you mean by hiding there just now."

The person who came was Li Feng, a monk of the Huashan School who had met Zhang Muyang a few times in Zhongzhu Mountain.He chuckled lightly, stood where he was, ignored the Gu worm on his shoulder, and said, "Miss Ling'er, this is not a place to talk, please follow me."

Bai Ling'er was stunned for a moment, although she couldn't see through his thoughts, but the other party was also a famous disciple after all, and he made good friends with Zhang Youren and Zhang Muyang. After pondering for a while, he followed behind him.

"The sun is just right!"

Resting at home for one night, Zhang Muyang, who got up the next day and rushed to Tianpu City to hunt for treasures, had no idea that Bai Ling'er, who was thousands of miles away, had a conflict with Xuelian's family, and even killed a person who was similar to an elder. , The character of the deacon.

He needs to know, even if he can't find the old nest of the Blood Lotus Sect, he will destroy a few of his sub-rudders, find trouble to find Zhang Muyang's head, and dare to provoke his woman, this is obviously impatient .

Ever since Zhang Muyang improved his cultivation, he has been wanting to come to the monk's cave at Xiangyun Temple in Tianpu City again. Zhang Muyang has not figured out its specific grade and efficacy until now.

However, since we are here, why should we meet our old friend, Monk Fangzheng from South Shaolin, he didn’t post a call, but just called him directly. Do you want to keep up with the development of the times, even if you are a monk? It is the Apple series.

The phone was dialed, and a few minutes came from inside, and said in a surprised tone: "Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Muyang was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sightseeing bus, and said, "It's me, master, where are you now?"

Monk Fangzheng said: "The monk is in front of you, but you don't dare to call him a master. The monk is still eating fast and reciting Buddha in the temple. I don't know Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Muyang laughed and said, "I've arrived at your mountain gate."

"The old monk sweeps the couch to welcome you."

"No, let me take a look at the scenery here first. Last time I was dragged by you as a coolie, I didn't see anything. I will go to you later. By the way, I heard that the fast food here is good, I have to try it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Muyang stepped out of the sightseeing car, ignoring the little resentful eyes of the tour guide, she was still thinking about something to happen with this young, handsome and wealthy little brother.

There are quite a few temples in Southern Shaolin, especially after the recovery of the spiritual energy, many temples have been built, and several unknown Buddha statues are enshrined.

A lot of people came here for sightseeing, Zhang Muyang followed the crowd, which was somewhat interesting, and wandered to the back of a side hall.

Suddenly a young monk came over and said, "Benefactor, do you want to burn incense?"

Zhang Muyang nodded.

"Almsgiver, the first time I saw you, I knew you were talented and a sign of wealth and honor. Why not burn a high incense here to ask the Buddha to bless you and increase your wealth and wealth."

Zhang Muyang smiled and said: "Buddha still cares about this? Then if I burn incense for him, does it belong to giving gifts through the back door? My Buddha is merciful, isn't all living beings equal? ​​If I burn incense for him, I will be superior to others?"

(End of this chapter)