"Step aside!"
Yu Wenrui shouted angrily and stabbed Zhou Jianlai with his sword. He had no intention of fighting, he just wanted to force Zhou Jianlai back and rescue his Xiaoying from Zhang Xiaopou.
He didn't know why Xiaoying fought with Zhang Xiaozu, but he knew that Zhang Xiaozu was more terrifying than the devil, and Xiaoying was definitely no match for Zhang Xiaozu, so he was very anxious.
"Don't even think about it!"
But how could Zhou Jianlai be so easy to deal with? King Wei's sword swirled with fourteen golden true dragon sword energies, and he fought Yu Wenrui in one encounter. The Baili Yunlei Sword was so exquisite that Yu Wenrui didn't dare to be careless, so he had to suppress his anxiety and deal with it carefully.
"Brother Yuwen, I'm here to help you!" Cangkong sent Linghu Qiu to come with a sword. His cultivation in the seventh heaven realm made him more confident. He felt that it was time to find Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa to regain the face they lost last time at the city lord's palace. .
"Brother Yuwen, I'm here to help you too!" Feng Yuansi of the Guangming Palace, he also broke through two realms in a row, from the fifth heaven realm to the seventh heaven realm, which gave him a feeling that he could be as famous as Yuwen Rui.
At twenty years old and with a cultivation level in the seventh heaven of the Sea Realm, he really couldn't find any reason not to be arrogant.
"Brother Yuwen, I am here to help you!"
"Master Yuwen——"
For a time, more than twenty figures appeared on the lake one after another, all of them looked proud and exuded an aura of indifference.
Each one of them has risen to two or three realms in a row, and some have even broken through four realms in a row. Their confidence is unprecedentedly high, and they all want to show themselves to others and make their names known in the world.
"I'll give you a mission, to keep an eye on your brother-in-law!" Niu Dawa threw Yuan Taiping from the water into the air. He didn't care whether Yuan Taiping, who had choked on water, was greatly reduced in combat power or whether he could stop Su Mou. .
Niu Dawa has been teaching Yuan Taiping how to swim and dive. Yuan Taiping only learned to dive, not how to swim, because Niu Dawa's teaching method was to leave him in the water and ignore him. He sank after a few splashes. Can only dive but not swim.
"Ah ah ah -" As soon as Yuan Taiping's eyes locked on Su Mou on the lake, he rushed up with red eyes and screamed strangely, feeling uncontrollably the joy of escaping from the devil's hands. At the same time, there was also a sense of panic that he had stepped into the gate of hell, because he was speeding on the lake and had to keep running at high speed, otherwise he would fall into the lake, and he would be drowned if he fell into the lake.
"Yuan Taiping, you, a half-human and half-ghost pariah, dare to take action against me?!" Su Mou shouted with disdain when he saw Yuan Taiping coming towards him with his teeth and claws bared.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Yuan Taiping was holding back his resentment and had no way to vent it, and he had complicated emotions. He was on the verge of going berserk. Su Mou's contemptuous look angered him, and he cursed angrily, wielding the demon knife in his hand. The ground struck towards Su Mou.
"There is a road to heaven, if you don't take it, if there is no door to hell, you have to find it! Go to hell!" Su Mou said viciously with a sullen face. He raised his sword and fought with Yuan Taiping. He felt that his cultivation level had been raised to two realms, which was just right. Take Yuan Taiping's head to preach.
But as soon as they fought, he was slashed away by Yuan Taiping. His face turned pale with fright, and his heart was beating fast. Only then did he understand why Yuan Taiping was able to defeat the strong when he was besieged by a group of sect masters in a strange space. It turned out that his sword skills were so terrifying that they could deprive people of their five senses in an instant. How could people resist this?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Yuan Taiping's confidence doubled with one blow, because Su Mou has always been the number one prodigy of the younger generation in Baiyun City. Yuan Taiping felt a little guilty fighting against him, but just one blow made him more confident. Gaining confidence, he did not dare to stop for a moment and rushed towards Su Mou with a strange scream.
Su Mou was so frightened that he didn't dare to take Yuan Taiping's sword, so he could only jump to dodge, feeling extremely frustrated for a while. He obviously wanted to be enlightened, but in the end he was proved to be enlightened during the fight. How could he not be angry?
On the other side, Niu Dawa's body was wrapped in black energy, and he was invincible with a long knife. He showed no mercy when raising or lowering the knife. No matter what sect or sect, anyone who dares to rush forward to help Yaowang Valley has only one word - kill!
He killed more than ten people in one breath, all of them were masters of the sixth and seventh heaven realms. The lake immediately became quiet. Most of the guys who were shouting and wanting to show their saints in front of people shrank back. I felt that today was an unlucky day, so I decided to change it. It's better to show off your holiness every day, otherwise if you fall under Niu Dawa's sword, you may end up dying in front of others instead of showing off your holiness in front of others.
"Amitabha!" A handsome young monk in yellow robes stood in front of Niu Dawa with his hands clasped together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then looked at Niu Dawa with a serious face and said: "The donor has done too much, please put down the butcher knife quickly. Come back and find the shore."
"Haha, little monk, are you kidding me?" Niu Dawa laughed heartily when he heard this and curled his lips and said, "The sword in your hand outside Nancheng that day was no less than the number of people I killed."
Niu Dawa knew this young monk. He was one of them when he was charging with the cavalry outside Nancheng that day. Niu Dawa vaguely remembered that the young monk's name was Huixin.
"Amitabha!" Huixin did not react with shame after hearing Niu Dawa's sarcastic words, but still said with a serious expression: "Those people all mistakenly fell into the devil's path. The young monk is here to save them and help them escape from the devil's path. Young Master Suffering is as early as reincarnation.”
"Damn it!" Niu Dawa jumped up and stared at the words: "Little monk, what you say is unreasonable. If you pick up a knife to kill someone, you are doing good deeds to save people, and if I pick up a sword to kill someone, it is killing a serious sin. What kind of truth is this? ?”
"The principles are all in the Buddhist scriptures. If the donor wants to understand clearly, why not come to our temple and devote himself to practicing Buddhism? With the donor's talent and understanding, he will be able to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Huixin still said with a serious expression, as if every word he said The words were spoken after careful consideration.
Niu Dawa's expression was startled when he heard this, and then his expression calmed down, showing an expression of serious thinking, and murmured: "It's not that a monk kills someone, it's a serious sin, a monk kills someone to help people do good, so it seems like a good idea. make a living."
"——" Everyone who heard Niu Dawa's muttering rolled their eyes. This was the first time they had heard of someone planning to make a living by becoming a monk.
"Hey, are you still going to fight? Are you going to fight?" Someone yelled loudly, because he had been running in circles on the water in order not to fall into the water, and he was already exhausted and sweating profusely.
"If you don't beat me, go ahead and take a shower."
Gudong!
Without giving others a chance to speak, he directed and acted to find a step for himself, fell into the lake with a splash, and then sank. His cheeks were so hot that he had to hide in the water to cool down before he could go out.
In fact, many people were grateful to him because they were also facing the same embarrassment. They quickly seized the opportunity to resolve the embarrassment and fell into the lake with this man.
The masters from Yaowang Valley, Cangkong Sect and Guangming Palace, as well as the newly promoted star power, were all stopped by people from Feixian Sect and Yangshen Temple. Feixianzong and Yangshen Temple seemed to have made up their minds to protect Zhang. A few pawns.
When Qiu Zhan came over with a group of killers, the people in Yaowang Valley stopped and retreated to a distance to be on guard, for fear that Qiu Zhan and his men would make dumplings.
Qiu Zhan's expression was extremely bad, because the three thousand elites lost more than nine hundred people, and they all died in the final closed space. Some died in the turbulence of space, but more died in the hands of these sect members, so When he glanced at these sect disciples, there was a gloomy murderous look in his eyes, and he wished he could find a reason to kill these people.
The melee on the lake calmed down, but there were still three battlefields left, and the fighting was fierce.
Zhang Xiaozu and Qi Ling were fighting hand-to-hand with fists and feet, and their speeds were so fierce that those with weaker abilities could no longer see clearly their moves.
The Yao Wang Valley disciples who knew Qi Ling all opened their mouths in shock. Only then did they know that the weak, petite, naive, weak little shadow actually possessed such unfathomable combat power.
What they didn't know was that the Xiaoying they knew was indeed weak, petite, innocent, and powerless, but the Xiaoying who came out of the underground ancient city and recovered his memory was no longer the Xiaoying they knew.
Yu Wenrui and Zhou Jianlai, the battle between sword cultivators has always been exciting.
When he was in the strange space, Yuwen Rui was still able to overwhelm Zhou Jianlai with his advanced cultivation, but in the end, Zhou Jianlai counterattacked with a sword. If Situ Qing hadn't helped him resolve the crisis, he would not have been killed by Zhou Jianlai's sword. , I am afraid that I will be defeated and injured.
But now Yu Wenrui is still overwhelming Zhou Jianlai in terms of cultivation, but his sword can no longer suppress Zhou Jianlai. Zhou Jianlai has the will of the sword, and Wei Ziyu has given him all his money to teach him, so he has grown too fast in the way of swordsmanship.
"Hey -" Situ Qing, who was hanging high in the sky, watched the battle between the two, and suddenly sighed quietly. He saw the figures of himself and Wei Ziyu in Yu Wenrui and Zhou Jianlai. Wei Ziyu was the one who would rise in the future. Overtake him and defeat him in a short period of time.
There was also an extremely fierce battle.
Su Mou and Yuan Taiping.
At first, Yuan Taiping chased after Su Mou to chop him, but after Su Mou was slashed, he exchanged a few moves with Yuan Taiping, and he actually found a way to deal with the deprivation of the five senses, so all his grievances burst out, and he fought with Yuan Taiping. Taiping was killed to death.
"You dare to ask for a demon cultivator from me? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the righteous sects together?" Niu Dawa thought about the young monk Huixin's proposal seriously, and then asked with a serious expression, seemingly infected by the seriousness of the young monk Huixin. .
"Amitabha, the Buddha saves all sentient beings and is willing to give everyone who has gone astray a chance to change their ways. Presumably all sects of the right path also have a kind heart to persuade people to do good. As long as the donor is willing to put down the butcher knife, I believe They are also willing to give the donor a chance to change his ways," Huixin said.
"But what if someone still wants to kill me?" Niu Dawa asked distressedly.
"The donor can persuade him to put down the butcher knife." Hui Xin said.
"What if he insists on not letting go?"
"That can only be saved through Buddhism."
"Like you did outside Nancheng?" Niu Dawa's eyes lit up.
"Amitabha!" The young monk said the Buddha's name but did not answer Niu Dawa's question.
Niu Dawa stared at the young monk's white and tender cheeks and noticed a subtle rosiness on the young monk's cheeks. She couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that the young monk must have discovered how shameless his bullshit was.
"Can I drink alcohol and eat meat as a monk?" Niu Dawa asked again.
"Amitabha!"
Niu Dawa noticed that the little monk's cheeks were redder again, and couldn't help but murmured in her heart: "Isn't this guy secretly doing it?"
"Can a monk marry and have children?" Niu Dawa asked again.
"Amitabha!" The young monk's face turned red.
"——" Niu Dawa couldn't help but smile. He felt that the little monk's blush was not because he was shy when he heard the words "marry a wife and have children", but because he felt ashamed because he had been poked into his heart.
Niu Dawa held her chin and looked around the little monk Huixin, thinking in her heart: "I'm afraid this guy is not a serious monk, and we can't join in the same deeds with him."
If the little monk knew that Niu Dawa missed him so much, I wonder if he would cry.
To be honest, Niu Dawa was really excited about joining the Buddhist sect, because the little monk made him realize in a few words that the thickest skinned among all the sects was the monk. If he could join the Buddhist sect, he would hold a Zen staff in one hand and twist his fingers in the other. Buddha beads, chanting a sutra, reciting Amitabha, pointing out who is a bastard, thinking about it makes me feel satisfied.
