Chapter 640: Ferry

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2308Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
The lanterns hanging in the roadside shops were extinguished.

White and golden shadows crackled and fought in the alley, energy scattered, blowing out lanterns and breaking tiles.

There was a row of shelves outside the old Huixian shop. The goods had been taken away before the alms were gone. At this time, a strong man flew over and smashed the shelves to pieces. It was impossible to repair them. Maybe the little stone would be angry.

Before the monk could get up, a white boot hit his chest and pushed him back!

Bang bang bang...

He bent down and punched the golden guy into the ground with dozens of punches. Finally, he jumped up and stomped his feet in frustration. Not a single stone tile on the ground was intact.

Finally, he stepped into the air, jumped up, and did two somersaults before falling to the side. His face was not red and he was out of breath.

It was clear who had the upper hand.

He patted the non-existent dust on his hands and lamented that it was indeed very comfortable to stretch out his muscles and muscles after fighting. A good punch made him feel refreshed and energetic. He just wanted to exercise his muscles and muscles today. If he really killed someone, he would have died a few times ago.

Suddenly I had an inexplicable feeling...

I always felt that this guy with a cold ascetic expression seemed familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.

After living for eight hundred years, I have seen so many people and monsters that I can't remember them all at once. In short, they are not very important people. If they were important, I would definitely remember the other person's breath and taste.

The monk in the human-shaped earthen pit raised his arms to stand up. He had succeeded in refining his body and had not been fatally injured. He was just extremely embarrassed, and his expression remained calm and unsmiling.

Bai Yujun saw that this guy came here to cause trouble by accident.

"If you can't beat me, I won't kill you, so let's go."

The monk said nothing, reciting incomprehensible scriptures...

Bai Yujun rolled his eyes and showed annoyance. This guy actually used a magic similar to the devil's disintegration magic to increase his combat power in a short time. Either he would be killed or his opponent would be weakened for a month. There are countless such skills in the world of practice. Come to think of it. Those who teach spiritual practice in the West should be high-end goods.

The dragon spear on his ankle was useless, not even the horizontal sword or the heavy sword.

If he hadn't been afraid of delaying his ability to absorb the Earth Vein Dragon Energy, he would have stabbed him to death with a single shot, and it was a cross-body type. This person is quite competent as a boxing and kicking Kung Fu sparring partner, at least he can take a beating.

The lanterns were just starting to come on, maybe because they heard the noise here, no one passed by the shop.

"I haven't eaten yet!"

The monk who was exercising his skills almost went crazy when he heard what his opponent, the banshee, was talking about. His face, which had been silent all year round, also twitched. He wondered if all the great demons nowadays were so independent and special?

"As a great demon, you should not step into the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou!"

"You think I'm willing to come~"

Bai rolled his eyes.

Without further ado, the monk who had improved his skills rushed towards Bai Yujun again. His veins were exposed and his figure was stronger than before. He waved his big fist like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. If he appeared in the Southern Wilderness, I guarantee that no one would think he was a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Human race.

The crackling started again, and the movement was much quieter than before.

Xu Jiaorong was still waiting. She didn't expect that monster to be so powerful. Even Master Jinshanyuan couldn't do anything about it...

As they watched, Xu Jiaorong, a woman, couldn't bear it and ran away in fear.

Because the female goblin opposite grabbed the master's head and smashed it on the ground, one after another, making a hole and then kicked it away. Then the monk stood up and shook his head and continued to rush forward to be beaten, refusing to back down.

Bai Yujun was a little tired of this endless waste of time. He hadn't eaten dinner and had to clean up the mess in front of the shop.

He punched the monk away and jumped back in the air. He landed lightly on a small boat in the river in the alley. He stood on the bow of the boat with a cold expression. His intention was very clear, either to stop fighting or to directly control the water and kill him. The clay figurine still has three parts of fire nature, not to mention a dragon.

The monk still refused to retreat, as if he was trapped in a demonic barrier.

In the blink of an eye, a sharp horizontal knife appeared in his white and tender hand. The straight blade reflected the moonlight. The monk seemed to hesitate for a moment, then quickly made up his mind and jumped onto the other end of the boat.

The boat's draft became deeper, and the big man jumped on it and pushed it so hard that waves formed in the water and made a splash against the stone wall.

Bai Yujun looked at the boat and then at the big man on the other side, suddenly smiled, put away his knife and sat on the bow of the boat with no plan to take action. The silent monk on the other side of the boat looked confused.

Joy said with a smile.

"Oh, I just don't want to make a big fuss, but I can't beat you. I originally wanted to kill you, but I suddenly had a kind heart and changed my mind. There's one more thing, you can't fight with me~"

Sitting on the bow of the boat with his legs up and dangling, he looked completely imageless, just like the arrogant villains in the story.

The monk was stunned and didn't understand what the other party meant.

"I do not understand."

"Of course you don't understand, because you don't care at all about the help others have given you. Alas, the world is full of ungrateful people, ruthless and unjust, wonderful, really wonderful~"

Moubai laughed and joked, his expression and movements were very similar to those of female fairies who wandered around the world.

Pure yet charming.

"I have never been ungrateful. I will only be ruthless to monsters like you that eat people and drink blood. Monster, I advise you to follow me back to the mountain and convert to my religion, so as not to destroy your body and soul!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Hundreds of years ago, I rowed a boat to cross a monk, but he didn't say that I would be destroyed in body and soul~"

The monk was suddenly shaken and looked confused, as if he was remembering.

"Who are you……"

"Oh~ As expected, they are all ruthless and unjust people~ I saved you hundreds of years ago~ I didn't expect you to be harmed now~ There are really no rewards for good intentions in this world~"

Bai Bai acted heartbroken and his acting was exaggerated.

The monk standing on the other side of the boat seemed to have used the boat to remember the time when he crossed the river. He was right, there was indeed kindness. The most important thing in practice is to avoid owing people karma. Even if the other person is a demon, it can't change the kindness, especially since he is still a self. The extremely demanding ascetic, looking back on his desperate fight just now, was indeed ungrateful.

The boat was still swaying slightly, and the golden luster on its body began to dissipate and its aura became weaker and weaker. The effective time of the explosive secret technique has expired. It couldn't be beaten when it was strong, and it is even more invincible now. Even if it can be beaten, it can't be beaten again.

The golden glow disappears and the bronzed skin is restored, looking a little pale.

After being stunned for a long time, the monk suddenly bent down and saluted...

"Thank you for your kindness in saving me. I will be beaten or killed as you wish."

"It's really boring~ I have a kind heart and I can't do anything like beating or killing~ I'll let you go today~"

A certain Bai was sitting on the bow of the boat, leaning against the wooden frame with his back on his pretty face, looking indifferent. He really had no intention of killing this single-minded ascetic. It was obviously more cost-effective to save his life than to save his life, so he would offend the Western cult in advance. Not a wise choice.

"Thank you. Farewell."

He turned around and jumped onto the shore, his body swaying unconsciously. The sequelae of the secret technique were very serious.

The boat swayed due to the change in weight, and Bai Yujun enjoyed the swing.

"Wait a minute~"

The monk paused in his steps and looked back at the witch, thinking that she regretted her decision and wanted to kill her.

"Today you are here to fight and cause trouble. The roads and houses are damaged. You have to pay for it. I don't want to pay for an extra copper coin~"

"..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't expect it was because of money.

"I'll pay for the repairs."

Bai Yujun sat sideways on the bow of the boat and watched the monk leave tiredly. He yawned and delayed dinner for no reason. It was too much.

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