Enter third, into the main room.
Two men in black robes who were nearly fifty years old were sitting opposite each other. There was a fine banquet on the table, and they were drinking happily.
The two of them were as skinny as wood, with gloomy eyes, their faces were wrinkled like dead tree bark, their mouths were full of yellow teeth, and their voices were like ghosts.
"Hahaha, congratulations to the Holy Envoy. It only takes half a month to complete the Black Lotus Technique. By then, it will be enshrined in the church and no one will be your opponent."
"It's easy to talk about. Have you done everything I asked you to do?"
"How dare I not do my best under the orders of the Holy Envoy?" the Black Lotus protector said flatteringly.
"Haha, Black Lotus Dafa needs to collect yin and replenish yang. It must be a girl who has not left the palace. The few in the courtyard are useless. You can enjoy it tonight."
"Thank you Holy Envoy for your blessing!"
Protector Black Lotus toasted a glass of wine, and after putting down the glass, Holy Envoy Black Lotus said again: "Don't say that I don't take care of you, you know what I like.
His favorite thing is to tie up a chaste girl, train her, turn her into a slut, and then slowly torture her to death.
That kind of feeling makes people want to die.
But for your sake, the few people across the courtyard are not willing to kill, leaving their lives for you to enjoy. "
"Mr. Holy Messenger, I have mercy. I have found a few more girls according to your instructions. The people below will bring them back to you tonight. Then you can take whatever supplements you want."
"Hahaha, Lord Protector is sensible."
"You taught me well."
The two exchanged glasses, and after a few glasses of wine, they began to talk a lot.
Seeing that it was getting late outside, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy slapped the table and said angrily: "What are these disciples doing today? It has been an hour, why is no one here to serve them?"
The black-faced protector hurriedly laughed: "Holy envoy, please don't worry, it's all because of my lack of discipline and laziness.
He must be playing around with money and drinking wine at this moment, waiting for me to call him. "
He cleared his throat, faced the door and shouted: "Here comes someone!"
"Is there someone coming?"
"Coming." A whisper.
The door was pushed open, and the two of them were shocked.
The person who came to the door was not a Black Lotus cultist, but a young Taoist priest. The Taoist priest held a long sword in his hand and had a smile on his face, but this smile gave people a cold feeling.
The two demons were shocked and looked out, but there was no one in the yard.
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy looked solemn. There was a rumor in the martial arts world that there were these types of people who should not be underestimated in the world.
Children, old men, women, Taoists and monks.
Since he dared to open the door openly, it meant that all the Black Lotus cultists in the yard were dead.
The martial arts of a Taoist priest who could silently destroy a whole courtyard of Black Lotus cultists should not be underestimated.
"Who are you?"
"Kill your people."
"Hahaha, what a joke, just because of you, not even a single hair has grown..."
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed, and the Black Lotus Protector felt his eyes blur.
He was a little confused, why could I suddenly see the Holy Envoy behind me?
Eh? Who is this brainless man?
Oh, this person is me...
"Tao friendly skills." Seeing such sword skills, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy did not dare to act rashly.
Although the martial arts of the Black Lotus Protector are only second-rate, they are not much worse than his own.
Cutting off the head with one sword, of course he is no match for such martial arts.
"You're welcome." Zhang Qingyuan put away his sword and said with a smile, "I've always felt that when we fight, we fight, and speaking harshly should be done after the fight is over. What do you think?"
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true." The Black Lotus Holy Envoy simply sat down, putting one hand on the table and the other under the table.
"So, Taoist friend is here to kill me today?"
"yes."
Zhang Qingyuan also sat down, sitting opposite the Black Lotus Holy Envoy.
The two looked at each other, and the Black Lotus Holy Envoy smiled and said: "I guess fellow Taoist also knows who I am."
"Of course, Black Lotus Sect Saint."
"In this case, why don't fellow Taoists join our Black Lotus Sect, our Black Lotus Sect..."
"Stop it!" Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand, "We are all people of faith. If you persuade a believer to join a cult, you are not good."
"So, it's hard to be kind today?"
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, "Just outside the door, I heard that the Holy Envoy likes to turn chaste and virtuous women into sluts, and then torture them to death, right?"
"I……"
"I always thought that only island people in the world were so perverted. I never thought you were no worse than them."
"Island people?" The Black Lotus Holy Envoy didn't understand.
Zhang Qingyuan stood up, raised his sword, and let out a sigh of relief.
"I mean, the islanders deserve to die, and you deserve more than them."
"Then let's see who of us dies first!"
The Holy Envoy of Black Lotus saw that the other party was unable to get in, so he lifted up the table and pulled out the hook hidden under the table. The hook was three feet long and had a blade on the inside.
Zhang Qingyuan's sight was blocked by the table. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy split Huashan Mountain with one move, and the hook was driven downwards like a deadly scythe.
In an instant, he felt as if he was about to be nailed into his brain by the Yin Hook from the top of his head. Even the Black Lotus Holy Envoy thought so, and then in the cold light of the Yin Hook, a sword light passed by.
The sword light blocked the hook, and with a clang, the Black Lotus Envoy hurriedly retreated.
Zhang Qingyuan stood up, and the Black Lotus Holy Envoy looked at him and the sword in his hand.
It was just an ordinary long sword, not luxurious in style. But even this ordinary long sword, in the hands of such a little Taoist priest, was able to display such fierce swordsmanship.
Just when he was stunned and still looking for flaws in Zhang Qingyuan's body, he saw the corners of Zhang Qingyuan's lips raised, a slight smile, and said: "Lord Holy Envoy, are you ready to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the blue and white robe turned into a blue and white shadow.
The sword light flickered in the shadow, and the shadow changed unpredictably. The sword was swung up casually. The next moment, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy felt a pain on his back, and the sword had passed through his chest from his back.
Under such a movement, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy didn't even have time to react.
This move is Zhang Qingyuan's improved body technique, Yuqing Lotus Step!
The same martial arts talent as Zhang Sanfeng allowed him to master all kinds of skills, and he improved the body skills created by his master to make them more unpredictable.
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy turned pale and fell to his knees. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the sword that passed through his chest. Scarlet blood was sliding down the sword.
The Holy Envoy of Black Lotus was breathing heavily, unable to conceal his look of horror, and hurriedly threatened: "You...you...how dare you kill me? I, the Black Lotus Sect...thousands of followers, will never let you go!"
Zhang Qingyuan chuckled and said: "That's just right. I also hate sects like yours. I will wait for them to come to me and eradicate them by the way."
"Uh..." The Black Lotus Holy Envoy vomited blood, but still did not die.
Zhang Qingyuan slowly walked up to him, picked up a chopstick, and looked at him condescendingly.
"Do you feel that you still have strength? Do you think that you are lucky enough to be pierced by a sword and still not die?"
"It's you……"
"It's me." Zhang Qingyuan said with a smile: "I stabbed the sword sideways deliberately to spare you a breath.
But don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to kill you, I just don't want you to die so happily. "
The Black Lotus Saint was even more panicked at this moment, fear spreading to his chest because he saw the smile on Zhang Qingyuan's face becoming more and more familiar.
That smile was so similar to the smile he used to torture those girls.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Zhang Qingyuan smiled and threw the chopsticks casually. The chopsticks instantly flew to his crotch, passed through his crotch, and smashed the two eggs.
"ah!!!!"
With a scream, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy felt a chill down below, and a heartbreaking pain almost made him faint.
Zhang Qingyuan said calmly: "People always discuss whether it hurts a man to break his balls or a woman to give birth to a child.
I have seen children give birth before, but this is the first time for me to break eggs.
Tell me how much it hurts? "
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy was sweating profusely, and he cursed angrily: "Devil, you are a devil, give me a pleasure, kill me!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, when you tortured those girls, did you want to give them a good time?"
Zhang Qingyuan shook his head: "I really didn't answer the question. I was asking you if it hurts. What was your answer?"
He walked up behind the Black Lotus Holy Envoy, kicked him on the back, and knocked him down on the stool.
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy was lying on the stool, not knowing what he was going to do.
Zhang Qingyuan picked up a stool leg from the ground. The stool leg was as thick as a baby's arm and waved it in front of him with a sneer.
"There is a village in the island country called Konoha Village, and Konoha has a trick called Thousand-Year Kill. You are honored to be the first to try this trick."
Zhang Qingyuan stood behind him, two meters away.
aim,
emission.
The stool legs were thrown out by him forcefully and sank into his body like a sword.
puff!
"What a relief!"
