Sweat ran down the tip of the monk's nose.

This is a personal life!

He is just an ordinary monk in the late stage of the spiritual flesh, and now that he heard about the ram splitting, he came here just to earn himself some fame!

Really on stage?

How dare he do that!

"Gong ...... Childe laughs, this kind of treasure ......"

Sima Qing looked at the pale face of the monk in green clothes, and said lightly: "Joke? Although my reputation is not good, my Sikong Mansion still has a face! With so many people witnessing, do you think I will regret it!"

The monk in green was very pale.

Indeed, in this case, let alone Sima Qing, even if he is a prince, he will never dare to claim it back afterwards!

Because of this incident, it has brought a lot of attention!

Once he dares to ask for it afterwards, the reputation will immediately stink!

Moreover, as long as you accept it, take it and split it with the ram twice, as long as you don't die, it will definitely be famous in the Tang Dynasty!

A white ding, cultivated as only spiritual flesh, sacrificing one's body and forgetting death, fighting a fierce battle with the ram split!

This kind of thing, ordinary people like to hear it the most!

In other words, with Sima Qing, it is simply a creation for himself!

But...... But I don't dare!

No matter how good your reputation is, you can't look for death!

No matter how famous the dead person is, it has nothing to do with him! Living is the last word!

Now the ram is cracked, obviously trying to fight against the master!

In such a spiritual and flesh period, I'm afraid that he is simply delivering food! He will definitely kill him mercilessly!

"Childe laughed, he can't be a spiritual flesh ...... in the lower cultivation."

"Good!"

Before the green-clothed monk could finish speaking, Sima Qing immediately pulled out his sword and stuffed it into his hand!

"Just a little soul meat, I have the courage to win glory for my Chang'an!

As he spoke, Sima Qing said directly to the crowd: "Get out of the way, send this strong man to the stage!"

"Well done!"

"Sure enough, it's a teenage hero!"

"It's okay, I can't beat him, and I can't let that kid rest!"

"Tell him that I'm still there in Datang!"

......

Looking at the people around him, the Friar's lips were dry.

Now, I can't help myself!

If you don't do it, you will be ruined, for sure.

In the past three days, the ram crack has been tormenting the self-esteem of Chang'an people!

These people are already impatient to see the situation clearly.

Knowing that it was the spiritual flesh stage, he knew that it was impossible for him to defeat it, and he was still willing to do it.

At least if you lose, it's better than if no one dares to go up!

The monk in green took a deep breath and secretly cheered himself up.

Forget it, last time, you don't have to die, right?

It's a big deal to play a round or two by yourself and fly straight out!

At that time, no one will say anything, after all, he is just a soul period!

And...... In that way, he still has a Yin Rank mid-grade sword for nothing!

Fight!

Wealth and danger are sought!

The original intention of this monk in Tsing Yi was not to go up.

But now it's hard to ride a tiger, and you have to go up if you don't get on!

"Good!"

The monk in Tsing Yi is also a character, and he knows that he can't hide, but he also hardens himself!

He directly raised his sword and said: "But I will wait for my cultivation to be low, and after I fall, I will ask my son to carry on the past!"

Sima Qing smiled faintly.

Is this trying to pull yourself on?

He walked directly to the one-person-tall Xuantie heavy sword, lifted it directly, and said, "It's easy to say!"

The green-clothed monk nodded and strode directly towards the imperial city.

Looking at the other ordinary monks and the crowd walking with him, they were surrounded by everyone, like heroes.

Sima Qing smiled coldly.

He said to the others, "Go, follow!"

......

At this moment, before the Imperial City!

In the ring, the ram sat cross-legged.

On his lap, the long black sword lay still.

These days, he hardly meets an opponent. Even that Lingyuan stage monk just wanted to fight for fame. And an ordinary Lingyuan monk was no longer his opponent.

As a result, his prestige was even more accomplished.

The ram cracked and stared at the majestic imperial city of Chang'an.

The towering Donghua Gate, straight up to the sky, majestic atmosphere.

Among the Three Kingdoms, Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty is located, which is the former site of the Great Jingguo. The reason why Chang'an is so big is that the Tang royal family expanded again on the basis of the original Dajing capital.

The ram crack is not in a hurry.

He's waiting for a real master.

Carnivores, who will never strike at the first sight of their prey.

In the heart of the ram, the only ones who can be their opponents are the three top families in Chang'an, the Huo family, the Sun family, and the Dong family. As well as the Su family, there is also a double Tianjiao Jinghua Palace.

These people are the goal of sharpening their swordsmanship on this trip!

As for the Li family of the royal family, they will not make a move.

Because of his banner, he is marrying Princess Dongling, and if the Li family makes a move, it will be stingy.

Now that a few days have passed, his strength has almost been displayed.

The royal family probably also saw their true purpose.

Courtship is the traditional rogue method of the Liang royal family.

There is no money, ask for a kiss!

There is no food, begging for relatives!

There are no spirit stones, or ask for marriage!

It doesn't matter if you don't agree, but the money gets in place!

Of course, the reason why the Tang and Jin dynasties agreed to the almost scoundrel requests of the Liang again and again was also because of the presence of the Liang, who almost crushed the Yunxiao Prairie to death. The entire northwest of the Three Kingdoms is worry-free, and the girder is the first to work, just like the barrier of the Three Kingdoms in the northwest.

And he is a ram split, naturally inheriting this tradition.

The courtship is fake, and the sharpening of the sword is true.

Ram Crack doesn't have much interest in women's wealth.

What's so good about a woman's wealth?

Is it fun to have a sword?

Definitely not!

He didn't care if the Tang royal family saw it or not.

He didn't leave, and when he got to the back, the Tang royal family had to contact the three major families to send people to fight him.

At this moment, he heard a sound of footsteps, but saw a spiritual monk leading a large group of people approaching.

The ram frowned.

Again?

It seems that it is not enough to kill yourself.

What he hates the most is this kind of grandstanding and verbose person.

It's like a.

And the monk in green clothes, when he saw the ram cracking, his heart tightened.

He just sat there, and he was already like a mountain, majestic and generous!

It's potential!

It was Yunlu who told Su Mu about the invincible momentum!

A monk can only keep challenging and winning, the higher the arrogance in his heart, the sharper the blade in his hand!

Obviously, Ram Crack is such a person!

The reason why he came to Datang is because, among Daliang's peers, he basically has no opponents!

The green-robed monk swallowed.

Do you really want to fight?

He looked around, Sima Qing with a group of gentlemen, almost surrounded himself, and the people around him also looked at him.

There's no way back!

The monk in green gritted his teeth and it!

It's a big deal to fight yourself and surrender in one round!

Thinking about it, he jumped directly into the ring and saluted the ram.

"Datang ......"

"If you can block my sword, you are worthy of letting me know my name. ”

It's just that before he could finish speaking, the ram crack directly swung out with a sword.

He didn't even bother to get up, he just sat cross-legged like that.

The surging sword light with a miserable white aura swarmed away directly!

"This!?"

The face of the monk in Tsing Yi changed dramatically!

The whole person can't stand on his feet! This kind of aura gap...... Makes his scalp tingle instantly!

It's impossible to stop!

Will die!

I'm going to die!!

Infinite remorse clouded his heart, and the monk in Tsing Yi immediately stretched out his hand!

"I recognize ......"

Rub –

The sword light slashed, this monk in green clothes, from his forehead to his crotch.

Divided.

This is the ring match of the big beam, and there is no referee to care about your life and death.

It's up, life and death are up to the sky!

This is not a bully, it is the tradition of the Great Liang.

If the ram cracks and dies in the ring, no matter what Liang Huang feels in his heart, he will only scold him for being a waste, he deserves it!

Absolutely no one else will be implicated.

The previous King of Liang, the elder brother of the current King of Liang, was the crown prince of the dynasty, and he died in the ring and was beheaded by a great Liang monk.

The whole process was witnessed by countless people.

Now, instead of being suppressed, that person has become one of the big beams!

That person is the ram crack, the Liang Zuoxiang, and the Xijiang partridge!

"Bang dang!"

After three breaths, the body of the monk in green clothes fell, and the green sword in his hand fell, as if it had smashed into the hearts of everyone in Chang'an!