Chapter 340: Silence and Abandonment of the Monk
Su Yujing and the others, standing halfway up the mountain, looked down and found that the sand had risen by more than ten meters.
It's as if the coastline has risen by more than ten meters!
Gradually, the sea of sand has slowed down the flow of water!
The sandstorm between heaven and earth is gradually dissipating!
Visibility has improved a lot!
However, everyone still did not wait for Liu Beet's return.
A tear swirled in Su Yujing's eyes.
"Bastard, you're a reckless bastard! You can't even come back to save people, right? Reckless bastard, I don't want you to leave me!"
Su Yujing thought so, and looked into the distance like a lost soul!
"Master, my master must be fine, don't worry. ”
Even Xiao Sang could see that Su Yujing was very worried about Liu Bei, and was comforting her sister cutely at the moment!
"Yes, the boss will definitely come back!" Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, was also comforted.
And the others, all looking in the direction of Ryubetsu's departure, are waiting...
Waiting...
Waiting for a miracle!
"Ouch, hehe, I'm tired!"
At this moment, everyone heard a familiar voice.
This voice is majestic, resolute, and loud as if it has its own megaphone.
Immediately after, two figures appeared on the sand.
Su Zhennan was overjoyed:
"Haha, everyone, my young master is back!"
Blood God Liang Xuxian:
"Haha, everyone, my boss is out of the horse, and it was really worth the trip, he rescued Tang Xiaohu who fell behind!"
For a while, everyone was excited,
Cheers!
The sullen atmosphere just now has disappeared.
And Su Yujing was so excited that she almost jumped up and ran towards Liu Bei.
Liu Bei saw Su Yujing rushing towards him, and knew that Su Yujing would definitely give him a warm hug!
Oops, yes!
The hug of my wife is a rare reward!
Liu Bei, stretched out his arms and waited for the beauty to enter his arms!
Call!
Su Yujing's slap slammed into Liu Bei's face!
it!
This feels... Something is wrong!
I thought I was going to have a hug, why did I slap it first?
Of course, if you want to slap Liu in the face, the difficulty coefficient is more difficult than ascending to the sky.
"Hehe, wife, why are you so violent~ force?
While Liu Bei was talking, he reached out and caught Su Yujing's jade hand!
Knead.
Pinch pinch!
"Well, my wife's hands are made of water, and they feel really good!"
Call!
Su Yujing's left hand beckoned to Liu Bei's cheek again!
"I rub. Quietly, eat explosives~ medicine, such a big anger!"
Liu Bei had no choice but to catch Su Yujing's other hand.
lest this little girl think about beating herself up again - such a handsome and handsome "old" face with a jade tree in the wind!
"You're freaking me, you know?"
Su Yu said quietly.
Liu Bei embarrassed:
"Eh, I'm scared of you, you're going to hit me in the face as soon as we meet?"
"I really want to beat you up! If you don't come back, I'm going to look for you!" Su Yujing said with red circles in her eyes.
Liu Bei had to touch Su Yujing's head:
"Well, didn't I come back intact?"
Su Yujing was relieved at this time, and said some words of concern to Tang Xiaohu.
Tang Xiaohu blamed himself:
"Hey, it's all my fault, if I don't keep up, I'll be so bad that Senior Liu will save me. If something happens to Senior Liu, I'm really sorry for Miss Su. ”
"Hee-hee, it's good for you to come back. Su Yujing burst into tears and laughed.
Others, too, gathered around and said a lot of enthusiastic words.
Only Yuan Ping, a disciple of the Northern Hell Pavilion, looked at Liu Bei with a cold face, and said secretly:
"Hmph, this dead man is fateful, why didn't he die in the sea of sand?"
At this time, Xiao Sang was above the desert, saw a group of people, and said in a loud voice:
"Master, master, look, there's actually someone skating over there!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Xiao Sang's finger, and sure enough, they saw a group of people.
This group of people, with skateboards under their feet, skate as fast as arrows above the desert!
They're skating, they're actually more like skiers skiing!
Of course, there is no snow here.
Call, sandboarding!
Their sandboarding skills are really good, and the auxiliary crowbar in their hands is a little back, and their bodies can move forward for a distance of dozens of meters.
Looking at this group of sandboarders, Huang Chengzhi said with emotion:
"Hey, these guys' skateboards are really good in the desert! If you also prepare some skateboards, it will be more convenient for you to be in the desert. ”
Soon, this group of people is getting closer and closer!
Chen Jintao looked at it and said loudly:
"Senior Liu, I recognize it, this group of skateboarders are all disciples of the Northern Underworld Pavilion!"
Yuan Ping took a closer look, and a look of joy appeared on her face:
"Yes, they're all from the North Pavilion. The bald uncle at the front is our Great Protector of the North Hell Pavilion, the 'Silent Abandoned Monk'. ”
Extinction of the monks?
Blood God Liang Xuxian frowned, and asked puzzledly:
"Chen Xuanzi, you people in the Northern Pavilion are all cultivators, how can there be bald monks?"
Chen Jintao was speechless:
"Hey, Lord Blood God, don't take nicknames indiscriminately! This Silent Abandoned Monk used to be a monk of the Pure ~ Land ~ Sect. As a result, he did not abstain from drinking and meat, and he also liked to go to the red light district, and was directly opened by the monastery, and became an abandoned monk! He entered the Tao from a monk, made countless contributions in the North Hell Pavilion, and became the first protector of the Dharma under the pavilion master. ”
God of War Zhao Hongyi looked disdainful:
"Cut, you Bei Ming Pavilion still call yourself the Xuanmen Sect Sect! You are also worthy of being called the Xuanmen Sect Sect? I see that you Bei Ming Pavilion like to collect and discard monks like the garbage that everyone else discards!"
Chen Jintao's face was embarrassed:
"Why did the Northern Immortal Fairy collect and destroy the abandoned monks, I don't know. ”
Yuan Ping was furious:
"The surname is Zhao, please keep your mouth clean. ”
Zhao Hongyi turned a little white to Yuan Ping, ignored her, and looked down on her.
Don't blame Zhao Hongyi for being cold and arrogant, in his eyes, the people of the Holy Mountain can be called - Xuanmen Zhengzong!
The ancient cultivation force of the Northern Hades Pavilion is completely in the eyes of the God of War!
Soon, the Silent Monk and more than thirty disciples of the Northern Hades Pavilion came to the front of everyone.
The monk looked at everyone, patted the sand on his big bald head, and smiled disdainfully:
"Yo he, aren't these people from the Dragon Group, you people from the Dragon Group, take refuge here? Hehe, why do you have a lot of female warriors in the Dragon Group?
Huang Chengzhi saw that as soon as the abandoned monk came, he talked to a few women around Liu Bei, and was immediately displeased:
"Silence and abandon the monk, you can only be an abandoned monk. Several of them are relatives and friends of my predecessors, not female warriors of my dragon group. Of course, there are a lot of female warriors in my dragon group, but I don't usually take them to battle!"
"Senior Liu? haha, Old Man Huang, do you still have seniors? Who has such a big face and dares to be your senior?" said the Silent Abandoned Monk.
Hahaha!
Listening to the words of the Silent Extinction Monk, many disciples behind him burst out laughing.
(End of chapter)