Chapter 122: Ghost Hand Southern Dynasty

There was a rhythmic snoring sound in the other wings of the Chu family's mansion, one after another, after drinking the fine wine all afternoon, aren't the disciples of Ling Wuzong who are sleeping in the room all drunk like dogs?

But in the innermost small room, Ling Zhu'er was dressed neatly, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, she didn't drink, and she still thought about the guy who slapped herself in the daytime, Chu was shocked,

Ling Zhu'er gritted her silver teeth, held the sword in her hand, and gently pushed open the door, a leaping man was already standing on the ridge of the roof, she had already asked the little beast's residence during the day, and she was not angry, so she wanted to stab that guy with a sword to relieve her hatred, so she ran cautiously to the backyard.

And in the small courtyard that Chu was shocked, there was a mighty man standing at this time, with a slightly tired feeling on his face, and a beard on his face, but he looked a little handsome, and his long hair was just tied with a cloth belt.

He half-knelt on the ground and touched the dirt on the ground with his big hand, and put it on his nose very carefully and sniffed it, only to see that the dirt he was holding in his hand was mixed with filth like saliva, and it was mixed with a little red.

He turned around and walked to the room where Chu was shocked, and he sniffed again, and leaned on the bed and sniffed carefully.

Just when he was lying on the bed and looking for the smell with his nose hard, the window in the northeast corner of the side was poked open, and he saw a man in black carefully crawling in.

The big man hurriedly lay down on the bed,

The room was already pitch black, and if it weren't for the faint night outside the window, he could only judge by the sound that the window was in.

The petite man who climbed in through the window cautiously touched the side of the bed, pulled out a sword and stabbed it straight into the bed without thinking.

Because in her feelings, this bed is where Chu Jingjue sleeps, this sword goes down, she doesn't care if she lives or dies, she immediately dodges after piercing, and then rushes out of the door and goes to the roof, no one can guess that it is their Chu family's distinguished guest who came to hurt people,

It was Ling Zhu'er who crawled in through the window,

But before she pulled out her sword, she was slapped in the face with a big slap, and before she could cry out in pain, the whole person had been smashed in the neck, and the whole person fainted.

The man in black who was lying on the bed shot like electricity, and grabbed the one who cautiously climbed through the window with one hand, but as soon as he started his hand, he felt a burst of softness,

I'm also shocked in my heart, is it a girl?

What kind of character is this young man, why do they come to kill women with swords in the middle of the night?

The man gritted his teeth, took off the girl's long sword and kicked it under the bed, he put his big hand around Ling Zhu'er's small waist, and habitually rubbed it, through the moonlight coming in from the window, he looked down at the appearance of this little girl, and it was vaguely visible that she was a lovely person,

He sighed in his heart, if this is to give us ten years younger, why do you also do this little girl who broke in rashly on this bed, look at this person still with a long sword, if it is a woman, it will be even more enjoyable,

But he just thought about it, put the woman on his shoulder, walked out of the room, and lifted a breath of true air, and the whole person was already running on the roof,

He had just found a trace of blood-stained dirt in the yard, and climbed into bed with him to smell it carefully, and now he was sure of the direction of the young man.

Over the years, I haven't practiced anything else, but I have learned a lot from the smell of tracking other people's skills, he is carrying the little woman on his shoulder, and the weight is no different from the fallen leaves for him, and his feet are non-stop, running on the roofs of Qingzhou City,

In a short time the people were out of the city,

Standing in the edge of a wood, quietly waiting,

After waiting for a long time, this man lost his patience again, took out the wine gourd he was carrying, poured a big mouthful into his mouth, and cursed in his mouth.

From the path ahead, a swaying figure flashed, and by the moonlight, I could see that the figure of the man was also like this irritable man who had been waiting, very tall, with strong muscles on his arms, long hair that was unkempt, and two front teeth were missing, and he was smirking at people at this time.

His steps are very big,

"Nanchao, I found it, in the broken temple on the high post not far ahead, that kid is fighting hard at this time, my baby eagle can see it clearly. ”

The man who spoke was called Goofy, the same age as the man opposite, in his early forties, with a piece of floral cloth wrapped around his head, and his eyes were bright.

The man known as the Southern Dynasty poured a few mouthfuls of liquor into his mouth, and threw the wine gourd over from a distance, "Let the beast you raise keep an eye on, let's go find that kid, go back and find a place to wash, Lao Tzu is in a hurry, and his body is very uncomfortable." ”

With a wave of his big hand, Gao Fei slapped the woman's ass on Nan Chao's shoulder, and it snapped, and the sound was very crisp,

"I said Nanchao, where did you get such a girl over, your heart is really big, go back to the rouge workshop, this thing is not how much or how much, how can you change the taste, like this kind of little chick?"

Nan Chao raised his hand and scolded in his mouth, "Bullshit, this girl was going to assassinate the one named Chu Jingjue just now, I was stunned when I caught up, and I carried it over when I was busy, and that kid is also our junior brother no matter what he says, if Song Jinghong's information is correct, then the wrench will be worn on that kid's hand, as for what you want to call that kid when you see it, you can watch it." ”

This man called the Southern Dynasty is the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch Han Shen, who has been in exile all these years, although he has something to do with the Black Wind Society, but in the eyes of the Southern Dynasty, the Song family kid raised by the master is not like a person who is close to himself, as for where the Black Wind will be like our Heavenly Demon Sect, it is a small organization if it is big, and if it is far away, it is the private property of the Song family boy,

It's nothing more than a brothel, Nanchao wiped the wine on his face with his sleeve,

Gao Fei laughed and shook his hand, "Go forward, three or five miles away from here, my divine eagle is hovering in the sky, staring all the time, and there is a nameless monk over there, and the boy is having a good time." ”

The Southern Dynasty tied up the wine gourd, strode away, and walked up the mountain road as if walking on the ground, but he still carried a girl on his shoulders.

The girl was slapped on the ass by Gao Fei's big hand just now, and let out a small moan, and I don't know if she has been dizzy or pretending,

Goofy ran after him,

He has an ability, that is, he can control the eagle falcon, which is also his natal martial soul, and the eagle's perspective can be shared with him, at this time, the bursts of golden light came from his eyes, especially the man flying in the air, which made him a little anxious,

"Southern Dynasty, that's a golden swastika, it's the most profound vajra mudra among Zen monks!"

Nan Chao didn't look back, and he was a little anxious in his heart, that young man was taken away by a monk at night, and this information was discovered by the high-flying eagle.

But as he ran up the mountain, his heart calmed down a little, because in his opinion, the monk didn't know what his purpose was, but no matter what he said, he wouldn't hurt the young man.

In fact, three days before the Southern Dynasty arrived in Qingzhou, he had received a letter from Song Jinghong, and the letter made the information about Chu Jingjue, who was introduced by He Taifu, very clear, but Song Jinghong did not say a word about the recent actions of the Black Wind Society, the point was that the black jade wrench was in the hand of the young man, according to He Taifu, the young man was Han Shen's fifth disciple,

Just hearing the news of the black jade wrench has enough of the madness of the Southern Dynasties,

The master has been dead for several years, and he has never even seen the corpse, when the Qinglong Dynasty just announced to the world, the Heavenly Demon God Monarch subdued the law, and the Heavenly Demon Sect rebelled, that's all,

As for a few people from the Southern Dynasty who were on the wanted list of the Qinglong Dynasty, he didn't care at all,

Now the felons on the wanted list are not all the people who escaped from Jiudu Mountain back then, the Southern Dynasty has been tracking a person all these years, Bai Tao, that dog is off, he must cut off Bai Tao's head with his own hands to solve his hatred,

Nanchao, who was in front, was anxious, and casually threw the girl on his shoulder at Gao Fei,

"Gao Fei, you are still grinding at this time, No, you help me carry this girl, I am anxious that Chu is shocked, although the monk of Zen Buddhism can't do anything to kill people, but I always feel a little strange, why can't we find the young man as soon as we arrive in Qingzhou City." ”

The Southern Dynasty lifted a breath of true air, the wind under his feet, and ran wildly up the mountain,

Gao Fei, who caught Ling Zhu'er in the back, shook his head again and again, and tied Ling Zhu'er to his back in a similar way, looking at the Southern Dynasty rushing up in front, and smiled bitterly again and again,

Hey, the senior brother still hasn't changed, over the years, a few of them, except for Shi Kai who is not with them, the closest one is himself and the Southern Dynasty, as well as Song Yuanlang, but Song Yuanlang is not in front of him now,

There are a lot of Qinglong Dynasty pursuers killed over the years, but as for Bai Tao's information, there is very little, especially now that the wanted lists outside for many years are still glued to the notices of various states and counties.

Many bounty hunters on the rivers and lakes are eyeing our brothers,

And in the broken temple on the mountain, the monk Zen Yi who was standing far away just chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, but never saw him step forward and do it.

Chu Jing, who was struggling on the ground, was in great pain,

The big golden character wrapped around his shoulder was like a rope wrapped around his body, and when the swastika fell down, his whole body seemed to be smashed on his body by a sledgehammer.

Especially the pain of the tearing gang in the veins,

Chu Jing, who was kneeling on the ground with the swastika, felt that his body couldn't move, and the cyan dragon scales on his body jumped up several times, and they were all cut off by the big characters, Chu was shocked that the blood on his arm was drenched, and the Fengjie knife inserted in the ground was beside him, but he had no time to pick it up,

The taste of blood burning, I gradually felt that my body was slowly losing strength, no matter how much I encouraged the heavenly demon magic in my body, but I was also a little powerless, and I spurted blood out of my mouth and spilled it on the ground, looking very embarrassed, and I couldn't stop panting in my mouth.

His whole body fell on his head,

Just looked at the big golden character on his head, the size of an adult's outstretched hands, approaching his body,

He moved his fingers, but he could no longer lift his arm.

And the swastika fell on his own head,

He felt a little more heat in his veins, and then it was as if something had penetrated into his soul, and his eyes widened as he saw that the swastika had submerged into his body.

He faced the sky, and the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, but there was a small black shadow, swooping down from the sky, accompanied by a sound like a bird's call,

Chu grinned physically and mentally exhausted, with a helpless smile on his face,

A black shadow suddenly appeared above the high post, only to hear the black shadow standing under a big tree, but the voice was like a Hong Zhong, "I didn't expect it to be a monk from Fahua Temple, such a master and a young man, if this is spread out, wouldn't it make the world laugh!"

Sitting on the ground with a fluttering appearance of the Zen monk, he glanced up, and then returned to the original state, just reciting the scriptures in a low voice, "No Stream, Zen Nine Gates, Tong Changjing, Three from One, Back One Water, Buddha Gate Qing, Amitabha Buddha, I didn't expect it to be the old man who once met, the poor monk just invited the young man to learn Buddha in the next mountain, this young man has a relationship with the Buddha, and the poor monk's means are a little indecent, but it is from a clear heart, only for the common people in the world." ”

Nan Chao stepped forward, already standing in the broken temple, more than a dozen steps away from Chu Jingjue, who was lying motionless on the ground, his eyes were surprised, and at a glance he saw the black jade wrench on the thumb of the young man's left hand, and his heart couldn't stop rising and falling.

"Cangsheng is a bird fart, you see that the young man is out of breath and less in at this time, but he is tortured by the Dharma of you, a barbarian monk, although I am from the Demon Sect, but the people who kill in my hands are the people who should be killed, but I can't do the monk's bullying behavior. ”

Monk Zen Yi accepted the gesture and stood up directly, he pinched a few formulas in the void in his right hand, and shouted in his mouth, "Vajra wheel, receive!"

At this moment, a large bird flew over and landed directly on the high wall on the north side of the wall that had not collapsed.

It was a mighty black eagle with a body full of three feet high, and the bird's pair of golden eyes were shocked by Chu on the ground, and the big claws the size of an adult's palm were grasping at the broken bricks, and the wall rustled straight at it.

The golden characters that had already submerged into one-third of Chu Jingjue's shoulders didn't feel like they wanted to be closed at all, and they were still slowly moving towards Chu Jingjue's body.

Zen Yi monk was also shocked in his heart, that was his true qi incarnation, but the Dharma seal selected from the Diamond Sutra was fundamentally lost contact with himself, under normal circumstances, the swastika can be sent at will, received at will,

At this time, the swastika slowly entered Chu Jingjue's body, and the Zen monk who was watching this strange scene appear in front of him, sighed in a low voice, "I didn't expect that the fate is so deep, it seems that if the poor monk invites you, a young man, to our Fahua Mountain, it will be a great disrespect to the Buddha." ”

Chu was shocked to feel that his shoulders were burning at this time, and the big golden character that ran from his shoulders to his muscles and veins disappeared the light after entering the body, and only flowed to the tendons and veins in his arms, he only felt that his internal organs were also burning, and his whole body was even more painful than when he was smashed down by a force just now.

The roaring sound in his mouth continued, and the whole person also jumped on the ground, smashing on the ground with a fist, and the ground collapsed into a big pit.

Then he struck the broken pillar in the middle of the temple, and with one punch broke the pillar that was the thickness of an adult's waist with red paint.

Nan Chao was also a little dumbfounded, his hands emitted a thick black mist,

Without waiting for the Zen monk to step forward, his figure was already in front of the monk, and he smiled, "This young man, you monk can't take it away." ”

Monk Zen Yi didn't look at this Southern Dynasty standing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I have heard that the Southern Dynasty of the Heavenly Demon Sect's ghost hand is indeed a little different, ghost hand, ghost hand, but to find this ghost son, but it is indeed very similar to the behavior of your Demon Sect." 166 Reading Network