Chapter 455: Do You Still Have to Fight!
As Bugatti drove into Qingquan City, Qiao Yun's eyes couldn't help but chill slightly, and then he said to Li Feng: "Fengzi, drive to the southern suburbs." ”
"Huh?" Li Feng was slightly stunned, but he still obeyed Qiao Yun's words, changed direction, and drove towards the southern suburbs.
Stopping the car at the gate of the abandoned black boxing stadium in the southern suburbs, Qiao Yun got out of the car, and Li Feng was left in the car by Qiao Yun.
Walking into the black boxing stadium, the stadium was empty, the Qingyun team had long since left this place, and now most of them had moved to Yanjing to play for the Qingyun gang under the management of Kong Zhi.
Standing in the boxing ring, Qiao Yun didn't turn around, and said lightly: "I've followed all the way, don't you show up yet!"
As Qiao Yun's words fell, a loud laugh suddenly echoed in the empty boxing ring, and then a figure appeared not far behind Qiao Yun, but it was a monk, this person was in a monk's robe, and he was holding an iron Zen staff in his hand.
"Yes, I was able to find the poor monk!" The monk looked at Qiao Yun's back, his eyes flashed and said, "The poor monk has been waiting for you here for several months, and finally I have waited for you!
Qiao Yun slowly turned around, looked at the thirty-year-old monk in front of him, and said calmly, "Yin Chuan?"
"That's right!" the monk stared at Qiao Yun, his eyes like torches.
"Are you from the Brahma Zen True Sect?" Qiao Yun did not answer the monk's words, but asked rhetorically.
The monk frowned slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and said, "How do you know the true sect of Brahman?"
"Of course, your junior brother told me. Qiao Yun said flatly, already sure in his heart that the person who came was someone from the Sanskrit Zen True Sect. Listening to the other party's meaning, I have been waiting for myself in Qingquan City for a long time. Qiao Yun was secretly glad that Yan Cheng had moved his parents elsewhere, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"My junior brother told you?" said the monk as he stared at Qiao Yun. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't see the slightest hint of dodging in Qiao Yun's eyes. couldn't help but make him a little puzzled.
"Naturally, otherwise how could I have known about the hidden door. Qiao Yun said lightly, disappreciating it in his heart, this matter was originally told to him by Yin Chuan, but on the premise that he used some means, otherwise Yin Chuan would not easily say these things.
Seeing that Qiao Yun was firm, the monk's heart was even more puzzled, but then he asked, "Then where is my junior brother now!"
Qiao Yun rolled his eyelids and said, "I said the great monk. Where is your junior brother, you ask me? He is not my junior brother, he has legs and feet, can I still manage where he goes?"
"You ......" the monk was speechless for a while, but soon said: "My junior brother went down the mountain to seek revenge on you! But he didn't go back for more than a month, so the master told me to come down the mountain to find the junior brother, and you said that the junior brother told you about the Sanskrit Zen True Gate, then I had met him, and now his whereabouts are unknown, I don't ask who you ask! And I think most of my junior brothers have been poisoned by you! You go back to the master with me. Wait until you meet my master and explain everything to his old man!"
"He has the talisman treasure given by his master, how can I kill him!" Qiao Yun said coldly.
After listening to Qiao Yun's words, the monk's body couldn't help but slow, and he stopped moving forward. He also remembered that before his junior brother left, he had seen the Buddhist beads in his junior brother's hand, which were the master's things, and he was still jealous at that time. I feel that the master is partial to this new junior brother in everything.
Thinking about it at this time, it is indeed as Qiao Yun said. The power of the Master's Buddha Beads This monk has also seen the Master and other hidden masters use their moves, and their defensive ability is so strong. Even a Heaven Rank master is difficult to break. And this Qiao Yun in front of him is just a yellow-rank martial artist in the mouth of his junior brother, and he is not the opponent of his junior brother at all, and the junior brother has the master's Buddha beads in his hand, and there are very few people who can kill the junior brother.
However, what the monk didn't know was that the strength of the defensive effect of the Buddha bead also varied from user to user, because his master left a heavenly level breath on the Buddha beads, so the defensive effect of his Buddha beads could be called terrifying, but Yin Chuan was not his master, and the heavenly level breath on the Buddha beads was not owned by him, so Yin Chuan's defensive effect of the Buddha beads was one-tenth of his master's.
"When you asked me like this, I remembered that before Yin Chuan left, he asked me to bring him a letter from his master. Qiao Yun said and touched his right hand into his arms, and at the same time walked towards the monk.
Hearing that Yin Chuan left a letter for the master, the monk's expression moved slightly, and he also leaned in the direction of Qiao Yun, wanting to see what letter the junior brother left for the master, for himself, the junior brother who had just started, the monk was still very wary, because since the junior brother started, the master has almost poured all his efforts into the junior brother, and the master is far less important to himself than in the past.
In fact, Yin Chuan disappeared, and the monk was still a little happy in his heart, but because of the master's order, he had to go down the mountain to find Yin Shan.
But the next moment, the monk's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and his body exploded backwards, and at the same time, the Zen staff in his right hand was about to block in front of him, but he was too close to Qiao Yun, and he didn't retreat far at all, and he was surrounded by dozens of silver lights, and his body stopped abruptly, and the Zen staff in his hand also remained as it had just been raised.
"You!
Qiao Yun calmly walked up to him and said lightly: "Joke, I cheated a lot when I walked the rivers and lakes, and you can only blame yourself for being too careless." ”
The monk's eyes were slightly cold, and he did not speak. When Qiao Yun made a move just now, he had already seen the strength level of the other party, and he was a martial artist in the late stage of the earth level, which really surprised him, he never thought that the other party actually had such strength, and it was even only a small level different from him.
No wonder the other party was able to detect that he was following all the way, and the monk looked at Qiao Yun and said, "So my junior brother has died in your hands?"
"Not bad. Qiao Yun didn't deny it this time, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a blood rodan and stuffed it into the monk's mouth, without waiting for the monk to struggle, his left hand was forceful in his jaw, and the blood rodan rolled directly down the esophagus into the monk's abdomen.
"Blood Rodin! You are a member of the Five Poisons Gang!" After the monk was forcibly swallowed blood, he looked at Qiao Yun with wide eyes, and exclaimed, with a hint of imperceptible horror in his eyes.
Qiao Yun ignored the monk, but took out another black pill and gave it to the monk. After taking the black pill, the cramping pain in the monk's abdomen gradually subsided, but his expression was extremely solemn.
"Either obey me or die!" After doing all this, Qiao Yun looked at the monk and said indifferently.
The monk fell silent for a long time, and then said, "What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to return to the master, just tell your master that Yin Chuan stayed in the Yin family, and you want to stay for the Yin family's funeral for a year and then return to the master, or you can use other reasons, in short, help me drag your master, so that he will not investigate Yin Chuan's death for the time being. Qiao Yun said.
"Yes, I promise you!" the monk nodded.
Glancing at the monk, Qiao Yun summoned his right hand, and suddenly all the silver needles on the monk's body flew back to Qiao Yun's hand and were put away by Qiao Yun.
At the moment when the silver needle left his body, the monk suddenly felt that his body could move again, he didn't say a word, the Zen staff instantly waved, and smashed towards Qiao Yun, his eyes flashed coldly, and shouted: "Take your life!"
Although he was forced by Qiao Yun to take the Blood Luo Dan, how could a martial artist who was at the peak of the late stage of the earth level be easily willing to be controlled by others, and when his body was able to move at this moment, the monk suddenly shot at Qiao Yun, and after killing Qiao Yun, he got the antidote of Blood Luo Dan from his body. As Qiao Yun said before, there are deceptions everywhere, and at this moment, where do the monks care about what they promised Qiao Yun before, and they only want to take Qiao Yun's life quickly.
Qiao Yun's expression was as usual, he had expected that the other party would not easily obey his orders, and while retracting the silver needle, a wind blade in his left hand slashed out, heading straight for the monk.
With a clear click, the iron rod in the monk's hand broke from the middle, and the front half crashed to the ground with a crisp sound, echoing throughout the empty boxing ring. The look of shock in the eyes of the monk holding half of the iron rod in his hand just swelled up, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he avoided the right side without hesitation, but he was still too late, and was swept by the wind blade in front of his left chest, stirring up a handful of blood flowers.
Fortunately, the monk's Zen staff first resisted part of the momentum of the wind blade, so he was not too seriously injured, and when his face was pale, his right hand quickly reached into his arms, took out a jade bottle, poured out the pill from it and swallowed it into his mouth, and then took out a small box from his arms, which contained pale golden powder, and the monk's right hand dipped a little, and bounced on the wound on his left chest. It is also miraculous to say that after this powder is stained with the wound, the bleeding stops immediately, and it is obviously a good golden medicine.
Quietly watching the monk finish all this, Qiao Yun said calmly: "You, do you still want to fight!"
The monk stared at Qiao Yun, his face was uncertain, if it was said that Qiao Yun took out the blood Luo Dan before, it would have made the monk's heart slightly frightened, and the strange tricks used by Qiao Yun after that made the monk even more frightened. Although he knew that he was one line higher than the other party's cultivation, but at this moment, facing Qiao Yun, the monk was unsure of defeat.
Thinking that his life was in the hands of the other party, and he was not very sure of killing the other party, after thinking about it, the monk said in a deep voice: "I will help you hide from the master, but the antidote!"
Qiao Yun threw a jade bottle at the other party and said, "Here are twelve temporarily suppressed antidotes, as long as you help me hold your master for a year, I will help you detoxify after a year." ”
Taking the jade bottle, the monk opened it and glanced at it, then put it in his arms, looked at Qiao Yun deeply, and said, "If you don't send the antidote in a year, when you die, I will tell the master everything!" )