Chapter 193: Goodbye Arondo
Just looking at the personal body method, you can know that its cultivation is profound.
is not only a person from Pashan, but also makes Azan Tunting's expression uncontrollable, as if he is an uninvited guest.
And even more surprising ......
It's still the 'senior brother' who came to say.
What kind of junior brother is Azan Tunting?
The name of the national teacher is well-known in Siam, for his past, often talked about by everyone, he entered the Buddhist hall as a child, and then went to India to practice ancient yoga, and then there is a body of witchcraft origin, mysterious and unpredictable.
Some people even say that Azanthorn has mysteriously disappeared for ten years.
For this statement, the national teacher himself has also admitted it, because after disappearing for ten years, he became famous in one fell swoop, and he was a blockbuster at the royal festival twenty years ago, when he was established as Chongdi by the old king Zheng Pu, and was called the name of the national teacher.
Now that someone is coming, just the name of a national teacher and disciple is enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.
If such news spreads, it will inevitably cause another uproar.
And more importantly......
The other party is not good!!
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"Azan Tunting's junior brother, it's interesting!" Qin Dong's mouth gradually showed an interested smile.
And Deng Ziqing, who was beside him, was quite nervous.
She could clearly feel the oppression of the man, and she was terrified.
"Don't be afraid, if someone wants to do anything to Azanthon, it will save us trouble. Qin Dong caressed her back, giving her a trace of aura to suppress the disorder of qi.
The person who came was violent, completely different from Azan Tunting's restraint.
The latter needs to accumulate yin qi and cannot leak it, while the former has bad intentions and is bound to show his strength.
Deng Ziqing felt a warm sun in his body, glanced at Qin Dong gratefully, and immediately calmed down and said, "Will you fight?" Or, strike together and suppress Azan?"
"Let's see, don't worry, Azantun is not as simple as you think, and the person in front of him is still a lot worse. β
Much worse?
Deng Ziqing thought it was incredible.
This person gives her an extremely powerful power, but it is much worse than Azantunting?
So what kind of state did Azantun go to......
Also, what about Qin Dong?
In fact, it's really not Qin Dong's exaggeration, the person in front of him is like a sports car with a restless engine, how much horsepower it has, it is all revealed on the surface, and it can be distinguished by the sound of the engine.
And Azan tun is like a low-key luxury Phoeon.
The surface is unremarkable, and it looks very similar to the Passat.
But I don't know that in the ordinary interior, the V8 engine hides an elusive explosive power.
Of course, this is just a metaphor for low-key and flamboyance, not a comparison between a sports car and a phaeton.
Arondo arrives.
The room naturally made way for him.
Songpashan, who was a little frightened, finally regained his confidence, and looked at Azan Tunting with a smile: "National teacher, it seems that you know Ah Long a lot?"
Azantun had subconsciously called out the other party's name, how could he hide it now?
But he didn't speak, just stared straight at the other party with a solemn expression.
The disciple behind him seemed to feel the strength of the other party, and his face was not good.
Kun Qi was even more upset......
A 'Qinbei' is still hidden in the shadows.
There was another person, but it made the master express his jealousy.
But I don't want to.
Zheng Wen at the back, a trace of cunning and expectation flashed on his face.
It stands to reason that he should be afraid.
But where can others know what he thinks......
'If this person can really force the national teacher to make a move, maybe something big can happen!'
True.
As long as you can see from the faces of Kun Qi and the two disciples, although they are worried, they have absolute confidence in Azantunting's strength.
The same is true for Zheng Wen, he has really seen the horror of the national teacher, and now he thinks that it is not difficult to protect himself, but he wants to make the national teacher take action, completely crush Pashan, and set off chaos.
For him, this is a great opportunity.
And at this time.
The national teacher was silent, and Arondo walked over, with a bit of banter on his face: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for thirty years, but your appearance has not changed at all, isn't it very unexpected that I arrived?"
Azanthonting was not very old, he looked less than sixty years old today, but his actual age was certainly over seventy.
It's that Arondo, who speaks fluent Chinese, is amazing.
Although the Chinese language is prevalent in Southeast Asia, even for the descendants of Chinese descent, the language has long since changed.
But this person's words are correct and round, and even more standard than people in many areas with strong dialects.
Qin Dong frowned slightly: "The accent sounds familiar......"
Deng Ziqing was even more dumbfounded, and couldn't help but grab Qin Dong's arm: "Southern Yunnan people, definitely Southern Yunnan people." β
"Huh?"
"Are you sure?"
Deng Ziqing nodded: "Absolutely can't be wrong, the dialect flavor is irreplaceable, if he doesn't know the southern Yunnan dialect, he will definitely not be able to bring out this flavor, you have to distinguish it carefully, it is somewhat similar to my grandfather's accent." β
But......
Arondo is not a Han name.
Of course, Qin Dong will not judge based on names alone.
Azan Tunting was already mysterious, whether it was cultivation or the yin and evil veins that he might have detected, all of which highlighted the mystery of his past.
And right now, the National Teacher was obviously surprised by this person's arrival.
The story in this is by no means something that can be explained in just a few words.
Finally.
Azanton opened his mouth: "Arondo, you should be dead!"
The voice is staggered.
There was a burst of gasping sound in the room, and it was endless.
His words are too informative, and they can't help but make people think about them.
Alondo did not pause, and sneered: "Yes, you deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, poisoned the master, stole the secret treasure, and slaughtered a senior brother all over the house......
Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors.
Steal the Treasure.
Slaughtered all over the house.
No matter which word it is, it tells the story of a murderous past.
Maybe he was afraid that he would continue, or maybe Azan Tunting really couldn't figure out why.
Before Arondo could finish speaking, he opened his mouth and interrupted his words: "I said, you should have died!"
Arondo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Haha......"
"yes, I should have died!"
"The Hundred Bone Grass is Strange Poison, the top Gu poison refined from the dry bones of more than 100 people, that is, you, the senior brother, can handle it!"
"But how do you know, Master has already penetrated your mind, let me guard against it, close my soul, and not be affected by Gu poison, that year I cultivated and retreated, do you think it was a madman? Of course it's not ......"
A few words tell the things of that year clearly.
Azan didn't interrupt again.
Thirty years ago, Azan Tun deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, slaughtered his master up and down, and refined strange poisons, even his master could escape the poisonous hands, but Arondo, who fortified in advance, was to lay a secret chess for his master, and noticed that he was refining strange poisons, so he closed his soul and protected himself from poison.
But also because of the separation of the spirit and soul, the cultivation plummeted, and Azan Tunting thought that the strange poison had succeeded, so he didn't check them one by one.
But he didn't want to, Arondo escaped.
"I have spent a full thirty years refining the skills taught by my master to the pinnacle, in order to eradicate you, a treacherous villain. β
"National Teacher, Master of Buddhism?"
"Joke ......"
"Back then, you pleaded hard before bowing to your subordinates, but you didn't know that you were a wolf with ambition, and you wasted Master's kindness to you. β
Amidst angry shouts.
Azan Tunting only sighed, and for all the accusations, it seemed that he secretly accepted it-
"I'm just curious, since Master has already expected it, why is you the only one who escaped, and his old man could have killed me first!"
Ah Longduo was furious, as if he was going to make a move in the next moment: "Master is just worried, I didn't expect you to ...... You're really hands-on!"
"Huh. Azanton laughed, "Then he should die!"
"What do you say?!!"
I said...... It was his mercy that killed him!!"
Azan swallowed his breath and suddenly exploded......
"Since you're here today, don't go!!"
"Deathβ"