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"Donor!

Yuyang Lin only saw the person who came clearly at this time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a monk wearing a red monk's robe, a large number of Buddha beads on his chest! The Buddha beads are full of brilliance, full of Zen rhyme, like the stars and moon Bodhi, there are one hundred and eight Buddhas, each of which has a Buddha statue on it, and if you look closely, the posture of the Buddha statue is actually different.

On the hand of this monk, there are eighteen prayer beads! There are twelve ring scars on the top of his head!

"Who are you!"

Yuyang Lin's eyes stared, looking at the red-clothed monk flying on the tree, secretly frightened, this person's breath was sometimes true qi, sometimes Yuanqi mirror! He even lost any breath at once! Like an ordinary person, it was extremely weird.

"Little monk, ten thousand gold!"

The red-clothed monk who claimed to be Wanjin, with a wave of his hand, a red monk's robe, as light as a leaf, floated in front of Yuyang Lin. The blue bracelet on his wrist turned out to be a treasure like a space storage ring!

"Although the little monk is a monk, he is not used to talking to a naked man!"

The red-clothed monk Wanjin fell from the tree, folded his hands, smiled slightly, and made a Buddhist salute.

Yuyang Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the monk's robe was wrapped around his body, and this dress was also comfortable to wear!

"Wanjin?"

Yuyang Lin's eyes flashed, a monk, he actually called such a vulgar name, looking at the appearance of this red-clothed monk, he should be sixteen or seventeen years old, with a solemn face, but he didn't look like a wild monk.

"Is the name of the benefactor a monk of Jue?"

The red-clothed monk smiled slightly: "My master said that elegance to the extreme is vulgarity, vulgarity to the extreme is elegance! I am not elegant enough, I am not vulgar enough, well!

Monk Wanjin talked to himself. Muttering to himself, it seems to be trapped in the Zen of elegance and vulgarity!

Yuyang Lin's eyes were cold: "When did you appear here!"

"The little monk passed by here last night, so he meditated and rested under the tree!" The red-clothed monk smiled shyly: "Shizun once enlightened under the tree, and the little monk also wanted to realize a vulgar elegance! But he didn't even find the donor on the tree!"

A trace of wonder flashed in the eyes of the red-clothed monk! The young man with the gun in front of him restrained his breath, and he didn't even notice it, but Yuyang Lin's breath just now surged in an instant, and he was actually a little frightened! Moreover, Yuyang Lin's murderous aura was also extremely violent, making him feel dangerous!

Yuyang Lin was also secretly shocked in his heart, this Wanjin monk was not simple, but he didn't perceive the malice of Wanjin monk!

"Thank you for your clothes!" Yuyang Lin nodded slightly, turned around, and swept towards the depths of the Litou Mountain Range.

"Donor, you and I are destined, why don't we explore this Ploughshare Mountain Range together!"

"Huh~!"

The red-clothed monk Wanjin, his figure flashed, and his speed was no less than that of Yuyang Forest!

"I can't see it, we have a fate there!"

Yuyang Lin's face was expressionless, he accelerated instantly, flew at full speed, and rushed out more than 500 meters in one breath!

Yuyang Lin, who has never had any friends, has a lonely and arrogant personality!

"Whew~~!"

"My master said that the encounter is not accidental, but fate!"

Monk Wanjin chased after him, but was slowly pulled away by Yuyang Lin. He was shocked in his heart, "Ordinary Yuan Qi Realm powerhouses can catch up by themselves, but this young man can't catch up by himself!"

Monk Wanjin looked at the back of Yuyang Lin with a look of amazement!

Yuyang Lin also tested the strength of this 10,000-gold monk, which should be almost the same as Zhuo Cong, but the aura on his body is a little strange, it should be some kind of exercise!

In vain, the Yuyang Forest, which was flying rapidly, suddenly stopped, stood on a towering tree, and stared into the distance along the gap in the leaves.

The Wanjin monk behind chased at full speed, and gradually was about to be thrown away by Yuyang Lin, and he became more and more curious about Yuyang Lin! This young man, who was not older than himself, seemed to be much stronger than himself!

"The master said that my strength is among the top ranks of the younger generation, but compared with this teenager, it seems to be more than a step behind!"

Monk Wanjin secretly exclaimed, and suddenly saw Yuyang Forest stop, and his expression was overjoyed!

"Donor, it's better to ....... ”

"Silence!"

Yuyang Lin waved his hand to stop Monk Wanjin, and his eyes saw an empty meadow thousands of kilometers away through the gaps in the dense leaves!

The dense figures turned out to be neatly arranged troops, the armor on the soldiers' bodies was shiny by the reflection of the sun, the pace was unified, and the order was forbidden, and at a glance they knew that it was the division of tigers and wolves. But the town is small.

And on the opposite side of the stalemate with the army, there was a large group of horse thieves, arrogant, grinning, waving the weapons in their hands, constantly shouting jungle thieves, there were seven or eight thousand horse thieves!

No wonder Yuyang Lin didn't encounter any horse thieves along the way, and they were all gathered here!

The camps of the two sides are far away, and war seems to be on the verge of breaking out! Yuyanglin's mood is agitated, and it is the first time he has seen such a huge scene!

"Look!

Monk Wanjin was also taken aback, and raised his hand to point at the sky above the two camps.

"Huh?"

Yuyang Lin looked up fiercely, his pupils shrank suddenly, and at a height of thousands of meters, there were two figures standing in the air, proudly facing each other, and there was a pair of wings behind him!

"The strong!

Yuyang Lin's heart was awe-inspiring, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Although that Zhuo Cong is also a Yuan Qi Mirror, it is the weakest Yuan Qi Mirror, and the condensed Gang Qi will explode when he is beaten by himself, and he is weak! Even the black-robed old man of the Guo clan, if he didn't have that purple long knife, his momentum couldn't be compared to these two people!

Just looking at the terrifying aura that emanates from it can cause air shocks!

"Zhang Jiansheng, you dare to come and sweep the Litou Mountain Range as a commander of ten thousand people, I really think we don't dare to kill you!"

"Hmph, the Seventh Taibao, if the ten thousand captains are here, you dare to talk to me here!"

Zhang Jiansheng is holding a cyan long sword, standing proudly in the air, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his resolute face shows the masculinity and domineering of the soldiers, wearing a white battle armor, looking heroic and extraordinary, with long hair dancing in the wind, a beautiful man.

"Hahaha! Don't say that the ten thousand commanders are all here! Even if your Xihe County commander Yi Junhao is here, what can you do!"

The middle-aged man known as the Seventh Taibao, with a rough voice, a bearded face, his hair was braided into pigtails, he wore a big gold earring on his left ear, and he was wrapped in a plush coat like a fox, and the neckline turned out to be a beast's head, which seemed to be made by a demon beast that took out the flesh and blood, dug out the internal organs, and left the skin!

These seven Taibao 'naked' with their chests exposed! Between the words, they were full of arrogance, and when they raised their right hands, a long knife with dragon patterns was carried on their shoulders, and they looked at Zhang Jiansheng with some playfulness!

"It's really the Thirteenth Taibao!"

Monk Wanjin exclaimed! His eyes were bright. It seems that he admires the thirteen Taibao very much!

"Hmph! It's just a group of horse thieves, and in the face of the army, they are still so arrogant!"

Yuyang Lin remembered the burning, killing and looting of the horse thieves of the Brotherhood, and he was violent! There was a murderous intent brewing in his heart!

This time, I came to the Litou Mountains to get rid of the Brotherhood and kill some horse thieves.

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