Chapter 17 The Little Monk

"Boy, come here!" Lei Lao Ghost was annoyed and ashamed, slashing left and right, full of loopholes. Although Sun Sandao, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, was flexible and avoided the blades one by one, but after all, he had not practiced martial arts, so he could only barely parry and could not fight back.

"Haha, old ghost, let me be right, your knife is less than 800 catties, at most...... Three hundred. The continuous dodging and parrying caused Sun Sandao's physical strength to drop and he began to panting.

"Boy who will only talk about it, see that I don't cut off your hands and plug your mouth!" Lei Lao Ghost played a big tornado on the spot, and from top to bottom, he slashed at Sun Sandao. This knife is unpretentious, completely different from the previous messy knife technique, full of power, and the sound of breaking the wind is bursting. He thought that Sun Sandao had no physical strength to dodge anymore, and was ready to end his life with this knife.

Sun Sandao didn't have the physical strength to dodge this knife, but he didn't bother to dodge at all. I saw that he clenched the 'Breaking Heaven' with both hands, and with twelve points of strength, he swept it with all his might, and the blades were opposed, directly shaking the steel broadsword of the old ghost Lei two feet high, revealing a large area of space in the lower half of his body. He rolled forward and stepped forward, straight to the lower body of the old ghost Lei, without any hindrance, the waist was broken, and the lower body became ethereal and gradually disappeared.

"Ahhh My old waist, my baby, my legs! The lower body of the old ghost Lei disappeared and slowly changed back to its original state, "Lie to you, it's okay!" Hahaha! You mortal man, come and take your life! ”

How so? I've only been in this world for a few days, am I going to die like this? Sun Sandao was unwilling. After another nineteen fights, parries, and dodges, he began to gasp for breath. In the twentieth time, his body was half a beat slower, and there was no way to avoid it, and 'Breaking the Sky' barely blocked a knife from Lei Lao Ghost, but he ate a kick in the chest, flew upside down for more than two feet, and hit the trunk of the tree that the two of them could embrace.

"Poof!" The blood that spat out of his mouth wet his chest. Sun Sandao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed what remained in his mouth again. It turns out that my blood is sweet, and I heard that the blood of good people is sweet, so youkai like to eat good people. Sun Sandao smiled. When he was sure that he had crossed over, he was inspired to be a good person, and now his blood is a good person's blood.

"When death is on the verge of death, it is better to laugh again than to cry." The tip of the knife was against Sun Sandao's throat, cold as frost, as long as he got an inch closer, he could ride the wind away. Old Ghost Lei looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were clouded, and resentment had been haunting them for decades. But the face is still in his early twenties, with sharp edges and corners, and there is a little weakness in the fortitude. Come to think of it, before the old ghost Lei died, he was also a talent. "But I still want you to die crying. I did what I said, chopped off your hands and gagged your mouth first! ”

Weak as him, holding the 'Breaking Heaven' in his hand, but he no longer had the strength to lift it up. "Ahem, cough ......" Sun Sandao coughed up the blood in his throat, and suddenly felt comfortable, "What joy in life, and how sad in death." However, your knife is not as good as my knife, there are no three hundred catties, hahaha. ”

Sun Sandao's mouth, the angry old ghost Lei grinded his teeth and made a "gurgling" sound, and said: "You are a mortal, you have been hit by my ghost cold foot, and you can still speak." I admire you, but I hate it more than ever for people to tell the truth in front of me! Watch me gag you first, and then torture you slowly! With that, he raised his knife and slashed at his wrist.

The breeze is blowing by, with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Now it's June, and it should be when the peach fruit is ripe, where can the fragrance of peach blossoms come from. Not good! Bai Fei opened his eyes slightly, peeked in the direction of Sun Sandao and them, and made sure that no one was looking at him, so he grabbed the pig's trotters on his belly and slowly crawled to the back of the lobby room.

"Evil obstacles! You finally showed up, which really made the little monk easy to find for a while! "A white coat, no wind to blow up; Holding a Tai Chi fan and facing the spring breeze, the young man stood on the north brick wall, and he was beautiful.

It's him! Sun Sandao had seen this person in Chunhong Courtyard, but the picture at that time was not harmonious. This person is the man in white who wrote poems and teased like smoke at that time, and was then beaten and thrown out by the group. Looking at his chic appearance now, Sun Sandao killed him and didn't believe that this person was a frivolous and obscene person. Maybe I'm misremembering. Sun Sandao said to himself in his heart.

"It's you again! It's been a month, it's been a month! You still haven't left! "Old Ghost Lei stopped the knife in his hand, and Sun Sandao also saved his hands." Little monk, I killed all the profiteers and wicked people who plagued the people! Who has ever harmed the innocent? Why do you want to kill me! ”

"Who have you killed before, the little monk doesn't know. But right now, you're about to kill a good boy. The sound floated down from the wall, and the gestures were all immortal. Could it be that he is a god descending to earth?? Sun Sandao couldn't help but think so. "I don't miss your evil deeds, quickly put down the butcher's knife, let the little monk overdo it for you, be less fried by the hellfire, and reincarnate as soon as possible."

"This man killed my grandson! How can you be considered a good person?"

"You are dead, and you should no longer be tainted with mortal things. What's more, he killed that thunder Jun, which was really to eliminate harm for the people. ”

"Long-haired bald donkey, if you don't give you a way to live like this, then let me understand the power of your Transformation Temple!" Lei Lao Ghost raised his knife and ran towards the sound, a horizontal, a sweep, and every time he attacked, he failed. The sound flashed and avoided, as if it was a leisurely stroll. Kicking the ground on tiptoe, like a dragonfly dotting water, he turned around and floated towards the old ghost Lei, and then avoided a knife, getting close to him. Tai Chi fan stabbed and stroked, and Lei Lao Ghost's chest was ethereal.

"Useless ......" Sun Sandao, who was leaning against the trunk of the tree, shook his head and muttered. After a long while, the ethereal chest on Old Ghost Lei did not return to its original state, and it did become weaker than before. Is he really an immortal? Sun Sandao's eyes widened and he looked ahead.

"Put down the butcher's knife ......"

"Let you sell batches!" Lei Lao Ghost's knife technique became messy, as if everyone was holding a wooden stick, and Sun Sandao was embarrassed for a while. "The long-haired thief is bald, if you have the ability, you will destroy me! Wow yes yes! ”

Shengyao's face was green for a while, if it weren't for the mortals here, and he represented the face of the Huasheng Temple, he would have scolded back a long time ago. If it weren't for the fact that in front of mortals, I would have embodied the virtue of a good life in the heavens that the master said, I would have destroyed you a long time ago! Sheng Xiaoyao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, I wanted to temper you. Since you are going to bring about your own destruction, I will fulfill you. Sheng Xiaoyao withdrew the Tai Chi fan, folded his hands, and began to chirp crookedly: "Sariputta, what is the meaning of the clouds, why is the Buddha called Amitabha?" Sariputta, the Buddha is immeasurably bright, shining on the ten kingdoms, without any obstacles......"