"Humph!"

The little lama's reminder was too late, the big lama snorted coldly, squinted at the man, Xuan Gong luck, the pair of fleshy palms were weirdly lit with a rising flame, seeing that the man raised to pounce, the big lama put his palm into a knife, and slashed in the air.

A flaming long knife flashed out of thin air, with a scorching wave of qi towards the head of the man holding the knife, the people who saw this scene were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect that this great lama would have such a strong martial arts, if this knife was cut on the man's body, the man would definitely be split in half, a dead end.

The man felt the heat wave coming, looked up, the anger on his face immediately changed into horror, and now he couldn't stop it, let alone dodge, the long knife crossed his head to resist the flame long knife, but unfortunately the flame long knife was invisible, how could it resist, the man's eyes were filled with deep despair, and the little lama closed his eyes, unable to bear to witness the bloody scene.

Quiet! There was silence in the restaurant!

"Huh? Who is this man? ”

After waiting for a long time, the pain of death did not come, and the man heard a whisper in his ear, and finally opened a pair of eyes tremblingly.

"Uh......"

In front of him stood an extraordinary young man in Taoist costume, the young man's left hand was behind his back, his right hand was held obliquely, and a huge true qi shield bloomed in his palm, and the flame knife qi sent out by the great lama slashed at the true qi shield, and the true qi shield swung slightly, and the flame knife qi was dissolved into intangible.

The strong man swallowed hard, and his face was not only shocked, but also the palpitations of resurrection after the catastrophe. The two eyes stared at the tall back in front of him, not knowing where it was sacred.

"Good kung fu!" The great lama looked at the young man in front of him. There was a hint of approval in his eyes.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled, "The master has won the prize!" ”

"Name: Takeshi Kuma

Age: 55

Character Level: Level 6

Character source: [Tianlong Babu]

Character strength: mid-congenital.

Inheritable Ancient Martial Arts: Flame Knife [Uninherited]

Xiao Wuxiang Gong [not inherited]

……

Other Transferable Skills: ......

Character profile: Hatomachi. After being awarded the "Flame Knife" by the master of the Nyingma sect of the Esoteric Sect of the Tubo State, he swept away the black religion in Tubo and shocked the west, and his skills and knowledge have reached a very high level, with great wisdom and proficient in Buddhism......"

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"Cousin!"

The little lama saw the young man who had suddenly appeared. There was a thick surprise in his eyes, a smile bloomed on his face, and when he called, the bones of the screaming person were crispy.

"Cousin? Could it be that Gusu Murong Fu is also here? Chen Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look behind him, but except for a few diners behind him, where was there a master, and then turned his head, only to see that the little lama's fiery eyes were staring at his body.

"Cousin. I'm Yu Yan! Seeing that Chen Jinyuan didn't know him, the little lama hurriedly took off the monk lama hat he was wearing on his head.

A head of black and bright hair, pouring down like a waterfall, was long draped behind him. The little lama shook her head slightly, and pushed her messy hair back to her head, and the wide lama dress could not hide her graceful figure. It's beautiful, look back. Alluring the city and the country. It's like a fairy descending to earth, using only sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers. Perhaps it is no longer enough to describe her beauty.

Beauty! It's so beautiful!

The restaurant was instantly silent, and everyone's eyes, both men and women, were focused on the body of this little lama who had suddenly transformed, and the space seemed to freeze, and many people didn't even know that they had nosebleeds.

Chen Jinyuan was also stunned for a moment, although he had guessed her identity, he was still amazed by her appearance, and when he came back to his senses and was about to speak, nephrite had already thrown himself into his arms.

"Uh......" Chen Jinyuan's body froze, smelling the faint fragrance of the beauty, and he didn't know where to put his hands, and he was completely blinded by this sudden embrace.

"Cousin, I knew you would come to my rescue!" Tears soaked the placket on Chen Jinyuan's chest, and this beauty actually lay on Chen Jinyuan's chest and cried, giving people the feeling that a girl who had been abducted and trafficked suddenly met her relatives.

"Uh...... Miss Wang, did you recognize the wrong person! After a long and long froze, Chen Jinyuan asked tentatively.

At the staircase just now, when he heard the conversation of everyone upstairs, he already knew who he was summoning this time, and he also knew the identity of this woman.

"Cousin! What do you call me? Wang Yuyan stopped crying, raised her head and looked at Chen Jinyuan suspiciously with a pair of tear-wet eyes.

"This ......" Chen Jinyuan muttered in his heart, how could Wang Yuyan think of herself as Murong Fu, could it be that she looks very similar to Murong Fu.

"It turned out to be Nan Murong, Zhao Chong in Xiaxi Shu, thank you Murong Gongzi for saving your life!" Chen Jinyuan was about to ask Wang Yuyan, but was interrupted by the voice of the man with the knife behind him.

Chen Jinyuan's speech was sluggish, as confused as the second monk.

"Murong Gongzi, this monk is actually talking about you behind his back, and he is extremely hateful, and he asked Murong Gongzi to let him taste it!" The idol in his heart stood in front of him, and he also rescued himself, Zhao Chong's heart can be said to be extremely excited, and his worship of Murong Fu has reached a new peak.

Chen Jinyuan's brain was still a little messy, and he didn't care about these small characters, he waved his hand and said, "This master is just joking, but you, brother, don't be so impulsive in the future, in this sword and blood in the rivers and lakes, it is easy to attract death." ”

When Zhao Chong heard this, his fat face was red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Murong Gongzi is really tolerant of all rivers and rivers, broad-minded, Zhao Chong has been taught, and he will say goodbye in the future, the grace of the hero to save his life, I will report it again in the future, if there is a sending, Zhao will be with him!" ”

After that, Zhao Chong bowed to Chen Jinyuan, turned around and left in a hurry, and the remaining diners upstairs also got up and saluted Chen Jinyuan, and quickly walked away.

"Cousin, how did you know I was here?" Wang Yuyan pulled Chen Jinyuan's arm and refused to let go, as if she really regarded Chen Jinyuan as Murong Fu.

"Miss Wang, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not Murong Fu!" Chen Jinyuan smiled bitterly, if it weren't for those clear eyes, he would almost have regarded this fairy sister as a nervous sister.

"Cousin, are you still angry with Yuyan? Yu Yan and Duan Gongzi really don't have anything! Wang Yuyan heard Chen Jinyuan call herself Miss Wang, and her tone was almost exactly the same as Duan Yu, and she immediately thought that Chen Jinyuan was angry with herself, and pulled Chen Jinyuan's arm a little aggrieved, as if she was about to cry again. (To be continued.) )