Chapter 565: I'd rather die than be dishonored

Agreed? Agreed?

Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er's eyes are wrong, could it be that the five of them have thought about it, and all kinds of plans are under the noses of others?

The real mastermind behind the scenes, Bao Geer also participated?

Baoyu smiled embarrassedly at the two of them, in fact, he was really involved......

After the agreement with Qiu Xingye, Baoyu knew one thing very well, that is: he couldn't beat the tears, and naturally, it was impossible to win the agreement with Qiu Xingye......

Qiu Xingye wants to get Da Zhou without spending a single soldier, by the way, it is better to get him, wishful thinking is good, it is a kind of yang strategy.

As for him, Jia Baoyu, it also takes time to deploy troops, and when he loses in the end, almost all the personnel on his side can be arranged......

[Ning Feng and Linghu Zhen'er of Nanning have already rushed to Da Zhou, Shangguan Rong doesn't owe me favors, and he has to intervene inexplicably, and Leng Silkworm also said that he wants to go......

Each of these people is worth 300 soldiers, but it's not enough. 】

Baoyu shook her head and smiled bitterly as she thought.

He had seen tears flowing before, and he had also agreed to get some people from the proud people who had come.

These arrogant sons are stronger than the cold silkworms, each of them is worth a thousand to three thousand battle array jinshi, if the abacus is right, why is he afraid of the 300,000 jinshi army of the iron pen country?

However, now, tears are floating in my face......

Baoyu wiped her mouth, put on a very gentle smile, and asked softly to Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er, "Let's join forces?"

"No more requests?"

It's not easy to mess with the dust, so I immediately replied.

Baoyu shook his head and said with a righteous face: "Now join forces, and it is the fairest not to ask......

...

To join forces, we must naturally join forces.

In the face of tears, Baoyu, Hua Yanchen and other five people, as well as the remaining three hundred arrogant sons, one less piece of them will only have the word 'death' left.

Baoyu reached an agreement with Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er, and she quietly watched Baoyu Shiwei with tears in her eyes, and there was a faint cold sneer in her eyes......

Baoyu smiled softly at the transformed face in the sky, and said loudly, "Don't you stop me?"

"It's not easy to maintain such a big sea of suffering, the little monk can't stop you, but the little monk doesn't think that you can join forces with them to succeed. ”

Tears fluttered in response, the tide of the sea of bitterness became more turbulent, and beyond the sea of bitterness, the figures of people who closed their eyes and practiced became more and more ethereal.

He has already divided the people on Baoyu's side, even if Baoyu has great ability, is it possible to break his boundless sea of suffering?

...

In the distance, above the boundless blue sky beyond the bitter sea, there were three people sitting cross-legged with white clouds.

The Yin and Yang Wheel Bodhisattva smiled lowly: "The matter has been decided. Venerable Guanyin has already started to kill, but there is no one to live. ”

"It's quite proud, you Buddhists even calculate your own people, it's really boring. ”

The thin old Taoist priest picked up the wine gourd dissatisfied, shook it, and found that there was no wine, so he pinched out a trick.

He seemed to be too violent, and the wine poured out of the wine gourd, pouring rain on the Yin and Yang Wheel Bodhisattva......

"Oh, I'm sorry, the four major Buddhist gates are empty, and the Bodhisattva has broken his vows!"

The old Taoist priest hurriedly wiped the Yin and Yang Rotation Bodhisattva, but the place where the wiping was a little different from those thin hands.

The Yin and Yang Wheel Bodhisattva looked at the thin old hand on his chest lightly, shook his head and said: "The poor nun is experiencing the red dust, and one finger can ecstasy all night." Out of the dust, do you want to try it?"

"Ha, it turns out that you are also in the calculation of the Buddha Gate!"

Izuchenzi retracted his hand, and laughed again: "With Yin, it will be difficult for you, the Yin and Yang Rotation Bodhisattva, to become a Buddha, then, it is useless......

Yin and Yang Rotation Bodhisattva, you are so caught in the red dust, I don't know whose stepping stone it will be?

The ancient Buddha of the heavenless world calculates Bodhi, calculates you, for the sake of more Buddhas, he really does everything he can!"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? ”

Listening to the name of the Ancient Buddha of the Heavenless Heavenless Heaven, Yang Xuanzhi's face changed.

That heavenless ancient Buddha, even if it is the first Confucian saint, I am afraid that if I can't succeed, I have to be afraid of three points......

He casually found a topic to diverge, but he didn't expect that at this moment, below, there was really a change!

I saw that Baoyu's talent was empty, and the whole person was like a bright sky in an instant.

His eyes were empty, his body was empty, however, the tip of the Ten Thousand Liang Gentleman's Sword in his hand had an extremely faint, but also very strange light......

"What kind of breath is that? Old decay is a great Confucian, why can't you detect the source of the breath?"

"Poor Ni also doesn't know, although this breath is weak, in essence, it is not below you and me. ”

"The old Taoist priest can't understand it, but, is it the second layer of the realm of true literati? Impossible, how old is Jia Baoyu?"

Three words of surprise sounded in the sky, and he couldn't sit still with tears, his face disappeared, and a graceful dress quietly appeared in front of Baoyu.

He raised his hand to point at Baoyu's eyebrows, but he retreated frantically, narrowly avoiding the blade of the sword that Baoyu slashed......

Thundered~~~~~

I saw the sword blade passing by, and the space was broken out of thin air.

The tide of the sea of bitterness seems to be released, surging outward frantically, only in an instant......

"I see, I've already fallen on the path of Venerable Avalokiteshvara!"

"Venerable Guanyin has already made a move in advance, he has to break them one by one, wait, wake up quickly!"

"Giant Elephant Ling Tian, Sea of Blood ~ Floating Slaughter!"

Feeling the breath of the bitter sea, let me go, break the waves, and the elephant non-human woke up instantly, they followed Baoyu's sword edge, turned into streamers and fell in front of Baoyu, Hua Chaochen, and Xiao Ling'er.

More than 300 proud sons also followed the fish, and before entering, they kept their hearts, and those who were chaotic also concentrated their killing intent on the bodies of the tears......

"Brother Bao, what kind of weird thing is that breath of yours?"

Tears fluttered and smashed more than a dozen of the most chaotic hearts, and they were forced back thousands of miles by the remaining people.

He only has one soul, and he can't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and he has to ask Baoyu.

Baoyu ignored it at all, sat down cross-legged, and used the eight hundred literati tears he had saved to frantically recover his exhausted talent......

[It's terrifying, just taking out a trace of the breath of the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument drained all my talent, fortunately, this side of the world shielded the breath of the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument, otherwise, the Tang Dynasty would have to come to find trouble. 】

While rejoicing, Baoyu regained his talent, and opened his eyes and laughed: "Bodhizi, I said, you should finish what we have discussed!

"It's better this way, little monk, you can better release the killing intent. ”

Tears drifted as if they were very unrelated, and he smiled, and his face suddenly turned hideous: "Jia Baoyu, remember, little monk, his name is Tear Drifting!"

"Bodhi, if you have the ability, let the world not remember Bodhi!"

"The little monk is in tears!"

"Bodhi .................."

While recovering his talents, Baoyu called the name of 'Bodhi' happily.

There is only one soul in tears, and there is no spirit to control the seven emotions and six desires, and under his stimulation, the breath is obviously scattered......

"Okay, Brother Bao, you go on! Don't stop!"

Hua Yanchen and the others watched the proud sons being killed by Bodhi Zi as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and glanced at Xiao Ling'er, Ren I Xing and others, and rushed forward quickly.

They didn't dare to touch the reverse scales of the tears, but at this moment, at this moment, they had to kill the tears!

Chaos, is a sea of suffering!

Blood! It's red blood that stains the sea of bitterness!

After eight hours of continuous fighting, Tears Drifting has killed more than eighty percent of the proud sons who were affected by the bitter sea, and only more than sixty of the strongest arrogant sons are left to support them.

Flowers provoke dust, laughing Ling'er, let me go, break the waves, and elephant non-human people are also covered in blood, several times, they are all hanging by a thread......

"The little monk still has three percent of the essence of Buddhism. ”

Bodhizi suddenly spoke, and half of his hair, which had been swept away by the sword, sprinkled in front of his face one after another.

He exhaled again, 'The Sea of Bitterness is Boundless', and then, once again, he was interrupted by Hua Yanchen and the other five people......

"Tears!"

Suddenly, a phantom of Ye Ruyi appeared on Ren Xing's head, and she screamed loudly: "If you don't kill Jia Baoyu, when he recovers, can your remnant body block his sword just now?"

"Huh?"

Tears were reminded, and he called him 'Immeasurable Ancient Buddha', and his figure flashed, heading towards Baoyu's side.

Let me do it, but he suddenly inserted it in the middle, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily: "Ye Ruyi, at this time, I agreed with Brother Baoyu to join forces to fight the enemy, you do this, where do you leave me to do it?"

He laughed sadly, laughed miserably, and laughed arrogantly like a monstrous dragon: "Everyone, Ren will go first!"

Ye Ruyi, even if Ren dies, you don't want to insult Ren's literati name!"

Cracking sound~~

I only heard a small crisp sound from my forehead, and his forehead appeared in the Wen Palace, and his talent gathered, and he was about to blow up the Wen Palace!

He grabbed his tearful arm and shot away from the crowd......

"Let me do it, you, you, you, don't you want the red sleeves of the slave family to add incense?"

Ye Ruyi screamed in shock, seeing that she had made up her mind to let me die, her purple lips suddenly grinned strangely......

"With the tears of the slave family, do you still want to blow up the Wen Palace?

Ahaha, the red-sleeved fairies in the world have shed tears for the literati, I don't want to be like this at night, I am like a ritual at night, but I want to control the literati!

Everyone in the world must be the ministers of the slave family!"

Ye Ruyi suddenly hissed, three tears appeared on Ren Xing's forehead, and her figure also turned from virtual to real, grabbing her three tears.

At the same time, Ye Ruyi waved her hand and pressed it, beating me to the point of bleeding and falling into the tide of the sea of suffering......

"Venerable Guanyin, how to join forces with the slave family ......"

Ye Ruyi turned her head and smiled charmingly at the tears.

Who knew that it was a delicate fist that smashed the bridge of her nose and face bones.

Almost at the same time, Baoyu's sword slashed, splitting her into two pieces from top to bottom......