Chapter 414: Mad Monk
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No matter what others think, Yang Yu felt stupid when he heard this, how long has it been, he thought that he was against the sky enough, but compared to Nangong Xiaoran, it was still a little worse, it was a demigod, immortality can be done only by accumulating true dizziness.
"Sister Ling is really terrifying." Yang Yu sighed, he didn't pay much attention to Nangong Xiaoran, but now, he couldn't help but not worry.
"In the generation of the Nangong family, there are two of us geniuses, if she breaks through to the god-level martial artist before me, I can give her the position of the head of the family." Nangong Ba seemed to have thought of something.
Yang Yu was slightly stunned, if Nangong Xiaoran became the head of the family, once he pulled the Nangong family to fight against him, then he would have another strong enemy.
No, this must not be allowed to happen.
"Brother Nangong, your Nangong family is also a big family, how can you allow a woman to be the head of the family, not to mention anything else, if Sister Ling gets married in the future, what will happen to the Nangong family?" Yang Yu began to flicker.
"Marry?" Nangong Bahu looked at Yang Yu suspiciously, "Yang Yu, do you like Xiao Ran, this is not a joke, not to mention how many wives you have, according to Xiao Ran's kind of character, can you subdue her?" ”
Yang Yu coughed suddenly, this joke is too big, I like Nangong Xiaoran, forget it, now between the two, there is a deep hatred, if he sees Nangong Xiaoran again, he doesn't know what to do, but Nangong Xiaoran will definitely be able to do it.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Ba looked at Yang Yu strangely, "If you don't have so many women, I think you are really suitable, you are all the same amazing and beautiful, the same arrogant." ”
"Hey, Brother Nangong, you said that I was amazingly talented, I reluctantly accepted it, who made me really a genius, but you said that I was arrogant. Then I don't want to, where am I arrogant, I'm very low-key. ”
"Haha, you're low-key?" Nangong Ba laughed, "Let's think about how to deal with the Temple of the Gods, they are one of the nine major forces, a little trickery, maybe you will have to fight, and if you face a powerful person in the West, they can completely achieve the purpose of killing people with a knife." ”
Yang Yu thought for a moment. This may still be a big deal. Borrow a knife to kill. The soldiers are not bloody, and when the time comes, there are really powerful people behind them, and they can't find the head of the Temple of the Gods, and such a means. It is also commonly used in martial arts.
"I'll be careful." Yang Yu thought about it, since he came to participate in this East-West meeting, he definitely couldn't give up, if he slipped away now because of fear, it is estimated that his reputation will be completely ruined from now on, and the Haotian faction will become the laughing stock of others in the future.
"Anyway, it's right to be careful." Nangong Ba took out his own small wine jug and drank a glass to himself.
"That's right, Brother Nangong. Since Ling Mei is already a demigod, why didn't she exist in this competition? Yang Yu asked curiously.
"I can't find it, she doesn't know where she went, and she has always been much more mysterious than me." Nangong Ba sighed. There is a girl who is against the sky, he doesn't know what to say, if it weren't for his high-profile rise now, it is estimated that all the scenery can be occupied by Nangong Xiaoran.
Yang Yu smiled helplessly, and the topic below the two of them became much more flat.
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Because of killing a person in the Temple of the Gods, Yang Yu became very low-key, he practiced in the house every day, and Tang Wei was also busy with her own research, from time to time, Yang Yu could feel that there was a spiritual sense sweeping over, although he could also isolate the spiritual sense, but in the end he thought about it, he was too lazy to do this, what do you like to see, just watch it!
There was only one last day left before the martial arts, Yang Yu obviously felt that the atmosphere on the island was different, and when he went out to look, he could see a god-level martial artist walking by from time to time.
"Mad monk, I didn't expect you to come too, quack, but you want to kill me."
This voice is very loud, it is definitely a plague man, when Yang Yu offended the temple of gods, the plague man has been hiding around, Zuo Lengzi came to find trouble, if Li Yuandao appeared unwell, it is estimated that the plague man should make a move, Yang Yu could obviously feel that the plague man locked Zuo Lengzi at that time.
"Mad monk?"
Yang Yu had heard the legend of this person more than once, and he was a little curious.
Above the pier.
A monk walks against the water, look at him carefully, his head is very round, there are nine incense scars on it, his belly is very large, like the Maitreya Buddha in mythology, wearing a string of huge Buddha beads around his neck, and then looking at his waist, there is also a broken fan.
This is the mad monk.
"Plague God, it's been good lately, haven't you gone out to harm people?" The voice of the monk is very thick, and he speaks and laughs, not like he is afraid of the plague people.
In fact, Yang Yu didn't know that in the entire rivers and lakes, the only friend of the plague people was the mad monk, and if he talked about this paragraph, it would involve Shaolin, because the mad monk was also from Shaolin before.
The plague and the mad monk joined Shaolin almost at the same time, and both of them were very talented, at that time, the two learned martial arts from each other, and their personal friendship was irreversible, and it has always been like this, and the two almost broke through to the god-level martial artists.
And after reaching this realm, changes abruptly appeared, and some people began to find that the plague people seemed to be able to bring bad luck to people, and many people began to reject the plague people, but the mad monk didn't feel anything, and still intersected with the plague people.
Until one day, Shaolin found that the plague people brought more and more trouble, many monks stubbornly thought that the plague people offended the Buddha, and the people who offended the Buddha were not worthy of being Shaolin disciples, and it was for this reason that the plague people were expelled from Shaolin.
At that time, this simply became the first anecdote in martial arts.
And what happened later seems to prove how accurate Shaolin's decision is, after the plague people were expelled from Shaolin, they really became a plague god, and the warriors who were persuaded by him were almost not alive, and later when the East and West met martial arts, he was completely on fire.
The plague god is well-known and unique for a while.
Every time the mad monk thought of what happened at that time, he would sigh unconsciously, the two of them are now god-level martial artists, and they are even different from the past, but the relationship seems to be better now.
Dockside.
"Where did I go out to harm, I am a good person, good person, do you know, stinky monk, monks are compassionate, you talk like this, are you still a monk?" The plague man grinned.
"Haha, I'm a monk, but I'm not a monk, this world is my home, where am I a monk." The mad monk smiled.
"I can't talk about you, and I don't bother to talk to you, I have been practicing to the side, and I haven't been able to meet my opponent for a long time, but it really makes me anxious." The plague is humane.
"Take me to practice?" The mad monk laughed, "I also have this intention, to see if you have made progress after so long." ”
Listening to the plague people shouting at the mad monk, the people around him were very excited, these are all peak god-level martial artists, their competition can definitely make you gain a lot, Yang Yu even saw that many god-level martial artists were moved.
Above the sea.
"Look, it's going to start, the mad monk is not simple, he has already comprehended the weightlift, and now he may also comprehend the weightlift, if you talk about strength alone, the plague man is definitely not the opponent of the mad monk."
"Tsk, the mad monk is powerful, but the plague man is also terrifying, do you know his broken empty fist, it is close to the limit of space, and this fist is still created by the plague man, and the power is also very great."
"Tsk, there are mutual victories and defeats, but I am more optimistic about the mad monk, after all, he has Shaolin Temple behind him, so many years of accumulation, how deep the Shaolin Temple is, and there must be more things to learn, which is not at all comparable to the plague people."
"Fool, after reaching the god-level martial artist, it is all up to you to comprehend, the foundation of Shaolin is profound, but what can the profound foundation represent, the plague people create their own broken empty fists, that is the real ability, if you have the ability, you can also create a try?"
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Listening to the talk of the people around him, Yang Yu felt more and more that he was lonely and unheard, and it was only now that he knew that the main supply of the Plague Dao people was actually the Broken Empty Fist, but what was this Broken Empty Fist, it turned out to be created by the Plague Dao people themselves.
"Stinky monk, are you ready, I'm going to make a move." The plague man urged.
"It's already ready, you can just come." The mad monk was very calm, holding the Buddha beads in his hands, as if this Buddha beads were his weapons.
"Hehe, then I'm welcome." The plague man decisively struck first, and saw that he raised his hand to punch it.
But this punch is weird.
The terrifying punch was not directly aimed at the mad monk, but towards the surrounding space, if it was an ordinary man here, he would definitely feel that the plague man was hitting the air, but for some martial artists, they discovered the mystery.
Yang Yu also saw it.
He found that when the plague man punched out, two spatial ripples appeared on the surrounding space, and these two spatial ripples, like two forks, happened to be strangled towards the mad monk.
Space ripples?
Yang Yu has already comprehended something, it seems that space is far from being as simple as he thought, this space ripple is like a wave in the sea, and in the sea, two big waves collide, what will happen?
Looking forward to it, looking forward to it.
How could the mad monk not see the attack of the plague man clearly, a golden light appeared on his hand, and his spiritual sense locked on the two spatial ripples, and when the two spatial ripples were about to be handed over to each other, he slammed it with a punch, and in an uproar, the ground shook.
There was a crack in the space, Yang Yu even saw the spatial turbulence, and then the sea shook, the sea water rose into the sky, and within a few hundred zhang around, a huge whirlpool appeared, surrounding the two of them, this huge whirlpool continued to condense.
"Good!" The plague man praised, "Break the trick with strength, monk, I said you really plan to become holy with strength?" ”
"So what, my understanding is not as good as yours, and I don't become holy by strength, you think there is a higher way." The mad monk's voice was very loud, and some people seemed to understand something. (To be continued)