Chapter 137: Canglan Warrior Monk's Record of Experiences II.

Yesterday's game was broken up in the smiles of everyone.

After the curtain call, the warrior monks still live here temporarily, so there's no reason to change their residence, right?

Well, the main reason is that there is no income.

Sitting on the lake, the warrior monk calmed down the slightly turbulent state of mind, his face was as quiet as the lake, his body was like a stubborn stone, he was as immobile as a mountain, and he was as stable as the deep sea, and his heart was like ice and the sky was not shocked...... What a ghost!

"I'm still a child! I've been born for less than a month, and you've thrown me into this river and lake to roll, aren't you worried that I'll be stained by red dust?"

Starweaver: So you contacted me for small talk?

"How can righteous words be called small talk!"

Xingweaving Dream: You can be a great Confucian or a monk, but it will be difficult to get contaminated with red dust.

"I don't care if you assign me a bald head, and you still want to give me a scar? I don't want to enter the rivers and lakes without knowing feng shui, and it's not bad to experience the wandering feeling of the leaves in the wind." ”

Starweaver Dream: Feel free, I won't interfere with your decisions, but I won't be in charge of picking up those who don't make an enchantment.

Xing Canglan opened his eyes and smiled: "It's really a ruthless ontology...... Hey. ”

Anyway, I'd better sleep first tonight. I need to settle my mind.

Xing Canglan smiled bitterly twice, lying on his side on the water, closing his eyes to experience the rare sleep experience of every star.

When you can stay in the future, it will not be leisurely and elegant.

Even if you are a warrior monk, you can't be idle.

......

The next day, the warrior monk who woke up early tapped the surface of the water, bringing up a circle of ripples, and flew like a fallen leaf to the outside of the wall along the morning breeze.

Qi Rotation Vermilion Bird Swimming, Qi Rotation Flowing Clouds.

"Speaking of money-making techniques in similar eras, robbing houses, eating black roads, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and casinos...... It just so happened that I had taken a gold leaf from my thick face. ”

It was decided that this was the best way to do it.

"Well, I hate gambling actions, but that's fine, with my perception, be careful. ”

The warrior monk has no shame in cheating, and can only say that he stands at a different angle, and earns money mainly to facilitate his actions, and has no other meaning.

"This body should enter the rivers and lakes, no need to be confused, just move forward. ”

Xing Canglan walked firmly, ignoring the movements around him, because it was unnecessary and not worth paying attention to.

After a day of retreat, Xing Canglan also understood those ...... a little Well, let's call it some things about martial arts, at least you can find out who is the martial artist who has covered the breath.

"That's why I say that there is no meaning, that I am completely mortal, that I have fallen into the world, that there is no flash, that there is no hardness, that there is no talent...... No attention is required. ”

"All they have is to live as hard as they can, but what is there to praise about these things that a creature would do? Oh, maybe it's worth it in front of those who commit suicide...... No, some suicides are more determined than these mediocre people. ”

Jin Manlou, Yan Hui City is the largest, and it is also the largest gold sales place in the dynasty.

But there are still people who come, after all, some people are willing to have fun, some think that their luck or skills are good, and they have the confidence to take the money they earn out.

"It can only be said that it is mediocre. ”

Xing Canglan squinted his eyes, walked into it with a strange demure arrogance, ignored those gazes, intuitively found a table and sat down, bet on the only gold leaf, and start!

"Today you need to be debauched, tomorrow you need to be silent, and the day after tomorrow you need to act on your own, so much so. ”

"It's already very tiring to calculate three steps, and I'm not like 'father' who knows the existence of countless information flows, so I can't do deduction. ”

"But the eldest brother said that it is foolish to seek the origin and the future, but didn't he say that the one who pursues the fool is the forerunner of the truth?"

Xingweaving Dream who secretly peeped at him: Hey, it's worth it to know this, Warrior Monk Xingcanglan, take credit to you!

"But I'm not good at chasing these......" Xing Canglan squinted his eyes and staked the sixteen golden leaves, saying words that only he could hear: "Then I'll try to seek myself, and see what my Canglan will evolve into." ”

Xing Canglan unabashedly held the two hundred and sixteen leaves, ignoring the tense atmosphere, caressing his heart with one hand, listening to the roar in it.

"I'm afraid of death, no doubt about it. So I have to kill all the threats...... But killing blindly would make me more dangerous, so I'd better do it another way......"

Although I chose this one for the sake of the warrior monks who can perform magic and martial arts, now, I want to join the Shadow Trace Sect!

The warrior monk who had changed from leaves to gold ingots continued to throw himself on the table, calmly facing the cold sweaty dealer: "How, go on." ”

"This ......" the old dealer's hand that had not shaken after becoming a pawn stabilized again: "Since the guest said it, it is natural to accompany him to the end." ”

"I just hope you can fit your appetite. ”

Xingweaving Meng's squinting eyes couldn't see the expression: "Don't worry, just hand me the gold and silver ingots." ”

The old dealer took a deep breath: "Then the old decay won't say more." ”

Listen to the air!

The body that has been tempered for thousands of years, the accumulation of thousands of qi, and the slightly turbulent state of mind, this is everything about the warrior monk.

The perfect fusion of the mind and body forms a qi with spiritual energy and qi and blood properties, and strengthening the body is just a basic operation. To be honest, this old man is already very powerful in being able to force this trick, and the pure hearing warrior monk is also super fierce.

......

The warrior monk suddenly felt quiet around his body, and when he came back to his senses, there was already a mountain of gold and silver in front of him, and there was no "idler" behind him, but a few peeps of eyes could be faintly detected in the window hole on the third floor, some were hostile, and some were watching the play.

"This guest, you're going too far. ”

The warrior monk tilted his head: "Is all the combat power here?"

"It's not enough to see, huh?"

Flash!

It activates qi to a high degree, assists in power output and reflection, maximizes its own dexterity, and if it is combined with the light body technique, all that is required is the faint breath of blowing the fallen leaves. It is considered the resident ability of the legendary warrior monk, and the consumption is not as good as recovery.

Fighting Spirit!

Infuse qi into your tempered hands, make them highly hardened, and you can also bring some qualities: such as order weapons, pure gold weapons, cold iron weapons, petrified weapons, etc., mainly depending on the genre and the characteristics of your own qi, Xing Canglan's fighting qi characteristics are petrified, pure gold, and broken.

Floating Waves!

The combination of body technique and simple grappling technique, instantly flashing behind each target, kissing the fragile back of the neck of any creature with a hand knife, the subtle qi condenses into a thin scalpel to cut the nerves, and does not perceive any pain, a very gentle killing technique.

At least he felt tender!

A strong man with good eyesight can still see the afterimage after the flash, but no one rescues anyone...... Unstoppable!

"Lord Jinlou, what's the matter? For the sake of you giving me so much gold, I don't care about your actions. ”

The slightly rich middle-aged uncle laughed dryly: "It's nothing, what's that, I'm not surnamed Jin ......"

"Oh. Xing Canglan nodded, and a true qi wave bombarded his head: "But I said that you are the owner of the Golden Mansion, you are, I denied this name and took the initiative to break my promise, isn't this looking for death?"

"This is a bit vexatious!"

A knight on the third floor couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped down with a sword in one hand: "Bald head, your behavior is repeated and unprovoked, I'm afraid of a crazy monk who is a monk in a wild temple!"

"I'll kill you today, a crazy monk in the world!"

Xing Canglan sneered: "A conceited person who carries a sword, thinks that if he has a sword, he can be called noble, and he has the qualifications to talk about others?"

"But also, a mad monk who has just killed dozens of people in a row is not qualified to say this, right?"

The mad monk said to himself: "In short, kill you and leave in an instant, and then I will be a harmless warrior monk to humans and animals, no, a martial artist." ”

The waves of qi in the palm of his hand rolled, and the terrifying qigong cultivation turned into an unstable mass of energy......

"Goodbye. ”

Will see you soon.

......

Following.

Yan returned to the city, and everyone with a name and surname understood this.

A bald-headed murderer broke into Jinmanlou, the largest gold cave in the city, and seized almost all the gold and silver of Jinmanlou by his amazing strength, and forcibly killed all the remaining people present by martial arts, and stole the property by unknown means, destroying the entire building, and is still at large.

This information was observed from the outside by people with good eyesight, recounted by some who left early, and the last point was guessed by the wreckage-like foundation.

This murderer can be said to be in the limelight, whether it is in the court of the city or in the streets and alleys, this bald head is being discussed.

The court said that this is a representative event of the new ban by force, and the arrest will catch the murderer as soon as possible, and at the same time, the affairs of the rivers and lakes are no longer limited to the rivers and lakes...... This kind of thing is an old yellow calendar, every time people in the rivers and lakes make an accident, they want to put their hands into the rivers and lakes or something, get used to it!

What are the streets...... Some envy his martial arts and courage, some envy his crazy wealth, and some angrily scold him for not knowing etiquette and not understanding discipline and law...... In short, it was a mess.

There are people in the rivers and lakes who are paying attention to him, and the Central Criminal Department of the court is also staring here, the big Sun family in the city, and Zeng Laosan, who is a guest, are looking for this bald head.

As for where he is?

......

A long-haired, squinting man looked at the notice posted in the city, a illustration that was not well restored, a piece of nonsense, and the most important bounty......

"It's only a hundred taels of gold, if you really want to catch me, you will directly withhold some of the money I stole privately, and the money I stole will far exceed these, your official family is really poor!"

Xing Canglan knew that his bald head was really eye-catching, and he learned it overnight to cover the most conspicuous traits with the technique of qi growth, and it was not a big problem to fool those who caught fast and the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Then, there is only that Zeng Laosan left in this city, who has captured my breath, and if you are close to his senses, you will definitely be detected. ”

"It's not time to kill him, I'll have to wait, his movements will be my guiding light!"

The sensible Xing Canglan turned around and walked into a teahouse, ordered a pot of green tea and a window seat, and admired the street style.

"It's a bit noisy, but I don't have anything to worry about!"