Chapter 0400: Fallen Son
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"Explosion~"
The tiger-headed black gold spear smashed on the mask monster's Yu Wang lance.
The masked monster's body flew upside down like a koala.
flew eight feet away, broke two green pines, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Goo~"
Everyone present swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The bull head stared at the bull's eye, looked at the place where the mask monster fell in amazement, and said tentatively: "Is it dead......
Feng Lin stared at Yang Qi with palpitations and said, "It's too cruel...... The Taoist priest is the strongest master we have ever seen, and he is not the opponent of the young master. The young master beats him like punching a sandbag......"
Yang Qi waved the tiger head black gold gun in his hand, played a gun flower, pierced the tiger head black gold gun on the ground, clasped his hands around his chest, and ignored the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone around him.
He stared at the place where the masked monster fell, and said indifferently, "Get up!" With your skills and strength, it's impossible not to withstand this little damage. β
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
Yang Qi's words landed, and the masked monster really got up from the ground, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood in his mouth.
The masked monster used the Yu Wang lance, supported his body, stood up, and pushed away the men who came to help him.
staggered to Yang Qi.
"You're strong."
Yang Qi smiled: "You are not weak. β
The masked monster hugged his fists and said: "Lu Zu sits down, and the three generations of disciples are dying." β
It's a recognition.
Only those who are recognized by the masked monster are qualified to know his identity.
The Lu Zu in the mouth of the mask monster is the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin.
Yang Qi didn't expect that the masked monster was actually Lu Chunyang's apprentice grandson.
A disciple of Taoism?
Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Bianjing Yang Qi." β
After Yang Qitong gave his name, he asked: "Since you are a pure yang lineage, why do you use this Yu Wang lance?" If I remember correctly, the Pure Yang Pulse is based on swordsmanship. β
Yan Tianzi was silent for a while, and said: "The pure yang lineage is mainly based on practicing pure yang essence, and the tactics are just some side things. It was also by chance that I got General Flying Tiger's Yuwang Lance Method. β
Yang Qi nodded and said, "I see." With its own pure yang, the Yu Wang lance, which urged the Flying Tiger General, did restore some of its power. β
Li Cunxiao, the general of the Flying Tiger, although he was a figure more than a hundred years ago, but with the inheritance of the deceased son, it is not without the opportunity to get the inheritance of Yu Wangqi.
Yan Tianzi said coldly to Yang Qi: "I am not your opponent today, and I will definitely defeat you in the future." Then snatch her back from you. β
The Feng brothers and the bull-headed horse noodles were like eating flies.
Taoist, who gave you courage?
An idea arose in their hearts at the same time.
Do you want to tell the young master's details?
Hi! Daoist, this guy who defeated you just now has probably practiced martial arts for less than three years.
Yang Qi was stunned.
But he paid no attention to him, and left with his men.
Yang Qi looked at the back of the departing corpse and slowly came back to his senses.
He turned his head to look at Chu Xing, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, and sneered: "Your flower messenger? β
When she first woke up, she raised her head arrogantly and said with a smile: "Can you still see it?" β
Yang Qi pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's really good." Still, it's a little worse than me. β
The smile on Chu Xing's face froze, Bei Yan bit his red lip lightly, and glared at Yang Qi viciously.
"That's good, it's good......"
Master Baoyan didn't know when, he appeared beside Yang Qi, and the old hand grabbed Yang Qi's arm, pinched and pinched, and admired it in his mouth.
Yang Qi was startled and shouted, "Great monk, what are you doing?" β
Master Baoyan grabbed Yang Qi and didn't let Yang Qi escape, and muttered, "Lao Gao is not a great monk, Lao Gao is a great lama." β
Yang Qicai doesn't care if he is a great monk or a great lama.
Dragged by an old guy and stared at with lustful eyes, he didn't want to.
"Great Lama, let me go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. β
Chu Xing smiled on the side: "Master Baoyan, but the great lama of the Bon sect, his status is noble. Don't be disrespectful to Guru Baoyan, or I can't guarantee that you won't be besieged by hundreds or thousands of monks. β
Before Yang Qi could reply, he listened to Master Baoyan's chatter, "Even if the son beats the old man, it is not rude." Childe is the protector of the Buddha, and the Black Tiger God descends to earth, even if he sees the living Buddha, he doesn't need to give a salute. β
"Protector of the Buddha?"
"The Black Tiger God descends to earth?"
In an instant, the Bon cultists around looked at Yang Qi differently.
It was a look of reverence.
When people go to the temple to pray to God, that's how they look.
Yang Qi looked stunned.
Why did I somehow become a black tiger god and descend to earth?
"I'm not ......"
As soon as Yang Qi was about to explain, he saw Chu Xing raise his index finger and put it to his mouth, signaling Yang Qi not to defend.
Yang Qi gave her a look that I needed to explain.
Chu woke up and stepped forward, and said softly: "Master Baoyan, with the help of the Black Tiger God, we will definitely be able to establish the Supreme Buddha Kingdom here." It's just that before that, we need to help the Black Tiger God and expel the evil wolf demon. β
"Wolf Demon?"
Master Bao Yan followed his newly awakened eyes and glanced in the direction of Yanmen Pass.
All of a sudden, Master Baoyan's old eyes shone with wisdom.
"The old man should help the Black Tiger God get rid of the demons."
Chu Wake up and slowly salute Master Bao Yan and say, "Then there is Master Lao." β
Master Bao Yan looked at Yang Qi again, and then saluted Yang Qi and returned the salute to the first awakening.
"Boss, let's get ready."
Guru Bao Yan left.
Yang Qi had a dark face and asked Chu Xing in a low voice, "What kind of black tiger god did you kidnap me to be, what is your plan?" β
Chu Xing glanced at Yang Qi, and said angrily: "It's not to help you." β
Chu Xing secretly pointed to some of the red-clothed lamas who were following Master Bao Yan, and explained to Yang Qi in a low voice: "These are all warrior monks of the Bon Sect, all of them are strong in martial arts, and they are not lost to Feng Lin and Niu Tou. β
Yang Qi frowned and said, "There are only a dozen martial arts monks with strong martial arts, and they don't play a role on the battlefield. β
The battlefield is a meat grinder, and it is important for a master to kill more enemies. But in the face of an absolute number of enemies, the master could not turn the tide.
Like a fox stealing chickens, the thief said, "If I tell you that there are five thousand such people in the Bon." Guru Bao Yan sat down, what about a thousand? β
Yang Qi's eyes widened suddenly.
When he first woke up, he didn't stop, "These warrior monks are all fanatical believers. For the glory of the Buddha, they can fight without sleep, regardless of life and death. β
"~"
Yang Qi couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth.
If it were as the first awakening said, it would be of a different nature.
Although the martial arts of Feng Lin and Niu Tou and others could not reach the height of Yang Qi, they were also masters with one enemy and one hundred.
A thousand dead soldiers who fight one against a hundred, and do not care about life and death.
That's pretty good.
Yang Qi speculated from the perspective of the soldiers.
The effect of these 1,000 people on the battlefield is comparable to that of 20,000 male soldiers.
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