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"Lying in a groove......"
Li Mu was confused by the opponent's continuous killer moves.
Obviously, the strength and speed of the mysterious swordsman are not much different from Li Mu, in this case, under the opponent's extremely clever and almost artistic-like combat methods, Li Mu's disadvantage in terms of combat experience and techniques is infinitely magnified.
The rain of swords in the sky is like fireworks, like mercury pouring on the ground.
For a while, Li Mu had a feeling of inescapability.
Fortunately, Li Mu still has a big advantage-
Thick skin!
At the critical moment, he lowered his head, held the top of his head with both hands, curled up his body like a turtle's back shell, and then retreated at full speed.
Puff puff!
Just as the rain defeated Leather, a series of strange sounds rang out.
At this moment, between Li Mu's arms and chest and back, there was a heavy muffled sound, which was the feeling of the blade stabbing on the body, and each blow had an impact force of six or seven thousand catties, as if it was a continuous hammer strike, and Li Mu's figure was also knocked out.
"Stop, stop...... Stop for now, and have something to say. ”
Li Mu withdrew from the area covered by the sword rain and shouted in embarrassment.
Although he wanted to fight this mysterious swordsman, it didn't mean that he liked to be abused.
And this guy is too unsophisticated, he is just here to do a good deed, and he still has the same purpose, so he sneaks up without asking...... That's a bit of a stretch.
"Is that you?"
An equally unexpected voice rang out.
The shadow of the sword in the sky dissipated.
Li Mu immediately heard who the person who spoke was.
There's no way, such a nice voice is too recognizable.
He looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the woman in white wearing a veil and hat scarf, slim and elegant, like a fairy, wearing a white women's swordsman suit, in the brightly lit hall, plain like a pile of bright snowdrifts, as if reflecting the brilliance of the lights, there was a layer of white circle on the edge.
"Is that you?"
Li Mu let out such an exclamation very cooperatively.
Then, he looked down at his arms and chest and abdomen, his clothes were pierced, and the powerful cold ice sword qi shattered the pieces of fabric, hanging on Li Mu's body in pieces, revealing the muscles of the white jade knife and axe below.
Regarding the body shape and muscles, Li Mu is still very proud.
Since the first type of cultivation of [True Martial Fist] has been successful, his body has long been dressed to look thin and unclothed, but the problem now is that in addition to muscles, his chest, back and arms are covered with scratches of large and small sizes, as if they were deliberately cut out by someone with a knife little by little, and there are traces of blood coming out of the scratches.
"Amitabha, female donor, you and I can be regarded as having a good fate, why do you kill you as soon as we meet now?"
Li Mu regained the dull and stupid appearance of the little monk.
Good karma?!
Under the veil of the woman in white, black lines immediately appeared.
When, eating a bowl of noodles at the noodle stall together can be regarded as fate, in this case, if it weren't for the mouth of this stupid little monk, she was afraid that she would immediately go berserk.
"Isn't it? We helped people together. Li Mudao.
In fact, in his heart, he was extremely shocked.
At Granny Cai's somen stall tonight, he could see that the strength of this woman in white was not bad. But I didn't expect it to be so strong.
You must know that Li Mu's current physical strength can be said to have reached the extreme of this world's body refining, and the sword will not be damaged if the gun pierces the knife and stabs the sword, but the sword in the hand of the woman in white is just an ordinary steel long sword, and under the urging and evolution of her swordsmanship, it can actually break through his skin and pierce into the muscles......
Well, it seems that the power of martial arts combat skills in this world cannot be underestimated.
Li Mu said, his body shook slightly, and all the rags on his body were shaken open, revealing a strong and perfect upper body.
"You ......" the woman in white whispered, her tone with a hint of fleeting panic: "Little monk, what are you doing, don't put on your clothes yet." "After all, she is a woman, and she is also a woman of noble status, when there is a person of the opposite sex in front of her, so ** to live up.
Li Mu said angrily: "Emida is a Buddha, the little monk's clothes have been stabbed to pieces by the female benefactor, how can you wear it, you can't hang it on your body." "This is his well-designed clothes, hey, Taibai County limited edition hey.
At the same time, Li Mu felt that in the wounds on his body, there was a trace of coldness circulating, as if the demon penetrated the muscles and infiltrated into the blood vessels and bone marrow.
This should be the frost aura contained in the swordsmanship of the woman in white.
At the gate of the manor, those splashes were invaded from the wounds by this frost breath, and then directly froze them into ice zombies, which shows the horror of this frost breath.
"Moreover, donor, take a closer look, the little monk is about to be pierced into a sieve by you, and there is a cold breath that is drilling around in the wound...... Ahh Li Mu looked at the sword marks all over his body, trembling deliberately, and said with an aggrieved look.
It is conceivable that at this time, there should have been a trace of embarrassment on the face of the woman in white under the veil.
She instinctively explained, "I thought you were a reinforcement from Ma San's mouth. ”
Before Ma San died, he said that his reinforcements had arrived, and at this time, Li Mu came at a gallop like a flash of lightning, without internal qi fluctuations, just like the group of dead splashes, so the woman in white shot directly, so there was such a misunderstanding.
"Amitabha, that female benefactor, you can see it clearly. Li Mu still looked aggrieved, and said: "If I don't have enough strength, wouldn't I have become a dead soul under the sword?" Amitabha, the female donor is so frizzy and irritable, it must be because the state of mind is not cultivated enough, and it almost made a big mistake, Amitabha, the female benefactor, people can't be resurrected after death, and they need to pay more attention in the future." ”
The woman in white was speechless.
She didn't think that her identity and status would be taught a lesson by a stupid little monk.
But on the contrary, what this little monk said was quite right.
"How did you come here?" said the woman in white swervingly.
Li Mu said: "Amitabha, speaking of this matter, it's a long story, it's like this, Ma San sent someone to murder Cai's grandmother and grandson, and was discovered by the little monk, so he punished him, and then let a splash named Huang Yong come back with a message, and he will come to overtake Ma San's ...... tonight."
He recounted everything that happened in the slums by the river.
When the woman in white heard this, she couldn't help but feel afraid for a while.
This group of splashes has done things to the point of being so unscrupulous and frenzied.
Tonight, she was delayed by some other things, and then came to eradicate Ma San's gang, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen behind her, doesn't that mean that because of the ingot of gold that she hastily took out for a while, it almost caused the death of Granny Cai's grandchildren, if there was no little monk who happened to meet ......
Well, no, where so many coincidences.
The woman in white was originally an extremely intelligent person, and suddenly reacted, this little monk with the name of the law was chaotic, but I was afraid that she did not really appear in the slum, but was there secretly guarding and waiting for the rabbit.
In other words, this little monk actually expected everything a long time ago.
If she hadn't appeared tonight to erase Ma San and the others, the little monk would also come to use the thunderous means, judging from the strength that the little monk had just burst out, he could really do it.
The little monk is not so stupid as he seems on the surface.
"The little monk killed someone?" the woman in white said, "Aren't you a monk?" cherishing the moth lampshade veil, sweeping the floor and cherishing the lives of ants, and actually killed someone?"
"Amitabha, the female benefactor is wrong, the little monk is not killing people. "Pastor Li sang the Buddha's name.
The woman in white is not a person who talks a lot, and her curiosity is not strong, but at this moment, she knew that the little monk was talking nonsense, but she still said: "It's not killing people, isn't it saving people?"
"Good, good, the female benefactor is really extraordinary, yes, the little monk is saving people, my master is Master Gumazhi, is the wise man in the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, the national teacher of the Tubo country...... He is an old man, has taught the little monk many times, endure the unbearable, no need to endure anymore, my Buddha is merciful and punishes evil, the Buddha has a bodhisattva heart, and there are also thunder means, the so-called cutting karma is not killing people, killing is the ...... of protecting the life" Li Mu is here a few nonsense, after pulling a lot of fallacies and heresies, he said as a matter of course: "Therefore, the little monk is not killing people, but saving people, cutting off crimes, cutting off the sins on them, surpassing their karma, and letting them go to the Western Heaven Elysium, which is an act of great mercy and compassion." ”
The woman in white looked at Li Mu with a sincere look, paused, and said, "I understand." ”
"What does the benefactor understand?"
"I finally understand that your first Dharma name is called, not Che Dan. In her tone, there was a sense of ridicule, what kind of wise man would give his apprentice the names of '' and 'mess around', or was this little monk himself?
"Amitabha, the first Dharma name of the little monk is, because the family teacher thinks that the little monk is a chatter and often says some useless nonsense," Li Mu began to perform again, and said babblingly: " But the little monk doesn't think so, every sentence said, must have its meaning, many people speak, always unclear, carefully understood, there will be a lot of ambiguity, such as many Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha's scriptures, the little monk sees, each of the scriptures contained in the Buddha's teachings, must be unique, but different monks, can be based on the same Buddha's scriptures to derive countless different Buddhist principles, this is because, the Buddha's exposition of the scriptures, not clear enough, not careful enough, too much, so that there are a lot of ambiguities......”
"Stop!" the woman in white shouted directly.
This little monk is simply too.
She had a frenzied feeling of dozens of flies buzzing around her ears.
"Splashy is already dead, here's the matter, little monk, there will be a period later. She didn't want to continue to stay with this little monk, her mood was already very well-honed, but this stupid talker always had the urge to go crazy.
"Wait a minute, benefactor, you have forgotten something very important. Li Mu hurriedly beckoned.
The woman in white stopped and said, "What's the matter?"