Chapter 212: Flowers Bloom and Fall, But Just a Glance
"Poof! Poof! ”
As soon as Xu Muchuan's words fell, the sharp weapons of the four black-clothed men had already pierced their hearts, and their breath was completely gone.
"It's so ruthless, it seems that he doesn't even want to tell the person behind it." Seeing this situation, Xu Muchuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help revealing a trace of killing intent, and muttered coldly.
"Who is the killer who is so well trained to have this level?" Ran Hong and Wen Ruofei suddenly fell into silence, and looked coldly at the four black-clothed men who slowly collapsed to the ground and were bleeding.
The crowd was silent for a second, and then their eyes focused on the man in black against the wall above the hall.
"Next time, I'll take your head!" The only living man in black exuded a strong sense of coldness, and stared deeply at Xu Muchuan.
"If you want to go, it's not that simple, get out of here!" Ran Hong shouted at the top of his voice, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was thrown at the man in black by him.
Shout!
The three-foot Qingfeng rushed towards the black-clothed man attached to the wall at an extremely fast speed, and the sneer of the sharp sword cutting through the void was extremely harsh.
It's a pity that when the sword was about to stab the body of the man in black, his figure moved, and he just dodged Ran Hong's sword. The man in black jumped on top of the broken window with great effort, and was about to climb through the window.
"Donor, the Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The little monk saw that the anger on the donor was too heavy, so it was better to let the little monk help the donor! ”
At this moment, the figure of the enlightened monk appeared in front of the man in black out of nowhere, with his hands folded and his appearance of Buddha, like a living Buddha.
"What!" The man in black was obviously stunned by the sudden appearance of the enlightened monk, and his eagle-like eyes shrank sharply.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, don't make mistakes again and again, and then cause a big disaster, even if you fall into the hell of Abi, you can't make up for your mistakes in life." The enlightened monk bowed his head slightly and said, his voice was faintly mixed with a hint of Buddha sound, which made the man in black can't help but lose his eyes.
"Look for death!" In the blink of an eye, the man in black regained his gloomy expression, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards the neck of the enlightened monk like a poisonous snake.
Monk Wuming moved slightly to dodge the sword that seemed to be killed, and then Monk Wuming casually stretched out his right palm and slapped the back of the man in black.
"Poof!" In an instant, the man in black felt an irresistible surging palm force hitting the bottom of his heart, and a mouthful of scarlet blood mixed with black directly overflowed from his mouth: "Master, top master!" ”
The man in black knew that if he was delaying for half a second, then no matter how extraordinary his light skills were, he would definitely not be able to leave.
So, in the next second, the man in black rolled out of the window in a flash and disappeared.
"Amitabha, good, good." The enlightened monk withdrew his outstretched right palm again, clasped his hands together and said softly.
After the man in black disappeared, the monk Wuming slowly put down his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a somewhat innocent smile, and walked towards the wine placed on the table next to him, and muttered in his mouth: "Sins and sins, the little monk is going to break his vows again tonight." ”
"Clean up this place, bury the dead brothers, and ask the military doctor to treat the wounded brothers." Xu Muchuan said in a deep voice, and said solemnly with an extremely solemn face.
"Yes." Ran Hong and the others immediately clenched their fists and took the order.
After tonight's battle, the elite soldiers of the Royal Forest Army have lost more than a dozen, these soldiers are all first-class good soldiers, and it is a little sad to lose one, not to mention the death of more than a dozen at once.
The rest of the nearly 500 Royal Forest soldiers fell silent, and they were cleaning up without saying a word.
"Your Excellency, you don't have any business, do you?" The fierce battle intent on Ran Hong's body has not subsided, and the smell of blood on his body is also a little pungent.
"It's okay, thank you, General." Xu Muchuan nodded with a heavy heart, and the gratitude in his eyes made Ran Hong feel a wave of warmth.
"Your Excellency is polite, this is the duty of the last general, as long as the adult is fine." Ran Hong bowed, clenched his fists and responded, "The last general will go down to wash up first, and then come to see the adults." ”
"Okay." Xu Muchuan glanced at the window where the man in black had fled, and responded softly with some absent-mindedness.
Then, Xu Muchuan walked towards the monk Wuming who was drinking heavily next to the corner.
"Master, the first time we met, you said that I had a blood light disaster, I naturally didn't believe it before, now I want to ask the master, I don't know when my blood light disaster will be eliminated?" Xu Muchuan rarely asked so politely with the monk Wuming, and asked with a serious bow.
"Xu donor, the little monk in the past inherited the grace of the benefactor, this is the origin; When the donor is successful, it is the end of fate. At that time, the little monk can wander the world as before, looking for someone who is destined. ”
The monk stood on the cold floor with bare feet, slowly turned to Xu Muchuan, and said mysteriously with his hands folded.
"Master, when is the day of my success?" Xu Muchuan couldn't help but ask again.
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, this answer is not to ask the little monk, but to ask his own heart." The enlightened monk said with a smile on his face: "The origin and the end of the fate are all ups and downs; Flowers bloom and fall, but at a glance. ”
"The master means that when I am accomplished, I will know everything." Xu Muchuan thought about it for a while, and asked with a wry smile.
"The donor is smart, and the little monk admires it." The monk grinned lightly, lowered his hands, and picked up the wine on the table again.
In the face of this dispensable answer, what else can Xu Muchuan say?
"Flowers bloom and fall, but just a glance. Time will soon pass, so I'll just wait! It's better to do the things in front of you first. Xu Muchuan looked at the moon hanging high on the top of the sky and muttered thoughtfully.
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In the dark forest, a gloomy man in a night robe took off his veil and saw him extremely pale in the moonlight.
This man was the man in black who wanted to attack and kill Xu Muchuan not long ago.
Originally, with his superb light skills, he could escape from the encirclement unharmed, but it was a pity that the intervention of the enlightened monk gave him a heavy palm.
"Such a strong palm, who is this person? Why didn't he even know that there were such masters around him? The man in black coughed up a mouthful of scarlet blood, reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth casually, and said coldly.
"I didn't expect that in addition to the protection of the three first-class masters of Ran Hong, Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng, there was an unimaginable top master by his side, and he had to report the news."
The man in black was able to accurately name the masters around Xu Muchuan, and it seemed that the forces behind the man in black should not be underestimated.
The moonlight was hazy, and the cold wind was blowing. Many people in Nancheng are still asleep, but Yingyuan Restaurant has already experienced a big war.