Chapter XXIII Actions of the Parties
Three days later, he received the West Buddha Kingdom, which was a sure thing in the eyes of the people in the altar, and the smell of wine was mixed with joy, except for the four people who worshipped back then, it was rare to be so happy. The fourth brother, Jun Fengqing, followed behind to see the second brother so happy, and also felt the same way, as if the third brother's death faded from the second brother's heart.
Hardship is actually not a good place, and parting from life and death is a common thing for people in the rivers and lakes. In the long life of congenital people, some unlucky people have even become accustomed to this kind of thing (Ye Xiaochai was silent, and he ate an extra bowl of rice when he was alone, and Yuren Fei took out the erhu. But there are also many people who have never left this prison until they die, and even died because of it. Jun Fengqing is actually the second brother who is just on the outside and soft on the inside, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.
Stumbling, the people in the altar came to the largest information distribution center in the martial arts, and there was not even a brick in the four looks, and the people in the altar scolded and scolded, and simply took advantage of the right finger, and painted a silver hook on the boulder in the public ping: the largest, strongest, most potential and most limelight hill in the West Martial Arts has set up a cabinet! I want to come to Seibu. Before the martial word was written, several evil winds blew from behind him, and instantly woke up the half-drunk altar man, and stood on his back with a black broad-bladed heavy knife in his hand, blocking the sharp blade of the surprise attack, but the two fists were invincible to the four hands, and there were still two knife qi cutting into the right shoulder of the altar person, forming a cross cross.
Jun Fengqing, who was watching from a distance behind, came to the rescue with a sword and a piano, and immediately killed a thief who was about to fall into the well. The man in the altar, who was not afraid of being injured, also came up, put his left hand on his right shoulder, held down the blade stuck in the bone, and his right hand tried hard, and the blade shot backwards, dividing the two into four pieces.
A wave of stronger than a wave of offensive, the people in the altar are not confused, pull out the long knife on the shoulder, and there are four or five more offensives to kill, do not pay attention to the image, a skilled killing skills in the altar of the person is short, feet off the ground on the open flat boulder, the body backwards like a spring straight backwards to fly back, the big knife swinged, immediately there are three people down the three roads damaged, out of the battle.
The lazy donkey rolled up, and the people in the altar stood opposite to Jun Fengqing, guarding against the enemy who couldn't see the details clearly. Seeing that the raid was futile, the men in black joined forces to attack, and the starting point was the authentic Buddhism joint attack technique. The two people in the altar waited intently, but when they came, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small. When the knife broke this move, the man in black disappeared.
There were only five people who died on the ground, and when they saw the idea, the remaining two immediately split up. Concerned about the injury, the two did not come forward to catch up. Rough bandaging of the injury, the person in the altar kicked on the corpse, the corpse turned over, revealing the back of the head, the careful Jun Fengqing went to cover the head, groped the edge of the back of the head, and after a while, a layer of skin appeared, and it was torn hard, revealing a bald head. Combined with the previous battle, the two decided that it was definitely the assassin sent by the West Buddha Kingdom.
If the people in the altar have also studied with the eight-toed unicorn, then they will definitely learn the trick of burning the Nine Heavens with anger. It's just that these bald donkeys occupy the people's fields and forcibly build a Buddhist country, and they dare to resist when they are driven out, which is really unreasonable!
In fact, this matter really has nothing to do with the rabble in the West Buddha Country, how dare they do it with the Luo Yu brothers? These people were actually sent out by Yi Xuan Miao to send them to death, if they could kill a brother who was Luo Yu, if they couldn't kill them, they would have to blame Xifo Country. As for how to blame the trouble, Yi Tianxuanmai's magical ability is needless to say. If it weren't for the fact that the person sent in the country was not high in martial arts, he might see the flaws after fighting for a long time, and he would definitely have to fight a few more tricks to buckle the basin.
The man in the altar with a gloomy face returned to the famous knife and blacksmith shop, which made Luo Yu's face even more cold, which was already very oppressive. It's a pity that the second brother was seriously injured and the knife went deep into the bone. The brothers could only suppress their anger for the time being, and as for what would happen in the future, they couldn't say for sure. The people in the altar can only honestly recuperate their injuries, in fact, if the whole bone is removed, it may be faster to make up for the disaster, but considering the pain, the person in the altar rejected the kindness of the evil luck with a bad smile.
The days of recuperation are always boring, and the person in the altar can't stand it for a day, and the inability to drink alcohol to recuperate from his injuries will kill him. Straddled on a chair, the man in the altar of the golden sword felt the need to find something to do.
Just when the bored people in the altar went out to have fun, a group of strangers dressed in messy clothes stepped on the door one after another, but it was a group of martial arts wanderers who wanted to enter Luo Yu's command. Xiwulin started a war with the Central Plains a few years ago, and when Luo Yu didn't make a move, he still broke through each and broke the Central Plains several major forces. However, such a powerful Western Martial Arts was slaughtered by the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts in one day, while the five Luo Yu brothers were able to kill the Evil Heavenly Imperial Martial Arts. In this way, Luo Yu's prestige in the Central Plains is greater than in the West Martial Arts.
Seeing so many masters coming to take refuge, the people in the altar felt very majestic. Seeing that the second brother was so happy, Jun Fengqing, who couldn't be busy, pushed the boat down the river and handed over the work of receiving outsiders to the second brother, and continued to write "Tiandu Codex" by himself. The people in the altar looked at the heroes, as if a great kingdom was about to be established. Since a great power and even a state are about to be established, there must be a big palace, there must be a big palace, there must be a big palace, there must be a mountain of materials and a sea of vassals.
Although it was still early at that time, it did not hinder the enthusiasm of the people in the altar to build, so only the enthusiastic people in the altar pulled up the group of fox friends and dog friends who were called by him and began to discuss what kind of palace to build.
Among these people, there are male witches from the West, and there are monks who go to the side doors, and they come and go, but the results do not come out, but there are more and more plans. Some require the style of building, and some require the construction of both. Warlocks, mages, Taoist monks, swordsmen, and swordsmen quarrel with each other.
Seeing that the second brother and a group of people were discussing so lively, he also came forward to prepare for a comparison. Then an overlooked problem is embarrassingly exposed in front of everyone. Woe alone can't write. Of course, simplified Chinese will still be, but the common Chinese characters in the bitter situation are traditional Chinese.
It's rare to be able to ridicule the fifth brother's altar The person in the altar has a sense of superiority now, patting the back of the black line on his face, "Ah, it's not ashamed that the fifth brother can't write, let the erudite second brother teach you." ”
Two days have passed, and the chess players have been revealed, and in the distant other realm, the same undercurrent against Buddhism has begun to surge. It's just that the elbow of all parties is suffering, and the undercurrent is forcefully suppressed, but after a long time, it changes, and when the Bitter Realm Buddhism forces Luyuan enters the realm of annihilation, peace enters the countdown stage. The evil spirit giant Buddha who wanted to unify the evil spirits of the Realm of Extermination would not see the Buddhism Gate getting bigger, and secretly stretched out his tentacles to Xiwulin.