Chapter 340: Blood Rain Building, Blood Cold Sword

"Defeat is defeat, I'm convinced, you want me to go with you to some Tianlong Hanging Temple, no way. (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ read (3) ≠ book, .↗.o ● "Day thirteen one turned around and left.

Tian Thirteen left, and the old man Songhe frowned: "Your chess path can peek into the heavens, since you can see that he has a gloomy face and is about to face a catastrophe, since you want to save him, invite him to go to the Tianlong Hanging Temple to retreat for three years, why don't you insist." ”

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong shook his head: "Human life cannot be against the sky, I have shown him the way, he doesn't believe it, forcing it is against the sky, but it will produce worse results than now." It's a pity that a young genius followed me to the Tianlong Hanging Temple for meditation, and his chess skills not only rose rapidly, but his martial arts could also improve by leaps and bounds because of the meditation. ”

"Let's go, let's go."

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong and the old man Songhe left.

Walking in the continuous autumn rain, the autumn rain can't get on your body.

That's why, five years ago, Tian 13 met the Tianlong white-clothed monk.

Forty moves were defeated, and the chess path of the white-clothed monk of Tianlong could really peek into the heavens.

Soon after, Tian Thirteen was defeated in succession, and was defeated by the attacks of the Young Master of the Northern Underworld, the Grand Young Master of the Splendid Villa, the Young Master of the Remnant Sword and the Young Master of the Wind, and was even killed by the Young Master of the Remnant Sword and the Young Master of the Wind. At that time, he didn't die, and returned to Tianjian Villa to retreat and practice "Purple Qi Chaoyang Sword", but because of his impetuousness, he did not progress quickly, and finally died by the explosion of "Eight Heavenly Dragon Sword".

This is also the reason why the white-clothed monk of Tianlong was surprised to see Lin Ao.

"After five years, my chess path peeping into the sky was wrong." The white-clothed monk of Tianlong shook his head and looked at Lin Ao in disbelief.

Lin Ao knew that there was no mistake, so the real Tian Thirteen was dead.

"Maybe this is my life, blessed by the blessed stars, so it's fine."

Straightened up: "Five years ago, the master said that I had a gloomy face and a bad weather, but now, how?" ”

"This?" The white-clothed monk of Tianlong really took a closer look, and suddenly frowned: "Strange, in five years, your appearance has not changed, but your face has changed greatly, and your face is suddenly ordinary and well-behaved, ordinary and too regular, and well-behaved and too ordinary, this ......"

"I've never met anyone with such a face, and I can't even see yours."

"Master, is it really fake?" Lin Ao let out a long breath, he was really afraid that the white-clothed monk of Tianlong would see his fake identity.

"If the monks don't speak, maybe you've experienced something big, so something has changed."

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong sighed, and suddenly nodded: "What about your chess skills, have you improved by leaps and bounds, do you want to play three more games." ”

"I'm sorry, I've said it many times, I don't like to play chess, and in five years, I've almost forgotten all about it."

"Have you been practicing?" The white-clothed monk of Tianlong suddenly wondered: "Come, let's have a discussion, and see if you can defeat me in five years." ”

"Sparring?" Lin Ao was suddenly excited, but looking at the handsome and peerless white-clothed white-clothed monk who was faintly dancing in the sky, he sighed for a while: "Compared to five years ago, I think I have improved my swordsmanship a lot, but I'm sorry, I don't feel like you're your opponent." ”

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong was stunned: "You are really smart, even smarter than five years ago." ”

"It's not bad, the defeat five years ago is not a bad thing, but thank you for your guidance."

Lin Ao picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of sunset wine: "Please!" ”

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong shook his head: "I am a monk of Tianlong Hanging Temple, and I don't drink. ”

"As for the beef, the beef here is very tender."

"Wine is not allowed, and meat is even more taboo."

"People often say that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha pays attention to it, so why care about the form?"

"This is my precept and practice, only with precepts can we be vigilant, and only with practice can we grow."

Lin Ao sighed: "The master is talented, and the Thirteen Heavenly Beings are convinced." There are also some peanuts here, I wanted to invite you to eat, but it was not enough for me to enjoy myself, so I had to eat it myself. If you want to eat, you can ask the shopkeeper for it and pay for it. ”

"Amitabha, poor monks are not hungry."

Watching the conversation between the two, the village girl who was dressed but extremely beautiful and attractive sneered and smiled: "Swordsman, you are very humorous, are you inviting people to dinner, or playing tricks on others, I think you are very cheap and speak very mean." ”

"No, I can meet the master in five years, my fate, I am very happy to be able to meet again in five years, I think the master is also very happy, I don't believe you ask."

The village girl didn't believe it, and looked at the white-clothed monk of Tianlong: "Are you happy?" ”

The white-clothed monk of Tianlong sighed slightly: "Actually, it is very entangled, but indeed, I am a little happy and even excited, it is rare to meet this old friend." ”

"Old friend, this swordsman?" The village girl shook her head helplessly: "You two are freaks. ”

The maidservant Xiaoyu was also stunned. She told Lin Ao many stories about Tian Thirteen's past, but five years ago, Tian Thirteen and Tian Long White-clothed Monk met, played chess and fought against each other, and Tian Thirteen didn't tell her. She didn't know, and naturally she couldn't tell Lin Ao who was pretending.

Lin Ao was so clear that the conversation with the white-clothed monk of Tianlong was not revealed......

"Young Zhuang Master, how do you know about the Tianlong White-clothed Monk?" The maidservant Xiaoyu asked in a secret voice.

"This?" Pretending to drink, Lin Ao quietly replied: "I forgot to tell you, the spirit of the maple leaf recognized the master and let me learn the young owner's "Maple Leaves Full of Red Mountains", and also let me get some memories of the young owner, just to know the past of the white-clothed monk of Tianlong." ”

"Young Owner, have you gained some memories of Young Owner?" The maidservant Xiaoyu was even more surprised.

"Shhhh

Lin Ao shook his head, and a few more gang masters came in at the door.

Suddenly, there was a blood-colored light at the door of the gorgeous wine shop in the remnant sun, and a blood-colored cold sword flickered, and a slender young man who was not more than twenty-three years old walked in. The slender young man, like his sword, was also blood-cold, uncomfortably cold.

"It is one of the three killer sects, the Blood Rain Building, and the Blood Rain Building has also been invited to the auction meeting of the Netherworld Villa. Isn't it, the three major killer sects have killed countless people and sold them without capital, and they have the wealth of the country, how can they participate in the auction meeting of Netherworld Villa. ”

"This auction has the treasures of their Blood Rain Building?"

"This blood-cold young man, the blood-cold sword of the Blood Rain Building, the most outstanding swordsman and killer of the Blood Rain Building in the last thousand years, is only twenty-three years old, and he can have the strength of the Golden Light List and even the Light of the Sky and Moon."

Everyone was shocked, and with Tian Thirteen's memory, Lin Ao was also stunned: "It's not good, it's a blood-cold sword, is this guy going to trouble me?" ”

Not only Lin Ao, but also the maid Xiaoyu was also shocked, and the voice was transmitted into the secret road: "Young Zhuang Master, it's not good, it's the bloody cold sword of the Blood Rain Building, you defeated him six years ago, and he ruined his good deeds, he not only hates you but also regards you as an opponent. ”

"Young owner, be careful."