Li Yanbei looked at the man who revealed his identity again, and found that although he didn't know the other party, the man's eyes made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Ao Wuchang had already gotten up, and the other players also looked at Li Yanbei with unkind faces, they should be about to make a move. To say that he is arrogant, when he was purging the rebellious party in Beihai, he was choked by Li Yanbei for several days. After being captured, Li Yanbei did not kill him immediately, and kept abducting him for several days before finally killing him. I don't know why other players know about this news, and as a result, the reputation of Arrogance has taken a toll these days.

In the eyes of the public, Li Yanbei is just a figure in the past tense, and Ao Impermanence, as the leader of the new generation, was bullied by Li Dazui in such a humiliating way, which naturally made his prestige plummet.

However, Ao Wuchang himself did not say anything about this matter, this young man was surprisingly calm and calm, even if there were rumors about him outside, Ao Wuchang still went his own way.

"Very strong!" The eyes of the ronin love song stared at Li Yanbei deadly, and his expression was like a hungry wolf who did not choose to eat, and his gaze made Li Yanbei uncomfortable. However, even in the face of everyone, Li Yanbei's face did not show the slightest fear, his level, his equipment, his inheritance, his game strength, etc., can be proud of everyone present. He has a strong and arrogant capital, so, he has nothing to fear.

The big deal is to die, play the game, who hasn't died once or twice?

"Amitabha, the monk eats your bowl of tea to ensure that you are safe." However, at this time, the stinky monk standing beside Li Yanbei suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Hey, bald donkey, what kind of guy are you?"

", monk, are you looking for death?!"

After hearing this, the player immediately shouted and scolded loudly, because this monk is a person from the exposition camp, but now he is facing an outsider like Li Yanbei, which will naturally cause public anger.

"I'd like to see how you can protect him?" Suddenly, the man who saw through Li Yanbei's identity sneered and walked out of the pergola. Immediately, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the sky, Li Yanbei looked up, his pupils shrank, and he saw more than a dozen figures suddenly galloping from all directions in the sky, instantly forming a formation and surrounding him.

"Sword Ten?" Li Yanbei raised his eyebrows, among these dozen players, there are ten people, he is very familiar with them, it is the ten famous swordsmen of Xihe, the team composed of these ten people is the sword ten. Half a year ago, when he was fighting with Nishiga, he had seen these ten people, and at that time, these ten people had attacked him. However, in the end, she was killed by a group of Yaochi female players led by Chu Yingqi.

In addition to these ten people, Li Yanbei was very unfamiliar with the other people and didn't know them at all.

However, these people looked at him with the same gaze as men, Li Yanbei always felt that he had seen it somewhere?

Moreover, Li Yanbei also saw that the man had already called for men and ambushed around, obviously knowing his whereabouts for a long time. However, Li Yanbei was surprised that only a few people in the team knew about his coming to Jizhou, how did the man know about it?

Li Yanbei believed that the King of Chu would not spread the news, and the only possibility was that the man had found his traces from other channels.

It's not easy!

Whatever the purpose, the strange man was terrible, because the other party was completely aimed at him, and he was very thoughtful.

"My Buddha has a saying, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." Babu said the Buddha name, and turned a blind eye to the Jian Shi and the others who came around, and his expression was very calm.

"There's a show!" Li Yanbei's eyes lit up, his vision was not low, the matter had come to this point, he naturally knew that the monk was not an ordinary person, in the face of the situation in front of him, he could not be afraid of danger, either he was very confident in his own strength, or he had already accepted his fate.

This monk is clearly the first kind of person.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on Li Yanbei's indifferent face: "Then there is Master Lao!" After finishing speaking, Li Yanbei staggered and made room for the monk to make it easier for him to make a move.

Whoosh.

"Bald donkey, bring the head on the neck!" Seeing that the monk insisted on protecting Li Yanbei, one of the ten swords, he snorted coldly, and a little cold light suddenly flew out of the air, and the sound of sword groans was endless.

The surrounding players also held their breath and stared at the battle.

Syllable!

However, to everyone's surprise, the monk raised his palm and slapped it softly into the void, and then there was a shock in the air, and a figure suddenly flew away, like a sandbag that was knocked more than ten meters away, and finally fell to the ground, out of breath.

Kill with one hit!

The terrible thing is that this monk attacks with his eyes closed.

Moreover, no one saw how the monk hit the former, and the palm of the hand was clearly slapped into the air, not on the person.

"Sin! Sin! Killing one person, the monk immediately folded his hands and bowed his head to read the scriptures lightly.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses and knew that the monk was not easy to mess with, and the disgusted gaze that originally looked at the monk turned into surprise.

Li Yanbei and Gan Yiyang glanced at each other, and they both saw the light flashing in each other's eyes, this monk is a little perverted, and the hand he just revealed, although it is tepid, it is a return to the basics, which is almost the Tao. I am afraid that the monk has swung that palm no less than 100,000 times, or even hundreds of thousands of times, and he has become proficient to the point of instinct. Moreover, Li Yanbei could see that the move just now was the immortal martial arts, that is, the power of the golden body of Buddhism.

It's just that the Buddha's gold-plated body is the right fruit, and the monk's Buddha fruit is only plated with one palm, and it is still very early to become a Buddha.

But even so, it also shocked Li Yanbei's heart, saying that there are many masters of Buddhism, but since the opening of the god list, there are not many truly famous Buddhist powerhouses. Counting it down, the little monk is the most famous Buddhist player.

Now, the true evil of Buddhism has finally appeared.

Buddhism is comparable to the existence of the three major religions.

The power of Xianwu is far higher than that of ordinary spells, but it requires the player to fight hand-to-hand, so it also requires a very high level of the player's melee ability, and it requires people with very strong game awareness and skills to bring Xianwu to the extreme.

And the monk is obviously this kind of person.

"Old ghost!" Li Yanbei suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

can have this kind of strength, in terms of melee combat, the only one who makes him feel the pressure should be the old ghost.

"Do you know this person?" Thinking about it, Li Yanbei secretly took a picture of the monk's appearance and sent it to Chi Liu, if you want to say that the person who is most familiar with the old ghost, it must be Chi Liu.

"It's him!" Chi Liu quickly replied to the message, and the reaction was very strong.

"It's an old ghost!" Li Yan North Road.

"It's not!"

"What?" Li Yanbei was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile, it seemed that he was too conceited about his melee strength. It's true that he has ten years of experience in the game and melee combat, but it is not necessarily better than hundreds of millions of players on the god list, and there will always be a few perverts. Besides, he could feel that this monk should also be an old oilman in the circle, who has been washing his hands for a long time. may be because of the god list, and finally couldn't bear the loneliness and re-emerged from the mountain.

"I've only seen that guy once, and I'm not sure if it's him or not. However, several old ghosts accepted one person as a disciple in their early years, hoping that this person would inherit their mantle and become the backbone of the game industry. It's just that later, I heard that halfway through the teaching, a few old ghosts broke up because of disagreements. Chi Liu talked eloquently.

Li Yanbei listened with a fluttering heart, several old ghosts joined forces to cultivate one person, but isn't this monk the head of the Bo family, and he has the true inheritance of several old ghosts?

"Half-moon wolf, this is his name in the industry in his early years." Chi Liu sent another message.

Li Yanbei heard this, hung up the communicator, stared at Babujie, and his brain began to work, guessing whether this person's game strength was close to the old ghost, and could even be comparable to the old ghost. With that palm just now, a discerning person can see that there are too many things.

Sure enough, the Jian Shi and the others who came around, as well as some of the strong people present, all changed their faces.

"Don't force me to kill, please go back!" Suddenly, the momentum on the monk's body changed, and the originally plain aura was suddenly filled with a trace of cold murderous intent, and some players with slightly weaker consciousness still couldn't help but shudder, and the monk's originally warm eyes also became hideous.

Syllable!

With a footstep, the short silence was broken, and I saw Ao Wuchang take a step forward, without words, but the gaze of the monk revealed the intention of war.

"Alas, this kid." Li Yanbei shook his head and smiled bitterly, this arrogance is really a master who is not afraid of death, he admits that this young man's potential is terrifying, and his game strength is indeed a peak-level figure among the second-generation players.

But after all, they haven't grown up yet, and there is still a lot of gap with their strength.

"Let's go!" Li Yanbei originally thought that with the anger exuded by the man and Jian Shi and others, he would attack the monk endlessly. But unexpectedly, after a deep groan, the man actually stopped. However, before leaving, the man glared at Li Yanbei fiercely, and deliberately spit out thick phlegm, that expression clearly said that Li Yanbei was lucky today.

However, Li Yanbei didn't care about the former's ridicule at all, but glanced at the corner of his eye on a silver dagger that rotated in the man's palm.

"It turned out to be a few of you!" Li Yanbei's heart was suddenly upset, and he suddenly smiled.

The man's footsteps froze, and after hearing Li Yanbei's laughter, he knew that his identity had been revealed.

Everyone has their own habitual actions, and some habitual actions, even if they are disguised or changed, can still glimpse a trace of the past.

Li Yanbei is said to be in Changzhong, although he remembers his surname in general, but for the person who intersects with him, even if he has only seen two or three sides, he will not forget that person's every move. Moreover, men's fighting habits have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and even if they change their identities, they can't change them.

The silver dagger still spun in a fixed trajectory in his hand as it had been a year ago.

"Divine Twilight." Li Yanbei muttered silently.

And after the man saw Li Yanbei's lips, his expression suddenly changed.

(To be continued)