Chapter 350: It's not easy for a poor monk

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Chapter 350: It's not easy for a poor monk

The monks don't speak, but ...... Is the monk in front of him really a monk?

Doubts permeate everyone's hearts, but no one dares to question them. If you don't want to be measured, just question it and give it a try!

"Senior, you...... Are you serious? You said you wanted to help me get the sword, give me the sword? ”

Li Qiurou was a little incomprehensible, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course! The poor monk never spoke. The fat monk nodded very seriously and said, "So, please also ask the female donor to let go, stay away, if you get too close, you may be hurt by the sword intent in this void." ”

The white-clothed fairy Li Qiurou was slowly silent, she couldn't judge whether the fat monk's words were true or false, she couldn't hold it for a while, and she was a little hesitant.

"Fairy, the cultivation of the predecessors is unfathomable, there is no need to lie at all." As a woman, Qing Shushuang saw a trace of hesitation in Li Qiurou's eyebrows and admonished.

Hearing this, Li Qiurou pursed her red lips tightly, causing countless snowflakes in the snow region to seem to solidify, dull and dull.

"Okay, then there are seniors, I hope the seniors don't deceive me." Li Qiurou knew that even if the fat monk didn't take the sword, he might not be able to get close to the Thrilling Sword.

Therefore, it is better to believe the words of the fat monk, maybe the fat monk really did not covet the sword.

"Don't worry, the poor monk won't lie to you." The fat monk nodded, glanced at Gu Hengsheng quietly, and muttered in his heart: This kid is not a good stubble, and it is estimated that even the poor monk has to drink a pot when he goes crazy.

"Hmm." Li Qiurou tapped her head, and her graceful and delicate body flashed slightly, retreated from a distance of nearly a thousand meters, and stood side by side with Qing Shushuang, the general of the Snow Country.

The fat monk looked at the position of the Shocking Sword, looked at Li Qiurou, and said more cautiously: "Female donor, step back." ”

Li Qiurou groaned for a while, and then retreated a few hundred meters towards the rear according to what the fat monk said. Seeing this, everyone retreated in unison.

"Stand out." The fat monk continued to wave his hand and said.

So, Li Qiurou and Qing Shushuang and other thousands of people retreated hundreds of meters back. At this time, they were three or five thousand meters away from the Amazing Sword.

The fat monk of the empty ring thought about it for a while, and felt that it was almost there. Then, he slowly spread out his right hand, completely emitting the blood aura that Gu Hengsheng had dripped in his palm before.

Rumble ......

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, and the vast snowy area continued to tremble.

Buzz Buzz......

Jinghong Sword felt Gu Hengsheng's breath, and let out bursts of sword roars with great excitement, wanting to break through the snow and fly directly.

"Come out! It's not very comfortable to be stuffy in the snow, hurry up! ”

The fat monk scolded and muttered softly to the Thrilling Sword, and no one could hear the small voice.

Thinking of Gu Hengsheng's indifferent appearance, the fat monk was extremely unhappy in his heart, how could he compromise? Wouldn't it be nice to be a little reserved? Then you must not know the thirty jars of fine wine.

The loss of money is very painful.

The fat monk used Gu Hengsheng's blood very clearly, and did not spread the breath of this blood in all directions, but formed a silk thread that implicated the sword body of the Thrilling Sword.

After all, Gu Hengsheng's current identity is too sensitive, if others are aware of Gu Hengsheng's breath, it will definitely provoke countless powerhouses from hundreds of countries to be born one after another.

The fat monk knew this very well, so he used his own means to only let the Jianhong Sword feel the breath of Gu Hengsheng's blood, and did not let others notice it.

"Look! His sword moved! ”

Thousands of years away, everyone looked at the sword inserted in the snow and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's moving! It's really moving! ”

Many people can't control their excitement and panic and break out.

The white-clothed fairy Li Qiurou put a pair of plain hands on the willow waist, staring at the Shocking Sword and the fat monk in front of her with all her attention, not caring at all about the sword intent scar on the jade wrist of her left hand.

In the crowd, perhaps only Gu Hengsheng did not pay attention to the movement of the Thrilling Sword, but only stared at Li Qiurou's graceful posture. He saw Li Qiurouyu's still bleeding jade wrist, and his heart hurt.

"Hurry up! Grinding and chirping! ”

The fat monk saw that the Shocking Sword was only shaking sharply, but there was no sign of breaking through the snow, and he scolded at the Shocking Sword with some unhappiness, and sucked in the condensed Xuan Qi in his right hand: "Out!" ”

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and the sky was dark and heavy, covering the sky and the sun.

Shout!

After all, the sword no longer trembled, but broke out of the snow, hovering and standing proudly in the void.

Buzz Buzz......

Countless sword intents surrounded the four sides of the Amazing Sword, and there was a trace of Gu Hengsheng's former Heavenly Xuan Realm's breath, making the entire heaven and earth seem to change color.

"What a coercion! It's just a breath of that one, and it's about to take my breath away. A martial artist in the early stage of the Earth Xuan Realm couldn't help but almost crawl on the ground, and said in horror.

"The sword intent contains a trace of the aura of that one's Heavenly Mystery Realm, it's terrifying."

"Amazing Sword!"

Everyone looked at the Shocking Sword standing proudly in the void, and muttered in a low voice with a chill, a little distracted.

The fat monk was too lazy to watch the Jianhong Sword show its sword might, and directly made a claw with his right hand to take the Jinghong Sword hovering in the sky in the air.

Shout!

Pulled by Gu Hengsheng's blood, the Shocking Sword immediately turned into a streamer of light and swept towards the fat monk.

Just a sword flashed, and the Shocking Sword had already appeared in the fat monk's right hand, and silently devoured Gu Hengsheng's blood into the hilt of the sword.

"That's good!"

The fat monk tightened the sword in his hand, and with a slight wave of the sleeve of his left hand, he turned the many sword intents that he wanted to stab in the void into nothingness.

Then, the sword power of the Thrilling Sword slowly fell silent, and it was not so terrifying.

The fairy in white had been watching this scene all the time, and when she saw that the fat monk was able to take the sword in her hand so easily, she immediately came to the fat monk's body with a smile.

"Senpai." Li Qiurou called softly in a cold voice, and her meaning was self-evident.

"You can give it to you, but the female benefactor has to agree to a request from the poor monk." The fat monk's eyes rolled slightly, and he said softly with a grin.

Li Qiurou's hand couldn't help but tighten and asked, "What requirements?" ”

"Does the benefactor have good wine in her house?" The fat monk spoke.

Li Qiurou was a little confused, but she still nodded.

"Female donor, do you think this is good, you give the poor monk some wine, and the poor monk will give you this sword." The fat monk said very seriously: "It must be the wine at your house, so that you can show your sincerity." ”

"Okay, I promise you, I'll send someone to get wine at home, I hope my seniors won't break their promises." Li Qiurou didn't understand what the fat monk wanted at all, so she had to agree.

"The female benefactor doesn't have to be so troublesome, the poor monk can go back with you all the way, and by the way, you can save some people who are deeply sinful."

The fat monk said.

The poor monk is really not for wine, but for the sake of justifiably going back with the female benefactor and protecting her all the way.

Right!

The poor monk is kind, and the poor monk is not easy! Not only did he agree to the boy's request, but he also wanted to be famous, it was too difficult for a poor monk.