Chapter 32: Idiots
As soon as these four words came out, all the outer disciples couldn't help but gasp.
Body Exercises!?
No way!
Especially Lin Bi, he knew the pros and cons of the body protection exercises better than many of the inner disciples present.
Most of the body protection exercises can only withstand minor injuries, and he knows better than anyone how heavy his knife is!
However, it was blocked by a strong knot!
Unscathed!
You must know that looking at the entire Fengshan Sect, it is impossible to have exercises of this level!
"You! You!! ”
Lin Bi was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.
He gushed blood from his mouth, and subconsciously said in shock: "You actually dare to hide the exercises privately?!" ”
Disciples of the Fengshan Sect, no one has dared to hide the exercises they have obtained outside.
According to the rules of the sect, if a disciple is outside, if he obtains the exercises, he must hand in the books, and of course, he will also be rewarded with certain resources depending on the quality of the exercises.
But in the library cabinet, there has been no new exercises for several years!
In other words, the disciple in front of him who was born in front of him secretly hid the exercises and did not hand them in!
Once the sect is investigated, this will be punished heavily!
"What?!"
"Privately possessing exercises? Isn't this guy afraid of death? ”
"If you don't want to put the reward given by the sect, what is the need for him to keep it private?"
"Is it possible...... This exercise is so powerful that this person is unwilling to hand over the reward for exchanging resources? ”
Many of the disciples looked shocked, and greed appeared in the eyes of some of them.
Just now, they also saw the process of Fang Mu being unscathed, who doesn't want this kind of anti-heaven exercise?!
"It's just a turtle cover, a body protection technique on the rotten street......"
Fang Mu shook his head and made a fuss, "Your Fengshan Sect is inevitably too poor, and you don't even have a slightly better body protection technique suitable for Qi refining period cultivators. ”
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
"Damn, he's not a disciple of my sect!"
"Hurry up and report it, someone has broken into the mountain gate!"
However, more disciples were not in a hurry to leave, their eyes were full of greed.
"Hand over the exercises, spare you from dying!"
"If you know each other, you will be arrested, and when you get to the law enforcement hall, you will wait for the elders to fall!"
For a while, many disciples gradually leaned over.
What about the middle stage of Qi refining?
With so many early stages of Qi refining, is it possible that he is still afraid of him?!
What's more, unless this guy is tired of life, he will do something to so many of them, and the punishment of the sect is not a joke!
At this moment, everyone wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill this person, snatch the exercises from him, and take them to the elders, and there will inevitably be a large reward of resources!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Bi puffed out his mouth violently!
This is the moment you have been waiting for!
"Blood Archery!!"
His throat was sweet, and the dantian carried a large amount of true qi, and a short arrow made of blood shot towards Fang Mu!
Fang Mu's pupils shrank.
"Oops!"
He didn't expect that the other party still had room to resist, and the methods were so weird and tricky.
At such a close distance, he had no time to dodge.
Even if you use the body protection technique like the Xuan Tortoise Cover, it is completely too late at this moment!
Seeing that mouthful of blood arrows getting closer and closer to his neck, for a while, he had nowhere to hide!
Needless to say, once shot, it will inevitably be pierced!
"Hmm......"
Suddenly, Xia Yan didn't know where the strength came from, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab it!
The blood arrow pierced through her entire palm, and then gradually dissipated in front of Fang Mu's neck.
"My husband is not afraid, I'm here." Xia Yan smiled hard.
It's just that the trembling in her words betrayed her severe trauma at this moment.
Fang Mu was silent.
He looked down at the girl in his arms, and no one could see the look on his face.
"Idiot."
Fang Mu raised his eyebrows softly and looked at the many other outer disciples around him who were flustered and restless.
Murderous intent emerges.
"No......" Lin Bi still wanted to struggle again.
Fang Mu pulled out the sword that pierced his heart, blood spurted all over his body, and he raised another sword to cut off his head!
Lin Bi, who looked frightened, separated his corpse, and his head flew and fell to the ground.
Lin ...... Senior Brother Lin...... He's dead!? ”
Those disciples who rushed forward in unison suddenly stopped the offensive in their hands.
"You go to sleep first."
Fang Mu said softly.
After speaking, he faced the panicked crowd and rushed with his sword raised!
Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!
"Ah——!!!h
Damn it all!!
The head was cut off, and blood splattered.
One sword, one man!
These so-called cultivators, the children of the sect, were powerless to fight back in front of a lone wolf who was a loose cultivator, and they were slaughtered by others.
They are also Qi refining stage cultivators, and they are too comfortable.
A true monk is baptized by blood.
Although Fang Mu's swordsmanship attainments did not belong to the realm of the Qi Refining Period at all, and they were also full of top-grade exercises, if they had been on the verge of life and death all day long since they had cultivated, they would not even be able to resist.
"Help......
"No!!"
Screams followed, wailing and begging for mercy.
Fang Mu's face was calm, as if talking to himself, Nan Nan said, "You shouldn't hurt her." ”
The words fell, piercing a person's throat again!
"What?!"
Many of the outer disciples were dumbfounded.
Fang Mu didn't talk too much nonsense with them, he didn't have gorgeous sword skills, he could only make a sword and then a sword.
Chop, swing, pick, stab, tease......
The most basic thing is vividly embodied in Fang Mu's hands, killing people when he comes out of the sword, and killing people without leaving behind!
"Ahh Help me......"
"Please! Don't kill me! ”
"You don't die well! Ah......h
These disciples, one by one, fell, died.
At first, there were begs for mercy.
In the back, it gradually annihilated, leaving not a single living mouth.
Fang Mu retracted his sword, his breath steady.
"How so!?"
Hearing the movement here, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who rushed to check on the news was stunned in place, trembling.
"What happened?"
The other Law Enforcement Hall disciples who arrived later hurriedly asked.
But when a few of them saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were all stunned!
"Vomit ——!"
Several disciples had their internal organs churning and all of them vomited.
There were stumps and severed arms everywhere, blood was spilled all over the square, the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell, and blood flowed like a river!
What kind of purgatory on earth is this?!
Some of them could be named, some of them didn't know, these disciples were terrified and couldn't blink to death, and they had obviously been subjected to an extremely terrible massacre in their lifetime!
In the middle of the sea of corpses, there was a young man standing.
The sword in his hand was almost scarlet with blood, but the woman he was holding tightly in his arms had not been stained with the blood of others.
"Quick...... Report to the elders! ”
Almost crawling, several disciples fled from the square.
……
Law Enforcement Hall.
In the main hall, an old man was drinking tea.
"Flustered, like what?"
He was a little dissatisfied.
The disciple who came to report swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said incoherently: "Xue ...... Elder Xue ...... Something happened! ”
"What?"
The elder asked lightly, blowing hot tea.
"Dead...... All dead! ”
"Outer disciples, all dead!"
Bang!
The ceramic teacup in the old man's hand fell and shattered to the ground.