The monk of Mengyi said hello to the two, and after a few words of greeting, he ran to the place where the beauties gathered to see the chest photo. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wan Canghai drank all the juice in front of him, smashed it, smashed it, and said with a sigh.

"Shaolin has such a chief, it's really a fate of hundreds of years."

Bairenshan smiled: "Eh, you say, will there be female disciples in this Shaolin in the future?" When this chief becomes a core-level elder. ”

The two joked for a while, and then Bairenshan asked about business.

"How many people did that killer end up killing?"

Wan Canghai's originally smiling face instantly fell, and he looked at the cup in front of him with some heavy eyes, and then sighed and said.

"I don't know, how many people haven't rushed back yet, how many people died in the pursuit, it's all unknown, what about the people of Changchun Valley, Hundred Brothers?"

Bairenshan shrugged his shoulders: "Just half a month after going out, the Great Elder directly ordered them to go back to the Immortal Changchun Valley, you know, we made such a big fuss." ”

Wan Canghai nodded: "That's right, Sect Master Xu is too much this time." ”

"The highest and lower are all ants, too much is too much, he owes the debt of human life, and more people have died than us, about the thoughts between the highest, we have nothing to say, nothing to say, and nothing to say."

Wan Canghai nodded, a little silent, he stared at Bairen Mountain, this person full of mysteries.

The rivers and lakes all say that he is the second person who has lived for more than two hundred years, and he is an ancient predecessor of the same age as the elder of the immortal Changchun Valley, but in the body of the Hundred People Mountain, Wan Canghai sees more than this.

indifferent to everything, even if he looks like an ordinary person, but the indifference in his bones still makes Wan Canghai feel it.

These lives, in front of such predecessors, are all floating clouds...... This thought flashed through Wan Canghai's mind, and then pressed it deep in his heart and did not show it.

As for Wan Canghai's acquaintance with Zhou Ruorou and Bairen Mountain at the beginning, as well as what the other party said when he first saw Bairen Mountain, Wan Canghai just thought that this was a bad taste or a boring pastime of a senior master.

Wan Canghai misunderstood Bairen Mountain, what Bairen Mountain thought was that these people who chased the murderer demon went with a murderous heart, and there was nothing to complain about when they were killed, and the murderer would always kill him, should he let the murderer squat in place and wait for them to kill. Therefore, Bairenshan has no memory of these people who went to hunt down.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wan Canghai still couldn't hold back and said.

"Actually, I'm curious, when a person is at the highest place in the rivers and lakes, what kind of mentality does he have?"

Hearing this, Bairenshan smiled: "Mentality? How can I understand. ”

"The Great Elder of Guigu is one of the highest people in the world, and the Hundred Brothers, as her younger brother, don't you know about it?"

Bairenshan glanced meaningfully at Wancang Sea, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He glanced at the singing and dancing on the stage with a smile and spoke.

"One of the tallest people? In this world, there may be only one person who is worthy of this title, or rather, this title is worthy of her. ”

"Brother Bai is talking about a single god and a single gang leader?"

"One-way God...... He was far from that position. ”

Wan Canghai wanted to ask a few words, but Bairenshan interrupted him and said, "Okay, Brother Wan, sometimes you know too much, and the more troubles you have." ”

Then Bairenshan picked up a piece of preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, and said while chewing.

"Usually you don't ask so much, it seems that someone asked me to come to the beauty building this time, but someone asked you to come?"

Wan Canghai was silent for a while, he felt that he was a little unreasonable, the other party was so high-level, they all deigned to call him a brother, but he wanted to inquire about something, Wan Canghai felt that he was a little sorry for the trust and friendship of Bairenshan.

Feeling Wan Canghai's emotions, Bairenshan shrugged his shoulders and said: "What I want to do to make Brother Wan linger must be this hunt operation, only the Eight Great Sects have the lowest loss from My Elder Changchun Valley, and the news is also from My Immortal Changchun Valley, which naturally seems to be a conspiracy." Brother Wan, your personality is not like someone who can think of this question, then please tell the person who wants you to ask this news and tell him. ”

Bairenshan swallowed the preserved fruit, stared at Wan Canghai's eyes, and said word by word.

"I don't want to weaken the Seven Great Sects in Changchun Valley, how can I use this thankless trick of eating sheep and making a mess? Who do you look down on? ”

After saying this, Bairenshan sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, leaving Wan Canghai here alone in a daze and didn't know what to think.

Time gradually passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already time, and the singing and dancing on the stage gradually came to an end, and most of the guests of those beauty buildings also entered the room and began their night struggle.

Just when the song was about to end, Bairenshan's eyes opened suddenly, waking up Wan Canghai, who was asleep in a daze, and said in the other party's confused eyes.

"There is a fierce spirit."

At this time, there were no guests in the hall, and the monk Mengyi was not far from these two people, and when he heard Bairenshan say this, the monk Mengyi looked at the big-breasted girl beside him very approvingly, nodded and said.

"Manager Bai said it well, it is indeed very fierce."

Glancing at the monk of the dream, Bairenshan looked out of the door, his people consciously and clearly sensed a group of people full of murderous intent, this killing intent was too familiar to him, in the Lingyun Hall in Luoyang, in the institution that cultivated killers, he had seen too many such people.

Not afraid of life and death, without heart and self, the methods of this group of killers to hide their murderous aura were too perfect, which made the Eight Great Sects have a headache, but the people of Bairen Mountain consciously pointed directly at their minds, clearly feeling their surging killing intent.

These killers of Lingyun Hall are all people who are full of hatred for the Eight Great Sects, they are more or less harmed by the Eight Great Sects, coupled with Dugu Luo's subtle brainwashing methods, these killers are living human weapons.

Sixty people came, and their strength was unknown.

Bairenshan glanced at the people around him, frowned, walked to the Mengyi monk, and pulled him up.

"Didn't drink too much, did you?"

The monk Mengyi looked at Bairen Mountain with a confused expression: "Manager Bai, the poor monk is still busy observing the fierce appearance of these female donors." ”

Bairenshan turned his head to look out of the door, and the door of Nuoda had been blocked by a group of black-clothed people at some point, all of them were black-clothed and masked, and they were neatly carrying unsheathed long knives around their waists, and the snow-bright blades were shining with a stunning reflection.

"Now, you really need to resolve the murderous appearance of these female benefactors."

The black-clothed crowd walked into the hall as if no one was around, and several orderly guards stopped them.

"This is the Beauty Building! Get out if you want to make trouble! ”

The guard's voice was very loud, and his words sounded very unruly, but in this Yangzhou City, the Beauty Building, as the first floor, does have this qualification.

The man in black in the lead glanced at the hand that stopped in front of him, only to see his shoulder move slightly, and a scream like killing a pig resounded through the hall.

The arms of the five guards at this time all fell off with brushes, and the blood gushed like five fountains, and the eyes of Wan Canghai and the Dream Relic Monk shrank.

What a fast knife ......

The leading man in black seemed to have never stabbed before, and he could only see his shoulder move slightly, and only the long knife with blood falling from the tip could prove that he had cut off the arms of the five guards.

The five guards clutched their arms and slumped on the ground twisting like blood-stained insects, and the black-clothed man in the lead moved his lips slightly, and his voice came out from under the masked scarf.

"Noise." His voice was hoarse like dead wood.

With that, the leading man in black walked past the five guards who were paralyzed on the ground, and every time he walked past one, his shoulders moved slightly, and then the guards under his feet would have their throats slit.

He took five steps, his shoulders shook five times, and he took five lives

Monk Mengyi wiped his oily hands with a tablecloth, stood up and looked at the leading man in black, muttering in his mouth.

"Sure enough, there is a fierce ...... Luoyang... Lingyun Palace... Impermanence knife Duan Kun. ”