Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blood Abuse Pavilion Master
On the periphery of the Lingyun Sect Mountain Range, at the mountain gate in the east, Tu Gang was frozen and shrunk down, the sect was protected by a large array of protectors, and the four seasons inside were like spring, and the climate was pleasant, but it didn't work at this mountain gate, it was already winter at this time, and Tu Gang was bitter.
"Did I come to Lingyun Sect to seek immortals, or did I come to work as coolies?"
Tu Gang was guarding the mountain gate, a tired face was full of haggardness, and the stubble on his chin had grown out, after he cleaned the Spirit Beast Courtyard spotlessly, he asked him to guard the mountain gate, it can be said that no day is easy.
"But fortunately, the aura in the dantian seems to have begun to transform, and it is estimated that in two days, I will be able to break through the first layer of condensation, and I hope that the work will be easier at that time." ”
Tu Gang sighed and continued to guard the mountain gate.
However, Tu Gang felt that it was not without benefit to come to guard the mountain gate this time, and the one who came to guard the door with him was a beautiful woman, although it was not said to be beautiful, but it was also tall and tall, the kind of jasper from a small family, which made Tu Gang enjoy a lot of eye blessings.
The two of them stood here stupidly for a morning, without saying a word, the atmosphere was a little delicate, and Tu Gang felt that as a man, he should take the initiative.
"Girl, it's snowing quite heavily. ”
Tu Gang said that because he had talked to girls too few times, he was so embarrassed.
Hearing this, the beautiful woman looked at the wind and snow outside the mountain gate, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Well, it's pretty big. ”
The beautiful woman perfunctory Tu Gang, she has no interest in Tu Gang, Tu Gang is relatively strong, her skin is a little blue-black after exposure to the sun, and her unkempt hair has not been taken care of, normal girls are generally not interested in this kind of opposite sex, not to mention that Tu Gang is still trying to talk awkwardly.
Tu Gang pursed his dry lips, but he couldn't find a topic to talk about, so he asked, "Girl, what's your name?" My name is Tu Gang, let's get to know each other." ”
The beautiful woman casually made up a name to tell Tu Gang, which made Tu Gang happy.
After Tu Gang asked the name, he didn't know what to say, so he asked, "How old is the eldest sister this year?"
The beautiful woman frowned and told Tu Gang her age.
Tu Gang felt that he was slowly getting to know this woman, and the signs were not bad, so he continued to ask: "Where did my sister live before? ”
The beautiful woman really has a headache, are you chatting, or are you interrogating? The beautiful woman twitched her head, pretending to close her eyes and recuperate, not answering Tu Gang's question.
This made Tu Gang inexplicable, why did this girl suddenly stop talking?
Tu Gang was puzzled, and a person slowly walked down the steps of the mountain gate.
"Huh, Wu Ji?"
Tu Gang was shocked, looking at the token pinned to Li Bumian's waist, he had obviously been promoted to an outer disciple.
"How is this possible?"
Tu Gang's jaw was about to fall to the ground.
Li Budian slowly walked down the steps, ignoring the unkempt Tu Gang, and went directly to the beautiful woman.
"I'm going to leave the sect. ”
Li Budian said calmly to the beautiful woman.
Hearing this, the beautiful woman opened her eyes and saw Li Sleepian in front of her.
Bang bang bang......
The beautiful woman's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her cheeks turned crimson, and she had become a nymphomaniac, how could there be such a handsome man in the world?
"You...... Does Childe have a token?" the beautiful woman suddenly changed her title, and her eyes were full of little stars.
Li Budian showed the token handed over to him by the disciple in charge and showed it to the beautiful woman.
After confirming the beauty, the beautiful woman bit her lip lightly, and said as thin as a mosquito: "There is no problem with the token, I don't know the name of the child? ”
"Wu Ji. ”
After Li Budian finished speaking, he turned his head and left.
"Wait!"
The beautiful woman suddenly spoke.
"How?"
Li Halfian frowned.
The beautiful woman whispered, "You have something in your hair." ”
The beautiful woman stretched out her fair hand and removed a snowflake from Li Sleepian's hair, looking a little shy.
Li Budian saw that the thing in his hair was actually snowflakes, and he was speechless for a moment, do you just want to take advantage of Lao Tzu, right?
Li Sleepian decided to send the beautiful woman away as soon as possible.
"You have something in your face too. ”
Li Budian stretched out his hand, held the face of the beautiful woman, and gently wiped the rice grains from the corners of her mouth with his thumb, the beautiful woman's heart was in turmoil, and her soul trembled, how good would it be if time was frozen eternally at this moment?
Tu Gang is already on the verge of storming!
Li Sleepian messed around in front of him again and again, this was challenging Tu Gang's bottom line, he was about to despair, the duty of a monk is to practice, the sect is a holy place for cultivation, a ladder for seeking immortals, and a home of civilized etiquette, how can you tolerate an obscene person like Li Sleepian?
After Li Budian wiped the rice from the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, he turned his head and left, leaving a lonely back in the snow.
The beautiful woman stared at the direction of Li Sleepian's departure for a moment, as if she was reminiscing about the wonderful time that had just been short-lived.
Tu Gang trembled, he was already a little frozen, but at this time he felt even colder, which was a double blow to his body and soul.
Tu Gang seemed to feel a trace of artistic conception, and after closing his eyes and exhaling it, the spirit river in the dantian began to take shape, and it had broken through to the level of condensation.
......
Night was near, and the western daylight was fading, leaving only a faint red glow at the end of the crossbow.
A narrow pass 300 miles away from the Lingyun Sect, this is the only way for caravans to transport goods, and it is also a place with a high crime rate.
"Boss, when is the dart cart you are talking about?"
Seventy or eighty white-clad bandits hid in the snow, like cunning and vicious snakes, waiting for an opportunity to loot the travelers' belongings.
"Don't worry, we've only been waiting for a long time, be patient!"
A wicked man with a hideous scar on his face scolded the little brother.
The little brother responded timidly, not daring to say anything more.
At this time, a figure faintly appeared at the entrance of the pass, and Scarface was overjoyed.
"Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat, so let's rob that person first. ”
Scarface stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the heads of the surrounding people surged, and in the blink of an eye, eighty white-clothed people sprang out of the snow, instantly surrounding the figures at the pass.
Scarface saw that it was a foregone conclusion, so he squeezed into the encirclement and looked at the turtle in the urn.
Seeing the clothes this person was wearing, Scarface suddenly paused, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and in the astonishment of everyone, he actually knelt on the ground with a thud, and begged for mercy with a cry: "The immortal spares his life! The immortal spares his life! The slave has eyes and does not know Mount Tai!"
The eighty man looked at him, what the hell is going on? This person hasn't said a word, not even a move, why did the boss kneel?
Scarface only felt that he had fallen into blood mold today, and his little brother didn't know it, but he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his experience was extremely extensive, and he recognized it at a glance, this person was wearing the uniform of the Lingyun Sect! This is a high-ranking monk, not something he can provoke.
"Boss, you're a master of the Eight Heavens of Body Refining, what's wrong with you?" asked the impatient little brother from before to Scarface.
Scarface just stared at the little brother viciously, and continued to beg for mercy, and all the bandits were stunned.
Li Budian laughed twice with interest, and said lightly: "This brother must have misunderstood, this outfit was just borrowed by me." ”
After Li Bumian said that, he took off the uniform of Lingyun Sect, took out a thin white coat from the storage ring, and put it on his body.
Scarface was stunned, this person could have just passed away quietly, how could he reveal his identity like this?
"You...... You're not from the Lingyun Sect?"
Li Halfian smiled like a spring breeze, shook his head, and said, "No, I am the Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion, Li Sleepian." ”
Without waiting for Scarface's reaction, Li Budian stretched out his palm and used the source power to converge into an invisible whirlpool in the palm of his hand, this whirlpool rotated extremely fast, bursting out with a fierce and incomparable suction, and the wind and snow in the sky and the gravel on the mountain were all sucked over, gathering in front of him, as well as the bandits who were nearly eighty.
"Youkai!"
"Help!"
"Monster!"
With the terrible cries and begging for mercy of the bandits, the whirlpool in Li Bumian's palm disappeared, and he gently pushed his hand, and an invisible dark energy struck everything in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
The gravel and grass and trees exploded into powder, and the bandits of nearly 80 exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, drifting all over the sky, dyeing the snowflakes red.
Li Budian skillfully took out an oil umbrella from the storage ring, which was the same umbrella that Yan Qingling held for him in Yancheng before.
Li Bumian put the umbrella above his head and walked in the snow to keep the red snowflakes from staining his clothes.
Li Bumian was in a good mood, took out the SONY speaker in the storage ring, and put it in the sword box three palms wide behind his back.
In the first three days after leaving Lingyun Sect, Li Budian deliberately used his time to create such a set of sword boxes, which were specially used to install speakers.
"Commanding the storm, I will look up to everyone at will~"
"I don't need to look backwards~"
"The world is turned upside down, I will write a law that respects me~"
In the vast white snow, this is a man with his own BGM.