Dongxiang Wangmeng poured him a glass of sake, and said with a smile: "It seems that Shina is also a good learner, and he actually came to the monk level." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But they never thought that you would come here, we are two monks, they only have one, haha..." Huh?"

He was stunned, and behind the red shadow, there was a black shadow.

The same is flying in the sky for tens of meters, the same is... Monk.

He grabbed the handle of the knife, so nervous that his head was oozing sweat, Abe Sakura smiled slightly at his panicked expression, twisted his fingers to pick up the small wine glass containing the wine, and poured it into his mouth at once. He clicked his lips, "Good wine!" and glanced at the ronin opposite with disdain, before he said slowly, "Don't panic, it's just two monks." Last year, I stepped into the second threshold. ”

Dongxiang forgot to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and as soon as he put down his heart, he piled up a flattering smile, and said in his mouth, "Sure enough, it is after a famous family", but he thought in his heart: Damn, if you weren't from a famous family, how could you take this step earlier than Lao Tzu? Thinking of the wealth of the Abe family, the blood he hated all over his body seemed to burn a crazy flame, and even the bile was burned to steam, but he shivered, and his gallant courage shrank into a ball again.

He wanted to rob and kill Abe Sakura, thinking that he would gain a lot, but the strength of the Abe family made him dare not make the slightest move, and he couldn't beat Abe Sakura.

With the fire of jealousy burning in his heart, Togo forgot his dream and performed the etiquette of a Fuso ronin, pointed to the shadow in the sky and said, "In this way, I will have to bother Sakura-sama." ”

"Well, I've got a good deal. ”

Abe Sakura stood up, the long straps of the onmyoji robe fluttering in the wind, he waved his palm, and at least tens of thousands of points of rain reflected high into the air like arrows, shooting towards the flying figure.

"This seat Abe Sakura, the eldest son of the Abe family of the Great Fuso, is a great monk at the level of the innocent golden body. With an arrogant smile, his voice rolled out like thunder under the effect of cultivation.

"Come and bow down and kneel! Offer your loyalty!" "Dongxiang Forget Dream also put on a full shelf, and the cold sword qi cut the rain curtain in half, "Humble Zhina people, come down and bow down immediately, Sakura-sama has always been merciful, and I can't spare you for the following crimes!"

The sound waves were transmitted high into the air under the effect of their cultivation, but they were crushed into powder by a layer of faint golden light on the surface of the body of the great monk. Without the transmission of cultivation, that bit of sound was immediately shattered by the shock of the air-breaking flight. The great monk only saw the two villains below standing straight, looking lonely, and he didn't hear a word of what they said.

The great monk of the ring was stunned for a long time, and his palm fished out a few handfuls in the air, but the other party's cultivation was too weak, and when it hit his protective golden light, it shattered into something that was not left, and he waited for Qi Jiguang to catch up and asked: "What did they say, it was too weak, and the monk didn't hear it." ”

Qi Jiguang blinked his eyes and said sincerely: "They scolded you for being a bastard." ”

Wow yes yes ...... The great monk who quit hatred is holding the merit compass, and he wants to take care of the merits of the two guys below, so as not to make his negative merit worth more. When his temper came up, he didn't care about anything, and he slashed down with a knife.

The bright silver Xuantie Ring Knife slashed down, and a golden light brushed the small mountain bag and the small building like lightning, and it seemed to split the world in half. "What a knife!" he couldn't help but exclaim, compared to the knife Agu had given him, his previous knife was a stinking piece of broken copper and iron piled up in the thatched hut.

For a while, he couldn't help but slash a few more times, horizontally, vertically, skimming, and stabbing! The bright silver knife was wrapped in his golden cultivation and slashed this piece of heaven and earth. Abe Sakura stupidly watched the small building collapse in half, and the cliffs under her feet also turned into two cliffs with brushes, and the incisions were as smooth as a mirror. He only felt a biting chill surging from his tail vertebrae, and his mouth trembled and he was about to scream: "I am the eldest son of the Abe family, you have to know the consequences of moving me......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the golden and silver light seemed to be hovering around dragons, and his eyes were completely filled with golden and silver light. He was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly whispered, "What a fast knife." ”

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

He and Dongxiang forgot to dream, the whole person was shattered, and suddenly a loud rumbling sound was heard in the flesh and blood, and the eyes that were still 'alive' saw the two halves of the wooden building, and the hard cliff seemed to be a good building block that was scattered by a playful child, and it turned into a strange-shaped, but very smooth scattered stone.

As soon as his eyes went dark, the whole person was unconscious.

"Good knife! What a good knife!" shouted the great monk excitedly, he only cared about his own knife, as for who was chopped and what happened to the guy who was chopped, it was completely out of his consideration. As if he remembered something, he picked up the merit compass and took a picture of himself, and laughed out loud.

"If you have less than 2,000 negative merit points, kill it again!" the great monk of the Ring of Anger counted with his fingers, "30,000, 2,000...... Kill 15 more and you won't lose merit!"

Qi Jiguang patted his head: "Your math is taught by a physical education teacher?"

"The monk didn't have a teacher at that time, what's the matter? The monk miscalculated? No matter what, the monk just needs to kill it, and if the negative merit value is gone, we will accumulate positive merit value." Agu is a good boy, he does a lot of work, he will not treat the monk badly.

"It's true. Qi Jiguang raised his finger, and several Fusang monsters who were lucky not to be stoned to death, and were lying in the broken corpses and crying and screaming, were accused of blowing their heads.

Red, white, green, and colorful inexplicable juice splashed everywhere, as if many delicate flowers bloomed in the rain......

Fusang, a place that Chinese people hate and love.

Needless to say, hatred is engraved in the bones. The Chinese people have been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, which are a little bit related to each other, and 30 million people who died at a time are of course not the direct ancestors (if the direct ancestors still have us), but that kind of hatred is imprinted in the bones, in the blood, and even becomes a complex text engraved on the inner wall of all the small blood vessels, and the generations can not forget.

And love: According to legend, Fuso is a beautiful place, especially polite, and life is very rhythmic and comfortable. And the tourism GDP that they bring every year, whether it is Shinjuku and Shibuya, which are prosperous areas, or Ginza, which has almost become synonymous with high-end consumption venues, or those relatively small, but undoubtedly one of the best tourist shopping locations, Venus Castle and Shizuoka Gotemba are among the best tourist destinations, and every time the Japanese people travel season, one can't help but wonder whether it is a place in Fuso or a base contracted by the Japanese people. At that time, there were more Chinese people than Fusang people, and even for a long time, whether or not they could travel to Fusang was the best way for Chinese people to enjoy and become rich.

But people who have been to China know that this tourist paradise is not as beautiful as imagined.

Ever since he set foot on this land, Agu has seen a lot of things in his eyes that shouldn't exist. When there are six reincarnations, the soul will be torn out and reincarnated in an instant, if not, it will dissipate in just three seconds. All in all, no matter what the situation is, the soul should not exist too much in the human realm.

But he saw a lot of wandering souls, with a huge resentment that was as black as black smoke coming out of a factory chimney. It is the resentment that keeps them alive, slowly dissipates or turns into evil spirits - this is the reason why there are so many ghosts in Fuso.

There are people who have been tortured and killed, and there are people who have broken down and jumped off the building, in short, they are all guys who are full of malice and appetite for the living. The upper and lower grades of Fuso are very strict, even to the point of perversion. The superior can make random demands and beatings on the subordinate, and even have a very high right to dispose of matters outside of work. It is said that in some more old-fashioned places, presidents and deacons even have the right to ask their wives and daughters to sleep.

Living in such a place, it is obviously not so strange that those who die are full of resentment.

Agu casually crushed a few resentful souls, such a thing can no longer be called a soul, and if it is extinguished, there is no evil obstacle to add to the body, but the merit value has increased by a few points. The monks also discovered the wonderful use of resentful spirits, they shouted 'Cihang Pudu', shouted 'Temper sentient beings', frantically smashed all the resentful souls into pieces, and a few murderous human beings with negative merit values were also killed, and the resentful souls that came out were killed again, and they doubled to get the merit of 'degree', which was very similar to the style of Buddhism.

However, their current demeanor is obviously not as despised as before.

The people of the Special Police Department and the youkai joked about them, and their subordinates were not slow at all. Hundreds of existences at the lowest level of monks were pushed all the way over, and Lin Zixia and Meng Yan held a little breath of the fishermen in their hands, and followed Agu along the route of the flat push.

"There are no guys who killed fishermen. They whispered to Agu.

"If you don't, you won't have it, you'll find it sooner or later. Agu squinted and smiled. He didn't care if he could find it at all, anyway, if he couldn't find it, he would keep looking for it, and he would never let go of the murderer of the fishermen.

"Hmm, the killing monk took a step first, maybe he has already killed him...... Haha, what do I care about this, if I can't find it, I'll keep looking for it!" he looked down for a moment, then took out a silver ball and threw it to Shuiquan.

Shui Quan has been following him with a blank eye, begging for purple qi and flying swords, but Agu has always ignored him. He felt a whistling above his head, reached out and began to wiggle, his mouth trembled, and he tried to stuff the silver ball into his mouth several times but didn't put it, and almost stuffed it into his nostrils.

He gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and pressed it into his mouth, only to hear two crisp crackling sounds, his mouth was bloody, and two of his front teeth flew out, and finally smashed the silver ball into his throat.