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A tall figure with his hands behind him was standing, it was Li Gangchun, and a black-robed old man beside him had healed his face.

"Tianque, soul Tiansu, my Li family wants to get it. ”

"You can't have it both ways. ”

"I have a plan to kill two birds with one stone. ”

"Oh?"

There was a long silence in the field, and the figure of the rickety old man faded little by little, hiding in the dark.

At the same time, in Jinyang City, which is adjacent to Longhu City, Su Ping has been following Kulun for more than two days, this Kulun is tireless, but Su Ping himself can't bear it, and secretly slanders himself, the foot strength of the ascetic is really terrible, comparable to a cow and a horse.

The two walked one after the other, and the shouting of the surrounding vendors and the counteroffers of the buyers were in their ears, which was annoying, and they couldn't wait for the opportunity to make this bitter man make a move, and Su Ping, who had been distressed, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind: there is no chance, and he can create an opportunity.

At this time, a few arrogant young men with swords walked not far away, dressed in soft armor, and one of them had a scar on his face.

He suddenly jumped up to Ku Lun and said, "Wait a minute, I'll buy something and come back." With that, he ran to a department store on the side.

Ku Lun's face was expressionless, and he really stood in place and waited for Su Ping to come, as if he intended to bring Su Ping back to Rotten Keshan.

Su Ping naturally didn't really want to buy something, but saw the young man with a sword walk into the store. At a counter, he found these people, threw out a bag of silver, and said, "Please deal with a monk." ”

"Monk?" one of the short men asked subconsciously.

"Your job is to force him to make a move, and he's strong, but I can guarantee that he won't hurt you. ”

Several people had strange faces, and the scar-faced young man led by him took the silver bag on the counter, opened a mouth, squinted at it, and immediately changed to a playful expression and said, "It's easy to say, where is the monk?"

"You wait in the distance, and look forward to the monk who will go with me. After Su Ping finished speaking, he walked out of the store, and several people followed with Saber, but they didn't follow far, standing at the door of the store, only sticking out their heads to look over.

"Big brother, there won't be anything greasy in this, right?"

"Forgive him and don't dare, and the target is just a monk, the low realm is not our opponent, and the high realm will not make a move on us, this deal is sure to make a profit. ”

"It's worthy of being a big brother, and it's transparent to see. ”

"Okay, it's that monk, make a move!" The scar-faced young man smiled quite really, and when he saw Su Ping walking up to a monk, he looked at him and ordered in a cold voice.

A few young people seem to be hanging, but their skills are extraordinary, it can be seen that they are crawling and rolling out in the life and death experience, the scar-faced young man's voice just fell, several figures have already taken their places, and the next moment is just a meeting of eyes, and they attack Kulun from everywhere with great tacit understanding.

The sword wind was howling, and the surrounding women and children saw the cold light on the sword, and screamed, and everyone in the field, except for Su Ping and Ku Lun, fled in a panic, and for a while, it was a mess.

Five sword lights attacked at the same time, but Ku Lun didn't seem to see it, bent down expressionlessly, helped the little boy who was knocked to the ground by the crowd next to him, and said softly: "Are you okay?"

The little boy was about to answer, when he caught a glimpse of the sword light that was about to be added, his face turned so pale that he almost fainted.

Ku Lun took the little boy's hand, slowly stood up straight, the shabby monk's robe on his body suddenly trembled, there was no wind automatically, Su Ping, who had been staring at Ku Lun waiting for the opportunity, narrowed his eyes, and in the blur, he seemed to see a slight fluctuation spread out with Ku Lun as the center.

The next moment, the sword body that was touched by the fluctuation instantly stopped on the spot.

The faces of the sword-wielding men turned red, and they felt the powerful force that they could not give birth to a trace of resistance.

Su Ping frowned, and secretly said in his heart, if he doesn't do it, there will be no chance, thinking of this, Su Ping kicked the ground with his back feet, his body was like thunder, and he rushed towards Ku Lun in an instant, and at the same time, he reached out with one hand and grabbed Ku Lun's left sleeve.

He remembered very well that at that time, Ku Lun hid the Soul Heaven on his left hand.

Ku Lun didn't seem to notice Su Ping's approach, and waved his hand at the little boy and said, "It's okay, go home." ”

"He..." The little boy's face was terrified, pointing to the figure behind Ku Lun, and before he finished speaking, Su Ping had already deceived himself to the vicinity of Ku Lun, and grabbed Ku Lun's sleeve with one hand.

"Succeeded!" Su Ping saw that Kulun still didn't react, he was overjoyed, changed momentum in his hand, and grabbed it fiercely.

However, what came from his hand was just the touch of ordinary clothes, and he did not touch the sword.

Su Ping's face was suspicious, and he flicked the hem of Ku Lun's sleeve again, and there was nothing else except his thin arms.

Ku Lun finally turned his head and looked at Su Ping.

Su Ping was stunned, shook his hand and said, "Your clothes are a little dirty, I'll help you clean them." ”

Ku Lun nodded undeniably, turned around and walked away, Su Ping gestured to a few young people with his eyes, and caught up with Ku Lun, who had not gone far.

Several young people gathered together and looked at the monk's back, their faces complicated.

"Big brother, this is a master. ”

"It's not just a high man, it's a high man. ”

Su Ping scratched his head, looked at Ku Lun's side face, and said, "Where did you hide that sword?"

"In my sleeve. ”

"I just touched it, obviously not. ”

"You were touching the sword just now?"

"Ah, I... I'm just wondering how such a long sword can be hidden in my sleeve. ”

"Sumeru mustard seeds, a mountain, a grain of dust. ”

"......" Su Ping hung his head, he had just gotten this divine sword comparable to Tai'a, and he fell into the hands of others before it was hot, he was really sorry for the uncle.

Hey, Su Ping sighed all the way, but he didn't give up, and followed Kulun to Rotten Keshan all the time. By the time he reacted, he was already deep in the mountains.

Looking around, there was no difference from the usual mountains, Su Ping asked, "Your temple is called Rotten Ke Temple?"

"No, it's called Rotten Keshan. ”

"Isn't Rotten Ke Mountain the name of this mountain?"

"No, this mountain is called Prajna Mountain. ”

Su Ping secretly slandered, it was really weird, no wonder he could be such a strange guy as Kulun.

After walking for a while, the two finally arrived at the foot of the Rotten Ke Mountain, stopped their steps, looked up at the majestic gate of the Rotten Ke Mountain Temple, even if they were still some distance away, they could feel the righteous Qi of Buddhism emanating from it, and the people who were pressed were a little out of breath.

Entering the eye is to face the majestic white stone mountain gate in front of you, there is a plaque with gold edge on the blue background hanging on the forehead of the door, the three words of 'rotten Ke Mountain' are written on it, there is a pair of stone lions in front of the mountain gate, male and female are opposite, the master is a masterpiece of meticulous carving, and there are dozens of stone stairs under the front of the door. There are two rows of green pines and cypresses planted on both sides of the stone ladder, and a few fluttering yellow leaves fall from time to time under the autumn breeze and fall on the stone ladder, the yellow leaves are lined with white stone steps, and there are a few long ways in the slaughter.

Looking at it this way, apart from the majestic momentum and the aura of righteous Buddhism, I really didn't see any other mysteries.

Su Ping no longer hesitated, and after a little rest, he climbed the stairs, and the yellowed fallen leaves at the edge stepped on the soles of his feet, making a creaking cracking sound, and he looked quite lonely under the bleak wind.