Chapter Thirty-Eight: Xiangjun Kutani

"Throw "Joy Zen Gong" here!"

The Monk of Bliss was full of fanaticism.

Lichen sighed lightly, and when he was about to throw it, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his movements were a little hesitant.

Seeing this, the Monk of Bliss became more and more anxious in his heart: "What? Do you want to go back? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Just ......"

"Ana, the little monk can rest assured."

"Bliss will keep its promise."

After speaking, he deliberately held the 'Hundred Flowers Containing Elixir' in the palm of his hand, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed.

Then he waved his hand at Lichen and motioned for him to throw the cheats over.

"Amitabha."

"Master of Bliss...... Pick it up. ”

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he directly threw out the "Joy Zen Gong".

The Monk of Bliss didn't expect him to be so crisp, but he was taken aback, and grabbed the scripture with a light tap.

When I saw that my palm was about to grasp the scriptures.

But he saw that the scripture seemed to be being pulled away, and flew back.

The monk of bliss was furious in his heart: it must be the ghost of the little monk!

Just as he was about to be angry and about to kill the killer, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and in an instant, the hairs on his body stood on end.

However, he was already in the air, and it was too late to turn back.

The next moment, I only felt a light right hand.

Looking down, the left arm holding the 'Hundred Flowers Yunling Pill' was already empty.

And the broken arm spun in mid-air for several weeks and landed on the ground, and the big hand was still clutching the 'Hundred Flowers Essence Pill'.

"Ahh

The Bliss Monk looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and his eyes were instantly blood-red.

When I turned my head, it was an old woman with silver hair and a cane, her eyes were pressing, her face was full of frost, and a blue sword was hanging in front of her, ready to attack.

This person is none other than Zhong Liqiu, who is belated!

After the three of them arrived at the inner house, they divided into two ways.

Lichen and Lisao are ambushed in the new house, while Lige goes to find Zhong Liqiu.

The Monk of Bliss has been famous for a long time, and he is also a well-known figure in the Demon Dao.

If he is in his heyday, even if everyone goes together, he may not be his opponent.

Undoubtedly, with Zhong Liqiu's help, nothing goes wrong.

And this is the right time for her.

"Ahh

The monk of Bliss was in pain to the bone marrow, as if he was crazy, and he couldn't care about "Joy Zen Gong".

Without waiting for the landing, he had already turned his palm on the ground.

This palm was ten percent of his strength under his rage, and the power was naturally extraordinary.

But seeing that the old woman just snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, the golden sword in front of her released a huge sword gang and blocked it in front of her.

Bang~

There was a loud earthquake.

Jian Gang didn't move, but the Monk of Bliss flew out upside down.

At the same time, the 'flame of harmony' on his body was ignited again.

The Bliss Monk, who had already lost a lot of weight just now, had once again seen less fat on his body.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a tall and skinny monk.

It's just that the Harmony Flame can only recover the external injuries and restore the internal strength, but the left arm has been cut off and cannot be recovered.

The Monk of Bliss had a gloomy face, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with anger.

Suddenly, the flames around his body disappeared in an instant, and all the surging true intentions gathered in his right hand.

"Sumeru Mountain Palm!"

In ancient times, there was Mount Meru, covering the sun, moon and stars, and the town was boundless.

Immeasurably big, immeasurably heavy.

The palm out is like Mount Meru hanging upside down.

The momentum is strong, and its power is endless!

This palm is obviously the strength of the Bliss Monk, and it has the potential to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Even though it was Zhong Liqiu, his face was slightly moved at this time, and the long sword in front of him was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

The eight sword rays form a protective sword gang, which is connected from end to end, and the river is endless.

At the same time, there was a coercion of 'heavier than Mount Tai' around him.

And at this time, the monk of Bliss had already brewed this move 'Sumeru Mountain Palm' to the peak.

Drink!

With a roar, the only remaining right arm roared out.

Everyone only felt that the wind was chilling in front of them.

The two masters fought hard and were mighty.

Bang~

There was a loud bang.

The wind in front of me finally stopped.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Only Zhongli Qiuwu was standing in place in front of him, where was there the figure of the Monk of Bliss opposite?

"What about people?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Is it possible that he ran away?"

Lisao said weakly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all looked in the direction where the Bliss Monk disappeared just now, and a gap appeared at the head of the wall at some point.

There is no doubt that his last palm of Mount Meru was nothing more than a bluff.

From the moment Zhong Liqiu appeared, the Monk of Bliss thought about how to escape.

Just when everyone was remorseful, Zhong Liqiu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he can't run." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew back upside down.

Bang~

Kick up a puff of dust.

When the dust settled, a figure was lying on the ground.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The figure raised its head slightly, who was the Monk of Bliss?

It's just that at this time, the monk of Bliss, his face was like gold paper, his spirit was sluggish, and he was lying on the ground dying.

He struggled several times to get back up, but in vain.

The right hand pointed in one direction and trembled: "Luoying God Palm ......!" ”

Falling into the Hands of the Gods?

Ji Xuefu trembled, and subconsciously looked in the direction pointed by the Bliss Monk.

I saw a slender figure looming in the surging dust.

Suddenly, Ji Xuefu's tears burst out of her eyes, and she knelt on the ground at the figure: "Master...... Uncle! ”

"Do you still know that there is an uncle like me?"

The sound is like an empty valley orchid, which makes people's hearts yearn for it.

The next moment, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the figure had disappeared, and when everyone was stunned, there was an extra fairy in front of them.

She was dressed in a blue feather coat, and the ribbon was suspended all around, fluttering like a fairy.

"Get up."

As soon as the words fell, the ribbon on her body wrapped around Ji Xuefu to lift her whole person up again and pull her to her side.

"Uncle Shi."

Seeing Ji Xuefu's tears in her eyes, the woman hugged her in her arms very distressed: "Silly girl, this is the catastrophe of your life." ”

"My senior sister has always been at ease with you, and it just so happened that I came to Feiluzhou for a trip, so she told me to go and see you."

"I didn't expect that I heard that the bride was not you, so I thought there must be something strange in it."

"After tracking it all the way, I also knew the true face of the Jin family."

"You, you just don't listen to your master and uncle."

"Remember, there is no good thing in the world!"

Leaving the dust, leaving the sass, leaving the song: is a monk a man?

Ji Xuefu's uncle is really beautiful.

It's so beautiful that all men are ashamed of themselves.

Even if he is as determined as Lichen, he can't help but be in a trance when he sees a woman.

A name instantly appeared in everyone's hearts.

Flower girl - Lan Xiangjun.

The younger sister of the contemporary palace master of Jinxiuchuan, that is, Ji Xuefu's uncle.

She patted Ji Xuefu on the back, then walked up to Zhong Liqiu, and solemnly saluted: "Xiangjun has seen Zhongli's predecessors, I wish my predecessors a successful avenue and a name on the immortal list." ”

Zhong Liqiu nodded with a smile on his face: "No need to be polite, get up quickly." ”

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