Chapter 8: The Chivalrous Assassin

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As the Dry Bone Zen Master strode into the alley, a cold breath roared. White flags fluttered, and candles were extinguished. "Return," Luo Huting threw a handful of paper money, her voice was cold, "Who?" The Dry Bone Zen Master stood still not far behind her and said, "The one you can't ask for!"

"Oh?" Luo Huting froze the paper money and turned her head slightly, "Did you kill him?" The Dry Bone Zen Master nodded generously and admitted: "Not bad!" Luo Huting grabbed the hand full of paper money and shook it fiercely, but her tone was calm and abnormal: "Why?" "Haha," the Dry Bone Zen Master smiled, "It's just a killing, why do you need a reason?"

"Haha! What a 'why' reason," Luo Huting raised his hand, the paper money flew one after another, and the sword light was like snow, covering the dry bone Zen master, "The soul is back!" The dry bone Zen master's robe was suddenly raised, his left hand was raised, and a black qi held the sword light, and his right hand became a claw, just about to be struck. Luo Huting Tiger Feng was blocked, and Long Feng came out again, as fast as thunder.

The dry bone Zen master couldn't help but take two steps back. Luo Huting didn't stop even more, and the double-edged chain was linked. The tiger fell, the dragon rose, there was no space between the circles, and the brave posture was like a mad tiger. The Dry Bone Zen Master knew that the other party was relying on the advantage of a wave of anger, and he could not meet his edge. Then he waited and blindly dodged, wanting to exhaust his strength and then kill with the power of thunder.

Who knows, "Kill!" In the dark corner, the murderous machine is masterful. When the dry bone Zen master hurriedly dodged, the red light flashed, and his left leg was broken at the knee, and the white light fell, and the right arm was folded at the shoulder. There was no wailing, no blood, and the dry bone Zen master who had cut off one arm and one leg stood up like nothing but did not fall, but made the ghost face and Luo Huting hesitate for a while.

"Haha! Okay! What a kill!" the Dry Bone Zen Master raised his left hand, and the broken arm and leg flew into his hand. He slowly put the broken arm and leg back in its place, moved it twice, and everything was as usual, as if it was just a dislocated bone just now. The ghost-faced duo could see clearly that there was no flesh and skin on the hands and legs of the dry bone Zen master, but completely white bones.

The ghost's eyes sank, and he already understood why the pain dragon missed, and at that moment, the left hand was full of killing, and he said to Luo Huting: "Don't act rashly!" "Cloud miasma soars into the air!" the Dry Bone Zen Master took a step back, and the colorful poisonous miasma rose from where he had a suitable foothold, and faced the ghost face.

The ghost face did not dodge, his left hand was killed and slashed, and the poisonous miasma should be broken by the knife. "Seven kills, snake kiss!" The ghost face took a step forward, and the blood Zen jumped up like a poisonous snake, stabbing the dry bone Zen master in the chest. "Claws of the Abyss!" The Dry Bone Zen Master did not dodge, and let this move pass through his chest, his right hand turned into a claw, and it was under the ribs of the ghost face.

"Uh!" Ghost Face was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he took advantage of the situation with his left hand to kill. "Ahh When he hurriedly looked down, the bone in his chest had been cut open by a knife, and black blood was gushing out.

"Dragon and Tiger Leap!" The sound of shouting sounded, and the dry bone Zen Master raised his head, but saw that in the midst of the dragon and the tiger, two sword lights had already arrived in front of him. "Huh!" The sword light fell, and the dry bone Zen master took a few steps back, and his ribs were broken, but there was no more black blood flowing out. "Huh?" Luo Huting couldn't help but be stunned and stopped pursuing.

The ghost face looked at the killing in his hand, and seemed to have an understanding: "The holy weapon suppresses the evil spirit! Ah Long, just let you and I slash this fang! Seven kills? Impermanence!" Blood Zen struck out with one move. "Kill me, is it up to you?" the Dry Bone Zen Master's eyes flashed with madness, and the withered ghost claws pinched the trick. In the air, there were suddenly layers of ripples.

"Seven kills, incineration!" Seeing the layers of ripples turning into their own tricks, the ghost face made a slight mistake. The blood is moving, drawing infinite fire. "Transform!" With a finger of the Dry Bone Zen Master's left hand, the ripples opened, and all the firelight was absorbed into it, eliminating the invisible. "Blade!" Immediately, the right palm of the Dry Bone Zen Master was cut like a knife, and the layers of ripples suddenly swirled and stirred, and the strange power of the blade surged into the body of the ghost.

"Seven kills, shadows!" There was no way to avoid it, the ghost-faced blood Zen was upside down, standing on his chest, and the whole person turned rapidly like a top, bringing up a burst of black gas. "Carving insect skills!" the Dry Bone Zen Master snorted, and with a wave of his right hand, the rippling ripple blade quickly cut through the black qi. In the splattering of blood, a black shadow suddenly attacked the Dry Bone Zen Master from the ground.

The Dry Bone Zen Master stared intently, and suddenly ignored the ghost face that jumped out of the ground in front of him, turned around and slapped it with one palm: "Here!" "Poof-" The ghost face appeared out of thin air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the phantom that jumped out of the ground dissipated.

The Dry Bone Zen Master smiled, turning his palm into a claw, and the powerful adsorption force made it difficult for the ghost face to break free, and at the same time, the other hand was slowly raised, pointing to the position of the ghost face's heart: "Helpless revenge, I don't know what it tastes like?"

"Ghost face!" Luo Huting couldn't sit back and watch, and the two blades strode to kill. "Hmph!" With a cold snort, the dry bone Zen master's robe was lifted back, and a strong wind struck out. "Amitabha!" In the sound of the Buddha's horn full of life, the green clothes and purple robes reappeared, and the four palms came out together, sealing Luo Huting's future.

"Look for death!Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon!" Luo Huting screamed, and the two blades waved, like a tiger that attracts the wind, like a dragon that gathers clouds, killing those who stand in the way. However, Tsing Yi and Purple Robe were originally puppets, no matter how fierce and violent Ren Luohuting's tricks were, the fire of her life was not extinguished, so she fought endlessly.

"Amitabha," the dry bone Zen master shouted, "clinging to hatred is suffering, and killing is sin." Donor, let the old man be with you!" "It's over!" In the distance, the Dumu Qinglong, who had been observing for a long time, lost his voice. Suo Yinyu frowned slightly: "No, it's not that simple!"

When the words fell, I saw the ghost face under the killing move smiled coldly, and his left hand suddenly clenched into a fist: "Seven kills, lead the spirit!" In the black gas behind the dry bone Zen master, which had not yet dissipated, the sound of breaking the sky sounded rapidly, and a golden light came instantly, penetrating the right chest of the dry bone Zen master.

"Ahh In the black blood splattered, a deep knife mark appeared on the chest of the Dry Bone Zen Master. The killing did not stop, and the hand of the dry bone Zen master who absorbed the ghost face was cut off.

"Ahh The pain to the bones made the Dry Bone Zen Master's heart panic for a while: No! I have just been free, how can I die here!

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" On the other side, Luo Huting made another extreme move. The double front is not offensive, but defensive. In the roar of the dragon and tiger, the tiger that lies down, the hidden dragon, and the occasional scale claw, is an infinite killing machine. Tsing Yi and purple robes were originally paper puppets, where can they withstand this dragon and tiger's move? The natal fire burst out in an instant, and in the raging flames, the original form appeared, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

"Uh-" The Dry Bone Zen Master spat out black blood. Tsing Yi and Purple Robe are the puppets he deliberately refines, each containing a trace of his natal source. Now it was broken, and it was immediately counterattacked. This thought just flashed through the mind of the Dry Bone Zen Master, and the killing move had already fallen.

"Dragon Slayer Blade!" Ghostface and the Pain Dragon have been fighting countless times, and the Pain Dragon has only taught Ghost Face this trick, which is said to have slain the evil dragon. The dazzling golden light, forcing the holy aura, actually made the dry bone Zen master forget to dodge, and watched the knife sink into his head: "Uh-ah-" The scream was like a ghost crying.

Ghost Face let go of his left hand, and the moment he passed by the Dry Bone Zen Master, the Blood Zen in his right hand had turned into a white practice, tightly strangled around the Dry Bone Zen Master's neck. "Drink!" Ghost Face leaped over, jumping over the beams that protruded out of the house, and with both hands, he lifted the struggling Zen Master into the air.

"Ahh He struggled in vain a few times, and then never moved again.

In the distance, the Dumu Qinglong was stunned by the turn of the moment: "This ...... This...... It's unbelievable that Ghost Face is so much stronger than the Pain Dragon!" "No," Suo Yinyu shook his head slightly, "The Pain Dragon is a knight, and Ghost Face is an assassin. Different backgrounds and different styles will naturally result in different results. As he spoke, he looked at Dumu Qinglong, and when he saw him scratching his head with puzzled face, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't understand?" Dumu Qinglong nodded.

Suo Yinyu explained: "Chivalrous people, they would rather bend than bend. Therefore, in the face of death, the Pain Dragon chooses to fight for his life and burn the jade and stone, and the Assassin thinks of killing the enemy as soon as he still has a breath. In almost the same situation, Ghost Face can kill dry bones with strange moves. Naturally, the golden knife that could restrain the dry bones also played a key role. But I believe that even without the Golden Sword, Ghostface would be able to kill the dry bones in other ways today. ”

Dumu Qinglong was silent for a while, and said: "If this person is not removed, it is a problem for his henchmen. But how can such a person be removed?" Suo Yinyu said: "Don't worry too much. Such states of mind can never be repeated. When the time comes, you have your own way," he said and looked up at the sky, yawning, "It's late at night, go back!"

Nine Ring Mountain, the ruins of the Naked Church.

The black abyss erupted endlessly, as if a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years had awakened in one day. Rao is the power of the four people of Hejian Boiling Wine, Buddha Immeasurable, Wakaba, and Eight Tribulations, and it is still difficult to block the magma that spreads in all directions. In desperation, Wakaba asked Jiang Zhong for help.

Jiang Zhong did not slack off, and quickly arrived with everyone when he received the talisman. Although everyone's cultivation is not enough to compete with the Black Abyss Beast, it is still more than enough to block the earth fire magma. At that moment, everyone worked together, relying on the remnants of the stone wall of the Naked Sect, and finally controlled the spreading magma.

The magma in the black abyss erupted several more times in succession, and it did not stop until late at night. Although the stars and moon in the sky are unknown, under the reflection of the magma flames, it is as bright as day. As the magma gradually subsided, Jiang Zhongyi asked everyone to pay attention in turn, and he and some of the leaders gathered with the four of them to discuss the next move.

Jiang Zhongyi said the deduction of the number of days and the inference of the broken finger and the buried name, and finally said: "Although what the buried brother said is not unreasonable, but the matter is big, Jiang does not dare to make a judgment, so I will discuss it with you." What do you think about your predecessors?"

Jian Boiling Wine groaned slightly, and said, "As Mr. Jiang said, the inferior is just an inference. It can be used as a clue, but you can't put all your energy here. Other directions should also be investigated. The Buddha shouted immeasurably: "Amitabha! The poor monk's best friend is lost here, I want to track down his whereabouts, please forgive the poor monk for not being able to help!"

Jiang Zhongyi glanced at the others and nodded, "The predecessors of the Daoist are the first to take the lead, and we also greatly admire them, and I hope that the master can send back the good news as soon as possible." "I borrowed your good words. "The Buddha is immeasurably the first way. The sword boiled wine, but suddenly slapped his head: "Ahh

Jian Boiling Wine smiled bitterly: "The original intention of my trip was to find a few disciples who had disappeared in the early years, and they had passed by the Nine Ring Mountain. Who knew that he was busy with the matter of the black abyss, and he actually forgot about it. Now that I am naked and teach people to go to the empty building, I will continue to search for their whereabouts. However, Mr. Jiang can rest assured that once something is called, the sword boiling wine will not be shirked!" Buddha Wuliang also said: "The same is true of poor monks. ”

Jiang Zhongyi knew that people like them would not be under his control, and besides, he had a promise, and he was not reluctant, so he said with a smile: "The sword seniors are public and selfless, which is admirable. But I wonder if there is a place where we can help?" Jian Boiled Wine thought for a while and said, "The name of the leader among them is Qianbai, if any of you often walk in the realm of Nanshan, please pay attention to it. "It's nature!" said everyone in unison.