Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Blood Buddha

I saw more and more vendors coming out to set up stalls.

Zhao Que turned around and jumped off the eaves, the sound of stepping on the tiles woke up the sleepy master, rubbing his eyes, holding a broom, and walking out of the house to see, in the early morning, is there really a thief who is more daring than the sky?!

Listening to the sound of the chain leashing the domestic dog, as well as the wild and rapid barking of the dog, Zhao Que shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He is a general of the auxiliary state, and when he arrives in Nanyangzhou, he has never publicly revealed his identity, is it considered "rich and noble do not return to their hometown, like brocade clothes walking at night"?

After chasing the fat and thin monks for such a long time, I wasted some strength, and my stomach was empty.

Zhao Que touched his belly, turned the corner and walked out of the alley, passed a street, arrived at a more lively market, and found a breakfast stall.

Two tables and chairs, full of seats.

The other people squatted in the corner with the bowl in their hands and pulled it into their mouths.

With so many people eating at this small stall, his breakfast must be unique.

"How much is a bowl?" Zhao Que learned from the people's question.

"Five cents, guest officer, delicious and inexpensive, the amount is full!" The vendor is a middle-aged man, who has experienced vicissitudes of life, and the deep wrinkles are engraved on his face, and when he speaks and smiles, the wrinkles are suddenly squeezed together, and he does not look like a middle-aged man, like an old man who has one foot in the coffin.

How can it be so easy to live?

Zhao Que counted out five cents and put it in his hand, "Let's have a bowl." ”

The vendor put away the money with a smile, coughed sideways, picked up a big iron spoon from the pot, scooped the milky white soup into a large porcelain bowl, and then cut the square pieces of cake on the board, piled them all into the bowl, sprinkled with vegetable leaves and salt, and pushed it to Zhao Que.

"Guest officer, the chopsticks are there, you can get them yourself." "The vendors were polite.

The milky white soup exudes a fragrant fish fragrance, which is also a little sweet, the broken cakes are soaked in the bowl, and the vegetable leaves and salt are topped.

Drew a pair of chopsticks, squatted in the corner of the wall with a bowl and stirred it.

The smell of fish is in the nose and the appetite is greatly increased.

He couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup.

Well!

Delicious!

The thick soup enters the mouth, thick but not greasy.

The sweet fish fragrance in the fragrance can't help but hang on the lips and teeth, and it also occupies the entire mouth without leaving any room.

The cake made of the dead noodles is soaked in the thick soup, moist and soft, with a fragrance, and swallowed into the stomach.

The empty stomach was suddenly filled.

Warm and bake!

Hunger was immediately relieved.

If you have a mouthful, you want to have a second bite, and the third bite is even more urgent......

The honest young man next to him slightly pushed down Zhao Que with his elbow.

"How's it going, brother?"

Zhao Que nodded vigorously: "Not bad! It's delicious! It's really good, there is such a wonderful taste hidden here!"

"Haha...... This uncle, he is a real man, the fish that makes fish soup, but the uncle himself went to the river to catch it, and then slowly boiled it with the uncle's secret recipe, hey, the fragrance is dead, and besides, this cake, aunt's craftsmanship, most of the cakes made by others with such noodles are difficult to chew and indigest, but the aunt made it, not only is it not easy to get hungry after eating, but it is absolutely amazing when paired with fish soup! I would like to say that this is the best breakfast in Jinlu City!"

"You melon baby, the hair has not grown, just tell the noble man the way that you know a little, get out of the way, I will tell the nobleman. ”

The honest young man immediately shrunk his neck and moved his ass to the other side.

"The noble people don't know, this fish soup, don't taste the taste is not particularly much, in fact, it's complicated, the first hand to deal with live fish, it is very particular, keep the gills and tail scales, the rest of the part is all cleaned up, and then put it into a pot of clean water to boil, boil out the white soup, and then fish out the fish, scrape the gills and tail scales clean, stuff the fish belly with the exclusive spices of the old brother, and then put it into the pot to boil, until the soup is boiled into a thick soup, the rotten fish is fished out, carefully remove the fish bones, mash the fish meat, and finally throw it into the thick soup to boil, before it becomes the thick soup we drink。 ”

Zhao Que was surprised, looking at the simple fish soup, it was so complicated.

"Besides, this cake is no different from the cake made by our people's homes, the key place is kneading the dough, hey, we can't do it, this street, only the virtuous daughter-in-law of the elder brother can make it. ”

The man took a sip of the soup, turned his head to the stall owner and smiled and asked, "Brother, am I right?!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's not bad. The stall owner served the new customers a thick soup, chopped the bread and threw it into the bowl, turned his head and smiled.

This person squatted with Zhao Que, pulling the broken cakes in the bowl, and shook his head deliciously: "I've been eating here for ten years, and I haven't eaten enough!

"Thank you, brother!" There were no guests for the time being, and the stall owner hugged his fist and thanked the man.

"Hey, brother, you're out of sight, your stall is delicious and inexpensive, and you can eat to your heart's content, as long as you are a normal person, you will definitely come to cheer often! Hey, I'm used to eating and eating, and if I don't come to eat a bowl every morning, I feel uncomfortable!" he gritted his teeth and smiled.

Zhao Que lowered his head and sucked the thick soup, opened his mouth wide against the edge of the bowl, and pulled a chopstick into his mouth.

The mouth is full.

Satisfy!!

The honest young man sighed, raised his chin again, and asked, "You're not a local, are you?

Zhao Que swallowed the fish-scented cake, a little choked, quickly drank the soup, shook his head and smiled: "No, I am from Qingshi City, I want to see the world in Jinlu City, see what good work can be done, and find a way for my family to live by the way." ”

The young man said, "Qingshi City, I heard that some time ago, something terrible happened in Qingshi City?"

"No, there are a lot of masters in the rivers and lakes, acting recklessly in the city, and many people have died, alas, since this incident, I have seen it from below, people, there are thousands of words, life is the most important thing, and it is more important to live well!" Zhao Que shook his head and sighed, serious.

As soon as I heard him say that Qingshi City was in chaos, the people who were squatting in the corner to eat suddenly hugged the bowls and came around.

"Look at the luxurious clothes you are wearing, you must be a noble person in Bluestone City, you have to tell us a good story, Chen Beican's deeds!"

"Exactly! Chen Beican, Chen Daxia's name of benevolence and righteousness has spread in Jinlu City, and it is said that the daughter of Xie Zhiwei, who died for the people, was finally rescued by Chen Beican, who no one knew where he came from!"

"Nonsense! Chen Daxia is so powerful, how can he have no sect and no faction! He must be an unborn disciple of the Great Gate Sect that is high in the rivers and lakes! It's just that the elders of the sect protect him and don't want Chen Beican to fall into the public target, so they hide him and don't let outsiders know!!"

"Yes! That's right! I heard that Chen Beican's origin is not trivial, and it is said that he is the illegitimate son of the head of the martial arts holy land, who has been hiding in the outside market since he was a child, and personally taught martial arts, Chen Beican is so powerful!"

"Brother, nobleman, good brother, tell us quickly, how Chen Beican showed his might in Bluestone City, killing the rats and holding their heads!"

Zhao Que was embarrassed.

What do you mean?

These people asked Chen Beican to talk about Chen Beican's deeds?

That's it!

Zhao Que drank the thick soup at the bottom of the bowl in one go, and put the bowl heavily on the ground.

The stall owner glanced at his bowl in distress.

On that day, he wore a white robe and rode a white horse, and entered the city from the west gate of Bluestone City......

Zhao Que looked around and listened to everyone with relish.

Then he completely let go, and talked about Chen Beican's "heroic achievements"!

"Chen Beican's martial arts are higher than the sky! Good, thicker than the earth! In other words, Chen Beican entered the city in a white robe, and inquired about the bad officials of the rich and unkind clans in Qingshi City, in order to vent his anger to the people, he killed them one by one, and the blood of the killing was rolling, and the heads were piled up into a mountain, and after killing, they distributed their ill-gotten wealth to the people, but he did not take a cent...... himself."

It's not done yet.

Some people applauded at once, and the people next to them couldn't help but cheer for Chen Beican in Zhao Que's story.

"Kill well! These big clan thieves should all go to hell!"

"Eighteen Layers of Hell! I will be a pig, a sheep, a cow and a dog in the next life!"

β€œ......”

Zhao Que cleared his throat, "Everyone, listen to me, for Chen Beican, these are just appetizers, and the big dishes are still to come!"

Everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened carefully to what Chen Beican's earth-shattering actions would be next.

Zhao Que said, Chen Beican's enemies are endless, and they kill as many as they come, and these enemies of his are all evil ways of demons and monsters, and the ordinary things they do are all practicing with the lives of the people!

Chen Beican killed Wang Shi, who murdered his master......

Rescue the Guangyuan monk who was surrounded and killed by the enemy, find Xie Kui, and try to kill the elder of Wanjian Villa who plotted against Xie Kui, and easily kill the famous lord of Luoyan Fort, Zhao Que picked a few bad things about the main man of Luoyan Fort, and then let everyone applaud thunderously, shouting, Chen Beican should eliminate harm for the people, and he should set up a shrine for him!

"I can't help it, I can't help it! Chen Daxia is dedicated to the people, if he sets up an ancestral hall, it will only make Chen Daxia in a dilemma and go against his original intention!" Zhao Que hurriedly said.

β€œ......”

"In this way, Chen Daxia left Qingshi City with Xie Kui, I don't know where to go, some people say that Chen Daxia's martial arts have been perfected, maybe take Xie Kui to live at the ends of the earth, and some people say that Chen Daxia gave Xie Kui to other people who can protect her, and he himself is alone and continues to roam the rivers and lakes, for the heavens, and eliminate violence!"

The story is extremely beautiful.

Compared with the story of a talented and beautiful woman, it is even more important for everyone to applaud.

"If Chen Daxia came to our Golden Dew City, it would be great to save us!"

"Alas, we've let the dog officials and the rich merchant clan oppress us long enough! If Chen Daxia comes to Jinlu City, he will definitely kill them all! Save us from the dire situation!"

"I really want to take a look at Chen Daxia to see if he is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering!"

"Although Chen Daxia is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, what Chen Daxia does is what the Bodhisattva does!"

"Living Bodhisattva ......"

Zhao Que looked at their sincere faces, and secretly swore in his heart that although he couldn't save them now, he would definitely try his best to stop letting dog officials and wealthy businessmen of the big clan oppress them in the future.

To put it bluntly, the people really don't want much at all!

Fair! Fair! or fucking fair!

The book says that the journey of the avenue is also the world for the public.

If in the future, he has tens of thousands of mansions, not only to shelter the poor people in the world, but also to add orphans, widows, and sick and weak......

So that people do not kiss their relatives alone, do not have only sons and sons, the old have their ends, the strong have usefulness, the young have growth, widows, widows, orphans, loneliness, and the disabled have all been raised.

Zhao Que's gaze has always been so firm, thinking like this, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, Ruth has to go step by step, no accumulation of steps to thousands of miles, the road is stable, one day, the world is the same, and all the people are happy!

The stall owner suddenly exclaimed, "What's that?!"

Direction of Golden Buddha Temple.

A blood Buddha rises in the sky!

It is nearly ten zhang high, sitting on top of the blooming blood lotus, as if the Demon Venerable has stolen the Buddha's Taoism.

The surface of the Blood Buddha flows with surging blood, like a river of blood in myths and legends.

Compared with the Guangyuan monk's crossing the river and Arhat, it does not lose half of the momentum!

"Oh my God! what's that?"

"Buddha...... I've never heard of a Buddha who is so evil!"

"You can't kill anyone, do you?"

Suddenly, a blood Buddha appeared, and everyone stopped talking about Chen Beican for the time being, pointing to the blood Buddha, and there were many discussions in a panic.

Zhao Que frowned.

The Blood Buddha looks horizontally and vertically, and it doesn't look like a good stubble.

Later.

The Blood Buddha overlooked the Golden Dew City and asked, "Who is it?" Which daring thief killed Lao Tzu's two beloved disciples?"

No one answered.

The entire Golden Dew City was silent in front of the Blood Buddha.

It seems that everyone is scared silly.

Zhao Que stared at the Blood Buddha and estimated its Dao realm, which was about the next realm.

Specifically, he couldn't say for sure, even if it was a safe life, Zhao Que was not surprised at all.

"It seems that Liang Zi is finished, this demon monk in the realm of martial arts, with my current situation, has to fight for half his life. ”

Zhao Que made a decision.

Next, let's just look at whether there is a hidden righteous path master in Jinlu City, and get rid of this blood Buddha who is an evil demon at first glance. If not, he will hammer it to pieces for the people of Jinlu City!

After a few breaths.

Sure enough, there was a person, and the sword directly killed the Blood Buddha.

The sword light swept across the heavens and the earth, and it was even brighter than the big sun, and many people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Zhao Que secretly sighed, the Taoist is only in the Heavenly Extreme, and he is not the opponent of the Blood Buddha.

As he expected.

The Daoist sword slashed the Blood Buddha, and the momentum was enough, but the strength between the two was a big difference.

"Hmph, there is another righteous person who is not afraid of death, Lao Tzu just killed one a few days ago, and immediately there will be a person who is not long-sighted! That's it, Lao Tzu will send you on the road! Die to death!" The Blood Buddha roared coldly.

His tone was freezing in the cold, and even more cold.

When the people saw this evil thing, they felt that the surroundings were very strange. As the Blood Buddha existed for a long time, they felt nauseous and retching, as if the smell of rotting corpses was permeated between heaven and earth, so they hurried home to hide, closed the doors and windows, and couldn't make up the excitement!

The Taoist sold a weak.

The Blood Buddha fought with him, and it suddenly dawned on him that the Taoist is not easy to deal with, and he is a Taoist practitioner, condensed and heavy, and his swordsmanship is subtle.

With a punch down, the Taoist recalled the long sword and handed out a sword as well.

The Blood Buddha's fist swayed countless drops of blood, and the drops of blood did not fall to the ground, all like extremely sharp daggers, shooting towards the Taoist who was facing away from Zhao Que.

The sword of the Taoist suddenly jumped out of a lamp-picking boy.

The boy let the blood Buddha's fist shroud, not feeling afraid, but bored.

"Go!" the Taoist shouted.

He let go of the long sword and quickly fell to the ground, as if his true qi had lost too much, and he staggered and did not stand firm.

The lantern boy cheered up a little bit and threw the lantern in his hand at the fist of the Blood Buddha.

The long sword spun around halfway, and the tip of the sword brought up a puddle of clear water.

The clear water slowly grows and becomes a lake.

The lake swept up.

Thousands of drops of blood evaporate the lake.

Although the lantern was small, it pierced its fist and sank into the arm of the Blood Buddha, and it disappeared for a while.

And then.

The lake swept towards the Blood Buddha.

The sword intent is everywhere in the lake.

Even Zhao Que had to praise it, good swordsmanship, good handsome city.

The Taoist deliberately showed the enemy weakness, so that the Blood Buddha lost his guard, and suddenly broke out the real combat power, making the Blood Buddha mess up the tricks, and then, find the right time to kill the enemy with a sword!

If he is still in the martial arts realm of the three realms in the middle of the mountain, even if he is in the lower realm of the heavens, it is not difficult to see through the martial arts realm of the Taoist, but he is in the upper realm of the high pavilion.

"Good!good!good!" the Blood Buddha said three good words in a row.

The blood flowing on the surface of the body gathered into a blood sword that covered the sky and the sun, and slashed into the lake, and the lake slowly became bloody, and then turned into thick blood, and the blood roared in the air, and then formed the Blood Buddha, unscathed.

Zhao Que narrowed his eyes.

At the right time, the Blood Buddha turned into a blood sword, an old monk wearing a robe, seemingly kind eyebrows, his eyes revealed a deep evil, his body was a foot away, like a lantern in a dark room, dripping and rotating, it was difficult to go further.

The old monk held the Zen staff in his right hand and hit the lantern, which suddenly exploded and disappeared like a spark.

The lake was broken by the blood sword again, and the Taoist was implicated, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, supported the wall with one hand, and slowly sat down.

"Good Taoist, force Lao Tzu to use housekeeping methods, yes! That's good! I have to refine you into a bloody corpse to relieve the joy in my heart!" The Blood Buddha laughed, sat on the blood-colored lotus platform, and moved in the direction of the Taoist.

But.

Slightly.

The Blood Buddha sighed softly.

Turning to look at a target in the city.

"The little girl actually has the breath of Lao Tzu's two good apprentices! Presumably, their death must have the 'credit' of your girl's film," the demon monk thought secretly.

Then he abandoned the Taoist and flew towards Qiao Nuan quickly.

Zhao Que secretly shouted that it was not good.

"Everyone, let's meet again!" Zhao Que said with a fist clenched towards the rest of the people who were squatting in the corner of the wall for breakfast together.

They were puzzled: "Nobleman, where are you going? It's so dangerous, let's go to my house to avoid it first?"

Because everyone was far away from the Blood Buddha, they didn't move until the vendors cleaned up and went home, and then there were people who dispersed in twos and threes, but there were still some bold people here who thought it was not a big deal, and it didn't hurt to take a look.

The honest young man was in the middle.

"No, there's something that needs to be done. ”

β€œ......”

"You won't be afraid, find a corner to hide, right?" said an inopportune word from the rest of the people.

Zhao Que shook his head and smiled.

Immediately summoned a dragon and a python.

With the power of the eight-phase dragon python, he jumped straight up to the eaves, and lightly clicked, and the whole person seemed to shoot a crossbow arrow, which disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

β€œ......”

He ...... Who the hell is he?"

The honest young man trembled: "You say, could he be Chen Beican?"

"Oh?

"I don't believe it! Chen Beican, Chen Daxia will drink fish soup and eat broken cakes with us?"

The Golden Buddha Temple is very strange!Zhao Que thought.

said that Qiao Nuan told his parents what happened at night, before and after, completely.

The parents were shocked and their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that the girl who disappeared mysteriously had encountered such a strange and horrific thing.

Qiao Nuan said the words of Zhao Daxia who saved her three times seriously.

Qiao's father is not dragging his feet in the world, and after a little thought, he immediately began to pack up his belongings and prepare to flee for his life.

The monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, Shamen, in the Golden Dew City is very powerful, some time ago I don't know what happened, provoked the Silver Han Dart Bureau, the result made everyone stunned, has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth is not afraid of the Silver Han Dart Bureau, three respected old dart masters personally came forward, with the preparation of the generous gift, went to the Golden Buddha Temple to apologize.

Qiao's mother was worried in the house, clasping her hands and constantly turning in circles: "I still don't believe that the master of the Golden Buddha Temple would do such a thing as a pig and a dog!"

Qiao's father pointed at Qiao Nuan, who was still uneasy, and shouted angrily: "My daughter said everything clearly, what else do you not believe?"

"It stands to reason that the master of the Golden Buddha Temple will solve our doubts, pray for blessings, and get through the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and it is impossible to attack the girl!" Qiao's mother recalled what she saw and heard in the Golden Buddha Temple after believing in Buddhism.

"Oops!" Qiao's father stomped his feet anxiously and persuaded, "Could it be that you don't even believe in our own daughter?"

Qiao's mother suddenly felt that her mouth was dry, and she poured a cup of tea left over from last night, and only after drinking it did she feel a little better: "I believe it! I naturally believe it! If I don't even believe in a piece of meat that fell from my body, what else do I believe? But ...... However, there are many doubts in it, I think, I don't think it was the masters of the Golden Buddha Temple who did it, but that there were traitors who pretended to be the masters of the Golden Buddha Temple, and as for Zhao Daxia, maybe ...... Maybe it's with them!"

Qiao's father only felt that Qiao's mother had fallen into evil, and he had nothing to say for a while.

"We all believe in Buddhism! Buddha would not do such a pickled thing!"

The situation is urgent, if it is really as Zhao Daxia said, with the ability of the Golden Buddha Temple, to find them, it is simply a matter of turning over and over.

However, seeing that Qiao's mother still doubted that it was the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple who kidnapped Qiao Nuan.

He asked again: "Girl, you are my own daughter, you tell your father, those two fat and thin monks, in front of you, said that they are monks of the Golden Buddha Temple?"

Qiao Nuan hurriedly told his father that the two demon monks talked about female pilgrims and so on.

almost retold what happened in the night.

But if you are not a fool, when you hear it, you understand that the two are not monks from the Golden Buddha Temple, are they still monks who descended from the Western Heaven Elysium?

Father Qiao took a deep breath and immediately turned his head to continue to pack up his belongings.

"Girl, if your mother doesn't leave, let's go, even if your father is dead, I have to protect you!"

Qiao's mother seemed to be crazy, grabbed Qiao's father's arm and didn't let him clean it up anymore, and changed her words: "It must not be the masters of the Golden Buddha Temple! Let's go and inform the government! Let the government send a head catcher to hunt down the thief who almost ruined Qiao Nuan!"

"Let go of me! You crazy woman who believes in Buddhism and believes in madness, I won't stop you if you want to die, you can't let my daughter die with you!"

"I have something to say! Let's go and report to the official! I can't let you go! If you leave, what can I do!"

Qiao Nuan wiped her tears, she never imagined that something that she knew at a glance would have such a big difference between her parents!

However, she saw it with her own eyes, and never told a lie!

What's wrong with this world!

Why did it suddenly become bizarre and treacherous?

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the courtyard.

It was as if the earth was shaking.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, who were arguing, sat down, and Qiao Nuan fortunately grabbed the tea table in time and was not embarrassed.

A kind-eyed old monk pushed open the door.

Glancing at the trio.

Qiao's father rubbed his eyes in disbelief, Qiao's mother was ecstatic and hurriedly prostrated on the ground, kowtowing constantly!

"Master of Concern?!"

He nodded with a smile: "It's the old monk!"

Qiao's mother was so excited that her forehead broke.

Father Qiao asked tremblingly, "Why did Master Jie suddenly visit our house?"

"Oh, can't the old monk come to your house?"

"No! No, I, I just felt that Master Considering the profound Dharma and his noble status, he personally came to my house and made me ...... Makes me ......"

"Make it hard for you to believe it?" the worried gaze fell on Qiao Nuan's body.

Yes, it's her, this beautiful little lady, with the breath of her two beloved apprentices!

"Yes, yes, I don't know what happened to Master Worry's visit to the Burrow?"

He smelled the thick smell of rotting dead bodies.

It definitely smelled of rotting corpses, and one year when he was fighting drought, he went to dig up the new grave, and the first thing he smelled was this smell!

Remain fresh in one's memory!

Why?

Why can the high-ranking master of the Golden Buddha Temple smell the carrion corpse?

Qiao's mind was blank, the facts were in front of him, and he was so frightened that he couldn't think of the truth anyway.

Qiao Nuan stepped back in fear.

"The old monk is here to find Qiao Xiao's benefactor. He smiled faintly.

Father Qiao still wanted to say something, but his mouth seemed to be sealed, and he tried again and again, but he really couldn't open his mouth.

Looking at Qiao Nuan's beautiful face, he asked, "The two precious apprentices of the old monk, did they die in front of you?" The old monk knows that it can't be you who killed them, tell me, who killed them?"

Qiao Nuan covered her mouth with her right hand, and her tears were like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Don't say it, it's okay, the old monk has the means to make you speak, but when the time comes, you may be able to live but not die!"

Qiao's father was weak, and he sat on the ground, watching as he grabbed his daughter with one hand.

Qiao's mother is still the same, and as soon as she enters the house, she will prostrate on the ground and kowtow.

Even if her daughter has an uncertain future, it is not as important as the supreme position of Master Shi in her mind!

"I killed it!"

Zhao Que let out a breath.

Gazed at the back of the worried.

Hurry up, hurry up, finally not late.

Thinking about it, he slowly withdrew his hand, turned around and looked at Zhao Que curiously.

"The old monk you killed, two precious apprentices?"

Zhao Que held the big sound and nodded: "The thin monk almost split me in half, the fat monk...... If you count carefully, it is exactly a thousand, not much for one piece, but not a lot for another. ”

"The martial artist of the upper realm of the high pavilion, killed the two apprentices of the old monk Da Yin Lower Realm and Xiao Yin Lower Realm? Do you think the old monk believes it?"

Zhao Que shrugged his shoulders lightly and said helplessly: "That's the case. ”

"Okay! The old monk will try your skills, and take a good look with wide eyes to see how you killed the two apprentices of the old monk!"

As soon as the voice fell, it fell.

The Zen staff picked up a hanging of blood and smashed it towards Zhao Que's head.

Zhao Que snorted coldly.

When he kills this thief and old monk, he will cut him into a thousand pieces!

With the murderous aura exuded by the old monk, it is not as simple as killing some people, but killing more than a thousand people!

He Zhao Gou Chen is the enemy who fought on the battlefield and killed.

So who did the old monk kill? Also the enemy? He simply laughed off his big teeth, and he must be ordinary people who want to live a good life!

With a dragon and a python, it doesn't seem to be enough at the moment, so summon a dragon and a python!!

Zhao Que didn't take a step back, and slashed at the Zen staff that came.

Boom!

The earth shook again!

Houses are falling with dust.

Zhao Que still stood in place, thinking that the monk took three steps back.

With every step back, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Que said disdainfully: "The Tao of the lower realm, Lao Tzu still thinks that you are in the upper realm! The foundation of martial arts is even more loose, no different from tofu scum, the number of roads on the left side of the door, in a hurry, is it so easy to walk?"

Worried about the Zen staff, grinning and revealing bloody teeth: "If you really killed Lao Tzu's two apprentices, Lao Tzu scraped you alive! Your skin, Lao Tzu will make it into a lantern veil! Your flesh and blood, internal organs, Lao Tzu will make it into a snack!"

Zhao Que said coldly: "You are worthy of being a demon monk, your true form has been revealed?! Lao Tzu's treatment of you is much simpler! Lao Tzu wants to cut you into a thousand pieces! A thousand knives have cut you off this demon monk!"

He didn't want to fight here, and inadvertently injured any one of Qiao Nuan's family, which was not what he wanted to see.

Immediately, he jumped on the wall and flew away.

Thinking about it, anger filled his chest, and he chased after Zhao Que with hatred.

The fight between the two has only just begun.

A blow to the right people, but an appetizer!

Zhao Que galloped out of the city, and he planned to lure the demon monk to the fields and other open places, and killed him.

In this way, his identity will not be revealed, nor will it damage the property and lives of others.

During this period, he tore off a piece of cloth from his robe and covered his mouth and nose, so that someone in Jinlu City found out that he was Zhao Gouchen, the general of the auxiliary state.

And worried, the strange blood Buddha reappeared, and he chased after it.

The people of Jinlu City were terrified.

The defenders were on standby.

Someone stood in the attic, looking at the Blood Buddha from afar, and muttered a question: "These people are so lawless in Jinlu City, and they are not afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by righteous people again?"

The person standing behind him replied: "Now that the undercurrents of the rivers and lakes are surging, not only us, but all the major sects are taking pity on their wings, how can they be encircled and suppressed again?"

"What about the Nanyang defenders?"

"There should be someone in the government who is in cahoots with them. ”

"Shameless money?"

"Exactly. ”

This person flicked his sleeves angrily: "Are you and I the opponent of the Blood Buddha combined?"

"Childe and Zai Xia joined forces, and it was more than enough to kill that Blood Buddha, but it was by no means the opponent of the people behind!"

Killing a Blood Buddha is someone to avenge him, or, before he has killed him, he suddenly finds that he has been surrounded by great masters.

The Blood Buddha is not terrible, what is terrible is that there are several "Blood Buddhas" in Jinlu City?!

The young man gasped unwillingly: "I want to see which hero is desperate to take risks, not afraid of siege and killing, and is bound to kill this Blood Buddha!"

"Childe, I remembered that the trick of that person should be the swordsmanship of Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea. ”

"It's actually a family. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family anymore. ”