More than ten days have passed in a flash.

Faxuan Temple is indeed a pure land for Lu Ming.

It's quiet, there's no shortage of food and drink, and the people are fun.

For example, the simple and simple, but when listening to the story, his eyes are full of stars, and his face is yearning and longing, such as the Xuanzhen that seems to be solemn, but in fact it is a little funny and a little shy.

The only fly in the ointment is that the Qingyu people have not left.

They shouted every day, and their voices were very loud, and Lu Ming had to sigh that these guys had really good voices and were really patient......

But the more patience they had, the greater their intentions, the less likely it would be for Faxuan Temple to fight.

Looking at the situation, this sullen breath, Faxuan Temple is ready to hold back.

In the past ten days, Lu Ming has practiced the Bone Sutra to the three-star level, and when he is a two-star star, Lu Ming can go down the mountain to do something inconspicuous - such as going to the town to improve the food.

And this Samsung's disguise and bone change, probably even the old oilman of the East Factory can't see through it.

On this day, it was noon.

Lu Mingzheng is telling the story with Xuanyi, Xiaoao Jianghu has finished telling, and this time it is about the story of slaying the dragon in the sky.

Just as Zhang Wuji happened to inherit the divine skills, the voice of the outside world suddenly exploded, and even the doors and windows couldn't be covered.

"Xuanzhen bald donkey, since you shouldn't fight, then my Qingyuluo won't be stupid anymore."

"But remember, you don't live up to your name! From now on, my green feather will crush you!! ”

"Farewell!"

Lu Ming's voice suddenly paused.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xuanyi and said, "Senior brother, I suddenly thought of something and needed to go down the mountain." By the way, today's and tomorrow's meals don't have to be delivered. ”

Xuan Yi was a little regretful, but he didn't doubt him, he just nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother, I wrote it down." ”

……

Outside the gate of Hogenji Mountain.

After a stalemate for nearly a month, Qing Yuluo, who made a lot of fanfare, but in fact got nothing, also felt a little embarrassed.

But when he turned around and was about to go down the mountain, when he heard the voices of people in the rivers and lakes, those shameful people disappeared.

"This Faxuan Temple, this time it's a big shame."

"Who's to say it isn't? Originally, I thought that in our Tonglin Province, Faxuan Temple would be able to suppress the Qingjiao, but as a result, I didn't even dare to accept the appointment of the disciples, and this person was embarrassed......"

"From today on, in Tonglin Province, Qingjiao can have more face than Faxuan Temple."

"And Xuan Zhen, I think he is also not worthy of his name, how can the ranking on the list crush Qingyu and fall down? Next time the list is released, I think these two people will have to change positions. ”

In the past month, the call has attracted a lot of Jianghu guests.

And in any case, it is the most embarrassing to be beaten to the door and not dare to fight, so Qingyu is not ashamed, Xuanzhen and Faxuan Temple are really ashamed.

With such a fuss, Faxuan Temple and Xuanzhen will inevitably lose their prestige.

As for saying that this Qingjiao is not good, it seems to have a different mind...... How can the people who watch the lively rivers and lakes care about this?

Thinking of this, Qing Yuluo laughed three times, and a little depression and embarrassment were all left behind.

He is chic in green clothes, his face is also handsome and straight, and he is also a little graceful and suave when he returns "with victory" at this moment.

His sister Qing Yuhong is not far behind, she is twenty-three years old, her demeanor is convex and backward, her face is also beautiful, the result of this trip is very good, Qing Yuhong smiled and attracted a lot of people who couldn't take their eyes off.

On the contrary, Luo Qian, who is at the peak of the sixth grade, is not surprised by the comparison.

He followed behind the Qing brothers and sisters, smiling with him like a follower, like an errand boy.

A group of three people went down the mountain with a whining voice.

More members of the Youth Sect and the Giant Whale Gang joined the trio.

Qing Yu, who had the head, got off the horse and looked back, looking at the large number of martial arts people who followed behind him, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Let's go! Foshan Town below, drink wine and eat meat, this young master is in a good mood, I pay for it all! ”

Harmony should be everywhere.

"Young heroes are righteous!"

"I wish the young man a prosperous martial arts in advance!"

Watching the excitement, eating and drinking, this trip is not in vain.

——The people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes are probably so real......

The real one may not be famous for a lifetime.

Lu Ming pretended to be Wen Yu, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd.

Just stared at Na Luo Qian, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Ming had murderous intent in his eyes, but he also had doubts.

Because he vaguely observed that Na Luo Qian inadvertently looked at the Qing brothers and sisters with a hint of imperceptible mockery in his eyes.

This kind of mockery is very weak, if it weren't for Lu Ming's target or this Luo Qian, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed the strangeness in Luo Qian's eyes.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming shook his head suddenly.

What does it matter to me that you have a dirty calculation among you?

I have a sword, and the sword kills.

When people die, the lights go out, and all grievances disappear.

……

The town of Foshan is located at the foot of Faxuan Temple Mountain.

Due to the relationship between Faxuan Temple, this town is also lively and prosperous - Lu Ming sometimes comes here to listen to music and eat meat and drink wine, and he is quite familiar with this place.

This afternoon, Qing Yuluo took over the largest restaurant in Foshan Town.

Wine and meat delicacies are served on the table like flowing water, and the house is full of heroes eating and drinking, and it is not lively.

The Qing brothers and sisters and Luo Qian sat at the only big table on the second floor, along with the Qingjiao and the Giant Whale Gang.

From time to time, the Jianghu guests on the first floor came to the table with wine glasses and toasted a glass, and the words were full of compliments and praises.

Qing Yuluo also responded properly with a warm smile, and it didn't seem to be on the list at all.

Lu Ming sat in an inconspicuous position downstairs, surrounded by heroes of the rivers and lakes.

Listening to them chatting about cooking wine and talking about heroes, Lu Ming looked like he was learning Xuanyi, his eyes were full of little stars, like a young chick who had just gone out to explore the rivers and lakes.

This wine was eaten from the afternoon to the evening, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves with a mess.

Just as Luo Qian got up and bowed his hand to the Qing brothers and sisters.

"Yuluo, Yuhong, if the matter is done, then I will no longer accompany you, and I will go back to the gang first."

The Qing brothers and sisters hurriedly got up and bowed their hands to Luo Qian: "Brother Xie will accompany you this time." ”

They don't have a close relationship with Luo Qian.

The reunion is only because this time Qing Yuluo came to the door to challenge Xuan Zhen, and a third party was needed to witness.

And Luo Qian, the son of the elder of the Giant Whale Gang, is still somewhat famous in the martial arts of Tonglin Province, and he is a person of the same generation, so he will go together.

At this time, Luo Qian accompanied the two of them for a month, and this kindness is not shallow.

Seeing that Luo Qian's intention had been decided, Qing Yuluo arched his hand and said again: "Brother Luo, if you have time in the future, I hope that Brother Luo will come to my Qingjiao as a guest, and I will do my best to be a landlord." ”

After a long compliment, Luo Qian strode out of the door with the good men of the Giant Whale Gang.

Seeing this, Lu Ming drank the fruit wine in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and pretended to be anxious to urinate, but quietly stayed behind Luo Qian and the others.

I saw Luo Qian and his entourage turn over and get on their horses and walk out of the town by moonlight.

In the night, Lu Ming stroked the long sword and looked at Luo Qian's back, his eyes were deep.

Soon, he was out of the way.

Yundu River is cast, and the whole person is like a dark cloud blown by the wind, elegant, fast and silently chasing forward.

The flesh is constantly consumed.

However, the three-phase transformation magic skill also continued to circulate in the body, constantly recovering the power of blood and qi for Lu Ming.

One plus and one subtraction is the two phases offset, so that Lu Ming can always maintain his peak state.

In a place where no one was, Lu Ming's appearance and body shape quietly changed, and soon faded away from Wen Yu's appearance and returned to Lu Ming's appearance.

The moonlight reflected on Lu Ming's face, illuminating the dark eyes and the hideousness at the corners of his mouth.

He held back for more than a month.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand couldn't wait.

"Today, Naer and others will test the sword and collect some interest first."

……

Buddha Yuan Building.

With Luo Qian leaving, the Qing brothers and sisters also felt that today's meal was time to come to an end.

Qing Yuluo stood up and bowed his hand to the drunken Jianghu guests below or who came later.

"Brothers, thank you for today's support, I have other things to do now, so I won't accompany you much, please feel free to eat and drink whatever you want, and I'll put it all on my account today."

As soon as the words came out, the harmony suddenly rose.

But it's nothing more than a cliché like a young man's righteousness.

Qing Yuluo didn't say much, just glanced at his sister and his subordinates, and prepared to leave.

But I don't want the sound of the Buddha's horn to sound suddenly.

Everyone turned their heads sharply to look at the door of the first floor.

I saw a monk with his hands folded and slowly paced into the restaurant from the door.

He was dressed in a black monk's robe, but he couldn't tell from the clothes what temple this person came from.

He is nearly two meters tall, tall and burly, with long hands and feet, and thick knuckles.

There are twelve ring scars on the shiny bald head.

Its facial features are not dignified and majestic, but somewhat ugly, with a shriveled nose, thin lips, and small eyes combined, giving people a sense of viciousness.

"Amitabha."

The monk stood at the door of the Buddha Yuan Building with his feet, first glanced at the full hall of Jianghu guests on the first floor, and then glanced at the Qingjiao people on the second floor.

Soon, he grinned.

A low, hoarse voice slowly rang out.

"Wait, you have a relationship with my Buddha."

"I'm going to go to the Western Bliss and meet my Buddha."

The audience was silent.

Soon, Qing Yuluo's deep voice sounded.

"Who are you?"

What responded to him was only a mutated celestial phenomenon!

In an instant, the light of the Buddha emerged, the golden glow filled the sky, and the golden lotus blossomed on the ground.

Thousands of Buddhas appeared out of thin air, but instead of being dignified and dignified, they were standing or sitting, drinking or having fun!

There are evil Buddhas, terrifying and hideous, trampling on corpses, mountains and sea of blood.

There is a demon Buddha who does not respect the Buddha's decree and breaks the great precept of wine and flesh killing.

There are also demon Buddhas' faces distorted and evil, entangled in the Supreme Statue, like a python coiling dragon, and the above commits to swallow the sky!

Four kinds of nourishment, meaning to lead the heavens!

"In the palm of your hand, Buddha Country!"

Qing Yuluo only felt a flower in front of him.

In the next second, he had already appeared at the door of the Buddha Yuan Building, and was caught by the monk.

The monk's face and figure are enlarged without limit.

In panic, Qing Yuluo's gaze couldn't help but sweep behind him, but he could only see the five Optimus Giant Pillars standing majestically behind him.

Then he looked back at the monk.

Then I saw the monk's face towering into the sky.

Looking down, you can see that the palm print in the monk's hand is as rugged as a crack in the canyon.

Qing Yu Luo Muran opened his mouth and spit out the second sentence numbly.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Such a means, a half-step golden body!

The place list is famous and it has to be the top ten positions, and it is not far from the three products!

However, Qing Yuluo can conclude that there is absolutely no such No. 1 person in Zhou Guowulin!

"Boom!"

The Five Fingers Mountain crashed down.

"Smack."

In reality, the monk clenched his fist lightly.

Qing Yuluo's whole person exploded, and the flesh and bones flew all over the sky, dying the restaurant and the monk's monk's robes.

A faint red light flowed from the monk's eyes.

He licked the corners of his lips and swallowed the sparkling blood on his lips.

After smiling, he looked at the red and white face of Qing Yu on the second floor.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Donor, you have a relationship with a poor monk."

……

When the killing in the Buddha Yuan Building began, Luo Qian and his party had already moved away from Foshan Town.

Probably feeling something, Luo Qian in the wilderness stopped and turned his head to look at Foshan Town that night.

Slowly, the corners of Luo Qian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his lips outlined a trace of arc.

"Hidden Dragon Hatchling List? List? Young talent? ”

"What's the use? Aren't they still outcasts? ”

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Qian smiled mockingly.

laughing at that child's naïve and vain reputation, the grade is too low.

The laughing rivers and lakes are treacherous, and everyone in the world is ants.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded not far away.

Luo Qian turned his head sharply to look at the source of the sound, and saw a white-clothed swordsman coming slowly, the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed.

The comer is not good!

The sudden change made Luo Qian frown.

"Who are you?"

"The one who killed you!"

The cold light pierced the night sky, and the evil thunder flickered and the sword moved the sky.

"Evil Thunder!"

(End of chapter)