"It's because I don't understand the little monk that I want to ask the donor for advice."

Li Jun's five fingers holding the knife gradually jumped, and he smiled without laughing: "Why should I teach you?" ”

"Because now there are only two of you and me here, and the donor is not at a loss if you exchange a secret for a life."

The wisdom root in the heart of the silent martial eyebrows is as yellow as jade, and with that extremely handsome face, the whole person exudes a holy atmosphere.

Li Jun tapped the machine on the ground with his toes, "You are so confident, can you eat me alone?" ”

"One is in the order change stage, and even the genetic sequence is not stable at the peak of the order seven, but it happens to be restrained by your suddenly promoted technique, so it will be killed with a single sword, otherwise the outcome is still unknown at this time."

Silent Wu put one hand in front of him, "But even if he met the little monk in his heyday, he only ended up being overtaken." ”

Pull and step on one, this fucking monk is a good analogy!

The corners of Li Jun's eyes twitched, and he said in a cruel voice: "Then let's try it?" ”

"As you wish."

The monk's shoes under the monk's feet were raised forward, and the long knife in the hands of the martial artist was ready to fire.

But just as the bloody battle was about to break out, the monk's shoe that stepped on suddenly froze at the moment it landed, hovering only a millimeter away from the mud.

The wind blows the monk's robe, crackling.

The rain hits the long knife, and the blade is silent.

The figures of the two fell into a confrontation, but the battle of eyes never stopped.

Suddenly, the right foot of the Silent Warrior fell back into place.

The hideousness on Li Jun's face also dissipated at this moment, and he said lightly: "How did you find out?" ”

"At the moment when I was about to land, his muzzle locked on me, and I couldn't hide that killing intent."

"Old horse, did you hear it, you still boasted that you were a good player who could shoot halberds, and you were discovered by others before you could shoot!"

Li Jun didn't look back, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Damn, isn't it a woman who can detect Lao Tzu's killing intent now? It doesn't make sense, which gun exposed me? ”

A swearing sound wafted from afar.

"Just now, when you were at a disadvantage, you were able to hold back and not let this ink armor make a move, I underestimated you."

Silent Wu looked puzzled: "Aren't you worried that this hand is hidden too deeply, and there is no chance to use it at all, so it will be killed by Zhao Tong?" ”

"Zhao Tong asked his killers to die first, just to find out my martial arts roots, afraid that he was not an opponent. This kind of cowardly person who is not fighting before he fights cannot kill me. ”

Li Jun casually talked nonsense, anyway, if he can't tell what happened, then he will pull it on the indescribable mental thing.

Otherwise, could he have told Shanwu that it was precisely because Zhao Tong sent someone to send a wave of warmth that he had one more hole card for himself to explode?

"When the brave meets on a narrow road, Zhao Tong loses his martial arts mentality, and it is reasonable to lose."

Silent Wu nodded, but the corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a faint smile: "Even if you add that ink armor, do you think you can fight me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden 'bang' in front of the monk, and a fist-sized mud puddle exploded.

Muddrops flew everywhere, but it was like hitting an invisible barrier and being blocked in front of the monk's robes.

Immediately after, a thunderous gunshot reached my ears.

"Bald donkey, Lao Tzu is fucking called Ma Wangye, not 'that ink armor'!"

In the distance, Ma Wangye reached out and grabbed the bullet casings that flew out of the chamber of the gun, and in the lingering smoke, he raised his thumb and slashed at the lower edge of the helmet.

"With this bit of power, it can't penetrate my Buddha body."

Silent Wu's expression was indifferent, and the words that came out of his mouth were still calm.

"But this knife in my hand pierces me." Li Jun sneered.

Huigen, who was in the heart of Silent Martial Arts, suddenly turned from tender yellow to scarlet, "If you want to win me, you all have to die." ”

"Don't be pushy, come and try it if you have a kind."

Having said that, the embroidered spring knife was lazily placed on Li Jun's shoulder at the moment.

When you really want to kill someone, you can't talk about it for so long.

Nine times out of ten, there is no way to fight this kind of situation.

If this bald donkey is a character who is not afraid of death, then as early as the day everyone met for the first time, he had already determined who would win in that casino.

How can porcelain collide with pottery?

What's more, in the eyes of a big force like Silent Wu, Li Jun is not even a pottery tool, at best he is just a wild dog in danger.

Sure enough, the young monk's next sentence suddenly changed.

"The little monk didn't come today to share life and death with the benefactor."

Li Jun looked at the awe-inspiring silent martial arts, and couldn't help but sneer, "Then could it be that the master withstood this cold and bitter rain and ran to this wilderness just to appreciate me cutting people?" ”

"The little monk came here this time to advise the donor not to be in the same stream as Chen Qisheng again."

"Ah, it turns out that the master sang this is a discordant plan."

Li Jun suddenly realized, and then asked with a puzzled face: "But I want to ask, who is dirty?" ”

Silence Wu turned a deaf ear to the ridicule in his ears and said to himself: "If the donor agrees, Shaolin will give you a six-grade internal power injector." ”

"This time it's good, I didn't take out the 'pardon' rhetoric again, and I know that I can come up with something affordable."

Li Jun smiled: "But my Li Jun's reputation is worth a six-grade internal skill?" ”

"The little monk can privately give a matching six-grade forging body."

Li Jun's eyebrows twitched, and the wrinkles brought out by his smile folded into Taoism, "It's not small, I'm really a little moved, continue." ”

But after a while, there was no sound of additional weight.

The corners of his mouth tightened, and he didn't say a word. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light that concealed killing intent.

There is no doubt that he has already reacted that Li Jun is making fun of him.

"If you want to be unsettled, sooner or later you will get into karma!"

"I don't have karma, but I have a lot of lust now!"

Li Jun raised his hand and plucked his ears, and said with a mocking expression: "It's come to this point, you are still here to play with me in this set, do you think it's interesting?" ”

Suddenly, Shanwu suddenly felt that he could understand why he had such a deep obsession after the failure of Longtu Duhua that day.

"You are also involved in the hostile sequence of that incident back then, why are you willing to believe Chen Qisheng and not me?"

Li Jun threw out a sentence: "Because that bull nose didn't talk to me about money." ”

Silent Wu frowned, and the doubts in his eyes deepened: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Kill."

Li Jun's wrist holding the knife flicked, and the embroidered spring knife turned into an umbrella again, covering the top of his head.

"Kill you first, and I'll kill him later."

The words landed, and Li Jun turned to leave.

Silent Wu was stunned and nailed to the spot, staring at the back of the fading back for a long time, and finally in the same frame at this moment, standing in the distance with a gun against his black robe.

The thumb of his right hand, hidden in his sleeve, rubbed a piece of shriveled human skin, and a sinister aura slowly emerged from his finely carved holy face.

"These martial artists are unreasonable!"

(End of chapter)