Chapter 413: Maniacs also have the value of use
Shout!
The red figure flew through the streets of Tai'an City, bringing a gust of wind, and the people on the street noticed something abnormal, but when they turned their heads to look, they didn't see a human figure, and they all felt a little strange.
And at this time, Yue Wushuang had already passed through the gate of Tai'an City and came to the outside of the city, she shuttled all the way through half of Tai'an City, even though her strength was profound, but after all, she was still injured and somewhat tired.
He stood on the side of the road and rested.
The red robe rippled slightly with the wind, Yue Wushuang, just standing there quietly, his eyes were a little dull, and he looked at the pedestrians on the road a little indifferently, looking very weird.
"How can there be a madman here?"
"It looks good, but the brain doesn't seem to be very easy to ......"
"Such a beautiful madman is here alone, I don't know if he will be deceived by someone!"
The passers-by looked at such a strange Yue Wushuang, their faces were full of curiosity, and there were faint voices of discussion, most of them were a little worried about her, but no one asked.
Yue Wushuang listened to the words of these pedestrians, his brows furrowed for a while, and then he was soothed, and his face was sometimes disdainful, sometimes cold.
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a group of monks walked out of Tai'an City, about a dozen people, these people were wearing uniform gray monk's robes, with their hands folded, unlike the others on the road, they did not ride horses, nor did they ride carriages, they were all on foot, but the speed was not slow.
"See, that's a monk from the Hanging Temple!"
"I saw it in the city, the Hanging Temple is worthy of being a holy place of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, these monks are amazing, there is a gang of people making trouble on the street, one of the monks slapped him and couldn't move!"
"Nonsense, people are the ...... of the Hanging Temple"
Because of the appearance of these monks in the crowd, there was a burst of discussion again, and the Hanging Temple, among the Jianghu martial arts and ordinary people, has a high reputation, so there are a lot of discussions.
"Monk?"
Yue Wushuang, who was resting on the side of the road, heard these discussions in a trance, and her quiet face suddenly became gloomy, she turned her head, and her gaze was projected with endless coldness.
"Amitabha!"
More than a dozen monks, led by an old monk, were following behind the crowd, walking towards the southwest, their faces were calm and compassionate, as if they were ignoring the surrounding discussions, as well as the eyes that were constantly projected, and the footsteps were even more calm.
"Monk...... Or the monk of the Hanging Temple......"
Yue Wushuang stared at the dozen or so monks quietly, the look on her face became more and more cold, she twisted her neck a little stiffly, and sneered as if no one was around,
"Kill them and give a meeting gift to the overseer of Dongchang, maybe this meeting will have a better chance of success, right?"
"I'm going to kill the monk anyway, and it's not bad for these guys......"
"Hehe......"
Some eerie laughter fell, and Yue Wushuang walked directly towards the road, and then passed through the crowd of people passing through, blocking in front of the dozen or so monks, she just stood in the middle of the road, looking at them with a smile.
"Amitabha, this benefactor, what's the matter?"
The old monk at the head stopped, glanced at this Yue Wushuang, and asked in a deep voice.
He could feel an unusual aura from Yue Wushuang, and as he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly.
"This master, they all say that the family is compassionate and purifies all sentient beings, and now the little woman has something to ask for and needs the master to ignite, I wonder if the master can help?"
Yue Wushuang stood in place, his face full of sneers, and asked.
"If the old man can help, he will not refuse!"
The old monk had already seen at this time that the woman in red was not mentally normal, and it seemed that her martial arts were not low, he bowed his head slightly, put his hands together with compassion on his face, and responded in a low voice.
"The master is really merciful, and the little woman is relieved!"
Yue Wushuang giggled, and his eyes swept over several monks one after another with gloom, and then said with a smile,
"Please take off the heads of a few of you, the little girl is going to give someone a gift, thank you!"
"You ......"
Yue Wushuang's voice fell, and before the old monk could speak, the young monk behind him was already frowning, which was obviously to make fun of a few of them, but before the young monk's words could be spoken, he was already stopped by the old monk.
"This female benefactor, we have never met, and we have no grudges, why should we embarrass the old man?"
The old monk still had that compassionate look on his face and asked in a low voice.
"Why am I embarrassing you? Why can't you do it because you keep saying that your family members are compassionate and want to benefit all sentient beings? Isn't this a lie?"
Yue Wushuang's brows furrowed, her face became even more gloomy, she stared at the old monk deadly, and the aura on her body began to fluctuate violently, at this moment, it seemed that the breath between heaven and earth became a little depressed.
"Donor, the old man still has ......"
The old monk's brows also frowned, but he didn't want to be entangled when he thought that Yue Wushuang was crazy, so he folded his hands and prepared to say goodbye and bypass, but before he could say his words, he saw that Yue Wushuang had already moved!
"Since you don't want to give it, I'll take it myself!"
The moment the cold cheer fell, the big red figure had already appeared in front of the old monk, and at the same time, there was a fierce and abnormal palm wind, faintly stirring with wind and thunder!
"You ......"
The old monk's face was shocked, and he raised his hand to block it, but now Yue Wushuang has gone mad, and his skills are much more refined than before, and it is not something that people like him can stop at all!
Bang!
Before he could raise his hand, Yue Wushuang's palm had already smashed into his chest, and a powerful wave of qi exploded, the old monk's entire chest was dented, and his back was bulging, and then a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down like a shrimp!
He fell to the ground, fell to his knees, and without even screaming, he completely lost his breath.
"Master......"
The rest of the monks were extremely frightened, some rushed to the old monk to investigate the situation, and some rushed towards Yue Wushuang with angry eyes, but their strength was too weak.
Shout!
The big red figures flashed past them, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were already on everyone's necks.
The flesh and blood flew out, these young monks, all pale and stiff in place, they turned their heads with difficulty, looking at Yue Wushuang with blood on his hands, there was a kind of trance and despair!
There are still doubts!
Why kill them?
Crash!
Everyone was frozen for a moment, and finally collapsed to the ground, blood flowing down their necks, the ground quickly turned muddy red, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
"Ah......h
"Murderous ......"
"Murder...... Run......"
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth for a moment, and the pedestrians who were watching the excitement around them, as well as the merchants passing by, all screamed with horror on their faces, and in a moment, there was chaos around them.
"Monk, they should all be killed!"
Yue Wushuang didn't seem to see these chaos, and she didn't care at all, she came to these monks' corpses with a smile with a little confusion and sluggishness in her eyes.
Click!
With both hands, she dragged off the heads of these people one by one, the scene was even more bloody, even more unimaginable, and the bloody taste between heaven and earth was even stronger to the extreme!
Even the wind and the sun avoided it, and the heavens and the earth became much darker.
"What is this?"
Putting away the heads of the monks, when Yue Wushuang was about to leave, he saw the old monk's corpse again, and a letter was exposed, Yue Wushuang glanced at it lightly and picked it up casually.
"Wudang Mountain?"
"It turns out that these monks from the Hanging Temple are going to Wudang Mountain to deliver a message?"
"That's fine, give it to the overseer of the East Factory, and the weight of this gift will be greater......"
Yue Wushuang didn't look at the contents of the letter, smiled slightly, took the letter into his arms, and then under the stunned and frightened gaze of countless people, snatched a white horse and galloped away into the distance.
"Where did this madman come from......
"This ...... Here's the ...... Slaughter the female demon of Akimatsu Temple......"
Seeing that Yue Wushuang's voice had completely disappeared, the people in this heaven and earth were still terrified, and at this time, some people thought of the matter of Qiusong Temple, and the shock on their faces became more and more intense.
Who is this, and what is it that stimulated you?
Why, kill the monk?
......
Whoa!
Whoa!
On the mountain road not far from Tai'an City, the team of Dongchang drove slowly, the red flying fish suit, and the pitch-black official robe with six doors, all flickering with cold and evil aura under the sunlight, making the world a little depressed.
Su Shan's black carriage was driving slowly at the front, and in the carriage, Su Shan and Xiao Yu'er were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, both of them exuding a fierce aura, and their silver hair was flamboyant!
However, their aura was only limited to about a few inches around the two of them, and it didn't affect each other!
At this moment, Su Shan was familiar with the moves of Heaven and Earth Wuji Gong in his mind, while Xiao Yu'er was working hard to cultivate the Qingying Wanxiang Gong, and the fight with the Hanging Temple was not far away, and they didn't dare to relax.
"Su Shan, Yue Wushuang is here to visit!"
And just as the team slowly drove to a somewhat narrow mountain road, in the somewhat yellow mountain forest, there was suddenly a sound of crazy laughter, and as the sound fell, a big red figure also stepped on the countless treetops, flying over.
This is none other than Yue Wushuang who came from Tai'an City!
Crash!
In an instant, Yue Wushuang came to the middle of the road, the red robe on her body was already stained with countless blood, and with the bald head and the trance pupils, it looked extremely weird.
What's even more terrifying is that behind her, there are more than a dozen heads on her back, all of which are extremely bloody.
"Who?"
"Dare to stand in the way of Dongchang?"
Lin Song, Yan Chong and the others were guarding the carriage left and right, and when they saw the people who suddenly appeared, their faces changed, and they all drew their swords and rushed in the direction of Yue Wushuang, and the group of soldiers also followed.
"Stand down, you're no match for her!"
At this time, a low and indifferent voice came from the black carriage, and then Xiao Yu'er lifted the black curtain, revealing Su Shan's figure sitting cross-legged.
The silver hair was agitated, his face was cold, his eyes were staring at Yue Wushuang deadly, and he said coldly,
"Stinky nun, can you come to die?"
With his current strength, the Sunflower Treasure Book has been completely completed, breaking through the Heaven and Earth Infinite Phase, and having cultivated the Heaven and Earth Infinite Skill for several days, it is no longer a problem to deal with this little nun who has gone mad!
He didn't have the slightest fear!
Shout!
At the same time as Su Shan spoke, Xiao Yu'er also swept out of the carriage, her body was stirring with an incomparably fierce aura, and her eyes were staring at Yue Wushuang coldly, and she was also a little awe-inspiring!
Although she sympathized with Yue Wushuang's experience, Su Shan was the most important thing in her mind!
This little nun used to want to kill Su Shan, so those sympathies, it doesn't matter, she just wants to kill this stinky nun now!
"Lord Su, I'm here to apologize to you!"
Yue Wushuang's eyes were a little dazed, and he was sluggish, glanced at Su Shan, and then arched his hand, and then directly threw the heads of a dozen or so people behind him in the direction of Su Shan,
"It was my fault to assassinate you in the first place, and when I learned that you were going to destroy the Hanging Temple, I will send you some greeting gifts first!"
"This is the monk who sent a message from the Hanging Temple, I killed it!"
"This is the letter they want to send to Wudang Mountain!"
Shout!
Yue Wushuang's words fell, and the blood-stained letter flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the carriage, and before Su Shan could make a move, Xiao Yu'er had already taken the envelope.
"Overseer!"
Xiao Yu'er carefully rubbed it for a moment, and made sure that there was no problem with the letter, so it was handed over to Su Shan.
"A letter to Wudang Mountain?"
Su Shan frowned, glanced at this Yue Wushuang with some doubts, and then opened the letter, and roughly glanced at the content, he just understood, this is the letter from the Hanging Temple requesting to join forces with Wudang Mountain to fight against Dongchang!
However, Su Shan didn't care about this, what he was even more puzzled about was the little nun's current behavior, and he couldn't figure it out!
It's weird!
Crash!
After a slight hesitation, a burst of energy erupted in Su Shan's palm, the letters were annihilated and shattered, scattered on the ground, and he raised his head, with a slight coldness on his face, and hummed,
"Your gift, it's not good!"
"Even if the Hanging Temple and Wudang Mountain join forces, our family has never taken them to heart. ”
"As for these dozen or so monks, hmph, our East Factory can bring dozens of hundreds of monk heads to our family with any kind of work, so why do you need to help?"
"More than that!"
"Multi-...... More than that......"
Yue Wushuang listened to Su Shan's words, the breath on her body was suddenly suffocated, she tilted her head, stared at Su Shan in a little confusion, and said intermittently,
"How so? I want to take these things and apologize to you...... I still want to join forces with you to destroy the Hanging Temple...... Isn't this a good gift?"
"Apologize?
Su Shan's brows were also furrowed, full of doubts, what does this little nun mean?
However, after staring at Yue Wushuang carefully for a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly raised, revealing a hint of coldness.
He got it!
This nun is already crazy because she has gone mad, so she has this kind of crazy behavior that ordinary people can't understand!
"Heh......"
Su Shan smiled faintly, and some sinister looks flashed quickly in his pupils, and then said in a cold voice,
"For the sake of your sincerity, our family has responded to the apology, and your assassination of our family can be written off, and our family assures you that we will never pursue it again in the future!"
"However, if you want to join forces with our family to destroy the Hanging Temple, our family still can't believe you, if you really want to join forces with our family, then show your sincerity and bring enough meeting gifts!"
"When the time comes, let's talk about cooperation again!"
"How?"
"Really, can we cooperate?"
When Yue Wushuang heard this, she was in a trance, and her dull eyes were a little more aggressive, she waved her red-sleeved robe violently, and said with an awe-inspiring smile,
"The Overseer is waiting for my good news!"
"The next time we meet, we will definitely give you a sufficient amount of greeting gifts!"
Crash!
As soon as the words fell, Yue Wushuang flew up directly, sweeping towards the mountains and forests......