Spiegel.

Buddhist outcasts, Dharma name Spiegel.

After betraying Buddhism, he restored the surname of the layman, Tangtai, but he still took the name of the law, so everyone in the world only knew that he was called Tangtai Mingjing.

As for his original name, no one knows.

Qingyun ranked third on the list, and has been practicing for more than 60 years, and it is rumored that he has been a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, which can be called the demon among the demons.

He's a quirky guy.

Fighting against people, there are only three moves, and three moves determine life and death, so few people walk out of three moves from under him alive.

Someone once survived three moves, and the mirror immediately admitted defeat.

Someone asked him why?

He said he would only do these three tricks.

But many things can not be solved by admitting defeat, there are more people who die under him, and there are more people who seek revenge, and admitting defeat at this time is no longer useful.

Someone wanted to kill him, but found that in addition to these three moves, he actually knew a kung fu.

A horizontal practice that he won't die no matter what.

If you can't kill him, you will be chased and beaten by him, although there are only three moves, but when you can't kill him, three moves can kill you, even if you can't kill you, you can be exhausted to death.

Over time, no one wanted to trouble him.

He's thankful that he doesn't bother anyone else.

When He Laosan saw the monk in front of him, he knew that trouble was coming, so he could only get up and smile and say: "Don't blame the young man of Tangtai, our brother has a few nonsense words, and he doesn't mean to offend you, as for the withered leaves you said, I'm afraid you are mistaken, the master of our dart is not a withered leaf ......."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light slammed into his chest, and with a slight twist of the tin staff, He Laosan's chest suddenly sanged.

Then, blood splattered.

A round hole appeared in He Laosan's chest, and blood splattered out of the hole and sprinkled on Liao Buping's body.

The rest of the dart game was earthy, and the bile was scared.

Liao Buping gritted his teeth and said, "If I answer the same as He Laosan, will it be the same as He Laosan?"

Yutai Mingjing smiled slightly: "What kind of cause, what kind of fruit is planted." ”

Liao Buping sighed: "Withered Leaves did find our dart game, and indeed entrusted us with a thing to send to the south, I will hand it over to you now." ”

With that, he took out a black package from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"The things with dead leaves are here, can the young man of the platform let them go?"

Tantai Mingjing suddenly said: "The poor monk suddenly doesn't want anything, the donor still has three tricks with the poor monk, right?"

Liao Buping shook his head again and again: "How can I use the kung fu of this three-legged cat with three moves, I will end up with He Laosan in one move, don't joke with the young man of Tangtai, please accept the package." ”

"No. ”

Liao Buping's face turned pale: "Is there any other choice?"

Tantai Mingjing thought for a while and said: "It's not nothing, the donor loves to brag about the cowhide, there is no cowhide here, there is a horse outside, and the donor is asked to blow the horseskin." ”

Liao Buping's face was blue and white for a while, and he was stunned for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and walked out the door.

"Poof......

Chao Jin'er couldn't help laughing.

She really didn't expect that Liao Buping would really blow the horseskin, it seems that the cow still can't blow indiscriminately.

Just a chuckle, but the eyes of the mirror looked over, and there was a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting in the corner, who couldn't hold back their laughter just now It was the woman, and the man was carving a wooden figure with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Yutai Mingjing's pupils shrank, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet a master here, but the poor monk was rude." ”

"The two donors are also here for the withered leaves?"

His eyes were firmly fixed on Chao Jin'er, and as for Lu Zhou, who was carving on the side, he automatically ignored it, because in his eyes, there was no difference between Lu Zhou and Liao Buping.

Chao Jin'er shook his head: "No." ”

Of course she wouldn't admit it.

Lu Zhou was still concentrating on carving his wood, as if the question asked by the mirror had nothing to do with him.

The mirror seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good if it's not, otherwise it's a troublesome matter." ”

Chao Jin'er asked: "I'm just curious, since you want to find that withered thing, you can directly find him, why do you want to trouble these dart masters?"

Tantai Ming said: "Because the things of the dead leaves are not on the dead leaves." ”

Chao Jin'er smiled: "He gave the dart game?"

"Yes." ”

Chao Jin'er was stunned and pointed to the package on the table: "Is that thing?"

Tantai Mingjing glanced at Chao Jin'er up and down, then looked at the package on the table, and shook his head: "No, that thing is very big, and this package can't fit it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Buping suddenly understood why he had already handed over the package, but the mirror refused to accept it.

He hurriedly said, "The dead leaves are only handed over to the dart board." ”

The dead leaves are indeed only handed over to the dart board, and he received it with his own hands, and the Golden Lion Dart Board has a century-old reputation, which cannot be faked.

The mirror sighed and said, "So the poor monk was deceived, and the dead leaves may have run away with that thing." ”

Chao Jin'er also sighed secretly.

She glanced at Lu Zhou, who was sitting opposite, if the analysis of the Tai Ming Spiegel was correct, then Lu Zhou was probably also deceived.

From the beginning, the withered leaves went to the Golden Lion Dart Game just under the guise of that.

The commission that the Golden Lion Dart Bureau got was just to attract everyone's attention, and the withered leaves were playing beautifully with the darkness of the plank road.

According to the Spiegel, the treasure stolen by the withered leaves is still a big treasure.

So the withered leaves with a big baby, but suddenly disappeared, the King Kong Temple was looking for him, Qianniuwei was looking for him, and even the Shentai Mingjing was looking for him.

Where can he go?

Chao Jin'er said in her heart.

And in her ears, Lu Zhou's voice sounded unhurriedly: "Monk, since you haven't found what you're looking for, why don't you sit down and wait, maybe you can find something after a while?"

Tantai Mingjing suddenly laughed and said, "That makes sense. ”

He walked up to Xiao Er at the counter and tapped his fingers on the table: "Help the poor monk warm a pot of wine, cut two plates of beef, and put it on their table." ”

He pointed to Lu Zhou's table.

Xiao Er had already shrunk under the counter, his teeth chattering, and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod desperately.

Even if the monk drinks wine and eats meat, he has no time to care.

After all, this monk even kills people, so what's the point of drinking wine and eating meat?

Chao Jin'er glanced at Lu Zhou, and at a glance, he could roughly understand Lu Zhou's thoughts.

The goal of the mirror is the dead leaves, and the goal of Lu Zhou is the life of the dead leaves, the two are not contradictory, anyway, they are all looking for dead leaves, sit down and talk, maybe you can learn more.

Although there is also a mention in the quest description of retrieving the Kongo Temple Arcana, the quest description only mentions additional quests.

The real mission is still to hunt down the dead leaves.

For Lu Zhou, he is more interested in......

What the hell is that big baby?

Chao Jin'er saw the mirror coming over, and secretly pinched the magic trick in her hand, no matter what, this monk is a murderous demon, she is not afraid of herself, but she can't help but protect Lu Zhou.

At this moment, Liao Buping, who had been ignored on the side, suddenly swept up and stabbed a sword into the back of the heart.

No matter how high the monk's realm is, if he doesn't have the True Yuan Protector, this sword will also take the life of the Tantai Mingjing, after all, it is impossible for a monk to run the True Yuan all the time.

Below the Yuan Immortal, they are all mortals in the flesh.

Seeing that a sword was about to pierce the mirror of the platform, who knew that Liao Buping suddenly screamed, and the long sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Liao Buping covered his wrists, his eyes staring at the kitchen knife on his wrist, his eyes full of disbelief.

All his true elements were on these hands, and they were broken by the other party's knife.

And the owner of this kitchen knife is Lu Zhou, who has been carving wood just now, and he is just a cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Liao Buping glared at Lu Zhou.

Yutai Mingjing glanced back and saw that Liao Buping's wrist was bleeding, he only glanced at it, then turned around and walked to Lu Zhou and sat down.

"The poor monk is very curious, with the ability of the benefactor, is he not afraid of getting into trouble?"

Lu Zhou smiled indifferently.

"I'm afraid, I'm most afraid of getting into trouble in my life. ”

"However, what you should be more curious about now is that you are already planning to let him go, why did he kill you?"

"Besides, with his ability, isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"

The spiegel's brows were tightly locked, and he found himself being asked.