"Bu Qianhuai, your strength is definitely not bad, but after this battle, there is no one in ten, right?"

"As long as you hand over the Heavenly Soldiers, you can naturally walk away. ”

Bu Qianhuai looked at the people around him coldly, and the sword that had just been sheathed emitted a trembling sound, indicating that he was willing to nourish it with the blood of the enemy.

'When chanting the poem, it cannot be interrupted and is invincible. Suddenly, the system came coldly. Bu Qianhuai's face suddenly became strange: "It's a bit out of place to recite the poem number now, and are you sure that the rules of this world are also like this?"

Bu Qianhuai could only feel very ashamed to read it out: "How many times has the spring breeze blown the river cold? When did Jiang Han make people cry? It's just that Jiang Han is drunk with people. ”

Everyone looked confused.

Bu Qianhuai's face was also slightly red, if he didn't kill all these people, he wouldn't mix with martial arts.

"System, you really played with me just now, system!" A gust of wind blew coldly, and Bu Qianhuai only felt like he was a fool. Suddenly, a sword struck, and the blood evil came through the sunrise sheath.

At this time, all kinds of exercises overlapped, one blow was stronger than the other, and the blood evil was not even the slightest wave, and it was suppressed.

"Haha, he's really angry, hurry up. ”

Bu Qianhuai's left and right maple leaf sword and scabbard blocked, blocking the enemy on both sides, but he was not as good as the rear offset, and directly punched away. The moment he flies, he turns around and soars his sword to block the comer.

looked around coldly, there were only two corpses at his feet, but there were more than 30 people around, this battle was difficult. A few miles away, I have seen a city and a county seat, but the city gate is tightly closed, and the defenders of the city are the warriors of the marrow washing realm, but seeing the rich murderous aura, it is definitely emitted by the master's fighting, and the city gate is naturally closed. But the warriors who came here gathered more and more, and as the sound of the fight became louder, they naturally saw it more clearly.

'Publish the task.

Side Quest: Liwei Lelang.

My sharp blade slew all those who covet it.

Success Requirements: Kill enough enemies in a day to make a name for yourself.

Task reward: A random ordinary card (attached, draw cards to draw skills and directly have 20% proficiency)'

Just as Bu Qianhuai was slowly approaching the county seat step by step, the voice of the system suddenly sounded. With such a generous reward, it seems that the road ahead is bumpy, and I am afraid that there is a congenital way in the way. The temptation of this piano is really great.

As we approached the gates, they opened.

The city coder was stunned for a moment, and scolded angrily: "Who? Who told you to open the door, are you looking for death?"

I saw a bald man with a long stick on his head, striding forward. Seeing that there was a monk under the city gate, the city guard immediately shut up, although the Buddha is an evil sect crooked, but it can't stand the power of others, so naturally we must be cautious.

At this time, the gang of black-clothed men stopped the blades in their hands, they were also a little frightened, chased for more than ten miles, fought for a long time, even if they were not united on their side, but there were many people, Rao was so, and seven people died. On the other hand, Bu Qianhuai's face was only a little pale, but the hand holding the sword was still calm.

"Amitabha. ”

One of them directly opened his bow and arrow: "Monk, this matter is our Lelang's business, and we don't need you to interfere." ”

Obviously, the Suffering Zen Realm is also a very terrifying thing for them to enjoy the waves. Naturally, I don't want anyone to get a piece of the pie.

"I, the audience, are tired and have come here to solve problems. ”

Bu Qianhuai looked at him suspiciously, could it be that the monks in this world also like to meddle in things, but they are not good to themselves, and they still have tasks to complete. But the next sentence gave in, and Qianhuai's face was angry.

"The poor monk came here to kill the thief and retrieve the Buddha Tianqin. If you hand over the Lyra, you will take refuge in my Buddha. ”

Put the sword into the sheath and turn it into a maple leaf and hang it on his waist: "Bald donkey, is it all like this?"

The monk just shook his head, and then the long stick poked directly into the ground: "Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the figure moved instantly, and a punch struck, heading straight to Buqianhuai's life.

Bu Qianhuai was shocked in his heart, he carried the evil dragon in his right hand, and suddenly burst out with a splitting wind palm in his hand. But the monk seemed to have a sense in his heart, and dodged directly, his fist did not decrease at all, and a blow hit Bu Qianhuai's chest. With a bang, Bu Qianhuai directly flew a few feet, his back fell to the ground, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and the suffocation of breathing filled his entire chest.

'Innate!' Bu Qianhuai only realized now that maybe the person in front of him was a martial artist of the day before yesterday, who was stronger than that Liu Xuan, at least against Liu Xuan, and he could still rub against the corners and corners, but the strength of the monk in front of him was higher than the power of his current evil dragon arm.

"Amitabha, please tell the donor the whereabouts of the Buddha Tianqin. Holding the salute in his right hand, he quietly looked at Bu Qianhuai. And the black-clothed man on the side hesitated, the innate realm is still a monk in the bitter Zen realm, and it is not easy to provoke.

Feeling the injury in his body, Bu Qianhuai had to sigh. Just when everyone thought that he was soft, a figure came from the sky, and suddenly everyone felt coerced and couldn't move.

But he heard the clear poem resounding: "The light in front of me is about to darken." O light of despair, is coming. God has mercy, God is immortal. ”

I saw a person stepping on a pair of swords, the left hand on the ground, the right peacock finger, cold and mysterious, noble and ruthless, a pair of peacock eyes through the heart.

The monk's eyes were wide open, but his legs trembled slightly: "Ding Xiantian!" said tremblingly: "What is the matter with the seniors here." "The monk is afraid, after all, the person who came is a top congenital, you know, the bitter destruction of the Zen realm, but the existence of good and evil dynasties is not tolerated, and my own fate is probably not good. Originally, it was a chore to deal with Bu Qianhuai, after all, there were so many pairs of eyes watching, but the elders didn't dare to disobey the order, they just wanted to solve it quickly, and it turned out to be such a big trouble.

Ben Xijun held the seal with his left hand, and pointed with his right hand: "Bu Qianhuai...... I, saved. ”

Everyone on the field knows very well that today, no one can move Bu Qianhuai, but they don't know what the relationship between the bewitching man in front of him and Bu Qianhuai is.

Then, with a finger, the majestic true yuan poured into Bu Qianhuai's body, and suddenly, Bu Qianhuai only felt that his body quickly recovered, and he spit out a mouthful of turbid qi, and the true qi of his body gradually balanced.

"Thank you, Ben Raider. ”

"It's just a gesture, these people, just kill them all for you. ”

Bu Qianhuai half-sat on the ground, looked at the people around him, and nodded.

"This world is hell, God...... There is also the wrath of heaven. As soon as the words fell, a black light flashed around the black sin peacock, and the dozens of black-clothed people present were suddenly in different places, and they never got up again.

Slowly getting up, Bu Qianhuai still had palpitations: "Ben Xijun, this time it's really thanks to you." ”

"It's nothing, but you have to be clear, the blood of the rivers and lakes. Choose a good path, even if it is dark, you must stick to it. ”

Bu Qianhuai nodded, among these people, many of them are Lelang's sects, but there is no way, there is no background, scattered people, if there is no golden card to take care of, it is definitely a dead end.

But at this moment, a mighty Buddha aura rose from afar.