Chapter 136: The Two Elders of Yin and Yang
Qianyu was a little surprised, Bu Laoshi would actually help him, thinking about it carefully, the reason why Bu Laoshi made a move was because he had to rely on him to use the teleportation array of the Hehuan Sect, if he was not a three-rank spirit gatherer, Bu Laoshi would probably not make a move.
Long Zi freed his hand fiercely, only three feet away from Bu Laoshi, he stepped forward, his hand wrapped in blood-colored vitality, clenched his fists, and hit Bu Laoshi's bald head like a storm.
The strength of the fist is not small, if it hits Bu Laoshi's bald head, Bu Laoshi will definitely not feel good.
Strangely, Bu honestly didn't resist, still with that underbeat smile on his face, but leaned his slippery and big bald head over and was beaten.
Qianyu looked at Bu Laoshi suspiciously, not knowing what tricks Bu Laoshi was doing.
"Idiot. ”
Long Ziteng sneered coldly, and he had already imagined the scene of Bu Laoshi's head being smashed in his heart, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Bell!"
Bu Laoshi's bald head didn't seem to be so fragile, Long Ziteng's fist hit down, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then, Long Ziteng showed a painful expression, his five fingers were all broken, and he was completely unconscious.
The smile on Bu Laoshi's face did not decrease, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Donor, don't look at the old man is bald, and think that the old man is easy to bully." ”
When the words fell, Bu Laoshi suddenly became difficult, his right hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Long Ziteng's hair, and then pulled back violently, Long Ziteng did not react, and his whole body fell forward uncontrollably, only to feel that he was pulled hard by a huge force, and then fell heavily to the ground, his forehead hit a big bag, two teeth were rubbed out, and the weeds and soil on the ground seeped into his mouth.
"Bastard!"
Long Ziteng's face turned pale, and he punched the ground angrily, quickly spit out the weeds and soil in his mouth, and was about to turn over, when he saw a big, hard ass sitting towards his face.
This ass is, of course, cloth honest.
Bu Laoshi was also a serious monk in his early years, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha every day, closing his eyes and sitting in meditation, all of which needed to sit for a long time. After sitting for a long time, the butt is naturally harder than ordinary people. Moreover, Bu honestly doesn't like to be clean, and often doesn't take a shower for months, so his ass is a little smellier than ordinary people.
Being sat on the face with such a smelly and hard ass will not be comfortable for anyone.
Long Ziteng was almost mad.
"Puff Woo Woo Woo ......"
Just when Long Zi freed his hand to fight back, Bu honestly let out a fart very dishonestly, right in front of Long Ziteng's mouth. The fart sound was so loud that the entire ruined temple was shaken. The stench spread, and Qianyu covered his mouth and nose in a knowing manner.
The two old men who followed Long Zi Teng were expressionless, looking at all this indifferently.
Long Ziteng's face was so stinky that his face was green, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, Bu Laoshi immediately got up, and showed that underdog smile on his face, looking at Long Ziteng, who was looking ugly and vomiting, and smiled: "Donor, my Buddha is compassionate, and the old man will not torture you." ”
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Long Ziteng's eyes stared at Bu Laoshi and shouted through gritted teeth. Since he was a child, he has never been insulted like this, and you can imagine how angry he is in his heart.
Seeing Long Ziteng's deflated appearance, Qianyu felt very happy. Bu was a monk after all, but he acted like a hooligan, which made him find both surprising and funny.
"Stop. ”
The white-robed old man spoke to stop him, and Long Ziteng was very unconvinced, but he could only step aside.
"You are no match for this monk at all, don't be embarrassed anymore. The black-robed old man spoke indifferently.
Long Ziteng could only admit that Bu Laoshi could easily beat him down, which showed that Bu Laoshi's cultivation was far above him.
"The young man was impetuous, and he angered the master, and I hope the master will not be surprised. "The old man in the white robe decided to salute first and then soldier, even if there is a conflict, he must treat each other with courtesy first.
"It's no wonder, it's not strange, the Taoist friend is polite, the old man is a nameless little monk, and he really can't be called a master. Bu Laoshi actually became polite, and the smile on his face was a lot kinder.
The white-robed old man continued: "Old man Xiao Yi, this is the old man's younger brother - Xiao Nan. Dare to ask the master's name?"
"Hehe, the old man is honest, and the law is honest. ”
"Honest monks are not honest, interesting, really interesting. A smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face.
"No matter how interesting a person's name is, it is always boring when he dies. Xiao Nan said suddenly.
"That's true, I just hope that Master Bu's death at the hands of our brother will not be boring. The smile on Xiao Yi's face gradually condensed, and the murderous intent was already exposed in his eyes.
Bu Laoshi's face appeared with that kind of under-beaten smile again, and he folded his hands and said, "Why are the two donors so sure that they think that the old man will definitely die at your hands?"
"Master Bu has ever heard of the "Yin and Yang Elders"?" Xiao Yi said this title, with a proud look on his face.
Bu said honestly: "Yin and Yang are two elders, and the sword is unique." A sword kills a life, a sword breaks the soul. ”
"You've finally got some insight. Xiao Nan said coldly, and then took out a knife from the mustard seed bag, the scabbard was pitch black, and the handle was pitch black. The color is like his black robe.
Xiao Yi took out a sword, the scabbard was snow-white, and the hilt was snow-white.
"I've heard you've fought nearly a thousand battles and never lost?"
"We have had a total of nine hundred and eighty-two battles and won nine hundred and eighty-two. Xiao Yi remembered it clearly, and the look on his face was even more proud. With such a brilliant record, no matter who should be proud.
Qianyu also thinks they are amazing.
"So there will be many who will die at your hands. Bu's smile faded away.
"At least a thousand or more. ”
"There must be a lot of enemies between the two, right?"
"Yes, because we have too many lives on our hands, and there are not a few people who have come to seek revenge. ”
"All these vengeful seekers died by the swords of the two?"
"Not exactly. Most of them were killed by us, and a small number were killed by the masters of the Blood Refining Hall. ”
"Why would the masters of the Blood Refining Hall help the two of them, could it be that the two of them have already joined the Blood Refining Hall?" asked Bu honestly and curiously.
"That's right. Xiao Yi replied as a matter of course, "We have too many enemies, and in order to avoid revenge, we can only wander around." When we were young, it was nothing to make the four seas home, but we are no longer young now, and we are tired of wandering, and we have always wanted to find a place to live, and the Blood Refining Hall just happened to be an excellent choice. ”
"The monk has asked so many questions, is he ready to die?" Xiao Yan was a little impatient.
"The old man is ready to send them to their deaths. ”
"What a big breath. Xiao Nan sneered, exchanged glances with Xiao Yi, and then, one black and one white, one sword and one sword, launched an attack on Bu Laoshi almost at the same time.
"Boom!"
The sword was unsheathed at the same time, bringing a brilliant light, Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan's body movements were so fast that people couldn't see it clearly at all, and in the blink of an eye, they had appeared three feet in front of Bu Laoshi's body. Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan are one left and one right, the speed of the shot is completely consistent with the action, and the cooperation is very tacit. On the left is a pale sword light, and on the right is a pitch-black sword light. Two rays of light instantly engulfed the cloth.
Qianyu's face was solemn, and he was worried about Bu honestly. If it were him, he might have died under the sword of the two elders of Yin and Yang.
"Six-character mantra, well-worded!"
Bu honestly shouted, reciting a string of obscure Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the next moment, his body surface bloomed with golden light, and mysterious golden words appeared on the surface of his skin, turning him into a golden man!
"Bell!"
The sword light and sword light fell on Bu Laoshi's body at the same time, but Bu Laoshi was unscathed, but instead shook Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan back a hundred meters away at the same time, Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan both showed shocked looks.
Long Ziteng also showed a look of surprise, Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan both possessed the ninefold cultivation of the Guyuan Realm, and the two of them could completely kill cultivators of the same level in an instant, and even kill cultivators in the early stage of the Yuanyin Realm!
However, their combined blow not only did not hurt Bu Laoshi, but was shocked back by Bu Laoshi, which is enough to show that Bu Laoshi's cultivation is profound.
"Let's go!"
If you can't beat it, you can run, Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan glanced at each other, and they planned to escape.
"Since you are here, leave your life behind. In Xiao Yi's frightened look, he ruthlessly slapped a palm, slapping Xiao Yi's head off, and hot blood immediately splattered out of his neck, Xiao Nan was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he wanted to run away but couldn't open his legs, and even his crotch was soaked.
"The two elders of Yin and Yang finally lost once. Bu honestly showed a kind smile and slowly came to Xiao Nan's side.
"We didn't lose, because I'm still alive!" Xiao Nan suddenly took out a knife, his knife technique was very fast, like a meteor, but it was more urgent than a meteor, more fierce than a meteor!
Bu Laoshi not only did not hide, but leaned his chest over.
"Sonorous!"
Bu Laoshi was still unscathed, but Xiao Nan's knife was broken in two.
Xiao Nan's face was whiter than Xiao Yi's robe, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally realized how terrible Bu Shi was.
Bu Laoshi shot again, slapped a palm on Xiao Nan's head, Xiao Nan's eyes widened and fell, the strange thing was that he didn't die immediately, his lips kept moving, as if he had something to say.
Bu honestly leaned his ear over curiously, and finally heard what Xiao Nan said clearly: "We...... Not...... Lose...... This...... Only...... Be...... Flat...... Bureau ......"
After saying this, Xiao Nan was willing to die, he wanted to let Bu honestly know that the two elders of Yin and Yang would not lose.
Bu Laoshi finally knew the reason why the two elders of Yin and Yang had never lost. As long as they live, they win, and even if they die, it can only be a draw. According to such an algorithm, no matter who they are, they can be like them forever undefeated.
Xiao Yi and Xiao Yan died in the hands of Bu Laoshi, Long Ziteng's face was extremely panicked, and he no longer dared to underestimate Bu Laoshi. As long as Bu Laoshi makes a move, he will be dead.
"This benefactor, if you beg the old man for mercy, the old man will let you go. Bu said with a smile.
"Don't think!"
Long Ziteng is an extremely proud person, and people like him will never bow their heads and admit defeat.
Long Ziteng suddenly pulled out a short dagger from the mustard seed bag, stared at Qianyu unwillingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Bastard, not being able to kill you is the biggest regret in my life!"
With that, he took a sharp dagger and swiped it around his neck, and the blood bloomed like a flower, and then his man fell, dead and dead.
He was a proud man, and he didn't want to die at the hands of others, because he felt that others didn't deserve to kill him, so he had to kill himself.