"My name is Funeral Night!"

I don't know why I yearn for Funeral Night, it's actually ridiculous, because the other party is just an NPC.

But he just can't control the ridiculousness, because the heart is ...... Really comfortable.

"I remembered. Tang Shishi turned around and wanted to float, but she seemed to suddenly remember something, she asked, "Are you here to congratulate?"

"Yes, it happened to be invited halfway, tomorrow is the wedding period of the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, are you also here to congratulate?"

Tang Shishi didn't answer, and on the night of the funeral, she felt that her face was a little colder than before.

She was an enigmatic woman, and when her face went cold, it felt as if the temperature around her had dropped several degrees.

Tang Shishi didn't answer whether she was here to congratulate, she only said that the wind was blowing in the rivers and lakes, so let the funeral night find a corner to shelter from the wind.

Funeral night is also weird, why would an NPC say this to himself?

Is it the so-called hidden mission again?

The great monk was still knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures, as if this was his daily homework.

When the funeral night came in, the sound of the wooden fish stopped, and the crooked scripture chirping also stopped.

The eyes of the great monk were very strange, and he stared at the funeral night for a long time.

"I ...... "The funeral night is also strange, how do you feel a little creepy!"

The great monk shook his head, and immediately scolded him on the night of the burial: "Then what are you staring at me?

The big monk retched, meaning that the poor monk's orientation was also very positive, and he paused and said, "The wind is blowing in the rivers and lakes!"

The funeral night feels familiar, yes, the wind is blowing in the rivers and lakes, Tang Shishi also said it, but it is different from what the great monk said.

On the night of the funeral, I found the same sentence and the same meaning, but different people felt different after saying it.

Tang Shishi said that the funeral night felt comfortable, and the great monk's place felt funeral night...... You're afraid you're not pretending to be B.

"Don't freeze?" said Funeral Night.

The big monk's cheek twitched a few more times, but he still didn't have a seizure, and he could see it on the night of the funeral, "The wind is blowing in the rivers and lakes, and the sky has changed, don't you think it's strange?"

"Is it strange?"

Funeral Night asked rhetorically, I didn't think anything of it, at least my expression was like that.

But in my heart it is very different, yes, the wind has risen, and the sky has changed. He felt it from the moment he entered the Iron Sword Gate.

It seems that there are predators breaking through the water, as if there are giant apes moving mountains, and the rivers and lakes used to be dominated by players, and now the rivers and lakes are ...... Five-five.

In the middle of the night, there was a pop outside the door, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The great monk and the funeral night didn't sleep, and no one did, and I always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

When they walked out of the room, they saw a man lying in the hallway, and there were spilled drinks and meals on the floor.

Of course, there are also piercing blood vessels and a pungent fishy smell.

The body did not disappear, it was so real in front of the eyes.

The funeral night and the great monk were a little confused, this doesn't seem to be the previous rivers and lakes!

Immediately after that, the gong sounded, and the footsteps also sounded, and it continued very much, and the firelight illuminated the entire small courtyard.

"The bold man dared to run to the Iron Sword Gate to commit murder. ”

"Amitabha, this is a misunderstanding, the poor monk has just come out, and the killer has already run away. The great monk hurriedly explained.

"There are all the evidence, and you dare to quibble, take it for me!" A group of people have never held up their shiny blades, and there is absolutely no room for you to explain in their attitudes and actions.

"Damn, so unreasonable?" The big monk's robe shook, and he felt that it had doubled in an instant, wrapping the few people who rushed in front of him, and then slashing his palms together and splitting them in the air.

It was obviously a few meters apart, but the palm power of the great monk was transmitted to the robe, to the person who was shrouded in the robe.

When the robe was to be recovered, the men were already ...... He's dead.

"The robe subdues the demons?"

The other party was also surprised, surprised by the power of this kung fu.

They knew that the robe of the great monk was a weapon, and it was also a weapon unique to Buddhism.

Combined with the robe to subdue the demon, the power can be at least doubled on the original basis.

"Bold demon monk, accept your life. "Another twenty people rushed in with their lives.

The great monk was very steady, and he launched a fierce counterattack in the same way, and the originally auspicious robe became a sharp weapon for harvesting.

Every time the shroud and palm is raised, someone is killed.

It's a ...... A demon monk with blood-stained hands?

"Donor, when do you have to wait, and if you don't make a move, we both have to explain here. ”

Although the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are generally not strong in combat, at least they are not a threat to the great monks.

In the past, it was equivalent to a test site, and as long as you didn't break into the forbidden land, there was generally no danger.

But Tang Shishi also said that the wind in the rivers and lakes has risen, the sky has changed, and the laws of the past have ...... Probably not either.

Even if the Iron Gate is just a small sect.

But after all, it is a systematic sect, and their head of the sect is at least a grandmaster-level cultivator. There is also a layer of core power underneath.

Once the system sect goes berserk, the player will die.

I didn't want to be involved in this dispute on the night of the funeral, God knows what bloody case it would cause?

Again, this is not an existence that he can provoke, but the facts are in front of him.

There was a murder in the courtyard where they lived, and the owner came to the door, and it seems that they don't need any explanation from you, they just want to kill people, they just want to pay for their lives.

In the same way, it is impossible for them to be angry with the great monk alone.

With a flick of his fingers, the lime powder hidden in your fingernails whirred away, hitting the eyes of two disciples on the spot.

The Cloud Flame Knife was in hand, and layers of shadows followed.

Funeral Night...... Also into combat mode.

"Donor, we don't have much time, we have to kill it quickly, otherwise no one will be able to leave!"

Yes!

It's a conspiracy, but it's not known who is behind it.

Because there were no homicides in other yards.

Because there are no centaurs lurking in other yards!

Whoosh!

Avoid the strangulation of a few sharp swords on the night of the funeral.

He turned on the micro-footwork, and the subtle changes between the square inches allowed him to break out of the encirclement at an eerie angle.

"it!"

The great monk was stunned, his hard skills were very strong, very domineering, and he could break the opponent's weapon in one breath.

But light skills and body skills are his weaknesses, he can't penetrate like water, and he can't float like the wind.

The way he broke through was simple and crude.

Shatter your weapons and slash your enemies.

"Kill!" More and more Heavenly Sword Gate enemies rushed from the outside, and they looked imposing in a unified action.

This is indeed the case, anyway, the funeral night and the great monk felt that their scalps were numb.

Because this is no longer an instinctive sortie, but an organized, commanded and planned sortie.

On the night of the funeral, the big monk felt very fucked, and anyone who drank cold water on their backs could choke to death.

"Donor, over the wall!" the great monk retreated while fighting.

There was very little room for it to be cast, as the courtyard was almost filled with the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate.

(End of chapter)