Chapter 323: Mr. Hu

"Amitabha meat!"

The great monk stood up, and he resolutely stood in front of the funeral night.

The opponent is the leader of the men in black, and Xiuwei is on a par with him,

There were many people before, and the big monk was not an opponent, so he could only swim and look for those small fish and shrimp to relieve his boredom.

But now it's different, the small fish and shrimp seem to have been stewed in a pot at night.

This is quite amazing news and an incredible ending.

The funeral night is the cultivation of the middle stage of the young man, but he single-handedly sent away nine famous masters and more than a dozen young heroes in one go.

The great monk was surprised, also envious, and equally jealous!

He took his anger out on the man in black, and the demon robe spun out, attacking in a similar way as a spider's web.

The man in black subconsciously blocked with a short knife, trying to provoke it.

The tactics were right and successful.

However, this time, the two suddenly felt powerless and unable to compete, and they were shrouded in robes as soon as they looked at each other.

Then a clear palm print is printed on the robe, and each palm print falls on itself without any deviation.

Yes!

Yes!

A sad roar sounded, and two balls of flesh and blood flew upside down, killing them with one move!

The great monks were stunned, and they couldn't figure out why they suddenly became so violent!

This is a level master! I was actually given a second by my own move.

The shock was followed by excitement, the great monk was proud, so cheerful, and even the previous jealousy of the funeral night disappeared at once.

Because of the down, he is not bad, and he is also very good, who can kill two equal-level masters in one move?

Just ask you, who can do it?

Mountains are still mountains, trees are still trees, and the great monks and funeral nights set off towards the deep mountains one after the other.

The great monk said: "Their people are in the hinterland of the deep mountains, where is the entrance to Ziyun Mountain, Ziyun Mountain is a mountain that can float, there is no fixed location, no one has ever set foot in it, no one knows what is inside, but everyone wants to see it!"

"Are you sure it's not a mirage?" asked Funeral Night, not that he didn't believe it, but that he thought it was too unbelievable.

If a mountain can float, is it still called a mountain?

The great monk said firmly: "It's not a mirage, it's indeed a mountain, and the poor monk saw it when he was traveling." ”

"Really?" asked Funeral Night, staring at him.

The eyes of the great monk were dodging, and he could also read the meaning of the funeral night.

In short, this kid is not stunned, it's not easy to fool!

That's why the great monk has changed his attitude, shouldn't his friend confess?

The great monk does not feel ashamed, walking the rivers and lakes, who doesn't say a few nonsense?

"The poor monk said the wrong thing, my master saw it when he was traveling!"

"Oh!"

Fu Ye smiled and nodded, and asked the great monk again: "Are you sure you can find your partner by taking this road?"

The great monk pretended to look at it and nodded very affirmatively: "It must be right, follow me!"

This is an area that has not yet been opened, not to mention the flying pigeon book, and even the forum cannot be entered.

But the great monk looked like he was doing something, and he said that if he walked two miles further, he could see a river.

Although I didn't believe it on the night of the funeral, I still followed it, and it was best to get lost.

Because he didn't want to go to Ziyun Mountain, he didn't want to take any risks.

The more opportunities there are, the greater the dangers, and this realization is still there.

As for knowing that the danger is coming, it is only for friends.

Because there are not many friends on the funeral night, maybe the great monk approached with a purpose from the beginning, but what he experienced was not false, and he even faced death at close range.

But the great monk did not flee by himself, but chose to face it together.

That's enough!

Walking through the dense forest and stepping on the dirt road, there was a sudden "whoosh" sound in my ears.

The funeral night was stunned, and he couldn't help but speed up his footwork, and when he opened the woods, he saw that there was indeed a big river lying in front of him.

The river is choppy, and the chest is surging!

The funeral night is a little blocked in my heart, and there is a river because what the great monk said is true, which also means that the danger ahead is also true.

The great monk is also very happy, very comfortable, at least the road is on the right track!

But this excitement disgusted the funeral night: "Aren't you an old horse who knows the way?

"What old horse knows the way, the poor monk is also the first time to come, okay!"

"Well, for the first time, how do you know there's a river?"

"Mr. Hu told me!"

"That Mr. Hu?"

"The tea shed one!"

"The old man you said about pulling the erhu?"

The great monk nodded, and when he mentioned Mr. Hu, his expression was solemn, which was respect from his bones.

Can it be simple for a person like a great monk who breaks his vows to be in awe?

Of course, this information did not come out of Mr. Hu's mouth, but through the erhu playing, not a circle, you can't understand it at all!

The funeral night also had some influence on the old man, but it was not very deep, and he didn't see any hidden dragon and crouching tiger momentum from him.

In short, it was a very ordinary bad old man.

The funeral night was a little embarrassing, I was still too young, no matter the experience or experience, I still need to continue to sharpen and keep forging ahead.

What is a big force, this is a big force.

How good are people's codes? I don't know what they're doing, even if they plan an assassination, it is estimated that people don't know who the killer is when they die.

"If only that old man could join my sect!"

"Huh!"

The great monk sneered, and at the same time gave the funeral night a "think beautiful" expression.

"Are you looking down on me Shennongmen? I can give him a good reward, and I can also provide him with a stage to play. ”

"If Mr. Hu thinks about this, it is estimated that half of the neighborhood is now his. ”

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?" "I don't believe it on the night of the funeral, and I wander the rivers and lakes, isn't it fame and fortune?

really has the ability, not to make a name for himself, but to hide in the tea shed for a few taels of silver to suffer, isn't this clearly a braincase show?

The great monk is displeased, this is an instinctive maintenance, and it is not possible to target the funeral night, because Mr. Hu really has a high status in the heart of the great monk.

He doesn't allow others to be disrespectful to him, because that's also disrespectful to himself.

But the great monk couldn't be angry with the funeral night, because he was his friend, his friend of life and death, although he was a little cheap, but at least he was sincere to his friends.

"In the future, you will understand what kind of person Mr. Hu is!" The great monk folded his hands and made a Buddhist salute on the night of the funeral.

The expression is very serious and very formal.

He couldn't get used to seeing it on the funeral night, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because the atmosphere was different.

But he was really curious in his heart, and he was looking forward to it, he really wanted to know that Mr. Hu well, and what kind of sacred person was the person who could make the great monk instinctively defend.

The two of them went down the mountain along the trail and came to the river, the river water was clear, the water was not deep, and occasionally fish could be seen swimming by, in groups, which was very beautiful.

(End of chapter)