He Yingbao gasped for breath, but a strange crimson appeared on his face. Since ancient times, the green wine has a red face, and the wealth is moving. It is true that people die for money, and birds die for food.

What can make a businessman desperate, if not profit, is a greater good. In front of him, there were two pitch-black boxes. Two small black wooden chests.

His face was crimson, his breathing was heavy, and it was clear that he knew what the box contained. Unable to control himself, he opened the box.

The box has obviously been sealed for a long time, and the moment it is opened, a smell of earth is also from the surface, but if you feel fine, in addition to the smell of earth, there is also a bloody killing atmosphere.

The chest was not filled with gold, silver, jewelry, or blood-stained blades, but a book, an old, dark red book. On the cover of the book, the iron pen and the golden hook, the two patterns also reveal the air of recklessness, and it can be vaguely distinguished that it is an ancient text, a blood-stained snowflake, and a round of bright full moon.

This obviously surprised Jia Yingwei.

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It is a small peak, not much vegetation, rugged terrain, the wind blows gently, and the low shrubs on the mountain also fly gently, like the bull-headed horse face in the Senluo Palace, shaking the chains that dominate the fate of the world.

There was a hidden cave on this peak, and it was a cold and silent night, a night when the moon was dark and the wind was high and murderous.

Several black-clad men armed with short daggers slipped into the cave like fish against the rugged cave walls. As they entered, the impersonal murderous intent filled the entire cavern.

He Yingwei keenly caught this murderous aura, he hurriedly turned around, rolled to the side with a dexterous movement that did not match his size, and quickly pulled out a crossbow arrow from his sleeve.

It was a crossbow arrow that shimmered with silver light, and the small black arrow was covered with sharp black blades, and there was no doubt that if the mortal body was struck by this arrow, it would surely be dead and lifeless.

Money is not kung fu, but money can give people who don't kung fu the power to put people who have kung fu to death.

This crossbow is the famous Thousand Illusion Star Chasing Crossbow, which ranks at the bottom of the top ten hidden weapons, and after being finely reloaded, there is a chance to trigger.

It ranks last in the top 10 weapons, not because it's not powerful enough, but because it requires a very fine reload after a single shot.

But this time, no one has survived the hit so far.

The Thousand Illusions Star Chasing Crossbow was terrifying, but it didn't stop these black-clothed people, obviously what they were afraid of was not death.

But they eventually stopped, because at some point a person appeared in front of them

Death didn't stop them, they stopped because of the man in front of them.

Because they know that this person does not fall, and this road is obviously impassable.

The moon-white monk's robe, the shiny bald head, and a simple face. This is a white monk.

Amitabha, can a few donors give the little monk a few thin noodles, and then stop, he said slowly.

This is a very peculiar monk, he has a very ordinary face, if this kind of face is in the crowd, the second sight can never be found again.

But he can, he can't forget this person at the first sight of him, but he can't vaguely say what he looks like, it may be nothing in the eyes of Mandarin people, but it is more and more terrible in the eyes of masters.

This is obviously a master of the unity of form and meaning.

Phaseless, colorless, heartless, and dustless have long had a great reputation in the line of Buddhism, and these three also have a bit of mystery.

They recited scriptures and worshiped Buddha in various places, rescued the victims, resolved grievances, and mentioned their fame and fame The people are also loved and praised, and they are also high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and the role of the powerful and powerful compete to make friends.

Legend has it that in addition to the profound Dharma, these three monks have all practiced unpredictable martial arts despite their young age. Colorless and phaseless is known as the tiger and the dragon, one is the top external kung fu, and the other is the top internal kung fu.

The monk in front of him is the descending dragon in the middle of this.

The men in black looked at each other, their blades flashing with cold light, and their shots were like bloodthirsty beasts, wild and cruel.

Wuxiang's face was cold, and immediately, oh, the demon lion roared, and the power of proverbs resounded throughout the cave.