Chapter 33: A Nest of Demons
It's another youkai trapped in love.
I guess so.
I saw a fierce man suddenly get up from his dormancy and leap in front of Lao Dao.
Attacking with both fists, this momentum is even more terrifying than the momentum of Lao Dao just now.
Lao Dao hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but the speed was slower than the big man.
It's a slap in the face of iron-clad tenderness......
The old man was invincible, his arms were directly shattered into blood and flesh, and he flew down the big mahogany table, penetrated the dirt wall of the inn hall, and fell to the patio behind the inn hall.
There was a moment of silence.
Although they have seen a lot of bloody scenes like this, it is simply impossible for an innate master to be smashed with his arms smashed so simply.
"The eldest prince, my subordinates are too late to save the driver. Dahan knelt in front of the big disciple of Wudang.
"It's okay, it's my fault too. "The big disciple of Wudang had time to think carefully about the stakes, so he also knew that he had made a wrong judgment.
Without the strength of absolute hegemony, it is better not to talk nonsense.
He's still too young.
However, the Qingcheng Sword Sect Elder obviously wanted to target him, so no matter what kind of response he made, the Qingcheng Sword Sect Elder would take action.
In the scene, no one dared to speak up now, no one dared to speak with the presumptuous appearance of the Qingcheng Sword Sect elder just now, let alone this big man who had abolished him.
The senior disciple of Wudang looked around the audience, and finally his gaze fell on the big mahogany table.
"Girl, how do you want me to believe you?" the big disciple of Wudang motioned for the big man to help him to the big mahogany table, and confronted him gently.
"Although I am a sidewalker, I also have a patriotic heart...... "said lightly without blushing and without a heartbeat.
The big disciple of Wudang didn't stop her from blowing nonsense, but just quietly watched her pretend.
"That night, in the dark, I saw a bald head in the crowd, and I saw that he was sneaky, so I used my Heaven and Sun Swap Skill to steal everything from his body. When I said this softly, the expression on my face was also that I was wonderful.
But Gu Ren, who was staying at the bottom, really wanted to ask: Do you like to steal all your belongings from your bald head when you are idle?
The story will continue to be told.
"Guess what I found on that monk?" gently opened the prize quiz.
And then she won the award herself.
"That's it, the big monk's red panties!" gently took out a pair of bright red four-cornered silk panties directly from his sleeve pocket.
“......”
Although it didn't fall in unison, it also made a group of people roll their eyes, and the tension just now was swept away.
However, the face of another person in the audience changed greatly, and that was the Shaolin monk.
"There's a big secret in these red panties, please take a look. I saw the red panties gently turned inside out.
Then I saw a piece of parchment embroidered in the red underwear.
There were more than a dozen lines of small black letters written on the paper.
Everyone in the field is deaf and clear-sighted, and they can see what is written on it at a glance.
"Instructed by the Buddha, the world will be chaotic, the Central Plains dragon veins are scattered, the enemy Koma goes south, seize the Central Plains dragon veins, the world will be in dire straits, so he sent disciples to Jinling, to find the root of the dragon veins of the previous dynasty, to help the hidden dragon to change the day, reverse the yin and yang. ”
These are the contents on the parchment, and the people who read it looked at them strangely, just these words, what do you want to express? Does this mean that Shaolin wants to rebel? Or does it mean that you want to treat everyone in the world as fools?
The Shaolin monk didn't defend himself, after all, if he confessed, wouldn't it mean that he was a thief.
Sometimes, however, not speaking can be taken as a default.
So there are disadvantages to talking and not talking, it just depends on the solution.
"I've got the ID card with me. He clapped his hands lightly, and then saw a knock on the door of the inn.
"Shuyun, you go open the door. The big disciple of Wudang said to Shuyun.
"Yes. After Shuyun agreed, he immediately flew to the gate and opened the closed door.
Then I saw two young people carrying a stretcher, and on the stretcher was a bald monk, who was the same last night.
In fact, the scene in the hall at this time was really embarrassing.
Everyone's eyes inside the gate fell on the door, so there was silence, and outside the gate was still a bustling street, and the shouting never stopped.
However, no one seemed to knock on the door to greet the lodging before this, and no voices were heard from outside.
Is this inn so soundproof?
However, Gu Ren thought of this point, and everyone else seemed to subconsciously ignore it.
Their eyes were on the stretcher in the hands of the two young men.
They don't know this monk, and all the monks in the world wear such gray monk robes, how can they recognize people?
The two young men were not afraid of the aggressive gaze of everyone, and carried the guard into the hall, and then the door was closed, and no one closed it.
As soon as he saw this, Gu Ren knew that the show was about to start.
The eyes of the sky are opened, shining all over the audience.
Well, well, there's a lot of monsters here.
The person dressed up in the Kongtong faction is a big-mouthed disgusting toad.
That big man was a big black bear spirit.
Attached to her body is a female ghost with a cape that covers her face.
On the roof beams, the old ghost and the little ghost are suspended.
This Shaolin monk has a fate with demons and ghosts in his life! I chose an inn to hold a martial arts conference, but I didn't expect it to be opened by demons and monsters.
Gu Ren looked at the courtyard of the inn again, the situation there was even less optimistic, the Qingcheng Sword Sect elder had become a pile of dry bones, and his flesh and blood had become the food in the belly of a group of rat spirits, which no one had noticed, as if there was no such person just now.
"Uh, I just watched the play, and the situation became like this?" If the painting style is changed, Gu Ren will really be full of black lines.
However, Gu Ren still didn't want to disturb the fun of watching the martial arts conference up close.
There are always waves in life, and if you are overturned by the waves, you will have no regrets.
I saw that the situation on the scene had also changed.
Gently pulled out a degree from the body, and there was a more identity certificate on the degree.
Shaolin monk, walking monk.
Law number: Changed.
Just a few simple lines of words show his identity.
Therefore, according to inertial thinking, this Shaolin Temple is really going to rebel.
"Xiong Da, take him down. The big disciple of Wudang spoke to the big man.
This plot is a bit fast.
The inn is getting weirder and weirder now.
Before, Gu Ren didn't open the eyes of the sky, and thought that there was a monster here, but as soon as the eyes of the sky opened, he really didn't expect it, this is a group of demons dancing wildly.
It's okay for this group of demons to dance wildly, how do you know that people and demons are acting together, and there are still contacts in the original, so it's good.
Now suddenly, everyone seems to be impatient, is this to catch up with the second scene?
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