Chapter 39: Biao Ye

Just as he was about to succeed, he felt a dark shadow behind him tumble into the wall and pounce on him. Sun Li didn't dare to slack off, dodged away, and when he looked, he found that it was a golden leopard with black spots. If you dodge a little slower just now, your neck will definitely be bitten off. He jumped back a dozen steps on tiptoe, stood still, and watched the leopard circle around Lu Yunli, his eyes fixed on him. The pupils of beasts are inherently terrifying, let alone those who are ready to take their lives at any time. Sun Li didn't dare to move forward for a while.

Lu Yunli moved his wrist, although there was some pain, he gradually became conscious, and took Mo Xin in his hand. One person and one leopard suddenly made Sun Li not know how to make a move, Sun Li knew that it was not good for him to consume it like this, and seeing that Lu Yunli's strength was gradually recovering, and his breathing was becoming more and more even, he had to harden at this time. Pull out the short knife at your waist, one long and one short, and slowly move forward.

The leopard circled around Lu Yunli a few times, his eyes were always staring at Sun Li, and he slowly walked behind Sun Li in a big circle, forming a formation of two sides. Sun Li was completely shocked by the leopard's move, and he couldn't imagine that even a beast would have a human mind.

How did he know that the leopard only circled behind Sun Li according to the instinct of cooperative hunting, but Sun Li didn't understand the habits of the beast, so he was shocked.

Lu Yunli took the initiative at this time, and he was not in a hurry to attack, and deliberately consumed it. Knowing that Sun Li would not act rashly, whether it was against me or the leopard, he would risk his life.

Sun Li spread out his arms, the Heavenly Tribulation Knife was facing Lu Yunli, and the Earth Snatching Knife was facing the leopard, and he couldn't stop looking at the left and right sides, just in case which side rushed up. After a stalemate like this for about an hour, Lu Yunli's physical strength recovered by seventy or eighty percent, and his wrist no longer hurt. The leopard's eyes were still firmly fixed on Sun Li in the middle, and Sun Li didn't dare to relax a little, thinking that his sword skills were fast enough, but he hadn't practiced enough speed to kill a person and a leopard in an instant.

At this time, most of the Black Snake's people were blocked between the Human Realm Gate and the Earth Realm Gate, and the Black Snake Leader Zhou Lang led the second captain Fan Fengyang, the third captain Yuan Teng, the fifth captain Honghai, and the ninth captain Sun Li. Each team of fifty people, a total of two hundred black snakes attacked Tianjue Mountain in one fell swoop.

On this side of Tianjue Mountain are Lu Muran, Liu Wuqiao, Deng Ruihu, Tang Bao, Xia Gaoqi, Hou Xiao, plus twelve servants. Tang Bao is Lu Yunli's third senior sister, who returned to Tianjue Mountain last night, as if she had predicted that there would be a catastrophe in Tianjue Mountain today and rushed back.

At first, Lu Muran and Zhou Lang said: "My Tianjue Mountain and your black snake have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, and today I brought so many people to embarrass my Tianjue Mountain." If you retreat obediently, the old man will only act as if this has not happened, if it is going to be hard, I, Lu Muran, have never been afraid of anyone in my life. ”

Zhou Lang replied in a cold voice: "Old Man Lu, I know that you are a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and I have not heard of your actions, each of them is his master." Since the serpent came out of the hole, how could he return empty-handed? "The black snake originally quietly went up the mountain, thinking that he was doing things secretly, but he didn't expect the news of Tianjue Mountain to be so well-informed, and he had already prepared to block himself on the mountainside.

Lu Muran understood the black snake's temperament, and knew that it was useless to say more, so he put his hands behind his back and signaled everyone in Tianjue Mountain to be careful.

Deng Ruihu was originally a thunderbolt with a fiery temperament, and shouted: "Since you don't know what to do like this, I will let you black snakes know how powerful your Deng Ye tiger head knife is." Before the words fell, a fifty-pound tiger-headed knife in his hand had already slashed into the black snake. Wherever this tiger head knife went, no one in the black snake could parry, it was an extremely heavy tiger head knife, coupled with rapid strength, it was cut into two knots without rushing to avoid it.

The twelve servants of the Heavenly Absolute Mountain are all here, and they all have blades, axes, hooks, and swords in their hands, all of which are different. These people were famous bandits in the rivers and lakes, and they were on death row because they committed crimes. was dredged up by Lu Muran and saved from death, and his exchange condition was to be a servant in Tianjue Mountain for ten years. These people are all people who attach great importance to faith and righteousness, and seeing Lu Muran's generosity in helping, they are willing to be servants here for ten years, and they are desperate.

Lu Muran saw Deng Ruihu rush into it first, and waved his left hand behind him, and everyone understood, including the twelve servants, and rushed into it together.

The three captains of the Black Snake, Yuan Teng, jumped to the front, silently, and the Heavenly Tribulation Knife and the Tiger Head Knife were exchanged together. Yuan Teng knew that he was strong, and he did not make a hard connection with him, and there was a soft force in his knife technique, overcoming rigidity with softness, and turning away Deng Ruihu's strength.

Long Sword Immortal Liu Wuqiao and Master Lu Muran exchanged glances, and jumped into the black snake. Liu Wuqiao has followed Lu Muran for the longest time, and the two have the most tacit understanding, and they only exchange glances to know what the other party means. A white dress fluttered like a fairy, a five-foot streamer in his hand, a long sword out of the sheath, a dragon groan, and went straight to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang had already heard of the name of the Long Sword Immortal, so he didn't dare to slack off, pulled out the Heavenly Tribulation Knife, and the two fought together. Only after fighting with him did he know that the rumors were not false. A streamer sword made it as agile as a silver snake, although it was not as fast as Zhou Lang's knife, but every move made it steady, so that Zhou Lang had no idea where to start. I think there are few opponents in the world, but I met it today.

Lu Muran aimed at the fifth captain of the Black Snake, the Red Sea, and killed him first to extinguish the sharp spirit of the Black Snake. Leaning in front of the Red Sea, the Red Sea knew that this person's martial arts were higher than his own, and he took dozens of steps back to distance himself from him. Pulling out the Heavenly Tribulation Knife on his waist, he was not paying attention, and he could no longer see Lu Muran's whereabouts. There are towering trees on the left and right, after all, he is the captain of the black snake, and he is not panicked, and he is vigilant around. Seeing that he had withdrawn from the distance, Lu Muran did not catch up, but strangled him like crazy among the black snake people.

Although the Black Snake people are not at the captain level, after all, they are all killers who have undergone severe training, but in front of Lu Muran, they look like ants, let them trample on them, and have no power to resist.

Seeing this, Fan Fengyang wanted to step forward to fight with Lu Muran, but was blocked by the drunken madman Xia Gaoqi, Xia Gaoqi was tall and strong, and made a pair of ghost head knives in his hand, the blade was slender, the knife head was wide and carved with a devil pattern, and he had a thousand catties of strength, and slashed at Fan Fengyang like crazy.

The desperate posture of the knife made Fan Fengyang have to keep retreating, and he was powerless to step forward to stop it for a while, so he could only watch the Black Snake tribe fall one after another under Lu Muran's evil qi.

Lu Muran has not killed so unrestrainedly for too long, and once the killing switch in his heart is activated, only a few people in the world can compete with him. The two hundred tribes of the black snake have killed and injured fifty or sixty people in an instant, Sun Li thought that he could not achieve his goal by consuming it here, so he quietly left, took a detour up the mountain, climbed over the boundary wall, and ran to the top of the mountain in one breath.

Lu Muran snatched two Heavenly Tribulation Swords with both hands, and started with two knives, and every move and every momentum had the Black Snake Tribes killed under the knife. The Red Sea watched from a distance, and he had experienced hundreds of battles in his life, but he had never seen such a wicked person. I stepped forward, but my feet were shocked, and I couldn't take a step, and the whole person stood there completely.

Lu Muran completely entered the arrogant state of his youth at this time, and became famous in the rivers and lakes when he was young, and everyone in the rivers and lakes had to call Lu Muran Brother Biao.

The third son of the tiger is Biao, usually the tigress only gives birth to two cubs, and in very rare cases, the third cub will also be born, which is Biao.

Biao is congenitally deficient, thin and weak, with only brown fluff and no black stripes of tiger skin. The tigress did not recognize such a son, did not feed it, kicked and bitten it away, and even took it to the wilderness infested with hungry wolves and abandoned it. The king of tigers and beasts, Xiao Biao, who was chased and abandoned by the tiger, naturally became the enemy of all beasts and was humiliated. Therefore, Biao generally dies during lactation and rarely survives.

But once he survived, Na Biao was extremely powerful and ferocious. Growing up in a purgatory-like environment, they are often hungry to eat dead leaves and grass, animal carcasses, gnaw mud and stones, and drink sewage and dirty springs. Despite the constant scars and new injuries over the years, in order to survive, he had to learn to fly mountains, cross streams, climb trees, climb vines, and fight with beasts that were larger and ferocious than himself. finally grew up and conquered all kinds of dangers and hardships in life. The cry is like a wolf's howl, like a lion's roar, and has the coldest and most vicious temperament of each beast.

Biao has no feelings, because life only gives it hatred, hatred of all beasts, especially the behemoth beast that dominates the forest, but whenever a bully appears, it will come to the wind, and the bloody battle is not for anything to fight for. After fighting, they often have no time to lick blood and groan wounds, that is, they run to another battlefield. It is often wounded and has not had a single intact fur on its body, and it has not been able to find a single unbroken bone after death.

This is Biao, the god of war among the beasts, Lu Muran was the same when he was young, relying on his naturally strong muscles and intelligent qualifications, he was based on the rivers and lakes at the age of twenty-seven, and he rarely met opponents in his life. At the age of thirty, he founded Lingjing Temple alone and learned from Mingyuan, the abbot of Lingjing Temple. Talking about learning, he broke all the way up the mountain, injured many monks who blocked him, and the monks of the Relic Temple, the Dharma Academy, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion could not stop him. All the way up the mountain to the top of the mountain, the Heavenly King's Treasure Hall.

At that time, Mingyuan was already a seventy-three-year-old monk, except for a wisp of snow white, his face was ruddy, and he was a person with abundant experience. Seeing that Lu Muran broke alone until the Heavenly King Treasure Palace, and saw that he was young and his martial arts were so strong, he liked it very much in his heart, if he was guided correctly, he would definitely benefit the martial arts.

When Lu Muran saw Mingyuan, he only felt that there seemed to be a Buddha light on this person, enveloping himself in it, and he couldn't get out. The old monk in front of him had a kind face, even if he made a fuss at the bottom of the mountain, he didn't have a trace of anger when he injured many of his disciples, and he admired it in his heart. Thinking of the people who fought with him in the past, most of them were disabled, and they couldn't bear to do anything with him, so they turned around and prepared to leave the Lingjing Temple.

When he was about to turn around, he was stopped by Mingyuan, and he only felt that an irresistible voice came: "Master Lu, it is fate to come, Buddhism says, there is no accident in the world, and the meeting between you and me today is already arranged by God." Since it is arranged by God, why not talk about the way of martial arts. ”