Chapter 202: Everyone Has Their Own Ideas

"Hahahahahaha! I have killed countless people in my life, and I have yet to see a single one who can escape from my men. The dragon Dao people listened and listened, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, this laughter was like the sound of gold and stone, the sword was unsheathed, in the wind and snow, pierced into the sky, and condensed.

"Not necessarily. Bai Su squinted his eyes, and a cunning light flashed in the eyes below covered by gold-wire glasses: "Although the Quanzhen Sect Longmen Wudang is powerful, it has never suppressed the Shaolin Zen Sect for thousands of years. The dragon predecessors would not know that Xu Changchun, the successor of this generation of Zen Buddhism, with his ability, when he was using all his strength to exert the Vajra not destroying the Dharma body, he was also defeated by that Wang Chansheng. Of course, I don't doubt that you have no chance of killing Wang Chan at all, but now, it's obviously a combination of two benefits...... IMHO, without our help, your chances of success won't be great. ”

"Even the people of Zen Buddhism have been planted in his hands?" Long Daoren's voice paused: "Then we have to see if I really can't kill him, I will naturally cooperate with you." There was a slight sense of surprise in the old Taoist's tone, obviously it was the same as what Bai Su said, he knew Xu Changchun's affairs.

It's just that this person has experienced too much in his life, and he has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in the world, and his heart and surname cultivation are like a pool of stagnant water, but he ignores the provocation and agitation between Bai Su's words, as if a breeze is blowing on his face, and he can't give birth to any negative emotions.

"I'm afraid, you only have one chance to make a move. Bai Su snorted, and said even more explicitly: "That Wang Chanba's achievement is the birth of the white tiger, and the killing surname is very great, if you don't provoke him, it's better to say, once you do it, you will have to divide life and death." ”

"In this world, if you count three hundred years before and three hundred years later, someone may be able to defeat me, but if you can kill me head-on, even if the True Martial Ancestor is reborn, it is impossible. Without further ado, you guys are ahead, let's go!" Long Dao suddenly said lightly, and suddenly stood up from the ground, did not move under his feet, and did not see any momentum, and the whole person had already swept out in the direction where several people came.

"You master uncle, it's really amazing to get home!" Seeing that the dragon Dao man, his feet swayed, as if he was walking against the wind, and he was a hundred meters away in an instant, and Bai Su, who was still "-for-tat" with others just now, was a long protruding breath in his chest, and his forehead suddenly oozed dense, beads of sweat the size of soybean grains.

The two of them had a conversation, although the Dragon Dao man had never turned around, but Bai Su bore the brunt of it, and under the immersive situation, the forbidden pressure was not enough for outsiders to know, until now the Long Dao man got up and left, he suddenly relaxed his spirit, as if he had been fighting with people for several hours, and he was sweating profusely.

"I have heard my master say before that the master uncle's whole life, the first half of his life was running for the Qing court, living for others, and then the Manchu Qing Dynasty was destroyed, and he was put on his hair and went into the mountains, so he could live for himself, half a life of wine and half a sword, and now the only thing that can entrust him with all his spirit is the sword weapon in his hand. However, I don't understand these words, but what do you two think, what is the strength of my master, and it is impossible to kill Wang Chan?" Song Jie held the sword in his chest, and the slender five fingers of his left hand were always held on the cold bronze scabbard.

"Unfathomable. Bai Su adjusted his breathing, and slowly spit out four words from his mouth: "Since ancient times, the sword immortal method has been the way of killing, killing to stop killing and countering violence with violence, the most powerful is However, the dragon Dao people have practiced the unity of body and sword, and the breath that erupts from the pores is all sword qi, I want to fight with him, within three moves, if you don't die, you will definitely have to do everything possible to escape." ”

"Holding the golden pill inside, showing the magic outside. As long as this Mr. Long takes one more step forward, he will immediately be able to transform the Dan with his sword and cultivate the Jindan Dao, just like a true immortal Arhat. "Standing on the side, he has never spoken, Jinzhu Dabao Lama, although he is practicing the secret method of the secret power of the hidden secret road, which is completely different from the one passed on in the Central Plains, it does not mean that he does not know the sword immortal method of the Taoist lineage. On the contrary, this taciturn lama saw it more clearly than Bai Su, and he couldn't help but gasp for the strength of the Dragon Dao people.

In the case of facing two supernatural masters, the sweaty character who oppressed Bai Su with just a few words, how strong should the kung fu supernatural power be?

Masters don't necessarily have momentum, but those who have momentum must be masters. To intimidate the opponent with breath, this is a soldier who surrenders without a fight in the art of war.

People who have practiced martial arts to their level are highly condensed, and they can often scare ordinary people to death with a casual look, and the breath is permeated outside the body, that kind of invisible deterrent, as long as they are not masters of the same level, they will be taken in their minds as soon as they look at their faces, and they will be defeated before they fight. Unless it is a peerless master like Wang Chan, whose qi and blood are coagulated like steel, and whose heart and will are not moved by foreign objects, it is possible that under any circumstances, it will not be affected by the breath of the other party.

"However, that Wang Chan is also a murderer in the world, and he has practiced the role of sword energy, if he can really kill Wang Chan, it will also save us things, if not, at worst, we will lose both, we can also sit and reap the profits, follow him, and it is estimated that we will not suffer. ”

Bai Su was obviously looking forward to the scene of the battle between Long Dao and Wang Chan.

"Forget it, it's useless for us to say anything here, let's hurry up and follow up, and ask him to meet Wang Chan earlier. At this time, Zhou Yinqiao and Wei Changjiang should already start with Wang Chan, and I am afraid it will be too late. ”

Song Jie nodded, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Wang Chan's current foothold is in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, this time we must prepare in advance, ambush on the road, and then do it!"

And while the three of them were talking as they walked, none of them noticed that not far from the side of their bodies, in a place hidden by the shadow of a tree, there was a middle-aged man in a black tunic who was looking at the backs of several of them with his hands behind his back.

This middle-aged man, with a resolute face, sharp and angular like a knife and an axe, his black hair was not messy at all, and his two eyes could not see any brilliance in the dark, and he stood under the shadow of a tree, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Although it was already the second half of the night, and there were only a few people in Bai Su in this place, the middle-aged man was standing in the dark, his breathing was almost stagnant, and there was no emotion in his eyes, so even masters like Bai Su and Jinzhu Dabao Lama were not able to discover his existence in time.

Watching Bai Su and a few people talking casually, discussing how to deal with the various situations between Wang Chan and Long Dao people next, gradually moving away, until the back disappeared, and there was a roar of a motor from afar, this middle-aged man in a tunic slowly withdrew his gaze, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and his two eyes began to emit a bright light as bright as the stars in the sky.

He also followed Baisu and a few people all the way here, although the two sides were still far away, but if he hadn't discovered the Longdao people who were drinking and admiring the moon in the snow early, he immediately used a secret method, held his breath, and sealed all the smells on his body in the pores, making himself as without any "human smell" as a big stone, but I am afraid that at this time, he would have been discovered by the Longdao people.

"This old monster is getting younger and younger. The Taoist method is really different, there is no mystery, and it can make people immortal and rejuvenate. Fortunately, he is the only one with such a person, otherwise I would not be able to deal with Zen Buddhism. ”

Walking out of the darkness under the shadow of the trees, the middle-aged man muttered to himself softly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face that was difficult for anyone to understand: "However, the Lin family's handwriting is getting bigger and bigger, and even a few relationships left over from the war years have been used, Bai Su, Jinzhu Grand Lama, Yu Xuanji, Zhou Yinqiao, Anthony." Marcus, and Wei Changjiang are actually doing things for the Lin family without me! Now they have invited this old monster out and sat down. Such a powerful force, if it really wants to form a joint force, even I can't deal with it, I don't know how Wang Chan will deal with it?"

Patting the layer of snow that fell on his shoulder, the middle-aged man looked up at the moon above his head, which was almost half covered by a dark cloud, and suddenly smiled. The cold moonlight sprinkled on his face, and it was Xu Changchun, who had just recovered from his injuries in China and had become a Zen secret method of Vajra to subdue demons.

Only a lose-lose master like Xu Changchun, who can fight with Wang Chan, can hide all the fluctuations emanating from his body in such a short distance, so that when the Long Dao people are not paying attention, they can't find it.

"That old monster, the first time I fought with him was in the Shaolin Temple, I was beaten so badly by him, and now I have practiced the Vajra Incorruptible Law Body and the Demon Divine Power, just looking for a chance to see his invisible sword qi again, and export evil qi. It's a pity that this time I am mainly here to deal with Wang Chan, you might as well call the two of them to fight first, Wang Chan's kid's kung fu is more condensed than the sword qi, but the two of them are just the tip of the needle against Mai Mang. I watched the excitement on the sidelines, and then decided whether to make a move. If the old monster wins, I'll fight with him, and if Wang Chan wins, it's not too late for me to go to Wang Chan again. ”

After laughing a few times, Xu Changchun also moved from his feet and walked forward. 2959 "Life is really helpless! If it weren't for the great pressure in China, Wang Chan and I might have become good friends...... Maybe after this incident, I should abandon everything and go back to Shaomuro Mountain, where is the life I really want.

A long sigh was swept away by the cold wind. Not long after Xu Changchun left, the sky was covered by dark clouds and the moon, and it was pitch black, and a gust of wind suddenly surged in the flat ground, and then the wind roared, sweeping the world, and in the early hours of the morning after midnight, another huge snowstorm fell on the entire Novosibirsk city.

(To be continued)