Chapter 170: Hateful Unexpected Fame

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"I'm so pathetic!!"

This is the last thing Ouyang Zhen said when he was sober, in fact, thinking about it, his only distorted wish in his life is to be able to see 6 Chengming trembling under him, but this only wish was cruelly ruined by this stinky boy who had just met and was very disgusted at the first impression.

The dream was shattered without a trace, all the dreams were turned into ashes between the thunder and fire, the fire was lightning and thunder, in front of this vast force of nature, Ouyang Zhen suddenly felt very small, but he heard a boom.

A breath of air exploded, thick smoke billowed on the top of the mountain, and the trees were all burned into charcoal, and Ouyang Zhen was also blown black, his witchcraft to transfer damage obviously couldn't turn the power of this lightning strike, because Lei was the Yin Soul Demon Buster, and the child ghost he used as a sacrifice was also relieved by Fang Cai's blow.

Ouyang Zhen was lying on the scorched land, the heat had not yet dissipated, the surface was hot, his consciousness was still there, he was unwilling, he was really willing, but at this time he had already understood a truth, what the world had just said was true, even if the little demon 6 became famous, it was estimated that he would not be able to avoid the attack of this lightning and thunder.

And his heart was sour at the time, and he suddenly realized that he was indeed too arrogant, because he was completely defeated under this attack, but he remembered in his heart that when he became famous in 6, it was indeed 'he should not be able to dodge'.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he must admit that even if 6 Fame doesn't die, he can't defeat him, as Shisheng said: He has been living in the shadow of 6 Fame and has never broken free.

Then my life. Isn't it in vain?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but struggle for a moment, but now he couldn't move for a while. And his consciousness began to slowly blur, before he fainted, he saw Shisheng who was bleeding from his mouth and nose walking towards him, he looked at Shisheng with all his strength, and opened the corners of his mouth with all his strength, but at that moment, even he didn't know why he wanted to say such a sentence: I'm so pitiful.

"You poor fart. Shisheng said to him helplessly: "I knew why I had to fight me today? Is it okay for you to come to the door and kill us? And don't you like to hear me say this, how did you become famous, you should know much more in your heart than I am. Do you know that you are pitiful now? How can you forget when you usually kill innocent people indiscriminately and oppress others? Why don't you feel pitiful when you kill people on the rivers and lakes all these years? Now that the big snot is dripping into your mouth, you know that it is too late? You really don't like to hear this, hey? Hey?"

Indeed, it is to say that you have pity on this wicked man. Shisheng's heart is surprisingly awkward. What did you do earlier? Yes, maybe you both had so-called miserable childhoods, but that's not the reason for you to hurt others? Usually it's cool when you fucking bully others, but now you know it hurts when you're beaten.

It's all your own making, okay?

You must know that in this world, who did not have a miserable childhood? Take the monk of Weishui for example, he has suffered many more grievances than you? But at least people have not forgotten their own hearts, and now they are still admired?

You must know that this kind of person is the one who the world looks down on the most, and it is obviously chosen by himself. But he still had to sympathize when he was frustrated, but he thought angrily in his heart at that time: pretending to be pitiful in front of the uncle. Yes, maybe you didn't have a choice back then, but you will always have it later, after becoming the Four Demons of Yinshan, you can wander around the rivers and lakes like a free body, but why do you still want to stay in Yinshan at this time? and continue to copy your misery to others?

Is this pathetic? Is your pity the reason why you hurt others? No kidding. Just now, when you stuck out your tongue and threatened to peel off the bones and skin, why didn't you say that?

Sure enough, the poor man must have something to hate, Shisheng sighed, years of experience have made him understand these truths a long time ago, he only hates such a shallow truth, why are so many people unable to figure it out?

He originally wanted to continue to 'communicate' with Ouyang Zhen, but after Ouyang Zhen heard his words, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, before he fainted, he looked at the world weakly, and the only thought in his mind was: Why is your mouth so poisonous?

Of course, there is no chance to know these words, he looked at Ouyang Zhen, who was defeated and unconscious, and looked up at the sky above him, in fact, this victory did not make him feel any pleasure, to be honest, he didn't like to fight at all.

But in this world, if you want to survive and not be 'eaten' by others, you have to keep fighting.

Speaking of which, although he was quite poisonous in his mouth, he still felt a little emotional about Ouyang Zhen and the life experience of those children in his heart, because even he didn't know if his experience was put on him, would he lose himself like this.

But who is to blame for this? Blame 6 for becoming famous or for the withered vines? No, the reason why they appeared was because of Xingyun, and Xingyun was a person who really didn't want to mention to them.

Just like Ouyang Zhen, if he said so, he also had a reason that seemed reasonable and pitiful, but it was really unacceptable.

In fact, the world has long understood the truth, in this world, all injustice, all tragedies, in fact, come from the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

Evil thoughts for a lifetime will never be recovered.

Although he had already understood this truth, but thinking about it again at this moment inevitably made him sigh.

If, if Ouyang Zhen hadn't been born in Yin Mountain, would they be good people or bad people now? If the withered vine old man hadn't established Yin Mountain, what would the world be like at this moment? If, if Xingyun Dao Master hadn't been fascinated by the demons back then, then his father would .........................

Thinking of this moment, Shisheng remembered the indelible pain in his heart, if there was no troubled world, how good would it be?

But, is there really a if in this world?

Today was a sunny day, and there was a fierce fight on the top of the mountain. The surrounding Five Elements Qi was chaotic, and the clouds obscured the sun, and the sunlight poured down through the gaps in the clouds. reflected on Shisheng's long green face, but it failed to expose his doubts.

The facts have reminded him more than once that troubled times do not need superfluous sentimentality.

And this time is the same, even if Shisheng is not very happy in his heart, he still hides this emotion in his heart as always, especially when he heard the shouts of Liu Bolun and Li Hanshan, he wiped the blood on his face. When he turned his head again, he had already returned to his old expression.

Five ghosts fight four demons, a battle of three people. All ended in victory, except for Li Hanshan, who shocked Xu Chuanxin to death with his captivating marksmanship, Liu Bolun and Shisheng did not kill their opponents, not because they didn't want to. It's that they are not accustomed to killing such unconscious people.

At this time, Liu Bolun and Li Hanshan went up the mountain hand in hand to find the world. They looked at each other's brothers, and inevitably pretended to be easy to mock and sarcastic, but they all knew that this battle was not easy for everyone to win.

There was no hearty smile other than a wry smile, because they understood that what awaited them next. There are many, many more.

It is said that they came here only to lure out the last Moro troll, and they have been preparing for this for nearly half a year. But I didn't expect this thing to unfold like this, and now that the Yinshan Order has also appeared, they may be the first people to openly oppose the Yinshan lineage in recent years.

What are they going to do to make this matter a success?

It's a headache just thinking about it.

But at this point, they could only take one step at a time, so Shisheng and Liu Bolun immediately found some stout Teng Zhi to tie Jiang Taihang and Ouyang Zhen who had fainted into zongzi, and then pierced the pipa bones of the two with daggers, so that they could not cast spells to escape even if they woke up.

Since we have not killed them, but we cannot let them go back, let them be spared, and when they wake up, see what useful information can be found from their mouths.

Moreover, compared to the two of them, the three of them have more important things to do now.

A fierce battle ended here, just when the three of them took the two unconscious demons down the mountain, just halfway up the mountain, Li Hanshan, who was walking in front, suddenly slipped and fell a big heel, this fall actually knocked him confused, but when Shisheng wanted to reach out and pull him up, he saw Li Hanshan suddenly frown, and then waved his hand and shouted: "Wait!"

Shisheng and Liu Bolun were stunned in their hearts, and at this moment, they saw Li Hanshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stretched out his left hand and kept pressing his index finger and middle finger with his thumb, and after seeing him pinch for a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then jumped up and hurriedly said: "Hurry!!

The monster has been hiding in the cave for half a year, no matter how others coerce and lure, and now it is actually coming out at this juncture?

How did it come out? Isn't there some kind of master coming down the mountain at this time?

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and they naturally understood the severity of this incident, so after being stunned, the three brothers ran down the mountain with joy.

At the same time, down the mountain, before the stone wall.

Just when they were fighting the four demons of Yin Mountain, we almost looked at it, and the difficult space under the mountain at that time was also with that Fan............ Yes, Fan Zaishu is fighting.

It is said that this is a farce-style fight, because whether in terms of Taoism or numbers, Fan Zaishu is destined to only be able to do the battle of trapped beasts at this time, and it is said that it is not difficult to defeat this Fan Zaishu in terms of the combination of the two sects of Buddhism and witches, not to mention that the place where they fought at that time was surrounded by a group of strong warriors of Yunlong Temple who were eyeing them with oil.

These warrior monks are all carefully selected masters of Yunlong Temple, which one is not full of muscles and bones? All the temples are bulging outwards like this, irresponsibly speaking, at that time, as long as the master of the law or the monk of Nankong spoke, those wolf-like monks pounced up, guaranteeing that they could beat the poor Fan Zaishu with an old fist and even his mother did not know him.

But at that time, Nankong didn't do this, maybe it was because he had been taught by Buddhism over the years that the Buddha nature had grown in his heart, and he only felt that this Fan Zaishu was really a little pitiful, because compared to those traitors and wicked people, this Fan Zaishu was really unlucky.

I don't know if it's an ancestral grave problem, but how can a person's luck be so bad? How many years has this decayed? And until the end, when he was going to give up on himself and join the Demon Dao. Unexpectedly, this bad luck was still a loud big ear sticker on him.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to tell the world that he Fan Zaishu is also a number one person, regardless of the hero and traitor, in short, he just needs to be famous. But who would have thought that Namoro didn't eat the blood-eyed snail at all, and then the four demons of Yinshan also abandoned him, without even asking, and completely abandoned him in a group of 'fierce and vicious' muscle monks.

This slap made Fan Zaishu dizzy, and in these years of unhappiness and despair, Fan Zaishu finally exploded, only to see that he gave up his old life and raised his anger to the highest. But seeing that the sword finger of his left hand rubbed against the long sword in his right hand, the body of the long sword was red, and he used the most basic simplified version of the 'Starfire Swordsmanship' of Dou Mi Guan.

However, his spark swordsmanship has not been passed on to the Jindan Sutra. Therefore, it was still impossible to concretize the flame substantially, which was more than a grade worse than that Chen Tunan, but because Fan Zaishu was extremely angry at that time, a long sword also made him swing up and down. The heat wave also made the sky dare not be underestimated.

And seeing Fan Zaishu so desperately pounced on himself. Nankong can only use the vajra demon pestle to resist while using the light skills of the Yin Wind Qu to deal with him, Fang has already said that the reason why Nankong did not make a dead hand is because he feels that this Fan Zaishu is not bad and saved, plus he has learned a lot of ways to cross people in Yunlong Temple over the years, so at this time, the Buddha's heart wants to cross this Fan Zaiju.

If he can turn back, it should also prove that his Buddha heart is deeper.

So, I saw that he used the demon pestle to pick off Fan Zaishu's long sword, and at the same time tried his best to make his duck voice magnetic. Then he said loudly: "Donor, listen to me." ”

"Listen to your grandma!" Fan Zaishu's head jumped with green muscles. With a hideous expression, he roared: "You take my sword!!"

As he spoke, he slashed with a sword, and Nankong was already a violent temper, and after dodging this sword, he subconsciously shouted: "I'll pick you up............ Ahem!!"

Compassion for compassion, this must be the Buddha testing me, yes, it must be.

So Nankong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and at the same time said patiently to Na Fan Zaishu while dodging: "Amitabha, Fan donor, since ancient times, there must be a cause and effect, my Buddha also once said, all kinds of retribution are due to their own causes, although the donor has not been smooth, but has he thought about his own reasons?"

"What are you talking about! Have the courage to take my sword!!" Fan Zaishu was furious, how could he listen to these difficult words? And then again, he who is bent on becoming famous, has suffered so many blows one after another over the years, how can this kind of resentment caused by the disparity and bitterness be dissipated by a few words?

At that time, he only had the endless anger in his heart that was unwilling to transform into a hopeless fame, and he saw that he was so ignorant, so he took the time to turn around and look at Master Faji, but seeing that Master Faji looked at the sky with compassion on his face and thoughtful, so Nankong thought in his heart: I want to come to Uncle Shi also pity this poor man, and he also wants to give me a revelation to let me continue, well, if I succeed in this battle, it will really be more meaningful than defeating him.

Thinking of this, Na Nankong was patient and said to Fan Zaiju: "Amitabha, when is the time for retribution? Donor, have you ever thought that even if the poor monk receives a sword from you again, then what can you get? Can you change the past, those who have been born have passed, but the future is still in sight, donor, please think about the words of the poor monk, if you really think that cutting my sword can change the past, then you ............ Ah!!h

Nankong never expected that before he finished his words, Fan Zaishu's sword had already been cut on his shoulder, and he also lost his time, so he was a little carried away, so he seized the gap for Fan Zaishu.

I saw that he slashed at Nankong's body with a sword, and at the same time scolded and shouted: "I don't understand what you are chirping there." ”

And it is difficult to imagine that this Fan Zaiji does not play cards according to the routine. However, this sword was really cut on his shoulder, and fortunately, he had thick skin and flesh, plus he had Buddhist exercises to protect his body, so he only suffered some minor injuries at that time, but this pain and Fan Zaishu's offense made him lose his mind immediately, and at that moment, all the wishes to cross people and ghosts disappeared, and all that was left was a nameless fire that burst out from the bottom of his heart.

Lao Tzu is kind enough to cross you, but you are so ignorant of lifting, it is really a Buddha and a fire!

As a result, it was difficult to empty at that time. A demon pestle flew the long sword in Fan Zaiju's hand, and at the same time, his right hand like a fan came out, and a slap was slapped on Fan Zaiju's face: "I let you not understand!!"

This mouth is called porcelain. The strength of Nankong's whole body was concentrated on this slap, and he only heard a bang, beating that Fan Zaishu like a kite with a broken string, spinning in the air and flying out backwards!

And after Nankong finished this slap, he regretted it for the first time in his heart, the reason why he regretted it was not because he did it himself, but because he hit too hard, and saw that Fan Zaishu's body instantly flew in the direction of the stone wall. At this momentum, he will surely fall into the crevice of the stone, and then the timid Moro troll will not be ..................

No!!

The crying and laughing Nankong came back to his senses. He subconsciously wanted to use the Yin Wind Qu to chase after him, but at this time, Fan Zaiji's body had already penetrated into the crack in the stone, and everything was too late.

At that time, the warrior monks of Yunlong Temple were all stunned. And I don't know what to do. To say that they didn't dare to go over now, so Nankong had no choice but to fly in front of the Master of Law Scale, and said anxiously to Master Law Scale: "Uncle Shi, what should we do now?"

"What?" I saw that the Master of Law Scale, who had been looking at the sky, turned his head to look at the difficult space, and at the same time looked at the direction of the stone crack, at this time, smoke and dust had gushed out of the stone crack, and it seemed that he already knew what was born, so the Master of Law Dirt said: "It is difficult to be empty, it is difficult to be empty." Why didn't you subdue that man sooner?"

Nankong said helplessly: "I saw that you showed mercy at that time, and you were giving me a hint." So I wanted to cross him, but I wanted to ............"

"What hint for you?" I saw that the master of the law stain said with a smile: "I am thinking about future countermeasures, you must know that the Yinshan Order has appeared, where is there still a heart for you and that...... What's the name of the donor?"

"My name is Fan Zaishu!!" I only heard the roar of Fan Zaishu in the crack of the stone, and he was slapped by Nankong at that time, and the force made him plunge into the hole, and his mind turned into a mess of paste, where do you know where he is now?

This really made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him, so he didn't care where he was, and immediately struggled to get up, this humiliation made his spirit finally collapse, only to see him raise his head with tears in his eyes and howl loudly: "Oh my God!!God, why are you doing this to me?! What did I Fan Zaishu do wrong to let you punish me like this?

And when he 'raised his head to the sky and roared', there was no sky above his head, because he was in the crack of the stone, and there was only a big expressionless face above his head.

It was the face of the Moro troll.

You know, this Moro is very timid and vigilant, but if anyone tries to get close to him, he will scream and harm himself.

But to everyone's surprise at that time, when this Fan Zaishu was beaten into this stone crack, the Moro Giant Demon didn't react at all.

It's just that Fan Zaishu startled him when he landed, but after that, it didn't even look at Fan Zaishu, and only treated him like a stone, and then continued to stare at the outside of the cave vigilantly.

At that time, Fan Zaishu had lost his mind and urgently needed to vent, when he didn't even pay attention to the monster now, he couldn't help but blow up his lungs, only to see that he lost his mind at that time, and regardless of the pain on his face, a carp jumped up, and then flew towards Namoro's head is punch: "Even you, a monster, dare to look down on me?!"

With a bang, the Moro giant demon fell to the ground in response, his body was intact, and Fan Zaishu was still scolding.

The monks of Yunlong Temple, who rushed to hear the news, were all shocked by this dramatic scene and opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time, and they didn't know if it was providence or coincidence, the inconspicuous Fan Zaishu actually didn't make Mo Luo vigilant, and even knocked him down without his knowledge.

This is something that no one can imagine, and it turns out that sometimes it's a good thing to be 'inconspicuous'.

And at this moment, some of the people who risked their lives to stay to watch the excitement poked their heads out of the grass, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, and then they scattered and ran away, and there was only one thought in their hearts at that time.

The Moro Giant Demon, which records the magic weapon of the troubled times in the Dragon Descending Pool, has finally been surrendered, and the hero's name is Fan, and Fan is again!

That's right, Fan Zaiji!

You must know that this Moro Giant Demon had become the most anticipated message on the rivers and lakes at that time, and now that someone has finally lowered it, this is a big deal for the entire rivers and lakes. Therefore, the few do-gooders had only one thought in their hearts at that time, that is, to spread the news as quickly as possible.

From that day on, Jianghu will be destined to remember this name.

His name is Fan Zaile.

(Two more and one more is completed, 6,000 words are offered, the Moro troll has been captured, but this one has just begun, and then I ask for votes and recommendations for rewards, thank you for your support, thank you.) (To be continued!)