Ye Qingxuan turned a blind eye to the old monk's questioning, and the members of the White Lotus Sect were furious. Seeing that he was still talking to two little girls at this moment, a short and fat monk didn't take the White Lotus Sect seriously at all, so he couldn't help shouting : "Brother, step aside, this kid is looking for death purely, and let me send him to the west!"
When he spoke, his body had already risen into the air, passed the old monk, his bones were rattling, and he punched Ye Qingxuan in the vest!
Seeing the danger, the two daughters of Hu Miao couldn't help screaming.
But only a "bang" was heard, and the short and fat monk's fierce punch hit Ye Qingxuan's back heart, but the young fisherman did not respond, but the short and fat monk's expression froze, and his right arm hung down limply, Stand there motionless.
The old monk of the White Lotus Sect was greatly surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull it, but unexpectedly the short and fat monk fell down, his expression of astonishment froze on his face, but he was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and died on the spot.
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In an instant, two masters of the White Lotus Sect were killed, and the rest of the disciples were shocked and angry, and shouted: "This kid has demon skills and sorcery!"
Hell, sorcery!
The corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth suddenly smiled evilly, his body staggered suddenly, and then he turned around abruptly, and at the same time, he dismounted, screaming "Wow!", which immediately scared the white lotus disciples back again and again. I thought he had performed some exercises.
But seeing Ye Qingxuan yelled loudly, his body soared into the air, writhed continuously, his hands crackled on every joint of his body, and he shot thirteen times in a row, and shouted at the same time: "Lingshan sends a real magic skill, and the old mother who has no life shows supernatural powers; I also know the east, west, north and south winds!"
In the end, he turned over beautifully, got off the horse again, put the fingers of his right hand in front of his eyebrows, and shouted nervously: "Wow... this disciple invites Daoist Bai Lianluo to come down to earth, it is as urgent as a law!"
Ye Qingxuan bluffed like crazy, but everyone on the scene was shocked.
The old monk Bailian was dumbfounded, why did this guy's movements have the same virtues as the envoy of the "Old Mother of Wusheng", only slightly different.
The old monk swallowed quickly, and asked in a panic, "Boy, who are you?"
"Hahaha..." Ye Qingxuan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and then his momentum lifted, and he said angrily: "Ignorant junior, why don't you kneel down when you see your Luo Zu!?" His eyes swept across the crowd, and there was a trace of divine thought in them With such power, the person caught by his gaze suddenly trembled and did not dare to look at each other.
It was only when Ye Qingxuan turned his head to face the astonished female disciples of the Dajimen that he bared his teeth and blinked at the second daughter.
Hu Miao's second daughter was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed.
Apparently the young fisherman in front of him is a master of the white way, not only rescued him at this time, but also took the opportunity to tease the enemy.
The two women were sure, and couldn't help smiling as they watched the farce in front of them.
Ye Qingxuan announced the name "Luo Zu" and all the members of the White Lotus Sect looked at each other, but the members of the White Lotus Sect were all dripping with sweat.
The "Luo Zu" Ye Qingxuan said is of course the founder of the White Lotus Sect!
It's just that although Ye Qingxuan's aura is not weak, the Yigan monks are not fools. Even if someone shouted and cursed angrily: "Fart, how dare you insult my Patriarch Bailian? Look at your palm!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, secretly thinking that another person who is not afraid of death is coming.
The tall and thin monk Bailian rushed forward with a palm, but no longer attacked Ye Qingxuan's body, but went straight to the forehead.
In his opinion, just now his senior brother hit the back of his heart with a strike, but he died instead. The person in front of him must have a poisonous concealed weapon, which caused his senior brother to be poisoned to death, so he didn't choose another place for this palm. Only attack the exposed forehead.
Monk Bailian's palm was extremely fierce, before the palm arrived, the whistling sound was like thunder.
Ye Qingxuan remained motionless, but stared at the other party coldly with great power.
Pont—
With a loud noise, Monk Bailian's palm hit Ye Qingxuan's top door firmly. Accompanied by the sound of gasping for air, the monk was shocked by Ye Qingxuan's gang, and instantly flew backwards, like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, hitting with a click. The broken window directly hit a big tree beside the street, and his brains burst immediately.
Cave pass!
The black-bearded man headed by all the thieves instantly fell to his knees and shouted: "Realist Luo has come to the world, Master Luo has come to the world!"
With this big man as an example, all the thieves behind him also knelt on the ground, no matter how the Bailian monks yelled and scolded, they refused to get up.
Ye Qingxuan laughed out loud, but felt sad in his heart.
In this information-underdeveloped world, there is no popularization of science, and the uneducated people at the bottom are most likely to be deceived by these heresies. They are supported by a large number of simple people, so most of the peasant uprisings in history have these cults behind them. At the same time, this is also the reason why the power of the White Lotus Sect and the Taiping Dao have soared.
Ye Qingxuan didn't move at all, and another monk was shocked to death, his face sank, and he shouted: "What is the reason for the disobedient disciple Zhu Wusheng, who deceived the world, stole the name, deceived the master and killed the ancestors, and why don't you let him kowtow to plead guilty?"
Seeing that the believers he had just recruited in his group turned towards each other in an instant, the old monk finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled violently: "You little thief, how dare you deceive the crowd with lies, kill me!"
The purpose of this group of monks' trip is to expand the number of believers, recruit villains from the Jianghu, and at the same time wait for the masters from the sect to come here to deal with the enemies within the sect. Now that it was destroyed by a little fisherman, he would not be able to do business when he went back. If he simply provoked trouble, even if he was blamed in the future, he would have an excuse.
With an order, Seng Yu jumped up one after another, and attacked Ye Qingxuan with a yell.
His clothes were torn apart, one monk grabbed his eyes with his fingers like hooks, another monk bent his elbow and smashed it to the back of his head, and the third monk kicked his lower abdomen with his right foot.
When the three moves came together, Ye Qingxuan just let out a cold snort, closed his eyes slightly, and made a monk poke his eyelids with two fingers, but when he heard three bang bang bang, the three attacking monks were shocked to death one after another.
Eight monks killed five monks in an instant, and the remaining three evil monks were scared out of their wits, but the old monk still refused to give up. With a loud roar, he grabbed a knife from the bearded man next to him and wiped it directly on Ye Qingxuan's neck .
The other two monks looked at each other, also grabbed the two long swords, and with a shake, came towards Ye Qingxuan's eyes again.
The old monk came forward with the knife, and the blade was covered with white qi, chopping and slashing wildly, but in an instant, there were probably more than twenty knives on Ye Qingxuan's body.
Ye Qingxuan remained motionless, relying only on his physical strength, he resisted these stab wounds, the only thing he used was a sliver of Gang Qi, which was just to prevent his clothes from being cut.
At this time, the two monks behind came with their swords, and used the gang energy with their eyes.
Eyeballs are fragile, which cannot be blocked by itself. Seeing the three monks attacking at the same time, Ye Qingxuan finally became impatient, and suddenly "hummed".
This sound bundled the power of [Lion's Roar] into a thread and directly penetrated into the ears of the three monks.
The figures in mid-air paused at the same time, the three monks stood dumbly, and then the blood flowed out from the seven orifices, the body fell to the ground, and they were directly shocked to death on the spot.
"Hmph, traitor, go to the 18th floor of hell for me after death, and put the oil in the pot!" Ye Qingxuan shouted coldly, frightened all the thieves to kowtow repeatedly, and for a while, everyone's head was bloody and they roared in disorder.
"Please Master Luo spare your life!"
"I don't know Mount Tai with eyes, don't kill me!"
"These monster monks are all deceiving people, how dare we do anything to the gods..."
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Ye Qingxuan smiled secretly, his body trembled, and he said with a blank face: "Why... what happened here?"
The leader with a big beard bared his leaking mouth and exclaimed: "This fairy is on the top. Just now those few monks contradicted the fairy and were killed by the old fairy who was invited by the fairy. I am stupid, just watching, and it has nothing to do with me." Waiting, please don't kill us!"
Not only did the big man kowtow with all the thieves, there were even people in the crowd crying loudly, peeing their pants in fright.
"So that's how it is!" Ye Qingxuan frowned and sighed, and said, "Hey, I originally invited Old Immortal Luo, thinking that we belonged to the same sect and could save some face, but Master Luo must be angry at his disciple's unfilial piety, that's why it hurts. Under the killer..."
The two daughters, Hu Miao, knew that he was teasing people, but they couldn't help laughing when they heard that he was still talking nonsense.
Ye Qingxuan laughed happily, and said to the thieves: "Although you are not the chief culprit, you are also an accomplice. Since the wicked subdue the law, it is not easy to kill again. It is a lesson for you to surrender to the government."
"Thank you Immortal for your life!"
Ye Qingxuan was amused in his heart, he pretended to be a ghost, and even deceived the thieves into believing it easily, so he may have some potential for being a magic stick.