After party A had eaten and drank enough in the restaurant, he smiled to his wife Qumei and said, "Let’s see if there are any beautiful beauties in Shishi, and find another good sister for you." He meant to find a wife. .
"After you have a newcomer, you will forget the old one. I don't allow you to find me a sister so soon. Let's talk about it after I enjoy my husband's 100 years of gentleness." Since Leng Xiao and others came, The name "husband" has also been brought in. These monks living in Zhongnan Mountain have also learned this very fashionable name. Before that, monks in the Yin Palace called their wives Zhuojing to outsiders and Madame internally.
With the popularity of the names of wives and husbands, this new name has emerged in both the army and the space.
"A hundred years?" Party A smiled: "Then I can't stand it. Let's reduce it to ten years."
"Ten years are ten years. Let's say we can't change it." Qu Mei, who has suffered so much, doesn't care about the length of time, as long as she is accompanied by true love.
Party A said that she was looking at beautiful women, but she didn’t even look at the women who passed by. The female monks covered their faces with veils and couldn’t see what they looked like. Generally speaking, the ugly women in the underworld are very There are few women who are too beautiful, and most of them are medium-looking women.
After talking and laughing, I came to the gate of a unicorn beast carved with huge stones. A horizontal plaque was hung above the lintel, which read the three gilt characters "Iron Clothes School".
With a sneer, Party A said: "You should stay in the space, don't splash all the blood."
"Man, I just like to fight and kill, I don't like violence." Qu Mei obediently entered her husband's storage space.
Standing in front of the gate, Party A shouted with an air of expression: "Puppies of the Iron Clothes School, the distinguished guests are here, coming out to pick them up soon."
This is the rhythm to be chosen clearly, and the male man just wants to beat the gong to the other side of the drum. As a professional soldier, Party A already has this plan in mind.
Following his yelling, several men flew in mid-air. The headed one was a curly-haired man wearing a green armor, shouting loudly: "This fellow daoist yelled in front of the iron-clothed sect. But is there a holiday with the Tieyi School?"
Whistling his lips, Party A said pretentiously: "It's not a big holiday. Master, I have a tight hand recently. I want to ask you two for money and spending. You wouldn't refuse it, right?"
"Hahaha...You are a robber's saying, why do you want to rob?" The curled up man said angrily.
"I didn't talk about robbery. Don't frame me. Friends of the rivers and lakes have a problem. You can lend a helping hand. This is the morality of the rivers and lakes. Put gold on everyone's face."
"Spoofing, if you want to grab money, you have to show your true ability. As long as it's worth it, we are not a little sect. Naturally, we will give some money based on your ability." This is dismissed by treating Party A as a beggar. .
"Then go in." Party A didn't care about the number of people on the other side, Shi Shiran walked in.
There were more people inside the gate, and some people continued to fly from a distance. Thousands of people gathered in the yard at a time. Everyone was quietly discussing who the man who dared to hit the door was. He was alone. He dared to go straight to the gate. It was really bold and impatient to live.
But the monk's ability is powerful, who knows if there are thousands of horses in the storage space of Party A, so even though there is only one person, the Iron Clothes faction still takes it seriously and dare not neglect.
Party A stood in the middle of the yard with the same smile on his face, surrounded by people from the Iron Clothes faction. The curly-haired man said, "What's the name of this bold Daoist friend? Where does it come from? Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us."
"Misunderstood your mother." Party A's face changed, and a three-foot-long steel spear came out, like a water dragon, stabbing the curly-haired man fiercely.
The face of the curly-haired man remained unchanged, he was already prepared, with an extra machete in his hand, raised his hand to fire a steel gun, and shouted: "Okay, there is strength, let's compete."
As the weapons in the hands of the two men waved, they fought in the yard. The rest of the Tieyi faction flew in mid-air to watch the battle from a distance.
Party A didn't want to get entangled with the other party, and opened his mouth, spraying out a black flame. This kind of fire is called the black spin fire, which is poisonous. If it touches a little, it will drill into the flesh until it burns the whole person to ashes.
The face of the curly-haired man changed, and the black flame of consciousness was so fierce. A white wall was erected on the ground beside him to block the black flame's attack. Then he shouted: "It's not polite to come and go, look. My ability."
A feather arrow came straight to the front door of Party A with a scream that tore the air, but it was shot from the chest of the curly-haired man. It must be the curly-haired man carrying the magic weapon to launch the feather arrow. Otherwise it wouldn't be so magical.
Party A also had the means to deal with it. He had an extra shield in his left hand and shouted: "Okay." The shield blocked the feather arrow by his side, and then the shield spun at high speed and flew out, with a "boom" thunderous sound.
"Thunder shield?" the man curled up called: "Are you from the Thunder Palace?"
"If you have some insights, grandpa, I am the descendant of Thunder Palace, and today is to collect the blood debt." Party A bluntly admitted that he is a person from Thunder Palace, but did not explain what the blood debt was.
"We and Leiming Hall have never had blood debts." The curly-haired man didn't want to make too many enemies. Leiming Hall was a sect of Zhao State and had some reputation.
"From today onwards, there will be a blood debt." Party A was unreasonable and urged the Thunder Shield to continue to attack. This is the treasure of the Thunder Palace. It can kill people even if it is swept by the edge of the shield. With thunderous assistance, the power is huge.
"Let's go together and kill him." The curly-haired man felt that his successor was weak, worried that he would be killed by Party A, and hurriedly greeted the same door.
Following the hello of the curled up man, hundreds of monks sacrificed magical weapons from mid-air to attack Party A.
"Xiu has to rely on the number of people." Party A was shocked and released his guard warrior from the storage space.
People from the Iron Clothes faction shouted one after another, and then gathered together to start a melee. Party A is unwilling to use firearms, but his samurai, regardless of the rules of fighting alone, use pistols with silencers.
"Tweet, twee..." After a tumult, the monks of the Iron-clothed faction lay down. Everyone was in hand-to-hand combat. They were within the shooting range of the pistol. They accidentally shot with random guns. The lethality was huge.
Iron-clothed monks, including the curly-haired man, fell to the ground and died. Party A stomped his feet, sighed and said, "It's a pity that the killing isn't enough, let's go in, leave the women and children, and kill the rest."
More than a hundred people went directly through the mountain gate of the Tieyi Sect.
The Tieyi Sect were not as fierce as the robbers. Except that those who were killed at the mountain gate were all masters, there were no masters inside the Clan. Many people knelt on the ground and surrendered without saying hello. Party A shouted: "Any monk who surrenders can not be killed, but he must wear his collarbone and wait for it to fall."
After a scream of pain, all the men who surrendered were pierced with their collarbones, pierced into a string like a grasshopper on a rope.
"Brigadier Commander, no, there is an old monster who killed several of our brothers." A blood-stained warrior ran to report.
"Let's go, let me have a look." Party A was taken aback. It seems that this iron-clothed school still has some background, and there are masters in the school.
The master is a man in red. Under his feet lie down three samurai. There are more than a dozen samurai around him. However, under the red man's double swords, he is in danger. He can only parry, not fight back. force.
"You get out of the way." Party A greeted him. He carried the anti-tank missile projectile on his shoulder, pointed it at the man in red, and said, "Aren't you surrendering? Just a flick of my finger. Hook, you will be blown to pieces."
The man in red stopped his attack, stood still, looked at the tossing barrel and said, "What is that? It's not even a magic weapon, it's an iron bump, right?"
"This is a bomb, it can blow you to pieces at once." Party A explained.
The man in red came over, looked at the tossing barrel, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, you used this thing to bluff me."
Before he finished his words, there was a scream, and the missile with a long flame hit the man in red on the chest. Party A hurriedly backed away, with a loud "boom--", the smoke filled with gunpowder in front of him, the house jumped on the spot, the earth shook, and the mountains shook.
After the gunpowder smoke passed, the man in red was still standing on the spot, blasting a big hole in his chest and abdomen. The man was not dead yet, but he looked at the gray-headed Party A blankly, and muttered: "What are you doing? ghost?"
After speaking, the body of the man in red fell down suddenly. Party A stuck his tongue out and said: "This person is really amazing. He has been bombed like this and he is not dead. He must be a very famous person."
A samurai said: "I asked, this man is the head of the Iron Clothes Sect, and the most powerful old monster in the Iron Clothes Sect. He has lived for more than two thousand years."
"Oh, it turned out to be him." Party A understood that when Yan Yangtian arranged the task, the main target of assassination was the master. Party A thought that the curly-haired man was the head, and everyone didn't know him before, so misunderstandings would inevitably occur.
Seeing that the head of the Iron-clothed faction had been killed, Party A shook his head and said: "This old monster is still quite powerful. Public, understand?"
"Understood." All the samurai agreed. In fact, everyone understands that there are no people who have no selfishness. Everyone has selfishness. When cleaning the battlefield, they can reap some benefits. Money and women are samurai. Favorite thing. ()