"Boy, get out of here quickly, the goosegrass already has an owner." A young man with red hair on the old man's side shouted at Liu Wei'an. In this era, he actually has the mood to dye his hair. Before the end, he must be a hair fanatic.
"The goosegrass has an owner." Liu Wei'an pointed at himself: "Mine!"
"You're playing tricks on me, you're looking for death!" The hairdresser moved his wrist, and shot out a black light, which was like a crossbow bolt, as fast as lightning.
Ding!
Liu Wei'an flicked his finger, the crossbow arrow changed direction, and returned the same way, the speed was twice as happy as before.
ah-
The hairdresser watched helplessly as the crossbow approached, but he couldn't dodge it. His heart ached and he was hit by the arrow. The strength of the whole body faded away like a tide, and he fell down slowly clutching his chest, the horror and regret in his eyes froze. His opponent took a step back and looked at Liu Weian warily.
A bow appeared in Liu Wei'an's hand, an exaggerated giant bow, taller than ordinary, and a terrifying aura emanated. Liu Weian didn't stop walking, and his calm voice resounded through the night sky.
"The goosegrass is mine, you all leave, otherwise, there is no chance to regret it!"
"Little bastard, whoever dares to kill me, I will kill you!" The triangular-eyed old man suddenly gave up on the construction worker, and rushed towards Liu Wei'an, his palm fell, and a mountain appeared.
hum—
The trembling sound of the bowstring rippled out, the mountain was torn apart, and blood burst out. The heart of the triangular-eyed old man disappeared and turned into a blood hole, bleeding profusely. The old man's triangular eyes widened and turned into circles, his pupils were full of shock and disbelief.
boom!
The old man with triangular eyes fell to the ground and never moved again.
"Boss!" Except for a tall man with a simple and honest expression, the movements of the rest of the people were surprisingly similar. They made a wild attack, forced the opponent back, then left the battlefield, turned around and ran, and rushed out of the zombie's encirclement in the blink of an eye. Disappear. I don't know how many times I have rehearsed that crisp look.
It was a happy thing for the construction workers to lose their opponents, but none of them became happy. They all looked at Liu Wei'an with serious expressions and apprehension.
"I'm going to kill you!" The man with a simple and honest expression shook the body of the old man with triangular eyes, but the old man was already dead and he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it, he roared angrily and rushed towards Liu Wei'an, his eyes breathing fire.
hum—
The trembling sound of the bowstring sounded again. This time, the construction workers saw it. It was a ray of silver light piercing the void, piercing the man's heart, shooting into the night sky, and disappearing.
Because the speed is too fast, the eyes can only catch a faint silver glow, and the shape of the arrow can only be imagined out of thin air based on the giant bow.
Snapped-
The man fell straight, his body twitched, and then there was no movement again, and a pool of blood spread rapidly.
The construction workers glanced at each other and cupped their fists towards Liu Wei'an: "Excuse me, our brothers quit!" They stepped back and broke out of the zombie encirclement, and left. They were worried that Liu Weian would attack them from behind, but Liu Weian didn't even look at them. When the Buddha's horn sounded, Liu Wei'an's eyes blurred, and there was an extra monk.
"Amitabha, the benefactor, the monk has a predestined relationship with these goose tendons, and I hope the benefactor will complete it."
"The monk is not abstaining from greed, anger, and ignorance. Are you guilty of greed?" Liu Wei'an glanced at Hongchan. The young monk confronted her, and it was impossible to leave easily. Hongchan let go of the water and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
"Amitabha, the monk is for
save people. "The young monk showed pity, and he didn't know what he remembered.
"Governor Liu, this is the Master from Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery. Although he is only twenty-nine years old, his seniority is high. He is a second-generation disciple. Those old monks in their fifties, sixties, seventies and eighties all call him Shishu. The younger generation has to salute when they see him, and the only one who can be on the same level as him is probably the third baby in the early days." Hongchan said suddenly.
"So I came to see Master, I'm sorry, Master, I also want to save people, I hope Master will be successful." Liu Wei'an still respects the monk very much. Although there are many wine and meat monks in the world, the real eminent monks have great wisdom. people.
To be able to be called a master by Hongchan, the Dharma must be amazing.
"Amitabha, benevolent benevolence!" Master Laijian took a deep look at Liu Wei'an and moved away.
"Thank you, master!" Liu Weian didn't expect to be so easy to talk to when he came to see him, so he quickly put away his giant bow and saluted with clasped hands.
"Hey, come to see Master, you are too biased, I want goosegrass to save people, why do you stop me." Hongchan was not happy.
"Amitabha, it's different for Hongchan's benefactor to do it for himself." Come to see the master with a calm face.
"Aren't I a human?" Hongchan asked angrily.
"Amitabha!" Come to see the master and don't argue with her, because this is simply making trouble for no reason.
"I've never been unable to get what I want." An angry look flashed across Hongchan's face, and the magic knife appeared in her hand, but just as she was about to get close, she suddenly froze and stopped. She felt an extremely dangerous aura locking onto her. She had a feeling that if she didn't stop, something terrible would happen.
"Miss Hongchan, I've offended you." Liu Wei'an said calmly. The giant platinum bow appeared in his hand at some point, and he didn't draw it. A bow with strings that could deliver a fatal blow at any time.
"Governor Liu, you're being polite. I just have a problem with coming to see Master." Hongchan smiled coquettishly, and the magic knife sang without moving.
exhausted-
A wisp of fluctuation flashed by, and Miss Hongchan's body swayed from side to side like seaweed, and then she walked through like a fish, and took five or six steps back, looking at Liu Wei'an vigilantly.
Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, seeing that Hongchan got rid of the lock, he didn't care.
boom-
The fingertip collided with the tip of the sword, and there was a loud noise like thunder. The smiling girl felt like an electric shock, her body retreated violently, and she suddenly changed direction in mid-air, landing in the northeast corner.
Hongchan let go of the hand holding the magic knife, and the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. The drunkard rushed towards Liu Wei'an like a burning cloud. The night sky was not red, the ground was scorched black, and the air was filled with terrible heat. Feeling the high temperature, the zombie couldn't help but retreated a distance, not daring to approach.
"Boy, I didn't expect to meet this old man again. See if there is an old lunatic to save you this time?" The drunkard smiled very proudly. He was able to kill a good young man and get so many goosegrass. It's the right way to go down the mountain.
"Greed kills people!" Liu Weian folded his hands together and saluted the drunkard, "Your junior has seen your senior!" As if he couldn't see the murderous spirit of the drunkard, his expression was calm, without the slightest sign of resistance or counterattack.
Both Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao showed strange expressions, unlike the Liu Wei'an they knew.
"It's no use begging for mercy, you have to—" The drunkard suddenly lost his voice. While talking, they suddenly stopped, very abruptly, Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at the drunkard. For a moment, the expressions of the two were full of shock, and even a hint of fear.
The alcoholic's expression remained the same, but his eyes turned gray, deathly gray, lifeless.
boom!
It fell straight to the ground, and there was no more sound.
died!
The alcoholic who had been famous for a hundred years and was strong enough to establish a sect died silently, without a trace of struggle or resistance, just like that.
"Senior, rest in peace. I hope that the next life will not be so greedy and cruel." Liu Weian put down his hand, with a calm expression, killing such a master of decision, he did not feel any emotion.
"Liu Wei'an, what method are you using?" Hongchan couldn't help but ask.
"Miss Hongchan, do you want to try it?" Liu Wei'an looked up at her.
"I don't want to, I don't want to!" Hongchan quickly shook her head, with a strange feeling that Liu Weian was looking for an opportunity to deal with her. She is the leader of the younger generation, and basically few people have the guts to attack her. She is also a beautiful woman, and young heroes are also reluctant to make a move on her, except Liu Wei'an, who doesn't seem to regard her as a woman.
"Wait—" Seeing that he was about to pull out the goose grass, Miss Xiaoxiao couldn't help but speak.
"Miss Xiaoxiao, what advice do you have?" Liu Weian stopped and looked at her.
"Goose tendon grass can't be pulled out, once it's pulled out, it will break, and the rhizome will run away. You have to dig the soil and roots together." Xiaoxiao girl said.
"Thank you!" Liu Weian really didn't know this, but he believed that Miss Xiaoxiao would not lie to him. He made a sudden shot, opened his bow and shot an arrow, so fast that people couldn't react.
"Lianzhu Archery!"
"A series of arrows!"
"A series of arrows!"
The silver light swept across the void and plunged into the darkness. In the next second, screams sounded from all directions, not intermittently, but in a continuous line, accompanied by dull impact sounds and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"I said before that the goosegrass belongs to me. Anyone who dares to make up his mind or conspire against the law will be killed without mercy!" Liu Wei'an's calm voice spread throughout the field, and then he began to dig the ground to pick the goosegrass.
It was quiet all over the world. I don't know if he was stunned or they were all dead. No one came out to disturb or rob. Miss Hongchan's eyes flickered, and she wanted to make a move a few times, but after her eyes glanced over the drunkard's corpse, it was as if cold water had been poured on her, and all thoughts were extinguished in an instant.
Miss Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have changed, but Liu Wei'an, who was actually unfathomable, had a complicated expression. When meeting Liu Wei'an for the first time, although he was very strong, she was still able to restrain herself. When meeting him for the second time, she was no longer sure. When meeting again this time, she felt a huge gap.
Liu Wei'an's progress is too fast!
Liu Wei'an didn't finish picking all the goosegrass, and left two plants, one for the master and one for Miss Xiaoxiao. Thank you for coming to see the master for not blocking it and Miss Xiaoxiao for reminding me. He is a man who repays his kindness.
"Where's mine?" Seeing that Liu Wei'an was about to leave, Hongchan was anxious. Why did the other two have it, but she didn't? She thought that the person who saw it had a share.
"Everyone, farewell!" Liu Wei'an cupped his fists.
"Wait, I'll exchange a piece of news for you for a goosegrass!" Hongchan shouted.
"That depends on whether it's worth it!" Liu Weian didn't refuse. Immediately, a mosquito-like faint sound pierced into his ears. This is a profound sound transmission technique, and the sound is condensed and undisturbed, only he can hear it.
"Thank you!" Liu Weian was slightly moved when he heard the news from Miss Hongchan, left her a goosegrass, and left in a hurry.