The sword shadows all over the sky dissipated.
Puff puff!
Moreover, this buddy is too careless. He is just here to do a good deed and has the same purpose as him. He actually attacks without asking anything... This is a bit unreasonable.
The woman in white is not a talkative person, nor is she very curious. But at this moment, she knew clearly that the young monk was talking nonsense, but she still said: "If you are not killing people, could you be saving people?"
Well, no, there are so many coincidences.
You must know that Li Mu's current physical strength can be said to have reached the ultimate level of body training in this world. He can be stabbed with a spear, knife, or sword without breaking, but the sword in the hand of the woman in white is just an ordinary stainless steel long sword. However, with the stimulation of her sword skills, she was able to break through his skin membrane and penetrate into his muscles...
Since then, eating a bowl of noodles together at a noodle stall can be regarded as fate. If this were not said from the mouth of this silly little monk, she would probably run away immediately.
"Why did you come here?" The woman in white changed the subject in a very abrupt manner.
Although he wanted to spar with this mysterious swordsman, it didn't mean he liked to be tortured.
Li Mu immediately recognized who the speaker was.
Thick skin!
Li Mu said angrily: "Emitu has made a Buddha. The monk's clothes have been stabbed to pieces by the female benefactor. How can I wear them? I can't hang them on my body." These are his carefully designed clothes. Hey, Taibai County Limited edition hi.
The woman in white stopped and said, "What's the matter?"
"I'm in a trough..."
At this moment, heavy muffled sounds were heard continuously between Li Mu's arms, chest and back. This was the feeling of the sword blade piercing his body. Each blow had an impact of six or seven thousand kilograms, as if it was an endless blow. Like a heavy hammer blow, Li Mu's figure was also knocked out.
When the woman in white heard this, she couldn't help but feel scared.
Obviously, the strength and speed of the mysterious swordsman are not much different from Li Mu. In this case, Li Mu's disadvantages in combat experience and skills are infinitely magnified by his opponent's extremely skillful and almost artistic fighting methods.
This group of scoundrels acted so unscrupulously and insanely.
An equally unexpected voice sounded.
Li Mu felt an inescapable feeling for a moment.
The woman in white was speechless.
"Wait a minute, female donor, you have forgotten something very important." Li Mu waved his hand quickly.
As Li Mu spoke, his body shook slightly, and all the rags on his body were shaken away, revealing his strong and perfect upper body.
The woman in white looked at Li Mu's sincere look, paused, and said, "I understand."
Then, he looked down at his arms and between his chest and abdomen. His clothes were pierced, and the tyrannical ice sword energy shattered pieces of fabric. They were hung on Li Mu's body in pieces, revealing the white jade underneath. A knife can chop an ax into a piece of muscle.
She had the maddening feeling of dozens of flies buzzing around her ears.
Black lines immediately appeared on the forehead of the woman in white under her veil.
At the critical moment, he lowered his head, held his head with his hands, curled up like a turtle's back shell, and then retreated at full speed.
He looked up, and sure enough he saw a woman in white wearing a veil and turban. She was as graceful as a fairy. She was dressed in a white female swordsman's uniform. In the brightly lit hall where cups and plates were scattered, she was as pure as a pile of bright snowdrifts. It seemed to be reflecting the light of the lights, with a white halo around the edge.
"The rogues are all dead. It's over now, little monk. We'll see you later." She didn't want to stay with this little monk anymore. Her state of mind had been tempered very well, but with this silly talkative man, There is always an urge to get angry and lose control.
In other words, this little monk had actually expected everything.
"Isn't it? We have helped people together." Li Mu said.
There is no way, such a nice voice is too recognizable.
Tonight at Grandma Cai's plain noodle stall, he could tell that the woman in white was quite capable. But he didn't expect it to be so strong.
The little monk is not as stupid as he seems on the surface.
Tonight, she was delayed a little by some other things, and then she came to eradicate Ma San and other gangsters. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen behind her, wouldn't it be because of the ingot of gold that she had hastily taken out? , almost caused the death of Grandma Cai, grandson and grandson, if this little monk had not happened to meet...
Li Mu regained his silly appearance as a young monk.
It is conceivable that at this time, there should be a trace of embarrassment on the face of the woman in white under the veil.
But what the young monk said was quite correct.
The sword rain filled the sky like fireworks, and fell like mercury on the ground.
"I finally understand that your first Dharma name is called Bullshit, not Chedan." There was a sense of irony in her tone. What kind of wise man would call his disciples "Bullshit" one after another? ', 'Lan Lai', or is this young monk just talking nonsense
Ever since he succeeded in practicing the first form of [Zhenwuquan], his body shape has long been slim and fleshy when undressed, but the problem now is that in addition to muscles, his chest, back and arms are covered with There were scratches of various sizes and sizes, as if someone had deliberately scratched them bit by bit with a knife. A trace of blood came out from the scratches.
"The young monk killed someone?" The woman in white asked, "Aren't you a monk? You cherish the moths and lampshades, and you sweep the floor and cherish the lives of ants, but you actually killed someone?" When contacted at the noodle stall, the young monk looked stupid. , she couldn't believe that such a silly little monk actually killed several rogues.
Li Mu exclaimed cooperatively.
This should be the frost energy contained in the swordsmanship of the woman in white.
At the same time, Li Mu felt a hint of coldness flowing through the wounds on his body, as if a demon penetrated the muscles and seeped into the blood vessels and bone marrow.
"Amitabha, the young monk's first dharma title is just nonsense, because the master thinks that the young monk is a talker and often talks useless nonsense." Li Mu started to perform again, and babbled: "But the young monk doesn't think so. Ah, every word spoken must have its meaning. Many people always cannot explain clearly when they speak. If you understand it carefully, there will be a lot of ambiguities, such as many Buddhist scriptures and the meanings passed down by the Buddha. In the opinion of the young monk, the Buddhist principles contained in each sutra must be unique, but different monks can derive countless different Buddhist principles based on the meaning of the same Buddhist sutra. This is because the Buddha expounded the sutra. The meaning of the words is not clear enough, not careful enough, and it is said too much, resulting in a lot of ambiguity... "
If she hadn't appeared tonight to wipe out Ma San and others, the young monk would have come to use thunderous means. Judging from the strength that the young monk had just exploded, he could really do it.
"Stop, stop, stop... stop now and say what you have to say."
"Stop!" The woman in white shouted directly.
This little monk is so capable of talking nonsense.
Good luck? !
Li Mu said: "Amitabha, speaking of this matter, it's a long story. It's like this. Masan sent people to murder Granny Cai and her grandson. The young monk happened to find out, so he punished him, and then let a man named Huang Brave rogue, come back with a message that you will come to save Ma San tonight..."
"Amitabha, female donor, you and I have a good relationship. Why do we kill each other when we meet now?"
"It's so good, so good. The female benefactor really has extraordinary understanding. Yes, the young monk is saving people. My master, Master Jiumozhi, is a wise man in Dalun Temple in the Snow Mountain. He is the national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom... He has taught the young monk many times. , I can’t bear it anymore, and there is no need to bear it any longer. Our Buddha is compassionate and punishes evil. The Buddha has the heart of a Bodhisattva and also has the means of thunder. The so-called killing of karma is not killing of people. Killing is to protect lives..." Li Mu made a lot of nonsense here. After talking about the heresy, he said naturally: "So, the young monk is not killing people, but saving people. He is cutting off the sins on them, freeing their karma, and letting them go to the Western Paradise. An act of great mercy.”
"You..." the woman in white whispered, with a hint of fleeting panic in her tone: "Little monk, what are you doing? Don't put on clothes yet." After all, she is a woman, and a woman of noble status, why? Sometimes someone of the opposite sex appears in front of her, so naked that her upper body is covered.
Just like rain beating leather, a series of strange sounds sounded.
"Amitabha, at least you can see the female donor clearly." Li Mu still looked aggrieved and said: "If I were not strong enough, wouldn't I have become a soul killed by the sword? Amitabha, the female donor is so stupid in what she does. Those who are irritable must have insufficient mental cultivation, and almost made a big mistake. Amitabha, female donor, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you need to pay more attention in the future."
Fortunately, Li Mu has another big advantage—
"Furthermore, female benefactor, please take a closer look. The whole body of the young monk is almost cut into pieces by you, and there is still cold air coming in and out of the wounds... Ah, I'm freezing to death." Li Mu looked at it. With sword marks all over his body, he trembled deliberately and looked aggrieved.
"What did the female donor understand?"
Li Mu withdrew from the coverage area of Jianyu and shouted in embarrassment.
Li Mu is still very proud of his body shape and muscles.
"Amitabha, what the female donor said is wrong. The young monk is not killing people." Li Mu chanted the Buddha's name.
"Is it you? Master Chedan?"
Li Mu was confused by his opponent's continuous changes in killing moves.
"It's you?"
She instinctively explained: "I thought you were the reinforcements Ma San said."
Those scoundrels at the gate of the manor were affected by this frosty air that invaded their bodies from their wounds, and then directly froze them like ice zombies. This shows how terrifying this frosty air is.
She never thought that her status would be taught a lesson by a silly little monk.
The woman in white was originally a very smart person, but she suddenly realized that this young monk with a random name was probably not really in the slums, but was actually there secretly guarding him, waiting for the opportunity.
Well, it seems that the power of martial arts combat skills in this world cannot be underestimated.
He described everything that happened in the slums by the river in detail.
In fact, he was extremely shocked.
Before Ma San died, he said that his reinforcements had arrived. At exactly this moment, Li Mu arrived like lightning. There was no internal energy fluctuation, just like those dead gangsters, so the woman in white took action directly. That's why there was such a thing. Misunderstand.