More than forty people stopped as soon as they rushed in.
Because they found a weird old man in front of them, if it was simply blocking, they would not stop, but the other party spoke.
"Well... thirty or so people? Look at the actions, but there are some shadows of the breeze and drizzle building. Are you the one in the building? As for the other people, it is the number of nine kills based on the body technique. The Nine Kills is still a hero, but he will not teach his apprentices, and he has to teach nine of them in one go. They want to be all his nine kills, but each person only teaches one unique school, which is really old and confused. "
With a single sentence, everyone at the other party stopped and looked at Tom Bo suspiciously.
"The one who is not good will not come..."
Luo Zhibei twitched his brows twice, then jumped out of the crowd, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask the old man if this is..."
"Let's go back."
"what?!"
Luo Zhibei did not believe his ears, nor the other party's arrogance.
Tang Bo said: "The original poster of Qingfeng Xiyulou... is a madman who even I don't want to provoke, and the Nine Kills back then I have some affection with the old man, so I don't care about what you want to do in Linjiang City. , As long as you leave, this matter has never happened..."
Luo Zhibei narrowed his eyes, and the other party's words made him hesitant and a little jealous. After all, things like "Jianghu" are very strange. You never know where someone will emerge from whom you absolutely can't offend.
Luo Zhibei said coldly: "We can't just run around in vain just because of the old gentleman's words, just turn around and walk away?"
Tom Bo smiled softly and nodded: "When people are old, this memory is bad, and the rules on the rivers and lakes have been forgotten. Hey, it's just that I haven't used a knife or a gun for so many years. I really don't know whether this skill is true. Regressed… "
After finishing talking, Tom Bo slowly walked to the big pot of noodle stall and pulled out a spatula from below. The small spatula was used when preparing the base material, because the metal color has been lost after years of use. It becomes a greasy and shiny black.
Tang Bo seemed to wield the spatula and walked in front of those people, and then said softly: "From now on, whether it is Qingfeng Drizzle Tower or Nine Kills, you are not allowed to step into Linjiang City."
After speaking, with a sudden wave of his arm, the black spatula suddenly drew a golden light, like an infinite thunderbolt from the sky, and under the loud noise, a huge deep ditch was drawn on the ground in front of those people!
"Holy Order?!"
A group of people looked extremely complicated. After struggling for a long time, they finally quietly withdrew from the gate and closed the gate, as if they had never been to this place this night.
"If you move your muscles and bones, you feel sleepy, really old..."
Tomble walked slowly back to his cabin, lay down in his clothes, and fell asleep.
Song Meng was left alone, standing still in shock.
…
The man wearing an earring finally jumped off the hill and joined the battlefield.
"The cultivation level of the people coming out of the academy is getting higher and higher, and it seems that it is indeed time to become true. I said monk... uh... monk?"
The man with earrings turned his head and glanced at the monk, his face a little sad and said: "You said you are a monk, why are you so cruel? Especially if you choose women to fight, just hit them, you still have to use your palm to go to others. The girl presses on her chest and buttocks, you say... Let me tell you something? Are you a monk?"
The monk said with a decent face: "In the eyes of the poor monk, there are no men or women, no beauty or ugliness. They are nothing more than pink and dry bones. Since they are dry bones, what is the difference between their chest and buttocks and other parts?"
The earring man said angrily: "Since there is no difference, you can't hit other places?!"
The monk said decently: "The chest is thick and painful, and the buttocks are thick and sensitive. Now we only hurt but not kill. Naturally, we must quickly let him lose his combat power without hurting his muscles and bones. The Buddha of immeasurable life."
The earring man looked at him in surprise and said: "This is also OK?!"
Then he wondered: "Then why the girl obviously didn't want to fight, she kept holding her chest and ran back, why did you still catch up and shoot someone?"
The monk said with a straight face, "Great."
"Fuck you!"
The earring man said angrily: "My little master has known you such a shameless and indecent friend in this life. It's really the little master who did a wicked thing in his last life! Huh?"
He rushed forward, while wondering: "It stands to reason that the reinforcements in the building should have arrived now. Why hasn't there been any movement until now?"
The monk said: "If the ones that should have come did not come, and the ones that should go have not left, naturally there has been a change."
The earring man frowned and said, "Then what shall we do now?"
"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."
"So let's go two of us?"
"I'm afraid? Huh, but I'm very curious. Ordinarily, you won't be able to take any medicine in your life as you practice Buddha, so why are you so enthusiastic about it?"
"The Buddha said, Lu Xiangjun, such a peerless beauty, should naturally convert to my Buddha!"
The earring man was in cold sweat, and said: "Buddha... ever said such things? Okay, even if I did, she is a woman? Can't be a monk, right?"
The monk turned his head, looked at the earring man in confusion, and said, "Who said that you must be a monk if you take refuge in my Buddha?"
The earring man said angrily: "What does it mean to take refuge in my Buddha?!"
The monk said: "It means to take refuge in the monk, and the monk is the Buddha."
The corner of the earring man's eyes twitched, and finally he sighed and said, "The biggest insurgent of Buddhism actually said such things, and it really fits your identity... Forget it, it's endless like this. Let's go straight through and see if we can. If you are lucky, find that Lu Xiangjun."
The two of them, while chatting, defeated dozens of masters in the academy, forcibly cut a bloody road in the crowd, and went straight to the back mountain.
"According to the intelligence, this is it?"
The two stopped in front of the medicine house on the edge of the cliff.
The monk nodded and said, "That is, there can be nothing wrong here."
The earring man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, he won't come back empty-handed."
"I'm afraid I will disappoint you."
But at this moment, a man... to be exact, a boy walked out of the medicine room with his hands covered, with a charming smile, tilted his head slightly, and quietly looked at the two opposite men.
The earring man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Who am I? I turned out to be the richest man in Linjiang City, the eldest son of the Hua family, but it’s a pity that I have never heard of what martial arts you can do. Did you do what you just said?"
Hua Qianshu helplessly spread out his hands and said: "Of course I can't do it." He sighed and turned to look at the other side of the cliff. A long suspension bridge seemed to divide the two worlds. What happened here Nothing will have any impact on that side.
"But others can do it, and what I can do is to bring this'other' to it."
He turned his head and smiled at Yaolu: "Master Yuan Zheng, we have agreed."
An old man walked out of the medicine room slowly. He was about fifty years old. He didn't know how many years he had worn his clothes. Apart from patches or patches, there was almost no original fabric. There is a smile on his face, as if it is always a flattering smile.
This guy who looks poor and shameless is the school's principal.