Life Control Chart

Chapter 242: Martial Saint

Jian Kaitian had been silent all this time, but now he seemed to have come to his senses and said slowly: "I don't think we should go to the Zhan Tu Island, as too much killing will cause trouble. I think the Martial God Temple mentioned by the old man is a good place. Keep an eye on the location there, maybe it will be useful."

Shi Yu's heart moved, he nodded, and disappeared. Not long after, he sneaked into the back hall of the government office again. He heard a series of humming and moaning, which made Shi Yu laugh. This sound was too familiar. It was Xuanyuan Ao Shi who kept moaning in pain.

It was not difficult to hide in front of ordinary people, but Shi Yu was still a little nervous because it was the first time he did such a sneaky act.

Especially because he could only go from room to room without the help of divine thoughts, Shi Yu felt embarrassed.

There were no books in the hundreds of houses, but there were several boudoirs. The private things of women fell into Shi Yu's eyes from time to time, which made him blush. He kept thanking that it was still daytime. If he ran into a bath and change clothes at night, it would be too shameful.

At the same time, Shi Yu was also constantly cursing Xuanyuan Ao Shi. He had never seen a woman in the Bloody Island for so long, and you hid so many in your small government office! Shameless!

Shi Yu, who kept cursing inwardly, was very unfortunate. He saw a boudoir again. Just when he was eager to look away, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman walked in slowly and lightly.

Shi Yu was even more embarrassed, and quickly covered the uncovered tiles and prepared to retreat quietly.

Halfway through his behavior, Shi Yu suddenly frowned slightly and stopped his hands and feet. He picked up the tiles that had been covered and looked inside again. His hands and feet trembled and his mouth was frozen.

The person who entered gracefully in a flowery dress was actually a man! The man walked slowly, posing the charming posture of a young girl. His white, beardless face was delicately made up, no less beautiful than that of ordinary rich ladies.

Shi Yu just took a quick look and felt that he was slightly different from other women. After thinking about it carefully, he always had doubts in his heart. He couldn't help but take another look out of curiosity. He saw him holding a cup of hot tea and drinking it slowly, with his Adam's apple clearly rolling up and down. Suddenly, his eyes went dark and he almost fell off the roof.

Resisting the discomfort of nausea and vomiting, Shi Yu sat in the shade and gasped. The saliva that had not flowed for many years was surrounded by the bored mood and overflowed.

After a long time, Shi Yu felt that his soft limbs gradually became strong, and he quickly fled, avoiding this inner house far away, and no longer had any sympathy for Xuanyuan Ao Shi who was still crying.

This time, Shi Yu learned to be smarter. He specifically looked for houses where yamen runners and officials came in and out to investigate, thinking that there would never be any evil monsters and ghosts appearing there.

Just when he was anxious because he had searched the whole mansion but still found nothing, something strange happened.

A red light suddenly appeared in an inconspicuous house, rising and falling, illuminating the entire government office. The government office, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. Everyone was careful to calm down, and their words and actions became gentle and soothing, completely unlike the bravery and violence when fighting with the mob.

Shi Yu was immediately alert, lying on the roof and slightly raised his forehead, looking there quietly.

Xuanyuan Ao Shi, who had been groaning and howling, stopped crying out in pain at this time. With the support of a group of followers, he hurried over and knelt in front of the house. One follower waited for everyone to kneel in line, and then respectfully stepped forward to open the door. Three big men with only half-body armor and strong arms and legs like rocks stepped out of the door.

"Teleportation array?" Shi Yu was surprised. He had just seen that house and didn't realize that there was a teleportation array there.

Seeing that everyone was so respectful, the three big men nodded with satisfaction. One of them stood in front of Xuanyuan Ao Shi, who was lying in pain, and the other two knelt on one knee to guard the door.

The big man turned to the house and half-knelt on one knee, shouting: "Welcome to the Martial Saint!"

The loud voice instantly swept the entire

government office and spread far away. The noisy streets and houses suddenly became quiet. The entire Blood Slaughter Island seemed to be shocked by the Martial Saint who came, and no one and nothing dared to make a discordant sound.

"What a grand show!" Shi Yu said inwardly, and at the same time he was a little disdainful. Martial practitioners are all rough and tough men. Why do they make their appearance more complicated and ostentatious than civil officials?

At this time, a huge figure slowly emerged from the house, with a naked upper body with muscular torso, a scarlet cape swaying on his broad back, and lightning flashing all over his body. Coupled with his sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes, he was even more brave and powerful than the door god in the New Year painting.

The people on Xuelu Island were full of passion and yearning. Shi Yu really couldn't help laughing in his heart. He couldn't help laughing at this kind of person who pretended to feel good about himself.

The Martial Saint walked out of the house solemnly and slowly, walked to the trembling Xuanyuan Aoshi, glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Where is that person? Take me there now!"

Xuanyuan Aotian did not dare to neglect it, crawled a few steps and knelt at the feet of the Martial Saint, with his forehead touching the ground and trembling, "The official has reported it for several days, and the bandit must be no longer there. Please investigate, Lord Martial Saint."

The Martial Saint looked down and looked coldly for a moment, nodded, and said: "Well, you mortals can't force it."

As he said, the Martial Saint looked up at the three followers and ordered in a deep voice: "You three go to search separately, remember not to move rashly, just follow the message!"

The three half-kneeling strong men bowed their heads slightly, turned around and flew away in three different directions.

Shi Yu's eyes rolled, and he thought: This must be looking for me and Jian Kaitian, haha, this is easy.

The three followers left, and Wu Sheng followed Xuanyuan Aoshi to a monastery to stay. Seeing that no one had noticed him for a long time, Shi Yu secretly guessed that Wu Sheng had reached the realm, and followed him quietly.

Wu Sheng is still as powerful as ever, sitting on the chair no matter where he is, he always looks like a Ling Ran who cannot be offended. Ever since Xuanyuan Ao Shi met Wu Sheng, he no longer has that boldness that is not afraid of life and death. He stands by his side with a low eyebrow, and tells in detail The experience of being captured by Shi Yu that day.

"You said those two people can use their souls? Isn't this a misunderstanding?" After hearing everything, Wu Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before asking.

"Indeed, the official heard it clearly. The two people also said that they wanted to give the official a slave mark. Although he didn't know what the slave mark was, the young man clearly said that he needed to use his soul. He had already suffered a big loss and it was inconvenient to do it. . But the strange thing is that although Cao Guan doesn’t understand what the soul is, he guessed that it must be the power of evil spirits. He hurriedly summoned Tianqi to kill the demon, but there was no movement. "

"Yes!" Wu Sheng nodded silently and stared out the window, not knowing what he was thinking. Shi Yu stared at him closely, and suddenly felt a slight numbness all over his body, as if there were bugs getting into his clothes and crawling on the cilia of his skin. He was suddenly horrified, and quickly controlled all his aura, like bricks hiding in the dark, and the inexplicable feeling dissipated. not see.

"Awesome! It seems that this Martial Saint must have what I need. He can detect it without using his soul. It must be a real martial arts skill!" Shi Yu's heart became enthusiastic.

Suddenly, Wu Sheng said something that no one expected. This made Shi Yu think that he had been discovered. He was about to jump up and take action, but was stopped in place by his next words.

"Catch that person! What kind of mess are you doing, you bastard! Huh? There are so many more! Bastard! Kill all those people and bring their heads to me! Don't think about practicing hard and be promoted to the Battle Academy. Enjoying life every day is of no use! It’s time for Anmin Hall to be reorganized!”

With an angry palm, Wu Sheng smashed the tea cups and tables and chairs beside him, and a deep pit suddenly appeared on the solid ground.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard that he wanted to kill someone. No one here had offended him, so why did he want to kill someone?

Xuanyuan Aoshi was even more heartbroken, and his fat body rolled to the ground

On the ground, he kowtowed and explained in a panic: "Martial Saint Mingjian, Cao Guan has been practicing diligently every day. He only hopes to enter the War Academy as soon as possible and does not dare to neglect at all! Those...those were left by the predecessor, Mr. Qi, and warned me not to do any harm. Now... …He is already a martial artist and a grass-roots official….”

Xuanyuan Ao Shi stopped before he could finish his words, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

Wu Sheng glanced at him coldly, and snorted two white breaths from his nostrils. He waved one arm without moving, and screams came and went in the backyard of the government office. In the blink of an eye, six Yingying Yanyan crashed through the door and window and fell to the ground. Knocked over Xuanyuan Aoshi and rolled with him.

"Playing tricks in front of me, I hate you guys who are playing tricks the most!" Wu Sheng's harsh words were so shocking that Xuanyuan Aoshi vomited blood. His already seriously injured body couldn't bear the torture, and he fainted with a scream.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng turned one of his palms into a claw, and summoned a huge palm of Yuanli that was about ten feet wide. He grabbed six transvestites in male and female clothes on the ground, squeezed them hard and squeezed them into blood foam, and the clean monastery suddenly turned into a demon. In prison, Lingluo's flesh and blood were spread all over the walls.

With a cold snort and ignoring Xuanyuan Aoshi who was unconscious on the ground, Wu Sheng kicked open the broken door, stood up and walked away.

Although Shi Yu didn't like these evildoers who were men but behaved like females, it could be seen that the Martial Saint killed them all without asking a word, and he couldn't bear it. But seeing Wu Sheng's figure disappearing from the sky, Shi Yu didn't dare to feel sorry for him anymore, and stayed up far away.

Not long after, Shi Yu lost trace of Wu Sheng. Without the help of his spiritual thoughts, it was a good thing that Wu Sheng had been able to escape. Once he got into the crowd, Shi Yu's eyesight failed. After several searches, Shi Yu had no choice but to return to the cave where Jian Kaitian and the others were, and discuss how to act in the future. The arrival of Sheng greatly affected the original plan.

Hearing that the Martial Saint was coming, Qin Keyang's expression changed slightly and he said: "The Martial Saint is considered to be the top in this world. I estimate that he has a combat power of about a hundred centuries. It was not a problem in the past, but now it is difficult to protect him. "

"It's hard to save your life! Old man, you will die if you encounter him!" Jian Kaitian's foul mouth showed no mercy at all, and he slapped Qin Keyang carelessly and yelled.

Qin Keyang looked at Shi Yu helplessly, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Shi Yu was also helpless against this big-mouthed man and shook his head along with him.

"Haha! Am I right? Don't be sad, Old Qin. I can't bear your sour words." Jian Kaitian was not ashamed of his hurtful words but felt proud of them.

"You should have recovered 70% to 80% of your strength now, right? Don't let me face you and be in such a mess." Shi Yu interrupted Jian Kaitian's confusion and asked him.

Jian Kaitian laughed, patted his chest and said, "If you can't beat me, you can run away! Even your senior brother can't catch me, how could he!"

Shi Yu was completely speechless, and his slightly angry eyes made Jian Kaitian very unnatural, so he could only say slightly solemnly: "It's so-so. Now that we have a hundred years, there is absolutely no problem in beating the Martial Saint. But it is said that the recovery is 70% to 80% , not even close.”

Shi Yu then nodded and said, "Senior Qin will leave it to you for protection, and Martial Saint will leave it to me."

"Can you do it? Even though you are powerful now, your soul is restricted in this world, and your most useful power cannot be used at all, and your fragile body cannot bear him!" Jian Kaitian became serious and stared at him. Shi Yu said with his eyes.

Shi Yu chuckled and imitated him by patting his shoulders. Unfortunately, he was too short and could only barely put his hands on Jian Kaitian's chest. He patted and said, "Don't worry. I can withstand the most terrifying Tianqi in this world. Am I afraid of a little Martial Saint? If I can't take it down in a short time, you can do it."

Jian Kaitian thought about it and felt a little relieved. He turned his head and said to Qin Keyang, "Old man, follow me. Don't be more than ten feet away from me. Let's talk about other things after we kill the Martial Saint."

Qin Keyang had no power to protect himself. He could only nod his head repeatedly and stood close to Jian Kaitian.

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