Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 130 The Name of Killing

   "Brother, I am too difficult~"

  When seeing Li Chen, Li Sao's face was filled with bitterness, and he complained about what happened to him.

  At that time, Hongtu, a disciple of Diancang, rode on a wild boar for transportation, but he did not expect that the wild boar would suddenly go berserk and jump out.

   On the contrary, Li Sao was lucky enough to get rid of the other party's shackles, but several large acupoints on his body were sealed by gang qi, so that the blood could not flow.

  This also indirectly made his qi and blood fluctuations much weaker.

   And Li Chen also happened to find that the fluctuations on his body were abnormal, so he searched all the way.

   "Bieson is a stupid pig, anyone can ride it with a poked butt!"

   "I finally found a spiritual bamboo shoot, and I was bitten by it."

   "Such a stupid pig, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, even if you find it, I will roast it."

  Li Sao cursed and cursed along the way, but Li Chen fell into deep thought instead.

  Shushan School, Nujiao Gang, Diancang School, plus the ghost sect we met before, the arrogance of the four schools is not the parallel importers in the Blood Sea Secret Realm.

  In the secret realm of the sea of ​​blood, due to the impregnation of blood evil spirit, the gang energy is extremely mixed.

   Li Chen can easily break through their Gang Qi with the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

   And now these Tianjiao, everyone has their own strengths, it is difficult to deal with.

  The so-called ordinary man is innocent but he is guilty. If the spiritual bamboo shoots on Lichen's body are discovered, it may cause disaster. The most important thing now is to go to the daughter's village as soon as possible.

  According to the regulations of the Bamboo Shoots Snatching Conference, Lingshun bamboo shoots are equivalent to dowry gifts, and as long as they arrive at the daughter's village, they will be named guests of honor.

   At that time, it will naturally be protected by the daughter's village.

  According to the map in hand, the entrance of Nuerzhai is at Duowang Gorge of Fengbai Mountain.

  The two of them made up their minds to pick places where no one was around, and walked in the direction of the Duowang Gorge.

  …

   bang bang bang~

  Punch to the flesh.

  Shushan disciple Zhaoyang panted heavily, with beads of sweat on his forehead: "Dare to hit me! I'll beat you to shit."

  Diancang disciple Hongtu lay on the ground, his body was bruised and purple, his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, his lips trembled and he moaned, "I...no."

   Zhaoyang had already calmed down three points of his anger when he heard the words, "Teng", straight to the forehead: "NND, it's been a long time since I debuted, I haven't seen such a stubborn person."

   ‘Bang bang bang~’

   Another three punches.

   "Not only are you rude, you're also **** dishonest!"

   bang bang bang~

  Punch to the flesh.

  Hongtu is no longer human.

  In the bamboo forest a hundred meters away, several figures were lurking.

   Five of the Canglang Seven Sons have come, but they still have no intention of doing anything.

   "Who was that beaten?"

   Wu Zhang, who had just found him, asked without knowing the situation.

  Ding Yong responded in a low voice: "Diancang Hongtu."

   "Brother Hongtu?"

  Diancang Sect and Nujiao Sect have a very close relationship, and they are often referred to as brothers and sisters among peers.

  Wu Zhang looked at the unrecognizable Hongtu, his face full of disbelief: "This... Is it not very authentic for us to just look at it like this?"

  Ding Yong is the head of the Canglang Seven Sons, and also the senior brother of everyone, he sighed: "Ahem, the Canglang Seven Sons made their way into the rivers and lakes by relying on their numbers and strength."

   "There are not enough people, and I don't know what to do. Wait, wait, wait."

  Bai Jun was listening, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly: Wait a minute, no one is a fart.

  …

  Duiwang Gorge is located in the shade of Fengbai Mountain.

  On both sides are towering mountains, and a passage in the middle is like a giant axe.

  One man is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it.

   is the only entrance to Nuerzhai.

   At this time, many men who participated in the bamboo shoot gathering were wandering here, and most of them had malicious intentions.

  Lingsun is equivalent to the dowry gift for marrying a girl in the village.

  However, the spiritual bamboo shoots on Fengbai Mountain have already given birth to spirituality, and there are many magical things, especially good at hiding, so it is difficult to catch.

   As the name suggests, the key to the contest of grabbing bamboo shoots lies in the word 'seize'.

  So some people have used their brains, instead of looking for bamboo shoots all over the mountain, it is better to wait for the rabbit.

  Anyway, this is the only way to the Nuerzhai. As long as you stay at the entrance of Duowang Gorge, you can wait for Lingsun to come by yourself.

  Li Chen was also on guard, and placed the bamboo shoots separately before coming here.

  Plant one in the Jiuxiangjie, take one each for yourself and Li Sao, and put the remaining two on Piao Ling.

   Soon, two disciples in black stood in front of them.

   Li Chen looked up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on the shade behind the two of them, covered by a boulder.

  A thin man also dressed in black, with a dog's tail dangling from his mouth, was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

  Li Chen remained unmoved, holding the rosary with one hand and standing upright in front of his chest with the other, the more he couldn't panic at this time.

  Sasshoji, courtesy first.

   "Amitabha, little monk Lichen, haven't asked for advice yet?"

   "Monk Wuna, you are quite polite."

   Li Chen feels very relieved, the external image of my Shasheng Temple must be established.

  In this bamboo shoot competition, except for those few Tianjiao, he didn't take it seriously at all.

  The disciple in front of him gave a thumbs up: "Little bald donkey will also increase your knowledge. This is our black wind castle Ma Liangcai, please hurry up and salute."

  Heifengbao was originally a mountain bandit village in the Southern Wilderness, but later got an inheritance from somewhere, and turned into a sect.

  After decades of development, it has gained some prestige in the land of Xichui in southern Xinjiang.

   Li Chen clasped his hands together and said, "It turned out to be the benefactor Ma, who blocked the way for some reason?"

  As soon as this remark came out, everyone around burst into laughter.

  Ma Liangcai opened his eyes when he heard the words, and the laughter around him died down with a wave of his hand.

  He spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said with a sneer: "It seems that worshiping Buddha all day long has no effect, and no understanding has been opened at all."

   "Give him some advice~"

   After speaking, he gave the two people in front of him a wink.

   "Good~"

  The two black-clothed disciples pulled out their lancets and slashed straight at Li Chen.

   Li Chen remained motionless, and when the blade was approaching, when the repulsive force was released, the two knives were fixed in the air, unable to cut any further.

  The two men were panicked, and they didn't wait for a reaction.

  Li Chen used his palm as a knife, and slashed across their necks.

  呲~呵~

  If the knife is fast enough, when the blood spurts out of the wound, it will sound like wind, which is very pleasant.

   Li Chen nodded, sure enough.

  【The disciple of Black Wind Castle was imprisoned in the Infernal Dungeon and endured the torment of Infernal Hellfire. I hope he can honestly explain everything he knows and succeed in reforming as soon as possible. 】

  The lively laughter that had been watching disappeared, and the surrounding air became frozen.

  No dirt knife, no tricks, no sloppy, clean and neat.

   Two disciples fell down.

  Ma Liangcai stood up, held down the sword at his waist, stared at him, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

  Lichen laughed: "Little monk, Lichen of Shasheng Temple."

   suck~

  As soon as the word 'Shasheng Temple' came out, the air seemed to freeze completely.

   Once upon a time, these three words were kept secret in the entire cultivation world.

  For so many years, no one mentioned it, but no one dared to forget it.

   "Sassei Temple? Is it still there?"

  Ma Liangcai squinted his eyes, the long knife was out of its sheath.

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   In the past few days, there have been outbreaks of epidemics in many places, and I hope that all book friends will avoid evil.

  (end of this chapter)