Martial Cultivator

Although Chen Chao is hated by many young monks outside the country, he is not actually disliked by Yun Jianyue. Therefore, they did not have that kind of natural hostility from the beginning. There would be many reasons for the two to fight, but It's definitely not because someone simply wants to kill someone.

Just simply determine the winner.

Yun Jianyue smiled and said, "If we really want to tell the difference between life and death, you will definitely die today, because I still have to go back alive to see my senior sister and tell her about it."

From Chen Chao, he got the answer that he had never been clear about, but he didn't do that thing. Naturally, Yun Jianyue wouldn't want to die like this. The monks sometimes said that concern is a terrible emotion, but in many cases, He also said that caring is a very useful thing.

Chen Chao said, "Actually, I also like a woman."

"Is it the sword cultivator from the academy?"

There are not many swordsmen in the academy, but the one with the greatest reputation now must be that girl.

Yun Jianyue said, "She has read a lot of books and she seems to be a very gentle person. But she started practicing swordsmanship. I don't think she is a gentle person. Although I have never met her, I know that she is not as good as my senior sister." ”

Chen Chao rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are just like a fool."

Yun Jianyue didn't refute. In her heart, the woman she liked the most was the best. What's the problem with this?

Chen Chao said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore."

Yun Jianyue said, "After the fight, the loser just leaves?"

Chen Chao frowned, but still nodded and said, "Leave as soon as you leave."

Yun Jianyue nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Chen Chao swallowed the last pill. He was injured before, but now he has almost adjusted his breath. He began to mobilize the qi in his body. White mist flowed slowly in his body. Those few qi seemed to be rare. The rain now begins to revive the parched fields.

It was a special feeling, somewhat comfortable.

Mainly because it’s been a long time.

Chen Chao actually felt that he would be in an undefeated situation. If Yun Jianyue would choose to kill him, that page would save his life at the critical moment.

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br\u003e But it seems that Yunjianyue will not have that idea.

He wants to be calmer.

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After suffering and waiting, a monk finally came out of the white mist.

That was a young monk. His face was covered with blood and he looked extremely weak. But even though he was weak, he still walked out of that place. He dragged his tired body and walked out with difficulty. As soon as he walked out, he Then he saw a group of monks looking at him from a distance.

Someone quickly asked "What's going on in there?"

Someone soon echoed, asking anxiously, "Is there something in there that we don't know about?"

The young monk glanced at the monks present with some doubts. Thinking about those words, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he opened his mouth and was about to speak when his vision suddenly went dark and he passed out.

In the white mist, he exhausted all the strength in his body. He was able to come out because of his extremely strong willpower. Now that he finally came out, naturally he could no longer hold on.

As he fell, a monk immediately came out, pulled him up, and put his hand on his heart, and streams of qi flowed into the young monk's body.

But after a moment, he shook his head and frowned, "His injuries are too serious and he won't be able to wake up for a while."

Although they are great people who have achieved great success in spiritual practice, there are many things they cannot do about.

The tourists watched from a distance without speaking.

Master Ning Gui and Master Mo Ying looked at each other. Master Ning Gui said, "There was some fear in his eyes. It seems that he encountered something that he couldn't understand and accept. This ancient ruins is not as simple as we thought."

Master Mo Ying nodded and said, "That's true, but the truth won't be hidden for long. He's just a little guy with ordinary talent."

There are many meanings in this sentence, and Master Ning Gui can hear it clearly.

There is more than one monk who can leave the white mist alive, and this is just the first one.

Sure enough, as time went by, more and more young monks came out of the white mist. Although most of them fell down like the monk the moment they walked out, there were also many monks who fell weakly. Keep your eyes open.

So when people asked, they started telling stories.

Not everyone is suitable for telling stories, and not everyone tells stories well, but as long as the story is true, even if it is boring and uninteresting, someone will listen to it.

They also talked about digging graves, but there were many reasons. Some people had to dig graves because of the expectations of the sect, and some people had to dig graves because they wanted to explore ancient secrets.

Others do it for various reasons, but the final reason is that they have to.

No one digs a grave on their own initiative.

No one digs a grave for selfish reasons.

No.

They are all good people.

The monks were silent, and no one asked any questions.

Some things naturally go without saying.

It is not difficult to remain silent.

"At that time, all those bones came to life and were killing people crazily. We finally escaped..."

For some unknown reason, they did not mention some things, such as their previous attempt to kill Song Changxi, or their subsequent joint efforts to deal with Chen Chao.

No one said anything.

Everyone unanimously maintained a tacit understanding.

"Since those stone monuments were so strong, how did they collapse in the end?"

Some monks caught the loopholes in the story and looked at the young people and asked.

The real answer in that story should be related to the page in Chen Chao's arms, but they didn't notice these things at the time, so

At this time, they just discovered that there was an extremely terrifying aura emerging from the cemetery, raging in that space. No one paid attention to the Chen Dynasty, and no one knew that the terrifying aura came from the Chen Dynasty.

They will not believe such a thing, and there will be no such answer.

So the story told here is not complete, but it is probably clear.

"Brother Yuanyou Dao, since there is such a thing inside, why don't you let us in?"

The monks looked at the tourists from far away and began to exert pressure again.

Many monks inside have died, and the living people don’t know when they will die again.

The tourists from Yuan did not answer them, but just looked at the two Taoists and said, "What do you two Taoists think?"

At this moment, he had completely given up on these monks. Since those things were being thrown around, he might as well just throw them at these two people.

Taoist Ning Gui and Taoist Mo Ying looked at each other and said nothing.

Taoist Ning Gui was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "Since such things have been agreed upon in advance, why should we go back on our words? The rules have been set, so we must abide by them."

His voice is very light, but it doesn't sound so light. He has his own attitude, and at some times, his attitude represents the attitude of infatuation.

Taoist Mo Ying frowned and wanted to say something, but didn't.

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Farther away, officials from the Liang Dynasty stood under the shade of trees, listening to the voices over there. One of them, a thin official, sarcastically said, "A Taoist priest who is obsessed with watching is actually such a sanctimonious guy."

When those people were quarreling and talking, no one asked the court for their opinion, and they did not get involved in the matter.

"I don't quite understand what they think, but I'm not worried at all, because the message from the guard is very clear, that is, trust that boy in everything."

The official in charge of this matter smiled and said, "I know many people don't believe him, but did anyone believe him before the Wanliu Society?"