Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"It's just a matter of stepping on the spot, why are you looking at the old monk for nothing?"

On the Jinshui Bridge in Qinglong Canal, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe asked in a bad mood.

With his right hand, he held a fine iron folding fan glowing with cold light, and his left was hidden in his sleeve.

The temples are slightly pale, and they appear elegant and easy-going.

Just relying on the appearance of the skin, it is determined that he is not a murderous and ruthless character.

"Look what happened to him? According to the information given by He Yunchou, at best it is a four realm that opens up the sea of ​​​​qi and condenses the real astral.

And when I looked at it from a distance, the old monk's qi and blood were weakened, almost to nothing, his eyes were cloudy and dull, how could he look like a master! "

The tall and thin Tie Youlong gave him a sideways glance and retorted not to be outdone.

He is arrogant and outstanding, and is good at concealing his figure and restraining his breath.

In the rivers and lakes, he got the nickname of "Walking alone without a trace".

"The old monk clearly turned his head and looked at it, if he was scared by the grass, it would be difficult to lead him out of the city.

Among the Buddhists, there are masters who practice the Dharma body and do not focus on the physical body.

The more so, the more vigilant. "

The poisonous scholar Zhang Xu'ao narrowed his eyes, showing the meaning of calculation.

"Poor and sour, I think you are too timid.

The old monk just killed a warrior who exchanged blood, what's so great? There's no need to be afraid of this! "

Tie Youlong snorted heavily, he and Zhang Xu'ao both exchanged blood for three realms.

One person casts the Tibetan Dharma Body, and the other casts the Hundred Poison Dharma Body.

The former controls the atmosphere and is invisible and invisible.

The latter refines poison like Gu, nourishing flesh and blood.

The properties are different, but they are all extremely powerful.

This is how he has been able to traverse the rivers and lakes for more than ten years and earn the deep status of the top three in the black list.

"The scholar is right, be careful."

A hoarse voice interrupted their argument.

Tie Youlong and Zhang Xu'ao instantly turned off.

After all, Xian Yuchou is facing the No. 1 gangster Crow General.

Both of them are juniors.

Whether it is age or martial arts.

The other side is far superior.

In fact, the reason why Tie Youlong and Zhang Xu'ao agreed.

Part of it was also because of hearing He Yunchou ask General Xianyuchou to move Shenya.

The two want to see his unique and famous skill, Dragon Tiger Thunderbolt.

It is rumored to be a powerful gunpowder that can injure a grandmaster.

Into the lungs with a secret method.

When facing the enemy, it makes a humming sound.

It has unparalleled attack and killing power.

"That old monk... is a little tricky."

Xian Yuchou was wrapped in a long gray robe, covering his head and face as if he had suffered from leprosy.

The voice was hoarse like an old crow, revealing a harsh meaning.

"How do you say? Mr. Xian sees his way?"

Tie Youlong's heart froze, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

"No, but his body is rotten, like the wind and candles are dying, and he can't tell that he is a master of the four realms... There are only two possibilities.

Either the old monk suffered a dark injury and destroyed the foundation, so he had to lock his blood into his body and suppress himself;

Either he is a virtuous and eminent monk who cultivates the Dharma body to the mysterious level that resides in the great realm.

Achieving the so-called 'real people do not show their appearance', it is difficult for the naked eye to penetrate. "

General Shen Crow Xian Yuchou guessed.

"If it is the second type, then this person's martial arts accomplishments are probably not below mine, and the three of us need to join forces.

The price of this business has to be recalculated, He Yunchou has to add..."

Tapping.

It is cool and foggy.

Straw sandals stepped on the bluestone slab.

Footsteps from far to near.

all of a sudden.

The three looked at each other, all surprised.

"Impossible! I specially sprinkled color powder when I left, which is enough to cover up our breath! Even if this bald donkey is a dog's nose..."

Tie Youlong, who had disappeared without a trace, widened his eyes, and obvious surprise flashed in his eyes.

"People in all corners of the world say that you are a loner, and that the six-door hunter will not be able to pursue you.

Now it has fallen into a big somersault, which is really funny! "

The poisonous scholar sneered while holding the folding fan.

"Poor and sour, you don't have to be mad!

In my opinion, the old monk dared to come alone, so he just slaughtered it here!

With our effort, we can kill him before we alert the patrolling soldiers! "

Tie Youlong was born lean, with murderous aura in his chest.

He raised his eyes to look at the pitch-dark night that shrouded Sihe, and among the mists, a hunched figure was looming.

"You're crazy, I'm not.

This is the inner city, at the foot of the saint.

If we are targeted by the government, where can we run? "

The poisonous scholar is very cautious. There is no place in the world with the most great masters than Tianjing.

Not to mention, only Tan Wenying of the Five Army Commander's Mansion, and Qin Tianjian, who sees the head but not the tail of Shenlong, are the supervisors of the Jingchao sages who retreat and protect the Dharma.

It is enough to look down on the world and be among the top.

Not to mention the few Confucian sages in the cabinet, the second-rank officials of the six ministries of the dynasty, and the reclusive old immortals in the imperial city.

Therefore, Jianghu people are most reluctant to come to Damingfu, and regard it as a dragon pond and a tiger's den.

When people are outside, they can still run away if they violate the laws of Jing Chao.

When they entered Tianjing, most of them were told that the sky should not be called the earth to be dead, and they ended up being captured.

"You really are getting older and timid, and at this time it is approaching curfew, there are no pedestrians and no officers and soldiers!

Since the thief and bald donkey has already noticed it, if he doesn't kill it at this time, when will he wait? ! "

Tie Youlong pulled out a long sword made of nephrite jade from his waist.

"It's right to say that there is no trace, the matter has come to this point, let's just kill the old monk quickly.

Anyway, He Yunchou took the leading seat of the three-and-a-half halls. With his protection, there should be no worries. "

Shen Crow General Xian Yuchou was wrapped in the gray robe, and there were two points of light in his eyes.

"Tie Youlong goes to fight first, to test the details, scholar, you find opportunities to use poison.

I will be on the sidelines, and as long as I seize the momentary flaw, I can cast the Dragon Tiger Thunderbolt. "

Hearing what the General Shencrow said, Zhang Xu'ao, the poisonous scholar, could only nod his head in agreement.

The three of them are long-established veterans, and once they decide to fight together, they will each take out their weapons.

Tread.

The steps are getting closer.

The skinny, old, flesh-and-bone killing monk slowly walked out of the fog.

Holding the broken bowl, he stared at the three with turbid eyes, and said:

"Amitabha, the old man came here to ask, why are the donors so precious and why they can't linger in front of my apprentice's house?"

Tie Youlong shook the soft sword in his palm and sneered:

"The road is facing the sky, go to one side, who ruled that your apprentice's house is not allowed to pass by?"

The poisonous scholar Zhang Xuao smiled elegantly and said:

"Master is too domineering, the long street is so wide, the carriages can pass, and the pedestrians can walk, why can't we stop?"

The Jinshui Bridge leads to the Qinglong Canal, and the three people on the bridge have a dignified atmosphere, either light or obscure or heavy.

As breathing and breathing become one, a great deal of pressure is gradually created.

At this time, the heavy rain stopped, and the fog was wet and cold.

As if being pulled, they quietly closed and formed.

Then, like a wave, it pushed towards the old monk who was standing alone.

"Lao Na never fights against animals, pigs and dogs, and talks about Zen.

You are a thief who travels alone thousands of miles. The blood on your hands is so thick that it turns black. It can be seen that you have done a lot of evil and killed countless people.

As for your practice of Poison Art, you have followed Miao Jiang's way of raising Gu, and there is no need to say much about harming living beings.

The donor in gray robe looks like a descendant of Jiangnan Pili Tang, but the sword is slanted.

Combining the Daomen method of blowing air and making sounds with thunder and fire, it makes people not people and ghosts not ghosts.

Because the small loses the big, it is especially unwise to abandon the basics and chase the bottom. "

The killing monk's eyes were dark, but extremely sharp.

Slowly swept over Tie, Zhang, and Xian, and then pointed out all the details of the three.

"The old monk has some skills, no wonder he dared to offend the Duke of Liang."

The poisonous scholar Zhang Xu'ao was startled, holding the fine iron folding fan and laughed.

"As long as you explain the reason and the situation clearly, if it has nothing to do with Lao Na's apprentice, you will leave on your own.

There are too many wicked, murderous, bad, and traitors in the world, and even if the Buddha fell into a demon, he would not be able to kill them all.

In the past two years, Lao Na has worked hard to restrain himself, and it is best not to kill. "

The killing monk showed compassion and sighed.

The layers of turbulent mist like white waves crashed in front of the old monk, like a river hitting a reef.

It exploded into clumps of chills and gradually dissipated.

The faces of the three people who had agreed to encircle them changed, and they shouted in unison:

"Go!"

Tie Youlong without a trace took a decisive step.

It's just not moving forward, but twisting back.

The poisonous scholar Zhang Xuao's tongue burst into thunder, and he opened his mouth to exhale a black smoke, which contained hundreds of highly poisonous things.

After that, he moved around and wanted to jump off the Jinshui Bridge.

Shen Crow General Xian Yuchou reacted faster than the two of them. He opened his hemp robe and shook his hands. Two powerful dragons, tigers and thunderbolts were thrown out like lead pellets.

All of a sudden, the three of them were about to escape!

Like frightened birds and beasts, flying in all directions!

"He Yunchou of the dog day! Go to his mother's master of the four realms! This mother is obviously a master who is about to break through the heavens!"

Xian Yuchou cursed wildly.

Completely lost the powerful prestige of General Shen Crow.

He just united Tie Youlong and Zhang Xu'ao, and the secrets of the three people were spread into a network and dispersed into the surging mist.

Pushing it over, trying to suppress the momentum first.

But the "mist" that was enough to grind the three realms of blood exchange into flesh and make the four realms of Qi Hai seriously dissipated!

The Grandmaster's Exterior World!

Xian Yuchou was horrified on the spot.

Are they going to be the enemy of a Buddhist master?

Isn't that a death sentence!

The three old rivers and lakes lost their fighting spirit in an instant, turned their heads and left.

only.

Too late.

The slaughtering monk took a step under his feet and shrunk fifty steps across.

The two dragon-tiger thunderbolts, which contained violent thunder and gunpowder, came head-on.

He opened his left hand, as if including Daqian, and put it in the palm of his hand.

With two muffled "bang bang" sounds, the thunderbolts suddenly collided and exploded in an instant, but there was no surprising movement as expected.

Like a small section of firecrackers, the power is only on the surface.

Xian Yuchou, who glanced back at this scene, was so frightened that he lost his soul. He was a dragon, tiger and thunderbolt who exploded mountains and rocks. How could he be at this level?

The killing monk opened his mouth and inhaled again, and the billowing black smoke that turned flesh and blood into pus all entered his stomach.

His people are safe and sound.

"It's all here, just let the old man be saved, and relieve the fatigue and suffering of the benefactors in the world."

The killing monk has a kind face, a kind smile, a gentle and gentle voice,

It fell into the eyes and ears of the three of them, like the talisman of the Lord of Hell.

...

...

Jinfeng Drizzle Building, in the Phoenix Terrace courtyard.

"call!"

The sky was bright, Ji Yuan opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

Subconsciously seeing that the robe on his body showed no signs of turning over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In turn, he felt that the reaction was not right.

What am I afraid of?

It won't hurt again!

Look around.

Qin Wugou slept in his clothes, leaning on the soft couch in the main hall.

The two chatted until late last night, thinking that the curfew time had come.

He did not go home and stayed in the hospital.

"It's even harder to explain now. Fortunately, Cheng Qianhu is trustworthy and should be tight-lipped."

Ji Yuan thought to himself.

He looked at the pale golden light falling out of the window, his eyes suddenly itchy, making people want to rub hard.

After a moment of patience, his pupils glowed red.

Immediately afterwards, lines of writing appeared inexplicably in his eyes.

[Fifth Qi Meridian]

【Forty-two days】

【Three realms of blood exchange】

【Two hundred and sixty-seven days】