Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Qin Hongluan realized that something was wrong. Historically, Buddhist monks with advanced Buddhist practices would leave relics behind when they passed away, not to mention the powerful half-step masters. This time, the legendary holy relics are likely to be produced, and then all forces will come. The robbery of Jinshan Temple will set off another bloody storm.

Qin Hongluan is only at the second-rate level, and her little strength is simply not enough in front of the top masters in the world.

"Madam, don't worry. Fahai's death is not a trivial matter. Buddhism will definitely send experts to Jinshan Temple to protect the relics from leaking. Prefect Zhou applied to the court to dispatch experts to Guangling City to maintain order." Su Han stretched out his hand to smooth Qin Hongluan's wrinkled eyebrows. , I hope those people in the world can be honest and don't cause trouble for his wife, otherwise Su Han won't mind sending them to the underworld to find Sang Chong as a companion.

"I hope so. Sang Chong was killed by a mysterious master tonight. It is estimated that some master who got the news in advance happened to pass by." I have to say that Qin Hongluan's idea does make some sense. Flower pickers are not welcomed wherever they go. Even the Demon Sect despises him.

"Don't think so much, go to sleep." Su Han patted Qin Hongluan's butt and prepared to rest.

But with a casual pat, Qin Hongluan lost her sleepiness. She turned over and pressed Su Han under her.

"Don't make trouble."

"Good brother."

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Guangling City, Slender West Lake Pier.

The Central Plains martial arts world not only has eight sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, but also has one, three major villas, and seven major gangs. The Iron Blood Gang near Guangling City relies on Slender West Lake to establish a gang. And the rules and hierarchy are very strict.

Gang leader Tie Xintang's strength has reached a half-step first-class level. As long as he is willing to speak, he can basically solve all problems in the world.

However, the reason why the Iron Blood Gang was able to enter the seven major gangs was due to the support of the mysterious forces behind them.

The lights in the Juyi Hall were brightly lit. Today was the day of great joy for the gang leader Tie Xintang. He was about to marry his eighth concubine. This concubine was the daughter of a tenant family in the suburbs of Guangling. Because her father owed money to the Iron Blood Gang, she had to be He paid off his daughter's debt to Tie Xintang.

In a world where the jungle prevails, those without strength can only be slaughtered.

"Come, let's offer a glass of wine to the gang leader!"

"Congratulations to the gang leader on your wedding."

The gang members in the hall were shouting loudly. Tie Xintang was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a slightly gray goatee on his chin. He was holding his wine glass high and drinking happily.

The appearance of Xiaojiabiyu's seventh-room concubine appeared in Tie Xintang's mind, and she felt a little itchy for no reason.

"Amitabha!" The low-pitched Buddha's name sounded in the hall. The sound was not loud, but it could be clearly heard in everyone's ears, as if it carried an inexplicable magic power.

As the voice fell, a fat bald monk walked into the hall. Half of the monk's face had a green birthmark, which made him look ugly and ferocious. However, the most eye-catching thing was the Buddhist ritual performed by the monk. Single fist turned outward.

Most monks put their hands together, also known as "putting their hands together." Its shape is to hold the hands on the chest and the ten fingers together to show respect.

It is the most familiar way of greeting Buddhist followers. It not only has the effect of calming the mind, but also gives people a modest impression. It is the most commonly used etiquette in Buddhists' daily life.

However, the monk in front of him actually saluted with his fist, which made the gang members present at a loss. The key point is that this is the Iron-Blooded Gang. Where can any monk dare to come here to perform fasting?

Could it be that he is a monk from outside and does not know the reputation of the Iron Blood Gang?

"Mo Tuo Killer, a monk from the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions, are you Xuan Ming?" Tie Xintang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He recognized the meaning of the other person's gesture, which symbolized the ruthless killing of the Tantric Sect!

This monk did not pray to Buddha and put his hands together, making it clear that he wanted to kill him!

"The leader of the Iron Gang is indeed well-informed. The poor monk's current dharma name is Mie Chan, and today he wants the life of the leader of the Iron Gang!" Mie Chan smiled indifferently, as if what he said was insignificant.

Mie Chan, known as the Demon Buddha, was originally Master Xuanming, one of the four most famous masters of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions. He was at the pinnacle of the first-class world. He became a demon with the power of a Buddha. He was full of viciousness and killed people without batting an eye. Later, he betrayed the Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions.

Five years ago, in order to seize the treasure, Mie Chan killed 764 people from the grassland tribe. They killed all men, women and children, and even newborn babies were poisoned.

Three years ago, he sneaked into a small sect in the Central Plains, looted the sect and killed countless second- and third-rate masters.

There are many similar rumors, which are enough to show that Mie Chan's strength is terrifying and ruthless!

This time, he planned to seize the holy relics before Fahai passed away, looking for an opportunity to break through the master.

It is very difficult to seize the holy relics, so I want to use the power of the Iron Blood Gang.

"Master Mie Chan should know who is behind the Iron Blood Gang, and Guangling City is the territory of Jinshan Temple. If you dare to touch this gang leader, you must consider the consequences!" Tie Xintang winked at his brothers and tightened his grip on his waist. The nine-ring knife!

"Even if the people behind the Iron Blood Gang come in person, they can't save your life. The Lord Buddha can't save the people the poor monk wants to kill!"

After the words fell, Mie Chan jumped into the air, like a vigorous goshawk soaring into the sky, and suddenly swung his right fist forward, with a strong sound of breaking through the air, making Tiexintang's robes rattle!

"Nine-bend soul-chasing knife!" Tie Xintang quickly pulled out the nine-ring knife, took a step forward with his left leg, and swept the knife with both hands. The moves were alternate between virtual and real, both offensive and defensive, and the blade was pointed directly at Mie Chan's neck!

"It's just an ant!" Mie Chan snorted coldly, his whole body swayed slightly in mid-air, his figure suddenly rose up, the blade of the blade brushed past the straw sandals, Mie Chan took advantage of the situation and stepped hard on the broad back of the blade!

Tie Xintang felt the mountain-like gravity coming from the nine-ring knife in his hand, which made him almost kneel on the ground. At this moment, Mie Chan used the force to come in front of him, and it was too late for Tie Xintang to draw the knife to block.

Blood splatters!

Mie Chan's palm mercilessly penetrated Tie Xintang's chest, and violent Qi exploded in his body, instantly destroying life. Tie Xintang was unable to even fight back before death.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is not willing to commit more crimes, as long as you are willing to do a small favor." Mie Chan shook off the blood on his palms, and the murderous aura in his body disappeared, and the smile on his face made him look like an enlightened monk.

The face-changing speed is almost breathtaking.

The evil Buddha, who is feared in the world, just said that he would let them go?

Some people even think there is something wrong with their ears.

"Whatever Master Mie Chan wants, the Iron-Blooded Gang will definitely satisfy you!" Deputy gang leader Liu Pengju quickly expressed his stance with a flattering look.

"Well, Tie Xintang just got back a concubine, but he is not happy with it. It seems that only the poor monk can help comfort him!" Mie Chan asked Liu Pengju to temporarily take over as the leader of the gang. He did not say what kind of help he wanted, but went to the wedding room in the backyard. .

Soon the woman's cries, begging for mercy, and screams were intertwined in the silent snowy night!

"Gang Leader Liu, what should we do now?" A helmsman asked with a gloomy face, looking at the wet blood on the floor of the Juyi Hall.

"I will inform that lord that during this period, everyone must follow Mie Chan's arrangements and be sure not to anger him, otherwise everyone will be buried with him!" Liu Pengju is not a man of great martial arts, but his methods and the city's power are very deep, and he can make plans by He completed it and won Tie Xintang's trust on weekdays.

In this situation, the most important thing is to find a way to save your life first.