Vol 9 Chapter 570: Discoloration

Monk Moyun and Zhan Dong came to the father and son and headed straight for a small temple on a hill.
According to Shuai Tianfan, when Zhu Wusheng killed all the old monks in the temple, he forcibly occupied them. For several days, the door did not show up. Only the food in the temple was able to survive.
It can only be exposed that the old man who sold rice and fast food here for a few days was killed by Zhu Wusheng again. The family waited for a day and returned to the government office. As a result, he was obtained by the Sansheng Island subordinate who had been exploring Zhu Wusheng's whereabouts. intelligence.
This time, the father and son of the monk Moyun came to ask Zhu Wushengxing teacher for his sin.
The mountain peak where the temple is located is not high. Looking over from the hill where Ye Qingxuan is located, the gate of the temple can be seen.
的 The stone steps step by step have a total of 1,800 steps. But when the monk Moyun stepped on the first step, Zhu Wusheng appeared at the gate of the mountain.
Mon Mo Yun smiled slightly, and went up the stage, Zhu Wusheng sinking like water, slowly descending.
Zhan Donglai wanted to follow his father, but was blocked by the monk Moyun. The handsome mouth slightly sneered, and said lightly: "If my father can't even kill a seriously injured demon monk, what qualifications can he have for the hegemony? "
Yan Zhandong came back silently, took out the "Supreme Sky Knife" from the back with both hands, kneeled on one knee, and gave the sword to his father.
Mon Mo Yun smiled, raised his sword, and headed towards the mountain.
The scorching sun is empty.
The Buddha was frozen between the heavens and the earth.
Zhu Wusheng's eyes were like electricity, and the obese body looked down at Monk Moyun like Maitreya, but he didn't see him speak. The vigorous voice spread down the mountain, and the words clearly passed into everyone's eardrums. The first demon monk murmured in their ears: "Xiao Moyun, hahaha ... how I hope you come to me today to drink and talk about big things. Only hate lifeless and chase the world with one heart, unexpectedly But the child's treacherous scheme was adopted, so that Bai Lian capsized and his strength was impaired. I originally wanted to borrow Qinghua's overwhelming body to reconcile the injuries, but I was too tired that Xiao Moyun, you broke out of Sansheng Island and asked me for my sin Sin, sin. "
Moyun monk Bao Dao was behind him, strolling towards the temple, and he smirked suddenly when he heard the words: "The words without a real brother are really interesting. It seems that if you are not seriously injured or you do not seize Qinghua, you and me There is no such thing as old accounts. Do n’t you forget that the teacher was seriously injured and died that year, just because he had a half-way attack on a dead brother? "
"Injustice, injustice." Zhu Wusheng repeatedly denied: "It was Ning Zhongli who killed the teacher, what is the matter with the monk? Below, however, it happened to be a meeting, and met the seriously injured and dying commander. Alas, the monk also wanted With the help of the salvation division, helplessness has already returned to heaven ... "
"Hahaha ..." Monk Moyun laughed and raised her head, and said, "It's so difficult to get back to the sky, so you printed a palm on the chest of your tutor to help him reach bliss early, and then threatened the people in this door. Being in martial arts, or you must kill everything? Zhu Wusheng, speaking of it, you are really wronged ... "
Ye Qingxuan and other people were shocked by the drama, and they did not expect that Zhu Wusheng and Moyun Monk still had so many uncles, and the words of Monk Moyun were like the blade of a knife. Just like his people, he went up the steps step by step. Beheaded to the opponent.
The two masters of Qiujiang Lake have already started this fight since they first met.
Zhu Wusheng laughed with his head raised, his plump body trembling constantly, and shook his head with a bitter smile: "Isn't it rumors on the rivers and lakes, saying that your brothers and sisters want me to take revenge? I am really worried that you are young and vivacious. It ’s because of human beings, that ’s why I said these things just to save my life. You see, because of this, Xiao Moyun can live free and easy to this day.

The monk Momo Yun sneered, "So, should I thank you next?"
"They are all children of the Buddhist family, so don't be so polite." Zhu Wusheng's eyes narrowed into a crack.
The postures of the two sides kept approaching each other. The Qianba stairs have now been completed halfway, and the two are less than 50 feet apart.
Zhu Wusheng looked as glorious as ever, his body glowing with golden light, like a round of the sun emitting more and more intense light and heat, a pair of quilted eyes with a demeaning smile and an innocent innocent look, just blinking. Blinking at Moyun Monk, let him know that he was not meeting the enemy, but the friend.
Monk Moyun walked up the stone steps in a calm and continuous manner. At this time, the two met together less than thirty feet. When they heard that a stream was flowing in the mountain stream beside them, they couldn't help but say: "The stream is flowing, the mountain is winding, and you can meet here Brother Miller was very pleased with the battle. "
Xi Zhu Wusheng put away a weird smile, and a rare expression appeared on his face. He asked gloomily, "Little Mo Yun, I don't know how many swords you are confident can take my life?"
The monk Moyun showed sarcasm, and said lightly: "At this point, you still have luck? Thought that I would just say a number for the sake of face? Martial arts reached you and me. The level is the simplest. Let Zhu Wusheng admit it. There are countless skills that can really be useful, that is, one or two styles. But no matter how many moves, if you Zhu Wusheng dare to use the same moves twice in front of me, that is also death! "
Zhu Wumusi smiled and said, "This time you dig me a pit. If I fight face, I have to use the same trick twice ~ EbookFREE.me ~ or dare to use it only once. Your trap. "
Monk Momo smiled slightly, "Why don't you try it, in the end my words scare you, or do you really have this strength ..."
"There is a set, there is a set." Zhu Wusheng laughed, the distance between the two sides was close to ten feet, at this time the two sides stepped together and stood together.
"Zhu Wusheng, are you ready?" Monk Moyun asked coldly.
"Come on." Zhu Wusheng closed his eyes with both palms together.
"Zhu Wusheng" Monk Moyun reached out and looked at the "Supreme Heavenly Sword", lengheng: "Look at the sword--"
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"Supreme Heavenly Knife" slowly came out of the sheath. At that moment, the heavens and the earth were meeting, the world was murderous and empty, the world lost its color, and all the spirits and colors in the heavens and earth were sucked by this knife.
The blade edge slowly slanted towards the sky, and immediately the blade cloud cut through a crack between the clouds. This feels weird and weird, extremely difficult to explain and indescribable.
Ye Yexuanxuan and others immediately froze, almost couldn't believe their eyes.
Zhu Zhu was still alive with his hands together, his eyes were magnificent, and the monk Moyun was watching.
The monk Moyun took a step forward, and the distance of ten feet passed in an instant. "Supreme Sky Knife" was nothing fancy, even ugly. But Zhu Wusheng, who bears the brunt of it, felt inevitable that he could only hold his palms across his forehead and fight hard with him.