Chapter 285: The dying words (two more)

Who knows, the fierce phase just revealed.
Zhao Ziyu, who was about to watch, also joined the beatings.
"Dare a dog's face dare to attack us? You die!"
The strength of the two is already better than Lu Zhong.
The ending can be imagined.
Lu Zhong was like a sandbag and was beaten to death by the two.
The Xingyun Sect Holy Land and the Jianya Sect Holy Land are not in harmony. They are now outside the two realms.
It's normal to be killed or killed.
Seeing that Lu Zhong was about to be killed, Xuan Qing from an ancient family could not see it.
"Enough is enough."
In this way, Zhao Ziyu and Wang Liukai were not willing to stop.
"Smelly shameless things, dare to get in touch with us." Wang Liukai spit at him relentlessly.
Zhao Ziyu rubbed his sore fist and relieved his breath: "All the damage your younger brother caused us is still on you."
Hearing the words, Lu Zhong lying on the ground howling, his anger rose from his heart.
Xia Qingchen is Xia Qingchen!
No wonder the two of them suddenly turned their backs, it turned out that there was already resentment.
It's just why they didn't look for Xia Qingchen, but wanted him to breathe out?
He got up hard and leaned on the boulder, his heart ruthless.
Xia Qingchen must pay the price!
Foot of the mountain.
Beside a white swan.
Silently stood a middle-aged woman with a smile.
Her face was mean and her eyes were harsh.
When Gong Liangyun came down the mountain, he could not help wondering: "Why go down the mountain early?"
She is the secret guard of Gong Liangyun.
Along the way, he secretly protected the contemporary rookie of Gong Liangyun's family.
Gong Liangyun said in a deep voice: "I will take a step first, you stay and kill Xia Qingchen."
Its killing is undisguised.
After all, this place is the boundary of Jingyuan Buddhist Temple. As a man of Gongliang Ancient Clan, she was not good at it.
This kind of dirty thing is still left to the guards.
The woman said worriedly: "It's not good to kill people here? Besides, I still have to protect the real sky fire. It is not suitable to fight people."
original.
Gong Liangyun did get a real skyfire, and in order to get a little more Tianyin coins, he sold fakes at the Qionglou banquet.
This group of real flames is ready to be sold at a grander fair.
Moreover, this fire is extremely dangerous, she can only be handed over to the guard.
"The other party is just a kid from the Xingyunzong Mountain Gate, and he is not a master. It is very easy to kill him."
This way.
The woman nodded: "Give me a portrait of him, wait for me to solve him, and then chase the lady."
Gong Liangyun immediately painted a portrait of Xia Qingchen, and calmly left.
Leaving the fierce woman secretly waiting at the foot of the mountain.
Taking her mid-century cultivation as an example, wasn't it possible to kill a Xia Qingchen?
At that time.
Holy Buddha Temple.
Outside the hall.
Many monks in the temples stood outside the temple.
Fold your palms together, bow slightly, and listen to Xia Qingchen chanting verses.
After half a stick of incense.
The verse is chanted.
The light of Xia Qingchen's body was too rich, and the paper had already been burned.
Now, it's all about memory.
The process.
His cultivation practice is as rumored as it is natural, and he broke through two levels in a row to reach the eighth position of the Dachen position.
However, the Buddha's light did not converge.
Still guiding Xia Qingchen's cultivation activities to make breakthroughs.
It was only forcibly stopped by Xia Qingchen.
To repair too many consecutive breakthroughs, the foundation is not stable, it takes a long time to stabilize.
In this way, it is not worth the loss.
The rest of the Buddha's light still surrounds Xia Qingchen.
Make it like a golden person.
"After the chanting is finished, I would like to thank the Holy Buddha for blessing." Xia Qingchen folded his palms and bowed to the remains of the Holy Buddha.
Then turned around and stepped out.
Hollow quickly caught up, with a smile on his face: "Xia Shizhu, please stay."
"What's the matter?" Xia Qingchen asked.
There was a trace of embarrassment on the hollow face, saying: "I urge Lord Xia to rewrite a scripture."
The paper on which the scriptures are depicted was completely destroyed by the Buddha.
He can only ask with a cheek.
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "My plausible scripture does not hinder the high monk's wisdom and leaves."
Finish your words and go away.
Hollow retention is unavailable, and the monks outside the temple are ordered to write down the scriptures chanted by Xia Qingchen by virtue of memory.
After a tea.
Fight together, only 12,000 words.
There are still half of them written.
"Hey! The ancient Bodhi trees have given Huixin Bodhi people, but I treat it that way, I am really guilty of my heart for thirty years." Hollow regret.
The mantra is right in front of him, but he never paid attention!
"No way, I can only go to Xia Shizhu again." Hollow sighed bitterly.
at this time.
Xia Qingchen walked down the road.
Passing by a huge stone, I saw Lu Zhong leaning against the stone, his body covered with injuries, but his face was somber.
Xia Qingchen turned a blind eye and continued down the mountain.
"Blind eyes, see Senior Brother, don't know how to say hello?" Lu Zhong straightened, scolded.
Xia Qingchen turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "I only saw a woman who pleased her, and she turned over and ruthless."
He personally experienced the ruthlessness of this person.
Its behavior is disgusting.
"You still have face mention!" Lu Zhong roared.
New hatred and old hate brewed a anger in his chest.
"I kindly and kindly introduce you to know Zhao Ziyu and Wang Liukai, how much face they gave you, how much kindness you gave you? What about you? It embarrassed me in public, and robbed me of my character!"
Lu Zhong said more and more angry, and stepped over.
The whole body was violently violent, bursting with unprecedented fierce meaning.
Xia Qingchen stood still and said lightly: "There is a word, I actually wanted to say long ago, just to take care of your face, not to mention it."
"Oh, can Eng Qiu Bao still be so straight-forward?" Lu Zhong walked with a smirk to his feet, vaguely to start.
Xia Qingchen calmly said: "What I want to say is, what do you count, and deserve my face?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhongqi didn't hit one place, but stepped forward with a slap: "White-eyed wolf, I will wake you up!"
result.
Xia Qingchen only kicked the ball lightly.
Lu Zhong, who was approaching, kicked upside down, hitting the boulder.
Click.
Cobweb-like cracks immediately appeared on the boulder.
Wow--
Lu Zhong spit out blood and stared at Xia Qingchen with horrified eyes: "Your inner strength..."
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "You are not strange, why are the two of Jianyazong Holy Land hurt by me? Then, let me tell you."
He grabbed the palm of his hand and grabbed the huge stone behind Lu Zhong.
Then hit the landing bell hard.
what--
With a scream, a scream, Lu Zhong was smashed into many bones all over his body, and he vomited blood.
Xia Qingchen closed his hand and went down the mountain without looking back, saying: "I don't know what it is."
When reaching the foot of the mountain.
Before going down the stairs, I saw a middle-aged woman, carrying her hands and standing in the down-horse pavilion.
Its harsh face and harsh eyes give people a very bad feeling.
When she caught a glimpse of Xia Qingchen, she unfolded the picture in her hand to compare and nodded slightly: "Well, it's you, come and lead it."
A trace of the great shore power of the stars surrounds the whole body.
Xia Qingchen was calm, not panicking.
"Before dying, can you tell me, who moved the hand?" Xia Qingchen said.
The middle-aged woman hesitated and showed mercy: "Forget it, anyway, you are going to die, satisfy your wishes."