Chapter 267: Dharma King Mo Luoxing(1/2)
Zhou Tiandi handed a green jade pendant to Chen Xuan and said calmly, "When Brother Chen is ready, he will drip blood into this jade. Our people will naturally know that someone will come soon."
Chen Xuan took the green jade pendant and looked it over and over again in his hand.
"Where is your stronghold? It's not outside the sky, right?"
"No, it's still in this world, but it's hard for ordinary people to find it."
The world opens its mouth.
Chen Xuan nodded slightly and stuffed the jade pendant into his arms.
The two started chatting and drank together.
At this moment, a sound of tables and chairs turning over came from outside the door, making a muffled sound.
The two looked back.
"It was him, 'Dharma King of Ming Dynasty' Moroxing, who has been traveling south in the past two years."
Zhou Tiandi's eyes moved slightly.
"He is Moroxing?"
Chen Xuan showed a strange look.
How do you look the same as the low-end version of Jiumozhi? And it is also from the TVB version.
The man was twenty-five years old, wearing a yellow monk robe, with his ears drooping, tall and thin, with his hair up, and a string of Buddhist beads on his hands. It was completely different from the monks in the big knot. He sat at the same table, and a proud look faintly appeared in his eyes.
Beside him, three men wearing yellow monk robes and tying their hair high.
It seems to be his junior brother or something like that.
Not far from the few people, several tourists fell down, moaning in pain.
"What's your name? I heard about the prosperity of martial arts in the Dagan River and Lake for a long time. We came all the way south, but I didn't expect that all we met were vulnerable people. It's ridiculous!"
A monk stood in front of these people and shouted angrily.
"You... don't be arrogant. If I hadn't been to the world for the deaths and injuries of young heroes in the past few months, it wouldn't be your turn to act wildly. If you have the ability, you will challenge the top three people."
A gangster shouted angrily.
"What can I do with the top three people on the list? My senior brother Moroxing is not weaker than them. This time I went south to Zhongzhou, I came to the top three on the list!"
Another monk shouted.
"It's extremely arrogant, I don't know how to live or die!"
The gangster laughed angrily, "If you encounter a 'severe hand', a palm will be enough to kill you!"
"Hmph, is there only one mouth left for the big guy?"
The monk snorted coldly and said, "We are not arrogant, we are really going south all the way. You are all like this, it is really vulnerable."
"If it weren't for the death of a large number of experts in recent months, would you be considered a bad person?"
Another gangster shouted angrily.
The monks were also furious.
"Are all the big-time people who are only good at quibbling? Why are they reluctant to admit it even though they have lost?"
A monk shouted angrily.
"you…"
Those tourists from the world were unwilling to accept it and had to argue, but at this moment, a noise came from downstairs.
"The little iron turtle Chen Kuohai is here, come and see you!"
"There are also fairy Qiuyu and her junior sisters who are here."
The injured jianghu guests were overjoyed and immediately supported the injury, quickly got up and looked downstairs.
One of the tourists from the martial arts world smiled and pointed at the monks, "Wait until you die, Fairy Qiuyu and the Little Iron Turtle have arrived, and you can fight with them."
The sound of going upstairs quickly rang out.
Several monks snorted coldly and looked at each other.
At the entrance of the stairs, the first one to walk was a beautiful woman in a white dress, about twenty years old, with black hair as ink, soft and beautiful, with an indescribable charming temperament. She was holding a long sword wrapped in a white scabbard in her hand, with delicate facial features and lacquer eyes.
It is the 'White Sword Dance' Qiuyu!
Beside her, the "Xiaoxiang Pen" Wenzhu among the hundreds of herbs and seven plums, and the "Tianyuan Star" Winter Frost are also peerless beauties. One is wearing a long green dress with lake water and the other is wearing a long blue gown. However, the latter two are not very proficient in martial arts, and only the medical skills are the best.
Following them was a young man wearing a white robe, burly body and bright eyes.
‘Little Iron Turtle’ Chen Kuohai!
After Chen Xuan realized that this guy was coming, his face suddenly showed a strange look again.
I don’t know if this guy’s nickname was given by himself or someone else.
Judging from his appearance, he seems to be proud?
"Fairy Qiuyu, Shaoxia Chen, you have finally arrived. These monks have done nothing to humiliate me. You must seek justice for us."
A gangster came quickly and spoke.
"Amitabha, I have no malice. I have heard that the martial arts of the great martial arts are so prosperous. Today I can meet Fairy Qiuyu on the 24th Man List and the 'Little Iron Turtle' on the 51st Man List. I am honored."
Moroxing clasped his hands together and suddenly stood up and said.
"You are kind to you, Master."
Fairy Qiuyu replied.
"Fairy Qiuyu, Chen Shaoxia, and other incompetent junior brothers, want to learn about their unique skills in doing things. I wonder if Fairy Qiuyu and Chen Shaoxia can give me some advice?"
Moroxing asked.
"Shaoxia Chen, Fairy Qiuyu, teach them a lesson!"
"Yes, teach them a lesson!"
The group of tourists shouted angrily.
"Amitabha Buddha, the little monk's Dharma name is Tianmoni, please give me some donors advice!"
A monk put his hands together and walked out.
Chen Kuohai showed a look of eagerness to try, and immediately stepped out and said, "Okay, my 'little iron turtle' Chen Kuohai will come and have a while, please!"
"The little monk offended!"
The monk gave another tribute, and suddenly shot out with a palm. It was vast and simple, majestic and heavy, and the air made a whistling sound, fierce and terrifying, and it only contained an extremely terrifying power at first glance.
Chen Kuohai's face changed, and he couldn't fight back. He quickly stepped on his feet, crossed his arms, and used the magical power of the turtle shell to resist.
Bang!
With one palm, Chen Kuohai blew blood and flew backwards on the spot, knocking away several tables and slamming them hard in the distance.
The other gangsters were shocked.
"Shaoxia Chen!"
They ran over quickly.
"Amitabha, Chen Shaoxia has given up."
The monk clasped his hands together and looked back at the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty and said, "Senior Brother, it seems that the martial arts of the great gang are nothing more than this. Compared with my Northern Zhou Dynasty, it is really different from the heaven and earth!"
"Fairy Qiuyu, teach him a lesson, you must teach him a lesson!"
"Yes, Fairy Qiuyu, this matter cannot be forgotten like this. They bullied us and did nothing."
A group of tourists shouted angrily, extremely frustrated.
Some famous older people on the ninth floor also looked dark and their fists were clenched.
Since the slaughter of the world three times, the young generation has been so frustrated that the 51-year-old little iron turtle on the list has not blocked the other party in a single move!
They really want to end up teaching these monks a lesson in their own way, but once they end up, they will inevitably get verbal. If it is introduced to the Northern Zhou Kingdom, it will also have an adverse impact on their big efforts.
Qiuyu was beautiful and wrinkled slightly. She didn't want to get involved in this grudge, but as one of the famous families in the world of great deeds, there is no one working hard at the moment, her disciple, as a disciple of the [Baicao Pavilion], had to intervene.
"This master, little girl, experience it!"
The autumn rain is solemn and bows to the salute.
"Sister, be careful."
Wen Zhu and Dong Shuang behind her whispered.
Qiuyu nodded gently, immediately pulled out his sword, making a crisp sound from the warehouse, the white light was as bright as fog and as bright as frost.
She has learned the true teachings of her master. Not only is she unique in her medical skills, but her sword skills are also mysterious.
"Amitabha, since Fairy Qiuyu is willing to give advice, the little monk offended him!"
Tianmoni clasped her hands together.
To be continued...