Chapter 543

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
People just don't steam steamed bread and fight for breath.

Food money is nothing. Although the three Xuan level pills are attractive, they are not worth the price. But the last chip, the location of the mountain, is enough for all the practitioners in the village to fight against each other.

According to the rules, the time to enter the mountain is strictly limited, and because there are too many people, they need to enter in batches, so as not to cause an avalanche.

As time goes on, the weather will get worse and worse.

If it's on the plain, it's nothing, but the weather change in the forbidden area is also a great challenge for the practitioners.

Therefore, the earlier you enter the restricted area, the greater the advantage. You can not only avoid the competition between the clans, but also avoid being affected by bad weather.

And vice versa, the later the worse.

The order in which each clan enters the village is the order in which they enter the forbidden area. Therefore, at least half of the clan must enter the mountain under the extremely bad weather. I am afraid that they have already suffered 800 losses without encountering other clan.

A simple word "location" is related to the future of life and death for most sects.

Almost in an instant, Zhang Chu became the prey of all the practitioners.

Just a slap, you can get the best position into the mountain

"I'll do it!" Without waiting for the young man's hand, a big fellow at the same table pushed aside the practitioner who was in the way next to him. He rushed to Zhang Chu with an arrow, raised his hand and said hello to Zhang Chu's face.

Zhang Chu frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with a chill.

It can be understood that there must be brave men under the heavy reward, but Zhang Chu is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, especially when he is slapped in the face in public.

The clay Bodhisattva has three earthly natures, not to mention Zhangchu?

Just as the strong man's bear's paw fell towards Zhang Chu, a thin white hand had already grasped the strong man's wrist.

Click!

A penetrating crisp sound, the strong man's wrist was directly pinched off!

"Lying trough!"

Along with the strong man's painful wailing, people were shocked to find that the person who made the move was a delicate woman.

A strong man's arm is thicker than a woman's thigh, but in a woman's hand, it is as fragile as a bamboo pole.

Besides Ruan Zhu, who else can do it.

Ruan Zhu went downstairs to fill the hot water for Qin Sitong. When she saw this scene, she did not hesitate.

A strong man at the peak of Qi training is naturally vulnerable to Ruan Zhu.

"Intend to hurt brother Chu, die!"

Ruan Zhu's absolute worship of Zhang Chu made him unable to bear anyone's hurt.

Under the gaping gaze of the crowd, Ruan Zhu's slender right hand, like a sharp blade, stabbed the strong man's chest.

Poof!

A dull sound, the palm actually through the chest, white palm was instantly red with blood.

Poop!

The strong man fell to the ground and didn't even scream.

This is the gap between the initial stage of foundation construction and the peak stage of Qi training. There is no room for maneuver.

The crowd was shocked and fell back.

Ruan Zhu's eyes were as cold as frost, staring at all the people on the scene, saying: "brother Chu is kind-hearted and doesn't want to fight you, which doesn't mean I can tolerate you! If anyone dares to be disrespectful to brother Chu, I will send you to see all the ancestors. "

There was silence in the room, and the monks turned pale and kept swallowing their saliva.

No one thought that a little girl beside Zhang Chu was so cruel.

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart. If they knew that this petite woman in front of them was a cold-blooded killer who once made the whole secular practice world scared, they didn't know what they would think.

At the same time, Zhao Tang stood up and glanced at the youth.

Youth is like an electric shock, shaking all over. Because Zhao Tang showed no less fierce than Ruan Zhu.

"Our leader is so kind to you, how can you bite the hand that feeds you?" As the words fell, Zhao Tang grabbed the wine cup in front of him, gently crushed it, and then raised it. Countless pieces of broken porcelain, wrapped with genuine Qi, shot at the youth like bullets.

In the face of the fierce attack, the young man's body was as fragile as paper. In an instant, he was shot out of countless blood holes. Once his head was raised, he fell heavily in the pool of blood.

The rest of the guests were completely shocked.

As they retreated, they exclaimed in horror, "I... we're not going to do that!"

"Yes, even if we borrow a hundred courage, we dare not slap the leader of Chu."

Looking at the retreating crowd, Ruan Zhu snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhang Chu: "brother Chu, as long as you nod your head, I will kill them all."

All the sight of the scene converged on Zhang Chu.

"Master Chu, please spare your life." One of the nuns knelt down on her knees and cried for mercy.

Driven by this, the rest of the practitioners also knelt down.

Instead of paying attention to the practitioners, Zhang Chu turned around and looked at Lin Qingyan, who was also stunned: "brother, what do you say to do?"

"Ah? Me Lin Qingyan was stunned and didn't understand why this terrible leader had a special liking for himself.

Zhang Chu patted Lin Qingyan on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "don't be afraid, just say what you think."

Lin Qingyan took a deep breath, forced to suppress the fear in his heart, and tentatively said: "in this village, there are many families. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, it's better to make things small. After all... Getting into the penalty area is the priority. "

Zhang Chu nodded with a smile: "then listen to you."

Zhang chuchong and Ruan Zhu winked, but Ruan Zhu didn't insist any more. After asking Ma Yiyi for hot water, he turned and left.

It was not until Zhao Tang sat down again that the practitioners were relieved. However, the eyes of Zhang Chu had changed dramatically.

"Thank you for not killing the leader of Chu."

"Don't thank me, thank him." Zhang Chu looks at Lin Qingyan.

The practitioners hesitated for a moment, but they nodded their thanks to Lin Qingyan one after another.

Lin Qingyan hesitated again and again, or summoned up the courage to ask: "headmaster Chu, why are you so good to me?"

"Oh, don't be afraid. I'm not gay, and I'm not interested in your butt. You entered the village early, and you are not as reckless and vulgar as other monks, so I sincerely want to make friends with you, and by the way... Learn something about it. "

Smell speech, Lin Qingyan this just like relief heavy burden of relief tone.

"Get up, don't kneel." Zhang Chu looked at the monks and pointed to the whole cattle banquet on the table: "still, you take me as a friend and sit down to eat and drink together. I'll give you a one-way ticket if you take me as the master. The choice is in your hands. "