Chapter 238

Duan Xin smiled. People who have learned Wucheng's skills are afraid that they will have this virtue.

Wu Cheng attacked first, and the broken knife changed shape. Fortunately, he used it as a swing stick. When the carrot jingled around his waist, he rushed like a cheetah, and the broken knife shook repeatedly. When the air was neutral, there was a whooshing sound.

The middle-aged monk has been a guardian for nearly 30 years. He began to practice martial arts at the age of eight. There are hundreds of battles, not to mention thousands. He has experienced how old he is against the enemy. It can be seen that Wu Cheng is ruthless. He deeply knows that he is going to plant, but the reputation and majesty of the temple will collapse because of his planting. Everything must be for glory!

The middle-aged monks greeted each other with swords. Once their skilled Sabre skills were used, the field was full of knives and killing opportunities.

Duan Xin licked his lips and said with a smile, "uncle, you really have a set. It's a pity to die today."

Seeing that he used his unique skill, Wu took an oblique shot to dodge. He was able to dodge the lightning stroke of the other party. Then, he twisted his body and quickly turned back. When he was about to draw a knife for defense, he stabbed his body with a broken knife and applied every inch of strength to skillfully control the hardness.

The middle-aged monk felt his arm hurt again, but he did not mess in the face of danger. He quickly withdrew the knife and made a temporary concession. Then, he bounced back the long knife on the back of the knife on his knee, brushed it and cut it to Wucheng's wrist. At the same time, he touched his other foot and leaned forward to help kill. He was confident that Wucheng would die with this mysterious knife.

Wu Cheng's eyes immediately gathered. The backhand knife protected his wrist and hit the blade of the long knife. The long knife clanged. The broken knife rubbed Wu Cheng's wrist and lifted it up. Wu Cheng's head deviated and his tip rubbed the tip of his nose.

The middle-aged monk really couldn't figure out how this boy could be so old when he was young? Just when he was slightly stunned, Wu Cheng suddenly turned his knife, his body was vertical to the sky, his right arm was like a spirit snake, and his backhand knife quickly wiped off the neck of the middle-aged monk.

However, the middle-aged monk was not a mediocre hand after all. He retreated quickly under great surprise. Although he suddenly made a force and only let him withdraw three meters, he just avoided the attack of Wucheng.

Wu Cheng fell half a meter in front of him, and he also took a strong breath of counterattack.

But at this time, Wu Cheng's left hand juts out strangely, almost seamlessly connected with the falling trend. It seems that the claw appears out of thin air, which makes people have no idea except shock.

Suddenly, there was a low puff sound. The middle-aged monk was suddenly stiff and knew that he had taken a move in his throat, but at this time, he had only doubts in his eyes, because Wu Cheng's right-hand knife was still in his hand.

The middle-aged monk looked down hard and saw a trembling carrot. He said in disbelief, "Hu, carrot?" Die under a carrot“ Falk! "

Wu Cheng raised his smile slightly at the corner of his mouth, then pulled out the carrot, wiped it on the blood of his throat like ketchup, then put it in his mouth, took a bite and turned away.

The middle-aged monk shook his body, fell to the ground, looked at Wu Cheng and said, "you..."

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't control death. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Duan Xin quietly came to him and said, "maybe you can't die, if you can hold back the blood just now."

Then he put his hands together and smiled softly, "my Buddha is merciful."

Duan Xin stepped over his body and walked inside. In the eyes of hatred, he finally saw master Xigu and them.

Seeing Parr Chi's face, rusha subconsciously lowered her head. Duan Xin held her and felt resistance for the first time. Duan Xin turned his head and saw that the beauty had tears in her eyes. He sighed gently and said, "you think your husband is too cruel to kill them?"

Rusha was stunned and didn't speak.

Duan Xin said again, "maybe, but I'm not a pervert. If I show mercy here today, you and Arle will suffer in the future!"

On the innermost platform of Wuyuan Pavilion, there is an exquisite stone table with a pot of iced tea. Xigu sits in the East and Lulu and parchi face in the West. There are bound Arle in the corner and dozens of temple guardians standing on both sides.

Duan Xin came up without surprise, without waves and waves, and his body was even a little relaxed and tired, but the vastness and extraordinary in his calm eyes made everyone who saw it not live in his heart and produce shock and awe.

Everyone feels that a heart must be unusual.

Arle struggled to make a sound when he saw Duan Xin, but he was held down by two guardians.

Master Xigu stares at Duan Xin with sharp eyes and whispers: "Duan Shaoji is gentle, but he does his best to show his power, which is admirable, but the killing is too heavy. Today, it's disgusting to wash my temple and kill dozens of my disciples. Although Xigu doesn't want to fight in the world, he can't sit idly by."

"Rusha?"

While Xigu was expressing his position, palchi bowed with his chin and eyes wide open, then looked at Duan Xin and wondered, "you... How can you be with this evil son?"

Rusha Wei hesitated and said, "who do I choose? I need you to ask?"

Parchi said to his face, "what? You told me this? Yes, when I lowered your status, wasn't it hard to get to express my love for you? Don't you really know what I think of you? "

Rusha's head tilted and vomited, indicating nausea.

Parr gasped and said in a strange way, "I... rusha, he hugged you so much. Have you..."

Rusha said, "yes, I have devoted myself to him."

"You're kidding." palchi scratched his face and looked as embarrassed as swallowing rat poison. "Falk, all the good cabbages have been arched by pigs."

"You arch your sister, you bastard, dare to miss my woman!" Duan Xin looked coldly and said, "parchi, after I killed so many Hindu guardians, what you care about is women. I ask you, what qualifications do you have to be the supreme leader of Hinduism? Don't be shameless. "

Parr Chi's face never dreamed that the humble boy who gave himself a foot touch ceremony dared to scold himself in public and win love with a knife. He couldn't stand this. Before master Xigu was in trouble, he jumped up first and said, "what are you? How dare you scold me? Hum, it's not time for you to bow down to me? "

Duan Xin sneered: "I didn't kill you before. I just wanted to use you to stabilize lulu. Today, you two are here, and I'm just a nest!"

This sentence is pure deception. Although Duan Xin is smart, he can't predict that Lulu came to Yinnan. He also saw Lulu from the sacrificial ceremony. However, at present, parchi didn't think of this. After listening to his words, he was subconsciously flustered and immediately became embarrassed to be played.

Lulu also trembled. Afraid of dying in the temple, he hurriedly suggested to Xigu.