2022-09-24

Chapter 52 Iron Sleeve Art! The eminent monk crosses the truth!

Previously, Zhao Qing invited Su Changkong to join their Sect, but he was unwilling to say the name of the Sect. Su Changkong refused. Zhao Qing was wicked and timid, ambush Su Changkong, but was killed by Su Changkong.

And on Zhao Qing, Su Changkong got an identity token engraved with a black lotus.

And this group of monks, according to the arrests, should be from the Black Lotus Religion!

“Is Zhao Qing also a member of Black Lotus Religion?” Su Changkong secretly asked.

Black Lotus Religion, very unusual!

Zhao Qing, a Divine Power Realm Martial Artist, is one of them, and the old monk Duzhen, here he promotes his beliefs and fools the public, but as a result, even the local government dare not control it. Terrifying of Lotus Religion!

The young man Chakuai also had some weakness on his face. Now, near the Clear Water City, Black Lotus Religion has appeared, relying on the so-called holy water that can cure all diseases, and some can bring people back to life. method, quickly won the support of a large number of people.

In the current situation, the young Chau Kuai felt that he dared to go up and say that this is a liar, fearing that he would be overwhelmed by other enthusiastic people.

“Great Yan Dynasty…it’s really internal trouble and outside aggression!”

Su Changkong sighed a little, there are bandits wreaking havoc in the boundaries of Clear Water City alone, and even Black Lotus The emergence of a cult organization like Religion, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a troubled time is coming!

Some people have been poisoned in the water source of Black Iron Villa before, and there is a disease outbreak in the Clear Water City territory. Is it related to Black Lotus Religion? If so…that’s really terrifying!

While Su Changkong was thinking about it, the black clothed old monk Duzhen on the stage dipped the willow branch with the “holy water” in the clean bottle, shook the willow branch, and the crystal water droplets danced, attracting the audience. Many people are crazy about it, raising their hands and utensils in their hands, wanting to catch this precious “holy water”.

The scene is frenetic and chaotic, and Duzhen is worshipped like a Spiritual God.

“You…what are you squeezing?”

“Don’t push me, damn it!”

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and one person was strong Inserted into the crowd, a group of people were squeezed to the side.

“Old thief bald! Pretending to be a ghost! commiting any imaginable misdeed! See if your head is as hard as my knife today!”

The hoarse voice exploded, full of reaching At the apex of anger and killing intent, a man dressed in grey with a black turban on his face squeezed out of the crowd, with a knife around his waist, murderous-looking.

“Who is he? If you want to attack Master Duzhen, aren’t you afraid of Heavenly Retribution?”

The originally frenetic and chaotic scene couldn’t help but go silent.

The old monk Duzhen did not panic when he suddenly encountered such a change.

Facing the murderous-looking gray-clothed man, Du Zhen said cheerfully: “Why is this donor so angry? Mercy, my Buddha, if you have any troubles, poor monks can cross them for you. !”

“Chaodu? I will Chaodu today, you old thief bald!”

But the man in gray seemed to have a great hatred with Du Zhen, and he roared furiously. , his eyes were red, he suddenly pulled out the long knife around his waist, and rushed towards Du Zhen.

“Impudent!”

Duzhen put his hands together and didn’t move, but the other black clothed monks shouted and scolded them. They grabbed a long stick and intercepted them. Grey man.

“Dang dang dang!”

The man in gray has quite good martial arts, his sword is like the wind, dragging the afterimages, and all those monks also have They are skilled in martial arts and cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding. Each long stick, either retracting or attacking, collided with the long knife one after another, making a ‘ping ping pong pong’ sound.

The two sides fought, and several people besieged one man in gray.

The crowd of onlookers couldn’t help but back away for a distance, all watching the excitement, one was the omnipotent Duzhen in their eyes, and the other was the masked gray-clothed man who looked very fierce.

“He is…”

While Su Changkong looked at the two sides fighting on stage, his eyes moved.

On the stage, the man in grey had a sharp Blade Technique, but there were many monks in black clothed, and they cooperated tacitly. , it was difficult for the men in gray to break out of their interception for a while.

“fuck off! ”

This made the man in gray furious, he turned True Qi, the long knife in his hand buzzed, and there was red fire shining on it, exuding scorching heat. Sharp!

“chi chi chi!”

The man in gray runs True Qi with all his strength, his battle strength soars, and he slashes with long swords, causing a monk to cred out in surprise, wooden The stick was broken, and several wounds were added to the body, almost being cut open!

“He is Yan Song…” Su Changkong under the stage confirmed his guess when he saw this scene. Su Changkong has seen both the Blade Technique and the internal strength of the masked man in gray. , it is Yan Song!

This makes Su Changkong puzzled. According to his understanding of Yan Song, Yan Song is cautious and should not be so impulsive. To kill this old monk Duzhen.

“The thief is bald! Take your life!”

When Su Changkong was puzzled, Yan Song broke out True Qi, broke through the block, slaughtered Xiang Duzhen, and hit him in the head. Cut off without leaving the slightest bit!

“stubborn!”

But Du Zhen sighed, the large sleeve of his left hand was rolled up, and the sleeve of the cassock seemed to be as hard as iron, more bursting A great force.

“clang!”

In the crisp sound of gold and iron, Yan Song only felt a sharp pain in the tiger’s mouth holding the knife. All lost consciousness!

This crossing is very terrifying, at least Divine Power Realm, and has a decent internal strength level!

“Not good!”

What made Yan Song pupil shrink even more was Du Zhen. At the same time, strikes with left palm came through the cloud and mist, but half of his body was paralyzed. How Yan Song is also difficult to avoid.

“peng!”

The sturdy strikes of this palm were on Yan Song’s chest, and Yan Song spewed a large mouthful of blood, darkening the color of the black veil , the whole body was hit like a sandbag and flew two zhang away, fell from the high platform, and almost fainted on the spot.

“Go…Go!”

Yan Song climbed up and squeezed into the crowd. People along the way hurriedly avoided the trouble, and let him go. Yan Song fled towards Caishen Town.

Yan Song was seriously injured and fled with a single palm, Du Zhen sighed and said: “This donor seems to have some misunderstanding about the poor monk, the poor monk accidentally injured him, need to follow. Look, help him heal his wounds, if he is in mortal danger, that’s the sin of the poor monk! Amitabha!”

“Master is truly compassionate and merciful, repaying grievances with virtue!”

The really broad-minded sighed to himself, and was awe-inspiring. The masked man in gray started to attack and kill Du Zhen. Not only was Du Zhen not annoyed, but he was also worried that the shot would be too heavy and hurt the opponent’s life! As expected of an eminent monk!

(End of this chapter)

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