Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 173 Blood Phlegm Spit Poison

The man in brown clothes was quite surprised to see Xiao Lei, he was stunned and nodded, "It's you."

Xiao Lei secretly scolded this guy for saying too many words and he would die, but he said in a high-sounding way: "It's the young master, you should let go of this dead donkey, or if you really violate the precept of killing, the Buddha will not forgive you. "

The man in brown shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "I have not become a monk, so I don't need to take precepts."

When Xiaolei Zhairan woke up, he remembered that the man in brown had indeed ordered wine and meat when he had dinner earlier, so he said embarrassingly: "Even if you don't need to observe the precepts, you should still care about the friendship of the same family. How can you be so heartless?"

The man in brown paused slightly, frowned and muttered, "Do you know Ling Huan?"

Only now did Xiaolei know the name of the monk in yellow, but he put on a small face and said, "Who knows this shameless and obscene dead bald donkey, if you dare to spout blood again, don't blame the young master for being rude."

He took advantage of this, the man in brown couldn't laugh or cry, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Then why did you intercede for him?"

Xiao Lei became more and more annoyed and said, "Who is pleading for him? Master is reasoning with you. Although this dead bald donkey is hateful, he didn't commit a capital crime. How can he be killed casually?"

The brown-clothed man stared at the yellow-clothed monk Ling Huan, and snorted coldly: "He fell to death."

Xiao Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "Who fell to death? The singing girl?"

Seeing the brown-clothed man nodding, he straightened his chest and said triumphantly: "Who said that the singing girl fell to her death, the young master just recovered her life and saved her life. If you don't believe me, go down and see for yourself."

The brown-clothed man fixed his eyes, blurted out and said lightly, "You?"

Xiao Lei coughed dryly and said, "That's right, me."

The man in brown looked Xiao Lei up and down, obviously still a little unbelieving, Xiao Lei became more and more angry, and said in a serious tone: "I didn't save the singing girl when she fell, she only cared about chasing and killing her classmates, there is no such thing as you Compassion, it is true that the outside is not the same as the outside, and it is a waste of practice in Buddhism."

Although the man in brown was reprimanded, he didn't think he was disobedient. Instead, he said calmly, "You're right, it's my fault."

Xiao Lei was secretly complacent, and said solemnly: "Well, it's great to be able to change after passing through, so you can let him go now, right?"

The brown-clothed man hesitated for a moment, then he said in a low voice, "In your opinion, how should we deal with it?"

Unexpectedly, Xiaolei was flattered, stunned, Fang coughed and said, "Of course you will deal with your own disciples, why do you ask me?"

The brown-clothed man hummed, and seeing that Ling Huan's face was as red as a pig's liver, and he even stuck out his tongue, after all, he felt a little apologetic in his heart, so he slightly loosened the twisted beads.

Although Ling Huan narrowly escaped death, he was wheezing, coughing, and weeping profusely, looking really embarrassed.

The man in brown sighed, still clasping the Buddhist beads around Ling Huan's neck, silently thinking about how to deal with it.

Xiao Lei saw it funny, and couldn't help joking: "I don't think you are a monk at all, most likely the imperial court's headhunters sneaked into Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, hurry up and honestly tell me what is your plan~"

The man in brown clothes didn't get angry, instead he asked tentatively, "Send it to the government?"

Xiaolei laughed even harder and said: "It is said that you are fat and panting. We martial arts people, it is best not to deal with the government. You can take him back and hand him over to your master?"

The man in brown shook his head and said, "I have something to do, so I can't be separated."

Xiao Lei choked immediately, and after thinking about it for a while, there was no other way, the man in brown said helplessly, "Let's send it to the government, Linghuan, are you convinced?"

At this moment, Ling Huan didn't even have the slightest ferocious aura, his whole body was panting.Hearing this, he glared at the man in brown clothes, and reluctantly said: "I give in to your mother's ghost, ah bah!"

After he said that, he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, the man in brown didn't expect Ling Huan to do this, and the distance between the two of them was so close that it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise the back of his hand to block it.

Immediately there was only a light slap, the mouthful of bloody phlegm could have hit the back of the brown-clothed man's hand, Xiao Lei was feeling very sympathetic and extremely disgusted, but suddenly he heard the brown-clothed man's frightened and angry voice say: "You!— -What?"

Xiao Lei was taken aback when he heard this, and wondered to himself, could this guy be so mentally ill that he doesn't even recognize blood and sputum?

At this time, Linghuan suddenly heard a tiger roar, and both palms rushed forward, hitting the brown-clothed man's chest.The brown-clothed man hummed miserably, he retreated seven or eight steps in a row to barely hold his figure, but his face was already as pale as paper.

Xiao Lei was taken aback, and only then could he see that the back of the brown-clothed man's hand was completely black, and the black air was still spreading upwards along the wrist.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, only to hear Xiaolei exclaimed in surprise: "This is——Xuanmo cockscomb?!"

Ling Huan took a deep breath, and said with a sneer, "Little bastard has some knowledge, if you are sensible, get out, Buddha does not kill young people."

Xiao Lei was still inexplicably shocked, and said with his eyes wide open: "No! Where did your Xuanmo cockscomb come from? We are the only ones who grow it!"

Ling Huan said impatiently: "It's none of your business, little bastard, if you dare to gossip again, the Buddha will reward you with a poisonous nail."

Seeing Ling Huan's sternness, Xiaolei immediately became more courageous, calmed down and shouted loudly: "Damn donkey! If you are sensible, bring the antidote. If you dare to bluff, be careful that the young master will beat your ass to bloom!"

Ling Huan was stunned, his poisonous nail was bought at a high price, only this one, without a semicolon, it has always been used as a life-saving talisman in times of crisis, but for some reason it was seen through by Xiaolei.

Linghuan's anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to his guts, so he said sharply: "What a lifeless little bastard, the Buddha will send you to the west!"

After saying that, he leaned over to pick up the Jiedao, and approached with a grinning grin.How could Xiaolei be willing to show weakness? He put on a posture and was about to fight.

At this moment, the man in brown suddenly stepped forward, pushed Xiao Lei behind him, and then said loudly: "Ling Huan! If you dare to fight me, don't hurt innocent people!"

Ling Huan glanced at the man in brown clothes, and said disapprovingly: "Xuanmo cockscomb is highly poisonous, and you will turn into pus and blood in just three minutes, so why should Buddha waste time on you? Hey...you can't control yourself , If you really dare to fight with the Buddha, the poison will immediately spread all over your body, and you will only die faster."

Xiaolei knew that Linghuan's words were true, and hurriedly said to the brown-clothed man, "Don't be in a hurry, especially don't use your internal energy. I'll help you get the antidote."

The brown-clothed man's face was as hard as iron, but he said stubbornly: "No!"

Seeing that the brown-clothed man was in danger, but still caring about him, Xiaolei was deeply moved, so he gritted his teeth and went around him to fight.

At this time, I suddenly heard a clear and pleasant voice: "How are you friends, may I ask how to get to Baxianding, can you tell the little girl?"

The three of them were all startled, but when they followed the prestige, they each opened their eyes.But not far away, I saw a graceful and graceful figure approaching, the fiery red skirt flashed a scorching brilliance under the sun, coupled with that beautiful face, it was like a fairy from a fairyland coming to the world generally.

(End of this chapter)