I have a pact with the saint

Chapter 31 Unbelievable
Tang Hao hesitated in his heart, and was considering whether to accept Bei Qianshan's so-called repayment.

However, at this moment, two Beggar Clan disciples walked quickly outside the door.

"Guild master, young gang master, we found the white-headed fairy and others, and they seem to be eyeing this place."

Wang Lun frowned, and his dirty gray beard twitched slightly: "The person behind it can't help showing up at last."

"Where are people?" Xiao Ran asked.

"We didn't catch it, we are not opponents." The two beggar gang disciples were a little ashamed, because speaking of the white-headed fairy, the one-eyed sword king, the hunchbacked blind man, etc., they are just small roles, the world is not well-known, and their martial arts can only be regarded as second-rate at best. .

Xiao Ran looked at them with a look of disappointment. After all, he was also a disciple of the leader of the Beggar Clan, and his martial arts were so poor that he was not a second-rate opponent.

"Forget it, it's useless to catch these inconspicuous people like the white-headed fairy. What we have to wait for are the owners of these dogs."

Wang Lun said with a wave of his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and the room became a little cold in an instant, making one's back tremble, as expected, they were the five masters, and only those with superb martial arts can possess such a terrifying aura of coercion.

However, just as Wang Lun finished speaking, laughter rang out from above the sky and in all directions.

"Hahahaha, old thief Wang Lun"

"Where is the expert? Show up and see."

Wang Lun used his internal strength and said in the same way.

"whoosh"

"Hahaha"

The laughter changed from far to near, and a purple-clothed masked man appeared at the door of the hut in an instant.

"Are you wearing a mask because you are afraid that the old man will recognize you?" Wang Lun said coldly, stepped outside the house, and faced the man in the purple mask. The distance between the two was less than three meters. Only a master would dare to let Wang Lun do this within three meters.

Because in the duel between masters, the blink of an eye is the moment of life and death, three meters is enough to make you die without knowing how to die, but the man in the purple mask has no timidity, allowing Wang Lun to get so close.

"Old man, your life is really good, just showing up at random can save you from danger." The purple-clothed masked man looked at Tang Hao as he spoke, "Boy, you are...dead."

The murderous look of the man in the purple mask was revealed, and he shot Tang Hao directly through the two eye holes in the mask.

Tang Hao is not afraid, jokes, he can fight against the murderous aura of tens of thousands of dignified major generals without fear, how can his murderous aura alone be worth tens of millions of people.

"The major general is really amazing, I admire him." The purple-clothed masked man said coldly, and Wang Lun standing in front of him seemed to be completely ignored by him, which was surprising.

Tang Hao smiled slightly at this time and said: "Senior, you are absurd, stirring up the rivers and lakes, bloody storms, you have done too much, and as a general of a country, I must definitely think about the peace of the country, this is my duty."

"Hahaha, you are eloquent, I didn't expect that the major general's smooth talk is not easy." The man in the purple mask laughed.

Tang Hao shrugged slightly and did not reply, but the man in the purple mask locked his eyes on Wang Lun again at this time, with resentment in his eyes, and anger had already welled up in his heart.

"Old thief, today is your day of death." The purple-clothed masked man roared angrily, pressing towards Wang Lun with a powerful aura from his whole body.

"Humph"

Wang Lun snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and the same powerful aura emanated from him, but the two auras felt different.

One is domineering and sweeps everything, the other is inclusive and boundless.

The two were on equal footing, after ten breaths of confrontation, the two made a move, almost in the blink of an eye, the two arms fought back and forth no less than ten times, that is, Tang Hao, Xiao Ran, Bei Qianshan and others were watching the battle, and it was replaced by other people , I'm afraid I can't see the famous family at all.

"Clap clap clap."

"boom"

After the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, they clapped their palms in the air, there was a bang, the house shook, dust filled the sky, and both sides took half a step back.

Great!

But so!

Both of them had their own ideas in their hearts, Wang Lun was horrified, the mysterious man in purple clothes was so powerful in martial arts, but the masked man in purple clothes dismissed him, what five masters, his current martial arts is enough to become the best in the world.

"Old beggar, be careful, he is very powerful, I have suffered under his hands." Bei Qianshan suddenly shouted, Wang Lun's face was moved, and his heart was stirred up.

"Hahaha, Poison King, you are old and useless, and you have lived up to the name of the five masters." The purple-clothed masked man said with a playful smile. It is obvious that he has a deep prejudice against the five masters, and more importantly, he Very hostile to Wang Lun.

At this time, Tang Hao and Xiao Ran were also shocked. This masked man actually defeated Bei Qianshan, so wouldn't he be at the same level as the five masters? It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable.

Wang Lun said coldly, "I want to see how good you are?"

Wang Lun has already paid attention to it at this time, and is ready to exert all his strength, but the man in the purple mask stretched out his hand and said: "Old thief Wang, let me tell you, I am the one who is looking for you today. The deep hatred between us is today!" Make it a deal."

Wang Lun was puzzled, he had a deep hatred, what's going on?

"Who are you? The old man has never had any grudges with anyone in his life, so where is the deep hatred?" Wang Lun asked angrily.

"What a beggar. He can forget everything he has done so cleanly. He is really chivalrous. Hehehahaha. Wang Lun, go to hell."

The man in the purple mask went crazy. He couldn't bear Wang Lun's innocent look. He obviously did it, but he forgot it so completely and completely. He couldn't forgive him. He had to die.

For those innocent relatives who died in vain, pay homage to their spirits in heaven.

"Crackling."

The two fought again, this time the fight was very fierce, from the ground to the sky, the two of them had extremely light skills and rich combat experience, this was a rare battle of top masters.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The small courtyard could no longer bear the impact of the duel between the two masters, so they quickly changed venues. Xiao Ran and Tang Hao immediately caught up, but Bei Qianshan could only be impatient, but Tang Hao finally flicked with his fingers. Shentong untied Bei Qianshan's rope.

In Fengyang City, people come and go, the sun is already high, the people have started farming, and the shops have opened their doors.

The sudden flying of the two masters naturally aroused the attention of many people, but at most they were just curious, after all, the psychology of the common people is that things have nothing to do with them and they don't care about them.

"Shh."

"Wow."

In Fengyang City, in the green bamboo forest, the breeze gradually rises, and the bamboo leaves are flying all over the sky. The two masters confront each other, and a great battle will begin.

Suddenly, the purple-clothed masked man opened his five fingers and slowly lifted them up. All the bamboo leaves around him were fixed under his control, and the purple-clothed masked man whispered: "Wan Jian pierces the heart."

"Small tricks, huh?"

Wang Lun dismissed it at first, but suddenly found that the tricks performed by the man in the purple mask looked familiar, but unfortunately he couldn't remember it when he was old.

Just when Wang Lun lost his mind for a moment, the attack of the man in the purple mask arrived. Countless bamboo leaves stabbed at Wang Lun like swords. Only the inner strength can be exerted.

"Disperse."

Wang Lun waved his hand, strong internal force blocked in front of him, and the countless bamboo leaves were all fixed in front of Wang Lun, so the two sides combined internal force.

"call out"

"Pfft."

"Ugh poof."

Wang Lun, who spit out a mouthful of blood, was shocked. He didn't believe it, but also found it incredible. He looked down at his heart and was pierced by a bamboo leaf.

"You are. Yu."

Before finishing speaking, Wang Lun fainted, and thousands of bamboo leaves swept past. Fortunately, Wang Lun escaped because of fainting.

"Master."

"Mr. Wang."

Tang Hao and Xiao Ran who came in a hurry found that Wang Lun was lying on the ground with bright red blood flowing from his body.

(End of this chapter)