Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 196 Eliminate disasters for others, no money for sesame oil
Li Qingwei performed the Golden Goose Kung Fu and chased after him.

People are not machines. Real people will be afraid when facing death, and once a person is afraid, no matter how strong his strength is, he cannot fully exert it.

If these monks continued to form an formation, they might be able to stop Li Qingwei for a while, but unfortunately, they are already scared and panicked.

And without an organized team, no matter how many people there are, they are just like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Facing these monks, Li Qingwei was like a wolf among sheep, whoever caught up with him would die.After a while, blood had stained his black clothes red.The painful screams of the monks and the wailing of fear echoed throughout the old city.

These people wished they had two more legs, but these monks practiced foreign skills. Although their physical endurance was different from ordinary people, their internal strength was far inferior to Li Qingwei.

The advantage of Shaolin's foreign martial arts is that the practice does not require a lot of qualifications, the practice has a single feature, and the effect is quick.

As long as you study hard and practice hard, you can get started in a few months, a small success in a few years, and a great success in 20 years.

The internal martial arts are different, and the requirements for aptitude are very high. If you don't know the essentials, it will be useless to practice for decades. The progress in the early stage is not as fast as the external martial arts. If Li Qingwei doesn't have the advanced skills such as Jiuyang magic and congenital skills With the help of Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng, it would probably take a hundred years for him to cultivate to this level.

And foreign martial arts also has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it focuses on the tempering of the physical body, ignoring the rest of the internal strength.Therefore, there is no real lightness work in foreign martial arts.

Moreover, those of them who practice external skills are not light skills at all, but rely on external forces to exercise their physical bodies, making their physical bodies different from ordinary people, running faster than ordinary people, and jumping higher than ordinary people.

These fake monks from Shaolin in the Western Regions are far inferior to real Shaolin disciples.

These thieves and monks ran away quickly at the beginning, but as their physical strength was exhausted, they couldn't escape, and there was only one end they couldn't escape, and that was death!
Li Qingwei turned over and jumped down, the Longquan sword pierced the last monk's cap, and his whole body was also separated by the Longquan sword, Li Qingwei kicked his bones away, and then came to the core of the city.It is also the general altar of these thieves and monks.

A huge mosque appeared in front of him.

Although the whole city is very dilapidated, this temple still retains its splendor, and this building stands in the center of the city.

And there is a stone tablet standing in front of the temple, as if telling pilgrims about its glory.

It seems that Li Qingwei's guess was wrong. This place is neither from the Han Dynasty nor from the Tang Dynasty. Maybe it's just a town in a certain country that the Mongols passed through during the Western Expedition.

It's just that the original residents have disappeared, but these monks have occupied the magpie's nest.

Li Qingwei held the Longquan sword in his hand, and blood dripped from the sword.There wasn't even a speck of blood on his sword.

But his body, as well as the wrought copper mask, were covered with blood.

He looks like the hell Shura in the Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, another old monk with a Zen stick came out, and behind him stood several monks.

But seeing the tragic situation outside the temple, these monks were all terrified.

Not only them, Li Ninglu was the same, she had already seen Li Qingwei's "cruelty" in the market in Dunhuang City that day.But she didn't expect that today she would get to know Li Qingwei again.

Li Qingwei didn't seem to have a trace of pity in his heart, he killed decisively, and every move was fatal.

Since entering the city, more than 40 people have died under his sword.

The old monk looked at the wreckage all over the ground, and Li Qingwei, who was holding a sword in front of him, asked: "Dare to ask the benefactor, does my school have any grudges against the benefactor?"

Li Qingwei replied lightly: "No!"

The old monk asked again: "Is that a friend of our sect who offended the benefactor?"

Li Qingwei still replied indifferently: "No!"

The old monk continued to ask: "Then the benefactor is using people's money to eliminate disasters for others?"

Li Qingwei said at this time: "It's true to eliminate disasters for others, but I don't accept money for sesame oil."

The old monk also heard that this sentence was Li Qingwei's irony to them.

At this moment, the old monk sat down, clasped his hands together and said: "Sin! Sin! The evil karma is too heavy, and sooner or later you will suffer the evil results! I sent my disciples to connect to the Vajra Gate to create evil karma, and they should have today's bitter results."

The old monk continued: "I would like to use my own body to repay the bad karma of the monks, and hope that the almsgiver will be merciful and forgive other disciples in the temple. Amitabha."

At this time, all the monks also imitated the old monk and sat down, and they also said: "Please be merciful to the almsgiver, I am willing to use my own body to repay the evil debt of our sect!"

Hearing what the old monk said, the monks in the temple came out again, and they sat around the old monk.Then said the same thing.

At this time, Li Ninglu was also a little moved when she saw how they regarded death as home.

She walked up to Li Qingwei at this time, and just about to say something, Li Qingwei asked: "Are they all here?"

Li Ninglu was dumbfounded by Li Qingwei's question.

Seeing that she was silent, Li Qingwei stopped asking.

Li Qingwei said to the old monk: "The elder sacrificed his life for benevolence, I admire you!"

Hearing this sentence, the monks were overjoyed.

But the next moment, Li Qingwei came to the old monk's side in an instant, and his sword pierced his chest.

Li Qingwei said: "But the elder thought about one thing wrong. First, I am not a foolish 'good man and a faithful woman'. I am not as stupid as they are. Look at your hypocritical bitter tricks. Second, the chivalrous way I implement is to eliminate evil and do everything. Thirdly, Weak people are not qualified to negotiate!"

After saying that, the old monk was cut in half by Li Qingwei's sword.

Blood was sprinkled on the faces of all the monks, and at this moment Li Qingwei swung Feng Luoyan back, and with his sword in his back, he shot out a piercing sword aura, and the monks sitting around the old monk couldn't figure it out.

After returning to the wind and falling geese, Li Qingwei took a move to swing his sword in all directions. The speed of this sword was extremely fast. With the help of Jinyan Kungfu, he quickly dodged by the enemy's side. In just a moment, all the monks were killed by Li Qingwei's sword.

At this time Li Qingwei heard something, and then shouted: "No!" He ran towards Li Ninglu who was at a loss.

And just now, the gang of thieves and monks were just using tricks, and this old monk led his disciples to use bitter tricks in front.

He had the Turtle Breath Pill in his mouth. If Li Qingwei hadn't shot it just now, he would have swallowed the Turtle Breath Pill the next moment, causing a state of suspended animation.

Then perform a tragic show of "sacrificing one's life for benevolence".

If Li Qingwei is coaxed away by his bitter trick, then everyone will be happy. If not, they have even more poisonous tricks.

And the other thieves and monks have already arrived at the gunpowder hiding place.

At this moment, the gate of the temple was slowly closed, and the gunpowder had already been ignited. The sound Li Qingwei heard just now was the sound of the gunpowder being ignited.

Then there was a big explosion in the city.These monks hid in the impenetrable granite temples, so they were naturally not afraid of explosions outside.

White Camel Mountain has snake formations to protect their lives, so they naturally have their own ways to save their lives.

Li Qingwei hurriedly dodged and hugged Li Ninglu, he poured the inner energy of Nine Suns into the Longquan sword. At this time, the Longquan sword trembled violently, and the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's chant was deafening.

Li Qingwei swung his sword and cut off the stone tablet in front of the temple. The stone tablet smashed on the stone steps. With the remaining half of the stone pier, it happened to be a temporary shelter.

He got in with Li Ninglu in his arms, and tightly protected Li Ninglu under his body.

After that, he used his innate skills to form a body-protecting qi, protecting himself and the people under him as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)