The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 98
People from the rivers and lakes are very concerned about face.

Or it should be said that apart from face, this group of blood-licking people doesn't have much else to care about.

Although the person from Dishamen had just died, the body was still bleeding on the ground.But when Daoran claimed to be the master of the coir raincoat sect and threatened them to call out the gold coins, many people still shouted and cursed.

The Five Rats were taken aback by Daoran's sudden establishment of the sect, but none of them refuted it. In their view, Daoran was the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha, and this move must have a deep meaning.

Dao Ran, on the other hand, ignored the noisy voices, and looked at the system prompts that came out with satisfaction.

[Crime of arrogance... Hidden weapon +1]

This property is not bad. Dao Ran had once spawned [Concealed Weapon +1]. At that time, he quietly tested it. A stone the size of a finger can be hit anywhere within a range of three feet. Now it is strengthened again to match Dao Ran's strength. , It is also capable of killing mortals.

The vest of the owner of the coir raincoat door is just right for it.

Thinking of this, Dao Ran said to the noisy Jianghu people: "Not convinced? Then come to Chongyang Temple, bring gold coins, I, Li Xunhuan, will be waiting for you at any time."

After Daoran finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Chongyang Temple.No one was willing to stop Daoran's run, so it was enough to scold him a few words to save face, there was no need to actually send him off.

Wushu and Xiaoqing hurriedly followed, and Bai Yutang asked with great interest, "Master, do you want to use the pseudonym Li Xunhuan? It sounds really good. How about thinking of one for my master?"

The name Li Xunhuan is so interesting, Bai Yutang liked it when he heard it.

Daoran thought for a while, and said to Bai Yutang, "Do you want something louder or more low-key?"

"Loud, the louder the better!" Bai Yutang said excitedly.

"Then call it Li Chungang." Daoran said.

Bai Yutang heard this, and asked, "The name is pretty good, but what's so great about it?"

"The next time you sign up with someone, say, Li Chungang was not born to me, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night." Daoran said.

hiss~
The five rats spoke in unison, they were all speechless in shock.

I've seen arrogant ones, but never seen such arrogant ones.

Saying these words, people who use swords all over the world must compete with this Li Chungang, otherwise they will not be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives.

Shocked, Bai Yutang was instantly elated.He was originally a lonely and proud character, and no one looked down on him except those close to him.

This extremely arrogant declaration really touched his heart. In comparison, the nickname Chinchilla is a bit unreliable. He can't wait to be called Li Chungang in the future, and Chinchilla Bai Yutang is the stand-in.

Lu Fang saw the fifth younger brother's thoughts, and quickly reminded, "Fifth younger brother, your master also uses a sword."

Bai Yutang immediately looked embarrassed. Although he felt that his swordsmanship was no worse than that of his master, it seemed that he was deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors by saying so.

Bai Yutang had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, brother, today I am Li Chungang, and tomorrow I will be Bai Yutang."

What he thought in his heart was that anyway, he could buy the coir raincoat casually, and when he was free, he would enjoy being Li Chungang again.

Everyone walked and chatted, and arrived at Chongyang Temple unimpeded all the way.

This place is close to the outskirts of the city, and Chongyang Temple looks like a mountain surrounded by pavilions and streams surrounded by pavilions.It seems that the front of the door has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are dense trees and wild flowers everywhere. It has not been decayed, but it is a bit quiet.The young Taoist boy sat on the threshold, dozing off little by little.

A pair of couplets hang above the main entrance: Huangya Baixue Immortal Mansion, Yaocao Qihua Daoist Home.

This is not an ordinary couplet, only Taoist priests who practice alchemy dare to write like this.

Chongyang Temple is covered with a layer of white light that is invisible to ordinary people. It is obviously guarded by formations. Moreover, Chongyang Temple has been established for many years, and the formations have been continuously expanded and adjusted. It has long been integrated with the entire Suzhou terrain. A hundred times more powerful.

Daoran used the technique of Celestial Eye to try to see clearly the direction of the power of the earth veins in the formation, but just like a primary school student reading a high number, the complexity of this formation completely exceeded Daoran's calculation limit.

Obviously, with Daoran's current ability, it is impossible to break through this formation with skill.

In this case, once you enter the battle, your life and death will be in the hands of others.

While thinking about how to deal with it, Bai Yutang reminded: "Master... No, sect master, someone else has arrived."

Dao Ran turned his head to see that two big men with tattooed faces appeared in front of Chongyang Temple.

"You are the coir raincoat sect who want to grab everyone's gold coins?" The big man with the dragon tattoo on the left asked sharply.

In a short period of time, the reputation of the coir raincoat door has spread.Thank you to the old iron Dishamen for sending dozens of lives, which directly made the popularity of the Suoyimen soar.

Daoran asked Bai Yutang in a low voice, "What is the origin of these two people?"

"Looking at this attire, it looks like the Dragon and Tiger Shuangsha from Mobei. The eldest, Qinglongsha, is good at wielding double knives, and the second, Baihusha, uses a cooked copper stick." Bai Yutang replied.

The nickname of Jianghu people is really straightforward.

Dao Ran, as the head of the coir raincoat sect, took two steps forward and said to the dragon and tiger, "Did you bring the gold coin?"

"You're not ashamed, you're looking for death!" Qinglongsha drew out his swords and rushed towards Daoran.

Regardless of his huge size and the appearance of a reckless man, his steps are extremely light.The so-called one-handed look at the hand, two-handed look away, just the lightness of this footwork can be called a first-class master in the world.

At a distance of ten feet, it disappeared within a few breaths.

Qinglongsha saw Daoran who was stunned, and felt disdainful in his heart. The owner of the coir raincoat sect was probably frightened and stupid, right?
Although he looked down on the other party, Qinglong Sha Saber did not relax at all.Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that a lion has to do his best to fight a rabbit, and everyone has only one life. It is better to use the big to bully the small than capsize the boat in the gutter.

Therefore, Qinglongsha remained extremely vigilant, prepared his two sabers to kill, and would take Daoran's life when he drew the sabers.

Just when the distance between the two was ten feet away, Daoran finally made a move.

Daoran stretched out his palm and threw a piece of rubble the size of a thumb towards Qinglongsha.

Daoran picked it up casually on the side of the road, it was nothing more than a small stone.

When seeing Daoran touch the stone out, Qinglongsha almost wanted to laugh.

It's not that I've never seen a hidden weapon before, but what's the use of a stone against a master? His thick ghost knife, with two swords in front of him, what's the use of a stone?
With such a distance, Qinglongsha thought that Daoran couldn't make a second move at all.

Immediately, he shielded the two swords in front of his body, ready to bounce the stone away, and then finish the opponent with one sword.

Daoran did exactly as the other party expected, he only had time to make a move.

But this move seemed to be enough, the gravel was thrown from Daoran's hand, and instantly disappeared from Qinglongsha's sight.This is not an illusion, it is purely a speed that exceeds the limit of Qinglongsha's dynamic vision.

"not good!"

Qinglongsha only came to have this warning sign in his heart, and then felt an irresistible force falling on the two sabers.

The ghost-head sword made of fine steel was twisted and deformed, and it hit his head heavily.

Qinglongsha flew upside down with a knife in his hand, fell ten feet away with his face covered in blood, and returned to his original position.

At this time, the mysterious coir raincoat sect master smiled and said: "Have you seen it, what does it mean that Xiao Li Fei's sword is not in vain?"

(End of this chapter)