Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

Chapter 532: Monk, do you know how to sign the signature?

Chapter 532: Monk, do you know how to sign the signature?

Mountains don't turn and water turns, things have always been like this.

As soon as the light of the sword lit up, the old man named Tuoba became silent at that moment.

It was like dust that dispersed as soon as the wind blew, but it was not dust, but a person, a living person, who just disappeared in the eyes of all of them.

This sudden scene stunned everyone else present.Even Li Du and the other three on Dakang's side were the same.

Seeing Tuoba Sacrifice disappearing into a gust of wind, the seven people's heads couldn't help buzzing, and their whole scalps were numb. No, it should be their whole bodies.

"Damn it!!"

But it's just a ghost. They have never seen anyone break the luck cover that can be called a bastard's shell in the human world. Today is really the first time for the eldest daughter-in-law to get on the sedan chair.

At this moment, the remaining seven people had their hearts in their throats. What the hell is going on? ?
Master Mang Mang's eyes were deep, and when he remembered the ray of sword light that Tuoba had illuminated before his death, his expression suddenly turned miserable.

The last thing he wanted to happen happened.

"Amitabha!! Mr. Jia Hou is really blessed. I didn't expect to be able to use the Immortal's Treasure!!"

As soon as these words came out, the other six people stood stunned on the spot as if they were struck by lightning.

"Monk, what do you mean?"

The lame old Taoist asked without giving up.

Master Mangmang's tone was unclear whether it was complicated or exclamatory, and he spoke softly.

"The immortal weapon in the hands of Donor Xu Wei may have fallen into the hands of Lord Jiahou! Otherwise Donor Tuoba's body-protecting magical power is enough to block his attack. Now, everyone, be careful!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes became more fearful, and they even had vague thoughts of retreating.

When the lame Taoist priest saw that everyone was beginning to hesitate, he secretly thought, "It's going to be bad!"

The opponent's display of such methods was like a bolt from the blue to them, and everyone's morale was directly shattered by this blow.

"Master Jiahou, that blow just now has drained the spiritual energy from your body, right?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes couldn't help but narrowed again. Most of the immortal soldiers had no chance to come into contact with them. If Jia Qi really only had the power of one blow, then the thing in front of them would no longer be a disaster, but a good thing. Son, what a great thing.

If they can get that piece of immortal weapon, whether they hand it over or keep it themselves, it will be a great blessing.

So everyone's eyes focused on the young man in front of them again, but unlike before, this time, their eyes were no longer filled with fear and apprehension, but with passion and hesitation.

This is the human heart.

When Jia Qi heard this, he smiled softly.

He turned a blind eye to the gazes of these seven people, and the aura around him was taken back by him, and he said in a playful tone: "Ah! It seems to have been drained away."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed at first, but the next moment they became silent again.

If Jia Qi had said nothing, done nothing and remained silent, they would not have been so difficult to choose.

They wouldn't even make an ambiguous statement or deny it outright, but they didn't dare to really believe it now.

If it was really drained, the champion would have fallen from the sky long ago, where would he be able to stay in the air? ?
Master Miaomiao smiled bitterly in his heart and cursed secretly. This young man was really unexpected. How should he deal with this answer? ?
Could it be that the other party is talking nonsense?
"Amitabha!!"

At this time, Master Mangmang spoke up again. In this situation, he knew that if he didn't take action, people's hearts would probably disperse, and then this round of siege would probably be in vain.

"Master Jiahou, monks don't lie!!"

Jia Guan nodded, and repeated what the other party said.

"Master, monks don't lie!" The monk was stunned. The other party used his spear to attack his shield, which was quite a Zen idea, but he didn't mean it that way.

"The world is not a fairyland, and fairy soldiers are not ordinary soldiers. Monk, I don't know what kind of tricks Hou Ye used to drive the fairy soldiers, but Hou Ye doesn't seem to know that the fairy soldiers of Xu Wei's benefactor are not ordinary fairy soldiers. , even if it is a fairy, all the fairy energy in the body will be drained in an instant!"

"Master Hou, there is no need to raise any suspicion. If Master Hou has enough energy in his body, then we should all be dead at this moment!!"

Hearing the monk's words, Jia Qi still smiled softly.

"Monk, why don't you try it?"

When Master Mang Mang heard this, he remained silent and just watched carefully. He was sure that Jia Qi at this moment definitely did not have enough spiritual energy to drive that immortal weapon, otherwise the war would have started long ago.

But it doesn't mean that the other party doesn't even have the power of a blow, but the power of that blow, no one present is willing to catch it, because if they can't catch it, they will follow in the footsteps of Lao Tuoba.

When Li Du and others heard this conversation, they probably thought the same thing in their hearts. They were not fools, so naturally they didn't want to be the first. Instead, they wanted to be fishermen and reap the benefits of others.

"Master Jiahou is so calculating!!"

The monk sighed and clasped his palms in front of him.

"Master is so thoughtful!"

Jia Qi replied calmly.

"In that case, the poor monk is willing to learn from the Marquis's clever tricks!"

Master Mangmang glanced at the people around him and sighed again. To be honest, he was unwilling to take action. After all, the risk was greatest if he took action at this time.

But the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them, because Jia Qi has more time to recover, so he may not necessarily be able to kill everyone present with one blow.

"Monk!!"

Master Miaomiao's expression changed and he shouted urgently.

This was different from what they had discussed before. Wouldn't it be a waste of all their efforts to take action now?

Master Mang Mang recited a Buddhist verse.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Jia Qi looked at the monk and then at the other people. These people kept a certain distance from him, but they formed an encirclement around him.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the corner of his eyes.

If he moved to another place, he would definitely not be like this. Even if there is a chance for such a forward-thinking mind, I am afraid that he will not have much success in the future.

But when he thought of those girls, his eyes became a little different. Maybe he was also such a person. He had always heard about how a hundred times of steel was turned into softness around the fingers. He had never had much emotion. Today, his The feeling seems to be particularly deep.

"There are so many autumns in the world, and this night snack can be used as wine. I raise my glass and invite the three of us to drink. The spring breeze and I fill the red building."

Jia Qi sighed quietly, his eyes became firm, extremely firm.

He didn't want to wake up from this dream yet. Although it was not satisfactory, it was still a good dream.

"Monk."

"Master Jiahou??"

"Do you know if you signed it?"

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(End of this chapter)

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