lethal arsenal

Chapter 145 The Virgin of Splitting the Mountain
The person who snatched away the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus and the storekeeper Xiao Lu was a woman whose real name is unknown, and whose name was the Holy Mother of Splitting Mountain.

Just like the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus has thirteen Dharma protectors, Venerable Maitreya also has thirteen capable generals, the Nine Virgins, and the Four Vajras.

The difference is that the Saintess Protector's fighting power is worrying. For example, Cui Yingying and shopkeeper Xiao Lu are not very powerful, and there should be a Protector who rebels, otherwise, how could they turn to an outsider like Lin Dong for help in the end.

And the people below Venerable Maitreya, counting from the Virgin Mary of Wudang, there are almost no weak people.

Wudang, Honglian, Pishan who plunders people, these three Holy Mothers are all powerful.

The other two, one is an old man who can command and assign zombies, they are a bit strange.

There is also a martial artist with top strength, the Vajra Seat Technique combined with the Mad Elephant Swallowing Qi Kungfu, can use the strength of the whole body to promote a large rank in a very short period of time.

Just thinking about it, Lin Dong felt a little dizzy. It seemed that he chose the wrong camp at the beginning.

He asked Wang Fu when the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus was taken away, and how long the stick of incense was. Fortunately, she was taken away by the Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain. If it was another man, Lin Dong would be full of malicious speculations. It's all possible.

Use the Ghost Order Tiger Talisman to summon the mount.

Under Wang Fu's expectant eyes, Lin Dong followed the yellow-tailed sparrow and hurried towards the southwest direction. As he was running, he said: "If you meet a man with a big black gun going up the mountain, it is my elder brother Ma Xinyi. , you go and tell him, I will meet him in Xuanfu."

……

Twenty miles away from Bailong Temple, there is an inconspicuous tea shed.

It was rare to see that three beauties were summoned by the tea shed that day.

Lu Ping's attire is a discerning person, who can be seen at a glance as a woman disguised as a man, with a feminine temperament and a little makeup on her face.

Although her figure is average, she has a pretty face, a straight nose, and slender eyebrows, which are enough to make up for everything. Besides, she also wore a white western hat, which made her look extremely eye-catching.

Lu Xiaoxiao was forced to do business, she looked like a maid, cleaning the table clumsily.

She was wearing a floral-colored blue gown, a twisted single braid just right over her shoulders, long legs with a wasp waist, protruding front and back, and cold eyes. Her bumpy figure attracted the rough men at the next table , can't move my eyes.

As for the third beauty, the Madonna of Splitting the Mountain, she wore a black veiled hat on her head, making her face invisible and quite mysterious. There were two bronze axes the size of palms hanging from her waist, one on the left and one on the right.

He was wearing a black warrior outfit, and the inconspicuous corner of the clothes was stained with two or three blood beads, and there was a faint evil spirit just sitting there.

However, some people have eyesight, while others don't have it at all.

As soon as the three women came in and sat in the tea shop, the middle-aged shopkeeper felt a little uneasy.

As for the braided soldiers at the other two tables, their eyes were full of unscrupulousness, and they lowered their voices one by one, and began to comment.

"Girls, the freshly boiled tea needs to be boiled for a third time. I'm afraid I'm going to neglect you all. Why don't you cast it elsewhere?"

The owner of the tea shop waved Xiao Er away, and trotted over to greet him himself.

This person had good intentions, but the Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain didn't appreciate it, "You just serve the tea, it's not that you can't afford the money." While speaking, a heavy piece of silver was pressed on the table with a thud.

The shopkeeper looked straight at him, and immediately stopped persuading him, and turned around to make tea.

Lu Ping on the side had a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically, "My sister is clearly pretending to be evil, so why bother to make excuses for herself?"

"Haha."

The Holy Mother of Splitting Mountain smiled heartily, and immediately retorted: "I have never done evil in my life, I will not take unjust gains, and unrighteous people will be killed. If they can uphold righteous thoughts, why should they blame me? If they are evil in nature, I will kill them On the contrary, it is for the common people of the world..."

The voice paused.

The Holy Mother of Split Mountain picked up the tea made by Lu Xiaoxiao, and asked provocatively: "You two saintesses, how about we make a bet, if this group of people don't have delusions, I will let the two of you go. But if they come to find If we are troublesome, you two will walk with me obediently, okay?"

The Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain did not understand why the ruby ​​given by Venerable Maitreya would work on both women at the same time, so she simply caught it, and she couldn't tell who was her main target.

The Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain smiled and said some nonsensical words, her voice was very low, obviously not far away, but she couldn't hear what she said clearly at the two tables close by.

At most, someone saw her move her lips.

This woman with a faint evil spirit has always had a problem, that is, when the ax sees blood, she has to kill 72 targets in one day before she can stop.

It's like a certain kind of sacrifice, if she doesn't complete it, the symptoms of thirst and blood in her body will be awakened, itching all over her body, and excruciating pain.

However, this person acts like he likes to flaunt justice, and he keeps saying that he doesn't like to kill people indiscriminately, and only targets all kinds of wicked people and so on.

only……

Everyone in this world has evil, if anyone says he doesn't, he is either pretending or not human at all.

When there are not enough sacrifices for a while, the Virgin of Splitting Mountains will find a way to arouse people's evil thoughts.

Of course, she never asked herself whether such behavior was evil or good?
Just like now.

A large ingot of gleaming silver seduces people's minds.

pat.

He slapped the table fiercely, "Li Shitou, there is a new steamed stuffed bun shop in town, have you heard of it?"

The braided soldier said sharply.

The person at the same table quickly quarreled: "Zhang Tou, then I must know, the buns made by the proprietress, the skin is fragrant and the meat is tender, and it looks as big as a teacup..."

Li Shitou's voice was deliberately drawn out, and his eyes were squinting.

A few tables around, ordinary diners thought something was wrong, and left after paying their bills.

There are also people who sit firmly on Mount Tai.

The Virgin of Splitting the Mountain sat down without even moving half of her buttocks. In the distance, a small yellow-tailed bird soared into the sky and appeared at the end of her sight, "Okay, I bet you, I bet you can't take it with you!" Let's go." Lu Ping put down the teacup slowly and said.

Hmph, Our Lady of Splitting the Mountain smiled confidently.

"Don't regret it..."

Just when the atmosphere among the women became anxious.

"Fuck you paralyzed."

Zhang Tou slapped Li Shi's head with a slap, and shouted loudly, "What kind of tea bowl is big, I think that bun is obviously the size of a teapot!" He had a lewd smile on his face, and suddenly pretended to be panicked: "You don't believe me, I take it!" Let me show you." While talking, he fumbled around, "Hey, where's my bun, where's the bun?" The funny move of the braided soldier caused the people at the two tables to burst into laughter.

All kinds of malicious eyes looked at the table of the Virgin of Splitting Mountains.

The shop owner sighed, held Xiao Er who wanted to go out to serve tea, and shook his head slightly.

I saw two soldiers slickly walking towards the table of Our Lady of Splitting Mountains.

"Zhang Shitou, did you see my steamed stuffed bun just now? I bought it back... Ahem, why did such a big steamed stuffed bun disappear?"

His lewd eyes swept straight towards Lu Xiaoxiao, who had the best figure.

All the men in the tea shop laughed maliciously.

Li Shitou said: "Could it be hidden in these girls, let's..."

When the word "we" was said, most of the soldiers stood up involuntarily, "Check and check." As soon as the voice fell, it was like a shot from a flare gun, and everyone around stood up in an instant, their eyes burning.

The Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain raised her glass calmly, gently blew on the curling smoke and said, "You two saintesses, it seems that I have won."

"I don't think so."

Lu Xiaoxiao sneered and said.

Booming, at the end of the official road, smoke and dust rolled up.

"Girls, I'm going to check to see if the steamed stuffed bun fell on your place. Please help me a little bit more..." In the middle of the sentence, the braided soldiers who surrounded him were quite polite.

"Damn!"

The Holy Mother of Splitting the Mountain cursed angrily, but she didn't know who she was scolding.

The quaint copper ax at the waist was taken off, the edge of the blade shone with light, and the slender five fingers danced, leaving an astonishing trace.

Like a yellowish-brown lightning, it shot past, the speed was beyond the eyesight of ordinary people, and the lightning swept away from most of the braided soldiers.

The facial features are cracked, and the head has melon seeds, like a watermelon that has been slashed horizontally.

"Uh uh!"

Someone tried to make a sound, and in an instant, flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Lu Ping, Lu Xiaoxiao, and Pi Shan jumped up at the same time to avoid the blood stains. Aijie is a woman's nature. The three cups of clear tea on the table dripped with blood and became turbid for an instant.

(End of this chapter)