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Chapter 186 Chenlong, you are so aggressive, do you still need a reason to beat you?
Chapter 186 Chenlong, you're a jerk, do you still need a reason to beat you?
"What's the situation, what's wrong with these people?"
The man who looked like an ordinary farmer was more than a quack, carrying an ordinary machete on his back, was looking around for the fainted residents around him.
He grabbed a man with one hand, but he didn't wake up after seeing him for a long time.
Standing up and looking around the gray mist, the knife-bearer had a look of sullenness in his eyes, "Who the hell is that? He doesn't take the lives of the common people too seriously."
As the so-called weapons in the world, if they are not balanced, they will scream. Perhaps it senses the master's state of mind, and the blade hums and trembles and makes a crisp sound.
The man stretched out his hand and pulled out the chopping knife on his back, and gently stroked the blade, as if to calm the weapon's emotions.
He raised his head and sniffed the smell in the air, "It's not right."
Boom boom boom, the ground trembled uncontrollably, as if there was a terrifying monster rushing forward.
As soon as the swordsman turned his head, he saw behind him a huge white ape with a head full of scars, charging towards him like a chariot from the street.
The huge soles of the feet hit the ground, and the small stones on the street trembled.
"Get out of the way."
Another voice.
"Ok?"
The knife-bearer took a closer look, and there was a figure of a Taoist hanging behind the giant ape.
An iron sword was inserted into the back of the giant beast. The Taoist grabbed the iron sword and hung it on the back of the white ape, very embarrassed.
The frenzied white ape ran wildly, the Taoist's eyes were about to burst, his hair was disheveled, and all kinds of blood were stained on his body.
The monster rushing out of the mist brought a great sense of oppression.
The blue-faced white ape's fingers were purple-black, covered with sticky blood, and the speed when it pounced forward, according to the visual inspection of the swordsman, was not inferior to the tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests.
"How can the world allow you to be presumptuous?"
The knife-bearer gripped the knife tightly, a smear of red light appeared on the cutting knife, and his breath pierced through the blade. Without hesitation, he rushed forward, stepped on the ground with both feet, leaped suddenly, and slashed forward fiercely with the blade!
……
Chenlong rubbed the iron chain engraved with runes in his hand, his breathing was a little messy, he was panting heavily, and there was still a faint smell of blood on his body, two fingers had been cut off on the palm of his right hand, the wound was so After a while, the blood stopped.
"The bet won."
A difficult smile appeared on Chenlong's face.
He was very lucky, he stepped into the mist with his front foot, and the Chaos Nine Palaces superimposed with the Taiyin's summoning formation played a role.
It directly separated him from the positions of the three knives who were not relentless in pursuit.
The injury on the body is not easy, but it only takes an hour or two to recover. As long as the Qi can be balanced, there may not be no chance to sharpen the three knives.
It was the opponent's lore, Pianiao's saber technique was too brutal, and the saber was too fast.
As far as Yu Chenlong is concerned, the wound can heal quickly, but the two severed fingers have almost no possibility of healing. Unless he gets the elixir between heaven and earth, otherwise, he will not be able to draw amulets with his right hand in this life. .
Sudden.
A lantern in the street glows an eerie green.
Chenlong's shadow was pulled out and reflected in the green light.
A cold air suddenly came to his heart, "Who! Playing tricks." Chen Long scolded, the only three remaining fingers kept moving.
Footsteps sounded from behind.
A black shadow surged in like a tide, and joined with Chen Long's shadow again.
"you are?"
Chen Long squinted his eyes, then turned his head suddenly.
The figure of a woman in a secluded robe came into view, with a cold and sharp face, only the red lips, which were as red as blood, possessed a different kind of demeanor.
"I am His Majesty Maitreya, and the Holy Mother of Lishan."
Our Lady of Lishan proudly introduced.
"speak English!"
Chenlong was not in the mood to pay attention to this woman who appeared out of nowhere.
If he hadn't been seriously injured now, he would have launched a magic attack on this woman long ago.
"My name is the Holy Mother of Lishan, and I am a member of the White Lotus Sect. I want to cooperate with you to deal with an enemy. As a condition, I can take you out of here safely, or tell you about the secret life gate of Chaos Nine Palaces."
Lishan explained eloquently.
"Not interested, go away."
Chenlong is one of the old rivers and lakes, the leader of the twelve earthly branches, and his status is higher than that of Wuma and Yinhu.
In the Taiping Army, even though he was under the command of the local official Li Xiucheng, in fact, if Dragon King Tujiang was Li Xiucheng's deputy, then Chenlong was Dragon King Tujiang's deputy.
Back then, Tan Shaoguang was able to obtain the secret art of turning into a unicorn in the Taiping Yaoshu because Chenlong didn't like it.
Even if he could not reach the Taiping Yaoshu Yinjuan chapter, he would surpass the Tujiang Dragon King by a head. When the time comes to join the Taiping Army to plan a kingship and enjoy one hundred and eight caricatures of dragon energy, it will be a piece of cake.
Putting it into the White Lotus Sect, if you are a person of the same generation as Venerable Maitreya, how can you look down on a mere bullshit Holy Mother.
Our Lady of Lishan was silent for a moment.
She was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect this person to have the guts to reject her.
For women like the Holy Mother of Lishan, the biggest ones they have seen in this life are only the heroes of the White Lotus Sect.
Venerable Maitreya is almost the highest mountain that she can see. In her little head, some people who have climbed to the top of other forces will inevitably have a glimpse of the heroes of the world. Just the second pick.
"Don't be ignorant!"
Li Shan gritted his teeth and said, his hair fluttered, all kinds of true powers of cultivation surged in his body, and a gleam of light seemed to appear on the surface of his skin.
"damn thing."
Chenlong just said that.
The bright flame rose from the delicate palm of Our Lady of Lishan, and the scriptures escaped from the fire, showing impressive power.
Unexpectedly, when Chenlong exerted force under his feet, the light only lasted for a moment before it was completely extinguished, not even five seconds before and after.
"Your fire, if you die, you will split a hundred-year-old tree. I have seen the master of your White Lotus Sect, Lu Shang, Master Lu's Lihuo Tribulation Sutra Kung Fu. As soon as he shot the overwhelming fire The clouds are mighty, and the sea of red clouds covers one-tenth of the capital city. Your little tricks are a fart, if you are not a martial artist, you are not immortal, it is useless."
Chenlong grabbed the Virgin of Lishan by the neck with three fingers, and pushed the arrogant woman against the wall.
The densely packed runes on the iron chain on his arm lit up, and it seemed to be flowing with a soft light.
Chenlong's muscles exerted force, his forearm bulged and swelled, and his three fingers were like iron clamps clamping his throat, motionless.
The Holy Mother of Lishan stared at him in disbelief, everything she was proud of disappeared completely in front of the opponent's unparalleled strength.
It's not that she can't accept failure.
But it was the same once and twice, and it was a great blow to this woman who was praised by Maitreya as the most gifted in martial arts among the saints.
Whether it was facing Lin Yuanjue or the man in iron chains, he suppressed himself with a crushing attitude.
"I'll show Lord Lu Shang some face, get out."
Chenlong didn't know the internal situation of the White Lotus Sect, so after teaching him a lesson, he threw Li Shan out casually.
Then, without looking back, she continued to walk forward. As for, did this woman dare to sneak attack?
Hmph, even Chen Long thought she didn't have the courage.
Unless she really wants to die.
The Holy Mother of Lishan looked at Chenlong's back in frustration, her face was cloudy and uncertain, and she didn't dare to make a move until the man was submerged in the thick fog.
With two lines of clear tears hanging on Li Shan's face, he ran towards the southwest, where was the life gate hidden in the dark place of Chaos Nine Palaces.
The stones on the long street disappeared, and at the end of the road, Chenlong stopped. He walked through the fog, and what appeared in front of him was a tall wooden building, Xiachan Pavilion in Liuliyuan. The name is Xiachan Pavilion. Appropriately, it was originally a temple here.
Zeng Guofan included the temple in Liuliyuan after he proposed to revitalize the flower workshop to shake up the economy.
At first it was called Phoenix Hall, because of the sculpture of a pair of phoenixes standing on the spine of the house, it got the name of Phoenix Hall.
Of course, the current name is Xia Chan Pavilion, which is completely unsuitable.
The attic is three stories high, and there is a water area in front of it at the earliest.
After the renovation, the water was diverted away, and there was a big pit in front of it. The pit was full of flowers and plants, and it was not quite quiet, but it was also because of the difference in terrain that the three-story Xiachan Pavilion looked extraordinarily tall.
Chenlong crossed the long street, and what he saw was this famous building. On the top of the building, next to Fenghuang, stood a stretching man, who was about a foot tall.
never seen it.
But the murderous intent is rolling, like a dark cloud covering the head.
"If you disturb Your Majesty, I will leave now."
Chenlong spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he admitted decisively.
"Walk?"
"Haha, I'm here for you, where are you going?"
Lin Dong grinned, showing white teeth.
After saying that, without giving a chance at all, Lin Dong jumped down, and with a ghostly butcher in his hand, he slashed towards Chenlong with a sharp saber aura like a white mark.
Chenlong had no choice but to control the iron chain on his arm. The thumb-thick iron chain shot out like a dragon's probe, and entangled towards the figure falling from the sky.
Boom!
The saber energy rushed towards the densely packed runes, splashing sparks.
The movement of the two of them broke the surrounding flowers and plants to the ground, and the fierce aura caused all kinds of vegetation to lower their heads unconsciously.
Chenlong's nose twitched slightly. At this time, he still couldn't help explaining: "Why should your lord be aggressive? A certain family claims to have no grievances or enmities with your lord, so why bother to fight unreasonably?"
"Chenlong, you're a coward, do you still need a reason to beat you?"
Lin Dong laughed back when he landed, his arrogance was domineering, his eyes were as sharp as knives.
In a word, Chen Long couldn't help squinting his eyes.
He dodged the attacking saber energy in a panic, and where his legs were standing, gravel, flowers and plants burst open one after another.
Pooh!
Chenlong spat out a mouthful of muddy foam, and the smell of flowers and plants came from his nose.
"brat!"
Chenlong bared his teeth and screamed strangely, his whole body was murderous.
(End of this chapter)
"What's the situation, what's wrong with these people?"
The man who looked like an ordinary farmer was more than a quack, carrying an ordinary machete on his back, was looking around for the fainted residents around him.
He grabbed a man with one hand, but he didn't wake up after seeing him for a long time.
Standing up and looking around the gray mist, the knife-bearer had a look of sullenness in his eyes, "Who the hell is that? He doesn't take the lives of the common people too seriously."
As the so-called weapons in the world, if they are not balanced, they will scream. Perhaps it senses the master's state of mind, and the blade hums and trembles and makes a crisp sound.
The man stretched out his hand and pulled out the chopping knife on his back, and gently stroked the blade, as if to calm the weapon's emotions.
He raised his head and sniffed the smell in the air, "It's not right."
Boom boom boom, the ground trembled uncontrollably, as if there was a terrifying monster rushing forward.
As soon as the swordsman turned his head, he saw behind him a huge white ape with a head full of scars, charging towards him like a chariot from the street.
The huge soles of the feet hit the ground, and the small stones on the street trembled.
"Get out of the way."
Another voice.
"Ok?"
The knife-bearer took a closer look, and there was a figure of a Taoist hanging behind the giant ape.
An iron sword was inserted into the back of the giant beast. The Taoist grabbed the iron sword and hung it on the back of the white ape, very embarrassed.
The frenzied white ape ran wildly, the Taoist's eyes were about to burst, his hair was disheveled, and all kinds of blood were stained on his body.
The monster rushing out of the mist brought a great sense of oppression.
The blue-faced white ape's fingers were purple-black, covered with sticky blood, and the speed when it pounced forward, according to the visual inspection of the swordsman, was not inferior to the tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests.
"How can the world allow you to be presumptuous?"
The knife-bearer gripped the knife tightly, a smear of red light appeared on the cutting knife, and his breath pierced through the blade. Without hesitation, he rushed forward, stepped on the ground with both feet, leaped suddenly, and slashed forward fiercely with the blade!
……
Chenlong rubbed the iron chain engraved with runes in his hand, his breathing was a little messy, he was panting heavily, and there was still a faint smell of blood on his body, two fingers had been cut off on the palm of his right hand, the wound was so After a while, the blood stopped.
"The bet won."
A difficult smile appeared on Chenlong's face.
He was very lucky, he stepped into the mist with his front foot, and the Chaos Nine Palaces superimposed with the Taiyin's summoning formation played a role.
It directly separated him from the positions of the three knives who were not relentless in pursuit.
The injury on the body is not easy, but it only takes an hour or two to recover. As long as the Qi can be balanced, there may not be no chance to sharpen the three knives.
It was the opponent's lore, Pianiao's saber technique was too brutal, and the saber was too fast.
As far as Yu Chenlong is concerned, the wound can heal quickly, but the two severed fingers have almost no possibility of healing. Unless he gets the elixir between heaven and earth, otherwise, he will not be able to draw amulets with his right hand in this life. .
Sudden.
A lantern in the street glows an eerie green.
Chenlong's shadow was pulled out and reflected in the green light.
A cold air suddenly came to his heart, "Who! Playing tricks." Chen Long scolded, the only three remaining fingers kept moving.
Footsteps sounded from behind.
A black shadow surged in like a tide, and joined with Chen Long's shadow again.
"you are?"
Chen Long squinted his eyes, then turned his head suddenly.
The figure of a woman in a secluded robe came into view, with a cold and sharp face, only the red lips, which were as red as blood, possessed a different kind of demeanor.
"I am His Majesty Maitreya, and the Holy Mother of Lishan."
Our Lady of Lishan proudly introduced.
"speak English!"
Chenlong was not in the mood to pay attention to this woman who appeared out of nowhere.
If he hadn't been seriously injured now, he would have launched a magic attack on this woman long ago.
"My name is the Holy Mother of Lishan, and I am a member of the White Lotus Sect. I want to cooperate with you to deal with an enemy. As a condition, I can take you out of here safely, or tell you about the secret life gate of Chaos Nine Palaces."
Lishan explained eloquently.
"Not interested, go away."
Chenlong is one of the old rivers and lakes, the leader of the twelve earthly branches, and his status is higher than that of Wuma and Yinhu.
In the Taiping Army, even though he was under the command of the local official Li Xiucheng, in fact, if Dragon King Tujiang was Li Xiucheng's deputy, then Chenlong was Dragon King Tujiang's deputy.
Back then, Tan Shaoguang was able to obtain the secret art of turning into a unicorn in the Taiping Yaoshu because Chenlong didn't like it.
Even if he could not reach the Taiping Yaoshu Yinjuan chapter, he would surpass the Tujiang Dragon King by a head. When the time comes to join the Taiping Army to plan a kingship and enjoy one hundred and eight caricatures of dragon energy, it will be a piece of cake.
Putting it into the White Lotus Sect, if you are a person of the same generation as Venerable Maitreya, how can you look down on a mere bullshit Holy Mother.
Our Lady of Lishan was silent for a moment.
She was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect this person to have the guts to reject her.
For women like the Holy Mother of Lishan, the biggest ones they have seen in this life are only the heroes of the White Lotus Sect.
Venerable Maitreya is almost the highest mountain that she can see. In her little head, some people who have climbed to the top of other forces will inevitably have a glimpse of the heroes of the world. Just the second pick.
"Don't be ignorant!"
Li Shan gritted his teeth and said, his hair fluttered, all kinds of true powers of cultivation surged in his body, and a gleam of light seemed to appear on the surface of his skin.
"damn thing."
Chenlong just said that.
The bright flame rose from the delicate palm of Our Lady of Lishan, and the scriptures escaped from the fire, showing impressive power.
Unexpectedly, when Chenlong exerted force under his feet, the light only lasted for a moment before it was completely extinguished, not even five seconds before and after.
"Your fire, if you die, you will split a hundred-year-old tree. I have seen the master of your White Lotus Sect, Lu Shang, Master Lu's Lihuo Tribulation Sutra Kung Fu. As soon as he shot the overwhelming fire The clouds are mighty, and the sea of red clouds covers one-tenth of the capital city. Your little tricks are a fart, if you are not a martial artist, you are not immortal, it is useless."
Chenlong grabbed the Virgin of Lishan by the neck with three fingers, and pushed the arrogant woman against the wall.
The densely packed runes on the iron chain on his arm lit up, and it seemed to be flowing with a soft light.
Chenlong's muscles exerted force, his forearm bulged and swelled, and his three fingers were like iron clamps clamping his throat, motionless.
The Holy Mother of Lishan stared at him in disbelief, everything she was proud of disappeared completely in front of the opponent's unparalleled strength.
It's not that she can't accept failure.
But it was the same once and twice, and it was a great blow to this woman who was praised by Maitreya as the most gifted in martial arts among the saints.
Whether it was facing Lin Yuanjue or the man in iron chains, he suppressed himself with a crushing attitude.
"I'll show Lord Lu Shang some face, get out."
Chenlong didn't know the internal situation of the White Lotus Sect, so after teaching him a lesson, he threw Li Shan out casually.
Then, without looking back, she continued to walk forward. As for, did this woman dare to sneak attack?
Hmph, even Chen Long thought she didn't have the courage.
Unless she really wants to die.
The Holy Mother of Lishan looked at Chenlong's back in frustration, her face was cloudy and uncertain, and she didn't dare to make a move until the man was submerged in the thick fog.
With two lines of clear tears hanging on Li Shan's face, he ran towards the southwest, where was the life gate hidden in the dark place of Chaos Nine Palaces.
The stones on the long street disappeared, and at the end of the road, Chenlong stopped. He walked through the fog, and what appeared in front of him was a tall wooden building, Xiachan Pavilion in Liuliyuan. The name is Xiachan Pavilion. Appropriately, it was originally a temple here.
Zeng Guofan included the temple in Liuliyuan after he proposed to revitalize the flower workshop to shake up the economy.
At first it was called Phoenix Hall, because of the sculpture of a pair of phoenixes standing on the spine of the house, it got the name of Phoenix Hall.
Of course, the current name is Xia Chan Pavilion, which is completely unsuitable.
The attic is three stories high, and there is a water area in front of it at the earliest.
After the renovation, the water was diverted away, and there was a big pit in front of it. The pit was full of flowers and plants, and it was not quite quiet, but it was also because of the difference in terrain that the three-story Xiachan Pavilion looked extraordinarily tall.
Chenlong crossed the long street, and what he saw was this famous building. On the top of the building, next to Fenghuang, stood a stretching man, who was about a foot tall.
never seen it.
But the murderous intent is rolling, like a dark cloud covering the head.
"If you disturb Your Majesty, I will leave now."
Chenlong spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he admitted decisively.
"Walk?"
"Haha, I'm here for you, where are you going?"
Lin Dong grinned, showing white teeth.
After saying that, without giving a chance at all, Lin Dong jumped down, and with a ghostly butcher in his hand, he slashed towards Chenlong with a sharp saber aura like a white mark.
Chenlong had no choice but to control the iron chain on his arm. The thumb-thick iron chain shot out like a dragon's probe, and entangled towards the figure falling from the sky.
Boom!
The saber energy rushed towards the densely packed runes, splashing sparks.
The movement of the two of them broke the surrounding flowers and plants to the ground, and the fierce aura caused all kinds of vegetation to lower their heads unconsciously.
Chenlong's nose twitched slightly. At this time, he still couldn't help explaining: "Why should your lord be aggressive? A certain family claims to have no grievances or enmities with your lord, so why bother to fight unreasonably?"
"Chenlong, you're a coward, do you still need a reason to beat you?"
Lin Dong laughed back when he landed, his arrogance was domineering, his eyes were as sharp as knives.
In a word, Chen Long couldn't help squinting his eyes.
He dodged the attacking saber energy in a panic, and where his legs were standing, gravel, flowers and plants burst open one after another.
Pooh!
Chenlong spat out a mouthful of muddy foam, and the smell of flowers and plants came from his nose.
"brat!"
Chenlong bared his teeth and screamed strangely, his whole body was murderous.
(End of this chapter)
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