Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 329
The sword was getting bigger and bigger in Jiang Li's pupils, the sword energy was neighing, and he could already feel the itching between his brows.

All the people present held their breath, they all sensed the terrifying power contained in this sword.

Jiang Li looked very calm, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he stretched out his left and right sides, pinched his two fingers, and collided with the sharp sword that was coming at him rapidly.

"Ding!"

"Om~~~"

After a crisp sound, everyone present was shocked to find that the extremely terrifying sword was firmly held between Jiang Li's two fingers, and the entire body of the sword was shaking endlessly due to the sudden stop.

"This kid!"

"Impossible! How could that sword be blocked like this!"

……

Kou Jingang's scalp was a little numb. Even he didn't dare to resist the attack of a spiritual cultivator who had entered the state of meditation like this, but the young man in front of him was able to pinch it with only two fingers.

terror!
Master Meng Er was also a little bit surprised, he drew twice vigorously, but found that the long sword seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain, and he couldn't draw it at all.

Then he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Li in shock, "Little brother, what can we discuss!"

Kou Jingang also hurried up, clapped his hands twice with a smile on his face, and said in a smooth manner: "Little brother is good at kung fu, are you interested in being the third master of our cottage?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. The poor monk sees that the donors are entangled in evil karma, and there must be many lives on their bodies. I came here to save one or two!" Jiang Li performed a Buddhist ceremony, with a merciful smile on his face, like a statue. The reincarnated Buddha.

"Joke, you sound like a monk, so why do you still have hair? Since you don't know how to flatter, don't blame us for being cruel!" A white-faced scholar behind Kou Jingang said aggressively.

"Hey, Wu Yi, what are you talking about? The little brother took the initiative to come back with us. It must be because he couldn't get used to Shanfeng's style that he shot and killed him. In fact, I have long been unhappy with him." Kou King Kong waved his hand, pulled the white-faced scholar back, and said to Jiang Li with a pleasant face, "Little brother, you have to think clearly, not only is Master Meng Er a spiritual practitioner, but I, Kou Jingang, are also a spiritual practitioner. You can join me!" After that, who else in Luanzhou County can stop the grand plans of the three of us..."

Kou Jingang's ability to achieve the position of the head of the family is not as rough and ignorant as outsiders seem. In fact, he is rough and subtle, and he is quite scheming. This time he even sang the oboe with the white-faced scholar directly in front of Jiang Li.

If he is really a young man who is not deeply involved in the world, I am afraid that he will be fooled by his few words and turn the fight into a treasure. Next, Kou Jingang will definitely throw a big banquet to celebrate Jiang Li's joining, and then secretly use poison or other methods to kill Jiang Li. From this opponent who couldn't figure out the depth and origin, he died.

However, he obviously underestimated Jiang Li's IQ, and only treated him as a teenager.

As everyone knows, Jiang Li has already seen through their calculations, and there is still a faint smile on his face, which has not changed from the beginning to the end.

"Sounds very good, but your grand plans are not worth mentioning to me, so, die in peace! Amitabha!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li's figure disappeared in front of everyone, and there were muffled noises from time to time, followed by figures who were thrown into the air one by one.

"Puff puff!"

More than 30 robbers in the cottage were all killed with one punch, and their bodies were piled up in the courtyard in the center of the cottage. Only Kou Jingang, Meng Erdang and a cook who had no evil deeds survived.

Due to the special reason of Jiang Li's soul, his eyes can see through falsehoods. The cook didn't have much evil deeds, so he should have been caught up the mountain by the robbers, so his life was not harmed.

The mountain of corpses piled up in the arena directly shocked the two masters, they didn't even see Jiang Li's actions just now, they only felt a hurricane blowing in the arena, and when they looked closely again, there were piles of dead bodies in the cottage.

Kou Jingang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he and Meng Erdang looked at each other, and they both saw the look of fear in each other's eyes.

It was only now that they realized that they had kicked the iron plate!
The boy who went back to the village with them is not a docile little sheep, this is clearly a prehistoric beast.

"Run away!"

The two made a decisive decision, closed their eyes and fell into samadhi, and ran away. After samurai, their speed increased sharply, and they rushed out of the stronghold one left and one right.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and Meng Erdang was running with all his strength, like a cheetah running at full strength. After he found no one was chasing after him, the sense of urgency in his heart did not disappear, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more It's getting heavier.

Before, he was the one who ran after others, but now it was his turn to run away desperately. After the role was switched, he deeply felt the terrifying pressure brought by death.

"Benefactor, where is this going?"

Just when Meng Er was a little distracted, such a sentence suddenly came from his ear, and he was so frightened that his ghosts froze. His spiritual eyes found a thin figure at the intersection in front of him.

It was a slender boy with a faint smile on his face, wearing a tattered wolf fur jacket, and his appearance was also very mediocre.

But at this moment, there was a dead body crouching quietly under his feet.

Meng Er took a closer look, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his back, his thighs were a little weak, "That's... Kou Jingang! How could it be so fast?"

A feeling of despair welled up in his heart, and the fear of death almost overwhelmed him.

He knows Kou Jingang's cultivation base well, and his strength is a line stronger than him, but now he has become a cold corpse. The strength of the young man in front of him can be imagined.

"Is there no way out?"

Meng Er's eyes became extremely dim, his knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop, "I beg you, spare my life..."

"Amitabha, benefactor, please be a good person in your next life!"

A young man's immature voice came from his ears. Before he died, he finally saw clearly the sense of vicissitudes deep in the boy's eyes that did not belong to his age.

"Who the hell are you?"

Before he could say this, Meng Er's eyes went dark, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Jiang Li casually rummaged through the clothes of the two of them, and found a lot of money in them. At the same time, he found a yellowed booklet in Kou Jingang's arms, with five big characters written on it: "Chonglou Guanidea" .

Jiang Li directly stuffed this booklet into his arms, planning to study it on the way.

In the cottage, when Xiao Song walked out of the wooden house, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The corpses piled up in disorder on the ground formed a horrifying pile of corpses, and those corpses were all the robbers he had seen before.

"What happened?" Xiao Song's eyes were full of confusion and fear of the unknown.

At this moment, he saw a figure slowly approaching from outside the cottage, that person he knew, was the orphan Jiang Li from the ruined temple at the east head of Zhuzhu Village in Jianggan Village.

To his great surprise, Jiang Li was holding two corpses, one in each hand, looking extremely relaxed.

(End of this chapter)