Chapter 947
The young man in white didn't seem surprised at all. He glanced at the seven or eight masters outside and the four masters on the opposite roof, and said with a slight smile, "Your Excellency has been looking for our Tianxiahui for a while. Now, here I am." , what advice do you have?"

This kid is crazy enough, doesn't he know that he is already unable to fly?

The average archer in Yulongtai is able to hit every target, this is related to their daily training, and I don't know where the confidence of this silver youth comes from.

Li Qingmu also looked at him with a sneer: "Are you going to answer my question, or are you going to commit suicide by taking poison?"

According to his understanding of the other party, these people are reckless men who are not afraid of death. When they are cornered, they immediately take poison and kill themselves, and they don't give others a chance to capture them alive.

The young man in white sneered and said, "It's not certain who will die and who will live!"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the giant bow from behind, pulled out three not very long feather arrows from his calf, stretched the bowstring fully and shot at Li Qingmu.

Li Qingmu had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately blocked it with the folding fan, but what he didn't expect was that the arrow exploded suddenly after touching the folding fan, emitting a puff of yellow-green poisonous smoke, as did the other two arrows that shot elsewhere.

"Cover your mouth and nose, this yellow smoke is poisonous!"

After Duanmu Nan left, he left behind a pile of medical books. Obscure Moon has learned a lot, and now she is superb in both medical skills and the use of poison. Li Qingmu is extremely intelligent, and over time, he also has a deep understanding of poison.

Therefore, seeing the smoke, Li Qingmu immediately reminded him.

All the people in Yulongtai were all kinds of experts who had been selected thousands of times. Naturally, the mere poisonous smoke could not hurt them, so they immediately covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

But what they didn't expect was that the poisonous smoke was actually very corrosive, and the clothes on their bodies were burned out holes in no time. Looking at the white clothes who quickly rushed up to the second floor and looked down with a sneer, The young man, Li Qingmu ordered the people outside to chase after him, and then used a folding fan to drive away the poisonous smoke around him.

Fortunately, he shot faster and was not contaminated by the poisonous smoke, but the folding fan was corroded and riddled with holes, and the arms of several subordinates beside him were also burned by the poisonous smoke.

He immediately ordered the poisoned person to retreat, find a place to detoxify, and then jumped onto the roof himself, chasing the young man in white.

No wonder this kid is so emboldened, it turns out he has a backup.

If I were the president of the Tianxiahui, I would never send my men to contact the major gangs during this sensitive time period, unless the situation was urgent and I had to borrow their manpower.

But the other party was so confident that he didn't take himself as the regent seriously at all. Even though the gang leaders and deputy gang leaders of the major gangs in Yunzhou City had just been wiped out, they still dared to come out and make trouble.

And the white-clothed young man who was underestimated by him before, obviously came prepared, and did not come out blindly to contact the major gangs. It is not yet known what kind of poison the yellow-green poisonous smoke is. Poisoned people may be life-threatening.

Therefore, Li Qingmu took the lead and chased after the young man in white.

But what he didn't expect was that this young man in white was not only amazing in archery, but also good in lightness kungfu. He leaped and moved on the roof effortlessly, and even Li Qingmu couldn't equalize the distance between the two of them.

Moreover, this kid seemed to be provocative on purpose, and from time to time he turned his head and shot a cold arrow, which made Li Qingmu distracted and dodged, but the more he did this, the more angry he became, and he chased after him with all his strength.

Behind him, the masters of Yulongtai were also chasing after him, and there were still people galloping to meet him on horseback, trying to intercept the young man in white from the front.

However, just as Li Qingmu chased him outside the city, a monk with a big beard suddenly appeared in front of him. Seeing Li Qingmu, the monk laughed happily and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk has already I have been waiting here for a long time!"

Li Qingmu stopped and looked at this monk in surprise. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Buddhism was not prosperous in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and these bald monks rarely walked around the place.

Could it be that the world still colludes with Buddhism?This is really a wave of ups and downs!

Li Qingmu asked with a bit of a headache: "Is the master also a member of Tianxiahui?"

"Exactly." The bald-headed old monk said with a smile: "You have repeatedly troubled the Tianxiahui, and I don't know what the benefactor wants to do?"

"What are you doing? Are you selling fine iron powder, an important material of the court, for the purpose of treason?" Li Qingmu said as a matter of course.

But the bald old monk said with a smile: "From the standpoint of the imperial court, it is true that we are rebels, but if you think from the perspective of the common people in the world, what we rebelled against is nothing but a foolish king who extorts money and oppresses the people." That's all."

Li Qingmu frowned and said, "Master, you want to stand against the imperial court? Do you know that the crime of treason has been implicating the nine clans since ancient times. Are you not afraid of being implicated in the holy land of Buddhism?"

To this, the bald old monk just shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk no longer belongs to any temple or ancient temple, but a wandering monk, so we won't implicate them."

"Hehe, what you said was light. Since you have made up your mind, let me experience the master's skills!"

It's useless to say more, Li Qingmu gave an order, and the Yulongtai master immediately drew his bow to the full, ready to shoot and kill the two opponents on the spot. The young man in white was obviously a little flustered, and immediately looked at the bald old monk.

Unexpectedly, the bald-headed old monk was not nervous at all. He took out a pair of palm-sized copper cymbals from his sleeve, and when he buckled them hard, a piercing and sharp sound wave came out.

I saw circles of sound patterns like stones thrown into the lake, rippling around, shaking the surrounding leaves to rustle, and the masters of Yulongtai were also staggering, as if they were drunk.

Even Li Qingmu, who was very powerful, had to cover his ears immediately.

The bald old monk buckled again unhurriedly, and the huge sound wave came again.

Then he clasped the copper cymbal repeatedly, causing the lower ones among the Yulongtai masters to bleed seven holes. Seeing this, Li Qingmu quickly ordered them to retreat, then summoned all the internal energy in his body, concentrated his throat, and told the opponent with a lion's roar The copper cymbal confrontation!
As soon as the lion's roar came out, it canceled out the sound wave pattern of the copper cymbal by a lot. Although the young man in white was superb in archery and good in lightness kungfu, his own strength was not very high, and his ears were bleeding immediately, so he had to hide Behind the bald old monk.

The bald old monk didn't seem to be affected by the sound waves, but instead accelerated the frequency of tapping the copper cymbals, and the golden light bloomed around him, which seemed to be an extremely powerful Buddhist defense technique.

A large-scale sonic attack has a miraculous effect against crowd tactics, so Li Qingmu had to make the masters of Yulongtai retreat thirty steps, and then replace them all with refined steel poisoned arrows, giving the old monk a round of arrow rain baptism!
But the golden light of the bald old monk was like an invisible shield. After the arrows arrived, they seemed to hit an invisible iron wall and fell to the ground one after another, unable to cause any harm to him at all.

Li Qingmu had a headache, he remembered who this old monk was.

Demon Monk Qingyan!

(End of this chapter)

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