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Chapter 513 Peach Kill
Dust was flying in the dilapidated temple, and the wind was blowing, making a humming sound, as if someone was crying.

The peach trees are verdant, the branches and leaves are drooping, green, each leaf is as translucent as emerald agate, and the green clouds are dense, flowing endlessly in the veins.

It is very miraculous at first glance, like a treasure.

The three people from Ping Yaowei quickly arrived in front of the dilapidated temple, saw this old tree, and looked it over carefully.

"The hundred-year-old peach tree mentioned in the dossier probably refers to this tree."

The Confucian scholar pointed at the thick peach tree, his eyes filled with surprise. From this peach tree, he could feel the vigorous vitality, which was extremely rich, as if there was a spirit of life boiling.

"If there is a peach wood sword made from this peach wood, it will have a miraculous effect in cutting off evil and ghosts."

The Confucian scholar's eyes were a little warm, looking at the lush peach trees, a trace of greed grew in his heart.

The two warriors who followed were also extremely excited.

"It is indeed a rare treasure. This peach tree branch is nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, so it is extremely hard, and it can also communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth."

"If you have such a peach tree in your body, you can make your body and the vitality of the world a lot more compatible."

Such a baby is exciting.

"Someone is crying?"

"The sound of crying came from the ruined temple. Come in and have a look. Is it a scholar?"

The three of them were pleasantly surprised. They didn't expect that they would meet the scholar who was blown away by the hurricane here.

"It's a scholar from Weicheng!" The three of them walked into the ruined temple at the same time, and saw more than a dozen scholars, some with bruised noses and swollen faces, some with broken bones and tendons, pale faces, and blood streaming from the wounds.

"Finally found you, hurry up and leave here with us, there are ghosts and demons in the wilderness, it is very dangerous." The three persuaded.

The scholars who had stayed in the ruined temple were surprised at first when they saw the three people appearing.

"Isn't this the official uniform of Ping Yaowei?"

"Could it be that the three of you are all from Pingyaowei, and you are here to rescue us and return to Weicheng?"

Some people are sober and aware of everything in front of them, but it is really happening, not an illusion.

"Hehe, Mr. Yang is really well-intentioned. He actually transformed into three people from Pingyaowei. Let me touch it. What is the difference between the transformed ones and real people?"

Some people firmly believe that everything that happened in front of them, whether it is a hurricane, a broken companion, or this ruined peach tree, is an illusion and cannot be believed.

He even stepped forward to touch the cheeks of Ping Yaowei and the other three.

Black lines rose in the heads of the three of them, and their faces were gloomy.

Snapped!
Knock off the salty pig's hand that stretched out!
"Too presumptuous!" The three shouted coldly!
Burning with anger, the momentum is released, with killing intent, very compelling.

"Yeah!"

"It all seems real. This illusion is too real. Mr. Yang, a sage in the world, is worthy of a great Confucianism and Taoism!"

A scholar rubbed his patted palm.

"This strength is really strong!"

The palm of his hand was a little red.

"However, no matter what is transformed, my belief in apprenticeship will never be lost!"

His tone was sonorous and unwavering. He felt that this was a test, and Yang Chen, a sage in the world, must have been paying attention to all of this.

"Stupid! Force!" The Pingyaowei warrior was speechless for a while, and cursed angrily!

"Is reading stupid?" Ping Yaowei Confucian scholar sighed, looking at this scholar, he was speechless.

"I need to be quiet! Otherwise, I can't control my violent temper!" A warrior turned around, unwilling to look directly at the scholar who was full of illusions.

"What should I do," he said, suppressing his anger as the veins throbbed violently on his forehead.

"No way!"

"One by one, knock them out and take them away!"

The Confucian scholar was obviously the little leader of the Pingyaowei trio, so he stretched out his hand without saying a word.

Bang bang bang!
The figure is like lightning, and the sword in the hand dances, falling on the necks of everyone.

To knock them all out!
"It's so violent!"

A warrior was stunned, a scholar had a noble status, as a warrior, he had never seen anyone treat a scholar like this.

The other martial artist looked excited and eager to fight.

"Listen to your lord's orders and knock everyone out!"

Bang bang bang!
Immediately followed by the attack, without mercy, every time he knocked out a scholar, he felt a little indescribably refreshed.

"How is this going?"

Among the peach trees in the distance, Lin Shishi has been paying attention to this place all the time, looking at it in a daze, only feeling confused and confusing, making people unable to understand.

"Are you trying to lure me to show up in this way?"

Lin Shishi pondered secretly, not daring to act rashly, and continued to lurk and observe carefully.

Now Lin Shishi is cautious and dare not take any risks, for fear of attracting the attention of Dazhou Tianxing Pavilion or Pingyaowei.

After Ping Yaowei knocked out all the scholars, they cursed, "What a bunch of trash, no wonder Mr. Yang refuses to accept them as disciples!" When the Confucian scholar mentioned Yang Chen, he admired him very much, his eyes filled with eagerness.

But for this group of stalking scholars who insist on worshiping Yang Chen as their teachers, they are very disgusted.

I feel that they are not worthy of being scholars, and they don't have the backbone that scholars should have.

"Okay, I'll send a signal later, ask for support, and get someone to come over, and bring this group of waste back to Weicheng for resettlement."

The Confucian scholar turned his eyes to the peach trees outside the ruined temple.

This peach tree is lush and lush, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Every leaf is like jasper, crystal clear, with green clouds flowing inside, and precious light shining.

"Now let's overthrow this peach tree, take its branches, and cut it into a peach wood sword."

The three of them were moved, walked out of the ruined temple, came under the peach tree, raised their eyes, their hearts were moved.

"It's hard to imagine that such a barren place can grow such a treasure. Today, when we meet, we should be destined."

The Confucian scholar laughed out loud, his excitement needless to be expressed.

But Lin Shishi's anger rose when she heard the three people commenting on her.

"Damn things, my aunt didn't want to provoke you, but since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Lin Shishi secretly activated the Girl's Heart Sutra, and the pink aura emanating from each peach leaf has the charm of seductiveness.

The mahogany tree swayed without wind, exuding a charming aura.

The three breathed in the pink charm, their eyes were blurred, and their breathing began to become heavy.

In their minds, there appeared one after another stunning beauties posing.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Shishi sneered lightly, biting her red lips.

Straight and thick peach trees, like earth dragons, came out of the ground.

Whoosh!
Tao Mugen got in from the temple of the Confucian scholar of Pingyaowei, and came out again with hot brains!

The Confucian scholar fell to the ground with a thump, his breath cut off.

Another mahogany root pierced through the air like a sharp sword, piercing through a warrior's chest, his blood spattered, his heart was broken, and he died on the spot.

A third mahogany root went straight into the other man's brain, hanging him from the tree.

(End of this chapter)