Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 27

2022-04-04

Chapter 27 Soft Muscle Powder

Ning Chuan raised a heaven overflowing giant wave in his heart.

Strength*87?

Isn't this a housekeeper?

This is more than twice as strong as Monk Huiwen?

But why is this old man wearing a family's clothes?

"Thank you...thank you..."

Ning Chuan's face was a little unnatural, he forcibly pretended to be nothing, and walked towards the distance.

Don't tell me, this servant is actually some Supreme Elder from the Golden Blade Sect pretending to be out of boredom?

But he would rather believe there is a conspiracy!

After all, this world is full of conspiracies.

As he was walking forward, he suddenly saw a housekeeper standing on the corridor in front of him.

Ning Chuan's heart pounded.

If the housekeeper just now was an 'old urchin' who deliberately pretended to play, then this housekeeper is impossible, right?

Ning Chuan walked forward with a try attitude, patted the other person's shoulder lightly.

“Friends…”

【Ding! 】

【Random Paste Strength*91】!

Ning Chuan's face was stunned, his back was sweating like rain, densely packed.

"Anything?"

The man turned to ask.

"No, I...I want to ask how to get to the thatched hut?"

Ning Chuan's face was stiff, and he spoke shyly.

"Over there!"

The servant pointed casually.

"Okay, thank you..."

Ning Chuan forced a smile and walked away from here, even more shocked.

His grandma's!

There is a problem with this Golden Blade Sect!

A peerless expert pretends to be a family member!

Walking out of the square and passing a corridor, Ning Chuan saw another housekeeper.

The housekeeper also had a smile on his face, standing quietly, watching the crowd in the square from a distance, motionless.

"Donor, how do I get to the thatched hut?"

[Ding! ]

[Random paste strength value *89]!

It was supposed to be a pleasant voice, but in Ning Chuan's ears, he was not happy at all, instead he was even more nervous, and his heart was filled with endless horror.

"The hut, there!"

The housekeeper turned his head and pointed in one direction.

"Thank you!"

Ning Chuan's face paled, and he hurriedly rushed over.

Three consecutive servants are all peerless experts?

If there is no problem, he dares to swallow shit!

But this was deliberately arranged by Golden Blade Sect? Or is the Golden Blade Sect kept in the dark too?

At this moment, he even wanted to run away.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan resolutely rushed out of the corridor and ran towards the outside, but after running for a distance, he found that the door of the Golden Blade Sect was locked.

The original walls, roofs, and some critical places have all been filled with experts.

On the surface, these experts are all looking at the square, as if they are paying attention to the fight in the square, but only Ning Chuan found that occasionally one or two people are looking at the four fields vigilantly, as if to prevent anyone from run away.

"Damn!"

Ning Chuan cursed.

It is now completely certain that the Golden Blade Sect deliberately arranged it.

What do they want to do?

To wipe out all the people in the arena? Or is it specifically for Vajra Temple?

"Master, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a man who looked like a steward came over with a calm expression on his face.

"I...I want to go out and pull some wild shit, can you agree?"

Ning Chuan looked at the steward and said embarrassingly.

steward startled, a little laughing, and said, "Master, the hut is on the left, I'll take Master there."

【Ding! 】

【 Randomly paste strength value *24]!

He grabbed Ning Chuan's palm and walked towards the hut.

Ning Chuan's heart was tumbling violently, and he kept thinking of ways to escape, but no matter which method, after careful consideration, he found that the hope seemed extremely slim.

This Golden Blade Sect closes the mountain gate. If there is really malicious intent, this is simply a certain death situation, and there is no way to escape.

Is this Golden Blade Sect really specific to Vajra Temple?

Unconsciously Ning Chuan discovered that the steward actually grabbed himself and went directly to a remote corridor, and went further and further.

Ning Chuan was startled, he broke free from Steward's palm and stepped back, "What do you want to do?" Break free from yourself.

Is this Little Monk strong?

However, a smile quickly appeared on Steward's face, "Why don't you ask, Master, just follow me."

"No way, farewell!"

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Ning Chuan turned around and left.

"Where to go?"

Steward saw the picture, his eyes were cold, his body was vertical, and he suddenly rushed towards Ning Chuan, starting with a set of sharp palms, hu With a humming sound, he patted Ning Chuan's key points.

Ning Chuan was surprised and angry, and hurriedly turned around to resist.

His move shocked even himself.

Because in his eyes, this steward is full of weak spots all over his body, and the speed is extremely slow, in his eyes it is like slow play.

And Ning Chuan's [Eight Directions Vajra Claw] was almost subconsciously grabbed.

Fast and fierce, the muscles of both arms emerge, and the fingers are like steel bars.

puff puff puff pu!

As soon as you come up, you will first focus on the key points.

Steward's body was like a moving piece of fat in his hands, letting him grab it.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, genitals, weak spots in skeleton, dead points on the body, key points... Ning Chuan grabbed him madly in a blink of an eye.

Ah!

The screams sounded, and then came to an abrupt end.

Plop!

Steward's body flew straight out, blood all over his body, and it was horrible to see.

"Damn, when did my strength become so strong?"

Ning Chuan was startled and hurriedly looked at the bloody palm.

It's full of minced meat, all from steward.

But now is not the time to be surprised at all. Before anyone found out, he quickly dragged Steward's body and began to find a place to hide.

This body can't be found by anyone, otherwise he wouldn't even want to escape.

…

Another direction.

In a small corridor.

The two experts from Martial Alliance, Jiang Yuncai and Meng Jingang, disguised as family members, gathered together and looked towards the lively square.

"Calculate the time, the medicine efficacy of 【Rotten Bone Soft Muscle Powder 】 should be released soon!"

"That's right, once they do it, none of them can let them escape. Otherwise things will get very tricky."

The two whispered solemnly.

In the square, there were cheers, and countless jianghu roamers applauded loudly.

Three games have come to a fever pitch.

The Blazing Sabre Gang and the Golden Blade Sect all field the strongest geniuses of their Sect.

Duan Yuchang, who is only nineteen years old, is unpredictable with the Golden Light Blade Technique, and his Golden Blade Sect Lin Xiaoyu is going backwards.

For a while, the blade light sword shadow in the field, the wind whistled, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

With the metallic sound of clang clang clang.

With a ka-cha sound, the fire star splattered, and the long knife in Lin Xiaoyu's hand was broken by Duan Yuchang on the spot, turning into seven or eight pieces and flying randomly.

“Good Inner Strength!”

Li Qianjin of Divine Fist Sect applauded.

He can break a long sword at a young age, this child inner Qi is deep and has boundless prospects.

Whoosh!

After Duan Yuchang smashed the opponent's long knife with one blow, he immediately slapped Lin Xiaoyu's body fiercely with his palm.

Lin Xiaoyu's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly held his breath, used all the strength and energy in his body, gathered his palms, and quickly greeted him.

He is only in the late stage of Strength Refinement, and there is still a long way to go before turning all his energy into Qi. At this moment, he can only mobilize all his strength together in order to block the opponent.

But Duan Yuchang's Inner Strength is so deep, how could he be able to resist.

With a bang, Lin Xiaoyu's body was shaken and flew wildly on the spot.

The scene was full of uproar.

Just when the Great Sects were nodded, they were amazed.

Suddenly, Monk Huiwen frowned on the seat felt a little uncomfortable, and directly covered his stomach, saying, "No, this... There is something wrong with the tea!"

He again Startled and horrified, he suddenly roared.

However, as soon as the sound fell, the whole body was out of control, like drunk, slammed, and fell to the ground on the spot, leaving only the power of twitching.

The rest of the people changed.

The Chief-In-Charge of each Sect got up at the same time and suddenly looked at the Golden Blade Sect.

But just as they got up, there was a whirlwind, and just like Monk Huiwen, their bodies staggered, uncontrollably, and fell to the ground.

For a time, peng peng sounded.

Except for Blazing Sabre Gang and Flying Dawn Sect, the Chief-In-Charge of each Great Sect was put on the ground at the same time.

The Disciple behind them all showed their horror.

(end of this chapter)