There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Qi Yunhao knelt down and frowned. He raised his hand and slapped the table, causing the wide sleeves of his robe to tremble.

"Quack!"

boom!

This palm was obviously slapped on the table, but the middle-aged man only felt that it was slapped on his heart.

boom!

The other person felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his body shook, and he felt his heart suddenly shrink, then expand violently, and it was about to explode!

Qi Yunhao came here to find a pure place, drink tea and wait for the people from Vajra Bodhi Temple to come down the mountain.

If the person who comes here understands the situation and continues to act like a silent wooden person, it will allow him to live for a while. If he doesn't understand the situation, then there is no reason to keep his life!

But at this moment, Qi Yunhao suddenly raised his eyebrows and his eyes immediately looked towards the middle-aged man.

"That's good, that's good! It turns out that Donor Qi is here, so it's easy for the young monk to find him!"

A voice suddenly came from behind the man.

Immediately, the man felt that his heart, which was about to burst, immediately felt an extra strength. It was violently shocked. Although the heart was greatly damaged, it did not burst after all, and he survived.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the monk from Rudraksha Temple has already arrived!"

Qi Yunhao laughed out loud when he saw the person he had been waiting for finally arrived. With this smile, earth-shaking changes took place in his body.

It can be seen that a person who was originally only slightly burly in normal stature is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, in the blink of an eye.

He is already a giant man with deep eyes and broad face, and is about ten feet tall.

He is just sitting, but he is taller than ordinary people standing.

As his eyes swept across, there was an unspeakable aura permeating the air, making people's hearts beat wildly and they dared not look directly.

"Monk, your appearance is different from what I thought. I thought you would take action directly in the city to suppress the unrest in the city!"

"How can the killing stop if the root of the disaster is not eliminated?"

"Then you just watch the people in the city being slaughtered? According to the style of your Rudraksha Bodhi Temple, isn't it possible to save just one person?"

"The benefactor in the city suffered such a calamity due to the fate of cause and effect. This result should not be on the young monk. How can the young monk save him?"

The visitor just discovered the chaos in Chunhui City at the foot of the mountain, and rushed out of the temple first.

At this time, he put his hand on the middle-aged man's back and pulled his life back from Qi Yunhao's hands.

The middle-aged man had just walked out of the gate of hell, and his face was as pale as paper. He turned back to look at Sora who suddenly appeared behind him.

He knew that the monks from Rudraksha Temple had finally arrived and he was saved.

His lips were trembling as he was about to thank Kong, but when he looked at Kong, he saw that his eyes were full of indifference, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

"The benefactor's karma is very heavy, so he should be saved by the little monk!"

After saying that, he pressed the palm on his back slightly and said, "Pfft!"

The middle-aged man stared in disbelief and looked empty. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Then he tilted his body and fell to the ground without any movement.

Kong Liao did not shy away from the blood spurting from his mouth, letting the blood dye half of his face red.

Not only was the middle-aged man incredulous at this moment, but Qi Yunhao was also puzzled.

"You're such a strange monk. If you want to kill me, why bother to save him before? It's a waste of effort and unnecessary effort!"

"Almsgiver Qi kills people, and the monk saves people. How can it be unnecessary? The karma of this donor is just a drop in the ocean compared to Almsgiver Qi. Let me let the monk save Almsgiver Qi!"

Qi Yunhao looked at Kong in front of him and found that this monk was more powerful than the deceased abbot who had dealt with him before.

This kind of power is not just about the power of force, but that this person simply doesn't look like a monk. He doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city at all, and he seems to have his own way of looking at life and death.

This time, Qi Yunhao's original method of using people's lives to contain the old abbot no longer worked.

But so what, now he has also entered the wishful realm. As long as he is in the same realm, what does Qi Yunhao have to fear?

"Hahaha, the old abbot has passed away. Monk, you are the last legacy of Rudraksha Temple. No matter what, there will be no second wishful existence in Rudraksha Bodhi Temple!

As soon as you leave, your temple will probably become lively now! "

Qi Yunhao knew nothing about Kong Liao. At this time, he used words to test Kong Liao's character, which was very important for the subsequent confrontation.

"The young monk came here specifically for Donor Qi. Everything else has nothing to do with the young monk. It's interesting to say that after the young monk had a karmic relationship with Donor Qi, he originally wanted to look for Donor Qi. Unexpectedly, the donor himself came to visit. This There is indeed a certain cause and effect!"

The more Qi Yunhao listened, the brighter his smile became. He raised his hand to drink the tea in the cup, and then stood up suddenly!

At this moment, his long hair was not moving in the wind, and his clothes were making a sound.

Crackling~

Accompanied by bursts of explosions like the twisting of bowstrings.

boom!

Just the act of getting up makes people feel that the air around it is being squeezed out in an extremely brutal manner.

It turned into air waves and beat in all directions.

In the fierce air waves, Qi Yunhao's powerful blood energy was like a layer of tangible and visible flames, rising and rolling around him, making him look more and more like a god and demon.

"Roar!"

A long roar followed by a palm push.

Not shooting!

But push!

At this moment, the world seemed to have changed.

With Qi Yunhao's push, it seemed that there was no air in front of him, but towering Cang Yue peaks, which were pushed by him.

Immediately, five towers rose from the ground and crashed into them with an extremely arrogant and domineering attitude.

As heavy as a mountain, but as light as catkins blown by the wind, it reaches the top quickly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die!"

boom!

The sound waves are like thunder!

This violent shout directly suppressed the noisy shouts and wailing in the city. The whole city was stunned and felt as if some kind of dragon-like power rose from the city. Their chests felt tight and their hearts beat. It beat violently like a drum and I couldn't breathe.

In just one moment, the empty surroundings seemed to turn into lakes and oceans. Under such agitation, the air became as thick as mercury.

The strong wind rolled by, and the hard bluestone ground cracked inch by inch, unable to bear such a huge force.

Boom!

Sound waves raged and air waves surged.

The power of this push was so great that almost instantly, all the empty clothes were blown back, and the smoke, dust and sand were almost blown up from the huge mansion.

ferocious!

fear!

At this moment, he showed his peerless style as the most powerful bandit in the north, Ruyijing warrior.