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1797 Death of the Unclean Master

The sound exploded like thunder, and its momentum was very powerful. Everyone at the scene was affected. Whether moving or not, they couldn't help but stop their hands and turned to look at the person who was talking-

I also turned around and found a thin monk wearing a dark red cassock and bony robe walking slowly. He was the abbot of Qingliang Temple and Master Xuanci!

Master Xuanci really surprised me. In fact, when I was in the temple before, if I asked him for help, he might have helped, but this matter involved state secrets, so I didn’t say much. At this time, at a critical moment, Master Xuanci suddenly came on stage with reinforcements, how could I not be excited!

Moreover, he just called Master Bujing a bad disciple, and then I remembered the origin of Master Bujing. It is said that he was driven out of the mountain by a certain temple. Could it be that Master Xuanci was his former master? In this case, isn’t it that a mouse meets a cat and can only wait for death?!

Master Xuanci walked step by step, with firm steps and sharp eyes. His eyes were staring straight at Master Bujing. The aura emitted by his whole body was extremely terrifying, making everyone at the scene focus on him. [w ww.]

On the other hand, Master Bujing looked pale, sweaty on his forehead, gasping heavily, an incredible look on his face, and his legs were swaying slightly, and he couldn't help but slowly retreated, as if a mouse had met a cat.

The monks who suddenly appeared surrounded the scene, and the people who had just fought were at a loss. In a blink of an eye, Master Xuanci had already come to me. He first looked down at me, then glared at Master Bujing, saying that the evil disciple, why don’t you kneel down?

Master Bujing was shaking all over, and he bent his knees and was about to kneel down immediately. But suddenly, his legs straightened again, and he said with a tough forehead: "Xuanci, you drove me out of the mountain gate. I am no longer your disciple. Why do you want me to kneel down?!"

Master Xuanci sneered and said yes, I originally wanted to give you a chance to regret and reform myself. Since you are obsessed with it, I am not polite! As he said that, Master Xuanci raised his hand and prepared to call on monks from all sides to attack.

Master Bujing shouted slowly and said, Xuanci, you have considered it clearly. You know my current identity. If you really dare to care about this little business, I will burn your temple and smash your temple!

Master Xuanci narrowed his eyes and said it was unclean. When I first accepted you, I could see that your six senses were impure, so I gave you this Dharma name. I hope you can remind yourself from time to time and examine yourself. Unfortunately, you became more and more arrogant in your work, so I had to drive you out. I didn’t expect that you are still obsessed with it, and you were becoming more and more evil in your actions. It made the Central Plains a mess. Now you are even more crazy and want to burn my temple and smash my temple. Even if I am no longer your master, your kung fu is my preaching. Today I want to practice the way for heaven and get rid of this evil thief!

With Master Xuanci's order, the monks around rushed forward. [w ww.] These monks' abilities are actually average, but they have a unique formation called the Dharma stick formation. Hundreds of people use it together, and they really call it a ghost crying and howl. The heaven and earth change color. It is nowhere higher than the Tai Chi sword formation of the seven little monks. Even when they trapped the Twelve Vajras and Seven little monks, the people of Xinghuo retreated aside.

Liu Zhanshan, Ma Dawei, and Jiang Ruohai rushed to me. The three of them were covered in scars and looked ashamed. They said sorry to me and did not kill the seven little monks in time. I shook my head and said it was my fault. I did not investigate the true strength of these seven little monks!

Jiang Ruohai sighed and said, "Don't talk about you, we, who have fought with the impurified bald donkey more than once, don't know that the seven monks around him have this strength. Fortunately, Master Xuanci arrived at the critical moment, otherwise we would be wiped out! This time, he is considered a noble man from heaven, so we can escape the disaster. As long as Master Xuanci cooks the impurified bald donkey, we can win!

The four words "Go back with great victory" hurt my heart, because I suddenly thought of Huang Jie, Hongxiu, and Taoist Master Chongyan's family... My anger arose again. When I looked up, I saw that Master Xuanci had already shown the pestle in his hand, staring at Master Xuanjing who was trembling on the opposite side, preparing for the cooking portal.

I jumped up and said, Master Xuanci, let me deal with him!

Master Xuanci turned around in confusion, as if he didn't understand my intention. I walked over and whispered: "A few of my friends died at his hands, I want to take revenge with my own hands!" Moreover, the Huilong Sword was still in his hands, and I wanted to take it back.

Master Xuanci understood my intention and asked me if I was sure?

I said that no matter whether I am sure or not, I will kill him with my own hands!

Master Xuanci said yes, so he took a step back and made a free space for me. Master Bujing saw that he was fighting me, and his face stopped white and his legs stopped shaking. He sneered and said, "Okay, I can still pull a cushion before I die. It's great, good!"

As he said that, Master Xuanci flashed and rushed towards me with a Buddhist bead in his hand.

I exhaled and told myself to stay calm and calm, and to kill Master Bujing in person! Even if my strength is a little worse than him, as long as I use my strengths and no longer fight with him head-on, I will have a way to take his life!

There was a melee around, and the Bodhidharma stick formation in Qingliang Temple showed its power. Master Bujing's men fell down one by one, and Master Bujing and I quickly got into the hands.

Master Bujing's moves are still the most fierce and fierce. I no longer fight with him, but instead use the strengths of the grasping hand and try to fight with him as much as possible. At the same time, my body dodges and moves, and don't give him the chance to hit my body with Buddhist beads.

My claws were interlaced, constantly grabbing Master Bujing's wrists and chest, and sometimes tilted to the ground to grab his knee joints. Master Bujing also beat him very steadily, not arrogant or impatient at all. A string of Buddhist beads slashed left and right, making a loud bang of sound of breaking through the air, which was amazingly powerful.

The two of us fought from the entrance of the main hall to the entrance of the side hall, and maintained a situation of neither going up nor going up. Sometimes the masters fought with each move to determine life and death, but this move was too late, and both of us were very cautious and careful, so we could only do this.

Master Xuanci, Liu, Ma and Jiang were always watching our fight nervously.

Soon, the melee around was calmed down, and the Dharma stick formation in Qingliang Temple achieved an unprecedented victory, and all the subordinates of Master Bujing were captured on the scene. Faced with this situation, Master Bujing was impossible not to panic. He couldn't help looking around to see if his reinforcements had arrived.

When masters fight, the most taboo thing is to distract yourself.

The opportunity to determine life and death with one move is here!

I quickly made a move, giving up Hunyuan Guiyi, which had strong lethality but low success rate, and instead grabbed Master Bujing's other wrist, and quickly climbed up, and used a spinning Qiankun. With a click, Master Bujing's left arm was removed by me. This move was caught off guard. Master Bujing couldn't help but scream, and at the same time smashed the usurpation bead in his hand to my back.

Bang!

This punch hit my body firmly, and I grabbed Master Bujing's arm tightly, so that my body could not fly out. At the same time, a big monument wrestling hand was used, and Master Bujing's body was flew out by my backhand.

Before Master Bujing landed, I reached out and grabbed one of his calfs and removed his legs with a click.

When masters fight, sometimes it’s just a move. As long as you grasp this key move, victory will come overwhelmingly! Still, without waiting for Master Wujing’s body to land, I grabbed his waist with both hands, used a silk-wrapped hand, and grabbed it along his spine.

Click, click, click, click, click...

All the bones on Master Bujing’s spine were pinched off by me!

This is the most critical bone on a human body. Even if he does not die, he will become a useless person. This move is extremely perverted and vicious, and even Master Xuanci can't help but frown slightly. Master Bujing's screams resounded throughout Yunsong Taoist Temple.

Bang!

Master Bujing's body fell heavily, and I rushed forward and used Hunyuan Guiyi to cut off his neck directly. From my first move to the Great Monument Wrestling Hand, Silk Wrestling Hand, and finally ended with Hunyuan Guiyi, the time it took only thirty seconds.

Master Bujing opened his eyes wide open, and he could not believe the scene before him even after death.

Seeing that I had killed Master Bujing, Master Xuanci, Liu, Ma and Jiang quickly surrounded him, and I turned Master Bujing's body over and pulled out Huang Jie's Huilong Sword from his cassock.

I saw with my own eyes that I touched Huang Jie's Huilong Sword with my own hands. A sad aura rushed into my mind. I spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. All the blood splattered on the Huilong Sword. Then I closed my eyes and fainted...

I slept for a long time this time. When I woke up again, I found myself in the wing room of Qingliang Temple, and I knew that it was Master Xuanci who sent me back.

I sat up and saw the Huilong sword still placed beside my pillow. Huge sadness poured into my body again. Thinking that Huang Jie was no longer alive, I suddenly picked up the sword, hugged it tightly in my arms, and choked in my soft sobs.

I still don’t know how I should explain to the monkeys and the others?

I took a dragon sword that lost my master and went to Dongyang to show them the sword?

Squeak.

The door of the wing room opened, and a pale and cold-faced young man walked in. I looked at him blankly, almost thinking that he was dreaming. He walked up and down and started to search, lifted the pillow and the quilt, and kept murmuring: "Where is my knife? Where is my knife?"

The young man raised his head and found that the knife was in my arms. Then he snatched it over, caressed it, then looked at me with some disgust and said, "You are perverted, why are you sleeping with my knife?"
Chapter completed!
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