The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

It seemed that in order to prove his words, he might have sensed a bloody storm that might have been set off on the Central Plains in the near future. A violent wind blew from outside the gate, causing the doors on both sides to hit the wall and knocked, making people's hearts tremble.

However, because of the loud noise, I was pulled away from my chaotic thoughts and woke up.

As soon as people wake up, some of their thoughts immediately become different.

Even the feeling is particularly keen.

It was just a flash of thought in the flash, but it made me feel a little more awake. When I looked up at Yan Qinghan and looked at the translucent soft handbag enthusiastically, my eyes also added some complexity.

But he didn't look at me.

I thought for a while and said to him, "Yan Qinghan, I will only ask you one thing, if you get those batches of Flang machine cannons, what are you going to do?"

Yan Qinghan raised her head and looked at me.

Looking at his expression, he seemed to be unable to believe that I would ask such a question, his eyes were full of incredible expressions. After a while, he burst out laughing, as if he couldn't control himself, and he coughed a few times before he could barely recover. He raised his head and said with a smile: "Cousin, is it that the smarter a person, the more stupid a question he will ask?"

"..." I looked at him coldly with a dark face.

"If such a thing is not born for war, then what is the point of its existence?"

“…”

"I'm looking for it, is there a second reason?"

“…”

Sure enough, that's right.

When I first heard Uncle Gui talk about the Folang cannon when I first came to the hall, I had such concern in my heart that this weapon was born for war and it would be a bloody storm that would ruin the world.

I felt a chill in my heart, but I still gritted my teeth and said, "Yan Qinghan, you have been rude. You don't even have a wife's house or even lie. Do you have to fight and cause disaster for life?"

“Hahahahahahaha…”

This time, he laughed louder than before, and he was even a little unscrupulous.

After laughing, he looked at me, with a smile on his face, but his murderous intent was revealed in his eyes: "You seem to have forgotten again that I am practicing Hinayana."

“…”

"I can even eat three pure meats, so those who are not killed by me will naturally not kill me."

When I heard this, I was furious and cursed: "Skewer!"

Yan Qinghan didn't expect that I would suddenly be angry, and was shocked by my roar. But I was still angry and continued to curse: "This is how the Hinayana Buddhism is practiced? Do you recite so many Buddhist scriptures to achieve this result? You bastard!"

After a moment of shock, he immediately calmed down and looked at me with a smile in his eyes: "Cousin, you have never received the precepts and have never practiced Buddhism. I don't know where you got the Buddha nature."

I didn't say anything, just looked at him hatefully.

He chuckled and said, "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. That's right, I've taken the precepts, but that doesn't mean I'll take the precepts for the rest of my life!"

“…”

"Since I was born, some doctors asserted that I could not live to be twenty years old, but I still lived to this day, so I think that every ten more years, every day, I think I earned it."

“…”

"Since it's earned, I don't mind making more."

I gritted my teeth and said, "What you want to earn is someone else's life."

He sneered: "What do you have to do with me?"

“…”

This sentence was like the last blow, hitting my heart hard.

It also broke up the last trace of hesitation.

In fact, I had already felt something was wrong with him, or in other words, I had been on guard against him since he appeared, saying that I had some sense in my heart or finally had the wisdom to know others. In short, the night before he left the spiritual position where he was sent to the enlightenment, I specially talked to him at night because I was worried about him. In the conversation with him, I kept testing him and comforting him. When I knew that he had been observing the precepts, there was still a little comfort in my heart, at least he would not do too much.

But I didn't expect that he was walking much further than I thought.

After practicing for so many years, he has become an evil-hearted demon Buddha!

If so—

I couldn't help but clench my fists.

Perhaps because I had been given medicine before, my limbs were almost paralyzed, but now when I clenched my fists, my knuckles immediately started to crack. Yan Qinghan was originally looking at me with a smile, but suddenly heard the sound of my finger bones. I immediately felt something was wrong and stared at my hand with wide eyes.

"you--"

I gritted my teeth and said, "It seems that I am so lucky to keep you!"

His face changed and he immediately stood up quickly, and I had already shouted: "Uncle Wuwei, kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure rushed in from outside the door.

The figure was as strong and tall as a mountain. As soon as he walked in, it almost blocked the light outside the gate and also scattered a thick shadow on Yan Qinghan's face. His pupils shrank violently. He looked at the tall figure in almost shock and heard a roar that seemed to be a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"brute!"

At this time, Mrs. Yan's exclamation came from the wedding hall: "Fearless?!"

The people around seemed to be unable to believe their eyes and looked at the tall figure in shock, but they were not wrong. It was the monk Wuwei who rushed into the Xi Hall!

Mrs. Yan said in a lost voice: "Aren't you leaving? Why did you--"

The fearless monk pinched his big hands into a fist the size of a vinegar bowl, and collided with force. He could almost hear the sound of the colliding joints. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you have any gossip, you will talk slowly. The monk is going to deal with this unfaithful villain today!"

After saying that, he had raised his fist and waved it hard at Yan Qinghan.

His fist was big and hard, with a whirring sound of wind. I had no doubt that it would be a damaging thing as long as it touched a little bit, but Yan Qinghan's reaction was obviously not slow. He immediately turned around and closed his palms to his chest.

The fearless monk's fist hit his palm.

And just as their palms faced their fists, I saw Yan Qinghan pushing forward softly, and after his fearless fist hit his palm, his arm spread out again, and with the force of Wuwei's punch, he slid back several steps.

He actually resolved the power of the thunder in the punch!

What a wonderful move!

Although I want his life now, I have to admit that he made him really beautiful when he was just now. Even an outsider could see his martial arts mastery. I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart. A fearless hard skill and hard skill against his soft skill, I was afraid that the chance of winning was not high.

Sure enough, Monk Wuwei was also shocked by his hand just now. He retracted his fist and rubbed his finger bones. An excited smile appeared on his face: "Good Kung Fu!"

Yan Qinghan also slowly rubbed the thin hands tightly wrapped in bandages. The panic on his face was not gone, and he only smiled reluctantly: "Master Wuwei's kung fu is not bad either."

“…”

"However, Master Wuwei is a Buddhist. Can you kill someone and take his life by obeying my cousin's words?"

Wuwei laughed, and at this moment his smile was a little bit ferocious: "I, Buddha and Tathagata, want to be a lion roar, let alone me, a great monk?"

“…”

"I take your life and live thousands of people. I, Buddha, have to forgive me for not following the rules for years!"

After saying that, he no longer had a quarrel with Yan Qinghan, and rushed forward with his fists.

Although Wuwei has left the Green Forest and entered Buddhism in recent years, his skills have not been put down. When I went to his Zen Temple, I also saw many dull weapons. Although he is now bare-handed, his fists are carrying thunder and thunder, and his fists are absolutely no less powerful than a pair of meteor hammers. He waves so hard that he can see shadows. There is a dizzy moment in front of him. Only where his fists pass by are heard, it makes the wind sound and is very intimidating.

But facing him, Yan Qinghan still seemed unhurried and impatient. His body was weak, so he could not practice such hard skills from outsiders. He was more skillful in transforming moves and destructing moves. Moreover, his skills were very good, and he was very clever step by step, even with a bit of elegant posture.

For a moment, everyone in the wedding hall watched this life-and-death battle.

I couldn't wait to reach out to support the floor and slowly let myself sit up. Although my arms were still a little numb and out of control, I was no longer completely powerless.

I looked back at Wen Fengxi, Du Yan and others: "How are you?"

They seemed to have sensitively sensed the changes in their bodies. Wen Fengxi stretched out his hand and pinched it. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Qinghan on the other side flashed and avoided the Fearless Monk's heavy punch and shouted: "Come here!"

Oh no!

My heart suddenly sank. Before I could say anything to Wen Fengxi and the others, I heard footsteps outside the gate. Suddenly, a group of people holding swords and even blood on their faces rushed in. Looking at their outfits, they were the people who used "Young Master Yan from Xichuan" to invite me to get on the carriage on the road to Sichuan.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Yan Qinghan fighting with the fearless monk, and immediately rushed up with a sword.

Immediately, more than a dozen people holding sharp blades broke into the battle circle between the two people, and the situation naturally fell one side quickly. Although the fearless monk was strong and burly and had extraordinary martial arts, his fists could not match four hands, so he was immediately entangled by those people. Fortunately, his body movements were not weak, and although he was entangled, he was not injured.

I was so anxious that I looked back at Wen Fengxi and the others. It seemed that after such a while, their situation had become better. With a angrily shout, Du Yan, who was originally sitting behind Wu Yanqiu, suddenly jumped up from the ground. At the same time, a cold light from his hand shot out from the scabbard, and immediately stabbed a person in the back and penetrated his chest straight out!

Blood spewed out, adding a touch of blood to this crimson wedding hall!

Immediately afterwards, Wen Fengxi and several other guards stood up. They didn't have time to ask what was going on and immediately joined the battle circle.

But just as they were in a mess, the thin white figure moved out of the sword and sabers in an elegant manner. When his clothes swept across my eyes, he was already standing at the door, holding the translucent soft handkerchief in his hand, and turned around and smiled calmly at me.
Chapter completed!