Coping with the other party's words, Bailang was also thinking about whether he should have a setting poem, or even whether he should have a nickname - if it were to be given to others, Bailang felt that the cultural level of this group of people was too low. No matter what Bailang did,
It is said that he was born as a Jinshi in the Ming Dynasty and was a first-class cultural person. Bai Lang can be sure that he is more educated than all the martial arts people in the Song Dynasty these days!
Pili's poetry title will definitely not work. Thinking about it, it seems that Li Bai's "Beifengxing" can only be used as a poetry title. As for the nickname? Bailang thinks that choosing a nickname for himself is a matter for educated people, and Jianghu people only choose nicknames.
Hahaha, "Do you want to take the Fu Jie test, and then go to Kaifeng Mansion to get a roll call under Donghua's sect?" Bai Lang has already considered this problem.
After receiving a round of compliments, Bailang agreed to several rounds of food and drinks, and then parted ways. Of course, the two parties also left a code for communication, and they also obtained a channel for information from the Cangzhu Sect people - really
Someone was coordinating this and passing news to each other. Bailang also received the news from the code shortly after. All the evil monks were intercepted, and except for a group of people, the rest were killed or captured.
The last group of people were escaping to Tibet, and it seemed they were escaping back to the Snowy Mountains. "How can it be so easy to leave?" Bailang used Qinggong and chased them in the direction indicated by the code. It should be difficult for these evil monks
Dress up like ordinary people, because of their hair problems. And Bai Lang can clearly see the martial arts they possess. It is impossible to escape under his eyesight - the internal operation of this group of people is completely different from the Central Plains martial arts.
It follows the path of three chakras and seven chakras, Bailang can tell at a glance.
This group of people could not be seen on the road. Bailang drove in many circles and finally went up the mountain under the guidance of the secret signal. "You can escape back in a straight line with your martial arts skills? It's very like the style of my old master." Bailang
Expressed appreciation for this, and decided to kill them all at the same time - it has only been a month since this gang invaded Sichuan, and they have already killed at least thousands of people, robbed countless properties, and committed crimes that Bailang didn't want to see more of.
Destroy mentality.
Bailang soared into the sky more than once, but failed to sense the breath. This was not his original body, and his martial arts was limited. "Finally found it." Bailang saw the light of fire at a temple in a deserted mountain. It must be this group of people in the temple.
Stayed overnight. He couldn't understand the Tibetan language. Anyway, these people inside were not very interested in talking. Until now, Bai Lang still didn't understand why these people suddenly came to Sichuan.
Because it makes no sense at all. If they are just here to rob and commit evil, how can these "masters" come down? Is there too many monks of this type in this temple that cannot be supported? It is completely impossible. The purpose of this whole trip is simply
If something wasn't right, it meant that they had other purposes. Bailang didn't care what the purpose was, he just killed them all. He walked directly towards the ruined temple.
There are still five evil monks in the ruined temple, and they all look like they are not in good condition - none of them are seriously injured, because those who are seriously injured must be dead. The most serious thing here is just a few wounds on their bodies.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a big beard and no injuries on his body. He is also holding a pig head and chewing it. This pig is a wild boar at first glance. This guy is not as rough as a wild boar. He is grabbing a half-cooked pig head and chewing it.
, it really seems like a wild beast.
"The decapitated meal, it's quite rich and there are wild boars." A voice sounded from outside, and the five evil monks jumped up - with their martial arts, they didn't hear the sound, and let people touch them at such a close distance.
You can imagine the martial arts skills of this person. "Let's go!" The leader slapped the fire away from the door, and he and the other four people each chose a direction to escape - there were holes everywhere in this ruined temple.
It's convenient to get up.
The scattered burning wood was extinguished in the process of flying out, and even the water mist caused by the collision of cold and heat rose up. "Want to leave? How can it be so easy!" Bai Lang moved his figure, bypassed the main entrance, and faced
He got on two guys who ran out from the side - they were unlucky enough to run from the same direction. The three of them were separated at the first touch, and the two fell to the ground softly, without any breath.
Bailang had already shattered the hearts and lungs of these two people. They were lucky to die so happily. Among the other three, the bearded middle-aged man went his own way. The other two wanted to follow him, but they were suddenly slapped by this man.
Knocked to the ground, he tried his best to run away. It seemed that he wanted to leave his junior or apprentice to Bailang to kill, and then he took the opportunity to escape.
Bailang sneered, and just passed the two howling hapless ghosts, and came to the evil monk. This man also knew that he was unlucky, turned his right hand into a claw, and his left hand turned into a fist, and struck in a very weird posture.
He was standing at the time, but when he was hit, he was already on his head and feet, and his legs were kicked out from above.
This man seemed to have no bones, and the zhenqi brought up by the attack was extremely powerful. Even though the distance was almost ten feet, the inner energy was already close to Bai Lang's body, and as the inner energy got closer, the real fists and claws had already reached his body. Bailang was
It was like a moth trapped in a heavy spider web, and the huge spider was about to strike a fatal blow.
It's a pity that Bailang is not a moth, he just raised his palm and slapped it outward. The force of his palm was like the north wind in Youzhou carrying goose feathers and heavy snow, sharp ice blades, roaring over the sky, the sun and moon were dim, only the angry north wind was roaring. With one palm
All the cobweb-like internal energy was frozen and blown away, and the man's strange moves were meaningless. Bai Lang was extremely accurate with one palm and casually met his punch - after that, this man had no chance.
In the same way, the internal power of Bei Fengxing roared, and the wind and frost sword swept forward. The evil monk's eyes widened in horror, and he urged the internal power to explode with the determination of his meridians. However, he could not stop it at all, and could only look at himself.
The skin cracked and froze and was blown away, and then the muscles underneath also froze and fell off, leaving the skeleton exposed.
This is tantamount to being cut into pieces, but within a few breaths, Bailang's true power has penetrated this person's body. In front of him is a skeleton with bloody eyes still in the eye sockets, and there is still a skeleton of internal organs in the belly, even if
At this time, the man's heart was still beating. Bailang smiled and let go. "Time is running out. Repent and go to hell."
Bailang turned around and took away the lives of the two evil monks who were still screaming. When he looked back and saw that the guy who was cut into a skeleton was still alive, he smiled and ignored him - unless he could wither his bones and grow muscles.
No matter how you say it, he is dead. Even modern medicine can't save him. Super-future medicine probably can.
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