Chapter 23 A lamp of kindness

Author: Shangliu

Chapter 23 A lamp of kindness

Buzz——

The blood knife ancestor stared at Long Peng, his thin body bent slightly, and the blood knife on his shoulder was dripping with sticky blood, "You bastard, do you really think that the ancestor is made of mud?"

"Come die!"

Long Peng jumped out and struck out with his sword, a clear dragon roar that was deafening, and the sword light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it.

'Damn, you're really fucking crazy.'

The ancestor of the Blood Knife had an ugly expression. Without hesitation, he fled towards the distance with a slight body, and no one could be seen in the breath.

The sword failed.

Long Peng was stunned for a moment, panting heavily and turned to look at the panicked Blood Sword Monks.

"No, this kid is crazy. Let's leave quickly."

"He wants to kill us, run away!!"

"Ah...my hand, my hand!"

"Save me, senior brother, save me!"

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Sen Han's sword energy spread all over the courtyard. Long Peng killed each of them with one sword, killing the blood-sword monks with their heads rolling and their blood flowing like rivers.

"Don't...don't kill me, hero..."

"die!"

Long Peng cut the blood-sword monk begging for mercy in half with a sword, and the thick and pungent blood splashed all over him, staining his blue shirt with blood.

Buzz——

The sword buzzed as it turned to kill several other blood-sword monks whose legs had been severed.

"Amitabha, their martial arts have been abolished and they will no longer be able to do evil. Why would the donor commit murder?"

But an old monk with white eyebrows, tall and thin, with a kind expression and blood faintly visible on the corners of his lips appeared.

A finger pointed at the tip of the sword.

"Mind your own business, old monk, do you want to die too?"

The eyes of the dragon and the phoenix were red, and the internal energy flowed, swaying out of the cold sword energy, causing the surrounding air to "creep".

"Hmm? "Quan Zhen Sword Technique"?"

The old monk with white eyebrows was slightly startled, his robes fluttered, he suddenly came closer and pointed at the "Tanzhong point" of Long Peng. Unexpectedly, a huge suction force appeared, swallowing up the soft Yang finger in an instant.

""The Great Law of Attracting Stars"?"

The white-browed old monk was surprised. He jumped back to avoid the sword aimed at the throat. After looking at the dragon pendant up and down for a while, he frowned slightly and secretly thought of his luck.

"Amitabha, the benefactor's suffering is boundless. If you make a wrong move, you will never be able to look back. Wake up quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge sound wave was emitted, deafening and deafening.

"Um...poof..."

Long Peng woke up suddenly, spitting out blood, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared, half-kneeling with his sword in hand, breathing heavily.

"Huhu...Thank you, Master, for warning me."

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

The white-browed old monk smiled and bowed, coughed twice, wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips, and asked, "Didn't you ask for the donor's name?"

"Well... I'm in Xialin Qiye."

Long Peng answered casually, then clasped his fists and saluted, "I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you."

Seeing Long Peng staggering towards the direction of Dali Royal City, the white-browed old monk frowned slightly.

"This person... could it be that he was also sent by Meng Yuan? No, if he is a master sent by Meng Yuan, he should not conflict with the Blood Knife Sect, so he is a helper?"

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

As the white-browed old monk spoke, he coughed up blood again, and his face turned two points white.

"Master, Master..."

Following a burst of shouting, a tall black-robed monk with heavy iron chains on his hands, neck, and ankles was seen running towards here.

"Ci En..."

The white-browed old monk frowned, glanced at the purgatory-like scene around him, shook his head, recited several times, and came forward.

"Cien, didn't my teacher ask you to go to Tianlong Temple first? Why..."

The white-browed old monk was talking when he saw the bright red blood on Ci En's body, and his face changed, "You killed someone again?"

"Reporting to Master, I just saw a lot of monks from the Blood Knife Sect on the road, so I strangled them one by one. It felt really good."

"Amitabha……"

The white-browed old monk opened his mouth, and finally sighed, "Ci'en, you have been practicing with my master so far, but you are still murderous. It is really a sin..."

"Master, don't you just kill a few people? Even when King Kong has angry eyes, you kill to protect others. What are your sins?"

"Sophistry, you already have murderous intentions. How can you talk about the angry eyes of King Kong, and how can you protect lives?"

Ci En's expression gradually turned ferocious, revealing her fierce look.

"You damn bald donkey, I'll just kill you, what can you do to me? If you keep nagging me all day long, you're looking for death?!"

"well……"

The white-browed old monk sighed and clasped his hands together, "Ci'en, it's my fault that I took you out this time. It's my fault..."

"You're a dead ass, you're talking a lot of nonsense, if you want to beat me, I'll beat you."

Hearing the sound of "clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," Ci En broke free from the iron chains that bound her, and charged straight out with iron sand poisonous gas in her palms.

"Amitabha……"

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Long Peng ran all the way in the direction of Tianlong Temple. On the way, he was a little surprised when he saw the corpses of the Blood Knife Monk all over the ground, so he stopped.

"These people, who should be chasing Duan Yu, were all killed?"

"This method of killing is really neat and it was definitely not done by Duan Yu and the others."

"This handprint... is the "Iron Palm Skill"? The only person in the world who can practice the "Iron Palm Skill" to such a level is... Qiu Qianren."

Long Peng was stunned for a moment and looked behind him, "The white-browed old monk I met before should be one of the five great masters, the 'South Emperor'... Master Yideng, right?"

"It's just that Master Lantern seems to be injured."

Thinking of Yideng's pale face just now and coughing up blood while speaking, Long Pengjian frowned slightly, "Master Yideng is an innate master. Is it the 'Great Wheel Ming King' Jiumozhi who can hurt him?"

"Forget it, never mind it, let's go to Tianlong Temple first."

Long Peng shook his head to get rid of his distracting thoughts. He saw a horse in the woods next to him, and without hesitation, he directly rode on it, riding the horse and whipping his whip.

Running all the way.

We didn’t arrive at Dali Royal City until night.

The city gate guard was startled when he saw Long Peng covered in blood. He subconsciously wanted to shout loudly, but was stopped by a young man with a soft jade face beside him.

"How dare you come from... Your Majesty..."

When the guard saw the token in Duan Yu's hand, he was so frightened that his forehead was covered with sweat. He knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please spare your life. Your Majesty, please spare your life."

Duan Yu had no time to pay attention to him and ran towards Long Peng with surprise in his eyes.

"Young Shaoxia Lin is so kind. You don't know that Ling Mei, I, and Miss Mu are all very worried, for fear that something might happen to you... Shaoxia Lin, why are you so seriously injured?"

The dragon's body was covered in blood.

Duan Yu's smile froze on his face and he said urgently, "Get off your horse quickly, I'll ask your father to ask the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat you."

"It doesn't matter, most of the blood on my body belongs to others."

Long Peng expressed relief and asked, "By the way, how is Tianlong Temple?"

"Tenryuji Temple?"

Duan Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, "Young Master Lin, what do you mean?"

Long Peng held his forehead helplessly, "Excuse me, I'll take the first step."

He had no intention of explaining now, so he jumped off his horse and used Qinggong to run towards Tianlong Temple in the south of the city, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people in the blink of an eye.

"Idiot, where are Lin Qiye and the others?"

"Lingmei, Miss Mu, and Shaoxia Lin seem to have gone to Tianlong Temple."

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