Chapter 30 Different Minds
Chapter 30 Different thoughts
Author: Shangliu
Chapter 30 Different thoughts
"So good."
Dayiba nodded slightly and continued, "Then I will rest here tonight. Tomorrow I will go to the Dali Royal City with Don Donor Duan as the Great Yuan envoy. Who is willing to accompany me?"
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "Little monk, I wish to go."
The masked Murong Bo glanced at Jiumozhi and stood up, "I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead and not accompany Master Tripitaka."
Dayiba didn't seem surprised, "In this case, I won't give it away."
"Goodbye."
Murong Bo slightly cupped his hands, strode away, and disappeared into the darkness.
The two elders Xuan Ming looked at each other, did not speak immediately, and remained silent.
Dayiba looked sideways at Yang Lianzhenjia beside him, and said calmly, "I wonder what junior brother means?"
Having been humiliated by Dayiba earlier, the person responsible for burning Tianlong Temple was also Yang Liazhenjia, so he was naturally unwilling to do so.
If he entered the Dali Palace so openly, he was not sure whether he would be betrayed by Dayiba.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I..."
"Okay, junior brother is really brave. After senior brother returns, he will definitely report it to master. I think master will be very pleased."
Before Yang Lianzhenjia could finish speaking, Dayiba spoke first and pulled Basipa out. Yang Lianzhenjia had a cold look on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "This is what junior brother should do."
Dayiba smiled and nodded, looking at the remaining three people, "I don't know what you mean..."
"I'm willing to go there."
The deer and the crane returned with cupped hands.
Thoughts flickered in the eyes of the Blood Knife Ancestor. He glanced at Yang Lian Zhenjia and coughed twice, "The Ancestor is still injured, and I'm afraid it will take another two days to recuperate."
"Then the donor can recuperate here."
Dayiba and Jiumozhi looked at each other and said, "You guys have a good rest tonight. We will set off early tomorrow morning."
The words fall.
Dayiba turned and left, and the others retreated one by one.
There are two remaining people, Yang Lian Zhenjia and the Blood Sword Ancestor.
"Du Tong, doesn't your senior brother seem to be very considerate to you? Should we..."
The Blood Knife Ancestor spoke and gestured to his neck.
The smile on Yang Lian Zhenjia's fat face had long since disappeared, and he lowered his voice, "Xue Dao, maybe you think that this senior brother of mine is injured and is dying. He is more cautious than you think."
"Don't think about it anymore."
Yang Lianzhenjia waved his hand, looking a little irritated, "You said you were injured and by whom."
When the Blood Knife Ancestor heard this, his expression turned sinister, "He is a brat. Judging from his martial arts skills, he looks a bit like a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect."
"oh……"
Yang Lianzhenjia's expression was surprised, "Besides Ma Yu, there are other people like Qiu Chuji in the Quanzhen Sect?"
"I'm not sure either, I just saw that some of his moves are similar."
Yang Lianzhenjia nodded slightly, his thoughts fluctuating in his eyes, and whispered, "Xue Dao, you will follow us tomorrow, but we are going to the palace, and your target is Zhennan Palace."
"The Dali Emperor Duan Zhengming has no children. If something happens, the throne will definitely be passed to his younger brother Duan Zhengchun. By then..."
The blood knife ancestor's eyes flashed, "Du Tong, I know what to do."
"Children can be taught."
Yang Lian Zhenjia smiled and patted the Blood Knife Ancestor on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You do a good job, I will not treat you badly."
The Blood Knife Ancestor lowered his head and sneered in his heart, but said, "By the way, although Zhong Wanchou from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not very good-looking, his lovely wife is a first-rate beauty. I don't know...
"
"Um……"
Yang Lian Zhenjia breathed heavily, and a lustful smile appeared on his fat face, "Xue Dao, in the future, you will only be the Xuedao Sect in the Snow Mountain."
"Hahaha... I tell you to go and rest first, I will make arrangements right away."
"Okay! Good! Good!!"
Yang Lianzhenjia said hello three times in a row and patted his shoulder heavily, "Remember to hurry up, I'm really holding back my anger."
"clear."
"Um."
Watching him leave, the Blood Knife Ancestor straightened his back, his eyes filled with chills, and said in his heart, "You damn fat pig, sooner or later, the Ancestor will cut off the fat on your body with one knife!"
The backyard where the women of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations are imprisoned.
"Beauty, ancestor, I..."
Before the Blood Knife Ancestor finished speaking, he saw several Blood Knife Monks lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead. His face changed with shock, and then he kicked them and said, "Everyone, get up!"
"hiss……"
The Blood Knife Monk woke up from the pain. He was impatient at first, but when he saw the Blood Knife Ancestor with a gloomy face, he was immediately frightened and trembled, "Old... Ancestor..."
"Let me ask you, where is the beauty that my ancestor asked you to look at?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed his collar and pointed at the empty room and asked.
"This...this...disciple doesn't know!"
"waste!!"
There was only a "click-" sound, and the Blood Knife Ancestor tore off his head, splattering blood all over his body. He looked even more terrifying, and the remaining disciples were so frightened that they quickly knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"A bunch of trash!!"
The Blood Knife Ancestor's face was full of anger, but he already knew in his mind who would do it, and said viciously, "Jiumozhi, my ancestor will chop you up sooner or later."
"Don't be too late, do it now, I'm waiting for you." Jiumozhi appeared slowly, with a casual expression.
"Huhu..."
The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes showed unabashed murderous intent, but he did not take action after all.
He is a cunning and fearful person, and he knows very well that he is no match for Jiumozhi in a head-on manner.
Therefore...
"Jiumozhi, aren't you afraid that the commander-in-chief will blame you if you let go of the people the commander-in-chief wants?"
"Yang Ku?"
Jiumozhi looked disdainful, "Then just let him come to trouble me."
The Blood Knife Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said, "Captain, it's not that I'm making this up, it's that Jiumozhi really doesn't take you seriously."
Yang Lian Zhenjia glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor coldly. How could he not know that he thought of himself as a spear user? But Jiumozhi's words really made him angry.
There was quite a commotion here, and the people in the valley came after hearing the sound, and quickly gathered around. The "Xuan Ming Elders" in the crowd looked at each other, and they were all looking forward to a good show.
"Jiumozhi, do you think that with the support of my senior brother, the Buddha will not dare to touch you?"
Jiumozhi looked calm, "What do you want, Commander-in-Chief?"
"Lord Buddha..."
Before Yang Lianzhenjia finished speaking, he heard Dayiba's voice coming from far away, "It's late at night and you still haven't fallen asleep. What do you all want to do?"
His voice is neither too loud nor too soft, and it is melodious and melodious, just enough for everyone to hear, and his skills are quite impressive.
Yang Lianzhenjia pursed his lips and left with a puff of his sleeves. The other Dayuan warriors, monks and others did not dare to delay and left with oil on their soles.
The Blood Knife Ancestor felt pity in his heart, but his face still looked angry.
"Jiumozhi, you are lucky today."
"hehe……"
Jiumozhi looked at his back with disdain, his palms filled with red Qi, and murmured, "Sooner or later, I will burn you, the evil demon of the Black Sect, to death!"
…
at night.
"Bao...baby...don't worry about me, you can go alone..."
"Do not talk nonsense."
Gan Baobao shouted, wiped his sweat, carried the half-dead Zhong Wanchou on his back, walked along the path, and walked step by step towards the direction of Dali Royal City.
Chapter completed!