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Chapter 137 - Mud Bodhisattva

(Uh, this is today’s second chapter) With rippling circular space ripples, this sword energy roared and hissed. The air around the sword energy vibrated, and the sword energy twitched and tore through the air, making a "hissing" sound.

The sound, followed by the sword energy, directly met the red sword-shaped phantom that was attacking directly.

With this sword energy, Bu Yuanting has shown his true ability. After all, he could easily annihilate his own sword energy in an instant before. Naturally, Bu Yuanting did not dare to be careless at all. But at this moment, Bu Yuanting seemed to have this

I guess I can break through this little bit of remaining phantom at once. No matter how strong this faint red phantom is, it's just a little bit left behind.

But the next moment, when Bu Yuanting was slightly confident, this seemingly equally sharp and strange sword energy collided with the faint red sword-shaped shadow. The sword of punishment destroyed everything.

Under the power of Bu Yuanting's sword energy, it was as if it was fragile tofu, and it was still directly smashed!! Then the faint red sword-shaped shadow that shattered Bu Yuanting's sword energy immediately appeared.

If it cuts to Buyuanting's two fingers, it will directly cut off Buyuanting's two fingers!

But fortunately, this little remaining power is really weak. Although it can barely condense a faint sword-shaped shadow, it can easily crush Bu Yuanting's sword energy twice. However, after two strikes, this sword-shaped shadow

Finally all the remaining power was exhausted. Although it was too late for Bu Yuanting to withdraw his hand at this time, this was basically the sword-shaped shadow at the end of a powerful crossbow. In the end, it remained powerless on each of Bu Yuanting's two fingers.

After the next deep wound that penetrated the finger bone, it disappeared into thin air.

Looking blankly at the two deep wounds directly touching the finger bones with bright red blood flowing out, Bu Yuanting couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead for a while. As long as this remaining sword

If Xing Xuying were to be even a little more tyrannical, he might actually lose two of his fingers today!

Without the obstruction of the space formation, Lao Ma successfully left the branch hall. Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, after opening the super dynamic vision, Lao Ma carefully identified the path and recognized the route.

Lao Ma immediately did not hesitate and ran straight in the direction where "Liu Tong" said the Zuolu Villa was. Although until now, he had no idea about the Zuolu Villa that he had learned from Liu Tong.

The news, Lao Ma estimates, is probably not true at all, and it is very likely that there is another ambush location over there. But Lao Ma still decided to go there and have a look. If Lao Ma wants to come, even if there is another ambush over there,

location, but I can’t say that I will be able to see the person behind the scenes who attacked me!!

In the quiet of the night, a small courtyard is quietly located at the foot of the mountain not far to the left of Tianxiahui's main pavilion. This small courtyard is surrounded by guards from Tianxiahui. According to my own research

Lao Ma, who was groping along the route, knew that this was obviously the Zuolu Villa where the Clay Bodhisattva was imprisoned as mentioned by "Liu Tong"! But what surprised Lao Ma was that when he came here, the main hall of the courtyard

The lights were on, and there was no guard at the door of the main hall. In the center of the main hall was a straw mat, with a low table on it, and a strange man wrapped in a spacious black robe was crossing his legs.

Sit on the north side of the low table.

Although because of the angle, Lao Ma couldn't see clearly the way this person was looking at him. But looking at the way he was sitting cross-legged and waiting, and coming all the way so late, the lights in other places had been extinguished, except here.

The lights were still on in the main hall, and there wasn't even a guard. It was obvious to Lao Ma that he seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

Seeing this scene, Lao Ma was a little curious for a while. If he guessed correctly, look like this. This person whose whole body is wrapped in a black robe is obviously the Clay Bodhisattva. He didn't think about what Liu Tong said.

All of these are actually true. But then who is the Clay Bodhisattva waiting for at such a late hour? He couldn't help but think about it for a while. Various thoughts were flying in Lao Ma's mind. But just

While thinking, the Clay Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat in the main hall, suddenly picked up the two teacups placed in the center of the low table, placed one in front of him, and put the other on the opposite side of the plate, and then

He picked up the teapot again, first poured tea on the cup in front of him, and then poured tea on the cup opposite him.

Seeing Clay Bodhisattva's actions, Lao Ma suddenly felt something in his heart. Then he suddenly understood what Clay Bodhisattva meant by pouring tea, and who he was waiting for. He smiled. Since Clay Bodhisattva wanted to invite him, he naturally

It's not good to just stay here, and besides, I have something to do with him now. Since the Clay Bodhisattva has known about his arrival and invited me, then everything is for the best.

There are no guards in front of the main hall of Zuolu Villa. Although I don’t know if the Ni Bodhisattva anticipated his arrival in advance and deliberately kept them away, but it is convenient now. A few guards are not a big deal to Lao Ma.

What, with just one punch, a large piece of it can be destroyed in seconds, but since you can save yourself the trouble of taking action, it’s a good thing.

Walking straight into the main hall, Lao Ma was not polite at all. He walked to the straw mat, followed the example of the Clay Bodhisattva opposite him, and sat down cross-legged. After sitting down at the same time, he looked at the Clay Bodhisattva in front of him as if he had not seen him.

As if he was minding his own business, he picked up the tea cup and drank tea. Lao Ma smiled indifferently, and then picked up the tea that Ni Bodhisattva had poured before and took a sip.

After sipping the tea, he looked at the Mud Bodhisattva in front of him who was all wrapped in black robes, but from the front it could still be seen that his face was covered with abscesses. The old horse paused, and then there was no trace of it.

He was polite, raised his eyebrows, and said directly without any nonsense, "My surname is Ma, sir, you can call me Lao Ma. I came here today for two things. I think that since my husband has great calculations, since I am here late at night

While waiting, you should also know the purpose of my coming here."

After Lao Ma finished speaking, the Clay Bodhisattva seemed to have not heard anything. He continued to pick up the teapot on the table, then first added some tea to his cup, and then drank tea by himself.

Looking at it like this, it seems like he was immersed in the tea ceremony and didn't hear what Lao Ma said at all. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, and your support.

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