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Chapter 87 Guqin destroys bandits

 At this time, there were several young people in the sky flying over this area, and they happened to hear the bandits' conversation.

Looking at their clothes, there are children of the Ji family, disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and disciples of the Zifu Holy Land.

"What do you think of these robbers' statements?"

"If the news can spread, it must not be groundless. Could it be that a precious piano is really born?"

"From their description, it seems to be a magic piano that can control birds and stimulate people's lust."

"What knowledge can these robbers have? Their description may not be accurate."

"We are here to track down those bastards named Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan. After he entered the Northern Territory, he just disappeared from the world. We have been looking for him for several months and still can't find him. Anyway, we can't find him. Why don't we go and have a look together?

Let’s join in the fun.”

"Yes, this is a task in the sect. As a training, we have to come. Why not go and see it together? It's okay to be idle anyway."

"Okay, I haven't been able to find anyone for months. I don't know where to hide! In this desert in the northern region where birds don't shit, we have been eating sand for several months. We should change it."

It’s time to change shifts. We can’t always be sent to the barren mountains and ridges like this frontier. We also want to obtain more resources and speed up our practice.”

"Fellow fellow Taoists, I discovered a secret here. The small sect here is actually a den of thieves. They have a group of bandits who specialize in enslaving mortals to mine for them. We might as well become a big one.

, loot these small sects."

"Okay, let's do this quietly, and no one should report it to the elders after we go back."

"Yes, after joining the sect for so many years, I have seen through it. Those talents and treasures are fully supplied to those geniuses. Ordinary disciples like us are busy and only get a little reward. If we don't do what we want, we have to accept it.

Punishment, it seems we have to learn to find food by ourselves."

"That's it, let's go and see if the treasured piano is real or fake first, and then we can loot the small sect and rob them of their source."

"We are not robbing, we are borrowing. When someone dies, the creditor is gone, so naturally we don't have to pay back."

"Hahaha, this is a wonderful statement."

"Hey hey hey, you can have this!"

"Come on, let's go do something big."

"If you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"Done!"

A group of people flew in the sky, following the group of bandits leisurely.

The horses that the bandits rode were very fast, and it took them only half an hour to reach that place at a distance of hundreds of miles.

"Brother, that's the person."

"Look at that precious piano, it's still shining brightly."

"There are a lot of big birds around him. If I have this treasured piano, any bird I want to eat in the future can just fiddle with it twice and it will fly into the pot."

"Hey, that boy, hand over the Baoqin in your hand and spare your life."

"Hand over that guqin and get out of here immediately."

"Hey, are you deaf? Don't you respond even when I talk to you? Get up, kneel down and talk!"

Zhang Wenchang was immersed in the charm of the great road when he suddenly heard a noise. Without opening his eyes, he scanned and saw a group of bandits common in the Northern Territory.

I didn't want to pay attention to them at first, thinking that they would retreat on their own when they saw me. I didn't expect that they were a group of lengtouqing, and they didn't even recognize that they were practitioners.

"Since you are a damn bandit, then don't think about going back now that you are here!" Zhang Wenchang sighed softly.

He gently plucked the strings, zheng, zheng... and emitted the divine sound of the great avenue that resounded throughout the sky.

Ding dong, ding dong, the avenue roars, petals are flying all over the sky, crystal clear as jade, dancing in the sky and earth, and a fragrance is assailed.

"Kill this blind guy!" A bandit looked at Zhang Wenchang without saying anything and immediately rushed forward.

Poof!

The bandit's body exploded, turning into a rain of blood that filled the sky, dyeing the crystal petals red.

"Ah, this power..."

"He is a monk, and we were deceived by Xiao Liuzi."

"Everyone, run away quickly, the wind is so tight, it's crazy!"

The other one rushed up to the bandit, and in the blink of an eye, with a pop, it turned into a rain of blood.

Flowers rained in the sky, and the petals were stained with blood red. This group of dozens of thieves turned into a rain of blood under the rain of flowers.

Blood rain falls on the red earth, making the earth more charming.

The melodious music of the piano jingles, and if you ignore the blood rain on the ground, this place can be said to be a quiet and peaceful pure land.

The few monks who came together were thousands of meters away in the sky, but their bodies were cold. They felt a peerless murderous intent enveloped them.

Zhang Wenchang saw the clothes they were wearing. There were children from the Ji family, disciples from Zifu Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land. Judging from the logo on their clothes, they were not important people, they were just ordinary disciples.

They must have been sent to the far north to eat sand in this desolate place, presumably to hunt down Zhang Wenchang.

Although they did not recognize Zhang Wenchang, since Zhang Wenchang knew their identities, he would not let them leave easily.

"What does this fellow Taoist mean? Why does he show such serious murderous intentions towards us?"

"We are just passing by here, and we do not intend to disturb fellow Taoists' enlightenment."

"We all come from famous families and holy places. If my fellow Taoist shows his murderous intent like this, is he looking down on my Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land and Zifu Holy Land?"

"Yes, I am the Holy Land of Light, but I am a force with extreme weapons. Even in Beidou, I am a well-known force."

"Fellow Daoist, it's okay to vent your anger on these bandits. This murderous atmosphere has enveloped us, and they treat us as soft persimmons. To vent our anger, I'm afraid we have found the wrong person."

The flowers raining all over the sky are colorful, fragrant, and crystal clear. They dance in the wind and surround Zhang Wenchang. He gently plays the guqin, as if he is playing the truth of heaven and earth, the divine sound of the great road.

In the eyes of these aristocratic families and disciples of the Holy Land, one bandit after another was shattered by the invisible sound of the piano, exploded into bright blood flowers, and scattered in the wind.

One after another, the sky is full of crystal clear flowers, exuding a faint fragrance. Each one seems to be alive. After swallowing the life of the bandit, it is scattered on the ground.

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, exuding a blood-stained style, taking away the lives of the bandits in the extremely beautiful tranquility.

In the blink of an eye, a group of vicious and brutal bandits turned into ashes and completely disappeared from this world.

In the eyes of this bandit, maybe they were like mortals who had angered the gods and were destroyed with thunderous fury.

In the eyes of these monks, they were shocked and angry.

He sat on the big bluestone, seemingly not caring about the enemies around him, and wiped out the bandits casually.

He remained motionless, staring with deep eyes at the disciples of the aristocratic family and the Holy Land. The world became quiet, except for the rustling sound of the beautiful crystal petals flying.

This skill is close to Taoism! The heavenly sounds of the great avenue have been integrated into the guqin, and the killing aura has evolved.


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