The middle-aged man's fight was extremely frustrating, but Shen Lang felt extremely comfortable. Xia Qianye seemed to have a spiritual connection with him, and could always cooperate with him perfectly in the ever-changing battles.
At this time, the simple sword in his hand was raised high, and his strong physical strength merged with Ben Lei's powerful sword intention. Xia Qianye's auxiliary talisman added an icing on the cake to this sword.
It is no exaggeration to say that this sword at this time is Shen Lang's most perfect sword, and it is also the strongest blow he can perform without using the fairy sword.
The long knife fell with a crash, like thunder falling vertically from the sky, unstoppable.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and a little purple. He had always been relatively carefree, and finally used his self-defense weapon at this moment.
The spiritual weapon appeared, and Shen Lang only saw three white lights flashing by. Then he struck the three white lights with all his strength, and was knocked back three steps by the extremely powerful power of the spiritual weapon.
But the middle-aged man became even more embarrassed, stomping back a long way, almost sitting on the ground, and then he could barely release the huge force contained in the knife.
Shen Lang did not continue to pursue. Instead, he stared at the three white lights surrounding the middle-aged man and stared.
Because when the rotation speed of the three white lights slowed down, he suddenly discovered that the self-defense weapon was actually three huge white dice!
"What an immortal! Damn, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. I've seen people using knives, swords, shields, and guns to make their natal spiritual weapons. I've even seen people carrying a big cauldron as their spiritual weapons. "Yes, but using three dice to make a spiritual weapon, what the hell is this?" Shen Lang sighed repeatedly, feeling more and more that the middle-aged man in front of him was really a weirdo.
The middle-aged man puffed his beard and stared, thinking: "What the hell are you a weirdo? You can be as good as the Golden Core Realm just by relying on brute force. Is there such a weirdo in the world? It's okay to have great brute force, but ordinary brute force Aren’t the big ones all with well-developed limbs and simple minds? But how come you have such a good understanding? You have actually entered the Talisman Dao and are a Talisman Master in the Golden Core Realm!"
"And not only a Talisman Master, but there is an inconspicuous and beautiful girl beside me, who is also a Talisman Master in the Golden Core Realm! There are so few Talisman Masters in the world. In previous years, I would hardly encounter one when I traveled all over the country, but today in Xiaoxiao In the small Guyang City, I actually bumped into two of them? Are you so unlucky?"
When the middle-aged man secretly lamented his misfortune, Shen Lang caught up with him again with the simple knife in his hand.
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop fighting! This fight can't be fought!" The middle-aged man was startled and retreated continuously.
"But didn't you say that my approach is similar to that of the remnants of the Demon Sect, and I want to kill evil and eliminate demons?" Shen Lang asked.
"You are so awesome, I can't get rid of you! This will do the trick!" the middle-aged man said helplessly.
"But weren't you sent by Murong Shijie to kill me?" Shen Lang chased after me: "To avoid trouble in the future, let's make a decision together today!"
"Hey! You bastard, why do you have a single head?" The middle-aged man hid in a big tree in embarrassment: "Even if I have some relationship with the Murong family, I won't fight for them. Tell me, We have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent days. We are all monks in the Golden Core Realm and the mainstay of the righteous path. Why bother fighting for trivial things in the world? Let’s make a life-and-death feud for a mere Murong family?"
Shen Lang finally stopped and understood what the middle-aged man meant.
When one's strength reaches the golden elixir realm, that is another level. According to what Lin Xian'er said at the time, in the eyes of experts in the practice world, only when one has stepped into the golden elixir realm can one be considered a true monk. And
The so-called True Spirit Realm or Qi Refining Realm can undoubtedly only be regarded as apprentices.
In fact, this is indeed the case. This is just like in Qingyun Sect, no matter how special their identity is or how talented they are, the True Spirit Realm monks are just ordinary disciples, but the Golden Core Realm monks can become True Disciples, even
Can become an elder.
In the secular world, when monks in the Golden Core realm meet most families or sects, they will generally receive courteous treatment. The Murong family may be considered a very powerful force in Guyang City. But it obviously does not have the ability to let the Golden Core
Realm cultivator has the qualifications to work hard for it.
This means that the mysterious middle-aged man in front of him will not fight against him because of the Murong family.
If that's the case, then why not just take the high road and go their separate ways? Besides, there really isn't much grudge between him and this middle-aged man. The so-called conflict is just a few words of conflict from before.
"Okay, you can go." Shen Lang put away the knife and said casually.
"Leave? I'm afraid I still can't leave." The mysterious middle-aged man jumped down from the tree: "I said before that I owed the Murong family a favor. I never owe favors easily, but as long as I owe
If you accept a favor, you must repay it. The Murong family now needs help from me..."
"Then we still need to fight?" Shen Lang's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Khan! Can you be more polite!" The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Wen Dou! Do you dare to fight with me?"
"Wen Dou? What kind of Wen Dou method?" Shen Lang said.
"Let's fight this." The middle-aged man pointed at the three protective dice that were spinning around him.
"You mean playing dice?" Shen Lang was startled, with a confident smile on his lips: "What's the stake?"
"I know you have 12.8 billion." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "But there is still 100 billion in the Murong family's high-roller casino. Do you dare to come and play?"
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Please don't reach out. The Murong family hired you specifically to win the bet and earn back face for the gambling house." Mo said with his hand out.
"Oh. So you are the Mr. Mo Da they mentioned." Shen Lang remembered that when Tianzong Gambling House failed and went bankrupt, the fat croupier said that only Mr. Mo Da could win.
What Shen Lang didn't expect was that Mr. Mo Da was actually a monk in the Golden Core realm, and what he didn't expect even more was...
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? Your name is Mo Shanzhi?" Shen Lang laughed dumbly: "But why do I think it would be cuter if your name was Mo Guanxi and Mo Guanxi?"
"Haha." After listening to Shen Lang's teasing, Mr. Mo Da was not angry. He smiled calmly and said: "Don't reach out. I just advise you not to reach out. Because all the gambling houses in the Murong family are under my protection."
."
"Then if you say that, I really want to extend my hand." Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Then I'll see the truth on the dice later. I'll be waiting for you on the top floor of the high roller gambling building. I hope that when you lose all your money later, you won't say that I'm bullying the small." After saying this, Mo Da said
The gentleman jumped up the high wall and left quietly.
"I want to remind you before I leave." Mr. Mo Da's voice came again: "Although your strength is very strong, it is difficult for a strong dragon to defeat the local snake. In the world of Guyang City, it is better to be polite to the Murong family.
wonderful."
"Furthermore, I can assure you that this assassination incident must be a temporary initiative of some rabble-rousers, and it will never have anything to do with the Murong family. Because the mere 10 billion spiritual stones, although it makes them very unhappy, but
It’s not enough to drive that family to the point of jumping over the wall.”
"As for the fact that you killed Murong Bai, you were just a concubine. Considering that you are a monk in the Golden Core Realm, I believe the Murong family will not care too much."
"So! After you spit out these 10 billion, just leave Guyang City and don't start any grudges with the Murong family. Of course, if you are afraid of losing, you can leave Guyang City now. In a word...