An Bulang climbed up from the sunken ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked around curiously with a pair of bright eyes, as if a newborn baby was curious about everything in the world.
He saw Ji Hongxue, who was dressed in red. She looked a bit ordinary, but quite pleasing to the eye.
He then looked at Tyrannosaurus, who was accidentally knocked away by his handsome landing. His face was sinister and extremely ugly.
"I seem to...have disturbed you?" An Bulang glanced at the corpses around him and said nervously.
The scene was a little bloody, and An Bulang didn't expect to encounter such exciting things as soon as he came to the mortal world.
"Run! It's dangerous here!" Ji Hongxue said urgently.
She was quite fond of this handsome young man, especially his pair of dark and bright eyes, which were like the purest gems in the world. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Such a good-looking young man must not die here in vain!
"Haha, you saw my Decepticon killing people, and you still want to leave here alive?"
Tyrannosaurus climbed up from the ground, lifted up the blood-stained giant sword, looked gloomy, stared at An Bulang, and pulled out a cruel smile: "Although I don't know who you are, you are unfortunate to have seen me.
, let’s be buried here with this group of people.”
This young man in white clothes who suddenly arrived was only at the third level of the Mysterious Body Realm. Even if he had some background, it would not be very big.
Decepticons have killed so many high-ranking people, so why would they care about the life of a monk of unknown origin?
"Are you sure you want to kill me?" An Bulang blinked his beautiful eyes and asked with interest.
He was still a little unclear about the situation, but now he can at least confirm the good and evil alignments of both sides.
"Why are you still standing here stupidly? Run away!" Ji Hongxue saw that An Bulang was still standing there stupidly, even provoking Tyrannosaurus. She was so angry that the blood in her injured body surged, and she spit out another mouthful of blood.
An Bulang was even more moved when he saw this scene. Although this eldest sister was not very beautiful, she had a good heart. She was so angry that she vomited blood for his safety. For this reason alone, he could not
Just watch this happen.
"Hahaha... When this silly boy sees me, I'm afraid he won't be able to walk, right?" Bahu saw An Bulang standing there, and said with a ferocious smile, "Don't worry, I will blow your head off with a sword.
, it doesn’t hurt at all.”
With one step of Bahu's step, the whole person was ejected like a cannonball. The black iron giant sword in his hand cut through the void and slapped An Bulang on the head. The energy he brought up even caused a strong wind around him.
Ji Hongxue couldn't even bear to look at the scene in front of her. Such a delicate and good-looking young man was about to be photographed and beheaded on the spot. The scene was too cruel.
However, when An Bulang was only one foot away from the giant sword, An Bulang took action, using his hand as a knife and slapping it directly on the blade.
Decepticon's first reaction was that the opponent was crazy. How dare he take the sword with his bare hands?
As a heaven-level killer, he had never been treated with such contempt before. He immediately shouted loudly, and the power of the eight-level mysterious body exploded, smashing down with even more mighty momentum!
"Broken Moon." An Bulang's hand was covered with the bright white moonlight, and he lightly patted the powerful black iron giant sword.
boom……
There was a crisp sound.
Under Bahu's shocked eyes, his indestructible giant sword was actually broken into two pieces by An Bulang's hand.
The terrifying force of the counter-shock made his jaws crack.
"Reach for the stars." An Bulang's hand didn't stop, and as fast as a bolt of lightning, he caught the broken blade with his fingers, then swung it out.
The broken blade flew out as fast as a meteor, so fast that Tyrannosaurus had no time to dodge!
"Pfft..."
A head flies into the sky.
As soon as the look of horror and disbelief appeared on Bahu's face, his energy was completely cut off.
Crisp and clean, one strike will kill!
The world became quiet.
There was only a woman in red with her eyes widened and looking stupidly.
What just happened?
A strong man at the eighth level of Mysterious Body was instantly killed by a young monk at the third level of Mysterious Body?
Am I hallucinating, or has the world gone crazy?
An Bulang walked up to Ji Hongxue and helped the woman who was still in shock up. He put his hand against the woman's slender and soft waist, and a force poured into the woman's body.
Only then did Ji Hongxue realize that her golden body was being touched so intimately by a strange boy. Just as she was about to get hairy, she suddenly felt warm and comfortable in her lower abdomen, as if it had been torn apart by a hammer from a deceptive tiger.
The pain I felt was gone at this moment.
"This... such a powerful treatment technique..." Ji Hongxue's tight body relaxed for no reason, her eyes were bright, and she looked at the young man in front of her with some surprise.
"Of course, this is a technique I created myself." An Bulang said proudly.
"Self-made?" Ji Hongxue was even more shocked, and then she didn't believe it.
She had never heard of Xuanzhiti monks being able to create their own spells.
However, An Bulang had completely conquered Ji Hongxue with this surgical method alone.
After all, as a strong person at the sixth level of the Mysterious Body, she was simply unable to use spiritual energy to perform such effective treatment.
Soon, Ji Hongxue's injuries recovered.
"I am Ji Hongxue, the third princess of Canglan Kingdom. When I return to the palace, I will definitely repay my fellow Taoist for saving his life." Ji Hongxue bowed gracefully to An Bulang and said with a grateful expression.
"My name is An Bulang. It's just a matter of repayment. It's just a little effort." An Bulang waved his hand indifferently.
Ji Hongxue blinked her Qiushui eyes.
Peace or not?
What a strange name.
But when he heard my princess's identity, his eyes didn't waver much. She must be a disciple of immortal cultivation with a profound background, right?
"Fellow Taoist An Bulang, I, Ji Hongxue, will definitely repay your kindness." Ji Hongxue said seriously.
"In that case." An Bulang stretched out his hand.
"Huh?" Ji Hongxue was a little confused.
"I, An Bulang, want money!" An Bulang said excitedly.
Ji Hongxue: "..."
I didn’t expect you to be such a straightforward person!
A look of embarrassment appeared on Ji Hongxue's pretty face: "I...I don't have any belongings with me right now. Why don't you wait until I return to the palace and I will give you the money."
"Don't you have any precepts?" An Bulang asked.
"Najie?" Ji Hongxue took a deep breath and said, "Are you talking about the legendary space storage magic weapon? How could I have such a precious thing? This kind of thing in the entire royal family is only owned by my father.
There is one!"
An Bulang looked at the woman in shock and hesitated to speak.
Ji Hongxue found that the other party was looking at her with a very strange look.
This look is very strange, yet very familiar.
Yes, that was when she was young and came out of the palace. She had the same look when she saw the farmers eating and living. At that time, it was hard for her to imagine that the life of the farmers could be so hard, so poor, and so dire...
Ji Hongxue never expected that she would be stared at with such a look now.
"Isn't it just that I don't have a ring? What's the matter with you?" Ji Hongxue's eyes turned red and she was a little shocked.
"No, I definitely didn't mean to look down on you." Upon seeing this, An Bulang hurriedly said against his will, "You are so noble and beautiful. It's too late for me to envy you. I just didn't calm down just now."
Ji Hongxue finally felt a little more comfortable after hearing this. An Bulang's evaluation was quite pertinent.
The woman had something in mind and smiled sweetly and said: "You said I am noble and beautiful, how do you think I would rate you in your eyes?"
"Three points." An Bulang blurted out.
Ji Hongxue's chest felt tight: "You give me three out of ten? And you said you're not a bully?!"
"No," An Bulang shook his head and said, "It's a hundred-point system."