Super Urban Master Chapter 183: Puppet Guwu first person
? "Amitabha Buddha.~~~.." A monk guarded Jinyang in front of the Buddhist horn.
E Guantian slapped the monk who appeared suddenly, and when he landed, he made a muffled sound, and he retreated uncontrollably for a few steps before he stood firm.
He was so horrified that he could blast him into such a person. What kind of master is this, and how could there be such a master in the city?
The moment he stood firm, he was eager to see who the person was. When he saw the person guarding Jin Yang and the others, his hairy face twitched vigorously. It was hard to accept that the person who repelled him turned out to be such a person.
Standing on the opposite side was a thin old monk who looked like a dry branch. His thin body was standing in the night wind. When the wind blew, people worried that he would be blown away.
But just such a person actually repelled the famous Evil Guantian. Is this true?
If it were not for personal experience, Eguantian could hardly believe that one day he would be repelled by such a strong person.
In fact, not only Evil Guantian, but also the few people in Jinwumen are a little unbelievable. The person who rescued them and repelled Evil Guantian turned out to be such a thin, dry old monk, this Nima The peak of a person's normal thinking and ideas is too strong.
"Who are you?" E Guantian glared at the big eyes of the pair of copper bells, and shouted fiercely at the monk.
"Amitabha Buddha, the old dead leaves dare to ask the donor to keep people." The dead leaves said the Buddha's name, and the old voice pleaded. In fact, with his strength, he doesn't need to beg for anything, just kill them directly, but he is a monk, and the obsession in their hearts is not understandable by ordinary people.
"Master of Dead Leaves, you are the first person known as the pseudo ancient warrior, Master of Dead Leaves in the Dragon Soul Temple?" This was an exclamation from the Jinwumen behind. Dead Leaf is known as the first person of the pseudo ancient martial artist, and his reputation has long been heard throughout the pseudo ancient martial arts world, and they have naturally heard of it if they have not seen anyone.
"You are the dead leaf?" Both laugh and evil also changed color at the same time. As the first person of the pseudo-ancient warrior, the name of the dead leaf is not well-known in the half ancient martial arts school. The dead leaf was once the highest realm of martial arts. He has been to the semi-guwu sect, and it is even rumored that he has been to the real ancient martial arts world.
At what level his strength has reached, no one knows, people only know that he is very powerful.
Since it was a dead leaf shot, Laughing and Evil Shuangjue didn't dare to act rashly. They couldn't understand how the old monk would come here to interfere with their affairs.
"Master Dead Leaves, we and you have no grievances in the past and recent days, why did you come to interfere with our affairs. I advise you to not be nosy." Yin Guantian said in a bad tone.
"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, be forgiving and forgiving. Jinwumen and Lao Na once had a good relationship, and the two donors were asked to give Lao Na a little bit of face and let them make a living."
Hearing this, everyone present understood. No wonder the old monk suddenly ran out to rescue the Jinwumen. It turned out that they had a bond.
Dead Leaf became attached to the Jinwumen. It was decades ago. At that time, Dryle entered the semi-ancient martial arts world to pursue martial arts. Unfortunately, he was injured. When his life was dying, he met Jin Muyun, the master of Jinwumen. Jin Muyun saved him. Dead Leaf died, and since then, Dead Leaf has formed a good bond with Jinwumen.
A few days ago, Jin Muyun, the master of Jinwumen, received a message from his subordinates through the sound transmission stone, and Jinyang did not go well. Jin Muyun understood the virtues of his son, and worried that he would ask for help from the dead leaf through the sound transmission stone, so that the dead leaf could take care of Jin Yang.
The dead leaves read Jin Muyun's life-saving grace, the benefactor entrusted him not to neglect, he was born again after more than ten years, and traced Jin Yang and others all the way.
just tonight he found the people of Jinwumen and saved Jinyang and others at a critical moment. In the words of a monk, this can be considered a chance for the dead leaves to repay the favor.
Jinyang and others have never seen Dead Leaf before, so naturally they don’t know him, but Dead Leaf is familiar with Jinyang, because when Dead Leaf met Jinyang, when he was one year old, he gave Jinyang a prayer bead as his first birthday. Gift, now this prayer bead is hung around Jin Yang's neck with string.
This prayer bead is not an ordinary prayer bead, it contains a unique aura, which is connected with the dead leaf soul, so as long as the dead leaf reaches a certain range around this prayer bead, he can feel the prayer bead He rushed over and rescued Jin Yang and others urgently.
This is inevitable, and it is indeed a great opportunity and luck.
"What if we don't let it go?" The evil genius doesn't care about the broken bond between Jinwumen and Dead Leaves, come to him, if the people of Jinwumen are rescued by a withered old monk today, then Is hitting him in the face.
Since his debut, no one has been able to rescue anyone from him, and his name is not for nothing.
What's more, Dead Leaf is just a pseudo ancient martial artist. Two and a half ancient martial arts masters handed people out because of a pseudo ancient martial artist with a few words. This made them face to face. This is not to make people laugh. Is Shuangjue's reputation ashamed?
Again, the old monk of Dry Leaf is powerful, but Laughter and Evil are not vegetarians, and the two of them may not be opponents of Dry Leaf. They are members of the Tianhanmen, one of the three sects of ancient martial arts. Are they afraid of a pseudo ancient martial artist?
Withered leaves seeing Ei Guantian’s face, listening to his tone, I also know that today’s things can’t be good, and he’s also heard of the name and color of laughter and evil, and almost no one dares to kill people easily. To stop it, otherwise it will be a murderous disaster.
However, Dead Leaf still wants to fight hard, "Two donors, God has a good life, why should you kill them all?"
"Old bald donkey, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, since you are going to come to this muddy water, then the old rules, you go to death with them." After this, "brush" sound, wicked He drew a black piccolo from behind. This was his weapon.
It’s hard to imagine that something like the flute represents a kind of literature and art, elegant, and only elegant people like to use this stuff, but I didn’t expect Ei Guantian to be so wild and rough, looking like a primitive man. The bad guys would actually use such elegant things as weapons.
Of course, it doesn’t matter what weapon to use. The important thing is that since he has taken out the weapon, the battle will begin.
"Hehehe, old evil, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, please sit down and talk about what is going on." The smiling face on the opposite side came over with a smile.
"Talk about the ball, old bald donkey, you find the dead man to make you perfect, take it." Evil Guantian roared violently, the huge figure rushed into the black night sky, and the flute was tearing in the night sky. The howl of the cracked air hit the dead leaf's head down.
The smiling tiger at the back just smiled. In fact, he and E Guantian had already connected with each other. As soon as Eguantian started, he also shot at the same time. The iron ruler in his hand attacked the back of the dead leaf from behind. The combined attack of laughter and evil is extraordinary.
"Amitabha Buddha." The dead leaf said the Buddha's name calmly, a bit helpless in his voice. At this moment, even if he didn't want to make a move anymore, he had to be forced to make a move. Before the sound of the Buddha's horn, the skinny hand that only saw the bones raised, and the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck rose into the sky and faced the attack. The flute and iron ruler came.
The next moment, the prayer beads fought with the flute and the iron ruler.
The three super masters fought, and the movement was different, and the sound of fighting spread far away. Fortunately, it was at night, and it was more evasive here, otherwise it might cause some confusion.
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"Weird, did you smell anything?"
At this time, not far from here, Qin Hao with Weizheng was searching for the breath of Shi Bingying.
Starting from the airport where he got off the plane, Guai took Qin Hao all the way to smell the breath left by Master Bingying for a long time and came here.
was originally a very sensitive sense of smell, but after arriving in this area, the smell of sausage coming from nearby attracted the strange, which caused its sense of smell for a time to have problems. I smelled this place. coming.
Qin Hao looked at this remote place and the low and dilapidated houses around him. He was a little confused. Why did Shi Bingying come to this place?
However, he is still very confident of the strange sense of smell, because previous practice has proved that the strange sense of smell can't go wrong. Maybe Shi Bingying is really in this place.
"Huhuhuhuhu." Suddenly, Guai raised his hair and made a continuous "huhu" sound, he was very excited, and his saliva flowed out of the elderly.
Qin Hao was also happy in his heart, it seems that he is in the front house.
Really, the blame "huhu" screamed, and rushed into the front house with a "whoo", Qin Hao immediately chased it in.
In , there is a simple meat processing factory. I don’t know why no one can be seen in the factory. Some of the shelves and drying poles in the factory were covered with sausages of different lengths, and the blame pounced on those sausages, and ate them there, shouting "Kaka Kaka".
"Nima!" Qin Hao was so dumbfounded that he wanted to rush to choke this guy to death.
"I blame~IndoMTL.com~ I asked you to find someone, who asked you to find sausages, I rely on!" Qin Hao roared and rushed over, reaching out and grabbing the fur on the back of the cat-sized monster's neck Mention it.
The guai ignored it, and continued to devour the sausage that had already been eaten for the second half, and carried out the final battle against this sausage, as if it hadn't eaten sausage in 800 years.
Qin Hao swept away with anger, and all the sausages on the shelves around him disappeared like a conjure, and they were all absorbed by his spatial ring.
"Tiger, tiger, tiger." The monster who had wiped out the sausage stared his eyes wildly. Seeing that the sausage was gone, he knew that Qin Hao had put it away, so he kept shouting at Qin Haohu, staring pitifully at his eyes. Qin Hao, it seems like: "Have mercy on me, give me food."
Qin Hao glared at it and shouted at it. The sound of fighting from a distance attracted his attention.
"Someone is fighting? Go and see."
Qin Hao rushed out with a "swish" because he could feel that it was not a fight of ordinary people, it was a warrior fighting.