House Management Chapter 1161: Decisive battle against Cangqingling

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Zhang Yu did not answer the old woman’s question, and deliberately asked: "With your cultivation base, you want to kill Xiao Mingshan for revenge. It is easy to come by. Why do you want to do this?"

"What do I do, what does it have to do with you?" the old woman said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, just curious." Zhang Yu smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, I won't tell you. If you have nothing to do, then go. I don't want to kill innocent people." The old woman said quietly.

"Hahahaha" Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" the old woman asked.

"Because what you said is funny!" Zhang Yu said solemnly: "You said you don't want to kill innocent people, then I want to ask you, you let people tell those stories, and you caused so many people to fall downstairs. Death, isn't it called killing innocent people indiscriminately! In addition, let me add one more sentence, just as you are now, wanting to kill me is just a daydream!"

The old woman was silent and made no sound.

"Huh?" At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that he felt prying.

He glanced around immediately, there were trees all around, no half of a person.

But Zhang Yu can be sure that there is someone nearby. He shouted sharply: "Come out! Don't be sneaky!"

"Boy! Unexpectedly, your six senses are quite strong, and you can discover the existence of the old man. Not bad, not bad"

Suddenly, a man's arrogant voice sounded diagonally.

Zhang Yu followed the source of the sound and saw that there was a tall, smiling monk wearing a big red robe, walking around from behind a tree and slowly walking towards this side.

The monk is holding a tin rod in his hand, and his skin is very white, and he should be around 60 years old depending on his age.

When I saw that it was a monk, Zhang Yu was quite surprised.

I rarely deal with monks. When he was treating Hang Jiaqi, Zhang Yu met a monk, but the monks were all messengers and had no real skills.

It's obviously not easy to walk over this.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you just let you go, but you didn't. Since you found me, I have to send you a ride and make you dead." The monk said lightly.

"There are many people who want me to become a dead person, but none of them have succeeded. I think this time, it should be no exception." Zhang Yu said disdainfully.

"At a young age, his tone is not small!" The great monk gave his tin stick, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu stared at him, not talking nonsense, and directly recited the Headache Curse silently.

"Hahahaha" the great monk suddenly smiled and said with a grin: "The headache curse of the Zhengyi Church, it's just that you look at me!"

He put his left hand on his chest, and then screamed: "Golden seat in front of Buddha, Arhat return! Drink!"

Good fellow, this voice is like a lion roaring the world, shaking the world.

Zhang Yu just used the Headache Curse, and he didn't intend to succeed. After all, depending on the backing of the other party, it would not be easy to provoke.

At this moment, Zhang Yu's eardrums almost didn't explode when he heard the roar of the other party. He subconsciously took two steps backwards, raising his qi to contend with the roar, but fortunately, the roar disappeared after a while, but it also shook Zhang Yu a little bit horrible.

The strength of the opponent shocked Zhang Yu. But the most surprising thing is not this, but the tricks used by this great monk, which Zhang Yu had seen before.

I still remember the middle-aged man who asked Xiao Jiejie to harm him. He came to Wudang Taoist Temple that night to kill him. When the two faced each other, the other party used this trick. It's just that the same tricks, this great monk is obviously more powerful.

If Zhang Yu hadn't improved his skill after that, I'm afraid he would have to be shaken to the ground now.

"It's amazing!" Zhang Yu shouted, and the money sword in his palm shot out at the monk.

"Something!" The great monk yelled, and the tin rod in his hand was thrown out to meet Zhang Yu's money sword.

"Drink!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly this time.

The money sword that was originally shot then spread out, shooting forward again like flying meteors and raining flowers.

The great monk's tin rod was slapped, but he didn't rush, and pulled the big red robe off his body with one hand, just a flick.

"Dangdangdang...Dangdangdang..."...

The copper coins shot in the past were all bounced out, splattered everywhere.

Zhang Yu was shocked, this time he met his opponent. He saw that the great monk was powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful. Its strength seems to be no less than that of the Great Onmyoji that I met that day.

With true skills, Zhang Yu is not Mingbu Longxing's opponent. The opponent who was killed by speculation.

But Zhang Yu didn't panic, because since he dared to come, he had to face it.

Zhang Yu took out eight fire symbols from his pocket, "Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Eight fireballs shot at the monk together.

The great monk waved his hand, and the big red robes stood in front of him. All the fireballs hit the robes, but they seemed to hit the copper wall and iron wall, but the previous bursts of brilliant sparks extinguished.

These are all bright yellow fire symbols! Being completely blocked by this robes, Zhang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. so amazing!

"Good boy! What else do you have, let's use it!" the monk exclaimed triumphantly.

The voice settled, and the robes lifted up and floated above his head. He took out a bowl from his arms, and pointed his mouth at Zhang Yu.

"咻咻咻......"

A series of wind blades shot out from the bowl, piercing the void and taking Zhang Yu directly.

"Puff!" Zhang Yu didn't neglect, and the wind talisman went away immediately.

"Call..."

The wind is blowing, flying sand and rocks. The gale set off by the gale talisman opposes the wind blade, setting off a stormy sea.

The surrounding trees were rustling, and the fragile branches were hung up directly.

This round was a tie, but Zhang Yu used a talisman and the opponent used a magic weapon. Although it can be tied temporarily, the magic weapon will definitely take advantage.

So Zhang Yu bit his finger and immediately wrote the word thunder in the palm of his palm, and then hit the grand monk with a palm, "Boom!"

"Palm Thunder!"

The great monk also knows the goods, and the big red robes floating above his head quickly blocked him.

Whether it is strong wind or lightning, it is difficult to have an inch before this robes.

It is not difficult to see that this robe is definitely an extremely powerful magic weapon, far better than a tin rod and a bowl.

As soon as Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, he shouted: "I see how much you can block!"

After speaking, he took out a handful of talisman paper from his pocket and threw it into the sky together.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"...

For a time, thunder burst into the sky. Zhang Yu was going to strike in the air. Not only that, his figure swayed, holding his left palm ready to go, and in his right hand, he also held several fire talismans.

Special reminder: There are still two chapters at midnight tonight, and the direct four chapter updates will be officially resumed tomorrow. Lao Tie took another two days, and it was the day of the outbreak. To be honest, I've been tired in these two days! r