Master of Unlimited Luck

Actually, let’s not talk about it... In just two hours, Xinjian was forced to this mortal place. There is a wall behind, and both left and right are masters, unless he can fly... But how can he fly? ?

With a straight face, he said: "Amitabha Buddha, several donors, please leave the poor monk, the younger brother, for his life, and leave it to my Shaolin!"

"Sorry, master, we will do our best to eliminate evil! We must never leave this person's life."

Mo Yunge said.

The heart brows startled, and said: "But this is different from what we said before. You promised to help the poor monks capture their younger brothers and leave them to my Shaolin!"

"It's different now, isn't it because Su Jing and the others are not willing to help you capture this guy alive, that's why you came to us for help?"

Mo Yunge smiled and said: "But in fact, we actually don't want to leave this person's life, yes... we regret it!"

"Amitabha Buddha, for the sake of my Shaolin Qingyu, I had no choice but to... Brother, you made a big mistake. If you know that you repent, you will surely die for your brother and save you, but you... Forget it, after you die, your brother is just You will be told to your senior brother, and no one else will know. In their hearts, you are still one of the Seven Great Monks of Shaolin, the Master of Heart Jian!"

With a long sigh of heartbrows, with a sullen expression on his face, he sighed: "A few young heroes, please send the poor monk's younger brother on the road!"

He turned around, no longer looking at Xinjian, but there was a look of sadness on his face.

"Hateful! Xinmei, you hypocritical villain..."

Xinjian roared angrily and waved it from the monk's robe, already bringing out the faint blue poisonous powder, and shouted: "I want to die with you!!!"

"Pick me up and set the universe!"

Mo Yunge let out a long whistle, as if a crystal-like long sword pierced through.

Xinjian's movements froze there suddenly, looking back blankly, she saw the long sword held by Mo Yunge...

"Do you think that I have no fighting ability? In fact, I have already recovered part of my strength."

Mo Yunge smiled and said: "It's just that you can't fight each other this time, so there is no need to show it. Now, Xinjian, you can go to death!"

"Ahhhh... Captain, you even robbed the monster, you will get an extra reward for killing the mission target in the end!"

Jing Xiaolou roared angrily.

"This... I'm sorry, it just went smoothly."

A slightly teasing smile appeared on Mo Yunge's face. Obviously, he did it on purpose just now.

"Anyway, we have already won, we killed the Pirates..."

It was rare that the dust settled, and his mood improved a lot, and he smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about those small score differences anymore? Um..."

But as he said, his brows slowly frowned, and he said, "Weird...why, there is no hint?"

"Yeah... Didn't you kill the Pirates? Why is there no prompt?"

"We should be able to return? Why..."

Several people were startled.

The main god... didn't even react...

The four of them thought of an extremely terrible possibility inexplicably...

Could it be that what we killed was not the pirate?!

The 468th chapter is the wedding dress for others

"Amitabha, brother, as soon as you go today, you will definitely keep the name behind you for your brother. In the next life, you should not be fooled by others and make big mistakes. May we still be brothers then."

The heartbrow sighed long. Although the love of brotherhood is precious, Shaolin's reputation is even more awe-inspiring. Now Xinjian has committed such a big mistake. If he lives, this matter will definitely be announced. It is precisely because In this way, he didn't stop Mo Yunge from killing Xinjian.

But my heart is really sad!

Two steps forward, he put his hand in his arms and took out the Yi Jin Jing.

He sighed lightly: "Amitabha Buddha, brother, brother, you gave your life for these few scriptures... In fact, if you really intend to discuss with your brother, he may not refuse to lend you this scripture. , Amitabha, you...really...no...no!!!!"

With a look of error on his face, he touched the scriptures in his hands in shock and hurriedly opened and searched.

Then, looking at the roll of white paper in his hand, he was shocked and said: "Oops! My Shaolin treasure Yi Jin Jing is still missing... Damn, then, that Bai Xiaosheng, is it the real plum thief? My Shaolin Supreme Treasure Yi Jin Jing, has reached the hands of Bai Xiaosheng?!"

Thinking about it, his expression turned ugly in a flash, and Yi Jin Jing was almost Shaolin's face. If it was lost, Shaolin's face would hardly be needed. Shaolin could not bear such humiliation.

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, the Mo Yunge and others, who were shocking themselves inexplicably, couldn't help but stunned loudly. Mo Yunge suddenly flashed through his pupils and shouted: "Master, what do you mean by this?! You are. Said that this Xinjian is not a pirate? If he is not a pirate, where is the pirate?"

"Amitabha Buddha... good and good..."

The heart brows sighed: "If the plum blossom pirate is not a lesson from the poor monk's junior apprentice, I am afraid it can only be Bai Xiaosheng."

"Bai...Bai Xiaosheng?!"

That elegant figure appeared in the hearts of the four at the same time. They naturally remembered Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing beside Shaolin abbot at that time, and was said to have a deep friendship with Shaolin abbot!

Mo Yunge's face suddenly became gloomy, and said: "He...Master, do you mean that he is actually the real plum thief?! Then what do you mean by telling us that Xinjian is the plum thief?"

This is the second time I have misidentified.

The first time he mistakenly identified that Shangguan Jin Hong, he was seriously injured, and has not recovered yet. Now, it has expended so much effort to encircle and suppress this lesson, but now he actually tells himself that he is not a plum blossom. Pirate?

Mo Yunge said coldly: "Master, do you think it's fun to entertain our brothers?"

Heartbrow hesitated and sighed: "Amitabha Buddha, don't worry about the donors. If Bai Xiaosheng is really a plum thief, he will not be able to escape. He will definitely fall into our trap. The benefactors have already gone to arrest him, but they didn't expect that the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing incident was still involved. It seems that the poor monk must also go through it himself."

But the problem is... this is how we worry.

Mo Yunge and the others are all speechless. In addition to Xinjian, there is actually a Baixiaosheng?

Jing Xiaolou said in surprise: "In that case, I laughed at them for being so stupid. I still can't find the trace of Xinjian, but it turns out that what they are looking for is not Xinjian, but... Bai Xiaosheng ?"

There was a sorrowful expression on Xinmei’s face, and said: "Amitabha, Su Tanyue found the poor monk and told the poor monk Bai Xiaosheng and the poor monk brother Xinjian were the ones who stole my Shaolin scriptures, and the plum blossom thief was among them. In the middle, it’s just who they are, but they don’t even know them, and they are so weak that they really can’t shoot at the two at the same time. The identities of these two people are really special, and it is inconvenient for the poor monks to dispatch my Shaolin people, so Su Tanyue is talented. I gave an idea to the poor monk, and asked the poor monk to ask a few donors for help. The donors are kind and will definitely not refuse."

Xinmei said gratefully: "The poor monk has not yet thanked the benefactors for their help. He has concealed Su Tanyue's matter before and has committed a crime of slander. I hope that the benefactors will forgive their sins."

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Jing Xiaolou, Wang Shoucheng Shichen and others were completely stunned.

Mo Yunge showed a look of astonishment on his face, and said in shock: "So speaking... so speaking...Master, you found us and told us that the plum blossom thief may be a lesson from the heart. In fact... it's not your own thoughts, but that What idea did Su Jing give you?"

Fooled again!

Up to now, they still don't know how they are fooled again.