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The old monk's expression was stunned, then his eyes flashed, and he said, "Amitabha, that's how it is. Dare to ask the benefactor, what is the purpose of spreading these martial arts, you know how great this disaster is, and how catastrophic it is to the people in this world!"

Lian Xing sighed: "Old monk, you can ask the wrong person. How can a woman of my mere district decide about these things? You should ask the person who really makes the decision."

Lian Xing turned his head to the side, looking at Ji Wushang who was standing in the distance, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.Everyone also followed her gaze to see Ji Wushang in the distance.

Although the dialogue between Lian Xing and the old monk was soft, it easily spread to the ears of everyone present, not knowing whether she was intentional or unintentional.

Ji Wushang was also exposed to others for the first time.

"Are these two people from the Zhenwu Temple?" Everyone present had this idea, and no one was curious about who left these martial arts.

The old monk's heart is heavy, and the other person in the distance seems to have a higher status than this woman. Martial arts is only afraid of higher, but there is no fear in his heart.

"Since the donor doesn't understand, Lao Na can only subdue the demons!"

Many people in the audience heard the words of the old monk, and had seen the martial arts of the old monk just now, and they couldn't help worrying about this delicate woman.

After all, compared with the monks who grabbed their martial arts scriptures, those who left the martial arts can get their favor.

Lian Xing sighed, then smiled: "I can't help myself."

There seemed to be an illusion in everyone's eyes, Lian Xing's figure was blurred for a moment, and then a pair of eyes saw the old monk spurting blood and flying upside down.

"Abbot!"

A group of monks quickly caught the old monk, and saw that his face was bloodless, his breath was free, and he had fainted. Fortunately, his pulse was not life-threatening.

Then the monks looked at the woman again, and they hated and feared for a while.

No one can see Lian Xing's movements, no one can see how she hurt the old monk, her speed is too fast, her martial arts is too high.

The old monk was already a rare master in the eyes of everyone, but in the hands of this woman, it seemed that he was really just a dead old man.

The old monk may not even be able to block a move, how not shocking.

"Take this demon girl!"

A middle-aged monk yelled, and the little Arhat formation formed again, and the figure flew around, quickly encircling the Lian Xing, dancing with clubs, and dark shadows covering Lian Xing.

Lian Xing didn't seem to be aware of it and let them move.

Everyone was afraid of the power of the stick formation, and they all secretly squeezed a sweat for the woman.

Although they already knew that this woman's martial arts was terrifying.

boom!

Seeing that a series of fierce stick shadows were about to blow Lian Xing into fleshy meat, a visible ripple of air suddenly exploded.

The terrible true energy was rippling, and the dozens of monks who formed the little Arhat seemed to be hit by a heavy bomb, and the silhouettes flew across and blood swayed.

Except for the howls of the monks landing, no one in the room dared to gasp.

A pair of eyes stared at the seemingly charming woman, like seeing a monster.

Also from today, the so-called Zhenwu Temple, which has been spread all over the world along with articles of exercises, seems to have revealed the tip of the iceberg in the cognition of many people.

terrible!

This is the common idea of ​​all people.

The carriage was dangling, Ji Wushang lay in the carriage, the corner of her eyes looked at Lian Xing who was instructed to drive the carriage.

"Thanks to you, there are a lot of tails behind me now."

Lian Xing said: "Then I will send them away?"

"Forget it, let the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods all gather together. By that time, it will save a lot of effort." Ji Wushang squinted.

This scene fell into the eyes of many secretly following people, and their hearts were even more shocked.Because they knew that the woman's martial arts was terrible, but now she was like a servant, called by another person in the carriage, and a lot of speculation arose.

In the carriage

Ji Wushang said: "There is no need to do anything under the city gate. It is meaningless. But since you have done something to the monks, why did you show mercy in the end?"

Lian Xing blinked and faintly said, "I worked hard to draw those scriptures. Not only do these monks want to destroy them, but they don't want others to copy them. Alas, I am too angry, so I want to give them a little Little lesson."

She knew that Ji Wushang couldn't believe this nonsense, so she said so.

"How do I feel that you not only want to expose my tracks, but you also want to warn those people, let them know how terrible I am, don't do it rashly, gather more strength and set a trap for me, you will give me a backstab when it is critical ?"

Ji Wushang opened his eyelids, dangling his eyes, his eyes apathetic.

Lian Xing turned his head, glared at Ji Wushang, and said coldly: "You got it right!"

There was a few breaths in the carriage.

"Hehe" Ji Wushang's mouth twitched, his eyes still lacking.

"Are you so stupid?"

The frost on Lianxing's face melted, and she sighed, "What do you think I want to do?"

Ji Wushang said: "Do whatever you want, I don't care."

This confidence makes people speechless, but this is the fact.

"But you missed such a hand under the Fuzhou City Gate. Now many people should know that the martial arts of this so-called Zhenwu Temple are extremely high, and even some smart people will speculate that the martial arts we are willing to throw out are just Zhenwu Temple garbage. There must be even more advanced martial arts that will never be easily announced."

Ji Wushang whispered: "In this way, those family powers who can't wait to cramp me will probably want to save my life so that all the goods in my mind can be poured out. As long as I have Guanjie's world Martial arts, they can still preserve their noble status to a certain extent. Just as high as you moved the Flower Palace."

"It's not even just them, as long as there are people with ambitions, they won't easily let go of my head, this head that holds the peerless martial arts."

As if to confirm Ji Wushang's guess, all of a sudden, on the barren road on which this carriage was driving, there were various visions.

An untimely piercing cock resounded through the wilderness.

An extremely fat pig was rolling in front of the carriage.

A golden monkey appeared behind the carriage riding a tiger-shaped wolf dog.

A mighty tiger bit a horse's head and stared at a high slope.

On both sides of the road, frighteningly plump rats gushing out.

Lian Xing stopped the carriage and looked at the greasy-haired, extremely plump mice, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

"Blubbering, pretending to be a mystery, there is no one else except them."