Chapter 128 Li Xunhuan (, ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"impossible!!"

Four palms hit each other.Even though the monk Xinmei's meditation skill is very good, he can't maintain peace of mind at this moment.

His internal strength itself is extremely profound, and now he is bombarded out with four monks at the same time.If Yu Liancheng overwhelms him with his extraordinary skills and skillful moves, then that's all.

But now the two palms are clashing, although his palm is like huge waves coming one after another, but the opponent is like a ten thousand zhang mountain, traversing the sky, letting the waves keep beating, as if not moving.

It is conceivable that once the opponent's palm power really erupts, it will surely collapse like a sacred mountain and be unstoppable.The vast oceans and rivers, the waves and the sea will also explode countless waves until they are filled.

But Monk Xinmei couldn't retreat.

Because once he retreats, the mountain-like power of Yulian City will definitely attack him, not only will he be seriously injured, but there will be a Shaolin disciple behind him, and no one will be able to escape completely.

"You've made the move, it's my turn!"

Yu Liancheng could still speak, and he was still very leisurely.

The next moment, what Xinmei worried about finally appeared.

Yu Liancheng's arm trembled, and not only was his true energy pushed to the peak, but the power of Ruyi Tianmo Kungfu exploded completely.The floor under his feet shattered inch by inch, and shot out in all directions, and the incomparable power finally charged towards Monk Xinmei.

Boom! !
Monk Xinmei was still standing there, a deep pit had sunk under his feet, and the four Shaolin monks behind him had been thrown out like kites with broken strings, flying across a distance of five or six zhang, and passed out.

After a while, Yu Liancheng lowered his arms and retracted them calmly.

The moment he took it back, Xinmei Monk fell to the ground as if without bones, his face ashen.

Yu Liancheng glanced down at him, then popped out a finger that pierced through the air, hitting his dantian.

Monk Xinmei spit out a mouthful of blood immediately "wow", his face was as pale as paper, and his profound skills disappeared like a flood as the dantian was broken, no matter how he tried to use the Shaolin mental method, it would be of no use at all.

"You...you are so poisonous..."

The real energy is gone, and in a short time, the eyebrow monk in his heart seems to be ten or twenty years old, wrinkled and wrinkled, revealing a sense of desolation, like a drooping old man.In other words, he was an old man.

"Hey, I didn't take your life, I'm showing mercy." Yu Liancheng sneered: "Since you are a monk, you should chant sutras and Buddha instead of stirring up troubles in the rivers and lakes. I think you are simply greedy." Mu vanity, monk Hua who has nothing to do when he is full."

Monk Xinmei was seriously injured by Yu Liancheng, and now his superb internal strength that he had cultivated for decades was crippled, and he was so agitated by Yu Liancheng, he finally couldn't help but spit out blood and passed out.

"You monk, your meditation skills still need to be cultivated." Yu Liancheng shook his head, swept his gaze across the audience, and saw Long Xiaoyun, who was limping and about to run away without a trace, couldn't help but Lang laughed and said, "Fourth Master Long, if you take another step, be careful that your other leg will also become lame."

This sentence seemed to have some kind of strange power, and it immediately captured Long Xiaoyun, making his body motionless, as if being acupunctured.

"Fourth Master Long, turn around and face me."

Long Xiaoyun turned around obediently, facing Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng laughed loudly again: "I have a few questions, please answer Long Siye."

There was horror and fear in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, forcing a flattering smile on his stiff face: "Yu... Mr. Yu, please."

Yu Liancheng said: "First question, is this place called Liujue Village or Xingyun Village?"

A trace of hatred and fear flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and he said, "Yes... it's Liujue Village."

"It seems that I remember correctly, this place is indeed Liujuezhuang, but it's a pity that the plaque has not had time to hang up."

Yu Liancheng nodded with a smile: "Second question, since this is Liujue Village and I am the owner of Liujue Village, if these people break into my mansion without authorization and want to beat or kill me as the master, then I am right Is it reasonable for them to take action?"

Long Xiaoyun immediately said: "It should be taken for granted, of course it should be taken for granted. I am the guest of the owner of the villa, and I have never taken the initiative to fight against the owner, so I ask the owner not to do anything to me."

This person's brains are not slow.

"People like me certainly wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "They all say that I am a plum blossom thief, but I think you are like a plum blossom thief, Fourth Master Long. So are you a plum blossom thief or a plum blossom thief?" Am I the Plum Blossom Pirate?"

Long Xiaoyun said: "We are not plum blossom robbers."

But Yu Liancheng repeated his last sentence: "Are you the Plum Blossom Pirate, or am I the Plum Blossom Pirate?"

Only this time, Yu Liancheng's gaze became sharper again, and it seemed that he was going to kill someone if he couldn't hear the answer he wanted.

Long Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Young Master is certainly not a Plum Blossom Pirate."

"Then you are the Plum Blossom Pirate."

The corner of Long Xiaoyun's mouth twitched: "Yes, I am the Plum Blossom Pirate."

"Hmph, I have already seen that you have harmed countless plum blossom robbers. A young hero like me naturally wants to do justice for the sky." Yu Liancheng sneered, and suddenly dropped his foot on the broken sword on the ground.

Immediately, the Broken Sword turned into a silver lightning bolt and pierced Long Xiaoyun's chest.

Needless to say, Yu Liancheng's martial arts skills, although he just kicked casually, but this broken sword has turned into an extremely terrifying hidden weapon.

There may be light kung fu masters or hidden weapon experts who can escape, but this person definitely does not include Long Xiaoyun, let alone he was injured.

Long Xiaoyun also knew this, and there was despair in his eyes.

But at this moment, another ray of light flew out.

This ray of light was actually faster and sharper than a broken sword.

There was a sound of "Dang", and the light hit the broken sword.

The power carried by the Broken Sword was particularly huge, but it was also knocked out of the original angle, and finally passed by Long Xiaoyun's shoulder, and the bright silver sword light took away a large piece of flesh and blood.

Long Xiaoyun screamed incessantly, he was already sitting on the ground paralyzed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

But no matter what, he saved his life.

"Li Tanhua, since you're here, come out. It's not your style to hide and hide." Yu Liancheng held Zhuo Li behind his back, and his voice came out loudly.

"Forgive others and forgive others. Brother Yu has killed enough people today, let him go." A man came out from behind the corridor with a wry smile.

This man is not too tall, nor too short, his eyes are full of wrinkles, he looks very vicissitudes, he is a downcast middle-aged man, but his eyes seem to be emerald green, with the vitality of words .

"Brother, save me! Save me!!" Long Xiaoyun saw someone, like a drowning man seeing straw.

This person is - Li Xunhuan.

(End of this chapter)

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