Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 213 Killing is not good, pick up money No.1!
Suddenly, without any warning, a golden body person died.

This made many people feel bewildered.

Although killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, but there must be some movement, right?
It is impossible to shatter the golden body for no reason, but as long as you are a fairy in the world, there must be breath left in your shots.

However, this is also the reason why everyone is uneasy.

Because they can't detect the slightest breath.

The disciples of the Minghe Sect who were about to reach the climax of momentum suddenly lost their temper.

I couldn't accept it for a while.

However, some people are still optimistic. Even if you have far-sighted and well-planned frontiers, only one of the seven golden body realms will die.

For the remaining six, you may still not be able to solve them.

On the whole, the situation is still clear, and the number of upper martial arts has an absolute advantage.

It is impossible to reverse.

then,

Another one died.

The phantom of the golden body flashed again in the sky, exactly the same as before, and the golden body shattered on the spot.

No sign.

"!!!"

"???"

...

Deep in the ancient temple street.

The little monk wore a cotton cap and cleaned the debris in front of the door.

Suddenly she glanced outside the door with her beautiful eyes, and then quickly wiped away the drop of fragrant sweat that appeared on her cheek with her slender white hands.
I pursed my delicate pink lips, straightened my slightly flat chest, and threw the broom over, with an expression on my face that I was very tired.

Cao Zhengxiang came over from old man Zhu, took the broom with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph, do some work so that you won't be so tired. Don't give me a sloppy eye. You can wash clothes and cook in places like Fengxue Temple. After going down the mountain, it's not as good as before? It's just killing a golden body, not a martial artist. Sword repair."

The little monk's eyes were slightly unconvinced, and he walked up to Cao Zhengxiang angrily, then stretched out his hand and shook it, seeing that Cao Zhengxiang didn't respond, then turned his beautiful eyes, pointed to the distance, and pouted again Mouth, as if about to speak.

Cao Zhengxiang's eyelids twitched, and then he sighed.

"Oh, that's all, when this is over, I'll introduce you later." After speaking, he took out a small bag of broken silver from his arms and threw it to the little monk, with a painful expression on his face: "I'm just a little wife. Ben, buy some delicious food and change into some clothes, with your qualifications, you should look good."

Little monk: "...?"

Cao Zhengxiang waved his hand and pocketed the pieces of the golden body. Before leaving, he thought about it and turned around and said, "By the way, it is a secular place after all. Even if you don't change your outfit, you must have your hair. Seriously, my family Adults don’t necessarily like little nuns.”

The little monk frowned, squatted down, rolled up a mud ball, and threw it at Cao Zhengxiang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cao Zhengxiang quickly turned into the red light alley on the side.

Seeing Cao Zhengxiang leave, the little monk snorted coldly.

Walking into the dilapidated house, I looked at the clay bodhisattva that has been restored by myself, and I was full of joy. The craftsmanship is quite good, but the face of this bodhisattva is a little rough, but it can be smoothed out by polishing. up.

Then a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.

He reached out and took off the little cotton cap.

Afterwards, a neon glow flowed overhead like a sunset.

There are actually three thousand black hairs, running down the top of the head like a waterfall, and the moonlight is scattered, beautiful and moving.

...

Cao Zhengxiang turned into Red Light Lane.

Came to the stone lion in the trial secret realm.

Then he bulged his sleeves and looked at the old man in black with a distorted face above him.

The elder Minghezong who wanted to investigate the secret realm did not know what he had experienced at this moment.

His face was ferocious, but his eyes were empty.

Just standing before the broken door of the secret realm in front of the door, he fell into endless darkness.

Cao Zhengxiang sat on the steps, turned his back to the man in black, and said with a smile: "Minghe Sect is a bit interesting, there are a lot of spies, and they even know the location of our trial secret realm, but don't say it's you, just Even I can't find it, unless my adults come to open it, oh yes, do you have any last words? If not, go to hell, but I can be a companion with the other two, hehe, it's very good."

Bang!
The golden body shattered, and the soul dissipated.

Cao Zhengxiang went over to pick up the pieces of the golden body and looked at them, then looked disgusted.

"The quality is so poor, I can't produce a few, it's a loss..."

...

...

Outside the ancestral hall of Wenjiang in the north of the city.

An old man in red was looking at the towering academy building in front of him with a sinister smile.

Compared with the three people who went to explore the location of the trial secret realm, he felt that his side should be pretty good.

According to normal logic, guarding the secret realm of the trial is definitely more important than guarding the balcony of the academy that has just been built.

But at this moment, a man dressed as a white-clothed scholar stepped out from the school beside him. Inside the school, a group of children were quietly copying large characters, unaffected by any movement, and the formation of four screens cut off the outside world.

Gu Shouzhi's smile was still like a spring breeze. He walked out of the school, stood by the side of the road, and looked at the old man in red.

"This is the building of the academy, so it cannot be moved."

The old man in red frowned slightly, seeing that he was a teacher, his eyes were full of disdain: "Scholar, you can't help this, Minghe Sect slaughters the city, no one can stop it!"

"Can you give me some noodles?"

"Haha, what joke are you talking about!"

"...?" Gu Shouzhi was a little surprised.

The other party didn't recognize him.

Logically speaking, he is quite famous in Dali!
But it's obvious that this person doesn't give face.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't give him face, but it's not right if you don't give him teacher face.

After all, this academy was the place that Gu Shouzhi found for his worry-free teacher. If it was destroyed, it would be really bad.

"Destroying the academy, insulting gentlemen, are you unreasonable?"

The old man in red felt as if he had seen a fool. After all these years of hiding and retreating on the elder mountain of Minghe Sect, he should not be considered old-fashioned.

It's only been a few decades, why has this society become like this now?
"Kill you, this is the truth!"

The red clothes were too lazy to talk nonsense, and then urged the golden body to protect the body, and the aura burst out suddenly.

Then a huge ghost hand attacked Gu Shouzhi.

Gu Shouzhi sighed helplessly, and then covered his body with great righteousness, his sleeves bulging, and said lightly: "Are you alright?"

far away,

Liu Changfeng smiled awkwardly: "It will take a while, after all, I just entered Longmen not long ago."

Gu Shouzhi nodded, and then there was a golden text in his hand!

"good"

The brilliance of the writing blocked the huge ghost hand.

The old man in red glanced at Liu Changfeng: "Hmph, two Dragon Gate realms want to stop me?"

Gu Shouzhi looked at the old man and said suddenly: "Gun!"

Swish!
There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a spear shot out from his mouth, shooting directly at Hong Yi.

"Talk and talk?" The old man frowned: "You are from the Palace of Literature and Taoism!"

"sword!"

Gu Shouzhi ignored it and directly launched a second attack.

Haoran's upright qi combined with sword qi broke away the evil spirit of the ghost hand and pierced directly between the red-clothed eyebrows.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man hurriedly shielded his body with gold, and then stepped back.

His complexion was not very good-looking. As a martial artist, he was beaten backwards by a scholar who studied and trained Qi from Longmen. If he said it, he might be laughed out of his teeth.

After stabilizing his figure, the old man said with cold eyes: "I don't want to offend the academy, get out of the way, and I won't kill you."

Gu Shouzhi: "What you say doesn't count."

The old man in red: "Then don't blame me..."

Boom!

Just when the old man of Minghe Sect was about to unleash his ultimate move with all his strength, a terrifying and strange thunder came down from the sky!

The old man raised his head suddenly, and then his eyes were terrified.

"Infinite Calamity! You are from Infinite Mountain!"

Liu Changfeng appeared behind him out of breath, squeezed the magic formula, and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't, I didn't, don't guess."

"You fart!"

deceive who?
This is the heaven-shaking method of the ancestor of the infinite.

I really think I read less!
Liu Changfeng's eyes wandered, he ignored him at all, and then urged him with all his strength.

Click!

Several thunderbolts struck down from above, their strength was no weaker than the breath of the Seven Killing Formation.

The old man's face was ashen, and he wanted to struggle, but under the 'doom', there was really no way to avoid it.

This is the terrible place of 'Infinite Tribulation'.

Since Wuliang Patriarch, although Wuliang Mountain has declined somewhat, its heritage is still there.

Able to remain neutral all the time, yet stable and undisturbed.

Half of the reason is also because of those powerful magical powers. If the Infinite Golden Body Art were not for Shenmu, it might be lost. No one likes to exploit the physical body these days.

As for the immeasurable kalpa, it is the root of the immeasurable mountain.

Liu Changfeng only used a little bit of power stored in the talisman.

The real immeasurable calamity is much more powerful than this.

Bang!
The phantom of the golden body in red shattered.

Liu Changfeng was a little weak.

Out of face, he didn't lie limp on the ground.

Gu Shouzhi smiled and gave him a positive look.

Then he trotted over, put the golden body in his sleeve, pretended nothing happened, and continued with the class.

Liu Changfeng was speechless: "..."

Scholars don't have a good thing, they can't be killed, and they are No. 1 for picking up money.

(End of this chapter)