Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 93
The young monk had red lips and white teeth, and was handsome, but he was wearing a white monk's robe stained with blood.

The huge contrast makes it look particularly strange.

What really made Zhao Xuan wary was the aura that the other party inadvertently revealed, which was mellow and long.

Although not as good as his elder brother Song Yuanqiao, he is somewhat similar.

It can be inferred from this that this person came from a major sect and was a true disciple of the sixth level of Qi training.

Looking at the three scars on the top of the head, the monk's attire and the name of the Xuan generation, people can't help but think of Lingyin Temple.

Zhao Xuan tightened the sword plate in his hand and asked, "Is the young master from the famous Lingyin Temple?"

Xuan Ye clasped his hands together: "Donor, have you ever heard of this temple?"

Although he did not answer directly, he indirectly admitted his Lingyin Temple identity.

Lingyin Temple is to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, just like Tianshu Peak is to Zhenwu Gate, it is truly one of the main branches of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "I heard about it occasionally."

For example, the corpse was still hot, and Cui Yingying, a disciple of Lingyin Temple, was the guest of honor.

Xuan Ye laughed and said, "Please give me a clear path."

He was asking for the direction of the ruins.

Zhao Xuan thought for a moment and pointed to a mountain peak in the southeast that looked like three fingers standing up: "Have you seen that mountain, young master? Climb over and you will reach the ruins."

The direction is right, but the master of Qingcheng Mountain is sitting on that mountain.

Since Qingcheng Mountain is so domineering, no matter who it is, it will be killed without mercy.

Then send a young monk who looks like a true disciple of Wanfo Temple over.

Anyway, he was not sure about keeping the other party.

The three Tianshu Sword Qi is not safe, and it was purely an accident to kill Xiang Chu.

Master Tianshu Peak has said that all true disciples of major sects, more or less, have the means to save their lives under the master.

Otherwise, they would not dare to travel around the world. They would either hide at the mountain gate and not go out, or they would be killed by hostile forces.

Zhao Xuan thought about it and decided to let the young monk pass. He had to leave something for the masters to do.

Xuan Ye said in surprise: "Didn't the donor lie to the young monk?"

He has a secret technique of "talking through other people's minds". As long as the realm is not higher than his, he will know whether what he says is true or false.

Along the way, he met many people and asked for directions many times.

Zhao Xuan was the only one who didn't lie to him.

Is this a true disciple of a famous and upright sect?
Zhao Xuan said calmly: "It's not far away. Whether it's true or false, the young master can tell at a glance."

"If there is any lie, young master can come back to me. My surname is Lin Mingchong, and I am a disciple of Lotus Peak of Zhenwu Sect."

Oh, almost forgot to say.

When he kills people outside, he always disguises himself as Lin Chong.

So now he is wearing Lin Chong's face.

Although Lin Chong repeatedly made things difficult for him, he was open-minded.

Not only did he not hold grudges, he also repaid grudges with kindness, making Lin Chong famous in the world.

Although most of the people who had seen his face were dead, there were always a few who slipped through the net.

The rivers and lakes are so big, there are many strange people and strangers.

I hope that Senior Brother Lin Chong can enjoy this unexpected fame after he comes down from the mountain.

Xuan Ye took a deep look at Zhao Xuan: "Is this Almsgiver Lin? The young monk noted it down."

He turned the donkey and prepared to move forward.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned around and pointed at Monk Wufa who was divided into two parts: "Donor Lin, this mage said that even if he pretended to be a disciple of Wanfo Temple, no one would dare to kill him. Why would the Donor dare to do it?"

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly. Was he seen by the young monk about the sneak attack he just hid underground?
Are you trying to deliberately stir up trouble by saying this?

"Shouldn't those scum who pretend to be disciples of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple be killed?"

"If he is true, and based on what he has done in recruiting women from good families, killing him will also clear the door for Wanfo Temple."

"Young Master, do you have any objections to this?"

While speaking, Zhao Xuan had activated the "hidden killing" state. The sword plate held in his right hand was spitting out sharp starlight, mixed with wisps of deep black annihilation power.

The Tianshu Sword Qi in his body is ready to go.

If you don't fight, you'll have to go all out.

Xuan Ye saluted with one palm: "Although Donor Lin doesn't mean what he said, what he said is quite reasonable." "The young monk has no objection. He just wants to advise the Donor. Don't do anything easily when you meet a real disciple of Wanfo Temple, so as not to hurt yourself. .”

"for example……"

Suddenly, Xuan Ye's five fingers opened slightly, emitting a gleaming light, and a ten-foot-long handprint composed of exploding Gang Qi materialized, pushing the violent air flow down toward Zhao Xuan like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

At the same time, he continued: "This is the little monk."

Just because Wufa said, "No one dares to kill him if he pretends to be a disciple of Wanfo Temple."

And Zhao Xuan killed Wu Fa, so he wanted to teach Zhao Xuan a lesson in order to maintain the reputation of Wanfo Temple.

Although Zhao Xuan was a little weird, he clearly knew that some of what Cha Tan Dao said was untrue, but he couldn't feel any malice.

But there should be no suppression...

Before the thought was over, there was a "bang" and the Gang Qi handprint exploded.

What kind of turbulent air flow and explosive gas did not disappear in an instant under the cutting of a black line.

And the black line is spreading towards him.

Xuan Ye shouted softly: "Unmoving King Ming's Palm."

The little monk with red lips and white teeth turned into a golden little monk.

Only the palms are as warm and flawless as jade.

"Clang~"

There was a melodious sound of metal and stone colliding.

Xuan Ye flew dozens of meters upside down, and Zhao Xuan appeared in his place.

He looked at the spider web-like cracks on his hand, then glanced at the sword plate in Zhao Xuan's hand, and said quietly: "The young monk made a mistake. Donor Lin actually has an earth-level treasure to protect him."

Earth-level treasures are almost exclusive to the Grandmaster realm.

In addition, only the heirs of a few powerful forces, such as Sanqingguan Daozi and Wanfo Temple Buddha, are qualified to possess earth-level treasures for protection.

Because only grandmasters and some powerful people close to masters in strength can exert the power of earth-level treasures.

He didn't expect that Zhao Xuan would have one.

Even if he didn't show the power of the earth-level treasure, just relying on the strength of the treasure itself, he was able to break the blow that he thought was a sure shot and could teach Zhao Xuan a lesson.

Zhao Xuan entered the "hidden killing" state again and looked at Xuan Ye with an indifferent expression: "Like what? Young master might as well speak more clearly."

Just because he wasn't sure he could kill the other person didn't mean he was a coward.

The worst thing is to do it.

After this period of practice, the number of uses of "Hidden Kill" has increased to nine times.

He estimated that once he reaches the Grandmaster level, there will be no limit on the number of times.

Xuan Ye clasped his hands together, and the cracks like spider webs were gently smoothed away like putty.

It's just that there is a wisp of black air on the fingertips that cannot be eliminated no matter what.

He frowned: "The donor used poison?"

Zhao Xuan didn't even raise his eyelids, he was too lazy to explain to the uninitiated.

What poison?

That is the power of Beidou's Annihilation.

Seeing this, Xuan Ye's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly regained his composure.

He still has many useless methods.

But when it comes to earth-level treasures, we are not completely sure.

Besides, he came for the ruins.

Beating him to death before he even saw the ruins seemed inconsistent with his original intention of coming all the way.

He took a deep look at Zhao Xuan, as if he wanted to imprint Zhao Xuan's face into his mind: "Almsgiver Lin, the days are long, and we will see you soon."

Then he turned the donkey around and left in the air.

Zhao Xuan watched Xuan Ye leave and turned around to go to the Zhenwumen camp.

In less than half an hour, the master's aura erupted from Three Fingers Peak, and a figure vomited blood and fled in embarrassment.

The nearby Qingcheng Mountain disciples vaguely heard a roar: "Lin Chong, Buddha swears to avenge this."

(End of this chapter)