Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 117

There was a chilling wind at the scene, and Wang Mu's thin figure seemed to be blown down by the wind, and he walked staggeringly.

People were watching, especially those senior brothers who were familiar with Wang Mu, they were very puzzled, they have become such a virtue, why are they meddling in their own business?Is it an endless rhythm?

The owner of Tianlang Valley frowned, the young man who was walking in front of him looked like he was going to die, and his cultivation was too rubbish, he hadn't even reached the golden core stage, so he dared to stand out at this level?

After a pause, he laughed again, it was a shame to be interrupted by such an unknown rookie.

"Brother, you..." He stopped, and Wuwei turned around to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Mu.

Wang Mu walked straight in front of Wuwei and A'hua, forced a smile on his pale face, and his weak eyes still had the evil and crazy meaning, staring at Gu Zhu and said: "You said you are very... Fair? Hehe...cough cough..."

After coughing violently, Wang Mu looked back at Wuwei again, and said with a calm smile: "You are stupid, if you kill other people, he will take your life, so who will be responsible for your family's life? I have told you a long time ago Having said that, they are damned, and it is only right for you to kill them."

Wuwei frowned and remained silent, of course he knew this truth, but, in the current situation, he really didn't want to cause Shimen to bleed with him.

The faces of the men in black turned black, as if they had been exposed for doing something shameless.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the way." The voice of the Lord of Heavenly Wolf Valley was low, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

"You want me to die? Do you have the ability?" Wang Mu couldn't even lift his eyelids, but he struggled to straighten his chest, and his weak voice was full of sarcasm.

A circle of cold wind radiated from the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley, and all the wolf monsters around were gnashing their teeth, and many of them looked contemptuous and mocking. How dare a dying person dare to be brave in front of the Heavenly Wolf Valley Lord?

"Hehe..." After a pause, the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley laughed back angrily, glanced at the monks in front of him and said, "It is said that Buddhists are not afraid of death, so it seems that what they said is true." He looked at Wang Mu again, his voice He became gloomy and cold, and said word by word: "But, for a dying waste like you, if I move my fingers, I can knock your soul out of your head, your soul will fly away, there is nothing left, do you still want to meddle in your own business?"

"Cut! Cough cough..." Wang Mu was amused, and while coughing, he raised his middle finger to the owner of the valley. Under the bright sunlight, although people couldn't understand what the middle finger meant, they still felt something in their body. insulted by the other party.

"Move your fingers?" With the support of Wuwei and A'hua, Wang Mu stood up, looked at the wolf monster with a smile, and said in a weak voice: "Okay, let's make a bet, I don't need to move your fingers, I will pick you up." Three palms, don't say that my soul is flying away, if I am still alive after three palms, you can get out of here with your wolf's tail between your hands! How about it? Dare you bet?"

The monks were horrified!What is Wang Mu doing?He used his own life to save Wuwei and the goblin, but how could he survive the three palms of the Sirius Valley Master with his virtue?Wouldn't it be a waste of life at that time, and it won't help.

"Is this kid sick and stupid?"

"Yeah, with his little cultivation, and his body that can't even stand still, can he hold three palms? He might die if he blows a little hard!"

"People in Mortal Realm are stupid!"

Those lay disciples discussed anxiously, feeling that Wang Mu's actions were stupid courting death.

The rest of the eminent monks also looked helpless, but now, they have no intention of taking care of Wang Mu's half life, anyway, this is also a way to delay time.

The owner of the Sirius Valley was furious!He flew into a rage, this sick man wanted to use his half life to play with himself.

The majestic owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley, how could he endure being teased by a dying man like this?

The chilling wind on the scene became sharper, the black air was stronger, and even though the sun was shining, the temperature was much colder.

Taking a deep breath, the owner of the wolf valley calmed down the killing intent surging in his body. He waved his hand, and a young man beside him came over.

Looking at Wang Mu with a sinister smile, Gu Zhu said: "Boy, you are looking for death, and this deity will fulfill you. With your appearance and cultivation, you don't need this deity to make a move, let alone three palms. This deity's hand can do it with one palm." Let your soul fly away!"

"Okay, let's give it a try." Gritting his teeth, Wang Mu took a step forward to free Wuwei and A'hua from holding his hand.

His thin figure was still swaying, his eyes were sluggish, and his whole body was almost drenched in sweat, but at this moment under the sunlight, people still had the illusion that the figure was as tall as the sky.

"Wang Mu, great job! My sister likes you!"

"Hey, are you enough? Are you not afraid that Master Dingyuan will come back and destroy you all?"

"That's right, it's too much to deceive people. Brother Wuwei killed your people for revenge, and it wasn't intentional."

The banshees watching from a distance began to scream, but few of them dared to step forward. The Heavenly Wolf Valley was mobilized, and outsiders dared not dip into the muddy water even if they wanted to.

"Brother..." Wuwei stepped forward again, with a embarrassed and nervous expression on his face, "Brother, don't make trouble anymore, I'm not afraid of death, you go back and rest quickly! I, how could I, how could I let you... You're already like this, how can I let you go?" How could it be possible to bear..."

He was very excited when he said it, Wang Mu turned his head and smiled slightly, interrupting his continuation.

"You still don't understand bro." Looking at Wuwei with a smile, Wang Mu's voice was as small as a mosquito, "Have you ever heard of it, put it to death and come back to life?"

Both Wuwei and A'hua were shocked. They found that Wang Mu's eyes were very bright at the moment, and there was an impenetrable mystery in the bright eyes.

It is true that Wang Mu did not specifically send him to death.

I don't go to hell, whoever loves will go to hell, this is Wang Mu's style.

He just wanted to fight. Although he was only half sure, it was worth fighting for.

"Stinky boy, it's not easy to die, so I'll let you taste the feeling of losing your soul!" At this moment, a low shout came, and the little wolf demon couldn't help it.

The key is in his eyes, Wang Mu is too self-confident, as if his palm really can't do anything to others, he is so sick, saying a word out loud may shock him to death, yet he is still showing his backbone here, it's really unreasonable Can't bear it.

"Aw..." The wolf roared, and Xiao Luo casually slapped a palm, and saw a vague black wolf's head taking shape in the void, and suddenly bumped into Wang Mu.

It was too late to stop the sudden change.

"Bang... poof..."

Wang Mu got hit, and was hit in the chest by the wolf head.

He raised his head, blood sprayed, his feet stuck to the ground, and flew out backwards.

A group of monks in the back dodged a passage in panic, they didn't dare to block it rashly, if they blocked such a powerful charge rashly, they would injure Wang Mu even more seriously.

"It's over, it's really dead now."

"Whoever makes him stupid is courting death."

Those lay disciples frowned, feeling inexplicably angry and awed.

After sliding for a distance of more than ten meters, Wang Mu fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The scene returned to silence, dead silence.

Everyone present was looking at Wang Mu, at this unknown little pawn who had just come from the Mortal Realm, whose cultivation had broken through the lower limit, and was dying of terminal illness.

Just die like that?Although he is looking for death, at this moment, no matter whether it is a demon or a human, he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he is inexplicably uncomfortable.

Although he fell down, his words, eyes, and arrogance just now still echoed clearly in people's minds.

"What kind of person is this? A wonderful flower!" Whether it was a demon or a human, they all cursed in their hearts to cover up their inexplicable anxiety and shame.

Wuwei's eyes had already started to turn red, and Ah Hua was already in tears.

At this moment, everyone's emotions were affected by him lying on the ground.

However, in the midst of all the attention, he moved again.

"Hit your lungs..." He vomited blood and scolded, "You, do you dare to use more force?"

People were stunned, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes widened.

This is not scientific!
The appearance of Wang Mu just now is really in his dying years, he is on the verge of falling, why is he still not dead after being hit by a palm?Undead cockroaches?
Under the almost terrified eyes of the people, Wang Mu stood up again.

That day, the owner of the wolf valley was in a hurry, shame, he said that moving his fingers can make people lose their souls... How did this bastard do it, he was so sick, how could it be...

"Can't you use a little more force?" In extreme anger, the owner of the valley could only vent his resentment on the young man, blaming him for not exerting more force, so that the damned guy stood up and insulted himself again .

Xiao Luo also blushed, swallowed and said: "Okay, okay, it's your fate, I want to see how long you can last!"

"Hula... ouch..."

The little minion slapped again, and the wolf's head hit Wang Mu's chest with the sound of howling wind.

This time, Wang Mu flew upside down, hit the wall of the monk's room, and bounced to the ground again.

Blood gurgled from his mouth and gathered in a puddle on the bluestone in front of him.

Another long silence.

People were looking at Wang Mu lying on the ground motionless like a dead man, suddenly felt that everything just now was an illusion, this man had never stood up.

But the blood in Wuwei's eyes disappeared, and he and A'hua also looked at Wang Mu, but there was hope in their eyes that was about to boil, to put them to death and live later, although they didn't know what Wang Mu meant, but at this moment, both of them had the same feeling. A strange feeling, Wang Mu, who is extremely intelligent, will not die for no reason, he...

Sure enough, the two of them hadn't finished their ideas yet, Wang Mu moved again, his disintegrated body moved like a corpse.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and those wolf monsters even took a step back.

It's so fucking weird, how could it not be dead!

It's just that they didn't realize that the moment Wang Mu was lying down, a few strands of entangled golden-red color flashed silently in his eyes that had almost lost all anger, and then his slack pupils suddenly reunited and moved again. up.

(End of this chapter)