Martial Arts: I Am In The Comprehensive Martial Arts To Hung Up

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two I'm a Demon Heresy, How Can I Not Know

"Three donors, please stay."

A cold and stern voice stopped Kumozhi and the three of them.

Look back.

It turned out to be an old monk wearing a yellow monk robe, a red cassock and white eyebrows and stopped them.

Seeing that they were walking together, Kumozhi smiled and folded his hands together, bowed to him with a Buddhist principle, and said:

"This master, I don't know what to teach you?"

The old monk smiled and said:

"The ancestor also missed the dome, and wanted to ask the three for a room.

"I don't know what the three think?"

Although the old monk spoke the words of request, his tone not only made people not feel sincere, but was full of threats.

For the sake of being a monk, Kumozhi originally thought that if the old monk had any hardships, he would not mind helping a bunch.

However, the tone of this old monk is really unpleasant.

Jiu Mozhi frowned and wanted to say no.

Suddenly, Jiu Mozhi smelled the strong smell of blood on the old monk's body.

His face was solemn, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

The old monk noticed Jiu Mozhi's alert and stopped laughing.

In the hall, there are basically people in the martial arts, and there is a little wink.

The three of Jiu Mozhi felt that they were not ordinary people by looking at their appearance.

And that 17-year-old monk, full of murderous aura, doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

The tense atmosphere between the two old monks immediately affected the people in the entire hall.

The noisy sound, as if the pause button was pressed, was silent for a moment.

"It's been the first time that my ancestor has been in Daming for so long. It's the first time I've met a master like you.

"Sign up for the name, the ancestor will not kill the unknown."

The old monk's tone became a little murderous, and with the monk's attire, it was like a demon Buddha.

On the other hand, Jiu Mozhi was on the contrary, still a dignified treasure with a righteous look on his face.

Kumozhi said in a clear voice:

"Lao Na Daxueshan Dalun Temple Shizi Kumozhi."

When the old monk heard that Jiu Mozhi reported himself to his family, he was relieved and showed a disdainful smile.

If it was from the Shaolin Temple, he would still be a little bit afraid.

However, I have never heard of Daxueshan Dalun Temple, any small mountain temple.

"You give up the room, and then disappear from the front of the ancestor, I will let you go.

What Jiu Mozhi said, he used to be the national teacher of a country.

Whoever you meet is not respectful and treats you with courtesy.

Even Qin Chuan is a master of every bite.

When have you ever experienced such a bird's temper?

He Jiumazhi is not a person who spit on his own hands.

At this moment, his mood also began to feel unhappy, and he said in a deep voice:

"Master, Lao Na thinks what you just said was a joke, please forgive us that we cannot cede this room."

Saying that, Jiu Mozhi showed the aura of a great master.

Jiumazhi's aura surprised all the martial artists in the hall.

The old monk who was the first to bear the brunt changed greatly.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed.

A ray of light attacked Kumozhi.

It turned out that the old monk did not know where to draw a long sword and attacked Kumozhi.

The two were close at hand, seeing that Kumozhi was about to be scratched with a sharp blade.

I saw Kumozhi's right foot kicked out of the monk's robe like lightning, with strength like thunder, and his legs as fast as wind.

He kicked the old monk in the chest, trying to kick him away.

Between the electric light and flint, the old monk protected his chest with one hand, and the sword's stance remained unchanged, and he directly took Kumozhi's abdomen.

In the end, it was Kumozhi's superb legwork, who came first and kicked the old monk flying with one kick.

Although the old monk's long knife did not injure Jiu Mozhi's abdomen, the sharp knife energy still scratched a small scar on Jiu Mozhi's calf.

The brief confrontation between the two made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Whether it is the sneak attack of the old monk, or the calm response of Jiumazhi.

All the warriors present have a deeper understanding of the strength of the Great Master Realm.

Lu Guanying was even more amazed.

He recognized that Jiu Mozhi had just made it, and it was the "Lei Li Fengxing" in the "Fengshen Legs"

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He would also be 'resolute and vigorous', but after watching Jiu Mozhi's display, he realized that he was still far behind.

Lin Pingzhi and Lu Guanying took a step forward, guarding around Jiumazhi.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Jumozhi's bloody trousers, and he was in a depressed mood, but at this moment, he was even more angry.

He turned his head and glared at the old monk who was kicked out of the inn by Kumozhi.

The old monk was kicked by the great grandmaster of the fifth layer of heaven, Jumozhi, and he looked unscathed.

Obviously, this old monk is not an ordinary person, at least he is also a master of the Great Master Realm.

Lu Guanying looked at the old monk's attire and the bloody long knife in his hand, and a light flashed in his mind.

Guessing said:

"Blood sword, monk's robe, you are from the blood sword gate in Tibet. 35

Blood Knife Gate?

Lin Pingzhi and Jiu Mozhi also had an impression when they heard this familiar name.

"Xue Daomen, 'Xue Dao Jing', the half of the unique knowledge that Qin Zhuang said.

After Lu Guanying's reminder, the two of them also remembered the origin of the Blood Sword Gate.

The old monk sneered and said:

"Good knowledge, I didn't expect that the blood knife gate of the ancestor was in a corner, and today I still meet someone who knows the goods.""

The old monk is the contemporary head of the Blood Sword Sect, the ancestor of the Blood Sword.

Although Jiu Mozhi's strength surprised him.

But the ancestor of the blood knife is proud of his martial arts, and he is not afraid.

Lin Pingzhi slowly pulled out the Miao Dao, his face full of frost and chill, and said to the ancestor of the blood knife:

"Evil sects are crooked, and they dare to speak madly."

"Today, I, Lin Pingzhi, will act for the heavens and kill you, the demon monk."

Lin Pingzhi was very convinced of Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan said that the blood sword gate was an evil way, so it would never be right.

The ancestor of the blood knife was also confused at this time.

Thinking of his Blood Sword Sect, he inherited the Fourth Generation on the border between Daming and the desert, and has always lived in isolation.

Only 837, several tribes were kept in captivity and used as practice.

The disciples under his banner, at most, are doing bad things on the border, and have never set foot in the Daming rivers and lakes.

But don't know why.

Started a year ago.

The masters of the imperial family of Daming shouted the slogan of the Way of Eliminating Demons, and wanted to encircle and suppress the people from the Blood Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the blood swordsmen, they would basically be masters with profound skills and treacherous swordsmanship.

I am afraid that the blood knife gate will be removed from the rivers and lakes.

After thinking about it, the blood knife ancestor really couldn't swallow this breath.

Relying on the martial arts cultivation of his great grandmaster, Sanzhongtian, and his strange swordsmanship.

Even if he encounters the masters of the Great Grandmaster Wuzhongtian, he has the confidence to retreat.

Therefore, the ancestor of the blood knife decided to come to Daming alone and turn him upside down.

Along the way, the blood knife ancestor did not even meet anyone who knew the blood knife door.

Not to mention the one who can go through two moves under his hands.

I thought Daming Jianghu was just like that.

After asking around, I realized that the experts in the arena had long been attracted by the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and they all rushed to the capital.

Therefore, the ancestor of the blood knife came to the capital.

Unexpectedly, on the way, I met someone who knew the blood sword gate.

The ancestor of the blood knife has not been asked in detail, and he has been detained as a demon heresy again.

Immediately, the three corpse gods jumped violently, and smoke grew out of the seven orifices.

I can't wait to slash the Lin Pingzhi in front of me with a thousand knives.

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