Chapter 1617 Chasing and Killing (Fifth Watch)

"Okay! Okay! We haven't made a move yet, you guys are going to strike first!" Lu Jun was so angry that his handsome face flushed, and he gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's true that people don't hurt tigers, but tigers hurt people's hearts. Since you want to deal with us, then Don't blame us for being hot-handed!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm to take a picture.

Chu Li hurriedly said, "Brother Lu, wait a minute!"

Lu Jun turned his head and stared at him.

Chu Li said: "It's better to report this to the leader before dealing with it."

"What is there to report!" Lu Jun snorted, "He wants to kill us, so why don't we obediently wait for them to kill us? If we spare them today, they will continue to kill us tomorrow!"

Chu Li shook his head and said: "This matter is very important, let the leader deal with it, we just need to restrain them."

"Restrain?" Lu Jun frowned.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Is there any unique acupressure technique in our teaching? Or can we call the leader directly?"

"...It can be done." Lu Jun said.

He believed in Chu Li now, and this incident proved Chu Li's judgment. The reason why these monks were able to find him was because Huang Tianhe sent someone to follow him and found out about their whereabouts.

Chu Li said: "Haven't you asked the identities of these guys? Since they are monks and Daqiu, they are monks from Zhuanlun Temple, right?"

"The poor monk is the disciple of Zhuanlun Temple!" All the monks sat up and shouted the Buddha's name together: "Namo Amitabha..."

"A bunch of bald donkeys with blind eyes!" Lu Jun gritted his teeth: "Okay, Zhuanlun Temple, I remember it!"

Chu Li frowned and said in a low voice: "Zhuanlun Temple is one of the four great sects of Daqiu. What's more terrible is that they have masters of gods. Monk Zhuanming is the Emperor Wu in Daqiu!...We can't be cruel yet, in case Monk Yilun Ming has arrived, and we cannot escape!"

"Monk Lunming!" Lu Jun nodded slowly, silently: "Okay, I can only ask the leader to come over."

Chu Li nodded.

He also wanted to test whether Song Zhifan had the magical power to break through space.

Lu Jun took out a small and exquisite conch from his arms, put it to his mouth, blew it gently twice, and put it on his ear.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Is this done?"

"Yes." Lu Jun nodded and said, "The leader can hear it."

Chu Li was surprised and said, "What kind of treasure is this?"

"Thousand-mile sound transmission snail." Lu Jun said: "It is left behind by the ancient beast after death. With this snail, it can transmit sound thousands of miles away."

Chu Li admired: "There are such strange beasts?"

"The ability of spirit beasts is much greater than you imagined, but it's a pity that there are no spirit beasts now." Lu Jun shook his head: "This kind of sound transmission conch has never been passed down, and it will never be found again."

"You can go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to look for it." Chu Li said.

Lu Jun hummed: "Going to the Hundred Thousand Mountains is not looking for this thousand-mile sound transmission conch, but looking for death!"

Chu Li shook his head with a smile: "With the master's martial arts, you can't break through the 100,000 mountains?"

"Impossible." Lu Jun shook his head, "Unless he reaches the level of Master."

He waved his hand suddenly, signaling not to speak.

Chu Li nodded to understand.

Chu Li actually heard Song Zhifan's voice clearly: "What's the matter?"

"Master." Lu Jun said in a low voice, "Huang Tian and this guy have rebellious feelings. Not only did they spread the news that our Longevity Cult wanted to settle accounts with the descendants of the god masters who besieged our ancestors, but also sent people to follow us and arrest our ancestors." The whereabouts were leaked, which attracted the monks of Zhuanlun Temple to chase and kill them."

While he was speaking, his face turned red, and the internal energy in his body rushed towards the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Conch, and was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

It was only then that Chu Li realized that this was similar to a rare treasure, which needed enough internal energy to maintain it, and it would not work without internal energy.

Song Zhifan fell silent, and said lightly, "Zhuanlun Temple? Monk Lunming, that Zhuanlun Temple?"

"Yes." Lu Jun said.

"Let them go." Song Zhifan said.

Lu Jun hurriedly said: "But they are so hateful, do they really want to let it go for nothing?"

"Well, let them go." Song Zhifan said.

Then the sound fell silent.

Lu Jun let go of his hand, and white air was steaming above his head. The internal energy consumed in this moment was far greater than the consumption of knocking down ten monks from the Zhuanlun Temple.

Chu Li looked at Lu Jun.

Lu Jun gritted his teeth, carefully retracted the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Conch, and stared at the monks underground.

Chu Li said: "Small intolerance will lead to chaos and big plans, which will make them proud for a while."

Lu Jun's gaze became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, let them go!"

Chu Li nodded: "Then let's find another place to rest."

"Let's go." Lu Jun said.

The two left the ruined temple directly, and rushed out of the woods, trying to get rid of the pursuers behind them.

"We are now within the range of Zhuanlun Temple, so we should hurry on our way and talk about it after we leave Daqiu," Chu Li said.

"Alright." Lu Jun nodded and fell silent, as if he was a different person, with a deep expression on his face.

Chu Li could see what he was thinking and knew that he had been hit.

Originally, I thought that following the leader would be invincible. With such a powerful martial arts leader, as long as you get the Heaven Killing Sword, you will be invincible in the world. Even the leader of Yinxian Mountain is not afraid.

Unexpectedly, things didn't go well, first he was hurt by Chu Li, he was more difficult to deal with than imagined, then he was rejected by Huang Tianhe, and even wanted to kill him, but was hunted down by Zhuanlun Temple Don't dare to kill, can only let people go.

I feel aggrieved everywhere, how can there be a place where I like it!

"Namo Amitabha..." A mighty Buddha's name suddenly sounded in front of him.

Two old monks suddenly appeared in the middle of the road ahead.

Now that the moon was in the middle of the sky, the clear light made the tops of their heads glisten, as if they had been coated with oil.

Chu Li and Lu Jun stopped.

"It's still a monk from Zhuanlun Temple!" Chu Li said solemnly, "It seems that they are not only not grateful, but even worse. Brother Lu, it seems that we have to deal with it harshly!"

"You can't disobey the order of the leader." Lu Jun gritted his teeth, and said with a gloomy handsome face: "Don't take over, just run away!"

"Oh... that's the only way!" Chu Li shook his head helplessly.

The two of them turned around and ran away.

"Namo Amitabha..." In the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, two old monks appeared again, blocking their way.

There was a muffled "bang" from Lu Jun's body, and then his whole body swelled up, his clothes fluttered and bulged, his hair fluttered, and suddenly turned into a streak of light and shot to the right, entering the woods.

Chu Li also performed the Sacrifice Jue, and followed closely behind.

The two of them sprinted through the woods in a panic, as if they were fleeting.

After running a hundred miles away in one breath, the two stopped in a valley, breathed a long sigh of relief, and just about to speak, the sound of the Buddha's chant "Namo Amitabha" sounded in their ears again, and the two old monks stood in front of them again, smiling and watching With two people.

Chu Li's face was serious. The cultivation base of these two old monks was really profound, at least three hundred years old.

Lu Jun's face was ashen, and his eyes were like two balls of flames jumping and burning.

Chu Li said: "Brother Lu, you go first, I will hold them back!"

"If you can't escape, you can only do your best!" Lu Jun shook his head.

At this moment, he has no arrogance at all, he knows that even if he performs the magical skill of sacrificing his life, he will not be a match for the two old monks, and he is afraid that he will be killed today.

Chu Li lowered his voice: "They should be trying to capture us alive and learn the details of our Longevity Sect."

"It would be a disgrace if they caught him, it would be better to die!" Lu Jun said in a deep voice.

Chu Li said: "Don't rush to die, the leader will come to save us!"

"Yes!" Lu Jun cheered up.

Thinking of the leader's strong martial arts, since he said that Zhuanlun Temple chased and killed him, the leader is so smart, he must have guessed that Zhuanlun Temple would not give up, and would definitely come to rescue him!

"Namo Amitabha..." Another old monk appeared, with both feet on the void, standing in the void with palms together.