Chapter 2699 Deflowering (One More)
That being the case, he also agreed to follow the trend and stay in Nanyang City, maybe there is a real hope of getting the Extinct Sword.
He is now extremely fascinated by the Death Sword.
It's not that I'm greedy for this sword, but I'm more ambitious. I'm curious about why the Extinct Sword has such power, and I want to explore its origin, so that I can master this power. It's not a dream to be invincible in the world.
"Fan Yi!" Hu Changfa and the three of them sullenly stepped forward to surround Fan Yi and punched.
Fan Yi sneered and said, "The three of you are not enough!"
"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst the sound of continuous impact, Fan Yi threw out his palm and fought the three of them evenly.
Chu Li frowned.
Fan Yi's cultivation base looked similar to the three of them, but when he fought, he was one against three, showing that he had practiced some kind of powerful secret technique, and Hu Changfa and the three of them almost smoked in anger.
He was teased by a weak little fellow before, and now he was crushed and beaten by a young boy whose cultivation was similar to theirs, and his face was completely lost. .
Fan Yi shook his head and sighed: "It's ridiculous to come here for revenge with this little ability!"
"The surname Fan is indeed worthy of being a rising star!" Hu Changfa said coldly, "But it's a pity, you, a rising star, will undoubtedly die!"
"Then you all die first!" Fan Yi snorted.
His moves became more and more fierce, crushing Hu Changfa and the three of them out of breath, forcing them to use the secret technique to stimulate potential.
"Woo..." Amidst the roar, the figures of the three suddenly rose, and then they fell into a rage. Their movements were like electricity, and their momentum was heavy.
He raised his voice: "Brother Li, you enter the city!"
Chu Li stretched out his hand and pulled at his chest, a jade pendant suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it casually: "Brother Fan, continue!"
After Fan Yi took the jade pendant, he bit his index finger without hesitation, and the jade pendant turned into a silver light and landed on him in a flash. Afterwards, he laughed loudly, and punched an old man's fist hard. fly.
"Bang bang bang bang..." He then took Hu Changfa's fist hard, using a tactic that hurt both sides, but Hu Changfa didn't dare to fight him head-on, so he equalized again, pressing the two to fight.
"Damn you!" Hu Changfa suddenly appeared behind Chu Li in a flash, and punched Chu Li in the back.
Chu Li barely avoided and disappeared in a flash.
Hu Changfa gritted his teeth, hating Chu Li far more than Fan Yi who killed Hou Xianji.
Fan Yi laughed and knocked a middle-aged man into the air: "You can't kill Brother Li!"
He secretly sighed, as expected of being proficient in the art of derivation, he avoided the assassination one step ahead, and then disappeared just right.
"Then kill you!" Hu Changfa sneered, and then disappeared in a flash.
Fan Yi frowned, looked at the two seriously injured old men, shook his head and said, "You guys are lucky, and save your life!"
He said and disappeared.
As soon as he disappeared, Hu Changfa reappeared, surrounded by four old men, all with murderous aura.
"Don't look for him, he has already run away." An old man on the ground stood up and said weakly: "He is not stupid, how could he still wait here."
Hu Changfa hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Is it all right?"
"I can't die, I have suffered a big loss." The old man said bitterly: "Today I really hit the devil, one is more demon than the other!"
Hu Changfa nodded: "We still underestimated them."
"You can't run away from the temple with the monk, Fan Yi, hum!" Hu Changfa sneered.
The elder supported by him said: "If you miss this time, there will be no chance, and the sect will not agree to kill Fan Yi."
Hu Changfa was silent.
Qitianmen is not as crazy as outsiders see it. Not everyone dares to offend or kill anyone. Nantianmen must not be provoked, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
"Let's go." Everyone shook their heads helplessly and left.
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Chu Li didn't go into Nanyang City right away, he went back to the Da Ci'en Temple first, and saw Master Huiguang and the others were in retreat, so he went to find the qualitative monk with peace of mind, and wanted to hear about any villains.
"Did you really kill Hou Xianji?" The qualitative monk was surprised.
His thin figure was wearing a monk's robe, and he looked like an eminent monk. His peaceful expression was broken, and he said in surprise: "Junior brother, did you really kill Hou Xianji?"
Chu Li told the story.
The fixed monk praised: "Good method! Although you didn't do it yourself, killing someone with a knife is still killing, and the merit is immeasurable!... Nantianmen is indeed a very powerful sect."
Chu Li sighed: "It's a pity that I couldn't enter it as an offering."
"It's fine if you don't go in." The qualitative monk said: "There has never been a traitor in Nantianmen, there is a secret method to distinguish the loyal and the traitor, so don't take the risk."
Chu Li nodded.
The qualitative monk said: "It's a pity we can't touch it there, and there is no news."
Chu Li said: "Once the master and the two senior brothers leave the gate, don't let them leave the gate of the temple!"
"Don't worry." The fixed monk said with a smile: "The abbot has already issued an order, they are not allowed to leave the temple!"
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief: "But what villains are there?"
"There really is one." The fixed monk took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to him: "You don't have to force it."
Chu Li reached out to take it, pulled out the plain paper and frowned: "Flower pickers! Flower pickers!"
The flower picker is the most hated in the martial arts, almost everyone screams and beats, no one protects, but this person is proficient in the art of transformation, and his cultivation base is extremely high, and he has obtained extremely profound cultivation base through foraging.
The qualitative monk said: "It is almost impossible for this flower picker to be caught."
Chu Li looked at him.
The fixed monk sighed: "The miraculous function he cultivates changes his appearance, temperament and cultivation, seamlessly, and he acts cautiously. Every time he only kills one person, he flies away and escapes. How can the world be caught?"
"Where is Lan Xingzong?" Chu Li said: "It is said that they are proficient in the art of derivation?"
"That guy has a treasure in his body, so he can avoid deduction." The qualitative monk said.
Chu Li frowned: "Tianyan can't do it?"
The fixed monk sighed: "Uncle Wen Miao has never tried it, but since he can cover up the secrets and avoid the technique of derivation, even the clairvoyant can't help it. This time another girl has encountered misfortune."
Chu Li said in a deep voice, "I will try."
"If you don't catch this guy again, all the beautiful women in the world won't be able to feel at ease." Said the qualitative monk.
Chu Li said: "Did he leave anything behind?"
The qualitative monk shook his head lightly: "He acts cautiously, and he doesn't even leave his hair."
"What about the girl?" Chu Li asked.
The fixed monk sighed: "I'm afraid it's..."
He even proclaimed the Buddha's name, showing a look of compassion.
Chu Li said with a gloomy face, "Take me there to have a look."
The fixed monk grabbed his sleeve, the two of them flashed, and the next moment they appeared outside a small town.
"She is the most beautiful woman in the town." The qualitative monk sighed: "I will persuade her to become a monk."
Chu Li nodded.
The two of them blinked three times and twice, and they had already arrived in front of a big mansion, swept directly to the backyard, and appeared in front of a girl.
This is a graceful and graceful beautiful woman, who is sitting blankly among the flowers, her face is pale, her eyes are dim, and her body is weak, obviously she has the will to die.
The habits in this world are different, and the folk customs are open, but it is still a shame and a great blow to women to be open again.