Chapter 966 Come and cut a bloody wound on me!

Chapter 966 Come and cut a bloody wound on me!
call.

suck.

A white dragon is circling between the mouth and nose.

Three steps away, the flames of the nine animal-head candles were not flickering at all, and the light on his knees was flowing with waves, with a rhythm that matched his breathing. It was a waning moon that night, and Liang Qu replaced sleep with meditation to conserve his energy.

Gurgle, gurgle, the water boils and mist comes out.

Long Eying put down her brush, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of the Hanging Temple's specialty, Xiao Wudao tea.

This job was supposed to belong to Taotao, but ever since he was knocked unconscious by Scarface and brought back, he has been elusive all day long, disappearing before dawn and no one knows where he has gone.

There is a small courtyard less than a hundred feet away from here.

The candlelight was dim, and I recited the purpose of the journey to the west word by word.

"Above the Huai River, the Lotus Sect of the Snow Region is unwilling to be controlled and is plotting against Beiting, intending to steal from the pond. The three of you will rely on the Blue Lake Hantai Prefecture, infiltrate the area, find out the local forces, and investigate thoroughly.

Remember, the Bai family of Hantai Prefecture is a mixed-blood clan, and you cannot trust them completely. After reading this letter, you must not get drunk, go to prostitutes, or talk nonsense. Anyone who violates this order, regardless of whether they leak secrets or not, will be executed..."

When Cha Qing saw Kou Zhuang, Kou Zhuang looked at Fan Zixuan, and Fan Zixuan frowned.

"What is...Huangchidaonong?"

Find out and slap your forehead.

Kou Zhuang explained: "The Lotus Sect is planning to launch a mutiny."

It turns out that the family is a tea merchant and Kou Zhuang has a master who teaches martial arts, so they don't have to worry about basic education.

A hint of realization flashed across Fan Zixuan's eyes.

"It turned out to be a mutiny."

Three people, six eyes, looked at each other.

Bang!

The candlesticks topple over.

After checking, he hurriedly held on to them, stepped on the burning lamp oil and extinguished it, then looked at the two of them.

This this……

The three people expected that the matter was so confidential and unusual that they might arrest some high-ranking official, even the local military and political leader. They never expected that it would be so relevant!
Treason!
No wonder he didn't tell anyone in Pingyang, but had to wait until he arrived in Datong Prefecture, away from his relatives and friends!
Heavy breathing sounded in the room, the heart beat faster, the palms were sweaty, and the handwriting on the letter was blurred, but soon, a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

There is no room for error in this speculative event!
The journey from Pingyang to here took more than half a month. The three of them were mentally prepared. They took a deep breath, looked at the letter paper soaked with lamp oil on the ground, grabbed it, and touched it to the wick.

boom!
Licking by the flames, the pale letter paper turned black, shattered onto the ground and faded back to gray.

Crush the black powder with one foot and look around clearly.

"Go to bed early."

……

A tossing and turning night.

The next day.

Liang Qu's absence from the Dharma Assembly aroused everyone's curiosity. Many monks wanted to take the opportunity to ask for advice, but they did not find the opportunity.

Compared with the previous ancestors, Liang Qu’s answer the day before yesterday was not so brilliant, but it was an extremely unique perspective.

He did not push the road ahead a hundred steps further, but instead stepped out a three-step muddy road outside the road. Many ancestors have done this, such as Danxia burning Buddha. Compared with the road, this move is undoubtedly more inspiring and gives people a new direction. If they can take advantage of the opportunity to ask for advice and instructions, the sudden enlightenment of thirteen people in the Xuankong and Fulong temples is by no means the end!

pity.

In both the morning and afternoon sessions, the monks did not find any trace of Liang Qu. Only a few of them vaguely recalled that it seemed that Earl Xingyi had an appointment with the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint on the 18th?

Counting with fingers.

I was shocked.

"Today is the eighteenth!"

Sunset and dusk.

The white tiger led the golden-haired tiger, one in front and one behind, squatting on the cliff.

The Star Ape and the Old Monk surrounded the Heart Ape Lake, with rippling waves, and the picture slowly emerged.

The setting sun was slanting outside the woods, and the orange light made the small lake look like a pot of boiling golden soup.

"Is this this place?"

"That's right." Little Mirage Dragon nodded vigorously, peeling an orange in his hand, "The boss asked the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint to stand here and wait for him."

Zhang Longxiang looked around.

This place is located in the back mountain of Fulong Temple, where a clear spring from the mountain stream flows into a clear lake.

"Do you want to eat it?" The little mirage dragon threw the peel into the water and broke open half of the orange flesh.

“Where are the oranges in May?”

"I stole one of the offerings from the pilgrims in the temple. I don't know where it came from, but it's said to be a late-ripening variety. It tastes juicy, but not sour."

A moment of silence.

"Are you the descendant of the former Mirage Dragon?" "Maybe. I don't know how I was born, but I was born handsome! I'm the envy of others!" The little Mirage Dragon stuffed the orange petals into his mouth, swung his tail, and then sighed, "Now the glory of the Mirage Clan depends on me, a dragon, to revive it. Sometimes when I think about it, the pressure is quite great."

Zhang Longxiang didn't say anything, just stood there waiting.

Not long.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of dense iron rings colliding rang out from the woods, bringing with it a striking murderous aura.

coming?

Zhang Longxiang let go of his perception and was then stunned.

From far to near.

A four-foot-tall river otter came towards this place from the woods with a jingling sound, carrying a six-foot-long nine-ring staff on its shoulder.

Seeing the small mirage dragon beside the lake, Taotao was a little surprised. It nodded, flew over the lake, and continued to walk up the mountain with murderous intent.

Bang, bang, bang.

Zhang Longxiang: “…”

Little Mirage Dragon muttered to himself, "A black iron Zen staff that has been refined thirty times? No, where did the money come from?"

I seriously suspect that Sister Eying secretly increased the pocket money for Otter without telling it!
hateful!

A full quarter of an hour.

Zhang Longxiang looked up and smiled charmingly.

"That's right!"

"Ok?"

The little mirage dragon looked up at the sky and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Whoosh!

The air was rolling, Liang Qu carried a spear on his shoulder, and stood on the dragon head. His figure rose and fell, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated!

Under the blue sky, among the flaming clouds, a huge green dragon leaped out of the Hanging Temple, circled around, and soared down!

On the floating steps, countless people coming down the mountain stared in astonishment.

With the appearance of Canglong, everyone ran to the side of the stairs.

"This is……"

"Lord Xingyi!"

"He went to the back mountain!"

"What a momentum! What a majestic presence! What are you doing after not seeing you for a day?"

There was a lot of noise and clamor, but they soon knew it all without having to ask any questions.

Rumble!
A flock of birds flew away in fright, causing ripples to appear on the water.

Surrounding the mountain stream and lake, countless trees and rocks were easily torn into ashes by the strong wind, revealing a regular "circle".

"It's the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint!"

There was no fence around the floating steps, and those who were not strong enough in cultivation did not dare to run to the front, fearing that they would be pushed and fall from behind. They were scratching their heads when they heard this exclamation.

what happened?

In heaven and on earth, there is such murderous aura and majesty. Are they going to fight?
The head of the long dragon, with fluttering clothes.

The deeper Liang Qu dived, the higher his momentum became. The tip of Fu Bo's spear flashed with a black golden edge, and in the sea of ​​clouds, a blazing golden fire burned fiercely!

suddenly.

Zhang Longxiang's voice rang in his ears. At the same time, Zhang Longxiang unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

"My martial bone is named Ding Zhen Shanhe. In the past, I used the sand from the river to rub my muscles and bones, used the rushing undercurrent to temper my meridians, and relied on the energy of the earth veins to nourish and grow. When I reached the peak of my powers, the old supervisor of the Imperial Observatory weighed my bones and calculated that a piece of my finger bone weighed 81 kilograms. Now it has probably increased several times."

"My fate is partial to the seal, the owl spirit snatches food, every time I fight, I can devour three points of blood and energy, and strengthen my bones three points."

"My horizontal training is called "Dragon Elephant True Martial Sutra" and the second is..."

"My strong wind turns into blood and wraps me in armor..."

Count them one by one and explain them one by one.

Until Liang Qu became puzzled.

Wow.

The strong wind in the forest disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Longxiang beat his chest, and the sound was as muffled as thunder, echoing through the mountains.

"Today, I have abandoned all of you and have kept quiet. Come on, cut a bloody hole in my mouth!"

(End of this chapter)