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Chapter 268 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (18)
"I come!"

After the sound, there was a younger-looking man wearing a gray robe with a not-so-protruding sword pinned to his waist.

Seeing him dressed up like this, the Shushan faction was a little bit interested.

After the two reported their home, they began to fight without thinking.

Huang Mingming's big ax looked terrifying, but when he danced it, he had to say that his agility was still poor, especially compared to the man's sword dance on the opposite side, it was indeed much worse.

So soon, the one named Huang Mingming was defeated, and this match has only just begun.

People began to warm up and came to the stage to ask for advice.

Jian Ning watched it with gusto... no wonder!
Most of these people are messy, and they are wild people who are able to win by surprise. Not long after stepping down, some servants threw olive branches there.

Almost all of these people went up, and the disciples of these great sects also came to the stage one after another.

Among them, there is a familiar figure of Jian Ning - Duan Biao.

Duan Biao is worthy of being from the Wudang Clan, or in other words, the Wudang Clan is worthy of cultivating the body. His skin has been trained to become an iron wall, making it invulnerable to you.

However, after encountering those sound attacks from Wanhuamen, the iron wall was unable to defend against them, so they had no choice but to give up.

However, Duan Biao was worthy of being Duan Biao. When he was about to leave, he smiled at the person opposite: "Beauty, you are awesome!"

Disciple of Wanhua Sect on the opposite side: "..."

Others watching: "..."

Only the Wudang faction remained calm, watching Duan Biao approaching with a look of relief on his face.

Everyone shouted: "It's not a family, don't enter a family!"

After the various sects entered the field, many people also set their sights on the four-member group of monks who had been sitting peacefully from the beginning to the end.

The four of them seemed to be out of tune with this world, and as soon as they sat down, they seemed to have isolated a small world by themselves.

This time, it was a disciple of the Shushan Sect who cast his eyes in this direction frequently after he took the stage.

He looked it over and finally chose to attack Qing Mu: "This young master, dares to compete with me next time?"

The old monk is said to be Mingwu, the more powerful master of Jiaruo Temple, and behind him is the monk who looks very mature and steady, who should be Qingling, Mingwu's first disciple.Big disciple, it sounds very powerful.

The youngest one, only five or six years old, probably came out this time to see the world!

Then, there is only the monk who seems to be inferior to the top and more than the bottom.

Didn't you always say that Jiaruo Temple is very powerful?If he can beat this group of monks, then he will definitely become famous!
So, he invited Qingmu to the stage with a confident smile.

Qing Mu got up, tidied up his clothes, and said goodbye to his master, senior brother and junior junior, and counted on his toes, he was already on the ring.

"The little monk's name is Qingmu, benefactor, please advise."

As soon as these words fell, the man on the opposite side had already moved, and the sword pointed directly at the back of Qing Mu's heart.

Qing Mu just dodged past lightly, not intending to make a move.

There were too many times, and the person on the opposite side was also annoyed, "I said, are you looking down on me and playing with me all the time?!"

Qingmu clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The young monk is not like this."

It's not an option to fight like this, the man thought about it, and suddenly had a good idea.

(End of this chapter)