I have a holy letter

Chapter 392, frustration

Hearing the unusual words of 'Feng Shaoxia', especially being disrespectful to No.1 in the world, Guang Du folded his palms together and whispered a Buddha's name.

Although Pang Ban belongs to the Demon Sect, he has been the No. 60 in the world for [-] years. , another idiot who scolded all kinds of rage, completely ignoring Pang Ban.

Guangdu thought to himself, maybe it was because Feng Shaoxia had a sudden change, lost all his internal strength, and was so emotionally agitated that he was so rude to Pang Ban, right?
After a moment of silence, Guang Du suddenly suggested, "Now the little magician Fang Yeyu casts a net all over the world, looking for the young hero's traces everywhere. It is as difficult as climbing the sky to escape from here. Why don't you return to the Jingnian Zen sect with me, there is a sect Blessed by the door, it may save your life."

As the leader of Baidao, Jingnian Zen is as famous as Cihang Jingzhai, and both are revered as the two holy places of martial arts.However, even with such a well-known righteous sect, when Guangdu spoke, he still lacked confidence, obviously because he was too afraid of the re-emerged magician Pang Ban.

Others are afraid of Pang Ban, but Wu Yue is not afraid of him at all, just relying on the holy words of you, keep him wanting to die, and regretting coming to this world.

The number one in the world sounds bluffing, after all, he can't jump out of the cage of this world. Compared with Wu Yue, who is backed by countless strong men from the world of heavens, it is simply the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

Wu Yue stood up, patted the dust on his robe casually, and refused, "It's just some ghosts and ghosts, it's fine if they don't come, since I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, why not give them a ride?"

Hearing this, Guangdu was resolutely stunned.

You have lost all your internal strength, and you are brazenly saying that you killed Pang Ban's disciple in a tone that is worse than my beriberi, what kind of trouble are you planning?

Guang Du wanted to persuade him again, but just as he opened his mouth, Wu Yue raised his hand and said, "Someone is here."

"Ok?"

Guangdu was greatly astonished, subconsciously concentrated his skills on his ears, and listened attentively, only then did he notice a slight sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

Listen to the sound to identify the location, the visitor is probably hundreds of meters away from the ruined temple, Wu Yue actually heard the movement one step earlier than himself when he lost his inner strength, this damn, is what a person who has lost all his inner strength should look like ?

Guangdu turned his head and looked at Wu Yue as if he was looking at the Buddha. He was surprised and puzzled, and his face was full of disbelief.This is the first time I have seen such an anecdote after living for decades.

Sand, sand, sand...

The sound of the soles of the feet stepping on dead leaves was quite heavy from far to near. At first glance, it sounded like a farmer who didn't know martial arts, but when he heard it carefully, not only the distance between each step of the visitor was exactly the same, but also the time interval between the steps was also the same. Surprisingly consistent.

There is a strange rhythm during the march, like breathing, and the rhythm is extremely harmonious.

There is no doubt that this is a master!

The sound was getting closer.

Wu Yue's eyes suddenly brightened, and an astonishing flame burst out from the depths of the pupils.With his coquettish heart, how could he not step forward to challenge a master?
Even if you don't challenge, you still have to talk about it and show your toughness...

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and a deep and vigorous voice sounded outside the temple, "I didn't expect there to be visitors to the wild temple in the barren mountains. If you don't mind, I'll come in and take a corner to rest."

Guangdu said loudly, "The Buddhist gate is always open, and Guangdu is destined. Since they are all passers-by, is there any difference?"

The visitor laughed, "Interesting, I actually met an expert."

Accompanied by the voice, a big man with a height of at least 1.8 meters walked into the yard. His shoulders were broad, his body was broad, his back was thick, his arms were slender, and his arms were at least two or three inches longer than ordinary people.He carried a long sword on his back, showing his identity as a Jianghu man.

It is a little regrettable that the man's face is ugly, and his eyes seem to be drunk, showing a strange dark yellow color.

The man looked around, his eyes fell on Guangdu, and sighed, "It seems that we still have to leave."

"Ah? Why is this?" Han Bai asked subconsciously.

The man smiled slightly, showing his snow-white teeth, and pointed at the weasel hanging on his shoulder, "I originally planned to disembowel this beast here, give it a barbecue, and get drunk, but how can such a thing be done in front of the master?" ?”

Wu Yue said with a smile, "That's not necessary, this is a wine and meat monk, if you share his meat and a sip of wine, he will be happier than you in keeping him."

An ugly man, a drunkard, a sword on his back, a heroic and free-spirited temperament, and can also give himself an extremely dangerous feeling. Adding up all these factors, Wu Yue is [-] to [-]% sure that the big man in front of him is the strongest swordsman on the black list. A zero-to-one halo, a man who sets off the beauty of the entire rain-covered world——

The rain-covering sword waves turn the clouds!

"Oh? Although wine and meat don't affect the Buddha's mind, they always come from killing. What's your opinion?"

Guangdu smiled and said, "There is life and death, life and death reincarnation. Brother Tai killed this weasel, it seems to have committed murder, but thinking about it from another angle, if this animal escapes the animal way because of this, and is reincarnated as a human, maybe I should thank you Woolen cloth."

"Haha, good answer, the wolf leg on the left is yours."

Lang Fanyun threw the weasel on the ground, drew his sword out of its sheath, and skinned and dismantled it.

Wu Yue's gaze has been on Lang Fanyun's sword. The sword is narrow and gleaming. The sword body is much longer than ordinary standard long swords, but it is matched with Lang Fanyun's arms that are longer than ordinary people. , it seems to complement each other.

In Lang Fanyun's hands, a five-foot-long sword bent forwards and backwards, flying up and down, peeling off his skin without hurting his flesh.It is obviously a sword, but it seems to be an extension of an arm, delicate and nimble, just like fingers, even Wu Yue, who is good at controlling, can't help but be firmly attracted by his movements.

Guangdu beside him was also full of astonishment, his eyes flickering, and it was not until Lang Fanyun finished dissecting the weasel that he came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Paoding Jieniu, it's just like that!"

Lang Fanyun didn't see any movement, the rain-covering sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, returned to the scabbard on his back, and said in his mouth, "wait for a while, wait for me to fetch firewood Give him a meal." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked outside.

In the ruined temple, Guangdu stared blankly at the dark night outside the door. After an unknown amount of time, he turned his gaze back and asked, "Did Young Xia Feng see the identity of that person?"

Wu Yue frowned, his head was full of images of Lang Fanyun dissecting a weasel, he felt that every movement was natural without any delay, as if it was a complete set of sword techniques, with smooth movements between moves.

What made him feel even more weird was that he used the broken sword technique over and over again in his mind, but he was surprised to find that no matter how he deduced it, he couldn't break the sword move of Lang Fanyun!
"Young Xia Feng?" Seeing Wu Yue standing there in a daze, Guang Du called out again.

"The sword moves freely, the mind moves with the heart!"

Wu Yue came back to his senses, and suddenly raised his head and sighed, "I have always thought highly of myself, and I am supercilious, but I am blinded by a blind eye and underestimated the people of the world!"

I thought that I possessed the three peerless martial arts of Dugu Nine Swords, Evil Resisting Swordsmanship and Star Absorbing Dafa, plus the Liaoyuan Spearmanship that I got from the original owner Feng Xinglie, even if you didn’t use the holy words to imitate other strong people, you could rely on these alone Martial arts should also be among the ranks of masters in the world.

Now just looking at the sword that turns the waves and the clouds brings him a deep sense of frustration.

Wu Yue is vigilant, although he has the sacred text Ru himself, and can imitate countless powerful people in the heavens and worlds, but what he imitates is foreign objects after all. Compared with Lang Fanyun, his own realm is more than a little worse.

(End of this chapter)