I, a generation of sword demons, seek defeat alone

"Mr. Murong, the little monk knows that you are not in the tomb, but he still bows to you according to the etiquette of your Central Plains!"

"The little monk is not your Song people, and there is no rule of kneeling and worshipping, so I will recite a scripture of the past life for you, and it can be regarded as not disobedient to Mrs. Murong." As he

spoke, he sat down cross-legged and prayed silently for the incantation.

Di Yu glanced at Ah Bi and saw that she was unresponsive.

After a while, the scriptures were read.

Bagley stood up and asked, "Mrs. Murong, can you open the grave?"

Abi didn't say a word, and waved his hand to the servant next to him.

A group of people found hoes and other things, and chiseled the tombstones with all their hands and feet.

After a while, the tombstone outside was chiseled open, and the grave soil below was opened again, and a jade sarcophagus appeared.

The heroes present held their breath, and some people's hearts were about to jump out.

Bagreelon was on tiptoe, his mouth reading the scriptures, but his eyes were wandering.

Di Yu's heart was like stopping water, just looking at Abi.

Abi said lightly: "Everyone, the body of the deceased husband is in the coffin, those who kneel and kowtow can come forward to watch, and the rest of you please step back a few feet."

The group hesitated for a moment, and then did as Abi said.

"Open the coffin!" Abi ordered.

The coffin creaked and dug up, and as the coffin lid was lifted inch by inch, people's hearts also raised their throats.

The

lid of the coffin was lifted.

A corpse in a shroud appeared.

The

crowd screamed in surprise.

Di Yu's eyebrows also moved.

This is Murong Fu? Although he is a dead corpse, he can also imagine his demeanor when he was young!

He is worthy of being a character who even Duan Yu is ashamed of.

Murong Fu's corpse should have a priceless embalming bead in his mouth. This pearl is rare in the world, and the emperor's family may not have it.

Di Yu once saw the introduction in the collection of books, and the beads are absolutely not fake from the texture and appearance.

Because of this pearl, Murong Fu died for half a year, and he was still alive.

The watchers booed again.

No one doubted it.

Because that's just a corpse.

Even if there are embalming beads, there will still be dead man's markings on the hands, but it will keep the body longer and not decay quickly.

"You see, my husband is dead!" No

matter how good Abi is, he is also full of grief and indignation at this moment.

The people who were watching looked around to the left and right, and many of them had a look of shame on their faces.

In this way, Murong Fu is indeed dead.

Most of them had seen Murong Fu before, and there was nothing to doubt about it.

An obscene man stretched out his thin hand, as if he wanted to touch Murong Fu's face.

Abi said sharply: "The first husband has already been buried in the ground, and you have forced the little woman to dig up the grave, do you still want to insult his corpse? Don't deceive people too much!"

The man's hand trembled, and he quickly retracted it, and grinned his teeth.

"Look and see, what else do you have to say!" Abi turned pale, "If it's okay, please quit Swallow Dock." From now on, the little woman just wants to live a peaceful life, and don't bother again!"

Everyone thought: "Let's force the woman to open the grave and dig the grave, the woman is already insane!" Some

people also think that this time there are many people who rely on the tomb and forcibly demolish the tomb, which can be regarded as offending the Murong family thoroughly, and I don't know if there will be retaliation in the future.

Only the man surnamed Shen and the old man surnamed Qu and others were still muttering to themselves: "How is this possible......

suddenly.

Next to him came the sound of Bagrelon's long laughter looking up to the sky.

"Hahaha, it's funny!" "

The owner of Murong Zhuang himself, obviously in the capital of the Great Liao Kingdom, dances and drinks with the princess every day. Who can you fool by putting a fake corpse in a coffin?"

Bagrelon's whole body trembled with laughter.

Spread your arms at your sides, clenched into fists with the center of your fist pointing upwards.

Di Yu's pupils suddenly began to contract.

"Three years ago, did you go to the Di family of Chenzhou Mansion in the Great Song Dynasty?"

Abrupt to the odd.

The word Dijia

seemed to have struck him in the marrow.

"Are you ......" Bagrelon's eyes widened, a faintly uneasy.

"Sure enough, there is one of you!" Di Yu sneered, slowly pulled out his vertical and horizontal sword, and pointed diagonally at the ground, "Take your weapon and prepare to lead the death!"

Bagley lowered his Zen staff and stared at the young man in front of him.

"Are you...... You are the Di family who escaped...... The son ......

" Di Yu disdained.

Evil

son, colluding with witches, killing the whole family, and being embarrassed to call others "evil sons"!"

Under the surname Di Mingyu, the third grandson of 'Nirvana General' Di Qing, the son of Di Yun!"

Di Yu said coldly.

The Di family is well-known in the imperial court, but has no prestige in the rivers and lakes.

When the heroes heard this, they didn't make any ripples.

Only Abi heard the "ah" sound and reached out to cover her mouth.

The son-in-law of the Murong family, Wang Yuyan naturally wanted to tell Ah Bi that even if they hadn't met, they would know the details.

Di Yu slowly took off the blindfold, revealing a face that was the envy of men all over the world.

Bagrellon no longer doubted.

That face was too similar to the person he was going to kill that day!

The reason why Di Yu recognized Bagreelon was because of his movements.

In the original memory, on the night of the extermination, the thieves were dressed in black and covered their faces, except for their strong martial arts.

One of the thieves killed Di Yu's nurse with one palm, and looked up to the sky and smiled.

The sound can change, but the Xi movement cannot.

That man was Bagrelon.

"It's okay, you Song people have a saying, it's called 'cutting grass and eradicating roots'! That year, you kid ran away, but after three or four years of work, you can still turn the sky over!"

Bagrelon laughed wickedly.

Di Yu's gaze swept coldly towards the other four monks, and said in a deep voice: "I will leave you with your lives, carry the corpse back to Tubo, and tell your sect to take revenge - find me!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword stabbed directly at Bagrelon.

This sword does not use the Guigu Eight Style, but the ordinary Di family swordsmanship.

However, under the urging of Guigu's true qi, the tip of the sword actually spit out a sword ray.

Bagrelong shouted violently, dancing Zen Hui, and between the shaking of his wrists, there was a faint power to pull out mountains and swallow the sea.

In a flash.

Bursts of majestic sound came from the staff.

The strings of rings on the Zen staff collide with each other, and the sound enters the ears, strangling the heart and lungs.

Bagrelon's "Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound" is a kung fu of Western Regions Tantra, which integrates internal power into ordinary noises, specifically disturbing the mind, causing people to die like crazy demons and vomit blood.

However, this skill is only effective for those who have practiced internal strength, and those who do not have internal strength will sound like ordinary noise.

The heroes on the field suddenly heard the sound and hurried to defend themselves.

Di Yu's Guigu True Qi automatically protects his body, and his mind is peaceful.

However, to resist the "Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound", after all, it is necessary to separate a part of the true qi of the Ghost Valley.

It affects the power of swordsmanship.

Di Yu's heart was racing, and he shouted, and his voice expanded.

The "lion's roar" gong of Zen Shaolin Temple.

A loud roar shook the earth, instantly overwhelming the sonic ...... of the "Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound".