Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Liu Zhou and Wu Zheng didn't panic when they saw these big men.Although these big men are tall and powerful, their martial arts level is the same as that of those employed by Liucheng Qin Er Shao's family before. They can be used as a wall, but if they really want to fight, they are sandbags.

Liu Zhou grabbed a handful of needles and was about to sprinkle them with a smile, when a person suddenly jumped out from behind the big man.

This person was dressed in white, with a bamboo hat on his head, and he was hiding in an unknown corner, but Liu Zhou and Wu Zheng didn't notice him immediately.

Wu Zheng saw that this figure was a bit familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him before, so he only had time to say: "Be careful——"

Liu Zhou retracted the needle he was about to shoot, and stood on the spot, waiting and watching.

The white-clothed man crossed the big man's wall of men, his gaze paused on Wu Zheng for a moment, then he drew his sword out of its sheath and swiped horizontally.

Wuzheng's pupils moved, and he stretched out his hand to block the sword.

In fact, the opponent's goal is obviously not Wuzheng, but these big men.His swordsmanship was sharp, and his martial arts were far superior to those of the big guys. When he struck, these big guys didn't even realize that there was such an enemy.

Although Wu Zheng himself can't hurt others, he usually won't stop others from hurting others.In the world of martial arts, the outcome of a fight is all in the balance, asking one person to be merciful is tantamount to killing him, and Wu Zheng feels that he is qualified to do such a thing.

However, there is still a premise for the above, after all, that is, there is not much difference between the two sides.

When the two armies confront each other and kill each other, that is called a battle of equal strength.

Well-equipped troops rushed into the city and attacked civilians, which was a brutal massacre.

The former is understandable, but the latter must be prevented.

Now, what this man in a white hat is doing is no different from massacres.

Wuzheng used his thumb and middle finger to stop the sword before it chopped off the third head.

The white-clothed bamboo hat paused, obviously surprised.

He drew his sword hard and said, "Is this also an enemy?"

Wu Zheng had a flash of inspiration when he said this, and he remembered it!

He had indeed seen white hats before, that was when they first entered the inn, the only one eating in the lobby was this white hats, before Wu Zheng doubted whether he was the one who left the mark.

But now it seems that the white-clothed bamboo hat is not only the person who left the mark, but on the contrary, he is Liu Zhou's companion.

Continue to reason, the real identity of the other party is...

Wu Zheng asked in surprise, "Murong Bai?"

The white-clothed bamboo hat snorted, retracted the sword, kicked several big men down, and landed in front of Liu Zhou.

He said lightly, "Who did you pick up on the road?"

Liu Zhou said, "It's okay, there's nothing wrong with your brain."

Murong Bai: "..."

Liu Zhou smiled slightly, tugged Murong Bai's collar, gestured to Wuzheng at the city gate, and pulled Murong Bai to fly out of the gate together.

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Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round and extraordinarily bright.On the plain outside the city, there was nowhere to hide the figures of the three.

They tentatively hid behind a hill in a small forest, when they heard a commotion not far away, and the masters of the city came out on horseback with torches to chase them.

The other party was full of confidence: "They can't go far! They were poisoned! Look carefully!"

"We must avenge our brothers!"

"Murong Bai even blew up my inn! I lost a lot of money!"

"Chase!"

The hearing of the three of them was so good that they were a little speechless when they heard this.

Liu Zhou whispered, "So you bombed the inn."

Wu Zheng looked aggrieved: "Where did I get the tools? The boss obviously blew it up himself, so blame me!"

Murong Bai said coolly: "I heard that the owner of the inn has long wanted to find a chance to renovate the inn, and he was short of money."

Wu Zheng was shocked: "No wonder! It's all your fault for being too rich!"

Murong Bai was very dissatisfied and said: "Our money is earned every penny. You don't know how hard I worked to bring everyone out of poverty when we were established in a remote village. People still want to ask us to send them."

Liu Zhou said beside him, "Thank you for your hard work."

Murong Bai: "...don't act like it has nothing to do with you!"

Wu Zheng asked: "Does your faction... refer to the Devil's Cult? How is the Devil's Cult doing now? Is there any hope of dominating the martial arts world?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but when he mentioned this matter, the expressions of Murong Bai and Liu Zhou suddenly became gloomy, and the atmosphere between the three of them became solemn, even the moon was hidden deep in the clouds, and it was exposed at night. The dark side.

Wu Zheng immediately realized that this question was not asked very well, but he knew nothing about Jianghu, so he really didn't know where the mistake was.

He looked left and right, but the expression on Liu Zhou's face remained the same for thousands of years, and Murong Bai was wearing a bamboo hat with a veil under it, so he couldn't see anything.

Wu Zheng found that there were minefields everywhere, and shrank back helplessly like a hamster: "Sorry."

Liu Zhou laughed: "Don't say that, it's not a big deal. You used to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, why didn't you know anything?"

Wu Zheng said honestly: "I used to listen to Master's advice and graze sheep on the mountain."

"No wonder." Liu Zhou rubbed his chin, "When you were herding sheep, if you went down the mountain to inquire, you would know that a big event happened in the martial arts two years ago."

Liu Zhou stopped talking when he said this, and Wu Zheng subconsciously felt that the other party was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions for a while, so he had to hold back.

It was Murong Bai who picked it up at this time, and said coldly: "Say it. Isn't it nothing special?"

Liu Zhou said, "Okay, don't push yourself too far."

Murong Bai said: "You are used to being a coward, not only do you pretend that you don't remember, but you don't even want to tell others?"

Liu Zhou said: "...I don't care about you, don't push your nose on your face."

Liu Zhou turned his head, looking unwilling to speak.

Wu Zheng heard that the two of them had an inexplicable quarrel, one was more angry than the other, and he didn't even know how to persuade him, so he was very depressed.

However, this was not the only thing he cared about.

Murong Bai is also very strange.

In the first two worlds, Wu Zheng was already very familiar with Murong Bai, calling everyone Xiaobai.

He firmly believes that there is a strange connection between himself and the other party, and he can recognize people as long as he sees them. This is also one of the most important reliance for him to find the villain and save the world.

But in this world, he was underestimated.

The first person he recognized as Murong Bai was not this white-clothed bamboo hat, but Liu Zhou.

Even after he saw the white-clothed bamboo hat, he didn't feel that the other party was Murong Bai.Inexplicably, he firmly believes that even if the other party is really Murong Bai, it is definitely just the same name and surname, not his Xiaobai.

If this Murong Bai is not like Xiao Bai, then he is not.Although they haven't been together for a long time, Wu Zheng can see many world-destroying traits in each other, such as neuroticism, extreme persistence, and cold-blooded ruthlessness.

But even with these qualities, Wu Zheng still doesn't think this is Xiaobai.

His Xiaobai... is a more determined and confident person.

Xiaobai will take everything into account when he does anything, and the only person he trusts is himself, so even if everyone around him betrays him, he will not complain, and will only go to the end alone.

Wu Zheng looked at Murong Bai unobtrusively, but his gaze unconsciously shifted to Liu Zhou who was beside him.

Liu Zhou noticed his gaze and smiled casually at him.

At this time, the moon just came out from the clouds, and the moonlight seemed to be shining on Liu Zhou, making his already handsome eyebrows and eyes softer and more beautiful, less sharp than usual, adding a sense of intimacy.

At this time, he doesn't look like a ranger from outside, but like a young son of a rich family, going out to play with his friends and encountering danger in the forest, he is embarrassed but elegant.

Wu Zheng stared at him, feeling his heart beating faster and faster.

No, he obviously likes Xiaobai.At the end of the last world, he had already kissed Xiao Bai...

When Wu Zhengzheng was in a state of confusion, Liu Zhou frowned suddenly, and said in a low voice, "They are coming this way."

Murong Bai said: "It's okay, we won't be found..."

"There is a master inside." Liu Zhou said concisely, "The other party has already discovered us."

Murong Bai: "..."

Liu Zhou said slowly: "Besides, he is our old acquaintance..."

Wu Zheng came to his senses, grabbed Liu Zhou's wrist and said, "Let's go!"

When his fingers touched the opponent's wrist, he felt the delicate and soft skin under his hands, and his palms couldn't help but get hot.

Murong Bai was unmoved, he didn't even bother to lower his voice: "As long as you make a move, what are these people?"

Liu Zhou: "Hit if you want, don't pull me."

Murong Bai gritted his teeth in grief and indignation: "Then I will go myself!"

Although Liu Zhou just said that the other party can fight if he wants, after all, he and Murong Bai are also good friends, and he doesn't want the other party to die in vain for the time being.

In desperation, he gave Wu Zheng a look, and Wu Zheng immediately understood what he meant, and when Murong Bai was not paying attention, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the other's veins.

Surprised, Murong Bai turned his head, taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Zhou made a lightning move.

Murong Bai felt numb all over, and immediately glared at Wuzheng.

Wu Zheng gave him an innocent look, pointed at Liu Zhou, and said it was the other party's idea.

Liu Zhou patted Murong Bai's bamboo hat, and whispered, "I can't help it, I'm here to save your life. Brother, please carry him. Walk north with me, there is a cliff over there..."

Wu Zheng picked up Murong Bai and said, "Could it be the most classic..."

Liu Zhou said, "What?"

Wuzheng: "It's okay, you can continue talking."

Needless to say, they didn't stop walking while chatting, and they could already vaguely see the cliff.

It's just that although they walked fast, their movements revealed their position. Among the pursuers behind them, Qinggong Hao had already caught up and shouted for them to put down their weapons.

There was a faint voice among them, shouting loudly, "Don't go!"

...You must have heard it wrong.

Soon, the two came to the edge of the cliff, and it became a dangerous situation where there were chasing soldiers before and no way out.

The chasing soldiers were overjoyed when they saw the cliff, they all thought that Murong Bai had gone the wrong way, and forced them up cautiously.

Wuzheng stood on the edge of the cliff with Murong Bai on his back, and saw many familiar faces among the pursuers, including the pointed chin, the innkeeper, and several beautiful girls in the festival caravan...

The other party shouted triumphantly: "You have no retreat! Give up resistance and go back with us!"

In their view, these two people have no chance to come back and can only be slaughtered.

Of course, you have to shout nicely, but the other party just wants to kill them.

Wu Zheng asked in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

Liu Zhou sized up the pursuers, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Wu Zheng said sweetly in his heart: "Don't be afraid."

"That's good."

After saying this, Liu Zhou gave Wu Zheng a hard push on the edge of the cliff, causing Wu Zheng to lose his balance and fall backwards like a kite with a broken string.