As expected by everyone!

A little monk without combat experience, relying only on his true qi, could hardly compete with an experienced master!

In addition, with the countless soldiers raiding the battlefield...

Gradually, some blood began to seep out of the little monk's body, staining his monk's robe, showing a strange red color.

From a distance, it looked like a wedding dress? !

Even when faced with a master-level strongman, the little monk's expression did not change at all!

He could only resist mechanically!

However, what surprised everyone in Jiuzhou was that although the battle continued, the little monk, who should have gradually fallen into a weak position, actually relied on instinct to comprehend some of the moves of Emperor Ning...

This time, it was Emperor Ning's turn to be shocked!

Originally, facing this unruly little monk, Emperor Ning was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he could kill him directly!

However, after a period of stalemate, Emperor Ning completely changed his mind!

Because this little monk's learning talent is too fast!

In the battle, he would figure out his moves clearly and learn them in an instant!

Then, he would counterattack!

Now Emperor Ning felt that he was fighting himself!

As long as he used each move, it would be transformed into the moves of this little monk in the next moment...

This is too scary!

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Looking at the little monk who was covered in blood but said nothing and just silently circulated his true energy to kill, Emperor Ning's fear overcame his reason and he couldn't help but shouted in a low voice!

However, his shouting did not receive any response!

The little monk now looked like a madman, and the monk's robe stained with blood became more and more weird. Countless moves that originally belonged to Emperor Ning were integrated in his hands...

"Kill!"

"Kill them all for me!"

Looking at the little monk who continued to rush over, Emperor Ning finally gave up fighting alone, looked at the soldiers beside him, and shouted suddenly.

Whoosh!

As Emperor Ning shouted in a low voice, a stray arrow suddenly broke through the air!

Then, there was a rain of arrows...

Chapter 48 Is the little monk crazy? The possibility of resurrection from the dead

The rain of arrows fell...

At such a close distance, even a master would be injured if he did not use his true qi to resist!

And once he used his true qi to resist, the Emperor Ning, who was waiting for an opportunity, would never miss this opportunity and would attack with thunder!

Desperate situation!

For the little monk now, he has already fallen into a desperate situation!

In fact, no one had ever thought that there was a master in this small Ning Kingdom!

Otherwise, with the strength of the little monk, it would be enough to sweep everything!

And now, he can only avoid it for the time being!

At this moment, everyone in Jiuzhou looked at the picture on the list that day and thought that the little monk would choose to avoid the edge for the time being!

After all, everyone saw the little monk's martial arts talent just now!

To put it bluntly, if this little monk just found a technique and practiced it for half a month, it would be enough to hang up the Emperor Ning!

Boom!

Just when almost everyone thought that the little monk would choose to do this, the picture on the Heavenly Dao Golden List flashed!

Then, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget!

In the rain of arrows, the little monk stepped lightly and went towards Emperor Ning!

In an instant, an arrow flew by. Although it was blocked by the little monk's protective true qi, blood inevitably spurted out...

But the little monk was completely unaware of this!

He just moved forward, approached Emperor Ning, and stretched out a hand!

Boom!

In an instant, the black true qi flowed all over the sky, and almost in an instant, it came to Emperor Ning in front of the rain of arrows...

The next moment, the black true qi burst out without reservation, and Emperor Ning was shocked and angry, and wanted to resist.

However, he had already been entangled by the true qi and could not avoid it!

And at this time, the little monk's hand finally fell on Emperor Ning's neck, and gently exerted force!

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, echoing!

A master of a generation, dead!

Countless exclamations suddenly echoed across the land of Jiuzhou!

No one expected that such a master-level existence would end in this way?

Moreover, he died in the hands of a little monk who only knew how to ring the bell and chant Buddha a few days ago...

This is really a bit sad!

However, it is precisely because of this that everyone knows how powerful this little monk is!

He has just become a master, but he can kill an experienced master!

This strength is enough to make the whole Jiuzhou look sideways!

Daqin.

Ying Zheng looked at the picture on the gold list and remained silent!

From a little monk who rings the bell and chants Buddha, to this point today, it is really amazing!

If, this little monk is not from Buddhism...

Or, that prince, did not find the girl named A Xiu.

Perhaps, now in the Qingshan Temple, the little monk is still beating the wooden fish, listening to the story told by the beautiful girl beside him.

Unfortunately, all this will never be seen!

The Golden List of Heaven, the scene is still continuing…

The Ning Emperor was defeated, and the soldiers on the scene dared not stay, and they all scattered like birds and beasts!

Soon, on the whole street, except for the corpses everywhere, there was only the little monk, staring blankly at his bloody hands, silent!

Boom!

There were several more muffled thunders in the sky!

The rainstorm in midsummer always comes so timely!

Almost in an instant, heavy rain poured down, washing the blood on the ground again and again...

In the distance, the people of Ningguo occasionally poked their heads out, but quickly retracted them, looking at the little monk with fear in their eyes!

They didn't know the cause and effect!

They just felt that this little monk came to their country for no reason and caused a massacre!

This is the devil!

The real devil? !

Gradually, looking at the little monk standing in the rain in a daze, some of the people who were originally just poking their heads out and were afraid in their hearts couldn't help but throw a rotten vegetable from a distance...

Then, it was the second and third...

The little monk was still motionless, and all the rotten vegetables were blocked by the true energy that automatically protected him!

However, because of this, everyone realized that this little monk seemed... not to resist? !

So, the courage of these people became bigger and bigger!

Not only did they throw those rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs all over the ground!

Even the bodies of Emperor Ning and the prince were not spared, emitting a foul smell!

There was even an old woman who staggered out and rushed to the young monk, hitting the young monk's body with the walking stick in her hand...

But, how could a master-level body be injured, especially such an ordinary wooden stick? !

Even, if the young monk had not subconsciously restrained his true energy, this old woman would have died on the spot!

...

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the old woman in front of him, the young monk woke up from a dream, put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name softly, and slowly turned away...

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the young monk who was not surprised by honor or disgrace and only knew to ring the bell and chant Buddha under Qingshan Temple!

However, the blood-stained monk's robe interrupted everyone's thoughts!

After all, there is no going back!

...

At this moment, the land of Kyushu was silent!

No one had ever thought that a sincere love would end in such a way!

Just when everyone was sighing for the experience of the little monk and the girl, the picture turned again, making the people who saw it confused again!

Little monk, crazy? !

As the picture turned, the figure of the little monk appeared again.

At this moment, his bloody robe had become tattered and covered with mud...

If everyone hadn't watched the little monk grow up step by step and remembered his appearance in their hearts.

At this moment, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize him!

Moreover, everyone also saw that the little monk was obviously too different from before!

Not only was he dressed sloppily, but he also laughed wildly from time to time, looking crazy, almost like a crazy monk!

You know, the strength of this little monk is a master!

Moreover, he is destined to become a grand master!

Just like that, crazy? !

...

Daqin.

"It seems that the death of Miss Xiu has caused too much trauma to this little monk..."

Ying Zheng looked into the void, a sigh appeared in his eyes, and he whispered softly,

"Master Yi Nian, who can understand the pain?!"

Ying Zheng believed it.

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