Chapter 179 Self-investment

"Master, where are we going?" Ling Feng easily mixed into the monk team, which was unbelievable. Following several people across the streets and alleys, as if it was quite purposeful, he couldn't help asking an affinity that seemed amiable.

He shook his head angrly and said in an unpredictable manner, "Don't worry, the donor will know then." It seems that there is some secret that it is inconvenient to tell this outsider.

Ling Feng secretly scolded the stinky monk who sold Guanzi, and he was also a little worried inside. Shouldn't they recognize him and want to abduct him to the Li family camp silently?

Although several masters are compassionate, if they don't want to convert to the Buddha, they will only find a place to settle him and send him to Li Valve or any temple. In his opinion, the five monks can track him all the way to the alleys, which shows that they have their own unique way.

Not long after, the whole earth suddenly shook, and the distance seemed to be a gunpowder explosion, making a muffled sound, and it was like a thunderous roar, and the violent sound resounded through the sky. The ground in front of them actually began to crack, and some of the bluestone floors in the distance were shaken into powder!

In a moment, several private houses collapsed, and the boards and beams broke into sawdust one after another, scattered into the wind, and cries, curses and screams sounded everywhere. Many of the troops who had been patrolled by Li Valve's army were also in a panic. The leader riding on the horse fell down hard. From time to time, the horse's ears flucled and fell to the ground and died!

It's chaotic, and the whole Daxing City seems to be filled with the breath of death, as if the end of the world is coming. Most of the people who were huddled at home rushed to the street and ran around. Li's army could not suppress it at all. Of course, there are also people with earthy faces, thinking that God is furious, kneeling to the ground, and burning incense in a hurry to pray.

Ling Feng staggered under his feet. Fortunately, he grabbed the corner of the monk's clothes and didn't fall down. He wondered, "Is it an earthquake?"

Looking up at the sky, you can faintly see several thick and heavy dark clouds in the distance, holding the flashing electric light, and moving quickly to somewhere. The overwhelming momentum makes people feel chills. The strangest thing is that the rest of Daxing City is sunny.

The sky and the earth are full of a kind of coldness, which is terrible. Ling Fengzhi feels that it is difficult to breathe, and a depressing emotion fills his heart.

He made a strange gesture in the air, and then rose to the sky, stepped on the private house, and disappeared a few times. It was quite the demeanor of a gangster boss. Then, no afraid, no greed, no fear followed. There is only one left around Ling Feng.

"Amitabha!" First, he called the Buddha's name compassionately, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes when he saw this devastated scene. Then he looked at Ling Feng and said helplessly, "I missed a great opportunity."

Ling Feng also knew that his guess was wrong. The earthquake would not be like this. He was even more curious about his strange expression. He looked at him eagerly and eager for an explanation.

"The two masters fight, this is a rare battle in a hundred years!" There was a look of longing in his eyes, and he sighed heavily. His name is "not crazy", and he is really a big "mphomaniac".

Ling Feng immediately understood that in addition to the great master, who could make such a big noise? A doubt came to his mind. How could Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan suddenly start? Could it be that Bi Xuan saw that Ning Daoqi was injured and had a advantage to take advantage of, so he brazenly took action?

He remembered what the master's concubine said that the two had fought once a few days ago, but it was silent, and it was not like this. The pupils tightened, and I couldn't help but be terrmented. The power of the master, as far as the master! As in the current situation, although it is still much worse than the destruction of heaven and earth, it is no less than a landslide.

He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like when the old man fought with Xiang Yutian and the two immortals a year ago? Looking back on the voice and smile of Dugu Qiubai, I suddenly remembered what he said before he left. When my mind moved, maybe the opportunity to break through was in the south of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that it was a pity that he was not crazy, he said shyly, "I'm really ashamed, because I let the master miss this good opportunity." The battle of the strong, such as the two masters, can indeed benefit the spectators endlessly.

"Amitabha! That's good!" He almost regarded the Buddha's name as a mantra (isn't there such a thing at this time?), he secretly shouted a few sins and shook his head and said, "It's a poor monk. The monk's martial arts practice is just to strengthen the body and guard the mountain gate. They should not have been obsessed with force. Don't worry about the benefactor.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "It's best if the master can see through it. The way of the world is the same, and the end of Buddhism and martial arts may also be connected!" He is thinking of the living Buddha eagle in "Covering the Rain and Over the Clouds". This person does not know martial arts skills, but he has already had the strength to break the void. It can be seen that there is no contradiction between studying Buddhism and the pursuit of heaven.

As soon as the voice fell, a long roar suddenly came, like a crane in the air, and the sound was endless, which made Ling Feng's ears almost deaf. There is no doubt that there is no one else besides the two masters? I just don't know which one of them?

The wall in the alley was already full of holes. At this time, it shattered and the dust flew. Ling Feng's body softened, and he was about to fall down. He had a close contact with the earth. The earth-covered mud on the side submerged him. Fortunately, he suddenly stretched out his hand, buckled his waist, and jumped out of the end of the alley.

Boom! The wall of the house behind him hit the ground heavily, and the sad cry of the owner of the house could be heard.

"Thank you, Master, for saving me!" Ling Feng was soaked in a cold sweat behind his back, and he had scolded the two old guys half to death in his heart, and almost killed the young master. He was even more grateful and saved him twice in a while.

"You're welcome." He put him down, frowned suddenly, and his expression became serious and heavy.

There are several fork roads here, and a short walk ahead is a wide street. Ling Feng was puzzled by his infatuated look, as if something had happened.

The sound of breaking the wind sounded from far to near, and there was also a woman's shouting. Poor Comrade Ling Feng can't hear clearly because of his skills. If he detects with his divine consciousness, he is reluctant to waste his poor mental strength. He can't help but hate it. What kind of breaking the world! How can the protagonist suffer such a crime?

A figure passed by, and the long stick in his hand hit out, making the sound of weapons.

The figure in front of her stopped and looked back. She was already entangled with the enemies chasing her.

Ling Feng looked at the petite and exquisite beauty in front of her with interest. Although her figure was not tall, she was lower than him, but her facial features were exquisite and her beauty was good. Because she ran away for a long time, her cheeks were crimson. She was panting, and her mane was wet. A pink body was tightly attached to her delicate body, and the beautiful and touching curves were outlined. To. What's more attractive is her blue eyes, clear and bright, which shows that she is not a Middle-earth person and full of exotic customs.

She may have started her helpless journey too early, so her eyebrows are stained with wind and frost, which adds a kind of pity charm. At this time, she held a long sword, and her expression was surprisingly serious. She looked meticulous and had a cold and mature charm. It not only makes people feel that she is awe-inspiring and arrogant, but it can also make people feel that if she can break her barrier to protect herself, it will be a man's greatest achievement.

This beautiful woman is not relaxed at all because of the help of someone. In addition to staring at her pervert little fat for a moment, she gracefully waved her sleeves and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, then turned over the hilt of the sword and was ready to participate in the war at any time.

Just as Ling Feng was still guessing whether she would be Hu Nv Linglongjiao in the original work, he heard a conversation that wanted him to vomit 3,000 feet of blood:

"Demon, where did you escape? We chased us all the way. Why are you the only one? Don't dance the Zen stick crazily, fight with the opponent's weapons from time to time, and ask in between.

"Huh! Dazun's martial arts skills are strong. Can you bald donkeys catch it? If it hadn't been for you to bully us today, I'm afraid the big monk, your little life would have been gone long ago. It was a woman who was talking, but it was a pity that her body was moving at a high speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Ling Feng couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Needless to say, Ling Feng vaguely heard from these words that it seems that the purpose of the five monks this time is to catch some big master!

Oh, my God, what evil did I do to someone? I actually threw myself into the net!

If it hadn't been for his own cleverness, he would have been lying comfortably in the secret path of Yang Gong's treasure house. Maybe with the help of Dugu Feng, his skills would have recovered early!