Three thousand worlds

Chapter 426 Snow Wolf Lake

When Mr. Mingyue saw this situation, the Buddhist people in the land of Youyan who were enough to kill did not return. No matter how powerful their Buddhist descendants, the Zen master and the monk Dukong were, they were by no means the opponent of Brother Xin.

When Mr. Mingyue thought of this, he couldn't help worrying about the monk Dukong. After all, he was different from his brother, and he was also different from Shui Yingxian, the female apprentice of Duxiang. Even if the monk Dukong is not a Taoist monk, at least he is a big monk who treats people well with a broad-minded and fat body.

It's not difficult to kill them, but it's not easy to let them go, because Brother Xin has long had an order to attack these outsiders who come to invade the Snow Country and try to collude with the gods and demons, especially the forces of Buddhism in the Central Plains. Naturally, they have to teach them a hard lesson and kill them without forgiveness.

Mr. Mingyue rushed forward and asked the master to say coldly, "Brother Xin, Mingyue has a ruthless request. I want Brother Xin to let go of a person. I don't know if Brother Xin can agree?"

Before she could speak coldly, Yan Ruoxue picked up the curtain and smiled, "Is it what Yulan Xin's sister said? It seems that you are also a little entangled with her. Do you ask for her?

Mr. Mingyue quickly shook his head and said, "Sister Ruoxue is making fun of her. I'm talking about her uncle, the fat monk Dukong. I see that this monk treats people really well. He is clear about right and wrong, and he is not biased. He is a rare good monk.

The leader of the magic religion nodded heartlessly and said, "Well, for the evil and conspiracy to disturb the snowfield people in my snow country, of course, good people should let it go. Since the Mingyue brothers know that he is a good monk, we will let him go."

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Thank you, brother."

Everyone was speechless all the way, went out of the ice valley, crossed the ancient road, and came to the frozen village first.

When he arrived at the village, he didn't have time to say hello to the old shopkeeper Wang and Jingjing of the grocery store, and ordered Mr. Mingyue and others to rush to Mrs. Zhou's shop to see if the Buddhist descendants in the land of their secluded swallows had left.

Mr. Mingyue and Qu Huai rode the horse first. When they arrived at Mrs. Zhou's door, Mr. Mingyue greeted him, "Mr. Zhou! Have all the original guests left?

When Mrs. Zhou saw that the bright moon was coming, and there were Leng Wuxin and the disciples of Hanbingmen behind her, she was also stunned and said, "Huh? How do you know they are all gone? I didn't have a meal. I was still wondering. Anyway, the horses' luggage were left in the inn, but the people left cleanly. I thought there was something important and returned it back at night.

Mr. Mingyue didn't have time to explain in detail to Mrs. Zhou and arched his hand and said, "Oh! I haven't left for a long time. As I expected, the shop is empty?

Mrs. Zhou nodded and said, "Well, it's empty. They didn't say hello to me, and I didn't dare to ask. I don't know where it went."

Mr. Mingyue smiled, said goodbye to Mrs. Zhou, greeted Leng Wuxin and others, and went straight out of the frozen village and went along the river to Snow Wolf Lake.

The sunset, the afterglow of the sunset reflects the mountains and forests with glow, bathed in the gentle breeze and sunset.

Mr. Mingyue once listened to Brother Xin and Qu Huai Goblet talk about Snow Wolf Lake. Whenever the snow is heavy, there are always the most prey near Snow Wolf Lake. From time to time, snow wolves gather to drink water, which is a good place for hunters in the frozen village.

Now everything is in this cool autumn weather. Although there are still a few fallen leaves, in less than a month, the north wind will roar and the mountains will definitely be closed. Mr. Mingyue is already looking forward to the future snow scenery, thinking that he will spend nearly half a year in the ice and snow, which is also happy and sad.

The group of people drove horses and drove through the tranquility of the setting sun. They were all ready to kill and expel the Buddhist descendants of the land of swallows.

Snow Wolf Lake is getting closer. When Mr. Mingyue looks at it from afar, he sees a lot of autumn water, spread in the mountains and forests like a bright mirror, which looks so quiet and charming.

Qu Huai's goblet held the long sword around his waist, and the falling wind and Lu Chenyin drove the carriage. With the horse driving, the group slowly drove out of the forest and came to the snow wolf lake.

The sunset in Xishan is as red as drunk.

The shore of Snow Wolf Lake seems particularly quiet, and the Buddhist descendants from the secluded swallow land by the lake are waiting anxiously. They can imagine that what they are waiting for is not the traitors of the gods and demons led by the emperor Chu Huai, but the masters of the ice gate. The leader is the demon master, who is unique in heaven and underground. Cold and unintentional.

From the snow wolf lake to the monks of Duxiang and Dukong, to Shui Yingxian, Hailian and other disciples, they were all shocked.

Shui Yingxian shouted, "Who are you! Where is Emperor Chu Huai? Where is Zhiyulan's heart?"

Zen master Duxiang slowly walked out, waved his hand to stop Shui Yingxian, his face was solemn, and said in a low voice, "Are you the master of the magic religion, the famous cold and heartless?"

Leng Wuxin nodded slightly, jumped off the horse, arched his hand and said, "It's this seat. As for the famous Yunyun, I dare not do it."

Buddhist descendants from the land of the swallows were horrified and panicked, and involuntarily took two steps back.

Mr. Mingyue also got off the horse, rushed out, and bowed to the opposite Shui Yingxian, "Ha ha, water girl, I'm here too. Hey hey, since I'm here, of course, Emperor Chu Huai and Zhiyu Lanxin can't come."

Shui Yingxian and Hailian were even shocked by Dukong Fat Monk.

Of course, Shui Yingxian was the most surprised one and said, "Ganglang! I didn't expect you to defect and defect to the demon leader, hey! It really pissed me out! If you inadvertently lose all the game!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I've been coaxing you. I'm originally a disciple of Hanbingmen, Mr. Mingyue, just pretending to be a man. Don't be surprised. If you're mad, it's best."

Shui Yingxian suddenly fell into the abyss, his hands and feet were cold, trembling all over, and he couldn't speak. He easily shouted, "Good fake man! It's so hard for us!"

The Buddhist descendants from the land of Youyan were stunned for a long time and looked at each other. They had always heard the cold and unintentional prestige of the demon leader. Now who jumped off the horse car is not a master of the ice gate! It seems that it is really bitter this time.

The Zen master Duxiang said in a low voice, "The old monk only asked where the emperor Chu Huai was? Is it already dead?"

He said coldly and carelessly, "He didn't die, but he was injured internally and was still recovering in my ice door."

Mr. Mingyue also said indifferently, "Mu Sixian and Shi Sixian, two people who provoked discord, have been killed by me. Won't you be heartbroken to death?"

Zen master Duxiang's face was more solemn, and his old face was wrinkled deeper. A pair of rough hands clenched the seven-treasure Zen stick. Obviously, he was angry, but he was helpless.

The fat monk who stood with him crossed the air, but bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name. His face was not as ugly as him, as if he was really an outsider. Bodhisattva's heart, his Dharma cultivation was much higher than that of his brother Duxiang, and naturally he did not have such a rich expression.

Hailian behind Shui Yingxian shouted, "Huh! Fake man, annoying! You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and coax our sister Yingxian. Damn it!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's just your fault that you didn't pay attention and fell into my trap, hee hee."

Hailian originally hated this man, and now she was even more angry and said coldly, "Damn it, do you dare to come out and fight with me! Since you dare to coax us, let's see what you do!"

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "Okay! I'm afraid that you will lose if you don't make three moves. Why three lilies!"

Hailian came from her birth and was about to fight against the son of Mingyue.

Shui Yingxian snatched and said, "I'll deal with him. If I don't break him into ten thousand pieces, it's hard to dispel my hatred."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "You don't need to push me between your sisters. As the saying goes, good men don't fight with women. If you can't be angry, you might as well go together. How can it be?"

Mr. Mingyue bowed his hand and asked the master for advice. He was cold and unrestrained. He strode over and stood in the middle of the snow wolf lake.

Shui Yingxian Jiao shouted, "Okay! You deserve to die. Sister Lian, let's beat him.

Shui Yingxian withdrew from the sword, Hailian pulled out the willow blade, and the two women jumped out and opened their posture. Although there are usually some gaps, which are not very harmonious, but now they are a little better than their sisters.

Hailian shouted, "Damn it! Don't you need a blade? It's too underestimated, Sister Yingxian, let's go!"

The two women swept to the front of Mr. Mingyue, and the swords were sent together. In an in an flash, the sword was shining, and the sword was shining.

Mr. Mingyue swept back flatly. He had seen Shui Yingxian's martial arts spells, although he was not as good as himself. Who knows that Hailian's knife light is quite powerful. The knife wind breaks through the air, and the sword spirit of mixed water and strings is decent, but it is not lost.

Although Mr. Mingyue avoided the two women's joint attack, the big talk had already been thrown out. If he couldn't beat them in the three moves, wouldn't it be self-evous and make people laugh? So Mr. Mingyue's men did not show mercy. They picked up Ziwei Guangjue and hit a dark cloud first.

Shui Yingxian and Hailian usually practice well. Seeing that Mr. Mingyue made a move, the two female swords crossed, and drew them out separately, forming a light curtain of sword shadow, blocking the dark clouds.

How could you think that Mr. Mingyue's move was a false move, and he did not inject too much real power at all. The two women tried in vain, and the light curtain painting composed of sword light was beautiful, which instantly dispersed the dark cloud.

Shui Yingxian and Hailian were stunned, and Hailian shouted, "Wow! It turns out that the annoying ghost makes it a flowery, which is not useful, ah! Who are you scaring?"

Mr. Mingyue was secretly funny. Knowing that they were tricked, he also pretended to be panicked and quickly stepped back two steps and pretended to be too cloudy.

Shui Yingxian and Hailian thought that his donkey skills were poor, so they repeated their skills. At present, they didn't pay much attention to it. The light of the sword flashed, which were all offensive moves, which was extremely fierce.

Mr. Mingyue saw that they were eager to attack and neglected to defend. Obviously, he underestimated the enemy. Mr. Mingyue smiled and his moves suddenly changed.