Three thousand worlds

Chapter 489 Lead the way

Mr. Mingyue intended to hold back the evil way of these murderers. He admitted that the mad knife and red sleeves were in Liyang City, and casually said lazily, "Disciples also have to rush to Nanzhuang to collect the rent so that they can come back and gamble."

It's more true that it's not worth cheating people to death. Mr. Mingyue secretly laughed and sighed that he had learned the transfigurement with the old man in Lihua Valley for a year. He really didn't learn it for nothing. As the saying goes, if he could attack his heart, he would disappear on his own side. Since ancient times, he knew that soldiers were not belligerent. If martial arts are the king's way, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a way.

Xuanji, who was full of chattering faces, was really angry and dragged the bright moon and said, "Hey! Son of a bitch, lead the way quickly! If you miss the big things of the uncles and let the crazy knife and red sleeves run away, you can touch how many heads you have on your head.

Mr. Mingyue really scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "There seems to be only one, but uncle is relieved. Brother Kuang Dao and Hongxiu don't know how to escape in the middle of the night? The uncles are looking for an inn outside the city, and they will stay overnight. The gate will be opened tomorrow morning before the horses can enter. It's not too late to find it again.

The head of the Seven Stars of the Beidou Palace in Longhu Mountain also led a horse to come over, raised the whip and pointed to the bright moon, and said coldly, "Burning Qin Xian and Nephew, it should not be late. Don't miss the opportunity. How did you get out of the city? How can we get in and kill the mad knife? Even if you make a great contribution, the owner of the palace will naturally reward you with thousands of taels of silver and let you gamble happily.

Xuanji really laughed and said, "Well, it's not only let you gamble happily, but also let you go."

Mr. Mingyue's eyes turned, pretended to meditate, delayed the time, pondered for a long time, and asked knowingly, "Do you dare to ask this uncle's name?" What should I call my little nephew?

Xuanji Zhenren said, "It's my eldest brother, Tianshu Zhenren, the owner of the Beidou Palace of Longhu Mountain. Why don't you come forward to salute? The thousand taels of silver promised by my eldest brother naturally keeps his word."

Mr. Mingyue arched his hand casually and said angrily, "I heard that Tianshu Taoist priest is stingy and famous for his stingyness, a thousand taels of silver, hey hey! Joke! Go to the city to look for it. The little nephew burned the piano and left.

Mr. Mingyue was about to drift away. Tianshu really blew his beard and stared and shouted, "Bad boy, stop!"

The three wisdom elders and Buddhist disciples of Jiuqi Wanfa Temple behind have already laughed, and their wisdom also laughed and said, "It's really a precious disciple of Taoism. It turns out that I don't know much about Tianshu Laodao. Haha, that cow's nose is really stingy. It's better to ask the Buddha for money than to ask him. Come here, boy.

Zen Master Dazhi was not as flamboyant as his third brother. He smiled and said, "Little donor, come here and take a hundred taels of gold for him, isn't it enough for the little donor to splurge?"

Mr. Mingyue looked up and saw the great wisdom Zen master's kindness and purpose, which was very different from his two brothers. Mingyue couldn't bear it, and secretly said that gold and silver were just falling. The main thing was to deceive this good monk into being ashamed of his heart. After thinking about it, he said lightly, "Is the old monk joking? Do you really want to give me a hundred gold?"

Master Dazhi recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile, "If the monk doesn't slander, I will really give it to you."

Mr. Mingyue said indifferently, "Hmm! The old monk is still good-hearted, but it's not a good thing to use this hundred money to eat, drink and gamble, so it's only given by this thin master, and I don't owe you a favor to the old monk.

Lingzhi said angrily, "What? Are you scolding me for being unkind?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and didn't say anything.

Zen Master Dazhi smiled and said, "Okay, it's just a spiritual brother and yours. It's important for us to find the devil's crazy knife, and we also work for the little donor to lead the way."

The wise monk was full of resentment and ordered a bag of gold and silver. He stuffed it into Mr. Mingyue's hand and said angrily, "Kid, you pick up a bargain and lead the way."

Mr. Mingyue deliberately took the money bag and smiled proudly at Tianshu and Xuanji, "Come with me! But the horse can't enter the city, so he must climb the wall with me.

In order to delay the time, Mr. Mingyue did not walk fast along the way. He also asked Xuan Jizhen for the name of the seven-star son. Mingyue smiled and said, "I am familiar with Tianshu Taoist priest and Xuanji Zhenren. I dare to ask the names of the masters and uncles. It will be more convenient to borrow money in the future."

Tianshu Laodao snorted coldly and said faintly, "Our seven stars in the Beidou Palace are combined with the sky. Doukui, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang plus Xuanji and me are for the seven stars of Longhu Mountain. Go and meet all the uncles one by one."

Mr. Mingyue flashed his eyes. Doukui's real face was as black as the bottom of the pot. At night, he looked no different from Zhong Kui, neither a knife nor a sword, and a gossip yin and yang mirror on his back, which was very strange.

Kaiyang Zhenren's face is burnt yellow, as if he is suffering from a serious illness and self-supporting. He has no long body and a big gourd tied around his waist, which is also very conspicuous.

Yaoguang Zhenren still looks a little immortal in the Taoist way. What surprises Mr. Mingyue is that he is empty-handed and has no blades. Although he ranks last among the seven stars, it seems that martial arts spells are extremely high.

Tianquanzi, Xuanji Zhenren and Yuheng Zhenren hang the seven-star sword on their waist. Mr. Mingyue once learned the power of the seven-star sword in Shangyu, as well as Xuanji Zhenren's black light sword, which is true.

Since Xuanji can use the lightsaber, the long-bearded Yushu Laodao, as the eldest brother and the Beidou spoon, will definitely be the master of the uterus, but he doesn't know that the other evils will not do it. It seems that tonight's war is really tricky. The Beidou Seven Stars of Longhu Mountain alone are extremely difficult to deal with, coupled with two bald donkeys, a real monk of Wanfa Temple, more It's even more difficult, and I don't know if Brother Xin has a chance of winning. Have they all gone to the East Gate to prepare?

Mr. Mingyue led this group of murderers to the outside of the south gate and asked them to get off the horse and climb the gate with him.

Mr. Mingyue deliberately pretended to have low martial arts skills and was clumsy to climb over the city tower. It was still the ordinary method of swallows to catch water three times, and the three intelligent monks of Qixingzi and Wanfa Temple passed the city gate lightly. Although his martial arts were not as good as himself and Feng Cailing, he was also a first-class master.

In contrast, the little monks of Wanfa Temple were very frustrated, and even had to be dragged by the brothers to climb over the wall.

Mr. Mingyue is secretly funny. After a while, there will be a big circle in the city, and then let you turn over the east gate.

Mr. Mingyue roiled in the market of Liyang City, and there was no one in the middle of the night.

Tianshu and Xuanji Zhenren couldn't help urging, "Xianxiong, go faster, don't let the mad knife and red sleeves run away from the wind."

Mr. Mingyue said unhappily, "Who knows that we touched it? Just take your step lightly. If a gust of wind passes by, it will inevitably be seen, alarming the watchmen and the people, and making a noise in the whole city, which makes people suspicious and scare them away.