Chapter 475 Master Kongmiao

The elder was angry and vomited blood and fell into a coma. The suzerain Chu Jianxiong apologized himself,

Damn it, we just want to see the side called Xiaoyun. Is it necessary to do such a dog blood?

Li Juanyun looked at me, frowned and said, "Now that the suzerain has committed suicide, please go back."

"Big Elder, we just came to see Xiaoyun, and we don't want to see this scene..." Before I finished my words, Li Juanyun pointed at me with a long sword and said, "Our Shenjian Sect has no woman named Xiaoyun, and there are no female disciples at all. You go."

"Old Elder, don't force me to take action again." I looked at Li Juanyun with a gloomy face,

I have endured many times for toasting and not eating fine wine. Originally, I felt guilty because of Chu Jianxiong's death, but Li Juanyun suddenly rekindled the anger in my heart,

Li Juanyun laughed after hearing this: "The leader is dead, and the elder has been seriously injured. The Sword Sect has fallen to such a field. Why don't you dare? If you have the ability, you can kill all the disciples of the Sword Sect."

"Big Elder, why are you so confused?"

"Is the century-old foundation of Shenjian Sect going to be destroyed because of a small grudge?"

"Presbyterian, you just agree."

"Give you one last chance not to let us see Fubo's wife." I took out the black sword from Xumi Jie again,

Li Juanyun sneered: "No."

When I heard Li Juanyun's words, I stabbed the long sword in my hand without hesitation,

I didn't mean to kill Li Juanyun. This sword just scared him. It would be best if he repented. If he resolutely disagreed, I had no choice but to leave with Fubo.

But when he saw that the black sword was about to go into Li Juanyun's chest, he didn't expect that he would close his eyes and hide.

Just as I was about to take back the sword, a big print hit me out of thin air,

I quickly retreated and resisted with a sword,

"Step, step." Although I decomarated the fingerprint, I took two steps back in a row,

It's not that this fingerprint is too strong. On the contrary, the strength of this fingerprint is not strong, and the power of the fingerprint itself is gentle.

But even so, I was still forced to take two steps back,

At the same time, a voice came from the sky in the distance: "Forgive people, mercy, beneer, the Sword Sect has fallen like this, why do you have to kill them all?"

"Master Kongmiao is the Kongmiao Master of Tianchan Temple."

"Shen Jianzong is saved this time."

Master Kongmiao, I haven't heard of it, but looking at the reaction of the Sword Sect and others, this person is very awesome. Judging from the name, it should be a monk,

"In summer, Master Kongmiao is the top master of the four inner gates of Tianchan Temple. He has been stepping into the heavenly steps for more than 50 years. Be careful." Long Qingyang stood beside me and whispered to me,

I frowned and looked at Long Qingyang's whispered question and answer: "What's the strength of the four inner doors?"

"Master Kongmiao has never tried to compete with people, but he only uses one palm to save people. It is called Prajna Palm. He is the first master of the inner door. Yi Qianqiu has slapped him. He sighs that he is not as good as himself. No one knows his real strength. In short, even the five elders are no match for his cultivation." Long Qingyang said and looked at the people around the Shenjian Sect: "Since the Shenjian Sect is so stubborn, you don't have to force Wanyoufu to see Chu Jianxiong's daughter. Shut it up. Today's things have gone too much."

When I heard Long Qingyang's words, I nodded, but did not leave, but said, "Master, I didn't want to hurt anyone. I just wanted to take my uncle to see his wife, but the people of the Sword Sect were too protective, which caused such a situation. I begged the master to help me. Let my uncle meet his wife.

"Ask what love is in the world, elder, you can let the little benefactor's uncle see his wife." I only hear the voice and don't see the person,

If it had been at the beginning, I would have thought that the monk was mysterious, but now, I used my divine consciousness and covered 10,000 meters away, and I didn't find the figure of the monk. It seems that the old man Long said that it was not exaggerated at all. This monk is a master, and he is much better than me now.

Sure enough, there are also masters in ancient martial arts, and the same path is the same. Cultivation may not be stronger than ancient martial arts,

When the elder heard Master Kongmiao's words, his face was bitter and he said helplessly, "Since Master Kongmiao opened his mouth, I have to tell the truth..."

"In fact, on the day your Dantian was abolished, Chu Xiaoyun, the daughter of the head of the family, had died of martyrdom..." Li Juanyun looked at Fubo and said,

When Fubo heard this, he was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

And in my heart, I was also extremely shocked. I died... Fubo's wife was actually dead,

I also wanted to ask Li Juanyun, why didn't you say it earlier?

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand it all.

All the people of the Sword Sect are extremely face-eous. Chu Xiaoyun died of affection, which should be an extremely shameful thing for them.

After that, I impulsively slapped the leader in the face, and even made them lose face.

But after the fight, none of them were my opponents, but Liang Zi had already made it. They could only start to protect the clan and want to kill me to understand this matter.

In fact, in the final analysis, it's not because of me, but because of the thing that can't be eaten and can't be seen, called face,

"This benefactor, people can't come back to life after death. Please express your condolences." Master Kongmiao said again. Although this sentence was not named to whom, it was obvious that he was persuading Fubo,

I was also afraid that Fubo would be short-sighted, so I quickly said, "Fubo, don't..."

"I won't look for my own shortcomings. In fact, I should have guessed that if Xiaoyun was still alive, she would have known that I would come up the mountain to see me no matter what method I used. It's just that I had a conjecture that led to today's result." There are two lines of tears on Fubo's face,

But I was relieved to hear him say that he would not commit suicide,

But as soon as I relaxed for a while, Fu Bo walked to Li Juanyun and said, " Elder Li, the current situation is all because of me alone. You kill me so that I can feel at ease."

"Fubo, you said you wouldn't commit suicide." I looked at Fubo and said anxiously. After saying that, I said to Li Juanyun, "Li Juanyun, if you dare to attack Fubo, I will let you go to hell with me. Even Master Kongmiao can't save you."

Li Juanyun glanced at me and then looked at Fubo and said, "A slap can't make a sound. What was wrong back then was our God Sword Sect. Today's fault is still our God Sword Sect. Go, I won't kill you..." After that, Li Juanyun looked at me: "I didn't spare his life because of your threat, but because it was wrong. In my divine sword sect."

I don't care why you don't kill Fubo. It's best not to do it.

"Little benefactor, too strong and easy to fold, easy to take care of yourself, the old man left first, Amitabha Buddha..."

The voice of the old monk dissipated in the air, and it seems to have left,

I'm afraid that if I stay longer, Fu Bo will really have the idea of suicide, so I said, "Fu Bo, let's go." With that, he said to the elder of Shenjian Sect, "The elder, there is a lot of disrespect for the boy's words. I hope the elder doesn't mind. Say goodbye."

After saying that, he pulled Fubo out, and Long Qingyang said goodbye to the elders and followed,

After opening the magic array and leaving the Sword Sect, I was relieved,

"Young master, I'm tired of you this time..." Fubo looked at me and said apologetically,

I waved my hand and said with a smile, "No, I'm still the people of the Sword Sect..." I didn't finish my words. Suddenly, I felt that my Dantian was lit by fire. The blood in my body began to flow counter, converging in my chest. I was so stuffy that I couldn't breathe. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore. I spit out a mouthful of blood, and then my eyes Black, lose consciousness,