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Chapter 915: One Sword, One Life

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    The mountains are lush, the trees are lush, and the sun shines through the branches and leaves, casting golden spots one after another on the ground.

    The gray-robed monks Meng Qi and Mu Yunle gradually drifted away and finally disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

    I don't know how long it has passed, here suddenly pieces of blood gather together, condensing into a blurry figure, with bright red eyes, ruthless and cruel, just like a sea of ??blood Rakshasa!

    "Where did he go" Blood Sea Raksha's spirit was like light, covering the barren mountains and mountains in an instant, looking for bits and pieces about Meng Qi, and the little girl of Huanhua Sword Sect described by Huanxi Bodhisattva,  I found that there were traces of the two staying here, but they have left long ago, and I don't know where they are now. With the realm of my Dharma Body, I can only be sure that there is no way to detect it accurately!

    He pondered for a moment, his figure suddenly disintegrated, the blood was flying, and it became lighter and weaker, before disappearing in mid-air.

    The mountains returned to silence.

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    "Master, this is Licheng." Mu Yunle changed into a light green shirt, looking more fresh and agile, and pointed to the city road not far away.

    Licheng is not too far from the barren mountains where the ruined temple is located. With the two people's footsteps, they arrived at the gate of the city in less than a day.  Tired, I didn't dare to ask questions rashly, I had nothing to say all the way, and it was very uncomfortable.

    Meng Qi nodded. His gray monk robe was swinging lightly, and there was no Buddhist beads on his chest. He walked step by step into the city and the street. Every time he turned a corner, he always chose the direction very familiarly, and did not ask for directions or speak.

    This made Mu Yunle secretly wonder, Master Zhending seemed to be very familiar with Licheng, so why did he lead the way by himself?

    Turning her dark and moist eyes, Mu Yunle pretended to be casual and said: "Master, have you been to Licheng before?"

    "Never." Meng Qi answered concisely, as if everything was boring.

    "Then where are you going in Licheng?" Mu Yunle became more and more baffled. Although her master and other elders were all strong outsiders, it was the first time they met such mysterious masters!

    The brook was gurgling, and the green trees were facing the wind. As soon as Mu Yunle finished asking this sentence, Meng Qi stopped in front of a small courtyard facing the river.

    Click, click, the clear and beautiful sound of chopping firewood echoed around, without any sense of stagnation. It seemed that with the chopping of the axe, the firewood was naturally split into two, and the interval between the sound of clicks seemed to be measured by a ruler.  Dou said that it is always the same length, there will be no slight difference!

    Mu Yunle just listened, and his face became solemn, and he let out a light sigh in his heart, half puzzled and half surprised.

    Although it seems to be a trivial matter in daily life, if I live in a different place, I will definitely not be able to do it to this level. Most of the elders can't do it, and my master doesn't know if it can be done. Just listening to the sound through the wall, it is natural in her mind  Outline the image of a peerless sword and a lonely swordsman!

    Accompanied by the sound of clicking, there was also the sound of heavy breathing. For Mu Yunle himself, this was a sign of uncontrollable body that would only appear in the most fatigued situation.  The sound of breathing is so clear.

    However, she didn't underestimate this, because the heavy breathing revealed the killing intent that she tried her best to suppress, and the insignificant feeling only leaked out, which made her heart jump, the chill pierced her bones, her soul was shocked, her whole body trembled, and she couldn't draw out her sword  .

    If the killing intent burst out completely, how terrifying would it be?  I'm afraid that the illusion will condense into reality, turning into dark clouds and covering the city, killing all living beings in an instant!

    "The firewood splitters in the small courtyard are by no means inferior to Master, and most of them are even better If 'his' killing intent cannot be controlled, he is probably more terrifying than the contemporary Huanxi Bodhisattva, and more like a world-destroying demon. Among the black list,  It can almost compete with the 'Devil Emperor'" Mu Yunle suddenly had this thought in his heart.

    She was captured by Huanxi Bodhisattva before, and she felt the horror of the firewood choppers in the courtyard only by comparing the displayed parts, but she couldn't judge for sure the specific strength, after all, the realms were too different.

    Compared with the "Devil Emperor", she subconsciously ruled out the factor of "Devil Emperor's Claw", because her master Qinglian once mentioned that under normal circumstances, "Devil Emperor's Claw" weakens the "Devil Emperor" rather than  Strengthening, the "Devil Emperor" has to suppress the Demon Emperor's Claw from time to time, so as not to be eroded by evil intentions and lose his sanity. Of course, if the "Devil Emperor" releases the "Devil Emperor's Claw" at a critical moment, it will definitely be able to temporarily suppress the Fa Gaoren!

    "Which evil giant is there? Why have you never heard of it?" Mu Yunle recalled the famous monsters he knew, but he couldn't match up with the woodcutter in the courtyard.

    This level of strength didn't even make it to the local and black lists?

    She couldn't help but glanced at Meng Qi, feeling a little apprehensive and a little excited., There is a new life with homes.  "

    Taoist Jiesha hooked his lips, and said with a sneer: "Do you want to use this to dispel my killing intent and indirectly get rid of future troubles?"

    As soon as she finished speaking, she moved suddenly, and the dull long sword in her hand suddenly appeared on Meng Qi's chest, as if it had been there all along.

    Meng Qi looked at her with a peaceful expression, his hands were lowered, and he did not move.

    With a stabbing sound, this long sword that would kill someone if touched pierced Meng Qi's chest, no blood flowed out, it was all absorbed!

    "You" Taoist Jiesha held a long sword and looked blankly at the gray-robed monk in front of him. He felt that the other person's body was real, and the killing intent and sword energy in his heart rushed towards Su Meng along the penetrating wound, and quickly faded away.

    "Ah!" Mu Yunle cried out, wanting to help with her sword, but under the strong pressure, she couldn't use her sword at all.

    Why didn't Master Zhending resist and endured this terrifying sword with his body?

    Meng Qi's face was pale, his expression was peaceful, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he said slowly:

    "This sword repays your life-saving grace."

    His breath dropped sharply, but he didn't die directly. His body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

    The sword aura and killing intent of Jisha disappeared, and he stared at the hideous wound blankly, and then at the pair of eyes like the dead sea, suddenly felt empty in his heart, unprecedentedly peaceful and peaceful.

    Her tears fell suddenly, she let go of her right hand, the long sword without light disappeared, turned around, and left without looking back. No one knew where she went.

    Mu Yunle stared blankly at this scene, feeling like a dream.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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