Chapter 195

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 195

2020-11-18

Chapter 195 Powerful

Qi Wuzai’s lamentation, full of deceived anger, echoed in Arhat Ting over the sky.

Jie Kong was inattentive, the rosary in his hand shattered, the rope was broken, and the remaining rosary beads fell to the ground like raindrops.

Xie Xing took a few steps back, "What, Sword Immortal in Shu!"

As for martial law and martial law in the same camp, they were dumbfounded, and they looked at each other and asked, "Fang Dou Is it the Sword Immortal in Shu?"

Songzhu Taoist priest clapped his hands when he saw this, "Flying Sword, it's actually Flying Sword!"

The greatest wish of a Taoist life, even if If you can't become a Flying Sword, you have to see the unique style of Flying Sword.

A nearly transparent silk thread in the air surrounds Qi Wuzhan and forgets his side, wandering like a fish, waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to come down.

"Flying Sword!"

Songzhu was so excited that he didn't expect Fang Dou, but he was carrying Flying Sword Absolute Art.

Small Daoist Child rubbed his hands together, his eyes lit up, "Flying Sword Absolute Art, I must learn my hands!"

At this time, Qi Wuzai was sweating all over, and the absolute It is the Flying Sword of Shuzhong, as if he has long eyes, he might as well keep staring at him.

The folks 'Flying Sword' are actually the way of flying knives and arrows. They trade in a straight-forward way. How can there be a little bit of Flying Sword's agility!

It is precisely the orthodox Flying Sword, which can criticize falsehoods and find a way to enter, is the peerless Flying Sword that makes countless creatures become terror-stricken at the news.

"Ah ya!"

Qi Wuzai changed his body shape one after another, Flying Sword always followed him, seeing the distance approaching step by step, after a few breaths, he would not be able to escape The end of the body is pierced.

Suddenly, he stepped on something, which was actually a circle of pebbles.

"How come I forgot?"

Qi Wuzaiwang suddenly realized and jumped out of the circle, "Hurry up, I lost!"

Fortunately, he opened his mouth in time. At this time, the Flying Sword was about to pierce the tip of his nose and pierce his head.

Waiting for him to concede defeat, Flying Sword jerked away, and the crackling sound brushed past his ears.

Qi Wuzai forgets to relax all over his body, full of happiness for the rest of his life, when he hears cry out in surprise, it turns out that the Flying Sword entered the water, shot through the water, and stirred up a current of several hundred meters. Powerful.

“You let me win!”

Fang Dou bowed his hands, turned and walked out of the fighting circle.

In the eyes of all the people, you can't go into the water to pick up the steel rod, otherwise you will create a forceful style, don't you want it!

Seeing that the giant crocodile is also underwater, let him come back with the steel rod in his mouth.

"Fang Dou brother, you're so hard to hide from me!"

The first to rush up is not martial law, but joyful martial law.

This time it was a surprise, didn't expect Fang Dou, the most underappreciated one, turned out to be Sword Immortal in Shuzhong.

In his private conversation with Martial Law, he mentioned that if he could invite Sword Immortal in Shuzhong, he would definitely win this battle.

However, the roads in the middle of Shu are steep and the Sword Immortal hides in the mountains.

didn't expect, Fang Dou turned out to be Sword Immortal.

Fang Dou was very humble, "I misunderstood, I am not a Sword Immortal of Shuzhong, this Flying Sword is very superficial, not worth mentioning!"

"I am not humble, no? !"

The martial law squeezed over, hugging the shoulders of the good buddies affectionately, "Knowing that you are so powerful, we still need to worry about being afraid, and get rid of their anger."

The Taoist priest Songzhu came over and saluted respectfully, "Fang Dou Fellow Daoist, I don't know who your teacher is?"

This was hard for Fang Dou, he really couldn't tell.

"Uh, no teacher!"

Songzhu Taoist was stunned for a moment, then understood nodded, "Understood!"

Practice in a low voice and explained martial law , "Sword Immortal in Shu, isolated from the world, eccentric in temperament, the Disciple that was born has many rules, we must understand!"

"Understand, why don't you understand!" Sword Immortal in Shu is too face!"

"Whisper, people may not be willing to publicize it!"

On the other side, Qi Wuzaiwang was still in shock, and told Jiekong, Jie Ping questioned.

"The other party obviously has a Sword Immortal in Shuzhong, why didn't you inform us in advance?"

Jiekong quickly explained, "I misunderstood, this person is not a Sword Immortal in Shuzhong, but a market place. It's just a nameless person."

"I misunderstood? That's the serious Flying Sword. If I hadn't conceded in time, my life would have been lost!"

Qi Wuzuowang pointed to the daoist robe on Fang Dou again, "See, it is a daoist robe made of top-quality Shu brocade, refined by secret technique, impervious to sword and spear."

as Everyone knows that the highest Shu Brocade is left in the Shu Dao for the enjoyment of the highest local characters, including the extraordinary Sword Immortals.

Qi Wuzai took a few breaths, "For the sake of trifling ten thousand tael of gold, it's not worth giving my life, quit the sky, I'm also doing my best, I hope you can understand!"

Jie Ping did not agree, "What shall we do when you leave?"

The only two places left in the Sangha are, according to the previous agreement, handed over to martial law and martial law?

"This is your business?"

Qi Wuzai cupped the hands, "I'm sorry, I won't be involved in this matter anymore, and I don't want any more gold."

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Jiekong gritted his teeth and suddenly laughed, "Fellow Daoist came from afar, how can he come back empty-handed, I offer three thousand taels of gold, please don't refuse!"

Jieping had to say more, but he was stopped by his palm, "Don't say it, this is not the way of hospitality in Fuyuan Temple."

Qi Wuzai forgot to be surprised, looked at Jiekong for a long time, and sighed. , "Jie Kong, you have such an attitude, I'm really convinced."

"My Magical Artifact is still in the hands of the other party, so I have to ask for it!"

After he finished speaking , go to the opposing camp.

Jie Ping was anxious, "We lost the fight, do you really want to give them the spot?"

Jie Kong folded his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "This fight has already been done for a long time. The announcement is made in all directions, and the whole temple knows it. Now the overall situation has been decided, do you still want to deny it?"

"Anyway, there are only a few people in Arhat, so what if we don't recognize them?" Ring Ping also made a ruthless.

Jie Kong shook his head, "Stop talking, let's do it!"

He waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

Jie Ping stayed where he was, his face gradually gloomy, "Even if they enter the sangha, it's a long journey, and it's normal to lose one or two people. Isn't it reasonable that we join in as a substitute? Should it be?"

"Jie Kong, you cherish feathers, I will do these things!"

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Qi Wuzao forgets to face Fang at this moment Dou, with a very respectful attitude, "This Fellow Daoist, I don't know much before, please forgive me."

"That whisk is my beloved Magical Artifact, it is of great significance, please return it!"

Afraid that Fang Dou would not agree, Qi Wuzai forgot to take out a box of medicine, "This is a special product of Bagong Mountain, blood jade deer antler, a small gift, it's embarrassing!"

The other party In this way, how can Fang Dou don't give face? He grabbed the whisk earlier to vent his anger on Songzhu, but now Qi Wusi forgets to surrender, and it is not good to continue to hold it.

The giant crocodile jumped out of the water, spat out a whisk, and returned as light.

Qi Wuzai forgot to retrieve the whisk, and asked, "Poor Daoist may have a fate, to know where you learned from?"

"Can't say!"

Fang Dou brace oneself, pretending to be mysterious.

"Understood!"

Qi Wuzai forgot to salute, turned to leave, walked to the water's edge, the dust scattered thousands of threads, turned into a divine white deer, As he stepped on the water, he walked away.

(end of this chapter)