At the edge of a cliff in an unknown valley.
A plain monk robe was draped over a woman. The woman stood at the edge of the cliff.
Even without the gorgeous dress, the woman's alluring and voluptuous figure still made people's imaginations run wild.
The woman held a red flower in her left hand and the Taoist dust in her right hand, making her charm even more unique and extraordinary.
Her calm face was filled with a faint smile and anger, as if something was troubling her.
The woman gently brought the red flower in her hand to her nose. After smelling the fragrance of the flower, she threw the red flower directly to the cliff and chanted.
"Ask the world what love is, it teaches people to be willing to die. Lu Lang, have you thought it through this time?”
……
In the Parting Pavilion, there was a small pavilion built with straw.
He Fa Meng of the West River Escort Agency and more than ten escorts were escorting their clients 'goods and passing by.
The weather had yet to clear up, and there was fog everywhere. However, this was not the first time the West River Escort Agency had taken this road. They were very familiar with this road and knew that there was a pavilion in front of them.
He Fa Meng said to the bodyguard behind him.
"Everyone, work harder. We are about to reach the Parting Pavilion. We will rest in the pavilion for a while and set off later.”
When they were about to reach the Parting Pavilion, He Fa Meng noticed a Daoist nun outside the pavilion.
He Fa Meng, the head of the escorts on horseback, bowed to the Daoist nun and asked respectfully.
"May I ask what your Dharma name is…"
As escorts who traveled the martial world, they would always introduce themselves first. The black and white gangs would basically give them some face.
However, the nun did not appreciate his kindness and spoke coldly.
"You don't have to know who I am because you'll all die here later!”
Without waiting for He Fa Meng to react, the nun flew over and struck him with her palm.
However, He Fa Meng, who had been traveling in Jianghu for a long time, reacted very quickly. When he saw the Taoist nun attack him without any explanation, he stepped on the horse's back with his right foot, held the longbow in his right hand, and took out three arrows with his left hand.
Before the arrow was shot, the nun slapped He Fa Meng's horse into pieces.
He Fa Meng took the opportunity to shoot three arrows at the Daoist nun. Unexpectedly, the Daoist nun was able to catch the three arrows with one hand and shoot them with the other. The three people from the escort agency fell to the ground.
He Fa Meng was shocked, leaving a huge shock in his heart. For a person like him to be able to be the head of an escort agency, his martial arts naturally wouldn't be too low. At the very least, he would be in the second-rate realm.
However, the woman's martial arts were unfathomable to him. At the very least, she was in the first-class realm, which was much higher than his.
The nun's moves were vicious. When she attacked again, the dust of the Way spread out and killed another two or three bodyguards.
In the blink of an eye, only four or five people remained, including He Fa Meng.
He Fa Meng took the opportunity to shoot another arrow at the Daoist nun. Unexpectedly, even though the Daoist nun was dealing with the others, she still shot out a silver needle from her left hand and threw it in the direction of the arrow. It hit the arrow accurately. The arrow that was rebounded by the silver needle actually shattered the wine jar that was abandoned by the roadside.
It could be seen that the nun's internal strength was at least a level stronger than He Fa Meng's.
In the blink of an eye, the other people were all killed by the Daoist nun. The Daoist nun sent out the dust of the Dao to the ground. Under the control of the Daoist nun's internal energy, the dust of the Dao chased after He Fa Meng. The dust of the Dao quickly trapped He Fa Meng.
The Daoist nun exerted force and forcefully snapped He Fa Meng's head off, cruelly turning his head around his neck a few times.
Before he died, He Fa Meng asked the nun.
"Why?"
Even in death, he still did not understand when and where he had offended her.
The Daoist nun replied after killing the person.
"Are you asking why I want to kill you?”
The Daoist nun's eyes were emotionless as she continued.
"Blame it on your dart flag. Of all the words written on it, it had to be the word 'He'.”
After she finished speaking, the Daoist nun seemed to still be angry. She struck out with her palm and shattered the "He" character on the dart flag.
At this moment, a Buddhist voice came from behind the Daoist nun.
"Amitabha."
When Li Mochou heard the voice, he turned around and saw the monk in front of him. The hatred in the nun's eyes intensified.
Tyrant said as he placed his right hand on his chest and rotated the Buddhist beads around his neck with his left hand.
"Almsgiver Li, I didn't expect that after fifteen years of not seeing you, your hostility is still so strong.”
Li Mochou was not afraid at all. Her gaze was fierce, and she wanted to tear the monk in front of her into pieces and curse.
"Stupid monk, you were the one who ruined my plans fifteen years ago. If it weren't for you, Lu Lang and I might have been together long ago.”
"Could it be that you're going to cause trouble again?”
Master Deadwood said seriously.
"Almsgiver Li, when will revenge end? It's better to resolve enmity than to keep it. Why don't Almsgiver Li go back to where you came from and let this matter go?”
However, how could Li Mochou, who wanted to take Lu Zhanyuan back, be persuaded by Ku Mu with just a few words?
Li Mochou's half-smiling face carried a hint of mockery as he cursed at Ku Mu.
"Stupid monk, cut the crap."
"It's good that you've come today. It saves me the trouble of making an extra trip to Dali to find you. Fifteen years ago, I was seriously injured by you."
"I will settle this score with you today.”
Seeing Li Mochou's stubbornness, Ku Mu also said some harsh words.
"Alright, this old monk will eradicate you from the pugilistic world today, lest you stir up trouble in the pugilistic world and cause a bloody storm.”
With that, the two of them exchanged blows.
Ku Mu used the Buddha beads on his neck as a weapon to resist the Taoist dust in Li Mochou's hands.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged five or six moves. Ku Mu's Buddhist beads and Li Mochou's Taoist dust were entangled.
For a moment, Ku Mu and Li Mochou were in a deadlock, especially Ku Mu. After all, he was old and weak. Ku Mu used the pillar of the pavilion behind him, while Li Mochou's legs were hanging upside down on the pillar of the pavilion. However, with Ku Mu's strength, the thatched pavilion was actually flipped over.
Just as the pavilion was about to fall, the dead wood flew onto the pavilion and used the incomplete Six Pulses Divine Sword to point at Li Mochou. Li Mochou waved his hand and the dead wood on the pavilion fell.
However, Li Mochou's attack failed. He took out a silver needle with his left hand and threw it in the direction of Ku Mu. Ku Mu threw the Buddha beads and blocked Li Mochou's silver needles one by one.
Kumu used the Six Pulses Divine Sword's " Succession " technique and actually knocked Li Mochou, who had been evenly matched with him, to the ground.
Seeing that Li Mochou seemed to have died from his Six Pulses Divine Sword, he spoke as he walked.
"Amitabha, good, good!"
Just as the dead tree was about five or six steps away from Li Mochou, the fallen Li Mochou suddenly sat down on the ground and shot a silver needle at the dead tree.
Ku Mu thought that Li Mochou was dead and was caught off guard. His chest was hit by Li Mochou's Ice Spirit Silver Needle. He flipped over and fell to the ground. His left hand tightly covered his chest and his right hand supported himself on the ground.
Li Mochou saw that there was no chance of the dead tree surviving, so he stood up and laughed.
"Haha…you damn monk, you brought this upon yourself.”
"It's been fifteen years. Do you know that we've waited for this day for fifteen years? A woman's best youth is wasted!”
Her eyes were filled with hatred. Even though she had killed her former enemy with her own hands, her eyes were looking in one direction. The killing intent in her eyes was about to condense into something corporeal. It seemed that there was also an enemy there.
"Hmph, Lu Lang, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer this time, I'll definitely make your entire family beg for death.”
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