C439 He Spoke too Much

Zhuang Shiren just used the Transfiguration Spell. Originally, he was going to break out of the encirclement. He did not expect that seven concealed weapons would hit him in a row. Although they did not hurt him, he did not expect them to hit him. However, when he dodged the last concealed weapon, he realized that he had almost returned to the beginning. He once again fell into a tough battle.

As for the seven concealed weapons, they were merely seven ordinary Star Moon Bodhi.

The Chaos Lama received the order and stepped forward. The pair of curved blades in his hands danced up and down, causing Zhuang Shiren to feel somewhat overwhelmed. As for the two young Lama, they did not retreat. Instead, the three of them joined forces to fight Zhuang Shiren alone. It was not a taboo to rely on numbers to win.

Seeing that they did not have any hope of getting help, they were constantly in danger. Zhuang Shiren had already made up his mind to fight to the death. At this moment, there was a loud laugh in the forest. "Ha, three lamas beating an old man. This world... Monks fight so fiercely. Don't they know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Kuifeng's expression changed again. This person had already hidden himself very close to him. It was only when he spoke that he realized that this person's ability was at least on par with his.

Kuifeng felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself that he shouldn't lose out on a small matter. If he delayed his master's big matter, then it would be troublesome.

"This is the matter of our Solan Temple. Mister, please mind your own business." Kuifeng felt that he had already spoken very politely, but to others, he still might not be heard.

"Let's stop for now. Is Solan Temple the government and the law? Can we disregard human lives in this desolate mountain?"

Seeing that Luan Luan and the two young lamas were playing the same trick, a few cracks appeared on Zhuang Shiren's sleeves and pants. He was only temporarily uninjured because of his excellent Light-body Technique. Zhang Jingxuan, who was still unable to restrain himself from meddling in other people's business, could no longer watch on.

Zhang Jingxuan also did not expect that he would let out such a long roar in the wilderness. There was actually someone else who spoke up. Initially, he was in a hurry and did not have time to respond. However, when he heard the name "Solan Temple," he could not help but stop in his tracks. He wanted to see what was going on.

Therefore, it could only be said that Zhuang Shiren's life should not be ended. Kuifeng added another sentence and saved Zhuang Shiren's life.

Therefore, the path of the world was usually decided by a single thought, but the result was very different.

Seeing that Zhuang Shiren was about to give up, Zhang Jingxuan felt that he could not continue with the nonsense. With a flick of his finger, a few concealed weapons flew towards the battlefield.

Kuifeng could not sit idly by. He had already been keeping an eye on his opponent. When his opponent moved, he attacked at the same time.

Zhang Jingxuan's hidden weapons shot towards Dao Avenue's Luan Luan and the two young lamas respectively. However, the three of them did not budge at all. Because they knew that Eldest Senior Brother was there, so they didn't need to worry about him at all. Furthermore, if he were to dodge, it would seem as if he did not believe in Eldest Senior Brother's skills. Perhaps Eldest Senior Brother would be unhappy, and it would not be good for him to put on a pair of shoes for himself later.

That was why when the concealed weapon reached his body, the Dao Avenue would be in such a mess. Although he was not hit in the acupoint, he was still hit on his right leg. Immediately, a line of blood flowed down. As for the two young lamas, they were even more in a sorry state. They were unable to dodge in time. They were directly hit in the acupoints, causing them to freeze on the spot.

Kuifeng's face turned red, then green.

His attack just now could not be said to be slow, nor could it be said that his aim was not accurate. The opponents did not use any fancy techniques, but in the end, the three of them were still wounded and wounded.

It was because the opponent must have casually tossed out a few stones that they had picked up by the roadside. His Bodhi Seed had struck first after it had been shot, accurately hitting the small stones. The other party's concealed weapon technique was mediocre, and Kuifeng was even satisfied with his own concealed weapon technique. It was as if he had made some progress in the past few days.

But what happened next made him not know how to face it.

The Bodhi Seed hit the small stone like an ant trying to shake a tree. It was shattered by the force contained within the small stone. The small stone, on the other hand, did not have the slightest change or delay in its momentum. It hit three targets separately. In Luan Luan's heart, she thought that if it wasn't for her blind trust in her senior brother... In fact, she was able to dodge this hidden weapon that seemed to be moving at a very fast speed.

Once Zhuang Shiren's dilemma was resolved, he hurriedly ran to the side of Zhang Jingxuan's back. He looked like he was still in a state of shock. Zhang Jingxuan took a look and saw that this person was about sixty years old. There were some deer heads and mouse eyes, and judging from his appearance, he did not look very likable. However, his Light-body Technique was quite impressive.

He did not know what material the cow-head crutch in his hand was made of, but under the sharp attacks of the three lamas, he did not suffer any losses.

Kuifeng stared fiercely at Zhang Jingxuan, as if his eyes were about to spit fire. That strike just now had caused him to lose all face, although he knew that ___'s martial arts was higher than his. After all, they had more people on their side, and he had eight junior brothers on his side. He could even set up the battle formation of his sect. Even his master had said that he could protect himself if he encountered an expert who was on par with him. Thus, they were not worried.

"You brat, are you on the same side as this thief? Do you really think my Solan Temple is empty?"

" Oh? I'm just a passerby. I only wanted to be a peacemaker because I saw you guys fighting with numbers. Did this uncle steal something from you?"

Zhuang Shiren hurriedly shouted," No! They were a bunch of lamas. What good things could they steal? They are purely accusing the good people! I think they're probably planning to rob this old man. Hero, you have to help me! " He said it in a sad and tragic manner, with deep feelings.

When Luan Luan, who had just stopped her blood, heard his words, she couldn't help but become furious. She shouted, "Bullshit, it's still you sneakily following us. You want to take advantage of our Purple-Gold Bowl. Otherwise, could it be that we would be interested in a rotten thing like you, a skinny sheep?"

" Look, look, you're so picky. Look, these fake lamas are disguised as pirates. The big lamas of Solan Temple aren't that fierce. "

Zhuang Shiren caught hold of the evidence and instantly did not let it go. Zhang Jingxuan thought of Master Kuizhong and could not help but shake his head.

But what is this "Purple Gold Bowl" thing?

Kuifeng threw a glance at Dao Avenue's chaos. Dao Avenue's chaos also seemed to know that he was in a panic and didn't know what to say. He hurriedly shut his mouth.

"Look, the thief who shouted to catch the thief was caught on the spot, hero. How about you enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and transcend these few fake lamas? The 'Violet-Platinum Bowl' they were talking about was probably also stolen goods. If we bring up this matter, we'll probably be able to go to the authorities and receive a large amount of rewards. " Zhuang Shiren saw that his savior had arrived. Although he wasn't old, he could not help but think about it again.

"I don't have time to meddle in other people's business. Just mind your own business. I'll see you guys later." Zhang Jingxuan did not want to waste too much time. He just wanted to leave.