Chapter 137 Clay Buddha

Confusing method.

It's easy to deal with small characters like Madam Ma.

As soon as she turned around, she found her husband Ma Dayuan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his hair was messy, and his face was pale. He stared at him and made a stern voice: "You whore, why do you want to kill me?"

ah……

Mrs. Ma screamed and fell down. She wanted to call for help, but found that there was no one around, only Ma Dayuan was slowly walking towards her.

"Don't come over, don't come over!" She was immediately frightened and her thinking began to become confused.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"I, I, I only gave you Shixiang Cartilage Powder. It was Bai Shijing who killed you. Yes, it was him who killed you, not me, wuwuwu..."

"Why do you want to hurt me?"

"I, I want to put the blame on Qiao Feng. I am as beautiful as a flower, and the entire beggar gang covets my body. Even Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Town South, fell under my pomegranate skirt, but he ignored me. I I'm not willing to give in! Ma Dayuan, I accidentally discovered that you have mastered the secret of Qiao Feng's life experience. Haha, he is a Khitan. It's great. It's such a big secret. You can definitely tell him. Pulled down from the position of gang leader, but you are a loser, so I have no choice but to take action. Hehe, Qiao Feng's good brother Bai Shijing fell under my skirt, and he was even more disgusting than a dog on the bed. Guanqing, Elder Ma, the entire Beggar Clan’s elders, I’ve made them into dogs. Yes, yes, yes, and Qiao Feng, I’m going to ruin his reputation.”

Mrs. Ma looked like she was crazy.

But these words made everyone around him dumbfounded.

Even Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.

Ye Hongyu was stunned.

Jian Chen was stunned.

"What kind of magic did you use?" Bai Shijing was shocked. Seeing Jiang Ming's frightened state, he quickly said to Qiao Feng, "Gang leader, I, I, I..."

Under Qiao Feng's sharp eyes, he lowered his head: "I was seduced, Gang Leader, I was killed, I have no choice, I really have no choice."

"I wasted my reputation, killed my brother, and framed the gang leader!"

"I don't have the face to see anyone!"

"It's all you, you monster, who ruined me, completely ruined me!"

Bai Shijing turned to look at Jiang Ming, with a ferocious look on his face, full of hatred, and then pounced on him.

He came and went even faster, but was kicked away by Jiang Ming. He fell far away and lost his breath.

Jiang Mingkan turned to Qiao Feng and said: "The leader is the abbot of Shaolin. He has a mistress who is one of the four evil people, Sun Erniang, and has a son. By the way, your father is not dead yet. Now you know If he knows his own life, he will probably kill your adopted father and adopted mother. The real mastermind behind this is Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo, who faked his death and hid in Shaolin with your father. Brother Qiao, the world is far away. goodbye!"

He cupped his hands and turned around.

"Thank you!" Qiao Feng's face was full of shock. After calming down for a while, he solemnly bowed and saluted, and then asked, "Can you please leave your name?"

"Jiang Ming!"

"Brother Jiang, take care!"

Jiang Ming leaves.

Ye Hongyu and Jian Chen had fun watching it and lost interest in staying, so they left together.

As for Wang Yuyan?

very beautiful.

He was not interested in provoking him, but the other party stood in front of him. She looked at Jiang Ming with her beautiful eyes, seeming hesitant and confused, with a hint of shyness: "Mr. Jiang, please, please, what did you just say? Is it a spiritual method?"

"Obviously it's the spiritual method!" Ye Hongyu stepped forward. She was well-informed and Haotian Dao also had similar techniques.

It's just that cultivation is too difficult and it's difficult to achieve great achievements. She only understands it a little bit.

"I've heard that you, the daughter of Li Qingluo of Mantuo Villa, are familiar with the martial arts secrets of various schools in the Song Dynasty. You can recognize the martial arts moves of each school. You are a master of martial arts theory, but you don't know why you don't practice martial arts." Ye Hongyu was curious. , "Why don't you learn martial arts? I still don't understand that as a girl, it is difficult to control your own destiny, especially for such a beautiful woman. You have unique conditions, but you waste your time. You will have no choice but to marry a man in the future. Are you willing to live around the house?”

Wang Yuyan was a little timid and didn't know how to answer.

"Girl, you are wrong." Duan Yu stepped forward and argued, "I don't practice martial arts, just because I don't like it. I have been forced to practice martial arts since I was a child, but I just don't like it, I just don't learn it. Life In this world, I just like two words.”

"How would you like it if you were born into a commoner's family?" Ye Hongyu said with a sarcastic look.

"I don't know the dangers of the world, nor the difficulties of the world. It's boring!" She lost interest, "Brother Jiang, let's go!"

"good!"

Jiang Ming turned around and left, but sent a message: "Miss Wang, do you know your life experience? Your biological father is Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan. You can ask your mother! Your maternal grandmother is the Empress Dowager Li Qiushui of Xixia, a member of Xiaoyao Sect. Third Disciple: Your grandfather is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wu Yazi."

"By the way, Wu Yazi was paralyzed by Ding Chunqiu and cannot move. Now he is living in seclusion in Leigu Mountain. There is no telling when Ding Chunqiu will come to kill him."

"Also, your cousin Murong Fu only wants to restore the country and sows relations between the Song Dynasty, Xixia and Liao Dynasty. To you? He is just a burden.

"Oh, by the way, the conspiracy behind killing Qiao Feng's mother was planned by Murong Fu's father."

"Miss Wang, we are destined to meet each other. I would like to advise you that the rivers and lakes are dangerous. If you don't practice martial arts, you should stay away from the rivers and lakes."

"I'd like to remind you again, if you want to practice martial arts, go to Leigu Mountain to find your grandfather! Otherwise, you will soon be separated from each other."

Jiang Ming's figure has disappeared deep into the woods.

Wang Yuyan was stunned.

My father is Duan Zhengchun?

Duan Yu’s father?

Madam Ma’s mistress?

My maternal grandmother is the Empress Dowager of Xixia?

My grandfather is the leader of Xiaoyao Sect?

She was completely messed up.

"Miss Wang, what's wrong with you?" Duan Yu saw that her expression was wrong and he quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Wang Yuyan looked at the other party and felt the urge to scratch her head.

Is this my brother?

Deep in the woods.

"Miss Ye, you seem to like Wang Yuyan very much." Jiang Ming said.

"Yes!" Ye Hongyu nodded, "She has good qualifications and good understanding. If she practices martial arts, she will be successful. If it were within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, I would try my best to bring her to Haotian Dao, but it is a pity that here It’s within the territory of the Song Dynasty, and it’s too far away.”

"She was crippled by Li Qingluo." Jiang Ming sighed slightly.

Informing Wang Yuyan about Wu Yazi's situation in Leigu Mountain is to give the other party a chance. If he goes there, Wu Yazi's situation will most likely pass his cultivation to the other party.

"Wang Yuyan has appeared, Wu Yazi should also exist, right?"

Jiang Ming changed his thoughts.

But when I think of Yan Chixia and Xuanxin Zhengzong, I can't help but feel a headache.

It's so chaotic here, but the relative 'plot' still continues.

As for telling Qiao Feng the situation and giving Wang Yuyan some advice, he didn't care what might happen.

"Wang Yuyan, what a pity." Ye Hongyu said helplessly, "With her talent, it is possible for her to enter the academy. As you said, Brother Jiang, she was abandoned."

The three of them walked forward, mostly Jiang Ming and Ye Hongyu chatting. In comparison, Jian Chen was relatively silent.

Either slaying demons or exterminating demons, stopping and walking, this day they came to the border of the Song Dynasty.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the river in front of him, Jiang Ming was very shocked.

This river is so wide, more than a thousand meters long, and it flows day and night.

"This is the boundary of the territory. Across the river, in front of you is the Dawu territory!" Ye Hongyu pointed ahead.

Along the way, she was very shocked by Jiang Ming's erudition.

No matter what he said, it was clear and logical, and what he said was very reasonable and profound.

The most incredible thing is that in terms of cultivation, regardless of swordsmanship, boxing, etc., the other party's mastery is far superior to his own.

His achievements in Shinto are far beyond his own reach.

The more we chatted, the more speculative we became, and the more we chatted, the more impressed I became.

It even made her gain a lot in cultivation.

"Comparatively speaking, the territory of Dawu is even more chaotic." Jian Chen sighed, "The Supreme Martial Arts is weak, the sects dominate the world, the forces are chaotic, robbers are everywhere, and killings are everywhere. In fact, within the scope of the rule of the Heaven and Earth Society, there are still Relatively peaceful, Xiong Ba can be considered a heroic figure.”

While talking, they jumped down and walked on the water.

Just when he arrived at the center of the river, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped and stood with his feet on the water, the water rippled.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hongyu asked, but she tiptoed and rose into the air. After falling, she used the force of the water's shock to lift herself up again.

She couldn't do what Jiang Ming was like.

The same goes for Jian Chen.

"There's a water monster, it's out!" Jiang Ming said, and saw the water in front of him suddenly exploded, water splashed everywhere, and a python rushed out of it.

This python is very large, nearly two meters thick, and its body is covered with scales that shine in the sun.

There are actually two protrusions on the triangular head.

Opening his big mouth, the smelly smell hit his face.

"Is this about to turn into a dragon?" Jiang Ming said, holding his hand, he condensed his energy into a sword, and cut the python in half in the air.

"It's about to become a dragon." Ye Hongyu nodded, but said regretfully, "How to kill it? If we wait for a hundred years, there is no chance that a dragon will appear. If we kill it then, we can harvest a lot of good things!"

"A hundred years later, even if you turn into a dragon, will you still care?" Jiang Ming said with a smile.

He moved on.

"That's right!" Ye Hongyu suddenly realized, "If I really can live another hundred years, let alone the land of gods and immortals, I am sure to enter the realm of gods and humans!"

This is her confidence.

Cross rivers and climb mountains.

The number of people gradually increased.

Passing by a town, the three of them took a brief rest. In the inn, Jian Chen pointed at the two people walking on the street through the window and said: "Those are the disciples of the Tianxiahui, very capable!"

Jiang Ming looked over.

Good guy, it’s really not that simple.

It's just that the two people patrolling the streets both have cultivation levels at the second level of martial arts, which is amazing.

He learned from Jian Chen that Xiong Ba had three disciples, namely Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng.

Now, the three disciples are fighting outside to gain territory for him.

"It's very strange in Dawu Territory." Ye Hongyu frowned, "Here the strong are respected, but there are very few truly strong ones. Xiongba is just a cultivation level in the Celestial Realm, but he dominates one area and almost becomes the number one force in the world. Yes, this is very unreasonable.”

Jian Chen looked strange.

Ye Hongyu glanced at him and said: "I know that your master Wulin Shinhwa Wuming once challenged various sects with swords. At that time, his strength was definitely not too strong and he did not pose a threat to the strong men of the older generation. But no real top figure has been born. There are fire unicorns in the Dawu territory, and there are rumors that there are dragons hidden somewhere. It is impossible to say that there are no land gods in such a territory. "

Jian Chen's expression changed slightly.

It seems that this is the truth.

"I can only say that the water here is very deep!" Jiang Ming nodded.

Ye Hongyu deeply agreed and said with a smile: "Xiong Ba's arrogance is astonishing, but his vision is bad after all, otherwise he wouldn't have such a high-profile expansion. If there is a hidden powerhouse who doesn't like him in the future, it will be fun."

After resting, continue on the road.

Not long after, they encountered a bamboo forest on the road and heard the sound of fighting ahead. Soon they saw a group of people dead and wounded.

"Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, you really dare to go against my Wushuang City?" a young man shouted sharply.

No matter how you look at it, it smells a bit lustful and she is covering her chest.

"Brother Dugu, this old man is a distinguished guest of our World Association. Please come back, don't hurt your harmony!" This man was dressed in white and had long hair. He had a graceful demeanor and gave people a gentle feeling.

There was a man next to him, but his hair was curled up like instant noodles.

On the other side stood an old man with a face covered in abscesses, holding a little girl in his hand.

"That is Dugu Ming, the young city lord of Wushuang City. The other two are Xiongba's disciples, Nie Feng, the God of Wind, and Bu Jingyun, the God of Non-Crying Death. How could they get together and still have conflicts? Could it be that the world will want to fight with him? A war begins in Wushuang City?”

"How do you know them?" Ye Hongyu asked curiously, "I remember that you once said that you just came out of the mountains!"

"I have seen their portraits, they are all so unique, and I remember their appearance because of their special status!" Jian Chen said.

Ye Hongyu nodded.

"Very, very good, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, I will remember you!" Dugu Ming left with hatred.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people were gone.

Nie Feng glanced at Jiang Ming and the others without paying attention, then looked at the old man who was carrying a medicine basket and holding a little girl, and said with a smile: "Ni Bodhisattva, you make it easy for us to find."

"Oh, what is coming will always come. There is no way to avoid it or escape. Fortunately, I have lived for ten years with ease." The old man laughed at himself, as if he had seen through his fate.

With a flick of his eyes, he looked startled, then in a trance, and then the light in his eyes bloomed, and he came to Jiang Ming's side. His eyes were burning, with a hint of excitement: "I peeked at fate, but I was also teased by fate. I was covered with abscesses and... No, I am destined to die violently. This is my fate. I have never complained. I have long dismissed the fact that people are mortal, but now I have concerns about my adopted little granddaughter. I can die, but. She can't, but if I go to Tianxiahui, I will be robbed."

At this time, Bu Jingyun was impatient.

He flew over and was about to grab the Clay Bodhisattva and take him away, but was blocked by Jian Chen, who shouted: "The Clay Bodhisattva is also a senior figure in the world, you are so rude."

In fact he was quite surprised.

Here we met the Clay Bodhisattva.

This man is famous in the world. His master Wuming mentions him from time to time, but he never meets him. When we met today, the other party had something to discuss with Brother Jiang. How could he give in to Jingyun and ruin the situation.

"Get away!" Bu Jingyun slapped him over.

"As expected of the God who doesn't cry death!" Jian Chen was also angry. He forced the opponent back with a sword, and the two of them fought together.

Jiang Ming glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

The current Bu Jingyun has not yet entered the fifth level of martial arts, and is not Jian Chen's opponent at all. After all, he is too young, and the Xiongba Cult disciples have another hand.

"Ni Bodhisattva, what exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Ming asked.

But the Clay Bodhisattva looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

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