Chapter 922 Perfection (Four More)

But no one appeared in the woods, only the sound of gold and iron in the distance.

The other old man used one-on-two, so that they still couldn't get out and rescue Li Ruolan. They were so anxious that they hated having to use a long knife, even if they were hit by the knife, they would rush to save her.

Suddenly seeing the flying knife appear, they breathed a sigh of relief and felt certain.

Ji Xin raised her voice and shouted: "Junior Sister Li, don't worry, we can handle it!"

Li Ruolan stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look over.

She guessed that Ji Xin's voice was running towards Zhao Dahe earlier, to force Zhao Dahe to take action.

She sighed secretly.

No matter how awkward the fight is, Junior Brother Zhao will never watch himself fall into danger. Senior Brother Ji uses this to force Junior Brother Zhao to take action, but Junior Brother Zhao is very smart, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. made a fortune.

Zhou Jinchun raised his voice, "Junior Brother Zhao!"

"Chi Chi!" Two whistles sounded, and Chu Li shot again.

"Ding ding..." The long knives of the two old men swung.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two old men turned around and left.

According to Chuli's current cultivation level, it is not difficult to kill them. These two people are better than the elders of the White Tiger Sect, but they can't stop his own throwing knife.

But now he pretended that he hadn't recovered his cultivation, and that the throwing knives were not that powerful, and if he killed them with one knife, he would be exposed.

Chu Lipiao landed in front of Li Ruolan, cupping his fists.

Ji Xin smiled and said, "As expected, Junior Brother Zhao is by our side."

Chu Li took a deep look at him: "You are traveling too slowly."

He is very clear about Ji Xin's little thoughts, but he doesn't mind. Women who fall in love are usually blindfolded. If she can see a little bit, she will become calm and won't like it that much.

Ji Xin has a good skin, but no matter how good the skin is, if the heart is not beautiful, it will gradually lose its luster.

Zhou Jinchun said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhao, why don't you go directly with us, with your bright saber, Junior Brother Zhao, who would dare to seek death?"

"That's right." Ji Xin smiled and said, "Just walk together."

Chu Li looked at Li Ruolan: "Senior Sister Li?"

"As you like." Li Ruolan had a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Chu Li nodded lightly: "Since Senior Sister Li doesn't object, then listen to Brother Ji and Brother Zhou!"

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The four of them were on their way together, and Zhou Jinchun was very enthusiastic about Chu Li, and Chu Li listened with great interest when he explained the anecdotes about the Holy Cult of Guangming.

Ji Xin had no interest at first, but when he talked to Li Ruolan, Li Ruolan was very indifferent, so he stopped making fun of himself and participated in the conversation between Chu Li and Zhou Jinchun.

Li Ruolan hardly said a word, the white gauze covered her face, so her expression could not be seen.

With Chu Li around, they relaxed and didn't rush on their way. They had a rest all night and then set off slowly the next day.

At noon they came to the top of a mountain, sat on the boulder on the top of the mountain, looked down at the vast forest, and the blue and white clouds in the distance, feeling leisurely.

"Haha, with an expert like you, Junior Brother Zhao, by my side, I really feel very safe." Zhou Jinchun shook his head and exclaimed, "Don't worry anymore!"

Chu Li said: "Brother Zhou, I am not invincible."

"Your Bright Saber is invincible in the world." Zhou Jinchun exclaimed, "How many of you can stop it? I heard that several of the elders of the White Tiger Sect are in your hands. You can control the world!"

Chu Li said: "My cultivation has not recovered now."

"No rush." ​​Zhou Jinchun said, "You are strong enough now!"

Chu Li said: "I'm afraid of meeting people from Haicang Mountain!"

His face was serious.

"The guys at Haicang Mountain are terrifying." Zhou Jinchun said, "It is said that their swordsmanship has incredible power, so be careful when confronting them."

Chu Li glanced at the mountainside.

Several figures came out of the woods, stepped on the treetops like walking on the ground, and rushed towards them.

In the blink of an eye, these six figures appeared in front of Chu Li and the others, and they drew their swords and stabbed them directly.

"Haicangshan disciples, don't confront them head-on!" Li Ruolan shouted, swinging the sword with her left hand.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Chu Li kept waving.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The cries of the long swords kept ringing.

Chu Li's air knife hit their swords one by one, and the long sword flew out of his hand immediately.

They drew their swords with their left hands and rushed towards Chuli together. Two of them swung their swords in front as if they were holding two shields, and the four behind them followed closely.

Chu Li was surprised.

I didn't expect that Haicang Mountain would have this move. There are two swords on the left and right, the right sword and the left sword. It's a pity that they only have two swords, not enough.

He sneered and shot out slices of air knives, deliberately weakening the power, so that they kept getting closer and closer.

He watched their minds with a big round mirror, and as they approached, the four people behind them rushed out more and more strongly, waiting for the optimal distance to kill them with one sword.

Chu Li was also waiting, and the waiting distance was close enough.

He shot two throwing knives fiercely, before they were about to attack.

"Ding..." The two long swords swung and flew out.

Chu Li kept waving his hands, and the air knife shot into the chests of the two of them.

The two flew up, revealing the four people behind them.

The four of them were preempted at a critical moment, and they were caught off guard. They suddenly faced the flying knife, only four steps away, and they couldn't avoid it. They flew straight out.

They spat a mouthful of blood in the air.

Chu Li frowned, and said in surprise, "Haicang Mountain is rich enough!"

These six people were all wearing armor, invulnerable to swords and guns, blocking his throwing knives.

With the help of the flying knives, the six people sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air and rushed out. Chu Li didn't make another move and watched them leave.

Li Ruolan frowned: "It's Haicang Mountain again!"

Chu Li said: "Senior Sister Li, they walked so easily, one wave after another, there should be another wave, it's the trump card!"

"It should be the master of Zhuanlun Temple." Li Ruolan frowned.

She is obviously wary of the masters of Zhuanlun Temple.

Ji Xin and Zhou Jinchun both looked heavy.

Li Ruolan said: "Let's go quickly, try to avoid the Chuanlun Temple!"

Chu Li nodded. He was very curious about the monks in Zhuanlun Temple, but he knew that they must be very dangerous. Now is not the time to see them, and there will always be opportunities in the future.

"Namo Amitabha!" A mighty Buddha's cry slowly floated up.

A monk in a loose red robe flutters like a leaf in the wind, and the loose red robe flutters like a flag.

The Buddha's name is like a bronze bell, resounding between heaven and earth, everywhere.

He landed in front of the four people silently and without any trace of fireworks, and made a tithe: "The poor monk is very kind, and he has met the four benefactors."

Chu Li frowned and looked at him.

There is a huge Buddha shadow in the back of this supreme monk's head. It seems to be reciting and reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and there is a strange aura floating around his body.

He knew that others could not see this Buddha shadow.

This is due to the cultivation of the Ksitigarbha-Turnisha to a certain level. The strange breath is the inner force transformed by the Ksitigarbha-Tuna. It is pure and exquisite, far beyond my own comparison.

Monk Zhishan has a strange temperament. At first glance, he looks like a young man with young facial features and fair skin. Looking closely at his temperament, he looks like a middle-aged man. There are vicissitudes and maturity between his brows, making it impossible to tell his true age.