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Chapter 232 I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all!

Chapter 232 I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all! (Please subscribe)
There are no stars or moon tonight.

Only a light was on in the dining room on the first floor of the inn.

The Murong brothers walked on the road, with a red carpet laid by flesh Buddhas under their feet.

Flower petals were scattered around the red carpet, giving off a subtle fragrance, making it look very elegant.

But Brother Murong broke out in cold sweat on his back.

When the cold wind blows, the cold sweat turns into chillness and penetrates deep into the skin.

Because he knew very well that the red carpet of the Flesh Bodhisattva was not so easy to walk on. In his eyes, the scarlet red carpet looked like a long tongue of a ghost, trying to drag him into the endless hell.

During dinner, the Murong brothers did not tell Ning Qing the most terrifying thing about the flesh Buddha in Qingni Temple.

That is, they need a cushion for their practice, and they like to turn people into a meat cushion.

In their words, feeling the sin of the cushion beneath them makes it easier to calm down.

As an extraordinarily handsome young man, the fairest and most handsome man in the three generations of the Murong family, it was extremely risky for him to face this kind of "fairy".

But the Murong brothers did not stop and did not retreat at all. They held the Jade Moon Sword across their waists, which really showed some heroic spirit.

Unconsciously, he was still influenced by Duan Yun's supreme chivalry.

He even had the illusion that he could scare away all the demons by shouting "I want to be a hero!"

Thinking of this, the Murong brothers took bigger steps.

In this deserted night, his footsteps sounded like drumbeats, and every step touched the listeners' hearts.

In fact, the competition between masters has already begun from the first glance between the two sides.

The fact that this "weirdo" in the inn dares to appear in front of the Murong brothers so brazenly, does it mean that they are never afraid of him?

And the Murong brothers were also talking about them to Ning Qing in the inn at that time. Can it be said that the Murong brothers are not afraid of them?
In short, you can't lose momentum.

The Murong brothers walked into the dining room.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, so much so that the scent of the nearby flowers seemed much greasy.

Brother Murong saw clearly where this bloody smell came from just now.

This is a cannibalistic world.

When the Red Ghost was outside, his red hair alone was enough to scare people, but in the eyes of the two Flesh Bodhisattvas and the Taoist of Bashan, he was not good enough.

Maybe only the red demons with red eyes can sit at the table to eat, which is why they were eaten.

There are no red ghosts in the house.

Two flesh Bodhisattvas were sitting there, with wrinkles on their bodies like mouths, giving people a huge sense of oppression. Next to them were the Taoist priest Bashan and his strong men.

The two parties seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and were sitting here together waiting for him, which was a bit novel for the Murong brothers.

You should know that whether it is the Flesh Bodhisattva or the Taoist of Bashan, they are both people with extremely strange tempers and rarely cooperate with outsiders.

"Please take a seat."

The flesh Bodhisattva who just “ate ghosts” said.

The Murong brothers sat down directly and very steadily.

But that didn't stop him from getting nervous.

If it was a year ago, before meeting Duan Yun, the Murong brothers would definitely not dare to go alone when faced with such a group of people.

From ancient times to the present, there has been a saying in the martial arts world that monks, women and Taoists should not be messed with.

The people here happen to be the most difficult to deal with women and Taoist priests.

In the past, he could not deal with just the Taoist priest of Bashan or the two flesh-bodhisattvas alone.

It can be seen that their skills are very profound, and they are at the Tongyou realm and above. Even if they are placed in Bashan and Qingni Temple, their level is not low.

And he was alone.

But in the short period of time since he met Duan Yun, he has undergone considerable changes and made amazing progress.

Yes, Duan Yun’s extraordinary talent stimulated him, stimulated his genius, so that he also unleashed the potential of a one-in-a-million swordsmanship genius.

His swordsmanship has already improved a lot and is no longer what it used to be.

Even facing the four evil demons in the inn, he was able to fight.

The reason why he was nervous was that even if he had the strength to fight, he could not be sure of the outcome, whether he was facing the Taoist priest of Bashan or the Flesh Bodhisattva. If he failed, the consequences would be dire.

He is not Li Feixia, and not everyone has the ability to remain alive under the body of the Meat Lord for three days and three nights. If he fails, he will most likely become the cushion of the Meat Bodhisattva, or the sky lantern that the Taoist priest of Bashan likes to light.

"Young Master Murong, when I first heard of your name, I heard that you were practicing the family swordsmanship and that you were not getting along with your sister. I never thought that when I saw you this time, you had already become a famous hero."

At this time, Taoist Bashan, who had been silent all this time, spoke while drinking tea.

He happened to be sitting in a dark place under the lamp, so the Murong brothers could not see the expression on his face at all.

It can be seen that this Taoist priest from Bashan has investigated him!
His sword training and his half-sister were only well-known in a small circle, and such matters were not worth the attention of the Taoist who came down from Bashan.

But the other party knew it.

This also shows that the other party was indeed coming for him.

But he still couldn't understand why they were coming for him.

Could it be that this Taoist has changed his temperament and no longer likes to make elixirs, but has become interested in male beauty?

Brother Murong slightly tightened his hip muscles and replied, "Being a hero is indeed my hobby. I always love what I do."

At this time, the fleshy Bodhisattva on the left couldn't help but say, "I wonder what else Master Murong likes besides being a hero?"

Her voice was also very pleasant, and coupled with her pretty face, she was very seductive. However, with that strange body of fat flesh, it gave people a sense of disconnection and horror.

The Murong brothers replied calmly, "Besides being a hero, of course I like swords. After all, I am a rare genius in swordsmanship, and I am also the most talented person in the Murong family in the past hundred years."

As he said this, he looked at the Jade Moon Sword as if he was looking at his lover.

I have to say that the Murong brothers are worthy of being old hands in the world. In this sentence, not only did they show that their swordsmanship was not weak and they were not too afraid of them, but they also moved out of the Murong family.

Unfortunately, this effect didn't seem to work, because at this time, the Flesh Bodhisattva had already started laughing, very happily, and said: "Yes, the Murong family still needs to rely on Young Master Murong to regain its glory."

This may seem like a compliment, but in fact it shows that he no longer takes the Murong family seriously.

All in all, the Murong family was once prosperous, but that could not change the fact that each generation was inferior to the previous one.

The Murong brothers suddenly felt as if there was a ball of blood burning in their bodies.

To restore the glory of the Murong family, our generation
But the next moment, his blood ran cold.

His blood ran cold when he thought of those sisters who had once had feelings for him and even wanted to spend their lives with him.

In fact, being born in the Murong family is also a sin!
But he quickly recovered and said calmly, "Actually, I have many hobbies. I wonder why you invited me here? You can't just listen to me talk about my hobbies, right?"

The fleshy Bodhisattva's eyes flickered as he said, "It depends on whether Young Master Murong is willing to part with it."

"Give up with reluctance?" the Murong brothers asked in confusion.

"Young man, if you are willing, I will double or even tenfold your compensation."

When saying this, the Flesh Bodhisattva's tone had become coquettish.

The Murong brothers felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

He can't bear this weight.

So he said, "I still don't know what you guys like about me? Is it this knife?"

Thinking that the knife had been stolen before, he couldn't help but think that this was possible.

The Jade Moon Sword is a famous sword after all.

But if you think about it, it doesn't seem right, because a famous sword needs to meet the right person to exert enough power, and these people seem to have no shortage of unique weapons.

Taoist Bashan said, "Who dares to touch Master Murong's sword? If you are willing, these swords are a gift to you."

As he spoke, the Taoist strongman of Bashan had already untied the huge bag on his body and pulled out four swords from it.

The bundle contained various weapons, some of which were stained with blood. This showed that these were what Taoist Bashan obtained after killing someone.

This undoubtedly gives people a huge sense of oppression.

This is because the Murong brothers have recognized the extraordinary nature of these four swords.

Especially the one in the middle, which emitted a bloody light in the night, and was quite conspicuous. "Blood Shadow Mad Knife!" The Murong brothers muttered.

At this time, Taoist Bashan picked up the knife and shook it gently.

As a result, the blood shadow of the blade became one, making people feel dizzy.

This is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling swords in the world.

"When we discuss the Dao, we often like others to listen to us. Xue Yin, the owner of the Blood Shadow Mad Blade, recognized my Dao, so I took his blade."

To put away the knife means to take someone else's life. When the Taoists in Bashan discuss Taoism, they often discuss life and death.

He said this lightly, but it was undoubtedly to put pressure on the Murong brothers.

At this time, the Flesh Bodhisattva also smiled and said, "How can a hero in the martial arts world be without a beauty by his side?"

When the Murong brothers heard this, their expressions became solemn.

Is this piece of meat really coveting my male beauty?

The Flesh Bodhisattva took out a silk scarf, covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be nervous, young man Murong, you are still young and don't know how good it is for us. I have three houses here, and in each house, there are two beautiful girls, young man Murong, you can enjoy them as you like."

As she spoke, she put the three wooden signs together.

The Bodhisattva of Qingni Temple is good at adopting daughters. All the adopted daughters were beautiful before they started practicing. This is something everyone in the world knows.

Brother Murong looked at the knives and wooden signs and thought, "I still don't know what you want."

At this time, the meat Bodhisattva on the right finally spoke: "Young man, can't you see that we just want your woman?"

"Just a woman."

As soon as these words came out, the hair on the Murong brothers' bodies stood up and they asked, "You want my woman?"

You know what, his furious look was quite intimidating, so much so that the Flesh Bodhisattva and the Taoist priest from Bashan were on guard for a moment.

"Damn it, you guys are going to steal my woman too?"

The Murong brothers questioned.

As he spoke, his hair turned green and his face showed an expression of endless hatred.

At this moment, he was like a dragon whose reverse scale was touched, as if he was about to break free and explode at any time.

Rou Bodhisattva and Bashan Taoist were a little puzzled. They were not afraid of the Murong brothers, but they had heard of the evil swordsmanship of the Green Knife Demon.

Who else dares to snatch the woman of the Green Knife Demon?
Aren't you afraid that he will give you a blow? Then, won't you be doomed if you keep going back and forth?
The Flesh Bodhisattva said, "Brother Murong, we know you are not someone who can be easily dealt with, and we cannot afford to offend you and the other young man, so we are being polite. But we have decided to take that woman!"

"For her, we can give everything!"

Taoist Bashan continued, "Young man, you are young and sentimental, I know that. You and Young Man Duan are acting on behalf of heaven, I respect you very much. But you should know that there are some women that cannot be touched."

"Young man, aren't you curious as to why we are all looking for her?"

The Murong brothers' hearts began to sink.

They were not looking for him, but Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was hiding something from him. A girl who simply came out of home to visit relatives would not get into so much trouble.

Although they knew they had been deceived again, the Murong brothers quickly calmed down.

"To be honest, I am very interested in this matter, but I will ask her about this matter myself. I don't need your advice."

Taoist Bashan smiled and said, "Young Master Murong, do you really want to be our enemy?"

The Flesh Bodhisattva couldn't help but sneer and said, "I'll give you and Old Demon Duan some face and call you Young Master Murong. If I don't give you face, you're nothing!"

"Do you really think we can't kill you?"

Brother Murong sat there, and suddenly he said with a panicked look on his face: "I'm quite scared when you say that."

The tone of the meat Bodhisattva changed again, becoming gentle again, and said: "Young man, you are willing to come back. We still respect you very much."

But at this moment, Brother Murong suddenly changed the subject and said, "Don't do that! Good and evil cannot coexist since ancient times. As I sit here today, what I want to do most is to kill you guys, or be killed by you guys."

"is it?"

The two flesh Bodhisattvas smiled even sweeter and said with interest.

At this time, the Taoist priest from Bashan and his strongman turned around, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Come on then."

Brother Murong smiled, grasped the hilt of the knife, and said, "Come on."

The next moment, there were two snapping sounds, and the two table legs turned into two lightning bolts, striking towards the Murong brothers.
At almost the same time, in a deserted alley west of Xiaochun Town, three drunkards were walking on the road.

The three brothers, known as the "Three Tigers of Xilin Mountain", are heroes in the world of martial arts, the kind that drink without paying.

So they were beaten up by the hotel owner and his men, and their faces were covered with bruises.

But even though the two tigers from Xilin Mountain had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, it still couldn't stop them from getting something for free.

It’s delicious if it’s free!
Even if they were beaten to death, they still said the same thing.

They, the "Three Tigers of Xilin Mountain", have some fame in the underworld, and it's all thanks to their reckless freeloading.

People in the underworld are most afraid of being mediocre and having no characteristics.

Erhu spat out blood and wine, and said, "Let's go to that place to drink tomorrow."

"Well, if we don't make that boss kneel down and beg for mercy, we are not the Three Tigers of Xilin Mountain."

"Big brother, third brother, I'm afraid my health is not good enough. If that boss beats me to death tomorrow, remember to continue to get the free stuff even if you have the compensation money. The reputation of our Three Tigers of Xilin Mountain cannot be lost." Second Tiger instructed.

"Second brother, if you can't do it, just go with peace of mind. How can we forget such a thing? Remember to go down there and live a good life with your fourth brother, fifth brother, and sixth brother."

When they first came out, they were the Six Tigers of Xilin Mountain.

At this moment, Erhu suddenly said, "Listen, what's that sound?"

This alley is deserted and has always been quiet, because it was haunted and few people dare to come here.

After hearing what Erhu said, the other two tigers became cautious.

"Second brother, are you drunk? Did you hear it wrong?" Sanhu couldn't help but ask.

"I must have heard it wrong. Maybe I'm about to die and get closer to the things in the underworld, so I can hear them talking." Erhu said.

At this moment, Dahu and Sanhu were mostly sober and felt cool all over.

At this moment, they actually heard some sounds.

Suddenly, the sound of suona rang out, and the rotten windows in the alley shook.

Afterwards, flowers rained down from the sky, flashing silver light.

Swish swish!
At some point, twenty or so men in white appeared from the alley. They waved their hands and the long swords in their hands flew into the air and formed a line.

"The second branch of Huangshan Sword Sect respectfully welcomes the Six Swords of Huangshan!"

Immediately afterwards, six people walked forward with swords.

Five of the six people were wearing flowing skirts, and from here, Xishan Sanhu could actually see their underwear under their skirts.

The next moment, the sound of the suona reached its maximum pitch, and the Six Swordsmen of Xishan were already standing at the top of the alley, their sword energy chilling and their demeanor graceful.

When the tiger from Xilin Mountain heard the "Six Swords of Huangshan", his whole body trembled.

Because he is the famous Huangshan swordsman in the world, a real master.

But the Three Tigers of Xilin Mountain were a little confused. How come five of the Six Swords of Huangshan were female?

At this time, the square-faced woman in the lead said, "Six swords have been unsheathed. Tomorrow will be the day when the old demon dies!"

Old devil?

Which old devil?

The three tigers from Xilin Mountain couldn't help but tremble.

Because they only thought of three words in their minds - Duan Lao Mo.

The area around Wangchun City is a mixed bag, with evil spirits everywhere, but the most famous one nowadays is Duan Lao Mo Ya, who left a great reputation in the tomb mountain!
The whereabouts of old demon Duan are mysterious. Could he still be staying in the Wangchun City area?
Are the Six Swords of Huangshan going to challenge the old demon Duan?

No, I can’t get it for free tomorrow!

Even if I die, I still have to find a great position to watch the fun!
I have caught a cold these two days, and I feel sleepy after taking medicine, so the update is a little late. I hope you can forgive me.

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(End of this chapter)

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