Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth survival from death
The monk was still surprised, and sang a Buddhist chant in a low voice, but did not make any move to stop him. He watched Li Luo and the two disappear into the Immortal Formation, and disappeared with Concubine Yun's sweet cry and the trilling sound of the saber energy piercing the air.
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The Confucian scholar behind him laughed and said from afar: "What a big sword. It's a long way. Mr. Li, take care. I won't send it away."
When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, Concubine Yun has not yet woken up. Although she knows the dangers, she just doesn't know the martial arts and cannot see the mystery behind it.
The monk could tell the difference. Just now, Li Luo and Li Luo used the mist as a matchmaker. They had been fighting each other for several rounds, but neither of them made a move, and neither of them had the upper hand.
Li Luo thrust his long sword through, using the sword to generate momentum, but the blade was already broken. If the Confucian scholar hadn't broken it step by step and eliminated the killing force, Li Luo would have had an arrow on the string and had to draw the sword.
If the Confucian scholar's inner strength is perfect and indestructible as soon as this sword comes out, Li Luo will definitely suffer internal injuries. With one move, the victory or defeat will be determined, so Li Luo has many words of thanks for the concession.
However, Li Luo's long sword was about to break, but the energy of the sword did not decrease but increased. This was something the monk did not expect. The Confucian scholar did not want to lose both sides and allowed Li Luo to break through the encirclement.
The Confucian scholar looked at the broken blade on the ground, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and remained silent for a moment. He turned back to look at the monk, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Old friend."
The monk smiled casually and said, "How?"
The Confucian scholar stroked his beard and sighed: "You and I made a miscalculated move, and we have lost this time. The ninth prince of Dagan has martial arts, which is rare in the world, and his sword skills are extremely good. He was the same as Duanmu Shenzhou back then.
I'm afraid he's even better at fighting. He's like a god of adaptability. He's truly a leader among the younger generation. He's famous in the Western Regions. It's not just a fluke."
The monk smiled slightly and said, "So you are cherishing talents?"
"Old friend, that's not entirely the case. I just took action to vent my murderous intent. Of course I didn't want to hurt two people, but I had to take action."
The monk was startled and asked: "What's the explanation?"
"Although his first sword was fierce, it was not difficult to take it. However, the second sword was more powerful and invisible than the first sword. When the first sword fell, it was the second sword that was struck.
At this time, it is not only a matter of distinction, but also a matter of life and death. Unless I am humble, I am not sure that I can survive the second blow."
The monk was taken aback and shouted: "You mean his second stab can hurt you?"
The Confucian scholar nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "It's more than that."
The monk took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "How is this possible?"
The Confucian scholar said solemnly: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You and I are a little bit sitting in a well looking at the sky. He clearly said that the Da Luo sword is the best in life and death. It is indeed amazing. The first sword seeks death, and the second sword seeks to survive in death. It is even more difficult to stop.
, life and death, change freely, this decision is more difficult to prevent than Duanmu sinking the boat."
The monk nodded, hummed, and continued: "Yes, after the sword was broken, and when the sword was drawn again, the monk also felt invincible. What's more, it was unexpected that we could break through the encirclement where the two of us were.
You see, your mind is very good, it seems that your sister-in-law has another strong rival."
The Confucian scholar laughed loudly and said: "You and I can't care so much about young people's affairs, but this boy's character is not bad. The Daluo Sword dominates the world, but in his hands, he can handle it easily. If his heart is kind, then
A good sword may not be a blessing to all the people in the world, but it is a pity that being trapped in the Dagan royal family has some flaws."
The monk didn't take it seriously and said: "You are too greedy. How can everything in the world be perfect?"
The Confucian scholar answered calmly: "What my old friend said is true. It depends on his nature."
While the two were chatting, a figure flashed out of the forest and landed next to them. The face was as handsome as a jade, and the beautiful eyes were looking forward to it. He glanced at the scene and said crisply: "Uncle."
The Confucian scholar saw the visitor clearly, a look of kindness reflected on his face, and said harmoniously: "Yunzhan."
The visitor turned out to be Liuyunzhan whom Li Luo met on the Mukuo Ancient Road in the Western Regions. If Li Luo had walked slower, he would have been able to see it.
Liuyunzhan bowed respectfully, looked at the monk, and said with a smile: "Uncle, great monk."
The monk laughed and said, "My little niece looks even better in men's clothes. Monk's heart is moved."
Liuyunzhan's face turned red and he said angrily: "Master, why do you always make fun of Yunzhan? I'll tell the master when I go back."
The monk hurriedly said: "I can't tell your master that she can't pluck the monk's skin. She can't do it. She can't do it."
Liuyunzhan pursed his lips and smiled, but he knew the monk very well, so he was not worried. He glanced at the scene and asked curiously: "Two junior uncles, have you captured them?"
The monk sighed and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that we lost miserably today. There is no place for the monk's old face to rest."
Liuyunzhan was startled and said: "Nine guards in the palace? Senior Xiao is here too?"
The monk and the Confucian scholar looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The monk shook his head and laughed at himself and said: "None of the nine guards in the palace came, only one person came. Tsk tsk, I think it's still an old acquaintance of yours."
"Old acquaintance?" Liuyunzhan blinked, thought for a moment, and said in a solemn voice: "The sword intention left in the forest, could it be General Li?"
The monk looked at Liuyunzhan strangely and commented, "That little girl guessed well, Amitabha."
Liuyunzhan was stunned for a moment, then replied sadly: "Is it really him?"
"It's indeed him. His swordsmanship is amazing, even better than what you said."
Liuyunzhan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "General Li, doesn't he know that Concubine Yun is a member of the Demon Sect?"
The monk sang a song and replied with emotion: "Mr. Da has already made it clear that the boy is stubborn and stubborn. The monk thinks that he is probably obsessed with sex. If you see him again, little girl, you should be kind to him and let him return as soon as possible."
"This?" Liuyunzhan looked worried, and it was hard to think of any solution.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Confucian scholar stroking his beard and smiling softly. He realized what he was doing and shouted in embarrassment: "Uncle, you are, huh."
The monk laughed loudly and said, "Don't think that the monk is just joking. Yunzhan has a relationship with him. If you have the opportunity, you may wish to advise him. Depending on his status, if he is obsessed, it will be even worse."
Confucian scholar and Liuyunzhan saw that the monk looked solemn and they both nodded. Liuyunzhan looked around thoughtfully and frowned slightly.
The Confucian scholar waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's useless to think too much. Yunzhan, where is your senior sister?"
"Senior sister will be in Jingzhou these days. She went to Yuzhou a few days ago."
The Confucian scholar said oh, worry flashed through his eyes, and he said harmoniously: "Let's go too. The two of them have entered the Immortal Formation. It will take some time to break the formation. After breaking the formation, there will be four friends from the end of the world."
, let’s wait and see what happens, old friend, it’s inconvenient for you and me to take action again, it’s not easy to be at odds with the Dagan court now.”
The monk nodded, and the three of them disappeared into the white mist behind the forest.
Li Luo didn't know that there were others waiting outside the formation. It was extremely difficult to break through the Confucian scholar and the monk. The best plan now was to leave the formation as soon as possible.
After entering the forest, Li Luo let go of Concubine Yun and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you have to do this out of necessity, so please don't blame her." (To be continued.)