Chapter 138 Who will you save first? (Please subscribe)
An honest monk is dishonest!
He never lies, but anyone who bullies him will be in trouble!
Robbers robbed him, and the honest monk took the initiative to chase after the robbers, for no other reason than to give the last silver to the robbers. He also kowtowed to admit his mistake and begged the robbers to forgive him for lying.
The robbers believed that the honest monk was a living Bodhisattva...
The next day, the robbers walked away neatly and peacefully!
At this time, the honest monk was questioned by Hao Jian about the information about the "invisible man". He did not lie, but he also wanted to bring bad luck to Hao Jian!
So, when the honest monk raised his head, his broad palm was already pressing towards Hao Jian's chest.
Hao Jian knew the dishonesty of the honest monk very well, so he was not surprised.
The Dugu sword was not unsheathed, Hao Jian stretched out his right hand, turned it into a palm, and faced it without any fancy.
"Bang!"
At the moment when the terrifying energies intertwined, a muffled sound spread.
The honest monk took seven steps back and looked at Hao Jian in horror, "Amitabha, the cheap benefactor really deserves his reputation!"
Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Monk is not bad either!"
He only used five powers!
"Amitabha, poor benefactor, the monk has recorded your request!" The honest monk nodded, immediately turned around and shook a few times, merged into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant.
"Little bitch, what on earth did you...just ask? What is the invisible man?" Xue Bing asked doubtfully.
Hao Jian shook his head and said: "Don't ask, people who know will be in trouble! I'm not afraid, but for a rookie like you... ignorance is bliss!"
Xue Bing: "..."
Invisible people do not really know the art of invisibility.
Just like a drop of water blends into the ocean, a glass of wine pours into a bottle, this is invisibility, because others can no longer find him.
The same goes for people. Once these invisible people mix into the sea of people, they are like a grain of rice mixed into a bucket of rice. No matter who wants to find them, it will be very difficult. These are the so-called "invisible people"!
The leader of the Invisible Man is the legendary little old man Wu Ming. He lives on an overseas island, personally trained a group of masters who shocked the martial arts world, and established the Invisible Man Organization.
"Jian Xie" Gong Jiu and the little old man "Wu Ming" are both super strong men in this world. The former can keep pace with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, while the latter is even more unfathomable!
Wu Ming's martial arts talent is so terrifying that he is like a wall hanging. He can master any martial arts easily!
According to Hao Jian's inference, his qualifications and understanding will never be worse than those of Huang Shang and Zhang Sanfeng in the gold system!
"Since there is trouble, why do you ask Honest Monk?" Xue Bing thought for a while and asked.
Hao Jian smiled casually, "It's simple, because I like trouble! There are masters among the invisible people who have magical skills and unique skills. Of course I want to see them. Not only them, there are also seven sects in the martial arts that have stood firm for hundreds of years.
If it doesn't fail, I will visit if I have the chance."
"Seven sects? Then...are you in danger?" Xue Bing was a little worried, "Isn't it enough that your martial arts are so powerful?"
Hao Jian chuckled, "Not enough! But I have already been to the seven sects, the Emei sect, and Dugu Yihe's "Seven Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Kill with Swords" is wonderful, and it can be regarded as a magical skill that is rampant in the world!"
"Can't you think about me? How about not taking risks?" Xue Bing grabbed Hao Jian's hand in the alley.
Hao Jian asked doubtfully: "Are you...asking me again whether martial arts is more important or you?"
"almost!"
Hao Jian stared at Xue Bing and suddenly smiled: "You little fool! Do you even need to ask?"
Xue Bing smiled, "I knew it... Then let me ask you, if one day, your mother and I are trapped in a room by a fire at the same time, who will you save first?"
Hao Jian said without thinking: "My mother is already gone, there is no point in asking this!"
Xue Bing was stunned and insisted: "If, I say if!"
Hao Jian's expression became solemn and he said solemnly: "I will... put out the fire first!"
Xue Bing: "..."
"Is there any problem?" Hao Jian smiled.
Xue Bing was suddenly speechless.
Hao Jian looked at Xue Bing jokingly, "Xiao Nizi, you are still far behind when you play this trick with me! Learn more..."
Xue Bing shouted angrily: "You...you damn bitch! I will ignore you..."
As she said this, she got angry, threw away Hao Jian's hand and ran away.
"Brother bitch, you are still so annoying! Why don't you hurry up and chase me?"
On the wall on the left, there was suddenly a sound of clothes flying, and a man jumped down from the wall. His chiseled face, with a dusty look, was none other than Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.
Apart from him, there is no one else in the world whose beard is as tall and delicate as his eyebrows.
"No!" Hao Jian said firmly, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Ximen Chuixue?"
Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while, "Ximen Chuixue and I are very different. Which aspect do you think?"
Hao Jian said: "As a Jianghu person, I am talking about martial arts. The biggest difference between you two is how seriously you take martial arts. Ximen Chuixue is just like his sword. He is sharp, brave and diligent. The point of the sword will always be there."
Move forward. But you, Lu Xiaofeng, are just the opposite. Your martial arts skills have barely improved compared to when I met you!"
indeed so!
During the Jinpeng Dynasty, Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts might still be higher than Ximen Chuixue's, but with Ximen Chuixue's character, after fighting Hao Jian, he would definitely concentrate on training. Until now, although he has not seen Ximen Chuixue again, Hao Jian feels that Ximen Chuixue
Chuixue must have surpassed Lu Xiaofeng!
In this decisive battle, if Ximen Chuixue survives, he will complete a qualitative leap and advance to a new realm of swordsmanship just like in the original work!
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said calmly: "I have no hope of practicing "One Finger of Lingxi" to the level that senior Li Tanhua used to use flying knives in the past, so I won't compete with you martial arts idiots! In case one day... you
Come and ask me for a duel too!"
As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng's mood became a little low, "Now, there are countless bookmakers in the martial arts world betting on the outcome of this battle. Not only that, the Four Swords of Tianmen, the Honest Monk, the Shaolin Temple Dabei Zen Master, the Wudang Mu Taoist... the entire martial arts world, as long as
Almost all those who could get away rushed to Moling! Just to watch this battle! But I... just hope that I will never see this battle... They are all my friends... but they fight each other for the sake of fame.
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After a pause, a smile appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's face again, "Brother bitch, has the sun risen from the west? You didn't refute or laugh at me?"
Hao Jian looked at Lu Xiaofeng and sighed: "Although I don't agree with your point of view! But I won't ridicule you. With a friend like you, Ximen Chuixue will definitely have no regrets!"
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