Chapter 22
in the ruined temple.

Hu Laosan and Broken Finger Liu Zheng approached Luo Yuan cautiously.

In fact, Hu Laosan and others are in the business of killing people. Most of the time they are killers, and they can also become robbers when necessary, just like what they are doing now.

Hu Laosan and Broken Finger Liu have been cooperating in this kind of business for several years, but the crippled scholar only joined in in the past few months!

Over the past few years, a necessary tacit understanding has already been formed between them.

Hu Laosan was in front, and behind Liu Rao's severed finger, the weapon was covered by clothes to prevent possible reflections.

Obviously, both of them are very skilled in this kind of business.

The weapon used by Hu Laosan is a light, thin and long machete.

Just when he was about three steps away from Luo Yuan, the scimitar moved.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, followed by the cold light of the scimitar.

Fast, extremely fast, Hu Laosan's entire skill lies in this sword technique!
Full of murderous aura and tight steps, Hu Laosan's knife went straight to Luo Yuan's neck and wiped it off!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the scimitar turned from moving to still, and settled in mid-air.

With the thumb and index finger pinching the blade of the scimitar, Luo Yuan has already opened his eyes.

Luo Yuan came back to his senses as early as when the two of them were acting. Although the two were careful in their movements, the sound of their footsteps and heartbeat was clearly reflected in Luo Yuan's ears.

In this way, Luo Yuan had already made preparations when the two of them started fighting.

Glancing at Hu Laosan who flashed a flash of surprise in front of him, Luo Yuan turned his head to look to the side again.

A short knife was right there, from under Luo Yuan's ribs, through his clothes, to Luo Yuan's heart, not able to penetrate an inch!
The crisp sound of 'ding' before was not the sound made by Luo Yuan holding the scimitar, but the sound of the short knife piercing his heart and being blocked by his clothes.

In fact, with Luo Yuan's strength, he did not make a sound when he held the scimitar.

The dagger was naturally Duanzhi Liu's handwriting, but he was in a daze at the moment, and he never thought that a thin layer of clothing would block his dagger!
"Murder for money?"

I thought that the two of them approached me just to ask for money, but I didn't expect that the two of them directly acted cruelly.

"It's cruel, let me give you a ride."

Without words, Luo Yuan moved the arm holding the scimitar.
When the blow failed, both Hu Laosan and Duanzhi Liu were startled, and they were about to pull back immediately.

However, the severed finger was better. The dagger was withdrawn, but when Hu Hansan wanted to withdraw the scimitar, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment, Luo Yuan moved.

In the next moment, whether it was Hu Laosan, who couldn't draw the scimitar, or Duanzhi Liu, who had just pulled back, they all felt a flash in front of their eyes, followed by dizzying dizziness!

Throw away Hu Laosan first, then throw away the broken finger!

Crushing with absolute power and speed, Luo Yuan knocked the two of them out.

If there is slow motion at this time, you can see that Luo Yuan first pulled the scimitar and pinched Hu Laosan's wrist to throw him away, and then grabbed the severed finger, and then flung him away.

The action is simple and quick, just a quick word.

The back and forth movements lasted only a moment, and even the lame scholar who had been watching the situation did not see Luo Yuan's movements clearly.

"Touch! Touch!"

Twice in succession, the two passed a phantom in front of the lame scholar's eyes, and hit the broken stone statue beside him.

Blood flew and the skull was shattered!

Landing on the altar in a strange posture, the two who landed twitched a few times, and then stopped moving!

Seeing this scene, the lame scholar's pupils shrank.

He thought that the two of them would miss, but he didn't expect that they would be killed so simply.

Isn't the opposite a monk?

What about the compassion of Buddhism?

"Damn!"

Before he had time to think about it, the lame scholar cursed secretly.

He scolded Hu Laosan and the other two.

Things happened so fast that the lame scholar didn't even fully realize that the two of them were already dead. For the strength of Luo Yuan who killed the two of them, the lame scholar had quite a fearful and deep understanding.

With a sudden change in his mind, the lame scholar sighed and stood up from the ground, and saluted Luo Yuan from afar!

Escaping is impossible, not to mention the speed that Luo Yuan showed just now, even the name of a lame scholar cannot escape, he is really lame!

"Master, I'm not familiar with these two people. Their unreasonable things about the master have nothing to do with me. Please also pay attention to the master."

The lame scholar said respectfully, with an extremely humble attitude.

Luo Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, didn't care about the lame scholar, but when he heard his words, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Grandmaster?

This title is really interesting!

Looking at the lame scholar with interest, Luo Yuan nodded slightly.

At this time, neither Luo Yuan nor the lame scholar noticed that the splattered blood on the broken stone statues next to the two corpses was being absorbed by the stone statues!
Luo Yuan nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

Seeing this scene, the lame scholar who bowed and saluted secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the other party didn't care.

at this time
"get it"

The trembling sound of hard objects suddenly sounded in the ruined temple, and Luo Yuan, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again.

He felt an unusual aura suddenly appear, which was spreading in the ruined temple at this time.

At the same time, the lame scholar who had just relaxed also noticed the sound beside him. When he turned his head to look, he saw that the already broken stone statue was further shattered, and the sound was made by the broken and fallen stones!
"Shattered!"

The lame scholar who saw this scene thought of the two people who hit the stone statue before, and subconsciously thought that the impact just now broke the stone statue.

However, Luo Yuan, who also saw this scene, didn't think so.

I know how much effort I put in.

Although Luo Yuan threw the two of them away with great force, it was not enough to break the stone, not to mention that there was a delay in this kind of shattering.

Since it wasn't my fault, then the stone statue itself was the fault!

Staring at the broken stone statue.

But after a few breaths, the cracks spread all over the place, and the whole stone statue shattered!
"bump!"

The stone statue exploded, but the matter was not over yet.

The shattered and flying broken stones suddenly floated and stopped, and then these broken stones and the stones on the ground suddenly returned to the basket and gathered, and many stones were fused into one, driven by a strange wind to form a chain, and kicked up in the midair of the ruined temple. circle!

The sudden change was shocking, as if he realized something, the scholar who reacted had a frightened expression on his face, stepped back with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and leaned against a wall not long after.

The impact behind him woke him up, and his frightened expression faded a little. The crippled scholar clutched his weapon tightly.

His weapon is a pair of steel needles, each one foot long, with sharpened tips!

At this moment, Luo Yuan stood up!
He looked at the flying gravel with a solemn expression.

"This is the virtual soul, I just don't know what type it is!"

Thinking like this, Luo Yuan made no move.

It was also at this time that the flying gravel finally stopped!
(End of this chapter)

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