The monk is hanging up

Chapter 129 Don't You Have Misunderstood Me?

Skeleton Tu took advantage of Lin Su's loss of consciousness to jump down the mountain, but the blood sword entered from the back of his head and exited from his mouth. At this moment, he groaned, probably cursing Lin Su for not keeping his word.

After struggling for less than a breath, his breath collapsed.

"You have committed many evil deeds and deserve what you deserve." Dumping the blood on the sword, Lin Su shook away the resentment on the token with a palm and picked up the Heavenly Demon Token.

The tokens are made of the same material, so there is no clue. However, this thing is extremely strong. No matter whether it is destroyed by brute force or soaked in fire or water, it cannot be damaged at all.

"Gutian Demon Sect, we are really destined."

Lin Su murmured, Qilin's birth might be a coincidence, but Xuanwu surprised him.He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know how Bone Rentu got this token, and how he hid it from Li Cangyang. He didn't know whether this thing was good or bad, but it was a hot potato in his hands.

The ruins of the Ancient Heaven Demon Sect, that place is not easy to enter.

There are two things that are making a lot of noise in the world. One is that a group of demons are dancing in Bodhidharma Zen Meeting, and the other is that the ruins of the ancient demon sect have appeared in the world.

Regardless of whether it is a tea house, a tavern or a street corner stall, there is no doubt that they are all popular and good talking points. It is difficult for Lin Su to know.

The vast majority of people have a theatrical attitude towards the ruins of the Ancient Heaven Demon Sect. This news itself has no basis. I don’t know who is spreading it. Most people don’t believe it.

There is no doubt about the strength of the ancient Tianmo sect. In a certain dark age, the commander of the Tianmo sect, Mo Dao, was overwhelmed by the righteous way.

Today's Heavenly Demon Sect is considered powerful, and is listed as one of the nine sects of the Demonic Way. It can even be vaguely called the leader of the Demonic Way, but it is incomparable with the ancient Heavenly Demonic Sect.Because the current nine demon sects are all part of the Ancient Heaven Demon Sect.

No one knew what happened. The Ancient Heaven Demon Sect fell apart and was divided into more than a dozen religions, large and small. Since then, the Ancient Heaven Demon Sect has gradually disappeared.

The first suzerain of Xin Tian Mo Sect was a little-known master of the Ancient Tian Mo Sect. His status was not too high, and he did not inherit the top skills of the Ancient Tian Mo Sect, but he still made a great reputation in the world.

There are rumors that the suzerain of the ancient Tianmo sect used great means to put the relics into a certain space before ascending to ascension, and all the kung fu and martial arts were included in it. Only by collecting the keys can the door of the relics be opened.

The New Heavenly Demon Sect didn't start to stand out until Qi Renkuang went crazy. He swept the world with a profound Kung Fu that was not considered top-notch among the ancient Heavenly Demon Sect, making both good and evil angry and afraid to speak out. This is how the Heavenly Demon Sect was established. Even if the masters are not as good as other religions, no one can underestimate them.

"Brother, there is someone there."

The ethereal girl's voice pulled Lin Su's thoughts back from the Ancient Heaven Demon Sect and the Nine Sects of Demon Dao, and he turned his head slightly. A hundred meters away beside him, two people in purple Liuyun costumes stopped there.

The young man has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament, and the girl is pure and moving.

Not ordinary people.

The girl was very excited, drew her sword, and said to the young man: "Master said that Bone Man Tu is on this mountain. He must be White Bone Man Tu in disguise. I will try his method. Senior brother will raid the formation for me."

When the sword stabbed, Lin Su didn't use any body skills, but turned his head slightly, and turned half of his feet, and the sword slipped past his ear.The girl's sword dance was very impressive, but in Lin Su's eyes, it was full of flaws, except for a little appreciation, it had almost no effect.

The girl's sword slashed a little faster, but Lin Su "coincidentally" dodged it. No matter how she used her martial arts, she was only one point short.

The young man rushed over. His sword was more sophisticated and precise than the girl's, but Lin Su's evaluation was still the same as the girl's. He also pursued aesthetics and had no practical value.

"Junior Sister, stop it. This senior is not a skeleton man." The young man drew his sword and bowed his hands towards Lin Su. "Senior's physical skills are outstanding. If you didn't make a move on purpose, the two of us might be defeated in an instant."

The girl stopped her hand angrily, "Master said that the Bone Man Slayer is on this mountain. What you did on the mountain made me think that you were a bad person and almost hurt you."

The young man reminded: "Junior Sister..."

"Being on the mountain may not be the Bone Man Tu." Lin Su glanced at the girl's angry expression, and said indifferently: "The Bone Man Tu you are looking for is there, take it."

The young man glanced at the corpse on the mountainside not far away, and immediately looked away, "This was killed by seniors, how dare we."

Lin Su waved his hand, "Take it, and deal with the affairs afterward, don't disturb the villagers down the mountain."

The young man hesitated, then seemed to have made a decision after a long while, and knelt down towards Lin Su, "Senior knows the junior's sword skills like the palm of his hand, and he must be an expert at practicing swords. Please give me some advice."

Seeing this, the girl shouted: "Senior brother, what are you doing? Why are you asking for an unknown swordsmanship? If you let the master know, your identity may also be taken away."

The young man said: "Junior Sister, don't be rude."

Lin Su said lightly: "Get up, don't say you have a teacher, even if you are a casual cultivator, I won't teach, I don't practice swords."

"senior……"

"Don't talk too much."

The young man refused to get up. In his opinion, Lin Su was a master of swordsmanship. If he could get Lin Su's guidance, perhaps his understanding of swords would improve by leaps and bounds, and he might not be able to break the bottleneck.

The girl said: "Why are you so ruthless? My senior brother knelt down to you, what else do you want to do? Senior brother, don't beg him. I will ask my master for advice later. He is nothing special. Pretending to be a young man despite his age, disrespecting the old, hmph..."

Lin Su touched his nose, am I very old?

You may have misunderstood me.

He doesn't guide young people, first of all because he doesn't have a deep understanding of swords, apart from Wenxu Sword Art and Longevity Sword Art, others are not worth mentioning.Secondly, the costumes of the two probably belong to a certain sect. Since he has a teacher, he will teach it as a substitute. Although it is nothing, but such a misunderstanding can be avoided and he does not want to provoke it.In the end, the method of avoiding their swordsmanship was a natural reaction to their flaws, it was the experience summed up from hunting monsters, and it came from the subconscious, even if he wanted to teach it, he couldn't teach it.

The young man was a little disappointed. He thought he had met an expert, but he didn't expect it to be nothing but a bamboo basket.

Lin Su looked at the sky and seemed to feel that this scene was somewhat familiar.His place in Shaolin was not obtained through donations from the Lin family, but from his mother's countless kowtows at the foot of the mountain...

Really familiar.

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and just made a casual chop.

Then he rode the wind back.

The girl saw Lin Su's sword, but she was very contemptuous, "Brother, that man is not a senior at all, his sword is not even as good as mine, and the master is many times stronger than him."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bottom of her foot suddenly cracked, and she rushed straight to her foot. She was so scared that she hurriedly backed up, stepped on the air and fell a buttock, and the crack continued to spread.

The young man looked at the crack seriously and immediately touched his palm and said: "Senior is really a master."

The crack was clearly just a sword mark, without any blessing from the true energy. A simple sword strike created a sword mark of three to four feet.

(End of this chapter)