Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 144 140. Blood-stained stunt [62100]

  "Ahem"

  Zhu Baifeng lay a few tens of meters in front of his cave house. The height of his fall from the sky was not too high. In addition, the monks were strong in vitality, and he would not fall to death.

  But this is not a good thing.

  Especially in his current situation, from below his shoulder, the smaller half of his body was shattered by the rain of spirit bullets, and his calf hit a dozen meters away.

  The flesh and blood sprinkled from the sky made this piece the same as a slaughterhouse.

   exudes a disgusting smell of death.

  Strong cough.

  The body is like a broken bag.

   can't stop life from flowing like a waterfall at all. He is just a realm of Qi training. His soul has been warmed and strengthened, but he has not yet grown into a soul that can exist without the body.

  Naturally, it is not possible to talk about the escape of the soul, and then seek the secret method to reshape the blood and bones.

  For a lower-level monk like him, if he died here, he was really dead.

   Regardless of how many years you have practiced hard before, the spirit will dissipate between heaven and earth.

  Falling into the Yellow Spring, reincarnation and reincarnation.

  Zhu Baifeng’s eyes are full of resentment.

   Not only resented the attacker for making trouble for his good day, but also resented the injustice of the world. He didn't even know who was attacking him?

   Why did you attack him again?

  He has practiced in Fengming Country for several decades, and he can't talk about being kind to others, but he has never done any evil things like murder and robbery.

Why?

"you"

   Zhu Baifeng, who was lying there waiting to die, turned his head hard.

   Seeing the attacker in the weird black tights and hood, carrying the cold and faint M107 black heavy sniper, walking towards him.

  As for the heavy machine gun, it has been put into his storage ring by Black Water.

  Uh, not your own.

  This ring is already owned by Liu Laoshi's shopkeeper.

  This time it was loaned to him.

   to be paid back later.

But that's okay.

  Hei Shui strode over, ignoring the blood stains, reached out from the ground to pick up Zhu Baifeng's broken left hand, and from the bloody, took out the blood-stained ring.

  It is natural and righteous to inherit the inheritance left by the master who died accidentally by his big disciple.

"who are you!"

  The San Xiu lying on the ground saw this scene completely, but he had no energy to get angry, he asked in a difficult tone, and watched the man in black walking towards him.

  One step.

  Two steps.

  Zhu Baifeng’s eyes flashed a bit of fierceness about to fight back. When he fell just now, he took a last breath and activated the spirit fire formation in the cave.

  As long as he takes two steps forward, it will trigger a spiritual fire to erupt from the ground and burn him alive!

but.

   "Oh, I've been in this shabby place, almost 13 years have passed.

  When you set up this Spirit Fire Formation, I helped you to dig the formation. I also know that as a casual cultivator, you are very stingy.

  Limited resources.

  Therefore, around this cave mansion, there is also this one killing spirit formation.

  Master.

  I am not as stupid as you think. "

  Heishui stopped in front of the killing area of ​​the spirit formation.

  He stretched out his hand and took off his hood, revealing the desolate face, and the shaved head, without hair blocking, the silver-white iron piece above the ear is so conspicuous.

  The blue light is beating on it, which represents the complex mental activities of Heishui now.

  Zhu Baifeng finally saw his face clearly.

  In those dying eyes, a very wonderful expression suddenly appeared. His lips were shaking, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

   "You provoked the Fengshan incident. I punished you. Is it wrong?"

  He whispered:

  "Why do you and I have a sense of mentor and apprentice?"

   "No, I never blamed you about Fengshan, Master."

   Heishui squatted down and said to Zhu Baifeng:

   "That's because I was young and energetic, I did something wrong, was tempted by an adulterer, and couldn't blame others.

  When I first started, I still wanted to ask you to forgive me.

  But then I realized that, no matter whether I did something wrong or not, no matter how filial I am to you, this thing will always happen.

  You did not regard me as a disciple.

  You are just here, fulfilling the agreement with my parents that year.

  Back then, my parents ran away their wealth and helped you who were injured, in exchange for an elixir of stability.

  So you accepted me as a disciple and introduced me to practice, and you gave me a set of introductory chapters on the chasing of the wind, and then asked me to go out and travel to the nearby sects.

  The cents earned will be distributed to you.

  I have questions and doubts, and I always seek answers from my friends.

  I rely on myself to break through the realm of Qi training.

  But you never gave me any advice, let alone the reward of pill, the same is true for my few juniors and younger brothers and sisters.

  It’s ridiculous that Horseshoe Gate invited me to Sanque Mountain. I still wanted to be loyal to you, but declined that solicitation.

  I think that as a big brother, I have to set an example for a few juniors and sisters.

  I think that although I am a lowly casual cultivator, I must have the backbone to be able to be looked down upon by other sect cultivators. "

  Heishui ends here.

  She seemed to be amused.

   He leaned forward and closed with a smile. After several breaths, he looked down at Zhu Baifeng who was already speechless and said:

  "I really treat you as a master. I work hard and I am looking forward to you teaching me more powerful fairy skills, but I didn't realize it until Fengshan's meeting.

  I will never have the chance to learn the complete Wind Chasing Ling Jue.

  Because you didn’t even think about teaching it to me from the beginning. The juniors and younger sisters are just like me, only learning the basics.

  It's not because of their poor qualifications, but because what you think in your heart is always only yourself.

  You just treat us as servants who make money for you.

  You, just vain us!

never mind.

  I don’t need those anymore.

  I got a new job, and the boss treats me well.

  Look, Master.

  This is the magical power you have always wanted to think about going crazy. "

  Hei Shui raised his finger, and the blood around him turned into water droplets, dripping around his finger, which looked evil and mysteriously beautiful.

  He generously showed his new magical powers.

   said to Zhu Baifeng, who had wide-eyed:

  "What you have always wanted is just my entry allowance. The boss has a saying that is really good. Even if you want to sell your life, you have to pick a customer who can afford the price.

my life.

  In fact, it's not as cheap as you think. "

  He stood up and looked at the sky.

  There was a figure of a spirit bird there, flying towards this side, Heishui smiled, he pointed the muzzle of the domineering firearm in his hand at Zhu Baifeng's head.

Say:

  "I actually don’t want to tell you so much, who made them come too slowly. Master, killing you is my first job. The boss said, let me use a bullet and give it to you.

  As my exit document for you.

  I have served you for thirteen years. The kindness that you brought me into practice, I think I have already paid it off under your endless squeeze, but the remaining resentment must be clean.

  Learn the lesson and be a good person in the next life, Master.

  Don't think about other people in vain. "

   "Stop it!"

   Three Quezi Ma Tishu's scolding sounded from the sky, with an urgency to save people, and the shouts of several other monks echoed in the surging sound of the river.

  But Heishui doesn't care.

  He didn't seem to hear it, and pulled the trigger blankly.

"boom"

  Multiple engraved bullets with spiritual power, flew out from the muzzle, followed Zhu Baifeng’s soft eyes and shot into the brain. Amidst the excitation of the spirit gathering blasting effect, there was a low explosion.

  Only a miserable headless corpse remained in the same place.

  In this scene, the scolding of Matti Shu, who had just jumped off the spirit bird, was blocked in his throat.

   also made the other monks who came to watch the ceremony look at each other.

   "Big Brother!"

  I came here with Matishu. The girl who had sent invitations to Sanqueshan before was also one of Zhu Baifeng’s disciples. She saw Master's body at a glance.

  Frightened his face pale.

  But then, I saw the face of the big brother who was removed by the master not long ago, as well as his big round bald head.

  The tragic sight in front of her made the girl and several other juniors and younger sisters dare not step forward.

  She can only stand there, calling her brother’s name in vain.

  Unfortunately she didn't know.

  The big brother who treated her well, has lost that name.

   "I am Zhu Baifeng's major disciple."

  Heishui doesn't look at his junior and junior sisters.

  He took his gun on his back and made courtesy to Matish very politely, saying:

   "There was a little conflict with my master. This is an internal grievance from the master. Please don't mind and don't interfere."

   "Ben Xiu recognizes you."

  San Quezi Matishu holding the whisk, he said sharply:

  "You were also a promising young man before. Ben Xiu also wanted to lead you into my Sanque Mountain, you, why did you do the evil deeds of master killing! Do you know!

  Once this matter spreads out, you, young man, will have no way to go in the nearby land boundary of thousands of miles! "

   "It's okay, I have this."

   Heishui patted the gun hanging on his shoulder, and said in a calm tone:

  "I can make a way out for myself without bothering seniors. Xiao Yiner, I know that your house is no longer there. Master is dead, and you have nowhere to go.

  Do you want to go with the brother? "

  He said to the younger sister who was standing next to Matisse:

  "Brother found a good job. If you follow me, I can make money for you to continue your practice. There are also a few of you. I take care of you on weekdays.

  How Zhu Baifeng treats you, you all know in your heart.

  Do you want to go with me too? "

  The girl named Xiao Yin'er looked at Master’s body, and then at the hand that the brother extended towards her. The glove was still stained with blood.

  She turned her head back pale and looked at the other juniors.

  They all lower their heads.

"do not go!"

  Ma Tishu waved the dust in his hand, blocking the girl's body, and he said solemnly:

  "Your senior brother, who has done the act of killing the teacher, has a bad reputation. Except for the evil cultivation sect, no one will accept him. If you follow along, your good future will be over.

  I have some friendship with your master, and I can admit you to Sanque Mountain to continue my practice. "

   "Senior Xie Ma takes pity."

   Junior sister did not hesitate too much, so she lowered her head and said:

  "Senior Ma is also asked to take care of my brothers and sisters. They are still young, and I and I will follow the brothers. These years, the brothers have taken care of me.

I believe in him. "

  Speaking of this, Heishui, who had turned around, suddenly clenched his fists.

  He had no hope at all.

  But now, hope appeared before his eyes.

   "Little Yiner."

  He tried to control his mood, learning from instructor Su’s indifferent tone, and said to the younger sister who followed:

  "Go and search the cave again, then put away the few imperial thunder stones and the formations, and use it to give you a cough. I'll talk about this later.

  Let's go.

  Follow me later. "

  Hei Shui held the cold and trembling hand of Junior Sister, and he glanced at Zhu Baifeng’s corpse again, as he promised, he said in a deep voice:

   "Brother must give it to you, and have a bright future."

—

   "Jiang Xia! Don't pretend to be dead! Talk!"

  Matishu’s shouting sounded from the transmission stone, and with a burst of anger, he questioned:

   "Did you give him the gun that killed Zhu Baifeng? You dare to give him the gun, why don't you dare to speak!"

   "Oh, why is the horseshoe so angry today?"

  Jiang Xia lay on Liu Hui’s wide back, and was carried by a silly monster that showed the true nature of a monster, and returned to the county town. He held the transmission stone in his hand and said slowly:

   "What Zhu Baifeng? Who is that? What gun? Why can't I understand what you said?"

  "Don't you pretend!"

  San Quezi was in a bad mood, with an unknown panic, gritted his teeth and said:

   "In Fengming Country's thousands of miles, only your family uses that kind of weapon. Do you know what that person did with the magic weapon you made!"

  "I don’t know, and I don’t care. I am a knife seller. Others use my knife to kill someone. If you don’t scold the perpetrator, why do you blame me as a knife seller instead?

  Could it be that you have some contempt for Zhu Baifeng in your heart? You might even feel that the death of a monk like him is not a bad thing? "

   Jiang Xia closed her eyes and said casually:

   "In addition, the horseshoe gate is also interested in my newly made firearms and magical weapons? It is very powerful, right? I guess, that thing scared you?"

   "Haha, don't worry.

  In a few days, I will open a market in Fengshan, where these new weapons will be sold. Your fancy weapons are good, but I have better ones here.

  Tao friends saw it with their own eyes, and I don’t need to brag about it.

  Don’t you think about it and buy a few self-defense for your disciple? "

   "Sure enough, you did it!"

  Ma Tishu’s voice became hoarse. He said:

"Why bother?

  Zhu Baifeng was stingy, mean, and squeezed his disciples, and his reputation in the local area is not very good, but at least he and you have no grievances and no grudges, and killed a monk who will break through the real world.

  Could it be just to show you the new magical instruments you developed? "

   "No, it is not, fellow Taoist."

  Jiang Xia popped a cigarette to herself and replied to the transmission stone:

"I just"

   "It's just that I hate the white prostitutes. I spent so much money on buying a comfortable one. I think it's worth it. Seven days later, Fengshan Market, I look forward to the visit of Taoist friends."

  Lao Jiang handsomely withdrew his aura and quieted the communication stone. He was about to light a cigarette, and he felt a jolt and the silly monster's whirring voice.

   "I have said it several times, boss, don't play with fire on me.

  The hair that has just grown is burned bald by you again, so I just ate you in one bite. Boss, you have eaten so many spirit-gathering pills, is your aura still not full?

  When will you break through? "

"Soon."

   Jiang Xia sat up and felt the shocking spiritual power in her body. He said:

   "It should be within these few days."

  "Then you have to eat less of the Spirit Gathering Pill, boss."

  While running fast, Liu Hui seriously reminded:

  "It’s the first time you have no experience.

  I don’t know if the time is long or short, and I don’t have any skills. I don’t know how to heat it. Don’t just work hard, pay attention to the rhythm and frequency, take it slowly, and experience the feeling slowly.

  Also, you have a lot of aura in your body, but it’s a little buoyant. If you don’t control your strength well, it’s easy to directly cause thunder.

  Hey, how am I talking, did you hear me?

  What is the expression on your face?

Uh?

  Am I saying something wrong? "

  (End of this chapter)