My Another World Sword Saint Wife

He looked at Xu Fei who was singing in fear, thinking that this kid is not the reincarnation of the devil toad, right?

After clearing his throat, the old man glanced at Chang Luofeng angrily, and said angrily:

"The old man was just passing by here. Seeing your kid quietly setting up the space formation, I came over curiously to take a look. The result is really unlucky!"

With a flick of the dust, Lao Dao jumped up into the air, covering his ears.

He walked in the air, walking like flying, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, with a speed comparable to a cannonball.

"Come on, juniors! All over the world, we are destined to see you again!" A loud voice came back from the distant mountains.

"..."

Putting his mouth to be too lazy to chase Xuan Qingzi, Chang Luofeng whispered to Liu Ying, "What should I do, the monk can't hold it anymore."

Liu Ying retched a few mouthfuls and grinned:

"What can I do? Do you still want to fight two against one, or bully a mortal who sings? You don't want the face of your Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Chang Luofeng didn't say a word, just complained in his heart.

That kid is also a mortal?Every mortal in your family can sing a song, which can make people feel physically, physically, and psychologically uncomfortable...

The monk Kewu's face was ashen, his robes were soaked with sweat, and a drop of nosebleed was hanging on the tip of his nose and crumbling.

He discovered a very strange thing.

Not only did Xu Fei sing very badly, but he also miraculously took him out of tune, and it was the kind of force majeure.

At this moment, the verses sung out of his mouth had a very strange tone, and there was a bit of Xu Fei's charm.

"Alas..." With a sigh, the monk Kewu stopped singing the scriptures.

If he continued to sing, his mood would be affected, and he did not want to sing disrespectful scriptures to the Buddha.

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Chapter 116 Fear Is Human Instinct

The phantom of the Buddha behind him disappeared, and the golden light all over his body gradually dissipated.

At the same time as the light particles of the sutra culture dissipated, Leyin's eyes flashed.

She turned into an afterimage and rushed forward with an incredible speed.

Even people slammed into each other with their swords, pointing directly at the throat.

"Pro!"

Monk Kewu shouted loudly, and his skin instantly turned earth-grey.

He clasped his hands together abruptly, tightly gripping the tip of the black iron sword, and was pushed back by Reine.

After gliding for about [-] meters, the monk exerted force on his feet, and the lower plate was pinned to the ground like iron tongs, stopping his body from moving like a mountain.

"Donor Leiyin, offended!"

After all, Monk Kewu was full of vigor and blood like a dragon, and his spirit and spirit climbed to the top.

With both hands, he threw away Rein's long sword.

Afterwards, he took a step forward to bully him, punching like thunder and breaking through the air, and kicking like a hurricane across the border.

Fist, fingers, head, feet, shoulders, elbows, knees, wrists, every joint in the body becomes an offensive weapon.

Fuhu Fist, Dragon Subduing Palm, Big Smashing Tablet Hand, all kinds of close-up martial arts were brought into full play by the monk.

While Leiyin dodged, she kept swinging her sword to block the opponent's fists and kicks to fight fast.

A dignified look appeared on her beautiful face.

This person's personal tactics are very unfavorable to her.

Moreover, the opponent was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he could attack the long sword in her hand with just his fists and feet.

A headbutt slammed down quickly and hit the blade of the black iron great sword, making a deafening muffled sound.

Under the huge anti-shock force, both sides retreated at the same time.

The monk touched his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Donor Leiyin, stop, it's the poor monk who lost."

Then he put his hands together and walked away silently.

"Huh?" Chang Luofeng frowned, not understanding why he suddenly conceded defeat.

If Monk Kewu loses, he will be the only one left.

After watching it for so long, Chang Luofeng knew that the little girl was very powerful, and if he really took action, he wouldn't be able to get him [-]% of the time.

Quickly stepped forward, patted the monk on the shoulder and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Monk Kewu slowly turned around, smiled without saying a word, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Needless to say, this... it hurts." The corners of Chang Luofeng's mouth twitched.

Monk Kewu is now wearing a large bag on his forehead, and the robes on his hands and feet are already torn, revealing patches of blue and purple skin.

There was a bruise on the back of the palm of his hand, and he was trembling uncontrollably.

"Leiyin Shi's strength is too strong, and the poor monk's iron cloth shirt has not been practiced at home. I really can't stand it." Monk Kewu said embarrassedly.

Chang Luofeng: "..."

Leiyin took out the cloth ball in her ear, rubbed her brows and looked at Xu Fei: "Fei... that's ok, don't sing..."

"okay."

Xu Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and immediately stopped speaking, until the end he didn't understand why he asked him to sing.

In fact, he was also very embarrassed. When the monk stopped singing the scriptures, he could not learn the tongue.

I can only rely on memory to hum the tune I probably remembered before, which is very reluctant.

Seeing this, Liu Ying put down the Tang Dao silently, and looked at Xu Fei with lingering fears.

She couldn't take it anymore, and almost shot, preparing to knock him unconscious with the back of the knife.

"You... do you want to continue..." Leiyin looked at Chang Luofeng, her eyes became a little sharp.

Regardless of whether Liu Ying or a monk, their strength is very strong. If only in terms of force, if they are placed in the elite Terran army of Rettings, they can at least gain the status of Wanqi Commander.

And the strongest of the three, Leiyin could sense, was actually a Taoist priest.

Helplessly scratching the back of his head, Chang Luofeng sighed and stepped forward.

With a light cough, he asked in a negotiated tone, "How about a one-shot decision? This is convenient for everyone."

"Most of our goals have been achieved. In the end, it's just that the old men in my family want to see how strong you are."

"Okay...but I can't guarantee...the extent of your injury..." Rein nodded lightly.

With a sigh, Chang Luofeng silently took out a large stack of talismans from his arms. At first glance, there were at least hundreds of them.

These are life-saving things that he has saved for many years, and he will not easily take them out when he has to.

He waved his hand, his eyes filled with reluctance.

Hundreds of talismans were falling, and suddenly the green light was in full bloom, turning into layers of light curtains that wrapped Chang Luofeng's whole body.

"It's too shameless." Liu Ying was dumbfounded.

Those are hundreds of high-level defensive talismans!I've never seen such a loser and scoundrel.

How to fight this?The thickness of the defensive light curtain is almost catching up with the city wall.

Even if the opponent is the target, and a master of her level uses a knife to slash, it is estimated that it will take an hour to go out.

Ignoring Chang Luofeng's actions, Leiyin looked at Xu Fei with a worried look on her face.

After all, Xu Fei is still very weak, and she is afraid that the next battle will affect him.

Seeing this, the monk Kewu took the initiative to block Xu Fei and said, "With the protection of the poor monk, donor Xu will not suffer any harm."

"Okay..." Leiyin nodded silently.

The next moment, plain and cold words reached everyone's ears:

"If something happens to him... I will kill you all!"

The wind seemed to stand still at this moment.

The air turned into a knife, and when it was inhaled, it felt like a sore throat.

A refreshing and strong killing intent spread out from the petite body, causing everyone's expressions to sink.

Monk Kewu said solemnly: "We feel the determination of the donor, please rest assured."

After hearing the other party's assurance, the girl restrained her breath, turned her head and clenched her sword hilt again.

Leiyin's words made Xu Fei a little moved. Although they didn't get along for a long time, the other party cared about him very much.

But when he felt the girl's breath, his hands and feet began to tremble unconsciously.

The feeling of falling into an ice cellar is cold and terrifying.

Moved, scared, and extremely contradictory feelings filled Xu Fei's body, causing him to clench his fists tightly.

"This girl, how many creatures did she kill to do this?" Liu Ying loosened her neckline and muttered to herself in shock.

"Ok?"

Turning his head to look at the young man beside him, Xu Fei was biting his lower lip, as if he wanted to force himself to calm down.

Liu Ying shook her head and encouraged, "You don't have to hold back, you can cry or shake. No one laughs at you here."

"It's the first time an ordinary person feels this kind of killing intent. It's not bad if you don't pee your pants. You should be more confident."

Xu Fei laughed at himself and said, "Even the people I like will be afraid. I don't know what I'm thinking anymore."

"It's just human instinct, fool, don't be too arrogant." Liu Ying rolled her eyes and said:

"Do you really think that ordinary people in reality can do what they do in the TV series? After being stimulated a little, they suddenly become calm in danger and not panic when they encounter an enemy?"

"Let me tell you, those are all from actual combat! Experience is piled up! Frightened by the enemy!"

"When the two of you go home, let the little girl release the killing intent of today's level against you once a day."