"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year."

"I will let Yan Xia fly in the future, but I will be drunk only when I have wine."

"Watching the dream of flowers is like the same when you are drunk, and watching the sword with a light can't be returned."

"The spring breeze takes away the warmth of autumn and winter, and the cold swallows welcome the flowers of February."

Leng Xiaobai saw the most eye-opening group fight in his life. More than thirty people and seventeen people had a huge gap in strength, and the number of people was even more huge. In this case, Leng Xiaobai had no chance to win at all. What he could do was find an opportunity to escape quickly...

The second monk and the others did not escape. They pulled out the Vajra Demon Subduing Array. This long-lost thing actually reappeared here.

"It is not in vain to be able to appreciate the Vajra Demon Subduing Array. Brothers, let them die with peace of mind."

Thirty people were all very powerful, but they did not cooperate tacitly. Seventeen people were a little worse. They had more than ten years of running-in time. During this time, they were very familiar with everyone, familiar with their food, clothing, housing and transportation, and familiar with their appearance.

They know who often does not bring paper when going to the toilet, they know who chews the most slowly when eating, they know who is the most pious to recite scriptures, they know who is the only big bell in the temple, who bumps the most, they know the bottom line, and they don’t move, they have already made a move.

"Heart of man and nature? You have reached this point. Second monk, if you could take action one day earlier, I wouldn't have come to you. Since I came to you, it would be more than just you who can solve the problem of unity of man and nature."

Guangmo continued to rush up with everyone, and everyone could see that these bald heads had achieved the unity of man and nature. However, under Guangmo's leadership, they still rushed up. Someone took the lead was not that complicated.

The unity of man and nature is the highest level in martial arts. So far, no one has been able to reach this level except Ou Yezi, the ancestor of the swordsman and Lu Yunqing, the world's number one swordsman, who has never been able to reach this level.

It is said that reaching the state of unity between man and nature, being able to communicate with heaven and earth, and mobilize all living things between heaven and earth for your own use.

In front of Ou Yezi, the sword was cast, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was activated into the sword. This was why there were one peerless sword after another. Lu Yunqing was able to integrate into the heaven and earth, everywhere, as if he was a part of the heaven and earth, and killing people invisibly was not difficult for him.

There was almost no one dead under Lu Yunqing's sword. When he stood in front of Bai Wuren, no one would take action at this time. Even if they knew that Lu Yunqing would not kill, Lu Yunqing would make a person disabled.

They seemed to have learned this from Bai Wuren. From Lu Yunqing at the beginning to the people behind the monk later, they were all like this.

Not everyone is a murderous devil. More people like to solve some problems peacefully. Once upon a time, the monk also thought about using a game of chess to solve the problem of life and death.

The great monk had never seen anyone who could defeat Bai Wuren in chess, even if he played chess with Xia Tianzi, he never had a defeat.

"Birds fly across thousands of mountains, people die in thousands of paths, and the old man in a straw hat and hat are alone, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."

This is just a song that is not particularly eye-catching. The artistic conception has arrived, and the people in this artistic conception have also arrived.

This man carried a straw hat and a bamboo pole that was ten feet long. There was no lonely boat, no straw hat, no fishing rod, no cold river snow, and only a person who came over.

He seemed to have merged into the world and integrated with the world. In a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the second monk's Vajra Demon-Subduing Array.

"Monks should recite scriptures at home honestly. Even if they are fake monks, they should look like fake monks. Then the evil people should do what the evil people should do, instead of sitting there all the time, like a paradise, which is the most hateful."

The man spoke very plainly. Although he said that, he did not feel his anger or anger.

A small stone on the ground was knocked out by the bamboo pole, landing in Guangcheng's eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed down, and his life.

"You are not leaving yet, are you planning to let me treat you to a meal?"

The man said to the second monk and the others, and the second monk was not hesitating. As he said when he came, he would not be sure whether there would be any future. This day was already the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, and what they had to do was almost done.

One thing has spread from this day. There are more than a dozen monks in the Heihe Temple that travels ten miles west of Heiheji. They have reached the state of unity between man and nature, which many people have never even touched.

"What do you have to fight me?"

All living things between heaven and earth, some people become that kind of good thought, some people become that kind of evil thought, and this person becomes that kind of lonely murderous thought.

"Kill my brother, you must die here today."

Guangmo's eyes turned red. Even the evil people had a good idea in their hearts, and his good idea was all placed on his younger brother, even if this younger brother was a person who did everything.

"Silly people can survive. People like you who are foolish and hopeless, especially those who are evil, disappear."

The bamboo pole of the old man in the straw straw hat waved in the air, and in a blink of an eye, the few people had already landed on the ground, without a single wound on their bodies, and they had a pale face and no longer had a breath.

"It's a matter of this. Those who don't want to die will leave here quickly at this time tomorrow and can still survive. If those who don't want to live, they can stay here."

The old man in the straw hat never considers other people's ideas. He always says something. Except for the kindness he has given to the monks before, he owed them a question, so when he said it, he didn't owe them anything.

"This kind of battle is not common in any place in the world. It is already very lucky that you have the opportunity to see my sword. Let's leave here as soon as possible."

Leng Xiaobai didn't see the movements of the old man in the straw hat. He had already come from the street to where they were sitting and drank the tea in the cup just hot.

"I promised many people that I would wait for the Lantern Festival to leave here, so I won't leave. If you want to kill me, you can do it now. I know I'm not your opponent, and I won't be completely unresisted."

The old man in the straw straw hat was holding the bamboo pole. It was not very convenient to hold the bamboo pole that was ten feet long, but it was like a part of his body in his hands.

"Even if you can't leave even if you die, you can stay here. However, during this period, the safety of yourself and the people around you must be solved by yourself. Here, no one can save you."

The old man in the straw straw hat left, carrying his bamboo pole that looked very awkward.
Chapter completed!