Chapter 103: Draw the sword and cut it
"Slandering Buddhism, you should go to the hell of tongue-pulling!"
Take the words of Eun--or Qiu Batian, Monk Puhong raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Talk-pulling hell? Very good!"
Song Mingjing laughed silently and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He bounced his fingers and a thread of invisible energy was stimulated from his fingertips.
Knock!
The sharp sword in Chen Ruoni's palm trembled, and the sword sheath suddenly shook, and the long sword suddenly ejected out, turning into a stream of light, flying obliquely into Song Ming's mirror palm.
Holding the sword in hand, Song Mingjing flirted with his backhand.
Hurry!
The sword light flowed like water waves, rippling brightly, sweeping towards Monk Puhong.
Pu Hong's face was still sneering, and the sword light completely enveloped him like a cold wind and rain. He had no reaction at all. His arms suddenly broke away from his arms and threw them out.
Song Mingjing's sword was constantly stunning, but when he saw a cold light in the air, the sword tip pierced into Pu Hong's mouth.
"Crabla" turns and stir, Pu Hong's mouth was shattered, and his tongue turned into blood mud.
Then a shrill scream rang in the Buddhist temple, like a night owl wailing.
The sword force swirled in the air again, and the sharp and sharp aura seemed to condense into a glowing horse. The sharp and murderous aura cuts the air, making a continuous "swish swish swish swish" sound, suddenly rotating around Song Mingjing himself and Chen Ruoni.
Boom!
The monks who were originally surrounded by the two seemed to be hit by a sharp force and flew out with a bang. The dozen monks in front were cut off by the sword energy and their limbs were separated.
According to some monks, they were coerced by Qiu Batian, who plundered women, murdered people for money, and made soup with human bones and flesh. They were all coerced by Qiu Batian, not their original intention.
Later, Bao Zheng and others solved the case of Jinlong Temple and only killed several evil people. The other monks let it go.
But this statement seems purely nonsense to Song Mingjing. He was an accomplice and thought that he was so easy to cleanse. Did those who died tragically and die in vain agree?
He is not a fair and righteous person, and he has to pursue innocentness or not.
The easiest way is to send them down together and ask the deceased if they understand.
The cold and fierce sword light made the bone-accusing cold, reflecting that Qiu Batian's face turned into a dark blue color.
He was full of creepy and could not stop the chill in his heart.
Even though he was exposed for many years of hiding his identity, Qiu Batian was still shocked and undisturbed. He, a flower-picking thief, was able to commit crimes in several provinces and plunder many women's lewd pleasures. He is still free and comfortable, so he naturally has the confidence to be arrogant.
Just talking about martial arts, he can be called a top-notch master in the world, not to mention that he has a skilled ability to poison.
Originally, in Qiu Batian's eyes, Song Mingjing and Chen Ruoni were just fledgling with the young man who had just started to learn about his secrets. They came to "do a chivalrous and righteous" rashly.
He has seen many such brainless young men in the past, but more of them fell into his hands. Qiu Batian never took them seriously.
The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that the nest of Jinlong Temple could not continue.
Qiu Batian had already sentenced Song Mingjing to death in his heart, and even planned to play with his female companion in front of the latter. However, when Song Mingjing waved his sword, Qiu Batian knew that he was wrong.
A big mistake!
This was not a little white rabbit that he could control at will, but an unrivaled wild beast that rushed forward. The fierceness that burst out at that moment made his scalp numb and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Master! The best master in the world!
With a wave of his hand, the long sword attacked like a thunderous thunder. The sword energy was as if it had any substance, and it instantly slashed dozens of people. Such martial arts were simply shocking and terrifying.
While Qiu Batian was shocked, he was also incredible. No matter how he looked at the other party, he was only in his twenties, how did he cultivate this incredible cultivation?
Nothing could tolerate him thinking too much. The cold breath was imminent. Qiu Batian instinctively fell backwards, and the beads twisted between his right palm suddenly collapsed.
Crazy!
The round and transparent Buddhist beads, as bright as lacquer, flew into the air and spread out all over the sky.
With the stimulation of the energy, it seemed like bullets were fired one by one, and it rushed towards Song Mingjing's chest, face and other vital points.
Song Mingjing's expression was in the ancient well. He opened his left hand, his fingers wide open, his five fingers bounced like thunder, and a lotus bloomed, but he heard the crisp and exciting sound, and the beads were all sprinkled backwards under his bounce!
Crackling!
"ah!"
Qiu Batian let out a tragic howl and fell to the ground. His hands and feet were broken by rosary beads, and blood splashed out.
A pitch-black pill rolled out from the monk's robe, and it turned into a bunch of black smoke as it hit the ground, making a sizzling sound, obviously a highly poisonous thing.
Song Ming's mirror robe sleeves whipped, and a light breeze swept out, sweeping the black smoke towards Qiu Batian.
Qiu Batian's face showed horror and wanted to dodge, but his hands and feet were broken. He could only watch as he was covered by black smoke. During his breathing, a layer of blue and black aura was covered with his face, and the blue veins were exposed, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Suffer yourself!"
Chen Ruoni looked at this scene and snorted coldly.
She crawled out of the pile of corpses, but she didn't feel much uncomfortable with Song Mingjing's ruthless attack.
The remaining monks were all roaring, some were so scared that they were all out of their bodies and urinated, and they were unable to move, but some of them shouted loudly and ran away in scattered.
Hula!
Song Mingjing's figure dispersed like a whirlwind, and his body seemed to split into shadows in an instant, transforming into dozens of shadows, pounced on every corner of the Buddhist temple.
As the figure swayed, the sharp wind whistled, and a famous monk fell one after another.
The fastest person who escaped was only three or five steps away, and was knocked down by his control of the energy.
Returning the long sword into the sheath, ignoring the sound of howling and begging for mercy on the ground, Song Mingjing looked at Chen Ruoni and said, "Girl, wait for a while here, don't walk around. I'll go to the temple to check if there is any living."
"Okay!" Chen Ruoni nodded obediently, then pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, looked at Qiu Batian and others with a calm expression.
Qiu Batian and others have the habit of cooking human flesh. There may be some tragic scenes in the temple that they cannot bear to witness. Song Mingjing will never let Chen Ruoni, a woman, investigate.
Moreover, Song Mingjing's mental power is far superior to that of ordinary people. With all his concentration, no slight sound within a radius of ten feet cannot escape his sensing.
If there were still living people in the Golden Dragon Temple who were kidnapped by Qiu Batian and others, even if they were imprisoned in an underground secret room, he would easily notice it.
After all, Jinlong Temple is just a small temple. Song Mingjing didn't even use it for half a quarter of an hour, so he returned to the front temple and shook his head at Chen Ruoni.
Chen Ruoni saw a gloomy look in his expression. She looked at a wooden barrel in his hand and smelled a strong smell of tinder oil. She asked softly: "Brother Song, are you?"
On the contrary, some monks who collapsed on the ground reacted first, their faces changed drastically, and they shouted: "Young man, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!