Although sword cultivators are dogs, most of them are introverted and restrained. They are not exposed at all.

However, these group of sound practices are completely different.

They let themselves go without any concealment, and even showed them to others brightly: Well, yes, this is my weapon.

For a comparison, you can see the sound practice of using Muyu Fanzhong Suona as a musical instrument, but you will never see the sword practice of using fire sticks as a weapon.

Talents are all talents.

This good show is progressing layer by layer, and everyone is hidden. The elders are worthy of being elders, and even the persuasion is so fresh and refined.

The woman and the boy obviously did not expect that the mountain was higher than the other, and the musicians present were stranger than the other. After a moment of daze, they regained their momentum and continued to play the music.

The erhu is sad and the suona is sad and the well-deserved underworld music brings out a series of extremely strange cold winds.

The young monk at the center of the storm remained unchanged. After nodding slightly, a huge bell pestle suddenly appeared in his hand.

The Buddhist music is solemn and clear, and it is most incompatible with the music style of the two. The moment the bell rang, two completely different spiritual powers collided with each other, and a deafening and violent roar broke out, which forced Ningning to cover her ears.

However, although the bell rang, the monk could not compete with the two of them alone.

The loud bells and chimes were as heavy as rocks. When they rushed to their ears, they were accompanied by the gust of palm wind containing Buddha's energy. The young man worked side by side with the woman in green, and used his spiritual power to cut off heavy blows, getting closer and closer to the monk.

Seeing that the monk was gradually losing to the point, the young man shouted in a deep voice: "Super the token, I will not hurt you!"

The other party ignored him and just kept ringing the bell.

So the two of them quickly looked at each other, and at the same time they strengthened the offensive and approached him step by step.

They were bound to win, but Ning Ning vaguely realized something was wrong.

Although the monk was at a disadvantage, he did not resist, seek peace, nor flee or strengthen his offensive, and stood indifferently...

It was like I wanted to attract the two of them to get closer.

This thought hurriedly passed by, and in an instant, the young monk suddenly raised his eyes.

His pupils were as clear as a spring, but at this moment he reflected a little dim light that was indescribable and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Ning Ning saw him holding up the bell and pestle high, but he didn't hit the head of the pestle on the Buddhist bell like before.

Instead, he lifted it up like playing baseball, and took the Buddhist bell in front of him in one fell swoop...

It was swung away.

Fan Zhong, with his big belly, rotated and jumped straight in the air without stopping, following the trajectory of the monk, directly hitting a man and a woman walking side by side.

Ningning was shocked.

Physical attack?!

Why do you beat the good Brahma Bell into baseball by you? Stop it, this is not what Lexiu should do!

The two were knocked far away by the Fan Bell and flew to the ground in a diving posture of a pair of people, with a synchronous action rate of up to 99%.

The woman in green had never seen such a routine. She immediately covered her chest and cried: "You, you are despicable! She actually hit someone with a musical instrument, I won't obey!"

It seems that she has a strong adaptability and can blurt out the big bell called a "musical instrument".

The boy coughed a few times and tried to struggle to beg for mercy: "Master, monks are compassionate, so you can let us go!"

"Amitabha."

The young monk spoke softly, and said merciful tone: "The Buddha said, I will not overcome my stupidity."

After saying that, he raised the bell and pestle in his hand, and finished work.

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Damn it, my aunt came and I was paralyzed.

This is a late update, there is another update tonight, but it's quite late, I'll go and lie down first, everyone will come and see it tomorrow morning〃〃〃

Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-1323:39:32~2020-07-1421:27:24~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ouyang Momo, Meatballs and Balls, please go up the mountain!, Midnight Watching Star, 45831171, Shang Qinghua 1;

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Chapter completed!