Chapter 133: Buried Flowers without a Trace, Leaving only a Faint Fragrance

Jiumozhi, a recent turning point: he was captured by Su Changqing, and his lungs were filled with water. The two of them executed several moves in succession, and Jiumozhi's lungs collapsed and he was about to die.

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Su Changqing frowned, and held out his flower finger. If a single finger was hanging in the air, it contained a light golden light and lit it on Jiumozhi.

"I begged for mercy, but you still hit me..." Jiumozhi's scalp instantly became numb when he saw this.

He turned around and ran away, his stomach trembling, but he couldn't run fast at all. Su Changqing stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, turned his head and cursed angrily.

"Su Changqing, although I am determined to dominate the world, I have not killed anyone since I stepped into the Central Plains! Someone maliciously blamed me for Xuan Bei's death."

"I really don't want to fight you..."

He was afraid of being beaten to death.

Su Changqing's eyes were slightly focused, and he lifted up the mountain with one hand. With unparalleled strength, he lifted Jiumozhi into the air and hit Jiumozhi's chest with one fist.

Jiumozhi's eyes trembled, it was these fists that almost smashed Zhu Wuwu to death.

He now has water in his abdomen, the soles of his feet are weak, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear a punch.

It's over...he's gone...

All the people of Tubo gathered for a banquet.

Su Changqing remained silent and punched out.

Jiumozhi's chest sank instantly, and a mouthful of mixed blood and water spurted out. Jiumozhi was in heart-wrenching pain. He was still pregnant, but he felt much more relaxed instantly.

"Chief Su Zhen, you are truly a hero. This punch knocked out the blood accumulated in the young monk's lungs."

Jiumozhi looked at Su Changqing, his eyes moved slightly, and his heart suddenly fluctuated, and he felt a sense of shame.

Jiumozhi's belly was swollen, but he put his hands together and saluted respectfully.

"People say that Dong Changqing repays evil with kindness, ran for 1,800 miles, and sent him back to the sea with a knife to enter Jingyue Temple. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true. The young monk who learned this lesson was really enlightened!"

He suddenly clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and sighed:

"Before, that Japanese woman, Murong Fu, and I were ordered by Zhu Wu to surround you and kill you. However, I don't know how to swim, so I had to watch the battle from the shore."

"Then I had a battle with Cheng Shifei. With or without me, Qinglong and the others have already arrived... Jiang Xingxing and the others can't escape. There is nothing the little monk can do."

"This knife is the flower burial knife left by Zhuque and Jiang Xingxing."

Jiumozhi thanked Su Changqing for saving his life. After hesitating for a moment, he turned and left. He took out a long red sword from the foot of the mountain.

Flower Burying Knife, the sword is three feet and seven inches long, as red as blood. It is the flower burying knife in the world. When you take out the knife, you will definitely see blood.

This was what he hid when Qinglong and others arrived.

Su Changqing stared at the flower-burial knife in front of him, and he remained silent.

He killed White Tiger, Qinglong, and Xuanwu, leaving no one alive.

Jiang Xingxing was shot by the Xuanwu Divine Spear, and was finally taken away by Suzaku. He went to an unknown place and was in a dilemma of life and death.

"If I were really so heartless, I would have left long ago."

Su Changqing was silent, the frost and snow knife came out from her waist, the ice crystals were dazzling, the snow was floating in the world, and the remaining snow was flying, feeling lonely and lonely.

The Frost Snow Knife was originally the knife that Zhu Wuwu got after killing Mr. Wuhen.

The Flower Burying Knife is the Flower Burying Martial Saint's knife.

There are very few female martial saints.

Jiang Xingxing is the only one who, in all the life scripts, is still by his side even if his skills are completely destroyed and he becomes a lost dog.

Su Changqing held the Burial Flower Knife and Frost Snow Knife in both hands.

One handle was as red as blood.

A handle of ice crystals like snow.

"It's true that the flowers are buried without leaving a trace, leaving a faint fragrance..."

He stared, his heart trembled, and suddenly he let out a long, low sound, which resounded throughout the second mountain peak.

He looked at the second peak, all the way to the Yunlong Seven Mountains, the rolling winding mountains, and the endless magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers all fell into his eyes.

The first mountain, the second mountain, the third mountain...until the seventh mountain, surrounded by seven mountains, the sound resounded through the sky, the tops of the peaks trembled, and countless gravel rolled down and fell into Yunlong Lake It's like a big earthquake.

In Yunlong Lake, a large number of ships turned around and fled in horror.

Look at this horrific scene.

"Su Changqing...what's wrong with you?" Jiumozhi said in shock.

No one can achieve this with true energy.

This is completely dependent on the power of the physical body, which is simply terrifying. How powerful is his physical body?

"Let's go to Jingyue Temple with me and kill someone."

Su Changqing took back the frost and snow knife and the flower burial knife, and said.

He is not a villain who killed Qian Chengren, nor is he a man of unparalleled loyalty.

But revenge, never overnight!

That's all!

Su Changqing suddenly turned around, stared at Jiumozhi, and suddenly frowned slightly.

After he rescued Jiumozhi, the opponent's script changed greatly.

A curtain of light appeared in front of me.

【Name】: Jiumozhi

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[Life Script]: Follow the villain Su Changqing and follow him to Juxian Village. In the battle at Juxian Village, Qiao Feng was seriously injured and dying. When he was looking for a place to heal his wounds, he accidentally obtained Shaolin's authentic secret book "Yi Jin Jing"

Later, he looked for an opportunity to escape, but Su Changqing wanted to seize it and pursued him thousands of miles to Tubo.

Jiumozhi learned while fighting. He was a martial arts prodigy who entered the ultimate state of freedom. He completed the "Yi Jin Jing" and achieved a breakthrough in martial arts.

But he still felt that he was defeated by the villain Su Changqing, so he printed millions of volumes of "Yi Jin Jing" in the Tubo country and spread it.

"Yi Jin Jing" has spread all over the world!

Although Jiumozhi died at the hands of Su Changqing, he made everyone in the world like a dragon, and the martial arts of the world entered a golden age.

Everyone had a copy of the Yijin Jing.

Later, he was called the Seventh Ancestor of Buddhism, and his name has been passed down for 100,000 years. He was worshipped by many people, and he was a golden Buddha in the flesh, and he was ranked with all the Buddhas......

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"You are fine."

Su Changqing stared at Jiumozhi and suddenly said.

Jiumozhi was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little confused, but he thought of the horror of Su Changqing's long roar before, which exploded seven mountains.

He quickly put his hands together and said respectfully: "Su Zhenfushi is too flattering. Your Excellency is loyal and righteous, and you are willing to do so for just a woman."

He and Cao Zhengchun are of the same kind. Although he is not a eunuch, he is also an ascetic monk and a martial arts genius.

Wang Yuyan is so beautiful, but he didn't have any thoughts.

"Could it be that Su Changqing likes women who know martial arts?" Jiumozhi's eyes condensed slightly, and he said to himself in his heart.

He had been in the prison and saw that Su Changqing had no interest in Wang Yuyan.

On the contrary, Jiang Xingxing, who was locked up at home as a concubine, had some interest in Wang Yuyan.

"Go to Yunlong Lake and find a boat." Su Changqing said.

"Okay." Jiumozhi nodded seriously.

He knew what Su Changqing was going to do.

The one who killed the uncle of the Shang Dynasty and framed Su Changqing was the Japanese woman. She had a very terrifying samurai sword in her hand and sounded very young.

He turned and left, suddenly stopped and said bitterly:

"Su Zhenfushi, I can't swim..."

"Follow me, take the land route."

Su Changqing frowned.

At the second peak, the two of them used their Qinggong skills to the fullest and headed straight for Jingyue Temple.

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Jingyue Temple is hundreds of miles away from Chang'an City, but only a hundred miles away from Yunlong Mountain.

Gui Hai Yidao and Shangguan Haitang are all hiding here.

In the courtyard of Jingyue Temple, Lu Huanong stood on the steps, watching the two people coming.

One was wearing black clothes and masked, holding a steel knife, and the other was Murong Fu, who was elegant.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu and Murong Fu, the two chased and killed, and in this area, they lost the trace of Gui Hai Yidao and Shangguan Haitang.

"Nun, you are a Buddhist. You lied today. Do you know that this is a sin of digging out your tongue?"

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's eyes were bright and beautiful, and her beauty was amazing. She glanced at Lu Huanong calmly.

"I naturally know that this is a quiet place in Buddhism. Please leave, the two donors." Lu Huanong put his hands together and said.

"Just kill them in."

"Mr. Murong, you are famous all over the world. It's easy to kill me, but you will be guilty of killing an old nun."

Lu Huanong killed Gui Hai Bailian, killed her husband with her own hands, became a nun, and established Jingyue Temple.

She had been a coward all her life, but now, for the sake of her son, she had the courage to face two martial arts masters.

Murong Fu frowned slightly. Killing people is easy, but he was really worried about this.

He had gone through a lot of hardships to get the reputation of being called Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north, and Changqing in the east.

"In the wilderness, who can know that you are Murong Fu?" Liu Sheng Piaoxu said coldly.

Lu Huanong was waiting for her words. He put his hands together and said calmly: "Could it be that you are not a human being?"

"You stinky nun, you are so sharp-tongued at your age!" Liu Sheng Piaoxu's face changed and he said coldly.

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