Chapter 2116
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"Master, do you have a special hobby?"
With a plop, the Ice Kun suddenly opened its mouth. Chu Yang directly fell to the ground with his face on the ground. He said angrily, "Can Kun speak human language? Can't that Saint be three female Saints?"
"Master, I'm sorry, but I guarantee that it's definitely not three females or three females."
"Kun Kun, what do you mean by the best imagination? Three female Saints and beauties are the best imagination. Why do you have to be so cruel and break my imagination?"
The Ice Kun suddenly understood and said, "Master, it turns out that it can be explained in this way."
"Of course!"
Chu Yang's spotless white clothes were already a little dirty from this fall. His gaze once again looked into the distance, and he said to himself, "Have they finally arrived?"
"Sister, you sit at the bow. I'll walk on the shore …"
He walked out carelessly.
He already knew this forest very well, very well. He even imitated the hunters and made seven or eight traps. Although they were all very simple traps that were completely useless, if they were set up correctly, it proved that he had a good understanding of this mountain forest.
He stubbornly thought that such details were necessary.
He had also adjusted the sword hilt on his back to the most convenient angle. With his back facing the light source, the afterglow of the sun would not be dazzling. It also followed the direction of the wind, which seemed to make it faster to attack.
In fact, it was useless. At his level of cultivation, such things could no longer affect him. His sword absolutely could not kill a Saint.
Everyone below the Saint was an ant. This sentence was not said for nothing. With Chu Yang's level of cultivation, even if he chopped a Saint into minced meat, they could come back to life with a thought.
The essence of a Saint was the power of the soul. At his level, if he wanted to kill a Saint, he could only kill his heart. Otherwise, everything would be in vain.
The Ice Kun was different. They were at the same level. It was like they were all humans, so they could kill each other with their fists and swords. Relatively speaking, Chu Yang was an ant. When he gnawed on a person's flesh, it would at most cause a pain. He could not attack a person's vital point, which was the soul of a Saint.
Unless he was a venomous snake that could poison people to death.
Chu Yang had calculated every detail very precisely. Even the seemingly useless details were also calculated in such a way. Most importantly, he had already made up his mind and calmed himself down. He would either win this battle or die trying.
Just as Chu Yang was about to cut off all means of retreat and charge forward alone, the three people in front of him came together.
These three people were indeed not too old, and it was possible to say that they were full of energy. One of them was a scholarly middle-aged man with a thin face. He held a folding fan in his hand.
One of them had a white face and no beard. He was a fat, white fatty. It seemed that he had to pant every time he moved. He was already panting like an ox before he even walked three steps.
The last one was a tall and thin man in black. He had a sallow face and two sunken eyes. He looked like a tuberculosis ghost.
These were the three Saints of the Kong Family, Kong She, Kong Sheng, and Kong Yi. The thin one holding a folding fan was Kong She, the fat one was Kong Sheng, and the sallow-faced man in black was Kong Yi.
The three of them moved quickly, but suddenly, a light tablet fell from the sky, startling the three of them. They stopped in front of the light tablet and saw a line of flamboyant words written in blood on the tablet.
First of all, it was nonsense: Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda. I, the Divine Mathematician, have painstakingly practiced calligraphy to save you. I have achieved a small success. I am indeed a genius.
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