"What the hell …"
Li Mu was flustered by the continuous changes of the opponent's killing moves.
Obviously, the mysterious swordsman's strength and speed were not much different from Li Mu's. In this case, under the opponent's extremely brilliant and almost artistic fighting methods, Li Mu's disadvantages in fighting experience and skills were infinitely magnified.
The sword rain was like fireworks, like mercury pouring on the ground.
For a moment, Li Mu had a feeling that he could not avoid it.
Fortunately, Li Mu still had a big advantage —
Thick skin!
At the critical moment, he lowered his head, hugged his head with his hands, curled up like a tortoise's shell, and then retreated at full speed.
Puff! Puff!
Like the rain beating the leather, a series of strange sounds rang out.
At this moment, Li Mu's arms, chest, and back made a series of heavy, muffled sounds. It was the feeling of the blades stabbing into his body. Each strike had an impact force of six to seven thousand kilograms. Li Mu's body was also sent flying as if he was being pounded by a heavy hammer.
"Stop, stop, stop … Stop, let's talk about it."
Li Mu withdrew from the coverage of the sword rain and shouted awkwardly.
Although he wanted to fight with this mysterious swordsman, it didn't mean that he liked to be abused.
Moreover, this guy was too unscrupulous. He just came to do a good deed and had the same purpose as him. How could he sneak attack without asking the right and wrong … This was a little unreasonable.
"It's you? Master Chedan? "
An equally unexpected voice sounded.
The sword shadows all over the sky dissipated.
Li Mu immediately recognized who the speaker was.
He couldn't help it. Such a beautiful voice was too recognizable.
He looked up and saw a woman in white with a veil on her head. She was slender and elegant, like a fairy. She was dressed in a white female swordsman's uniform. In the brightly lit hall that was littered with cups and plates, she looked like a pile of bright snow. It was as if she was reflecting the light from the lights, and there was a white halo around the edges.
"It's you?"
Li Mu let out such an exclamation very cooperatively.
Then, he looked down at his arms and between his chest and abdomen. His clothes had been pierced, and the tyrannical icy Sword Qi had shattered the cloth into pieces, hanging on his body in a mess, revealing the muscles underneath, which seemed to have been carved by a white jade knife and an axe.
Li Mu was quite proud of his figure and muscles.
Since he succeeded in practicing the first style of "Zhenwu Boxing", his figure had long been the type that looked thin when wearing clothes but muscular when taking off clothes. But the problem now was that in addition to his muscles, his chest, back and arms were covered with scratches of various sizes, as if they were deliberately scratched by a knife, and there were traces of blood seeping out of the scratches.
"Amitabha. Female almsgiver, you and I have a good relationship. Why do you want to kill me the moment we meet?"
Li Mu regained the silly look of the little monk.
Good karma?
Black lines immediately appeared on the forehead of the woman in white under the veil.
When would it be fate for them to eat a bowl of noodles together at a noodle stall? If such words did not come from the mouth of this silly little monk, she would have gone berserk immediately.
"Isn't that so? We used to help people together. "Li Mu said.
In fact, he was extremely shocked in his heart.
Tonight at Granny Cai's vegetarian noodle stall, he had found out that the woman in white had extraordinary strength. But he did not expect that she was so strong.
It should be noted that the strength of Li Mu's physical body could be said to have reached the pinnacle of body refining in this world. No spear, knife, or sword could damage his body. However, the sword in the hand of the woman in white was just an ordinary fine steel sword. But under the influence of her swordsmanship, it could actually break his skin membrane and stab into his muscles …
Well, it seemed that the power of martial arts in this world could not be underestimated.
As Li Mu spoke, his body shook a little, and all the rags on his body were shaken off, revealing his muscular and perfect upper body.
"You …" The woman in white whispered, with a fleeting panic in her tone, "Little monk, what are you doing? Put on your clothes." After all, she was a woman, and a woman of noble status at that. When had a man of the opposite sex ever been so naked in front of her?
Li Mu said grumpily, "Amitabha, my clothes have been pierced into pieces by you. How can I wear them? I can't hang them on my body." That was the clothes he carefully designed, a limited edition in Taibai County.
At the same time, Li Mu felt that there was a trace of coldness flowing in the wounds on his body, as if a demon had penetrated through his muscles and penetrated into his blood vessels and bones.
That should be the frosty qi contained in the woman in white's swordsmanship.
At the gate of the manor, those ruffians were directly frozen into ice zombies by the frosty qi from their wounds. It could be seen how terrible the frosty qi was.
"Moreover, Patroness, take a closer look. My whole body is almost riddled with holes because of you. And the cold air is drilling in and out of my wounds … Achoo, it's freezing me to death." Li Mu looked at the sword wounds all over his body and pretended to shiver, as if he had been wronged.
It could be imagined that at this time, there should be a trace of embarrassment on the face of the woman in white under the veil.
She instinctively explained, "I thought you were the reinforcements that Ma San mentioned."
Before Ma San died, he said that his reinforcements had arrived. Just at this time, Li Mu came like a flash of lightning without any internal qi fluctuation, just like those ruffians who died. So, the woman in white directly took action, and then there was such a misunderstanding.
"Amitabha, patroness, you should at least see clearly." Li Mu still looked wronged and said, "If I'm not strong enough, I would have been killed by your sword. Amitabha, Lady Benefactor, how could you be so rash? You must have cultivated your mental state to the point that you almost made a huge mistake. Amitabha, Lady Benefactor, the dead cannot be resurrected. You must pay more attention in the future. "
The woman in white was speechless.
She never thought that with her status, she should be taught a lesson by a silly little monk.
But it happened that the little monk was quite right.
"How did you come here?" The woman in white skillfully changed the topic.
Li Mu said, "Amitabha, speaking of this, it's a long story. It's like this, Ma San sent people to murder Granny Cai and her granddaughter, and I happened to find them, so I punished them. Then I asked a ruffian named Huang Yong to bring back a message that he would come to release Ma San from purgatory tonight …"
He recounted everything that had happened in the slums by the river in detail.
After hearing that, the woman in white could not help but feel scared.
This group of ruffians actually did things to such an unscrupulous and deranged extent.
Tonight, she was delayed by some other things. Later, she came to eradicate Ma San and his gang. But she did not expect that there was such a thing happening behind her back. Did it mean that the gold ingot she took out carelessly almost caused the death of Granny Cai and her granddaughter? If the little monk did not happen to meet them …
Well, no, how could there be so many coincidences?
The woman in white was an extremely intelligent person. She suddenly realized that this little monk, whose Buddhist name was Madcap, hadn't really appeared in the slums by chance. Instead, he had been secretly guarding there, waiting for his prey to come to him.
That was to say, the little monk had actually expected everything.
If she did not appear to kill Ma San and his gang tonight, the little monk would also come to kill them. Judging from the strength that the little monk just showed, he could really do it.
The little monk was not as silly as he looked.
"The little monk killed people?" The woman in white said, "Aren't you a monk? You cherish the moth lampshade, and you cherish the lives of ants when sweeping the floor, but you actually killed people? " Thinking of the little monk's silly look at the noodle stall, she could not believe that such a silly and cute little monk really killed several ruffians.
"Amitabha, patroness, you are wrong. I am not killing people." Li Mu chanted the name of Buddha.
The woman in white was not a talkative person, nor was she very curious. But at this moment, although she clearly knew that the little monk was talking nonsense, she still said, "If you are not killing people, are you saving people?" "Amitabha.
Patroness, you really have an extraordinary perception. Yes, I am saving people. My master, Master Jiu Mozhi, is the sage of the Snow Mountain Great Wheel Temple, the Tufan Nation's Master … He has taught me many times that there is no need to bear it anymore. Buddha is merciful and punishes evil. Buddha has the heart of a Bodhisattva, but he also has the means of thunder. As the saying goes, to cut karma is not to cut people, but to kill living things is to protect living things … "After Li Mu made up a lot of nonsense, he said naturally," So, I am not killing people, but saving people. I am cutting their sins, cutting off their sins, releasing their karma, and letting them go to the Western Paradise is a merciful act. "
The woman in white looked at Li Mu's sincere face, paused, and said, "I understand."
"Patroness, what do you understand?"
"I finally understand that your first Buddhist name is' Nonsense ', not' Clear Dan '." There was a sense of helplessness in her tone. What kind of sage would give his disciple Buddhist names such as' Nonsense 'and' Reckless'? Or was this little monk talking nonsense himself? "Amitabha. My first Buddhist name is' Nonsense ', because my master thinks I am a chatterbox who often spouts nonsense."
"Amitabha, my first Dharma name is Nonsense, because my master thinks I'm a chatterbox who often spouts nonsense." Li Mu began to perform again, babbling, "But I don't think so. Every word must have its meaning. Many people can't make it clear when they speak. If you carefully understand it, there will be a lot of ambiguities. For example, there are many Buddhist scriptures and scriptures passed down by Buddha. In my opinion, the Buddhist doctrine contained in each scripture must be unique, but different monks can derive countless different Buddhist doctrines from the same Buddhist scripture. This is because the Buddha's explanation of scriptures is not clear enough and not detailed enough. He said too much, so there are a lot of ambiguities …"
"Stop!" The woman in white directly stopped him.
"This little monk is simply too good at talking nonsense."
She felt as if dozens of flies were buzzing around her ears.
"The ruffians are all dead. This matter is over. Little monk, see you later." She didn't want to stay with this little monk anymore. Her state of mind had been tempered very well, but when she was with this silly chatterbox, she always couldn't help but lose her composure.
"Wait a minute, patroness. You have forgotten a very important thing." Li Mu hurriedly waved at her.
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