Chapter 229 Li Taibai takes action!

At the bean curd stall not far away, the shopkeeper looked at the fight not far away with some trembling. It was hard for him to think that the martial arts master who showed his prowess in the crowd had eaten a bowl at his stall not long ago. Beancurd.

Even the packages he carried were filled with flatbread baked by himself!

If the government finds out, will they arrest him?

A group of knights rode past. The shopkeeper looked at the young man leading the group and couldn't help but look surprised: "His Royal Highness King Yong!"

Ning Fan led more than ten riders to the bottom of the city tower. When he saw the man wearing a green shirt not far away, his expression relaxed and he looked at Qin Qiong and Dian Wei who fell to the ground, showing a hint of worry!

"Evil is coming, Uncle Bao!"

"Lord!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Dian Wei supported his body with both arms and stood up reluctantly. Qin Qiong's face looked pale, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was not dry!

"His Royal Highness King Yong?"

Seng Lin's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ning Fan, with a look of deep curiosity on his face. Was it the handsome, gentle and elegant young man in front of him who destroyed their royal city with his own hands?

It doesn’t look like it no matter how you look at it!

In his guess, the legendary King Yong Ning Fan should be a tall and heroic man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an evil aura about him!

"Monk Forest!"

The two looked at each other, their expressions condensed. Ning Fan silently clicked on the system to view the attribute page of the person in front of him!

【Name】: Monk Lin

[Identity]: Leader of Manshen Temple, Master of Jingxin Zhai of Wuxiang Temple, one of the five holy monks

[Power]: Manshen Temple, Wuxiang Temple, Nine-Sticked Monk

[Martial force]: Late stage of Grandmaster

[Skill]: No chanting of Buddha and Demonic Sutras

[Special Skills]: Nine Buddhist Secrets of Wuxiang Temple, Wuxiang Buddha Sound, Tongtian Arhat Fist

After reading Monk Lin's attribute page, Ning Fan couldn't help but look at his expression. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this person's strength. He was in the late stage of the Grand Master Realm and was infinitely close to the extreme martial arts realm!

Can you leave it behind?

"Your Highness, I have admired your name for a long time, and it is an honor for the monks to see you today!"

"It's obvious that the master is a person with Buddha nature. Why did he go astray?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "You are a monk who committed such a murderous precept, and now you are helping the evildoer!"

"I urge you to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

"Master, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will finally reach the shore!"

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Monk Lin couldn't help but look shocked, his face was greatly shocked, and he kept murmuring: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and you will find shore when you turn around!"

"I didn't expect that the prince is proficient in Zen language. He is indeed destined to be my Buddha!"

"The monk forest has been taught!"

While speaking, Seng Lin actually bowed respectfully to Ning Fan, then shook his head and said: "The sea of ​​suffering has no limit, and when you turn around, you will find shore again. This applies to all living beings, but it does not apply to me, Seng Lin!"

"Today, the young monk is unwilling to put down his butcher knife!"

"Stubborn!"

Ning Fan's face showed a hint of coldness, and the murderous intent released from his body almost solidified, and he continued to shout: "Seng Lin, now I have laid out heavy iron armor inside and outside the city!"

"Today, you are destined to be unable to fly!"

"I know that if I want to bury you, a late-stage Grandmaster, here, I will definitely pay a high price, and you may even stain this tower with blood!"

"However, the Barbarian Emperor cannot leave the capital. This is my bottom line!"

Ning Fan's tone was sonorous and forceful. Seng Lin seemed to be deep in thought when he heard the words. The Man Emperor on the side grabbed Seng Lin's sleeves nervously and shouted: "Seng Lin, I am the Emperor of the Barbarians. If you take me Bring you back to Mandu, and I will make you my Southern Barbarian Imperial Master!”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Seng Lin shook his head with a smile and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, no matter what, I will take you out safely!"

The Barbarian Emperor forced himself to calm down and nodded, bent down to pick up a broken sword from the ground, took a deep breath, and looked at Ning Fan with a gloomy light!

"kill!"

Ning Fan spat out a cold murderous intent, and Dian Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then waved his halberds towards the monk forest again.

Jiang Wei led a group of Jin Yiwei masters to surround him, waving long swords and assisting him from the side. Qin Qiong held two maces in his hands, holding on to his body and resisting the flow of energy and blood!

"bump!"

Seng Lin punched out one punch after another, and Dian Wei and others were forced back. Ning Fan's eyes gradually narrowed and he glanced into the distance.

"Master?"

A soft voice reached his ears. Ning Fan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Taibai, don't take action yet!"

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, he saw a drunk man in green shirt in the distance, suddenly throwing the wine bottle in his hand into the sky, taking a step forward and sweeping several feet across, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of everyone.

"River Sword!"

A low shout was like thunder exploding in the void, followed immediately by a bright sword light coming from one side and slashing straight towards the monk forest.

Everyone looked shocked and suddenly looked up, only to see the man in green shirt suddenly throw out the seven-foot green sword in his hand, his body swept away, and his toes accurately touched the long sword he had thrown out!

The sword comes in the wind, and the body dances in the air, bold and uninhibited, carrying the momentum of hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

"Um?"

Seng Lin looked shocked, and immediately stood up, looking at the figure who looked like a banished immortal, his expression condensed, his hands instantly formed a mark, and a golden light loomed between his eyebrows!

"Tongtian Arhat Fist!"

In an instant, a surging Buddha's spirit surged from Monk Lin's body, and there seemed to be a burning sound singing between heaven and earth. Under the transformation of his inner power, a golden fist suddenly struck towards Li Bai's sword!

"hiss!"

"Another Grandmaster!"

"Is the sky going to change?"

Not far away, many Jianghu Rangers looked at the two people in the field with horrified expressions, their eyes filled with wonder!

The martial arts master never appears in the human world!

Unless the dynasty is overthrown and the country is overthrown, Grandmaster-level warriors rarely move around in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, Grandmaster-level masters are rare in the entire Central Plains!

Hidden in the rivers and lakes, you can establish a sect, enter a temple, and control a country.

Now, in this important place in the capital, it actually led to a bloody battle between two master-level masters?

Dian Wei and others also silently exited the battle circle, looking at the two people in the field, their expressions full of concentration.

"I didn't expect that Monk Lin didn't use all his strength just now!"

"Damn, this bald ass is so hard!"

"Seng Lin is, after all, a warrior at the late stage of the Grand Master Realm. It's normal for you to be in the peerless world for the first time, so it's normal for you not to be his opponent!"

Ning Fan's voice sounded from behind the two of them, and they both turned around to greet him!

"Lord!"

"How's the injury?"

"No problem!"

There was a simple and honest smile on Dian Wei's face. The armor on his body was completely broken, and his face was pale. It was obvious that the injury was serious!

"Long'er, if you join forces with Li Bai, can you keep the monk forest?"

Xiao Longnu's figure floated down to Ning Fan's side, shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes fell on Seng Lin, and said softly: "Young master, if we risk our lives, it's 50-50!"

Ning Fan couldn't help but frown...

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