Chapter 405: Fate with Buddha (8)1
Translator: 549690339
The broken Sword that was thrown out by Fu min was more than ten times more powerful than the man’s attack. The man’s eyes widened in horror and he could no longer move as if his feet were nailed to the ground.
Everyone held their breath.
The short sword did not Pierce the man’s chest, but… He was stopped in mid-air.
It was a slender and fair hand.
She wore a string of black Buddhist beads on her wrist, which made her wrist look even whiter.
Everyone’s eyes fell on this person.
Including Fu Shang.
However, as soon as he looked up, Fu min was stunned.
It was a person wearing a snow-colored monk robe.
He was extremely good-looking, so good-looking that it was a pity. Such a peerless beauty was actually a monk.
Every step was like a lotus flower, a smile that couldn’t dispel mortal ties, and the wind bird couldn’t compare to the flowers and moon.
Holy and cold.
He was like a high and mighty Buddha. His indifferent eyes were filled with compassion for the common people. He was as calm as an ancient well and could not be profaned.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It’s over. Her little Tian Tian would become a monk in this life. She would be lonely until she grew old.
The monk in the snow-white robe held the broken Sword between two fingers and threw it to the ground. Then he turned around indifferently.
He put his hands together.
His light-colored lips opened and closed, and his voice was so cold that it didn’t have any emotion.
“Almsgiver, why must you go on a killing spree?”
His serious tone gave Fu min a headache.
Fan Xiu raised his eyes and glanced indifferently at the young girl who was staring at him. In that pair of beautiful and clean eyes, there was no emotion at all, only a faint pity for her.
.. Pity.
What the hell was this?
Fan Xiu’s gaze made Fu min’s balls hurt, even though she didn’t have balls.
Her rebellious mentality suddenly rose.
“Monk, why do you care?”
As Fu Shang spoke, he waved his sleeve and a sharp attack was launched towards the man who had just stabbed at him.
Perhaps it was due to Jiang Yu’s personality, the cruelty in Fu Shang’s heart was triggered. She did not show any mercy at all.
This person wanted to kill her.
Ha, how could she possibly let him live?
The snow-robed monk’s eyes swept across the room, and his delicate brows furrowed slightly. His thin lips spat out two words that were neither happy nor sad. stubborn.
He waved the scepter in his hand.
Everyone only saw the White shadow flash past them.
Fan Xiu lifted his snow-white palm and channeled his energy to block Fu min’s attack.
The two of them exchanged a palm strike across space.
A powerful pressure spread out instantly. Just the remaining power of this palm made the surrounding people dizzy. Their internal force was no longer active and they even spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Fu Shang took two steps back.
The monk opposite him did not move at all.
The girl in red clutched her chest and looked up at fan Xiu with her beautiful eyes. There was a complicated look in her eyes as blood trickled down from the corner of her lips.
[ system 677 is playing dead. ]
Lord heavenly Dao’s life was over again.
This was more serious than any of the previous times!
The first time they met, he actually hit the host with a palm until the host vomited blood.
The ball of light glanced at the blood at the corner of the girl’s lips.
In his heart, he silently offered an incense stick to the heavenly Dao.
Fan Xiu retracted his snow-white fingers and tightened his grip on the scepter. There was a flash of doubt in his eyes.
He didn’t feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from this person.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Fu min with an emotionless gaze.
Fan Xiu instantly understood the reason.
This girl… It was a demon..
Chapter 405: Fate with Buddha (8)1
Translator: 549690339
The broken Sword that was thrown out by Fu min was more than ten times more powerful than the man’s attack. The man’s eyes widened in horror and he could no longer move as if his feet were nailed to the ground.
Everyone held their breath.
The short sword did not Pierce the man’s chest, but… He was stopped in mid-air.
It was a slender and fair hand.
She wore a string of black Buddhist beads on her wrist, which made her wrist look even whiter.
Everyone’s eyes fell on this person.
Including Fu Shang.
However, as soon as he looked up, Fu min was stunned.
It was a person wearing a snow-colored monk robe.
He was extremely good-looking, so good-looking that it was a pity. Such a peerless beauty was actually a monk.
Every step was like a lotus flower, a smile that couldn’t dispel mortal ties, and the wind bird couldn’t compare to the flowers and moon.
Holy and cold.
He was like a high and mighty Buddha. His indifferent eyes were filled with compassion for the common people. He was as calm as an ancient well and could not be profaned.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It’s over. Her little Tian Tian would become a monk in this life. She would be lonely until she grew old.
The monk in the snow-white robe held the broken Sword between two fingers and threw it to the ground. Then he turned around indifferently.
He put his hands together.
His light-colored lips opened and closed, and his voice was so cold that it didn’t have any emotion.
“Almsgiver, why must you go on a killing spree?”
His serious tone gave Fu min a headache.
Fan Xiu raised his eyes and glanced indifferently at the young girl who was staring at him. In that pair of beautiful and clean eyes, there was no emotion at all, only a faint pity for her.
.. Pity.
What the hell was this?
Fan Xiu’s gaze made Fu min’s balls hurt, even though she didn’t have balls.
Her rebellious mentality suddenly rose.
“Monk, why do you care?”
As Fu Shang spoke, he waved his sleeve and a sharp attack was launched towards the man who had just stabbed at him.
Perhaps it was due to Jiang Yu’s personality, the cruelty in Fu Shang’s heart was triggered. She did not show any mercy at all.
This person wanted to kill her.
Ha, how could she possibly let him live?
The snow-robed monk’s eyes swept across the room, and his delicate brows furrowed slightly. His thin lips spat out two words that were neither happy nor sad. stubborn.
He waved the scepter in his hand.
Everyone only saw the White shadow flash past them.
Fan Xiu lifted his snow-white palm and channeled his energy to block Fu min’s attack.
The two of them exchanged a palm strike across space.
A powerful pressure spread out instantly. Just the remaining power of this palm made the surrounding people dizzy. Their internal force was no longer active and they even spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Fu Shang took two steps back.
The monk opposite him did not move at all.
The girl in red clutched her chest and looked up at fan Xiu with her beautiful eyes. There was a complicated look in her eyes as blood trickled down from the corner of her lips.
[ system 677 is playing dead. ]
Lord heavenly Dao’s life was over again.
This was more serious than any of the previous times!
The first time they met, he actually hit the host with a palm until the host vomited blood.
The ball of light glanced at the blood at the corner of the girl’s lips.
In his heart, he silently offered an incense stick to the heavenly Dao.
Fan Xiu retracted his snow-white fingers and tightened his grip on the scepter. There was a flash of doubt in his eyes.
He didn’t feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from this person.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Fu min with an emotionless gaze.
Fan Xiu instantly understood the reason.
This girl… It was a demon..
