Jing Muxi cut out all the anger in her heart with this sword.

One and eight slashes.

The manic sword energy carried the fierce wind and thunder, and cut off the ground on the ground a layer. The sharp and boundless momentum seemed to be about to break the space, instantly clearing all dead objects within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The sea of ​​flowers is bald and the ground is languished.

The powder in the sky was flashing with fluorescent light, falling to the ground like fine snow.

Without the cover of the sea of ​​flowers, the dozen disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect had nowhere to hide, and they all stood there, looking confused.

They looked at each other through the unstoppable space, and each of them had a deep confusion.

Just now, what happened?

Why are they all gone?

Jing Muxi's sword was too fast, and it was faster than their reaction. They didn't react until the cold wind blew across their bodies. Their eyes gradually opened wide and looked around with incredible eyes.

Bare surroundings!

"this......"

Their eyes showed fear and looked at Jing Muxi with horror on their faces. They couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was caused by this man's sword.

A sword swept across hundreds of meters in a radius!

Is this too scary?

They thought that monk was very strong, but now it seems that this sword cultivator who had just been confused by the illusion array is even more terrifying!

"Brother, you've been doing it too much!"

Bodhi was also stunned. He looked at the empty surroundings, his heart was cramped and he couldn't help but scold him.

These are all flowers that can be cultivated!

However, all of them disappeared in Jing Muxi's sword.

A word suddenly flashed out of Bodhi's mind.

Kill your wife and enemies.

Jing Muxi glanced at Bodhi with expressionless face and said coldly: "Who do you think these are the fault?"

If Bodhi hadn’t spoken randomly, would his mentality have collapsed?

It would be strange if he didn't do anything, but he was called a traitor.

The disciples of Baihua Sect who recovered from the shock looked at Jing Muxi and Bodhi with stiff faces. Sweat was flowing coldly on their foreheads, and each of them took out a silver bell tremblingly.

"Hurry...Import the sect quickly! There is a powerful enemy coming!"

"We stop them and go back and report to the sect!"

"Summon the sect leader and open the sect protection formation!"

Seeing the group of pale-faced female cultivators about to ring the bell, Jing Muxi's face suddenly turned dark.

Is there any end to it!

He hurriedly threw a sword to stop him.

"etc!"

Jing Muxi shouted, attracting their gaze.

"We won't surrender if you...what you want to do!"

A girl said tremblingly, and her eyes looked at Jing Muxi as if she was looking at a devil.

"call."

Jing Muxi sighed in a long tone and said gently: "This is a misunderstanding. If you don't believe me, please ask your junior sister, we really did nothing."

They were slightly stunned and turned to look at the youngest junior sister.

The young junior sister nodded with a vague look on her face and whispered: "I thought it was a pervert."

Apart from being insultingly verbally spoken, her body was not violated.

Disciple of Baihua Sect: "..."

"Then why did that monk spit dirty words!"

A female disciple asked with courage.

"Female donor, I am just..."

Just as Bodhi was about to explain, he was interrupted by Jing Muxiu.

"Junior brother, don't talk for now."

After Jing Muxi stopped her tone in a rough tone, she turned her eyes to the female disciple and said lightly: "My junior brother, Xihua, just want to see that flower."

The disciples of Baihua Sect looked down at the spiritual flowers on their chests. Although it was an explanation, it was not enough to let them go of their guard.

The female disciple standing in front stared at Jing Muxi with a vigilant expression and asked, "What are those two people going to do when they come to our Baihua Sect? Not to mention just picking a few flowers."

After a round trip, I finally got back to the topic!

Jing Muxi almost cried, it was not easy!

He was afraid of scaring the other party, so he carried the sword behind his back and said solemnly: "We are disciples of Shangqing Sect. We come to visit at the order of the sect leader and look for someone by the way."

"Shangqing Sect?"

The other party frowned. He clearly had such a powerful disciple, but why hadn't he heard of this sect before? After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Who is looking for?"

Jing Muxi quickly said, "A monk named Chihongyang, male, about..."

"Stop, needless to say!"

The disciple of Baihua Sect interrupted and shook his head and said, "We have no men in Baihua Sect."

Jing Muxi looked dark.

After working hard for a long time, I was scolded for several times, but I even found the wrong target!

It's so frustrating!

Since there wasn't, Jing Muxi turned around without saying a word. He really didn't want to go against these women.

Disgraceful.

"Senior Brother! We won't go in and sit down!"

Bodhi saw Jing Muxi leave without saying a word, and hurriedly shouted.

"Go!"

Jing Muxi growled without looking back.

"I am really Amitabha Buddha."

Bodhi sighed helplessly. He looked at the disciples of Baihua Sect reluctantly and bowed softly: "Please forgive me if you have any offences. If you have time, you are welcome to visit Shangqing Sect."

After saying that, he paused and added: "It doesn't matter whether a person comes or not, just send the spiritual flowers."

After leaving this sentence, Bodhi turned around and chased Jing Muxi, who was in a messy back.

"Senior brother, wait for me!"

Only the disciples of the Baihua Sect with a messy expression were left behind.

"So, it's all a misunderstanding?"

"I don't know if it's a misunderstanding, but I just know that I'm going to grow flowers again."

"There is no such a large sea of ​​flowers, and the sect leader will definitely blame him."

far away.

Jing Muxi's feet were like the wind, and she walked away from Baihua Sect with a calm face. His back felt like she was running away in panic.

After visiting more than a dozen sects, he felt that he had lost.

Lost to his junior brother.

"Senior brother, please wait."

Bodhi chased after him and said helplessly.

Jing Muxi suddenly turned her head, looked at Bodhi with an expressionless face, and spoke out the questions in her heart without hesitation.

"Junior Brother Bodhi, you, a Buddhist monk, have a lot of fertility all day long. Don't you feel ashamed?"

After this trip to the Hundred Flowers Sect, he deeply understood Bodhi's attachment to reproduction of the next generation.

It's simply perverted!

Bodhi was slightly stunned after hearing this, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared and he fell into silence.

I'm saying too much?
To be continued...