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Chapter 142, the donor does not want to go ashore

Chapter 142: The donor doesn't want to go ashore

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore..."

A Buddha's name came from behind Yang Ling and floated clearly into his ears.

Yang Ling had already changed a horse card when he left the woods, and his horse was full. However, Monk Xuanbei's innate strength was not enough to cover it. The slightest medicinal power of the snake venom was not enough to delay him. Soon, when Yang Ling changed the horse card for the second time, he caught up.

Damn, don’t you understand that the donor likes water and prefers women like water.

The donor doesn't want to go ashore!

Monk Xuanbei's unyielding behavior also angered Yang Ling. He did not look back, and he sneered coldly in his heart, "What do you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, the sea of ​​suffering is endless. In the end, it seems that I was wrong. It's really too much to deceive people..."

The anger surged, causing Yang Ling's chest to swell.

Yang Ling was shocked. He did not expect the consequences of forcibly using the advanced hidden weapon technique of "Tian Nv Huas". It was so serious that there was no specific operating route. If he was not careful, his breath would be chaotic.

The anger surged just now, and the power in the body was almost uncontrollably stimulated.

This is a sign that you are about to go astray.

Yang Ling knew that he could not get angry easily, otherwise, if he really couldn't control himself, he would be really intoxicated. However, how could Yang Ling not be angry when he was forced to this point?

Yang Ling spread his palm slightly, and there was a caltrop hidden in his boxing gloves. Then, he raised his hand and shot...

He suppressed his anger, and the faint aura kept running for his life!

The anger is faint.

Yang Ling's body was lingering faintly, and a ray of Qingming suppressed the aura of tyranny.

Yang Ling knew that this would be very dangerous for him, but he forced his breath to suppress his breath and had already calculated it in his heart. If he did not continue to forcefully use the techniques, there would be no accident in this situation.

With the accumulation of knowledge in his previous life, he naturally would not easily make the mistake of being possessed by the evil spirits.

Yang Ling was also able to forcefully use the technique of "the goddess scattering flowers" two or three times.

There is no special situation. As long as he drags the teacher from Confucian school to arrive, he will be completely fine!

Yang Ling also deeply remembered that the Confucian teaching teacher personally promised him that someone would not make any mistakes in his mind, and the Confucian teaching teacher would also stand up for him. Therefore, although Yang Ling was extremely anxious to escape, he did not feel despair at all.

The morning light gradually faded, and the rising sun rose into the sky.

Outside the desert, the fierce horse galloped, the yellow sand stormed, rolling and flying,

Yang Ling was extremely anxious, but suddenly realized that the entire journey had not even a player appeared. He couldn't help but hesitate, "Didn't there be a player coming to kill the martial arts master?" There was another step in his plan, which was to lead other players to kill the Xuanbei Monk.

But unexpectedly, what surprised him was that no one was in trouble for Xuan Ze.

In fact, Yang Ling forgot about the appearance of the martial arts master, which caused a great response. However, other players did not know what the martial arts masters did. With the name of Master Xuanbei, it was not enough to cause players to flock to. On the contrary, the forces of Guanghua City rushed to other cities.

For example, in the Huashan Sect near Guanghua City, the famous figure "Feng Qingyang" appeared. Many players thought that martial arts masters could make people apprentice to their masters. They all looked for NPCs with relatively high reputations and were preparing to see their opportunities. If they really didn't work, they would find NPCs with a worse chance.

People walk to the high places and water flows to the low places.

There is nothing wrong with human nature!

Moreover, the appearance of Master Xuanbei in Guanghua City made people think that Yang Ling was right next to him, and he had already taken away the benefits. Not many people could compete for a master like Yang Ling. It would be better to buy some time to find other NPCs. The last point is Master Xuanbei's identity. Those who are willing to become monks are probably going to become monks.

In the game, in addition to players with special hobbies, there are also players who worship in Shaolin Temple for the purpose of practicing martial arts. Very few people are willing to take the initiative to become monks!

Helplessly, Guanghua City is too far away from Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, Yang Ling did not expect these tricks at all, and no one came over. He was a little surprised, but the monk who chose the quilt later did not give him a chance. The generous monk's robe was exercising his light craftsmanship, swept in the wind, and the corners of his clothes were roaring. He looked around and looked like an extraordinary master.

The distance between Guanghua City and One-Eyed Mountain Village is 110 kilometers.

Yang Ling kept changing horse signs, fleeing from the one-eyed mountain village to the distance of Guanghua City, which is only more than 30 kilometers away from Guanghua City. Xuan Bei seemed to have noticed Yang Ling's intentions, and his approach became increasingly fierce. The distance was also pulled closer and closer.

Hum? The fierce horses are going to be eliminated again, and ordinary fierce horses are just unreliable. Unfortunately, no thousand-mile horses appear at this time, otherwise, there would be no need to change horses in this section of the road, and they would gallop all the way.

While thinking about the plan being unable to be implemented, Yang Ling felt that the horse under his crotch was slowing down.

Knowing in his heart that it had reached the limit of endurance, he quickly took out a fierce horse, sighed secretly, and patted the forehead of the last fierce horse.

The Liema screamed and fell down quickly.

Yang Ling's body quickly turned over and jumped onto the back of the newly summoned horse.

"Amitabha, donor, you are too slaughterful and have been killing animals repeatedly. Please turn back and be on the shore..." Behind him, the same sound came again, which made Yang Ling feel extremely angry.

If you don’t kill me, can you use your mount to capture me?

If you are too forced, why should you say mercy hypocritically? If you are really merciful, you should bury the horse well for the first time, and atone for your actions to kill the horse...

Yang Ling snorted coldly in his heart, and simply ignored the monk Xuanbei behind him.

He was too lazy to talk to the point of being forced to this point.

He was arrested and had only one end, that is, he would have to use martial arts, and even the life of reality could not be saved. He had to escape desperately and escape from heaven.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: All beings are equal and save all beings. Donor, you have committed such a murderous crime with your own selfishness. The murderous crime is too serious! If you still don't want to convert to my Buddha and have sincerely accompanied the blue lamp, I can only start killing and save you to comfort the creatures you have been harmed..."

Seeing that Yang Ling did not answer, another voice came from behind him.

What? Save me...

When Yang Ling heard this, she was shocked and sweated heavily on her back.

A sense of crisis in his heart soared straight, and the sense of crisis filled his heart in an instant. Fear filled his heart deep, quickly occupied his heart, and continued to overflow.

The fear that filled the whole body for a moment was a bit more unfair, unwilling, and turned into anger. In anger, Yang Ling's heart was infuriated and his thoughts were getting mad: Damn, I finally escaped here, you want to kill me now? If you hadn't been pushing each other hard along the way, would I have killed my mount? It's obvious that you bully people too much, but you're right. Are the innate masters great? Can innate masters bully people?

When the young master has the strength, he will be the first to go to the Comrade Buddha Temple to destroy your entire family...
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