Chapter 1159: Snatching the Seven-Star Ancient Sword
"If you really want to fight, the Buddha is really ready to accompany you. However, I see that you are like this, and you are not in the mood to fight tonight!" The blood-clothed monk sneered: "It's okay if you want to go, but should you leave what doesn't belong to you?"
"What doesn't belong to us?" Ao Wuchang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"
"The Seven-Star Ancient Sword and the Ink-patterned Black Gold Sword are all things that have masters. The blood-clothed monk sneered: "You took it away like this, did you have the consent of the main master?"
Only then did Ao Wuchang remember, they packed up the Seven-Star Ancient Sword and the Ink Pattern Black Gold Sword, and were about to take them away. Hearing this, he groaned slightly and said, "Leave the ink pattern black gold knife behind!"
The man behind immediately put the ink-patterned black gold knife on the ground, to be honest, holding the ink-patterned black gold knife was not a comfortable thing for him. The evil aura of the black gold knife was too heavy, and he took off two pieces of clothing to wrap the black gold knife, and he could still feel the compelling evil aura. Now that he had lost the black and gold sword, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally didn't have to take this thing.
"That's not enough!" the blood-clothed monk shook his head and said, "And what about the seven-star ancient sword?"
Arrogant and impermanent, he suddenly said angrily: "The Seven-Star Ancient Sword has always been my Hongmeng's thing, and my Hongmeng is the master of the Seven-Star Ancient Sword, how can this be considered something that doesn't belong to us?"
"The world's famous vessels, those who are destined to live in it. The blood-clothed monk said: "The seven-star ancient sword recognizes Ye Qing, and only Ye Qing can use it, this is naturally Ye Qing's thing, how can it be regarded as your Hongmeng's thing? Besides, the Huangfu family has been separated from the Hongmeng for a long time, can the Huangfu family's things be said to be the Hongmeng's things? No matter how you look at it, this seven-star ancient sword is not the Hongmeng's thing, why do you take it away?"
"Blood-clothed monk, you are simply a strong word!" said arrogantly and angrily: "The Huangfu family is one of the seven rudders of my Hongmeng, the seven rudders of the Hongmeng, each rudder holds a key. These seven keys are all Hongmeng's things. Once you break away from the Hung League, you must return these seven keys. When the Huangfu family broke away from the Hongmeng, this seven-star ancient sword was left behind, so it was not returned. Later, the Seven Star Ancient Sword was sent to Huangfu's house by Li Changqing, the Northern Boxing King, but it didn't mean that it became Huangfu's family. The Huangfu family did not return this seven-star ancient sword to me Hongmeng, which is already a big taboo, and now there are still people who want to take this seven-star ancient sword, do they want to be an enemy of my Hongmeng?"
Arrogant and impermanent brought out the Hong League, just to use the name of the Hong League to suppress the blood-clothed monk. However, the character of the blood-clothed monk itself is not afraid of heaven and earth, so how can he be afraid of Hong Meng?
"I'm too lazy to talk so much nonsense to you, anyway, this thing recognizes Ye Qing, and that's Ye Qing's thing. The blood-clothed monk said: "You either leave this seven-star ancient sword, or let's have a fight, whoever wins will speak, how about it?"
Seeing that the blood-clothed monk did not forget to provoke every word, Ao Wuchang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Blood-clothed monk, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"If you're not afraid, then fight!" The blood-clothed monk took a step back and said, "Come on, come on, how spacious this place is, it's the most suitable for heads-up." ”
Arrogant and impermanent, but Chen San next to him immediately came over to stop him, and said in a low voice: "Father-in-law, the overall situation is important, don't spend too much effort here." The people of the Twelve Qingtang may be killed at some point, and at this time, they should save their strength and deal with the people of the Twelve Qingtang. Even if this seven-star ancient sword is handed over to the blood-clothed monk, he will not be able to open the three gates of heaven, earth and man, so it is better to stay for the time being, there is no need to hurt his vitality here first. ”
Ao Wuchang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, return the Seven Star Ancient Sword to him!"
Putting down the seven-star ancient sword, Ao Wuchang glanced at the blood-clothed monk again, and said in a deep voice: "The grievances between the seven rudders of the Hongmeng and the twelve Qingtang have nothing to do with outsiders. I hope that the door is weighed clearly, and it is better not to get involved!"
"Don't worry, the Buddha doesn't have a good impression of your Hongmeng Seven Rudders, and he doesn't have a good impression of the Twelve Qingtang. In the fifteen years since I left, the people of the Twelve Qingtang dared to kill me like this, and the Buddha was about to settle accounts with them!" The blood-clothed monk glanced at the white-haired Ding San over there, and sneered: "The matter of the Western Province is only to get some interest back. When they enter the mainland, it will be time for me to take revenge once and for all!"
Hearing this, the arrogant face softened slightly. The strength of the blood-clothed monk is very amazing, he has tried it just now, and he knows very well in his heart that the blood-clothed monk can definitely fight with Helian Tiehua. Such a strong character, no matter which side he stands on, will add a lot of chances to the other party. Listening to the meaning of the blood-clothed monk's words now, it is clear that the hostility towards the Twelve Qingtang is heavier. For Hongmeng, this is similar to having a strong foreign aid.
Arrogant didn't say anything more, and left with his men. It would be a shame for him to come over tonight, originally he wanted to come over and take away the Seven Star Ancient Sword, and teach Ye Qing a lesson by the way. As a result, he didn't get the thing, but was broken by the blood-clothed monk. However, he didn't have any way, the strength of the blood-clothed monk was too strong, and he was not the opponent of the blood-clothed monk at all. If you continue to entangle, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being ashamed.
Seeing Ao Wuchang and the others leaving, everyone here suddenly cheered. Everyone joined forces just now and was not the opponent of Arrogance alone, which made everyone desperate. No one expected that at this life-and-death moment, the blood-clothed monk of the door master, whom they had been thinking about day and night, would rush back, drive away the arrogance, and save them all.
Originally, everyone who killed the door had great respect for the blood-clothed monk, but now that such a thing happened, everyone was even more excited, and they followed closely behind the blood-clothed monk, and everyone had an excited expression on their faces.
Ye Qing originally didn't have a good impression of the blood-clothed monk, but after all, he was saved by the blood-clothed monk, so he still walked over, bent over to the blood-clothed monk, and said, "Junior Ye Qing, I have seen the door master!"
"Don't be so polite, it's not the first time we've met. The blood-clothed monk looked at Ye Qing with interest and said, "The character selected by Li Changqing, the Northern Boxing King, is indeed a peerless character. It's a pity, what's the use of just having a life, in this world, it's still respected by strength. The strength of the Northern Boxing Champion is so strong, you haven't even learned it. With such strength, I still want to get a kick in the battle between Hongmeng and Qingtang, I think you are really too long. With your ability, do you still want to try to get the three gates of heaven and earth?"
Ye Qing frowned and said, "The juniors don't want to get involved in this big battle, but they have come to this point, and I have to step in." As for the three gates of heaven, earth and man, for the younger generation, there is no attraction at all, and the younger generation has never thought of entering it, let alone any plan. ”
"Really?" the blood-clothed monk smiled coldly and said, "According to what you say, you don't have any plans for the seven keys of the three gates of heaven, earth and man." ”
"The junior didn't even think about taking these things!" Ye Qing replied.
"That's easy!" The blood-clothed monk suddenly smiled, took the seven-star ancient sword next to him, and said, "Since that's the case, then this seven-star ancient sword belongs to me!"
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the blood-clothed monk would be such a scoundrel.
"This seven-star ancient sword is different!" Ye Qing hurriedly said: "This is something from the Huangfu family, it was given to me by Miss Huangfu, it has an extraordinary meaning to me, and it must not be given to others!"
"You are really a person, one moment you say that you have no plans for the seven keys, and then you want to take away this seven-star ancient sword, how can there be such a good thing!" The blood-clothed monk said unhappily: "This seven-star ancient sword is one of the seven keys, without this seven-star ancient sword, the three gates of heaven, earth and man cannot be opened." If you don't hand over this seven-star ancient sword, the three gates of heaven, earth and man will not be opened at all, aren't you pitting the Buddha? Besides, the Buddha took this seven-star ancient sword for your own good. There is a saying that the husband is innocent and guilty, the seven-star ancient sword is the key to the three gates of heaven, earth and man, if you hold this thing, do you think the people of Hongmeng and Qingtang will let you go? ”
"If I was afraid of the people of Hongmeng and Qingtang, I would have handed over these things a long time ago, so why wait until today!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "The master of the door is a senior, I don't think I will bully the small with the big and snatch Ye's seven-star ancient sword!"
"Who said it wouldn't?" said the blood-clothed monk: "Anyway, I won't talk nonsense with you, this seven-star ancient sword is mine." Also, your manor is mine from today onwards. If you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time, as long as you can beat me, you can take these things at any time!"
The blood-clothed monk waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm done talking, you can get out." Sue your men, this manor is now the territory of the Killing Gate. Anyone who dares to approach here at will will not blame me for being ruthless!"
After speaking, the blood-clothed monk turned around directly and was about to walk towards the attic. Seeing this situation, Cui Yu, the ghost-faced judge next to him, immediately whispered: "Door master, before you came back, Brother Ye saved our lives. If there is no Brother Ye, I am afraid that the killing door will long be gone. You see, this seven-star ancient sword ......"
"Of course I know!" The blood-clothed monk turned his head to look at Ye Qing and said, "If it weren't for this incident, I would have killed him last time in Tianhui City." The surname is Ye, I advise you to stay away from the old guy Shakya, otherwise, you won't know if you will be sold by him one day!"
I didn't expect the blood-clothed monk to say this about Shakya, in fact, Ye Qing also knew in his heart: Shakya, like Wang Laoba, is an old bastard. What happened last time in the capital, Ye Qing still remembers it, this old guy really has a set of tricks.