Chapter 1240 Qing Muzi is here

"How can you compromise with such a demon? As a famous and upright sect, we should be righteous, except for this demon." Kuqing Abbot Kuqing, the Shaolin of the Western Regions, said righteously.

Chongyangzi frowned, and Liu Jun had a corpse of monk Kuyan. Kuqing, the old bald donkey, naturally had no worries.

But he and Jin Ren Gan Mu were not good. His junior brother was still alive, and Jin Ren Mu Yi was not dead, and they were waiting for them to redeem them.

"Master Kuqing, please act calmly. After all, Liu Jun still has hostages in his hands. We are so impulsive, it is easy to hurt the harmony," said Gan Mu Zhenren politely.

Although this is very tactful, the meaning of it is very obvious. If you, an old bald donkey, act impulsively, lead to Liu Jun tearing up the vote, don't be rude to you then.

"Hmph, facing such a vicious demon, I, Buddha, must have saved him. Since you don't want to, let's do our own things." Monk Kuqing said as he was about to go out.

"Monkey Kuqing, I don't care if you go to war with that Liu Jun, but if my son has a few mistakes, I will slaughter your entire temple!" Gan Mu Zhenren said with a gloomy face.

This is a very meow, and I can't understand human words, right?

"Anita Buddha, fellow Taoist Ganmu, has threatened the wrong person. We monks have long put life and death aside. Death is just a process of liberation and going to the Western Paradise." Monk Kuyan walked straight outside, and he was going to summon the monks, except Liu Jun.

"Call people. If there is anything wrong with this old bald donkey, Chongjizi and Mu Yi will join forces to swallow Shaolin in the Western Regions. I, Daluomen, don't have any benefits." Ganmu Zhenren said in a cold tone.

Chongyangzi glanced at Ganmu Zhenren, nodded, and agreed.

He had no doubt about the authenticity of Gan Mu Zhenren's words. If his only son had any mistakes, he would sacrifice his life and kill that person and avenge his son.

....

"Look, the people from Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions are here."

"Looking at this aggressive look, it doesn't look like I'm carrying money."

"Nonsense, I'm here to give money to hundreds of people. These bald donkeys have never compromised."

"Tsk, there's a good show."

The onlookers looked at the vast bald team in Shaolin, Western Regions, and were talking.

A few hours ago, they would have thought that Liu Jun was an egg hitting a stone, but now, they think this is a big show. It is unknown which is stronger and weaker when Shaolin in the Western Regions faces Liu Jun.

Liu Jung-gang's subordinate, Sha Zhu, with the only few remaining brothers, stood in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Looking at the large group of bald heads outside, he was so scared that his whole body was weak.

It's just a fool, he looks calm, but his face is still ugly.

"Don't you run?" Liu Jun looked up at Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu swallowed, "No, there is no need, they really want to deal with me, it's useless for me to run anywhere."

"Well, go to the door and collect money. Three families have 10 million yuan, Kunlun Sect and Daluomon, and one thousand spirit stones," Liu Jun said slowly.

Sha Zhu laughed dryly, "Boss, don't scare me, they don't look like they are giving money."

Not to mention collecting money, he was afraid even standing in front of these big guys. He came in a fierce manner. He ran over to collect money. It was strange that others would not slap him to death.

"Go, my uncle is here," Liu Jun sighed and said.

I originally planned to destroy these bald donkeys and kill one to warn the monkey, but his uncle came again, so he couldn't kill so many people. After all, he was still the deputy head of Maoshan, so he had to pay attention to his image.

"Stop" A Taoist priest in a white Taoist robe stood at the door of the hotel. He had a handsome face, fair skin, and a cold aura, just like a piece of ice cube for thousands of years.

"Maoshan, Qingmuzi!" Abbot Kuqing, the Shaolin area of ​​the Western Regions, frowned immediately.

The cultivators around came bursts of exclamations. There were two ruthless people in Maoshan. One was famous all over the world for being shameless, and that was Liu Jun’s master Qingfengzi.

Another person who is called the sword cynic is Qing Muzi in front of him. Before the spiritual energy is revived, his sword technique has become superb and can be called the best sword in the world of cultivation.

After the revival of this spiritual energy, it is not certain how strong Qing Muzi can reach.

Qing Muzi glanced at Ku Qing lightly, without saying a word, and ignored her.

"Haha, it just so happens that you Maoshan people are here. You Maoshan claim to be a righteous Taoist sect, why do you kill me Buddhist disciples?" Abbot Kuqing asked.

Qing Muzi was silent for a few seconds and said "Oh" and stopped talking.

This was like igniting an explosive barrel, which instantly made Abbot Kuqing angry.

Oh? What does it mean? Just one? Don’t this special cat just look down on them!

Abbot Kuqing took a step forward. Just as he was about to say something, a cold light flashed by. He had no time to react. He only felt a lighter neck and the Buddhist beads fell all over the floor.

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and Abbot Kuqing took two steps silently. Hey, look down on him if he looks down on him.

The sword was too fast, and he couldn't handle it at all. If Qing Muzi had just wanted to take his life, he would have been a corpse now.

"You Maoshan really want to bully others with your power?" Abbot Kuqing said with a dark face.

"Oh" Qingmuzi replied coldly.

This word almost drove Abbot Kuqing crazy! This is a pity for words, but I still don’t want to pay attention to him!

So many people are watching, let’s fight. Not to mention the Liu Jun who has no idea what strength he has inside, he can’t even get through Qingmuzi’s level.

Don't fight, this girl is so annoying and doesn't give you any face at all!

Fortunately, Chongyangzi of the Kunlun School and Qianmu Zhenren of the Dalumon also came here with people.

These two brought a lot of people, both of whom were masters, but in order to prevent accidents, they also brought the ransom that Liu Jun wanted.

If Liu Jun is likely to tear up the votes again, they will give the ransom first and then keep Liu Jun stable.

When they saw Qing Muzi, both of them were stunned for a moment. When they saw the Buddhist beads on the ground and the abbot Kuqing with a dark face, they both understood what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist Qing Muzi, come and be fine," Chongyangzi said very politely.

"Yes" Qing Muzi replied with a word as usual.

Abbot Kuqing felt a little relieved. It turned out that Qing Muzi was also jumping at others one by one.

Chongyangzi didn't mind either. He and Qing Muzi were considered old acquaintances, and knew that Qing Muzi's temper was just like this. "Fellow Daoist Qing Muzi came here this time, but Maoshan wants to build a Qingtang here?"

If Maoshan wants to build a Qingtang in Wucheng, that is, a Taoist temple, it will definitely be a tsunami-like impact on the situation in the entire Wucheng.

Well, it seems that there is a big impact without building. No matter whether you can fight or not today, Maoshan Jinzi and Wucheng kill all directions will spread throughout Wucheng, and even the entire Chinese cultivation world.

"No," Qing Muzi shook his head slightly and spit out two words for the first time.

"Thank you for your answer" Chongyangzi bowed and thanked him. The reason why he asked this was because he knew that Qing Muzi would not lie. If so, Qing Muzi would remain silent. If not, Qing Muzi would say it directly.

"Put the stuff here"

Obviously, it is impossible to fight, so there is only one way left, that is, pay money and redeem people. The longer you stay here, the more embarrassing it. It is the right way to take people out of this place of right and wrong. Chongyangzi understands this very clearly.

"Bang bang bang" Four large boxes are placed on the ground, two for money and two for spirit stones.

When Dalumon's Jinren Ganmu saw that his son was just a little injured and was not seriously injured, he easily let someone put down his things and took them away.

The most embarrassing thing is the Shaolin in the Western Regions. They didn’t intend to use money to redeem the corpse, so they naturally didn’t bring any money.

The Daluomon and the Kunlun Sect at least redeem the hostages, and the prison of their temple was still lying on the ground.

"Take the body away, write an IOU." Qing Muzi looked at Abbot Kuqing.

Abbot Kuqing's face became very ugly. He clenched his fists and loosened them again. He silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart several times before he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Then, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the top five forces in Wucheng, wrote an IOU in full view of everyone.

"That one inside is Jin Qianzi, your deputy head of Maoshan. Today I will be able to learn about the strength of Maoshan. I will ask for advice later."

Abbot Kuqing took a look at the scene and took people away with a dark face.

"Uncle Master, this bald donkey should have chopped him, why did you let him go?" Liu Jun walked out of the door and stretched his waist and said.

Qing Muzi did not answer Liu Jun's words, but frowned slightly, looked at Liu Jun up and down, and after a long time, he said, "You will be fine if you have nothing to do, keep your heart."

After saying that, Master Qingmuzi turned around and left casually, refusing to talk to Liu Jun at all.
Chapter completed!