Chapter 382 is so scary
“Master, I didn’t expect us to meet again so soon.”
Qin Yao’s huge figure is as gentle as a leaf Flying down, Athena behind her let go of Zhang Ling's waist, and the two women touched the ground with their toes at the same time.
"To be honest, the poor monk doesn't want to see the donor at this moment." Bomi said seriously.
Qin Yao chuckled: "Master can leave at any time, and we promise not to stop you."
Bomi shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk has made an agreement with Master Ge to protect him until his life is over."
Qin Yao: "Master and Ge Changshou should not be friends. So?”
“Of course, the poor monk only has one daughter.” Bomi nodded.
“If you are not a relative or a friend, the agreement between you should be based on money, right?” Qin Yao smiled silently and held out three fingers to the monk from the Western Regions: “No matter how much money the longevity boy pays, I will Even if it costs three times as much as him, how about asking the master to help bring out the longevity boy?"
Bomi: "..."
It was the first time I saw such a arrogant person, and I didn’t know how to deal with him for a while!
"Sorry donor, I can't break the contract." After a long time, Bomi stabilized his mind and said sincerely.
"Five times." Qin Yao popped out the remaining two fingers.
Bomi: "..."
Five Buddhist halls, don’t these together form one temple?
What a pity...
After a while, he gritted his molar teeth and said: "Donor, don't add more money. A poor monk will not betray his persistence just for profit."
Qin Yao In awe, he silently gave up the idea of increasing it tenfold, and said with cupped hands: "I admire the master's conduct."
Bomi breathed a sigh of relief, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Regret and fear were intertwined in his heart, so that he didn't know what to say for a while...
But if Qin Yao ignored his obstruction just now and added a little more, the ending might not be like this.
"Master, you and I are entrusted to others, and we have no grudges ourselves. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them end. How about we settle the matter?" Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the stone tower behind the father and daughter. , narrowed his eyes slightly.
"How come you have reached the end?" Bomi looked curious.
“You and I have a fight.”
Qin Yao said in a solemn voice: “If you win, I will turn around and leave with my men.
If I win, you should step away and stop interfering in the affairs between us and Changshouzi.
The agreement you made with him is to use all your strength to protect him. Using all your strength to defeat me is equivalent to fulfilling the agreement.
Even if you fail to do it in the end, you have done the hard work you should do. It is your destiny, and you can finally feel guilty, right? "
Bomi: "..."
Can we still play like this?
I can't fault it in terms of the agreement, but it always feels like something is wrong.
"Master, don't hesitate..."
Qin Yao said with a sincere expression: "I guess you don't want to risk your life with me just to make an agreement with him, right?"
< br>Bomi is not alone, he also has a lovely and kind daughter.
People, once you have concerns, you will have a weakness, and if you have a weakness, you will cherish your life.
Bomi really didn't want to fight Qin Yao, so under his continuous temptation, he silently held the skull Zen staff in his hand and whispered: "Donor, as long as you agree to one condition of the poor monk, the poor monk will agree to this appointment with you." Fight."
"What conditions?" Qin Yao asked decisively.
"If the poor monk loses, I don't care about your Yang Qi, but I am determined not to harm Young Master Ge Changshou's life." Bomi said.
This is the last life-saving lock he put on Ge Changshou. As long as the other party is willing to agree and actually do it, he will no longer have any worries.
Having said that, Qin Yao didn’t really care about Ge Changshou’s life or death.
After all, he and Ge Changshou had no personal grudges. The previous interaction was not even unpleasant, and there was no urge to kill each other...
Therefore, he smiled slightly: "Okay. . Since the master said this, how can I not give face? No matter what the outcome is today, I will not take the initiative to harm Ge Changshou. "
"That's good."
A hint of gratitude appeared in Bomi's eyes. He raised one hand in front of his face and bowed to Qin Yao: "Each one is his own master. My request is indeed a bit too much. Thank you for your understanding."
Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, we are not our masters. We are just entrusted by others and are loyal to others. In other words, no one can be our master."
Bomi smiled slightly, with a kind attitude: "I made a mistake... Donor, let's start."
"Master, be careful." Qin Yao suppressed his smile, raised his arms, and made a light golden palm in the air The phantom of the Buddha's palm moved forward very quickly and rushed towards Bomi's body.
Before the palm print arrives, the wind from the palm comes first, and the strong air flow violently stirs up Bomi's wide monk's robe.
At that time in the restaurant, Bomi had already experienced the opponent's extremely powerful palm technique. At this moment, he did not dare to touch each other with his bare hands. He raised the skull Zen staff in his hand and hit the shadow of the golden palm hard. .
“Boom.”
The palms collided, and the shadow of the golden palm suddenly exploded. The aftermath stirred up dust all over the courtyard.
"I'm offended, Prajna Paramita!"
Bomi waved his sleeves, and a red damask flew out of his sleeves like lightning, wrapping around Qin Yao's body like a red dragon.
Qin Yao frowned and turned his palm to hit Hong Ling. As a result, the most powerful Arhat's golden palm hit Hong Ling without feeling any force. Hong Ling turned around and bypassed the golden palm. , and continued to rush towards him.
"Whoosh." As Hong Ling got closer and closer, Qin Yao suddenly disappeared without warning. Hong Ling rushed to his original position, raised her head high, and kept changing directions, as if a snake was looking for a target.
“Whoa.”
“Ouch.”
The next second, Qin Yao appeared behind Bomi like a ghost, and the long knife in his hand quickly swept toward the opponent's neck.
“Dad~~”
The girl in Miao costume couldn't help but exclaim.
“Bang.”
Bomi turned the Zen staff in his hand, stood upright behind him, and cut the Zen staff with the blade with endless cold light, which produced a long series of metal trembling sounds. .
"Qiang..." Qin Yao turned his wrist, and the blade stuck the Zen staff and slashed towards Bomi's palm.
Bomi was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his body. He had no time to take back his Zen staff, so he immediately released his hands and backed away quickly.
As he flew back, he clasped his hands together, formed a dharma seal, pointed in the direction of Qin Yao, and shouted: "Prajnaparamita!"
Qin Yao's body turned in a circle in the air, and when his toes touched the ground, he disappeared again. land.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The moment his figure disappeared, an explosion occurred simultaneously in the air and on the ground at his original position, with sparks flying and deafening.
“Earth Escape Technique?!”
Bomi kept the gesture of sealing, slowly closed his eyes, and his ears trembled slightly.
Suddenly.
He heard a gust of wind and raised his hand to make a seal in that direction.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
Qin Yao leaped out with his sword like a curtain, blasting all the seal beams.
Bomi opened his eyes, looked around, pointed at the stone table in the courtyard, and then drew an arc in the air with his finger, pointing at Qin Yao again.
"Huh..."
In an instant, the stone table flew up into the air, followed the arc traced by his fingers, and slammed into Qin Yao.
"嚓."
Qin Yao split the stone table in half with one knife. Bomi took advantage of this time gap to reach out and attract the Zen staff not far away, and raised it He raised his Zen staff to block the incoming blade.
Bang bang puff puff...
The two of them held weapons in their hands and fought faster and harder, and Bomi became more and more frightened...
He was a divine monk from the Western Regions, and his strength was second to none. The Western Region, at least, is a place of heroes. How come you just arrived in the Central Plains and you can be at odds with any monk you meet?
Central China, so terrifying? ? !
After more than half an hour of speed fighting, Qin Yao was still fierce and sharp, but Bomi couldn't hold it anymore...
After all, he is older, so it is okay to compete with mana, but to compete with endurance...
"Prajnaparamita!!!"
Bomi shouted, and knocked back Qin Yao with a critical blow. , distanced himself, raised his hand and quickly made handprints on the skeleton Zen staff.
“Boom.”
When he finished the last mudra and threw the Zen staff into the air, the skull on the Zen staff suddenly spurted out streams of flames. In the blink of an eye, the flames erupted. It condensed into a flaming skull, opened its mouth of fire, and swallowed Qin Yao in the air.
Qin Yao silently put away the God-killing Sword, clasped his hands together, and with a thought in his mind, a huge golden Arhat suddenly appeared behind him. He punched sideways and hit the skull's mouth with a bang. The golden light rippled and sparks flew everywhere. .
"Pa."
Qin Yao clasped his hands together, with a solemn appearance, and his expression was calm, but the golden body in mid-air turned into an angry arhat, punching the skull one after another. On the top, the skulls flew back continuously, and finally the entire facial bones collapsed completely, and the flaming skull exploded. The core weapon, the skull Zen staff, was grasped by the golden Arhat in his hand, and he threw it down casually, inserting it deeply into Bomi's face. in the ground.
On the ground, there is only one skull left.
"I lost..." Bomi's body trembled, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.
Qin Yao slowly exhaled, separated his hands, and said, "Cheng Rang." He got up with a look of panic on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." After standing up, Bomi gently patted the girl's arm, smiled at Qin Yao and said, "This is my daughter, Bobo."
Qin Yao nodded and praised: "It's very beautiful."
Bomi: "???"
Bobo's cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Yao for a moment.
In the place where they lived, there was no one who spoke so straightforwardly.
In fact, in this era, except for ruffians, ordinary people rarely praise others like this.
Under normal circumstances, complimenting a woman you have just met on her beauty will inevitably be considered frivolous.
But in the eyes of the Bos and their daughters, the man in front of them did not look like a frivolous person, so a simple compliment made them think a lot...
Qin Yao didn't know the reason, and didn't care why the father and daughter suddenly fell silent. He pointed at the Jiucheng Stone Tower and said, "Master Bomi, if I guess correctly, Ge Changshou should be in this stone tower, right?"
(End of this chapter)