Chapter 87 The cold light suddenly rises (Seventh update, please give me a monthly ticket, there must be some)

The little Taoist nun in the carriage replied in a clear voice: "Madam is not convenient to be with outsiders. After we entered the temple, we rested in the carriage and couldn't go down."

Sun Yanwan agreed and drove the carriage into the temple, but did not go to the hall, but stopped in the yard. He looked around and saw nothing that could burn fire, and did not dare to leave easily. He could only think to himself: "It's not easy to make a fire, I can only rely on my internal strength to fight."

The seventeen or eighteen people in the hall were divided into three groups. The largest number was obviously the escorts from an escort agency. They were all equipped with swords and fierceness, and there was also a family of three. The male owner was white and fat, the wife was fertile and beautiful, and she also brought a little girl. The family of three was in a very embarrassed state.

There was also an old man with blind eyes and holding a bamboo guard. He was surrounded by a sloppy boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. The two of them were curled up, as if they were a little worried.

Sun Yanwan didn't want to enter the hall, but someone didn't like him. A purple-red bodyguard walked out and shouted, "Boy, where is your lord?"

Sun Yanwan was too lazy to say anything, so he just poked the Sword of the Shooting Toad in his hand to the ground.

He has been in the workplace on earth, but he really knows what it is like to bully people!

It would be fine if you don’t have martial arts skills, but if you have martial arts skills, you can even bully them. Isn’t this martial arts practiced in vain?

The purple-red faced bodyguard immediately became a little weaker when he saw Sun Yanwan's temperament, but he was still a little angry and shouted, "Why don't you answer?"

Sun Yanwan said lightly: "I have elders in my car, but still female relatives, so I can't be disturbed."

The purple-red faced escort wanted to retreat, but when he heard that there were female family members in the car, he immediately became bolder and had some evil thoughts. He shouted: "You have to check it out. If there is a gangster, the goods we escort escort car are important, and you can't take risks." He snatched it up and was about to unveil the curtain.

Sun Yanwan stopped him, feeling a little impatient, and shouted, "If you are entangled again, you will be welcome."

The purple-red faced bodyguard never saw the "adult" coming forward, so he had to have Sun Yanwan, a child. His heart became more and more arrogant and shouted: "What kind of female relatives must be thieves. I not only have to get in the car to see, but also have to search for her body so that the woman would not disguise herself as a man." He stretched out his hand and pushed Sun Yanwan away, then opened the curtain and took a look. Can the female relatives in the car be beautiful?

Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "I don't know if I live or die."

"Try the newly-trained Xuanbing Treasure Palm Appraisal Power with you."

He shook his body, and the hand pushed by the escort was wiped off with one palm.

The purple-red faced bodyguard reached out to resist, but where could he resist?

Sun Yanwan's palm was recorded in the Xuanhuang Sutra, and it was specially used to cooperate with the Xuanbing Baojian tricks. It was unparalleled. It was not comparable to the three-legged cat skills of an ordinary bodyguard! He passed by the purple-red faced bodyguard's arm and pressed it on his chest.

The stuntman was hit by a slap, as if nothing had happened, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that this kid is a silver-shaped spear head, with a fancy trick, but he has no skills." He immediately became a little bolder and shouted with a grinning smile: "Originally, I just need to check the men and women, but now I have to search for a few points carefully. You are lucky, and I will let you see a sexy look later."

Sun Yanwan took a slap and was still a little worried. Was he too ruthless? Hearing this, he immediately felt burdened and said with a smile: "You are dead."

The purple-red faced bodyguard was about to sneer, but suddenly his heart was cold, his whole body was exhausted, and he fell softly to the ground.

Sun Yanwan kicked the person away with one kick, so she was too lazy to say anything harsh.

Most of these stintsmen who travel around the world are not good people. They rely on their martial arts to do some tricks on the way to errands and leave. No one can find them anyway, so the government doesn't care much.

If the other party just speaks badly, that's fine.

The escort insisted on getting on the carriage. This matter violated Sun Yanwan's taboo. The carriage was the eldest brother's mother. How could he tolerate blasphemy?

A dozen people from the escort agency stood up and looked over here. They just heard the argument here and were chatting about whether Lao Wu fell in love with the female family members in the carriage and wanted to have a romantic night, but unexpectedly the situation took a sharp turn.

These corpses have ordinary martial arts skills, but they can't see why the corpses with purple-red faces "fall down". They can't understand Sun Yanwan's superior martial arts. No one thinks how clever Sun Yanwan's martial arts are. They think that their companions have been conspired, and they shout in unison, but their momentum is very strong.

Although the head of the escort this time was dissatisfied with Lao Wu's insistence on causing trouble, he must not ignore it. He tightened his belt and walked over with great strides.

The head of the escort reached out and the purple-faced escort's breath was shocked to find that this companion was dead. He was shocked and said with his wrists in his arms: "Hong Dachun, who is going to the Flying Tiger Escort Agency! Even if my escort is slightly offended, the young man will kill someone if he takes action. Isn't that too cruel?"

When the other escorts heard that the escort Lao Wu was dead, they also pulled out their weapons and rushed over, surrounding Sun Yanwan and the carriage.

Sun Yanwan's face was very bad and she whispered: "He wants to get in the car to check on my female elders."

Hong Dachun said loudly: "We are cautious in the escorts. Old Wu is more careful and can't be wrong. Even if you check it out, what else can you do? If you kill someone, you have to give us an explanation!"

Sun Yanwan took a deep breath and said, "I was wrong and shouldn't reason with you." He slowly drew his sword in his hand.

Hong Dachun flipped his hands and took out two Qimen weapons, which were a bit similar to the mandarin duck axe on the earth.

Sun Yanwan's true energy was circulating, and he accumulated to the peak in the blink of an eye. With a move of a white dragon crossing the river, he stabbed straight out.

Hong Dachun, the leader of the Flying Tiger Escort Agency, flew up and down with his two mandarin duck axes. He wanted to lock Sun Yanwan's long sword, but where could he lock it?

Sun Yanwan broke his Yuanyang Axe with one sword, penetrated his chest, took advantage of the opportunity to kick the person out, and made a bunch of things with the purple-faced corpse master who had just died.

More than ten stintsmen saw it clearly this time, looked at each other, returned to the hall, packed their luggage, carried the two bodies on, and left quietly. No one dared to say a word during the whole process.

Although Sun Yanwan killed someone, he still couldn't get out of anger and thought to himself: "How can these people in the martial arts world be so disgusting? If you don't kill someone, they will be entangled and kill someone, but they will not be happy."

He was about to report to the elder brother's mother so that "aunt" could rest assured, the old blind man stood up tremblingly, walked outside the hall, smiled, and said, "Brother! Are you using the Hunyuan Sword Technique of Songyang Sect?"

"How many years have you practiced martial arts?"

Sun Yanwan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's been seven or eight years."

The old blind man laughed and said, "It's great, I want to take a look at the elders and women in your car."

Sun Yanwan suddenly became alert. The stunners just now could be said to be accidental. This old blind man must have had some explanation and immediately asked: "Can you give me a reason?"

The old blind man said lightly: "Our group of people are divided into eighteen directions, a total of eighteen routes, and we want to intercept a wife who went to the capital."

"If you said just now that you have only been practicing sword for three or four years, the old blind man turned around and left, and had to gather a few companions to take a look at this lady again, but now..."

"The old blind man wants to see it now."

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