Museum of Demons Chapter 331

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The sword energy tore, the waves surging in all directions, making a sound like thunder.

Except for the sound of the wave, there was only a dead silence.

Xiang Hongbao stared blankly at that huge ship from the Holy See sank into the sea, and saw knights wearing classical armors diving from the ship like dumplings, stirring up large swaths of water. Stay away from the ship desperately, worrying about a huge explosion.

But in the end the ship sank like a rotten stone.

Knights like iron cans must consume considerable power to float on the surface.

The hearts of Ji Kangle and others throbbed, and their breathing was a little short.

But there is a pleasant color in his eyes.

The waves parted suddenly in the middle.

A middle-aged man wearing a silver armor stepped directly on the surface of the sea with blue eyes, watching Wei Yuan, and said slowly: "Why attack us?"

He still uses that ancient language.

This is to play stupid to the end.

Suddenly saw Xiang Hongbao sliding down from the helicopter with a rope, his eyes narrowed. The opponent is a member who is qualified to participate in some church affairs. It can be said to be a middle-level member. Now mixing with these people, the secondary referee of the Holy See was shocked. : "Xiang, why are you here?"

This sentence is still in the ancient language of the church.

Xiang Hongbao fell silent.

Then he looked serious and said to the chief referee: "Actually..."

"I am a policeman."

At this moment, the head of the referee went from dazed to angry.

Xiang Hongbao was triumphant when he threw out the rotten stubs.

The Shenzhou side is a bit embarrassed.

Wei Yuan took the sword and said:

"According to international practice, three warnings have been issued, and the extraordinary will continue to act and accept cooperation."

"It will be regarded as a provocation, and we are qualified to take action."

"You have been arrested, Your Excellency the Chief Referee of the Holy See."

The chief referee who came violently, but was cut off by a sword, fell silent.

He seemed helpless and sighed.

Then the water surface suddenly exploded under his feet.

The whole person looked like a cannonball out of the chamber, and instantly swept towards Xiang Hongbao.

Xiang Hongbao, who knows that he knows the languages ​​of other countries, and the 'traitor' of the church must die.

The right fist paused for a moment, but the entrapment force was even more fierce, and it slammed out suddenly.

This punch was enough to penetrate the secret wall of the ancient fortress.

Xiang Hongbao didn't seem to be able to react at all.

But when the middle-aged man's fist fell heavily, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. A sharp pain came from the sharpened fist like Qingyan. The fist fell, and there was even a kind of smash on the steel. It felt that the middle-aged man's eyes changed, and he saw a tall monk appearing in front of Xiang Hongbao, his fist hit the man's chest, and it was useless.

Even the sleep under the monks' feet did not cause any ripples.

As if all this punch was absorbed by him.

The middle-aged man gave a sharp look, then retreated abruptly, spinning out his sword.

Yuanjue chanted a Buddha's name, raised his hand and overturned his five fingers, and pressed directly on the blond man's head, with a vast force, but the latter just felt the breeze blowing on his face, and then, the sea surface under his feet suddenly cracked, and the huge waves moved crazily. As he slapped his surroundings, the roar sounded like thunder, like natural disasters and anger, roaring in the ears and heart of the middle-aged referee.

After a few breaths, the waves calmed down.

Yuanjue retracted his right hand.

The chief referee who was murderous just now calmed down.

The palm was trembling slightly and moved away from the hilt.

The knights looked at the chief referee, who had always been calm and domineering, and clenched their swords.

A burst of mighty momentum.

Xiang Hongbao also reminded in a low voice:

"Carefully examine the secrets of the court."

In silence, the chief referee raised his left hand and then his right hand slowly.

"I demand humane and democratic treatment."

Temporarily solving these unkind church monks is just incidental to Wei Yuan. His real goal is to figure out what happened in the East China Sea and the work of the water gods. For safety, Wei Yuan and Yuanjue need help first. Escort these knights back.

By the way, I arrived at the place where the fake angel of the church lost contact.

It is a calm sea.

At least with Wei Yuan's perception, he didn't feel the problem, did not perceive the ancient divine power from the mountain and sea world, and asked Yuanjue. Yuanjue also shook his head. Among the buddhas, he held Yuanjue with a nine-ring tin rod. The cultivation base can already be regarded as the first echelon. He cultivates both the gradual enlightenment of consciousness-only school and the epiphany of Zen. The means of initiating the heart is very strong, but he has no perception.

Isn't there...

Isn't the change in the East China Sea due to Gonggong?

Could it be that the Garden of Eden that was discovered last time caused the problem?

One question after another appeared in Wei Yuan's heart, pretending to ask Feng Siyu casually, but the girl was only focused on thinking about food, and there was no sense. Wei Yuan finally decided to settle down on the coast of the East China Sea first, and then think about other things. If the solution is really impossible, there is no way to ask another question.

If the candle is nine yin, it may wake up Gonggong.

His thoughts were tumbling, and Zhang Hao next to him was holding Xiang Hongbao, and said in doubt:

"When were you a policeman?"

Xiang Hongbao said awkwardly: "I am not..."

"I just wanted to say this line all the time."

Zhang Hao: "..."

Xiang Hongbao changed the subject, coughed, looked at the gentle and calm monk, his eyes lightened slightly, and said:

"By the way, Master, what is the name of your palm? Do you have a name?"

Yuanjue bowed with one hand and replied, "That palm was handed down by my master."

"The moves are peaceful, don't attack people's vital points, use more skill to bring down people, and don't kill evil."

"That's why it is called the Great Compassionate Chiba Hand."

After hearing this sentence, everyone recalled the palm that smashed into a wave and fell into silence. Xiang Hongbao turned his head and looked at the huge palm print that appeared after Yuan Jue's shoulder was pressed by the chief referee. , The corners of his mouth twitched.

Not...

This thing... compassion?

As long as my power is strong enough to scare the other person to dread the knife, then I don't need to kill him.

So, strength equals compassion?

Xiang Hongbao began to wonder if the people in the museum were a little bit problematic.

Looking at Wei Yuan, who was lost in thought, suddenly felt a little excited, and said:

"Master Weiguan, what is the name of the sword you just now? Isn't it a peerless secret?" Before he was abducted into the Cross Nester by the uncle of the Education Committee with two lollipops, what he yearned for was the swordsman in white. Chic and ethereal style of painting.

"Huh? Swordsmanship? No name..."

Wei Yuan raised his head and replied, "I want to say something about the secrets."

"Hmm... Chapter 3 of "Personal Education Edition Senior Two Elective Physics"?"

Xiang Hongbao: "???"

Wei Yuan explained: "The sword is straight. It uses the lightning method to inject current, and then moves straight. The principle of electricity and magnetism uses the sword energy to expand the lightning method and magnetic field, and then quickly cut it down in an instant. By controlling the intensity of the lightning method, it creates a high temperature. And chaotic magnetic fields."

"Electricity, magnetism, right?"

"It's much better to deal with modern electronic equipment than pure sword spirit."

Xiang Hongbao fell silent.

Suddenly I felt that in that museum, whether it was the owner or the guy, the style of painting was a bit crooked.

Zhang Hao, what you said is right!

Yuanjue exclaimed, "It is indeed a good method, did you think of it, Master Weiguan?"

"No, it was said by Master Zhang."

"When he was young, he went to Wudu to'friendly exchanges'. He felt that spells should not be confined to the past rules. He said that if the ancestor Zhang Daoling was alive, he would definitely learn this knowledge. For this, plus he was taken by someone at the time. The detective was so annoyed to rush a doctor, so he hid his identity, and by the way, he took classes in a university in London."

"Oh, is it Wudu University?"

"No, it's Wudu Women's University."

Wei Yuan looked at Yuanjue, coughed, and said, "At that time, he seemed to be only eighteen or nine years old. He was wanted by the Fog Capital nationwide, and he was injured. He had to hide in the evening and take lessons during the day. As for the reason... …I heard that there is a treasure house known as the Gate of Truth on the highest floor of the Tower of London of the Royal Family of the Mist."

Yuanjue said: "The poor monk has also heard of it. According to legend, it is not inferior to the hidden treasure of the Dragon and Tiger of China."

Wei Yuan said, "There is a sword mark on that door."

Yuanjue was startled: "??!"

He reacted and didn't dare to say: "Could it be that..."

Wei Yuan put the sword on his knees and nodded:

"He did it."

"At that time, he was wanted with a sword, and his sword gas penetrated the 15-meter mithril gate."

"This... why?"

Wei Yuan said helplessly:

"Because he heard that there was wine made by the fairies in the lake from the time of the Knights of the Round Table."

"His wine happened to be finished at the time."

There was dead silence on the ship.

It's ridiculous.

But in the absurdity, I don't know why it is chic with a hint of willfulness.

Xiang Hongbao opened his mouth, half with envy and half with complaints:

"He might as well tie the goblin in the lake."

Wei Yuan was silent, and said embarrassingly:

"He was indeed tied..."

"Huh??!"

This is the real reason why A Xuan told Wei Yuan that the people in Longhushan did not allow the celestial masters to drink. It was considered a black history. After listening to Wei Yuan, he felt that this drinking order was still necessary, but Wei Yuan felt that, now Sitting in the dragon and tiger, the old Maitian master looked at the world with natural tolerance, but the young Taoist who was obsessed with alcohol when he was young and obsessed with swords was also chic and romantic enough.

It's so chic, it's crazy.

It is because he knows that the Wudu royal family treats the fairy in the lake as the private property of their royal family, and they set up the surrounding dense forests. They are not allowed to go out or other people. Zhang Ruosu, who was a teenager, has a temperament and hates the fog. Dainian, in the royal ceremony, pierced the royal guard with a sword.

The Dao Sect Magic Array was set up, and it directly broke the seal of the fog.

In the eyes of the fairy in the lake who has a long history and countless legends.

The young man with black hair like a long night fell from the sky like a **** and appeared in front of her.

Moonlight full of sleeves, full of sword energy.

Wei Yuan recalled what A Xuan had said, and said briefly:

"He took the fairies in the lake and traveled in Europa for ten months. Before leaving, he broke into the Tower of London for the second time and sent back the famous sword that the Knights of the Round Table once'obtained' from the fairies in the lake. Give it back to the original owner."

"Then bought wine to save the boat ticket, sneaked aboard the boat, but got drunk and got on the wrong boat. It was a ship that transported prisoners, and he was sent to Australia. This was probably when he was over 19 years old. But later in Australia, he also had a very comfortable life. There is no other way. Dao Sect Swordsmen are mostly of this character."

"Throwing them on the island and counting the ants can be very happy."

Xiang Hongbao was full of envy, and the chief referee set off a huge wave in his heart. These deeds corresponded to a name in his mind. At this time, the ship arrived at the coast. In order to prevent the knights from making a fuss, Wei Yuan and Yuanjue had to **** them to the special operations team all the time.

Of course there will be someone in charge.

Ji Kangle sent them out and said: "This time I really thank you, Master Wei Guan, otherwise, we might not be able to stop the Vatican."

Wei Yuan shook his head ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and said, "What should be done."

Ji Kangle thanked him several times, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, Master Weiguan, if you want to investigate the recent events in the East China Sea, you can go to a small island... I remember the people from those temples said The place is pretty close."

"There are still people in a village living there."

"When we came back from a mission, if we couldn't come back in the evening, we would often stay there for the whole night and get quite familiar, or I would take you to see it?"

Near the East China Sea incident?

Wei Yuan thoughtfully, thinking that Zhu Jiuyin's judgment on this trip was dangerous, but not fatal, and even some unexpected little surprises, so he pressed his heart a little.

Nodded, and said: "Then I will trouble you."

ps: The first one today............ Three thousand six hundred words......

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