Doomsday Rise

"Boy, hurry up and get out of here, the goosegrass already has a master." A young man with dyed red hair yelled at Liu Wei'an. In this era, he is in the mood to dye his hair. Before the end, he must be a fan of hairdressing.

"Goose tendon has a master." Liu Wei'an pointed to himself: "Mine!"

"Fuck me, you are looking for death!" With a move of the hair enthusiast, a black light was shot out. It was a crossbow arrow, as fast as lightning.

Ding!

Liu Wei'an flicked his finger, the crossbow arrow changed direction and returned to the original path, twice as fast as before.

what--

Hairdressing enthusiasts watched the crossbow arrows approaching, but couldn't dodge them. The power of the whole body faded like a tide, and he fell slowly while holding his chest, the panic and regret in his eyes solidified. His opponent took a step back and looked at Liu Wei'an warily.

A bow appeared in Liu Wei'an's hand, an exaggerated giant bow, taller than ordinary, and a frightening aura radiated. Liu Weian's footsteps did not stop, and a calm voice resounded across the night sky.

"The goosegrass is mine, you all leave, otherwise, there will be no chance to regret it!"

"Little bunny, anyone who dares to kill me, I want your life!" The triangular-eyed old man suddenly gave up the construction workers, rushed to Liu Wei'an, his palm fell, and a mountain emerged.

Hum——

The sound of the bowstring tremor rippled out, the mountains fell apart, and the blood burst out. The triangle-eyed old man's heart was gone, turned into a blood hole, and blood was flowing like a shot. The old man's triangular eyes opened wide and turned into a circle, and his pupils were shocked and unbelievable.

boom!

The old man with triangular eyes fell to the ground and would never move again.

"Boss!" Except for a tall man with a simple expression, the rest of the people's actions were surprisingly similar. They attacked wildly, forced their opponents back, and then left the battlefield, turned and ran, blinking out of the zombie circle. Disappear. I don't know how many rehearsals have been done for that kind of straightforward look.

It was a happy thing for the construction workers to lose their opponents, but none of them became happy. They looked at Liu Wei'an with serious expressions.

"I'm going to kill you!" The honest-faced man shook the old man's body with triangular eyes, but the old man was dead and couldn't wake up. He roared and rushed towards Liu Wei'an, breathing fire in his eyes.

Hum——

The bowstring trembling sounded again. This time, the construction worker saw it. It was a silver ray that cut through the void, penetrated the man's heart, shot into the night sky, and disappeared.

Because the speed is too fast, the eyes can only catch a faint ray of silver light, and the shape of the arrow can only be imagined based on the giant bow.

Snapped--

The man fell straight, his body twitched, there was no more movement, a pool of blood spread quickly.

The construction workers glanced at each other and clasped their fists towards Liu Wei'an: "Excuse me, our brothers withdraw!" Backwards, they shot out of the zombie circle and left. They were worried that Liu Weian would attack them from behind, but Liu Weian didn't even look at them. As soon as the Buddha horn sounded, Liu Wei'an saw a flower and an additional monk.

"Amitabha Buddha, the donor, the little monk is predestined with these glutinous grasses, and I hope the donor will complete it."

"The monk is not quitting greed, hatred, and delusion. You are guilty of greed, right?" Liu Weian glanced at Hongchan. The young monk confronted her, and it was impossible to leave easily. Hong Chan released the water and wanted to kill someone with a knife.

"Amitabha, the little monk is for

Save people. "The young monk showed pity, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

"Governor Liu, this is a master from Wanfo Temple. Although he is only 29 years old, he is a senior disciple of the second generation. Those old monks in their 50s, 60s, 70s and 80s will call him uncles. The younger generation has to bow to him when they see him. The only one who can be equal to his generation is probably the third child in the early beginning." Hong Chan said suddenly.

"It turns out that I came to see the master and it was rude. Master, I also want to save people and hope that the master will complete it." Liu Wei'an still respects the monk. Although there are many wine and meat monks in the world, the real eminent monks have great wisdom. people.

To see Hongchan as a master, the Dharma must be amazing.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor of benevolence!" The Master Came to see Liu Wei'an gave Liu Wei'an a deep look and walked away.

"Thank you, Master!" Liu Wei'an didn't expect to come to meet such a good talk, and quickly put away the huge bow and put his hands together in salute.

"Hey, come to see the master, you are too partial, I want goosegrass to save people, why are you stopping me." Hong Chan was not happy.

"Amitabha Buddha, Hongchan's benefactor is for himself, not the same." The master came to see his face calm.

"Am I not a human?" Hong Chan said angrily.

"Amitabha!" Came to see the master and didn't argue with her, because it was just unreasonable trouble.

"I have never failed to get what I want." The evil spirit swept across Hong Chan's face, and the magic knife appeared in her hand. However, as she was about to approach, her movements suddenly stiffened and stopped. She felt an extremely dangerous aura locked her, and she felt that if she did not stop, she was afraid that something terrible would happen.

"Girl Hongchan, you are offended." Liu Wei'an said calmly. The platinum giant bow appeared in his hand at some unknown time and did not open the bow, but everyone present had a feeling that he just pulled it all out. The bow of the string may shoot a fatal blow at any time.

"Governor Liu is polite, I just have an opinion about coming to see the master." Hong Chan smiled, and the magic knife screamed.

exhausted--

A wave of fluctuations flashed, and the girl Hongchan's body swayed from side to side like seaweed, and then she walked through like a fish, then stepped back five or six steps, watching Liu Wei'an vigilantly.

Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, and didn't care when he saw Hong Chan got rid of the lock.

boom--

The fingertips collided with the sword tip, and a thunderous sound erupted. The smiling girl retreated like an electric shock. She suddenly changed direction in midair and landed in the northeast corner.

Hong Chan released the hand holding the magic knife, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. The drunkard rushed towards Liu Wei'an like a burning cloud, the night sky was lacking red, the earth was charred, and the air was filled with terrible heat. The zombie felt the high temperature and couldn't help but backed away for a certain distance, not daring to approach.

"Boy, I didn't expect to meet the old man again, see if there is an old madman who can save you this time?" The drunkard smiled very proudly. He can intercept and kill a good young man and get so many gooseweeds. Going down the mountain is right.

"Greedy kills people!" Liu Wei'an folded his hands together and saluted the drunkard: "The younger generation has seen the senior!" As if no drunkard was murderous, his expression was calm and he didn't show any resistance or counterattack.

Hongchan and Xiaoxiao both showed different colors, unlike the Liu Weian they knew.

"It's useless to beg for mercy, you must--" The drunkard suddenly lost his voice. When they were talking, they stopped talking suddenly. It was abrupt. Hongchan and Girl Xiaoxiao looked at the alcoholic subconsciously. For a moment, their expressions were full of shock and even faint fear.

The drunkard's expression remained as usual, but his eyes turned gray, dead gray, and his life was dead.

boom!

Falling straight to the ground, there was no sound anymore.

died!

The drunkard who had been famous for a hundred years and was strong enough to start a sect died silently, without a trace of struggle, without a trace of resistance, just like this.

"Senior rest in peace, I hope that in the next life he will not be so greedy and cruel." Liu Weian put down his hand with a calm expression. He didn't have any excitement to kill such a master decision maker.

"Liu Wei'an, what method did you use?" Hong Chan couldn't help but speak.

"Girl Hongchan wants to try it?" Liu Wei'an looked up at her.

"I don't want to, I don't want to!" Hong Chan shook his head quickly, with a strange feeling that Liu Wei'an was looking for a chance to deal with her. She is a leader of the younger generation, and few people have the guts to attack her. She is also a big beauty, and the young handsome is also reluctant to take action against her, but Liu Wei'an lists her out, as if she didn't regard her as a woman.

"Wait—" Seeing that he was about to pull out the gooseberry, the smiling girl couldn't help but speak.

"Laughing girl, what can you advise?" Liu Wei'an stopped and looked at her.

"The goosegrass cannot be plucked, and it will be broken as soon as it is plucked. The roots will run away and must be planed together with the soil roots." The smiling girl said.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an really didn't know this, but he believed that Laughing Girl would not lie to him. Suddenly, he opened his bow and shot an arrow, which was too fast for people to react.

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"Serial arrows!"

"Serial arrows!"

The silver light glided across the void and plunged into the darkness. The next second, the screams of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com sounded from all directions, not intermittently, but in a line, accompanied by a dull crash and heavy objects. The sound of landing.

"I said that the gooseweed is mine. Those who dare to make ideas or plot wrongdoing will be killed without mercy!" Liu Wei'an's calm voice spread across the fields, and then he began to pick gooseweed.

The four fields were quiet, and I didn't know if he was suppressed, or all died. No one came out to disturb or snatch. The girl Hongchan's eyes flickered, and she wanted to make a move several times. After she glanced over the drunkard's corpse, she was suddenly overwhelmed with cold water, and all her thoughts were extinguished in an instant.

The smiling girl looked at Liu Wei'an, who didn't seem to have changed, but Liu Wei'an was unfathomable, with a somewhat complicated expression. The first time I saw Liu Wei'an, although he was very strong, she could restrain her. She was not sure when we met for the second time. When we met again this time, she felt a huge gap.

Liu Wei'an's progress is too fast!

Liu Wei'an did not finish picking all the goosegrass, leaving two plants, one for the master who came to see him, and one for the smiling girl. Thank you for coming to see the master who did not stop and Xiaoxiao's reminder. He is a person who is rewarded.

"What about mine?" Hong Chan saw Liu Wei'an about to leave, and was anxious. Why didn't the other two people have it? She didn't have it. She thought she had a share.

"Everyone, goodbye!" Liu Wei'an clasped a fist.

"Wait, I will exchange a message for you with a gooseweed!" Hong Chan shouted.

"That depends on whether there is value!" Liu Wei'an did not refuse. Immediately, a faint mosquito-like voice pierced into the ears. This was a profound sound transmission technique. The voice was condensed and not scattered, and only he could hear it.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an heard the news of the girl Hongchan, moved slightly, left her with a gooseberry, and left.