Chapter 2627： Fail (1/2)
Song Jingyu moved her cheek lightly, her teeth clenched, and her bright eyes flashed cold.
She was really not sure about killing Chu Li.
Chu Lixiu is not as good as her, but she is too fast, like a ghost, she can only be beaten with Chu Li, even if Xiu is strong, it is useless.
But without killing Chu Li, she couldn't swallow the bad breath.
One disciple of Huiguang from Daci'en Temple, one will kill one, and he will never let it go.
Chu Li shook his head and said, ”When will the retribution be closed, so that my brother has his own way of death? If he really wants revenge, do not those masters killed by his brother come to seek revenge from you?”
”Come on with courage!” Song Jing sneered: ”If your brother was killed, would you take revenge?”
Chu Li sighed: ”Report.”
”Why do you say that!” Song Jing smiled ironically: ”The little bald donkey is playing tricks on the mouth, and I can't put down the butcher knife to stand on the Buddha!”
Chu Lidao said: ”The little monk heard that Jingbo Chenghai magic has appeared on the sea. The power is amazing. Why is the Song donor indifferent?”
”It's ridiculous,” Song Jing hummed. ”It's just a deceptive trick. Who has ever seen Jinghai Shu?”
Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Song Shi, you are too arbitrary. My brother has seen Jing Haishu's contention. It really does exist. Song Shi, you have heard the rumors and don't think it exists?”
Song Jing frowned and looked at him: ”What do you mean, young monk?”
Chu Lidao said: ”It is said that Wan Ziyang is retreating. If anyone can get Jing Haishu, maybe he can surpass Wan Ziyang to become the top master. Even if we can't destroy our Da Ci'en Temple, we can protect ourselves, unlike now. . ”
He was talking, and He appeared beside Song Jing's side, fluttering with two palms pressed, with a strange handprint.
”Bang!” Song Jing swayed like a flutter, removing most of her power.
Fu Moyin still hit her palm.
Song Jingxiu was better than him, and his pastimes were strange and unpredictable. After coming in, he was extremely imposing and self-contained as a yin and yang, but he was weakened and weakened, and eventually did nothing.
Song Jing fluttered and her bright eyes flickered.
Chu Li shook his head and paused, saying together: ”Offended.”
Song Jing clenched her red lips and was mad, but her face calmed down, and said lightly, ”What does this mean?”
Chu Lidao said: ”Song donors can't deal with young monks, let alone teachers.”
Song Jing sneered: ”You are begging me to grab the Jinghai book.”
Chu Li shook his head and sighed: ”The little monk is for the good of Song Shi, and has no other meaning.”
”Second guessing!” Song Jing sneered: ”I want our islands at sea to kill each other, and have a dream, wake up, our islands at sea are not like you!”
Chu Li smiled: ”Because of the interests, what people want, but the little monk is unbelieving, ... not to mention, your little monk on Tianle Island already knows.”
”Impossible!” Song Jing grunted coldly.
Chu Li Road said: ”The Zhou donor has returned to the island, right?”
”So what?” Song Jing said.
She frowned, feeling vaguely inappropriate.
Chu Li smiled: ”As long as the donor Zhou returns to the island, the little monk can know where Tianle Island is located. The breath of Fu Moyin is not so easy to get rid of, and it can be sensed how far apart.”
”Despicable!” Song Jing glared at him grimacing: ”Do you really think that magical powers are omnipotent?”
Chu Li sighed, disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, he appeared on an island and saw Zhou Baiyu.
Zhou Baiyu fluttered in a white robe, stood on a cliff on the island and stood against the wind, but he was motionless in a white robe hunting, as if a statue was standing, solemn and scary.
Dayuan Jingzhi instantly looked up and down the island, shook his head, and disappeared the next moment.
The next moment, he appeared on another island.