When you have time to cooperate, the monks of Xiangguo Temple are like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather, sending them up one by one.

Of course, there would be two or three of them occasionally, but Li Xiuzhu’s strength was such that he could control them without alerting anyone, let alone two or three, even if there were two more.

If it wasn't for the purpose of absorbing their internal energy, I would really kill every kid with one punch.

After all the second-rate and above masters of Xiangguo Temple had died, Li Xiuzhu looked at the old monk Kongjian.

The old monk's eyes were always fixed on the neatly stacked corpses in the room, which were almost reaching the height of the roof beams.

He never knew that his small house could actually accommodate more than eighty people.

As he read, he muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was reciting something.

If someone got close to his mouth, they would definitely be able to hear that Kong Jian was reciting the Sutra of Rebirth.

Seeing Li Xiuzhu looking over, Kong Jian took the initiative to say, "Please wait a moment, it will be almost done in a cup of tea."

After saying this, he spoke a little faster.

Li Xiuzhu was not in a hurry. He sat down where he was and continued to refine his internal energy.

Although there are a large number of people, they are only equivalent to about twenty first-rate early-stage masters. This is because most of them are in the middle and late stages of the second-rate.

There are three hall masters, one in the early stage and two in the middle stage.

Huh, Li Xiuzhu let out a breath, he also reached the middle stage of the peerless realm. Thinking of the Sweeping Monk, Li Xiuzhu smiled.

With the inner strength of the Sweeping Monk, the later stages are just about laying the foundation, and it is very likely that perfection can be achieved.

Not long after, when Li Xiuzhu had almost refined it, Kong Jian's voice came over.

"Donor, my wish has been fulfilled."

"This life, benefactor, please take it."

Although Kong Jian's face was pale at this time, he looked peaceful and it was obvious that he didn't want to live anymore.

Li Xiuzhu took a look and walked up to the old monk to help him.

He didn't have the perverted idea of ​​leaving Kong Jian behind and watching him live in regret for the rest of his life, so killing people was not the right path.

After closing the door, Li Xiuzhu locked it, making sure that no one would find out for a while before leaving.

Of course he didn't leave, but went to the library to find the Sweeping Monk.

If they are destined to be enemies, then they must be dealt with.

Let's wait a few days and see if the prince can come back alive. However, whether Ning Daoqi can do so is also a problem. However, by then, Kankan should have come out of seclusion. If the two of them take action, Ning Daoqi won't be in any problem.

Li Xiuzhu's arrival caught the Sweeping Monk's attention immediately.

Of course, this is also because Li Xiuzhu did not hide. After all, it is very troublesome to find someone, so it is better to let the other party find you.

The sweeping monk suddenly walked out of the Sutra Library. He did not approach, but stood in the yard, sweeping up the fallen leaves while muttering to himself: "It's not even spring yet, and there are already fallen leaves. It seems that God doesn't want me to have peace!"

Li Xiuzhu smiled upon hearing this and said, "Since you can't find peace, why don't you leave?"

The old monk paused for a breath before he whispered again, "I can't leave. As we age, we miss the past. Besides, I promised someone that I would stay here for a hundred years."

A hundred years, do you think you are a turtle and can live that long?

Hmm, that’s not right. It seems like I can survive better in the future. I can’t scold myself and take back what I just thought.

Li Xiuzhu walked forward slowly. The old monk continued to sweep the floor as if nothing had happened, but his muscles were tense.

Obviously he was prepared to take down Li Xiuzhu instantly as soon as Li Xiuzhu made a move.

But as Li Xiuzhu walked along, the monk who was sweeping the floor was numb. Why didn't he take action when he was so close? Although Li Xiuzhu had flaws everywhere, too many flaws were no longer flaws.

"If you lose, I will take ten books from it, including the Xi Sui Jing and Yi Jin Jing."

The old monk was stunned when he heard this. He understood what Li Xiuzhu meant, but he didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

He is not afraid of internal strength competition.

They stretched out their hands and placed their palms together.

The next moment, the old monk's internal force surged, but the amount was not large. It was obvious that the old monk did not want to kill Li Xiuzhu in one go.

Li Xiuzhu smiled. It seemed that the old monk was greedy for his body and wanted him to become a Buddhist.

Li Xiuzhu was not polite in the face of the surging internal force. He put his hands together and Li Xiuzhu's Beiming Divine Art was running at a very fast speed.

Before coming, Li Xiuzhu thought of many contingency plans, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He was ready to fight with the old monk.

The moment his internal force disappeared quickly, the old monk was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Li Xiuzhu gave up resistance. Did he want to join the Buddhist sect? Thinking of this, he was about to retract his internal force, but at the moment of retracting it, he found that he could no longer control the direction of his internal force.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Oh no, this bastard’s internal strength is tricky.

While the old monk was trying his best to stabilize his internal strength, Li Xiuzhu was breathing happily.

This old monk subconsciously made the wrong choice.

If the old monk had used all his internal force to recoil at the beginning, regardless of whether he could hurt Li Xiuzhu, he would definitely be able to push Li Xiuzhu away.

However, it's too late now.

The unsteady Sweeping Monk was already powerless when he tried to push back Li Xiuzhu.

However, the Sweeping Monk had great internal strength, and his sudden counterattack caused Li Xiuzhu's meridians to tremble, but that was all.

You should know that there are thirty-six pictures in Beiming Divine Art, and it is not just the hands that can absorb internal energy.

Li Xiuzhu stretched out his hands, and moved forward, his shoulders instantly leaning against the Sweeping Monk.

At this moment, the Sweeping Monk's internal energy disappeared even faster, and Li Xiuzhu also freed his hands, whose meridians were damaged.

After a dozen breaths, when Li Xiuzhu could no longer absorb internal energy, he let go of the Sweeping Monk.

Unlike Bi Xiuxin, the Sweeping Monk is extremely dangerous. Even if he has obtained the Sweeping Monk's inner power, he may not be able to stop the opponent 100%.

This is just like when he came to find the Sweeping Monk and was not worried that the Sweeping Monk could keep him.

When one reaches the peerless realm, even in the early or late stages of a fight, if one focuses on defense and avoiding battle, the outcome cannot be determined without hundreds of rounds.

After killing the Sweeping Monk with a casual palm strike, Li Xiuzhu turned and left.

As for the ten unique skills, they were purely to lower the Sweeping Monk's vigilance and fool him.

Whatever he wanted to learn, it was all in the wordless book.

After coming down the mountain, Li Xiuzhu didn't leave in a hurry. He found a relatively hidden forest and began to refine his internal energy.

The Sweeping Monk's internal strength is the same as the abbot's, and is condensed.

It’s just strange that the Sweeping Monk’s internal energy is not as solid as the abbot’s, but he has 50% of it.

However, the Sweeping Monk has reached the late stage of peerless cultivation, and with just this one wave, he will be able to reach peerless perfection.

At the same time, Ning Daoqi, who had left signals along the way, followed the prince and his entourage into Fengyang City.

(End of this chapter)