C816 King of Assassins Stinger!
C816 King of Assassins Stinger!
Li Mo and Lu Piao looked at each other. Both of them were curious. Why did this woman become so talkative when she went to the Merit Box? It was as though her cultivation went berserk.
"Hey, Zuo Zuo, what happened to you?"
Li Mo waved his hand in front of Zuo Wuji's face, and couldn't help but remind him: "You look scary like this! Isn't it just making a wish? I can make you confused. "
Zuo Zuo suddenly grabbed Li Mo's wrist and incoherently said: "Grandmaster Yichan said that I will see him again in the future, does he mean that I will be able to sneak into his sect and become a nun in the future? I don't want to be a nun! I don't want it! "
Li Mo's face darkened as he said in a speechless manner, "You don't want to be a nun yourself, who else can force you to be one? I'm afraid you haven't lost your mind. "
Zuo Zuo Qi frantically replied, "No, when First Martial Grandmaster spoke, he was very serious. I could feel it. He didn't seem like he was joking at all. He's serious!"
Li Mo stared blankly at her, as if his brain had been washed away. He frowned while looking at Lu Piao and said in a deep voice, "I'll go take a look at this First Pilot Master. Who exactly is he to dare put on a show here."
Lu Piao nodded: "Be careful."
Li Mo went straight to the copper coin exchange yard and looked around, but he didn't find any monks. On the other hand, there was a bored local staff who was dozing off beside the Merit Box.
Li Mo frowned and then walked in front of the employee and asked, "Brother, where is that First Staff Master from before?"
"Are you talking about that crazy monk who swindled food and drinks?"
The staff said helplessly, "That crazy monk wasn't invited by us, Wishing Mountain, but he came from somewhere. This monk doesn't look like the kind of fake monk that swindles money, but he's always been eating and drinking in the scenic area these days.
He always talked about how he came here from Jiangbei Xuankong Temple and wanted to wait for a fated person. He even liked to show people his face and say some words that were filled with mist, but I didn't understand what he was saying.
"Then, that crazy monk took advantage of the time I took to go to the toilet to trick the tourists. I chased him away and now, I don't know where he went to trick the tourists."
Speaking of monks, the staff here also had a headache. It was clearly stated that they should not chase anyone away, otherwise, this swindler monk would have already been chased down the mountain.
Fortunately, this monk that called himself a master of the first generation didn't do anything out of line. Otherwise, they would have to chase him away even if they had to take the risk of being scolded.
Floating Temple?
Li Mo suddenly squinted his eyes. He seemed to have heard of this temple somewhere before, but he was not able to find this grandmaster who was putting on a show. This made Li Mo feel a little disappointed.
"..."
"Zuo Zuo, you've been tricked."
Li Mo returned to the Wishing Pool and said with a laugh, "The staff at Wishing Mountain said that the monk was a crazy monk who swindled food and drinks. You can't believe anything he says."
Crazy Monk?
Zuo Zuo said doubtfully, "It can't be?"
Just now, she had seen how the Zen Master spoke clearly and clearly. Moreover, it was completely different from those fake monks that she had seen cheating on the streets.
This otherworldly temperament was definitely that of a highly respected monk. It couldn't be wrong!
Zuo Zuo hastily shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. Master Yichan must be a true esteemed monk. The staff of Wishing Mountain must be lying!"
"If you don't believe me, let's go over and see. That crazy monk has already been chased away by the people from Wishing Mountain. He's already gone."
"Impossible!"
Zuo Jun refused to believe it, so he ran towards the Merit Box, but the result was that he really did not see even a trace of Grandmaster Zen.
Zuo Wuji seemed to be at a loss, and he suddenly felt that he had failed.
That's not right!
Since it wasn't true, then she should be happy! Why would he feel a sense of loss?
How strange!
Lu Piao saw that the woman was going to be bewitched. She softly said: "Don't think about it. It's a fake so it won't be realized. Let's go make a wish. Today is your birthday. The first wish is made by you."
Zuo Zuo patted his face to clear it up a bit, then forced out a smile and went to the Wishing Pool with Lu Piao.
Li Mo frowned as he kept having the feeling that the monk called Grandmaster Yichan was a little strange. Otherwise, how could a man called Zuo Zicheng, who was perfectly fine, lose his soul just because of a few words from him?
Looks like I have to get someone to check and see if there is someone like the First Buddhist Master.
Zuo Xu did not have much interest in this either. His entire mood had been ruined by a single sentence from the monk.
Fortunately, with the help of Lu Piao, Zuo Zuo quickly came out of his predicament. After listening to her comforting words, Zuo Zuo decided to forget about it. It was a fake anyway, so why bother thinking about it!
She should eat, drink and drink. Anyway, her aunt wouldn't become a nun!
By this connection, the left side became lively again, and Lu Dongjian began to stroll around the large square at the top of the mountain.
The square was very big. There was a wish pool, a merit box, a parking space, and a nearly a thousand square meter area for tourists to visit.
Most of the people doing business in the square were local residents of the vicinity of Mount Wishing. They also sold local specialty products, including delicacies and antiques, as well as modern ice cream.
He was holding an ice cream in his left hand and gulping it down. It was clear that the incident had left a shadow in her heart, even though it was over, so she was going to eat it to eliminate that shadow.
Lu Piao did not eat very often. More importantly, she was not allowed to touch those cold things.
However, when the three were wandering around the square at the top of the mountain, a patch of grass about a thousand meters away from them began to move.
It was like a mountain breeze blowing.
If someone was nearby, they would be shocked to discover a person in camouflage clothing lying on the grass.
In his hand was a sniper rifle called MX200, which was aimed at the three people walking around the square.
His name was "Stabbing Soul."
The No. 1 Assassin King in the world of assassins!
Stabbing Soul was good at assassinations and sneak attacks. As long as a prey he had his eyes on died under his MX200 sniper rifle without any mishaps, they would all be shot in the head.
Not even ten missions had been assigned to Stabbing Soul, but he was still in the world of assassins. He had the highest score because he received an S grade or higher assassination mission.
The reward of an S grade mission was at least over ten million yuan, and the difficulty of completing the mission went without saying. After all, every minute counted meant a price.
The highest SSS level mission was also completed by the Spirit Stinger, and the mission content was to assassinate the chiefs of a certain country in the west.
That time, Stabbing Soul had been at the top of a certain building and hadn't moved for two whole days. He hadn't eaten or drank and had been staring at his target the whole time.
He became the king of assassins in the assassination world!
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