Start from bad people and add some practice

Falling in love with you, starting from a bad person and adding some practice

In the morning, the heavy rain had stopped.

Amidst the sound of hooves and the sound of horses singing, Yan Lingji had also woken up.

The two walked in the direction of the main hall, and found that the sound of the horses did not come from their horses.

A group of knights came to the temple.

The sound of hooves and honking came from the BMW under their crotch.

The knights who stopped in front of the temple looked like Khitans in their costumes.

There were nearly 20 people in this group of Khitans.

Because the temple was too small, their horses trampled nearly half of the sunflowers in the field as soon as they entered the yard in front of the temple.

This made the four monks feel distressed for a while.

Yes, there are four monks in this temple.

Liu Ziji only saw three of them last night.

There was another monk whom Liu Ziji had never seen before, but he looked like an abbot.

The group of Khitan people couldn't help laughing when they saw the four sallow and emaciated monks, who looked impatient because they trampled sunflower seeds, but didn't dare to get angry.

Among them, a small Khitan leader sat on a horse, looked down at the monk dressed as the abbot, and said in broken Chinese: "Master Qingru, you should give up, these wild vegetables are not what you should eat! Come back with us." At Tianxiong Temple, you can eat countless beef and mutton!"

The head monk named Qingru said lightly: "Monks don't eat meat!"

"How can there be so many scruples!" The Khitan said in a nonchalant tone: "Those who eat meat are always better than those who eat grass! Master Qingru, your life here is too hard, why not come with us."

Qing Ru looked up at the little Khitan leader who was sitting on the horse, and said calmly: "Life is hard, isn't it because of you?"

These words meant something, obviously aimed at this group of Khitans.

But this small Khitan leader was not angry.

He just shook his head and said, "No, no, no. The reason why you southerners live so hard is not because of us."

"Southerners are all shivering sheep hiding in the sheepfold, but we are ferocious wolves. This is something that flows in our blood and is born with us. Even without us, there will be other wolves who will come to plunder you, but It just so happened that we came to take you captive!"

Hearing this, Qing Ru's tone became colder and colder.

"Since you are wolves, why do you have to ask our sheep to submit to you? Why don't you kill us!"

The Khitan little boss laughed dumbfoundedly.

He opened his arms, as if showing his great mind, and said: "Our khan said that weak Han'er can also have good things! Only by learning the good things of Han'er can we become stronger. We Khitan people retain the noble Strong blood, if you have your culture and religion, it will be very easy to rule you two-legged sheep."

These words can be said to be unabashed.

It seems that in the eyes of this group of Khitan people, the Han people in the south are nothing more than livestock.

This made Qingru's face even colder.

Even Liu Ziji's expression darkened behind him.

At this moment, Qing Ru sneered and said, "You all have spoken so bluntly, and you still expect me to rely on you?"

The little Khitan leader was still not angry, and said with a pleasant face: "Master Qingru, you are different from other sheep. We have specially built several temples for you. You just need to follow us, and you can be the abbot of any temple you want to be." Abbot!"

"wishful thinking!"

Qingru spat out four words.

"Since that's the case, then we won't bother Master, we'll come back in a few days."

The little Khitan leader's tone was still respectful, and then he glanced at Liu Ziji and Yan Lingji behind him.

His gaze fixed on Yan Lingji, and he was suddenly delighted.

"There is still such a beautiful woman in this ruined temple. This trip to Caogu was not in vain!"

After finishing speaking, he even picked up the bow behind his back, bent the bow and set an arrow.

He aimed at Liu Ziji next to Yan Lingji.

This has always been the practice of their Khitan people.

The man was killed, and the woman was taken away.

At this time, the Khitan leader pulled the bowstring, the tendons on the back of his hand tensed up, obviously he used a lot of strength.

He planned to shoot Liu Ziji to death with one blow.

There was only a bang and a tense string, and the arrow on the string of the little Khitan leader pierced through the air, and shot towards Liu Ziji's forehead with precision.

To be honest, this person's archery is so precise, it is obvious that there are several brushes.

But this time, he picked the wrong one.

In this instant, Liu Ziji quickly raised his right hand, and shot out with a burst of vigor.

Along with Qi Jin, there is also flame.

Qi and fire instantly drowned the arrows, and continued to shoot towards the head of the little Khitan leader.

With a sneer, the Khitan leader disappeared just like that above his neck.

Liu Ziji's blow actually melted the arrow and his head!

After this scene, the first thing to panic was the horse under the crotch of the little Khitan leader.

It screamed, and suddenly jumped up with its front hooves, throwing the headless corpse on its back to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he fled towards the outside of the temple.

At this time, the Khitan people around woke up.

Immediately, several people glared at Liu Ziji, and chattered loudly in Khitan language.

He looked extremely angry.

Their eyes looked at Liu Ziji, like a group of wild beasts on the grassland seeing their prey.

In an instant, the group of Khitans drew their bows and arrows at the same time, bending their bows like a full moon.

The four monks had already sensed something was wrong and hid in a corner.

So the rain of arrows shot directly at Liu Ziji.

Liu Ziji unleashed the Magic Ink Magic Art without panic, and a black aura suddenly surged, forming a protective shield in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Monk Qingru who was hiding in the corner couldn't help but look surprised.

Immediately afterwards, several ding ding sounds were heard, and the arrow shot at the stellar energy, but could not move an inch further.After being blocked, they all fell to the ground in unison.

Seeing this, those Khitan people knew that Liu Ziji was a rare enemy in his life.

One of the Khitans drew out the scimitar at his waist, stepped on the saddle, jumped up from the horse's back, leaped in the air, and looked down on him.

The scimitar in his hand was extremely sharp, as if he was going to cut off Liu Ziji's head in the next moment.

There was a trace of seriousness in Liu Ziji's eyes.

He raised his right hand to point at the Khitan man, and shot out another burst of vigor.

This energy is more concentrated and finer, but its penetrating power is not small, and it pierced through the Khitan man's forehead in an instant.

Immediately, the Khitan man's body fell from the air in front of Liu Ziji.

Liu Ziji raised his head sharply, and looked at the other Khitans riding horses around him, full of murderous aura.

"You group of ruthless and ruthless people, bury yourself here today!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Ziji raised his toe, and the scimitar in the hands of the Khitan corpse under his feet fell into his hands.

Afterwards, Liu Ziji stomped on the sole of his foot, his whole body jumped up, and the gleaming blade slashed at the throat of a Khitan man.

In an instant, the light of the knife flashed, the blade covered his neck, and the blood was empty.

In another instant, Liu Ziji stepped on the body of the Khitan man's crotch horse, and flew towards another horse.

The man couldn't avoid it, and hurriedly raised his arm, but he still hated Huang Quan.

Immediately, the blood was like a rainbow again.

In the next ten seconds or so, all these twenty or so Khitan cavalry fell into a pool of blood.