Chapter 39: Nyingmapa master

Chapter 39 Nyingma Master

Seeing his more than 30 guards, who were poisoned in an instant and died tragically in front of him, Zajijapa turned pale with fright.

"Lord Murasiti, help!"

Zaji Gappa crawled and rolled back into the yard like urinating in his ass.

"Zajigapa, you can't run!"

A servant of the White Camel Villa stepped forward and reached out to grab Zajijapa.

However, at this moment, a monk wearing a red monk's robe flashed out from the courtyard, and slapped the palm of the servant of the White Camel Villa.

The servant of the White Camel Villa was blown out of the yard, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Second owner, this is the person who killed the first owner."

The servant of White Camel Villa wiped away the blood and pointed to the monk who suddenly appeared.

Ning Que looked at the monk carefully.

This monk has dark skin and is bald on the top of his head, but there is a circle of black hair below the top of his head, like a Mediterranean Sea. The body is burly and strong, and looks unusually powerful.

In addition, although this person is a monk, he exudes a trace of violence, which makes people know that he is an evil monk at a glance.

Ning Que looked at the other party's red monk robe, and thoughtfully said, "Your Excellency is a member of the Nyingma Sect?"

"The poor monk Murasiti. He is a member of the Nyingma sect. Your Excellency must be Ouyang Feng, the second owner of the famous White Camel Villa. It's just that Ouyang's method of benefactor is too hurtful."

Murasiti looked a little dignified when he saw the dozens of bodyguards lying on the ground.

"Fart, you evil monk, if you didn't kill our big villa owner, how could we appear here." An old servant of the White Camel Villa said angrily.

"Ani Tuofo! I think you have misunderstood the poor monk. The poor monk is practicing Buddhism, so how can he kill? The poor monk just couldn't bear to see Ouyang Dazhuang continue to struggle in the world of mortals, so he rescued him in advance."

Murasiti said with compassion on his face, as if he was a monk.

Everyone in Baituo Mountain Villa almost vomited blood when they heard it. How could someone say such shameless words. Even Qisna was swayed by the angry Xuefeng.

"It's interesting that you are an evil monk. It just so happens that I also have a lot of research on the Buddhist technique of transcendence. I like to transcend the world and help them escape from the sea of suffering in this world."

Ning Que burst out laughing.

When everyone in Baituo Mountain Villa heard the news, they all looked at their second owner in surprise, as if they were wondering when his second owner would become so shameless.

"Master Murasiti, as long as you help me get rid of them, after I annex the White Camel Villa, I will hand over half of the property of the White Camel Villa to you Nyingma Sect."

Zaji Gappa suddenly shouted with pain in his face.

When Murasiti heard the words, a light flashed in his eyes suddenly, and his compassion became more intense: "All benefactors, the world of mortals is in a sea of suffering, and there are many disasters. It's better for the poor monk to help you all, so that all benefactors can be Nirvana." Reincarnation. Besides, you miss Ouyang Dazhuang so much, and you just happened to meet him in reincarnation."

After finishing speaking, Murasiti stepped on the ground suddenly, and at the same time stepped on a huge deep hole in the ground, he also rushed out like a wolf, punching Ning Que.

This punch was extremely ferocious, the air exploded directly, and the billowing air waves hit the shore like stormy waves.

Murasiti was very afraid of Ning Que's poisoning methods, so he dealt with Ning Que first, and planned to deal with Ning Que with one punch first, and then deal with the other people in White Camel Villa.

"Great monk, I said that I am also good at the technique of transcendence, it seems that you don't believe it!"

Ning Que smiled faintly, a poisoned steel needle suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he used the bone-penetrating acupuncture technique, and then punched Murasiti's fist with his hand.

Murasiti saw a jet of black light coming towards him, his heart froze, he quickly stopped the attack, twisted his body forcibly, and hid to the side.

"Poof!"

I saw that black light penetrated a half-dead tree in front of the yard, leaving a blackened pinhole. Seeing Murasi Ti's eyebrows jumping.

After seeing Murashiti dodging the poisoned steel needles, Ning Que didn't care. He took out a few more poisoned steel needles and hit Murashiti one after another.

Murasiti is no longer thinking about how to attack Ning Que, he is only busy avoiding the attacks of poisonous needles one after another.

In addition to poisonous needles, Ning Que also successively resorted to poisonous methods such as poisonous snakes, poisonous powder, poisonous water, etc. Various highly poisonous methods emerged one after another, each of which was enough to kill a person.

Ning Que had never used poison in the past, and only after inheriting Ouyang Feng's memory did he understand these methods of using poison. Now he happened to use Murasiti to practice his skills.

Everyone in the White Camel Villa knew how to use poison, but they were still shocked by Ning Que's various methods of using poison, and at the same time, they were even more in awe of Ning Que.

As for Murasiti, his already dark complexion is now as black as carbon.

He had heard that Ouyang Feng, the second owner of the White Camel Villa, was a master poisoner, but he didn't pay much attention to it in the past.

In his opinion, the use of poison is only a small way, and it is difficult to be elegant.

But now he finds that the other party is simply a poisonous hedgehog, covered in poison, and the various methods of using poison are really troublesome.

Murasiti knew that he underestimated the second owner of the White Camel Villa.

"Huhuhu..." Turning around to avoid a poisonous needle again, Murasiti took a few breaths with difficulty, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

He knew he couldn't go on like this.

Otherwise, before he had a formal confrontation with Ning Que, his internal strength would be completely consumed by Ning Que using poison.

Murasiti decided to use the Nyingma school's unique technique that he had practiced hard for decades before he managed to succeed.

"Flame Knife!"

Murasiti suddenly raised his strength, used his hand as a knife, and slashed at Ning Que.

In an instant, a fiery red saber aura roared out, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

The fiery red saber qi cut off the poisonous needle that was coming, and then cut towards Ning Que.

"Uncle, be careful!" Kisna saw that the sudden appearance of the fiery red saber energy was about to strike her sweetheart, her heart was in turmoil, and she hurriedly reminded her.

Many servants of White Camel Villa were also pale with fright.

On the contrary, Ning Que was still calm and calm. He even took over the flaming sword light from the innate powerhouse of the Demon Sword Sect, so how could he be afraid of the fiery red sword energy in front of him?

However, this fiery red saber energy is indeed quite powerful, I am afraid it is not inferior to the evil swordsmanship before upgrading to innate martial arts, which made Ning Que's eyes brighten.

He had heard about the flame knife for a long time, and now he finally had the opportunity to experience it.

"Clang!"

Ning Que Lightning pulled out a long sword from a servant beside him, activated the evil sword technique, and slashed on the flaming saber energy with one sword, instantly extinguishing the flaming saber aura.

"This is impossible... How could the poor monk's flame knife be blocked?"

Seeing Ning Que cut off his saber energy with the sword, Murasiti's eyes almost popped out.

He is well aware of the power of the flame knife. In front of the flame knife, ordinary swords are like scraps of copper and iron, and they are basically cut off by the sword.

Now being blocked by Ning Que, Murasiti was in a trance.

"continue!"

Ning Que didn't attack Murasiti and let Murasiti continue to use the flame knife.

Seeing Ning Que's indifferent look, Murasiti was furious. Ning Que didn't care about his flame knife at all.

"Don't underestimate the flame knife of our Nyingma sect!"

Murasiti let out a furious roar, mobilized his skills again, and slashed out four fiery red sword qi in one breath.

When these four sword qi appeared, the whole street seemed to be turned into a big steamer, and the people in Baituo Mountain Villa and the people on the street all showed expressions of horror.

"It seems that you haven't mastered the flame knife yet!"

Ning Que saw that the power of the four sword qi was similar to that of the previous one, and sighed, regretting that he had not seen the true power of the flame knife.

Immediately, his hand holding the sword turned into an afterimage, and instantly cut out five light blue sword auras, four of which wiped out the four sword auras, leaving one sword aura from Murasiti's body across.

"Good... so strong..."

Murasiti said something with a stiff face, a scarlet bloodstain suddenly appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and then spread down from the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, Murasiti was torn in two and fell into a pool of blood.

"Dead...dead, you actually killed Lord Murasiti of the Nyingma Sect..."

Seeing Murasiti being killed, Zagi Gappa, who was hiding in the yard watching the battle, was frightened.

Ning Que didn't even look at Zaji Gappa, but just shot a poisonous needle casually, killing Zaji Gappa, a big businessman in the Western Regions.

"You are now starting to receive Zaji Gappa's assets in Lhasa City. Anyone who dares to stop them will be killed." Ning Que ordered.

"We know how to do it."

The servants of the White Camel Villa showed excitement, some of them rushed into the yard to check the assets, and some of them rushed to Zajigapa's other properties in Lhasa.

Their White Camel Villa has been in conflict with Zagijapa for a long time, and they have already investigated Zajigapa's industry clearly, so there is no difficulty in receiving it.

In the distance, many figures who were secretly watching the battle, saw that Ning Que beheaded Murasiti and Zagijapa, and left in a hurry.

"Uncle, it seems to be getting stronger." Kisna held her hand, her pale blue eyes were full of admiration.

(end of this chapter)

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