From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 252 Fish
Snow flies for thousands of miles, turning the sky into a furnace, melting all things into silver.

The sky was slightly brighter, but the snow seemed like it would never stop.

Looking at Songhe Prefecture from afar, I saw first a tiny flame, and then several flames burning.

The red light surged like the rising red sun.

"Go to Qingshui Town, don't go back to the city!" Meng Yuan pressed Gong Zihua's shoulder, and then his body turned into a stream of light and left in the wind and snow.

After urging all things to flow, Meng Yuan stopped after walking for a while.

The fire in the city became more intense, but no one knew what had happened. However, since Qing Guangzi chose this place as his training ground, it would not be too careful.

And once you enter the city, it will be a place of life and death. Or even, you will never be able to get out!

"Go to Chongxu Temple, or find a place to hide." Meng Yuan patted Xiangling's butt through her clothes.

Xiangling poked her little head out, looked up at Meng Yuan, and said, "I'll be waiting for you at Chongxu Temple."

She knew her own abilities and listened to Meng Yuan's words, so she carefully crawled out of her clothes and landed on the snow, immediately burying her body. She jumped twice on the snow and said, "Little gelder, I'm very smart, don't worry about me!"

"Be careful." Meng Yuan said.

"You too!" Xiang Ling said seriously, adding: "I'll wait for you! Always!"

After saying this, Xiangling ran southward, jumping in the snow, and turned back, saying, "Little gelder, you must come to find me!"

Meng Yuan smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Xiangling rushed forward in the snow. Her brown skin and white belly were particularly conspicuous against the white snow.

It was just that there was heavy snow and few living things, so no one paid much attention to it, and there was no donkey cart for her to ride.

Meng Yuan saw Xiangling walking away, and then he continued to urge the flow of all things.

Qingshui Town was not far from Songhe Prefecture. In just a quarter of an hour, Meng Yuan arrived outside the city gate.

The fire in the city grew bigger and bigger, the city gates were closed, and there were cries of crying and shouting everywhere.

The crying was deafening, mixed with many ear-piercing Buddhist sounds.

"Who are you?" There was a white ape under the city gate, holding a big sword.

The white ape was extremely tall, and the iron sword in its hand was wider and longer than an ordinary knife.

"You are good at using Wan Liu Guang. Whose family do you belong to?" The white ape was very curious about Meng Yuan.

"Are you Lord Cangshan's man?" Meng Yuan walked forward step by step.

"Who is Lord Cangshan?" the white ape said with disdain, "I am the Fire-transmitting Arhat under the master's seat!"

The white ape was very proud when he talked about this, and said: "You are Cangshan Jun's man, right? You can make all things flow, even if you are a human, you belong to the demon clan! I am a Buddhist, and I will ascend to the paradise in the future!"

At this point, the white ape pointed at Meng Yuan and said, "Tell me your name!"

"Meng Feiyuan." Meng Yuan said.

"It sounds familiar, as if I've heard someone mention it before!" The white ape tilted his head and thought about it, but couldn't remember it, so he said, "You have blood on you. A group of people went out half an hour ago. Did you kill them?"

Meng Yuan did not answer, but said: "I want to enter the city."

"It's impossible to enter the city now!" The white ape laughed happily, "It's useless even if Lord Cangshan comes!"

The white ape held the great sword, feeling very proud, "Master used the supreme Dharma, and more than half of the people in the city have converted to Buddhism!"

After hearing this, Meng Yuan thought that it was indeed the case. It was right not to bring Xiangling with him. "I see that you are not very smart. Why don't you become my disciple so that I can give you some advice?" The white ape said this and became a little sad. "My brother came to Songhe Prefecture to preach before, but was later killed by someone. This time, I can finally avenge him and lead my brother to the Buddha's Kingdom!"

Meng Yuan continued forward and came to ten steps away.

The white ape suddenly felt that his aura was being locked by the person in front of him, so he immediately picked up the sword.

When a warrior locks onto another person's energy, it is a provocation, and also means he intends to fight.

Clouds and mist appeared around Meng Yuan, and then a flying rainbow appeared.

"You are not a member of the Qingyang Palace!" The Fire-Changing Arhat White Ape immediately shouted out the root of Meng Yuan's magical power. He protected his sword in front of him and laughed, "How can a bull nose compare with my Buddhist sect!"

As he was speaking, the white ape saw Meng Yuan transformed into a flying rainbow and was already in front of him. He immediately swung his sword, stirring up countless white snow.

The snow was tangible and substantial, and the white ape laughed confidently, "The master has said that anyone who enters the city without permission will be killed!"

"Oh my! Let the Buddha save you!" The white ape dropped the sword in his hand, and his body immediately turned into a ball of white light.

Meng Yuan saw that the person coming was extremely fast, not much slower than when he activated the All Light, so he immediately activated the Heavenly Secret Divine Wind Shadow and moved stealthily.

"Show yourself!" The white ape slapped forward with one palm, and Meng Yuan immediately showed up, and his wind shadow stealth was broken.

Meng Yuan has already tested the ability of this white ape. Although he is a sixth-rank warrior, he is still far inferior to Xie Yishen, and is probably slightly stronger than the Tiger King.

Now that Meng Yuan has fought with Xie Yishen twice and witnessed how powerful the master is, he no longer takes ordinary sixth-grade masters seriously.

"Let me try the ability of the Fire-Transmitting Arhat." Buddha's light appeared on Meng Yuan's body.

After hearing this, the white ape frowned at first, and then suddenly realized, "I remember now! Meng Feiyuan is Meng Yuan! You are a bastard from the Demon Suppression Division!"

Meng Yuan held a knife in one hand and slowly walked forward.

"The Immortal Golden Body of Lanruo Temple?" The white ape sneered, "Amitabha, I will break my vows for the seventh time today!"

As he spoke, the white ape lowered his body, and his whole body was shining with golden light. "I will use the Buddhist method to break your Lanruo Temple method!"

As he spoke, the white ape stepped on the snow and punched out.

Meng Yuan did not dodge or evade, but walked straight forward, then pointed his finger directly at the white ape.

When the white ape saw that the Buddha light on Meng Yuan's body was a little dim, he thought it must be a strange phenomenon that appeared after activating some kind of divine power.

For a moment, the white ape felt dazed. He felt lost in his heart, as if it was empty.

Putting aside all distractions, the white ape felt that the finger of the person in front of him had very little power, as if it was as weak as a three-year-old child; yet it also seemed to be extremely powerful, so much so that it could destroy the world.

When the fist and the finger touched each other, the white ape suddenly realized the destructive intent in the finger, as if it was a finger sent out with a cold heart of supreme compassion to destroy everything, even itself.

"Bodhi..." Before the white ape could finish his words, he saw his fist shattered, and then his arm and forearm were all shattered into dust, blending with the flying snow.

"I was the one who killed your brother who came to Songhe Prefecture." Meng Yuan's sword burned with flames and stabbed into the white ape's chest.

There was no longer any life in the white ape's eyes, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

Meng Yuan urged his Fen Xin to move forward, picked up his sword, and walked to the city gate. He then used his sword again and again to force the gate open.

In an instant, the sky outside the city was filled with wind and snow, and all the snow was swept into the city.

With the cold wind and snow, Songhe City has become a chopping board on the earth, and all innocent creatures are becoming prey.

(End of this chapter)