The Liuyun Sword Intent is like a vast wave, spreading to the entire mountain forest in an instant, replacing the five senses with the Sword Intent, extending the perception to the limit in an instant.

"Judging from the perception of sword intent, there is no problem. So, is this so-called cycle just for this inn?" Qin Yuelou thought for a while.

Then I thought of something else.

"Cook, you are in Shengjing now, right?" The swordsman contacted the cook.

"Ah, yes, what's wrong?" the cook asked the swordsman.

"Do me a small favor and check the standard of official boots." The swordsman said.

"Why are you checking this?" the cook asked the swordsman strangely.

"A child has a long story to tell."

"Then keep your story short."

So the swordsman told the cook everything he had encountered.

"Okay, let me check it for you." The cook said.

Not long after, the cook sent Qin Yuelou a pattern of official boots, which even included slight changes in the patterns of official boots in the past era.

Qin Yuelou compared them one by one and discovered the problem.

"The standard of these boots does not seem to be the standard of this dynasty. Although it is slightly the same, it...is not the same size as these official boots." Qin Yuelou held his chin and thought.

So Qin Yuelou thought for a while, then asked the tiger to wait where he was, and went to the inn alone.

The story process in this inn is still moving forward, and the arrival of Qin Yuelou has not affected the people in these cycles.

He then found the waiter.

"Little brother, what year and month are you now?"

The younger brother glanced at Qin Yuelou and felt quite strange.

Qin Yuelou knew that the second brother would definitely feel that he was crazy in his heart, so he lied: "I just came down the mountain. Master has taken me to practice in the deep mountains and forests for more than twenty years. I no longer know what it is like outside, so I specially

Ask."

"I see, that's it. Now the year is called Zhiyuan, which is the eleventh year of Zhiyuan." The waiter said and asked Qin Yuelou, "What do you want, brother?"

Qin Yuelou recalled the year number and replied casually: "To cook the sheep in a copper pot, you need two hands to cut the whole sheep."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yuelou reacted.

Maybe he really was carved into this cycle.

Maybe the content of the conversation that day was different, but the final result was the same, as if there was some destiny.

This cycle may not be so easy to break.

As for the era name "Zhiyuan", Qin Yuelou also knew a little about it. He had only recently gained a rough understanding of the history of this world. This era name "Zhiyuan" was the last era name of the previous dynasty.

In the eleventh year of Zhiyuan, there were nearly fifty years left before the collapse of the previous dynasty, and this Zhiyuan year also represented the darkest year of the previous dynasty.

The penultimate emperor of the previous dynasty was foolish and ignorant. He appointed traitors and listened to slanders, which led to the eunuchs at that time usurping power and killing loyal people. However, the penultimate emperor, the emperor of Zhiyuan, was just a puppet of the eunuch.

The days are spent in pleasure among flowers, wine pools and meat forests.

In other words, this past cycle has continued until now.

Think about it carefully, if someone mistakenly enters this cycle, they will still enter this cycle when the cycle restarts.

And for people in these loops, perhaps the memory without loops is the best.

But Qin Yuelou has memories with Tiger, why is this?

Qin Yuelou was puzzled, but he didn't want to understand the meaning carefully.

Since the Little Yellow Book guided him to come here, and there is a cycle of wonders here, then this is the reason why the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva did not run away.

But the question still has to be asked Qin Yuelou, where is this eight-armed Bodhisattva?

Just as he was wondering, the little yellow book fell out from his chest.

Qin Yuelou didn't notice it, but after the little yellow book fell to the ground, the pages expanded. Qin Yuelou picked it up and found that it happened to be the portrait of the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva.

In other words, the portrait of the eight-armed Bodhisattva is attached to the ground.

Xiao Huangshu, can't you stand it anymore, so you personally guide Qin Yuelou?

Qin Yuelou didn't know, but he didn't intend to wait and see. He had stuffed the little yellow book tightly in his clothes, but the little yellow book could still fall out?

No matter how you look at it, it's unlikely.

So Qin Yuelou spread out the Liuyun Sword Intent,

The sword intent went straight to the ground, but it was as if it was transmitting his perception to the ground.

Then, the perception of the sword's intention also played an important role. Although the sword's intention can be used to perceive, the essence of the sword's intention is still to kill. Once the Liuyun sword's intention fell into the ground, it aroused the vigilance of something.

It can be felt that this cycle is repelling Qin Yuelou.

"You want me to leave?" Qin Yuelou smiled slightly, then unsheathed his sword, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

The spread of sword intent did not alarm anyone in the inn, but the unsheathing of the sword alarmed a few people.

In an instant, like frightened birds, all the people leading the group drew their weapons, and a chaotic battle was about to begin, but was violently interrupted.

A big hand stretched out from the ground of the inn. Although this big hand can be regarded as a slender hand with an excellent shape, it can hold a person in its hand. This may show how big the owner of this hand is.

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Seeing that the big hand was about to grab Qin Yuelou into his palm, Qin Yuelou then struck with his sword. The ordinary long sword was extremely sharp, and the rising and falling sword cut off five green jade fingers.

Bloody flowers shot out from the broken parts of the five fingers, and the severed five fingers also fell to the ground.

Then the ground shook like a mountain, and the floor tiles of the inn arched up. Everyone was shocked and ran outside, but Qin Yuelou stayed behind.

"That's absolutely impossible." Qin Yuelou said,

The ground beneath him also arched up. It turned out to be another hand.

Qin Yuelou held his sword calmly and swiped it towards the ground. The Nine-Light Yanghuo Sword Intent cut through the ground with this swipe.

And the sword intent of the Nine Lanterns Yanghuo also followed the gap in the ground, poured into the ground, and headed towards the arm underground. The sword intent of the Flowing Cloud replaced Qin Yuelou's perception, causing the injured arm to

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Qin Yuelou was not paying attention for a moment, and was knocked out by an invisible force. Fortunately, his sword protected him in time, so he only knocked Qin Yuelou out of the inn.

Then a huge creature broke through the inn and stood on the ground.

About fifty meters tall, he has seven arms, one is broken, and one hand is missing five fingers.

It was noon at this time, and the full view of this huge monster was also seen by the witnesses.

It was a Bodhisattva, wearing white robes, with the body of a man and a woman, with huge earlobes, slightly narrowed eyes, and each of its five arms showing mudra. In addition, he held a willow branch in one hand and a jade vase in the other.

This is one of the goals of the Little Yellow Book, the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva.

Although the eight-armed Bodhisattva has a majestic appearance and his eyes are slightly narrowed, his movements are a bit slow.

Qin Yuelou stabilized his figure, without any fear in his heart, and just held the long sword in his hand upside down.

Prepare to walk towards the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva,

But in an instant, the eight-armed Bodhisattva bent down and lowered his head at an extremely fast speed that was not suitable for his body shape. His compassionate face was one meter in front of Qin Yuelou.

The strong wind brought down the trees in the forest, and every tree was broken and blown away far away by the wild wind. However, Qin Yuelou was spared by the heavy force of Liuyun Sword Intent.

After all, this is a behemoth, more than fifty meters tall, and its body is proportionally enlarged. If the movements of such a tall behemoth follow the laws of physics, they must be slow.

But if it moves as "quickly" as ordinary people, then in accordance with the laws of physics, the kinetic energy generated during its movement will cause damage as much as an eight-level gust of wind, or even greater.

So this is why this Bodhisattva caused so much damage just by moving.

The Bodhisattva looked at Qin Yuelou with slightly narrowed eyes, and Qin Yuelou also thought of some humanoid aliens from other nebulae inopportunely.

The Bodhisattva said nothing, and then,

A palm covered the place where Qin Yuelou stood,

Immediately afterwards, more palms fell one after another,

This time, the speed was even faster than the bending speed. The strong winds and palm winds were constantly stirring outwards, but under the compassionate face of the Bodhisattva, his attacks were crazy and ruthless.

Not long after, a clearing was cleared and dust was flying. Broken trees were broken, some were blown away by their roots, some were overturned, and some were crushed. All in all, it was a complete mess.

After the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva vented his anger, the injuries on his body completely recovered at some point.

The compassionate image of this Bodhisattva shines brightly in the sunlight.

It looks like a huge Bodhisattva statue standing here.

The Bodhisattva's slightly squinted eyes moved, as if he saw an annoying little insect.

Even though the insect "bited" off five of its fingers and "poisoned" one of its arms, in its eyes, it was still an insect.
To be continued...