"Tuoba?" Qin Yuan repeated the name in surprise: "Are you from the Tuoba family?"

Tuoba Jun said proudly: "Yes, today is the day when I finish my studies and go home.

But I heard that you wanted to proclaim yourself a Tantra, so I came here to kill you with the sword!"

"Damn it, does this idiot think this is ancient times? People who kill people will go to jail!" Liang Sheng said with emotion.

Tuoba Jun just looked at Qin Yuan indifferently: "I'll give you a chance.

My father always appreciates talents, as long as you are willing to serve my father, I can let you go!"

Qin Yuan looked Tuoba Jun up and down: "This child is so beautiful, why is there something wrong with his brain?"

Hearing this, Tuoba Jun knew that Qin Yuan was rejecting him, so he immediately clenched the scimitar with both hands and raised it high.

But before he could swing the knife, a figure appeared behind him, and then a dagger stabbed silently.

Tuoba Jun's face changed slightly, "Shameless, unexpectedly attacking!"

clang!

The snow-white scimitars and daggers collided together, and the crisp collision sound made the surrounding guests subconsciously cover their ears, but it was still too late.

Their ears were ringing.

Lin Er's dagger kept stabbing, attacking Tuoba Jun again and again.

But Tuoba Jun just looked cold because he knew that there was still a killer who had not appeared.

Soon, No. 7 came behind Tuoba Jun.

laugh!

No one expected that Tuoba Jun suddenly lowered his waist, as nimbly as a snake, and slashed backwards.

The knife happened to hit No. 7's waist, cutting off his belt.

No. 7's pants fell down instantly, and the many female guests watching the match screamed and covered their eyes.

No. 7 was unusually calm. Instead of lifting his pants, he moved his hands forward and hugged Tuoba Jun.

Tuoba Jun didn't expect No. 7 to hug him regardless of face, and he didn't react immediately.

However, when Lin Er's dagger came towards him, he still blocked it with his scimitar in time.

After blocking the dagger, Tuoba Jun held his scimitar upside down, as if he wanted to slice open No. 7's arm.

However, Lin Er's dagger kept stabbing at him, forcing him to resist.

No. 7's arms were getting harder and harder, making Tuoba Jun find it difficult to breathe.

In desperation, Tuoba Jun finally turned on the human flower, and then the violent momentum blew away Brother No. 7.

The two of them specialize in assassination and have not yet entered the human flower. This is the biggest flaw.

But it's still possible to deal with a Tuoba Jun.

Lin Er took two steps back, then stepped forward again, stopping Tuoba Jun who was about to turn around and deal with No. 7.

No. 7 roared angrily and rushed over with fists.

Tuoba Jun's 'power' was helplessly released, and he pushed the two of them away again.

His 'power' seems to be used to push people away.

Pushing away and resisting are one thing, and nature and suppression are also different.

Pushed away by this transcendent power, Lin Er and No. 7 were completely helpless.

At this moment, a fat man appeared on the stage.

The fat man held a silver revolver and aimed it at Tuoba Jun's head.

Tuoba Jun sneered and covered his head with the scimitar. He was confident that he could block any bullets.

But with the fat man's mocking whistle, the silver bullet flew out.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and Tuoba Jun was violently blown away.

The violent explosion wave caused those ordinary people to be knocked out and almost lay on the ground.

Tuoba Jun was blown away from the place near the high platform and retreated directly to the center of the hall.

There is nothing wrong with his machete, but the clothes on his body are a little torn, and you can see the special body armor underneath.

Tuoba Jun was full of surprise: "What kind of gun is this?!"

"Are you curious?" Qian Xingcai looked at Tuoba Jun and asked with a smile.

Tuoba Jun nodded subconsciously, but Qian Xingcai smiled and said: "Hey, then just go and be curious!"

Qin Yuan looked at Qian Xingcai: "Why did you keep it?"

"This kid's routine is a bit familiar. He seems to have been taught by a very strong old man." Qian Xingcai said in a low voice.

"You mean, we can't afford to offend you?" Qin Yuan was surprised.

Qian Xingcai smiled bitterly: "If he was really taught by that old guy, I'm afraid even your grandfather's seniority won't be able to offend him!"

"The emperor's strength?" Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

The emperor doesn’t want money now, why is it everywhere?

Seeing Qin Yuan's surprised expression: "It's even worse than that. He is one of the recognized strong men of the three major Buddhist sects.

Do you know the three eminent monks of Buddhism?"

"I know. It is said that they are the only three remaining eminent monks in the Buddhist sect, and they are also recognized leaders of the Buddhist sect."

"That's just a rumor from outside.

It is said that when Buddhism was divided into three, a master couldn't bear to see Buddhism divided, so he built a small temple.

In that temple, there are Chinese Buddhist sects, Tibetan Tantric sects, and all the classics of the Buddhist sects from abroad!

The temple was originally only passed down from generation to generation. When the abbot got old, he went to find an orphan to train him.

Who would have known that a genius would appear later and combine these three classics into one, and then create a set of heaven-defying techniques.

Later, the abbot's disciple defeated all the invincible opponents in the world and went to the three major Buddhist sects to cause trouble.

The result was that all Buddhist disciples recognized the orthodox status of that small temple!

In other words, the temple is the main place of Buddhism. It usually doesn't care about worldly affairs, and few people know about it.

But once the Buddhist sect makes a big fuss, they will come forward to persuade them.

I don’t know what happened in recent years, but suddenly I stopped caring about it, and let the three major Buddhist sects continue to fight without anyone taking care of it.

Many people think that there is no one left in the Buddhist area, but only the big forces know that.

Buddhism is too lazy to take care of it.

The three great Buddhist masters you know are from the Buddhist general area.

And the reason why I say so much is to tell you that on top of these three people, there is an old immortal who guards the Sutra Pavilion.

It is said that the old man has such extraordinary cultivation that he has no rival in the world. Even the emperors would call themselves junior in front of him!"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but be surprised at the origin of Tuoba Jun.

"Don't those monks who accept disciples look at each other's family background?" Qin Yuan was a little unhappy.

Qian Xingcai was also a little unhappy: "It's just that he doesn't want a just and talented person like me, but he wants such an idiot!"

After hearing what Qin Yuan and the others said, Liang Sheng couldn't help but interject: "It's been a long time since Buddhism appeared and participated in worldly affairs. Maybe we don't even know who Tuoba Jun is."

"The problem is, Master Xuanku went to Yaowang Pavilion last time." Qin Yuan thought of that time when Tianwu Palace came to snatch the Tantric Order.

Liang Sheng was a little surprised: "Master Xuanku actually left the Buddhist temple? Does Buddhism have plans to come out?"

"You know, but if this guy is really from that small temple, he's really not easy to mess with." Qian Xingcai didn't understand.

But Qin Yuan remembered: "This guy just now seemed to be from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism?"

"That's because Buddhism was hidden on a mountain in Tibet!" Liang Sheng explained.

Qin Yuan looked at the vigilant Tuoba Jun hesitantly, "Does that mean that this guy can't be beaten or touched?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Anyway, you are not afraid of anything. This guy is coming to trouble you on his own initiative. You can't do anything to deal with his old monk!" Qian Xingcai encouraged.

"Why are you so anxious for me to do it?" Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

"I'm just kindly advising you, don't misunderstand me." Qian Xingcai waved his hands repeatedly.

Qin Yuan stared at Qian Xingcai non-stop, making him hairy.

"Okay, okay, I admit, I have selfish motives.

When I went to ask those old guys in Buddhism to save my woman, they refused to help and even refused to care about worldly affairs."

Qian Xingcai looked angry, with a hint of sadness.
To be continued...