As soon as I sent the girls to the gate, I heard a rustling sound of clothes being blown up by the wind. I turned around and saw that it was the abbot of the temple who came running over using Qinggong. I said to the girls
"You guys go first" and then nodded to Sima Fengyue.
"I'll leave them to you." After saying that, he ignored them and Sima Fengyue quickly ran away with the girls. I thought about it and still felt it was inappropriate, so I said to Yin Ziping next to me
"Xiao Ping, please give them a ride. After all, I'm afraid this mountain won't be peaceful. Come back to me after sending them off." Yin Ziping nodded and said softly.
"Then Mingxuan, you should be more careful yourself." After saying that, he turned to follow the girls. The host also arrived at this time, his wrinkled face full of anger.
"Damn it, descendants of the Zhuo family, I remember that your ancestors let you live, leaving only the Red Tiger Sword, why do you have to fight with me?" I said.
"Fuck you old bald donkey, you've lived to be a dog at a long time? Chant the Buddha's name, chant the Buddha's name, that's what the Buddha taught you? Rape and plunder? I don't think you will be able to enter reincarnation even if you die." I opened my mouth and said He scolded the host without giving any face to the host. At this time, the host's face was livid, and the cassock on his body was windless and he said viciously.
"You brat, how dare you insult me like this? Are you ready to bear my anger?" I sneered.
"You fucking fuck, stop insulting the cassock you are wearing. Calling you a dog is insulting a dog. You old man, go back to your mother's womb and learn more about etiquette, justice and shame. Don't do it here. I'm so embarrassed." The old monk was almost vomiting blood after being scolded by me. He gritted his teeth and said every word.
"You! Find! Die!" After saying that, he rushed towards me very fast. I have never seen anyone so fast. Even when Ah Sin and Shenjiu moved, I could still see an afterimage, and The old monk moved, and I couldn't see it at all. In an instant, the old monk was behind me. I quickly turned around and prepared to strike a palm with him. However, I was too naive. The old monk's power had already reached the state of transformation, and there was no way at all. I didn't have any time to react, and I could feel the sharp wind of the palm before it touched my body. I vomited a mouthful of blood and flew forward three to four meters. I quickly stood up like a carp, but at this time the old monk was already in front of me, and quickly hit me on the chest with another palm, followed by another mouthful of blood. The blood that was originally spurted out was sprayed towards the old monk's face. , I thought, if I can’t beat you, I will disgust you to death. Unexpectedly, the old monk was extremely fast. He raised his arm, and all the blood spurted out was blocked by his cassock, but I still flew backwards and broke a tree before stopping. After I fell down, I felt like my stomach was churning, and a mouthful of blood surged up. It reached my throat and forced me to swallow it back. I covered my chest, stood up, and stared at the old monk fiercely. He couldn't beat you or me. I will also stare you to death.
I thought so, if looks could really kill, I wouldn’t have been so seriously injured, the old monk roared.
"Little bastard, if you are willing to kowtow and confess like me, I can give you a happy death and let you die without pain." I opened my mouth full of blood and laughed twice without saying anything, because I could no longer say no. As soon as I spoke, I felt like a mouthful of blood would spurt out.
In fact, I feel quite depressed. It seems that I have been tortured since I started practicing martial arts. I was tortured when I was in the Xiantian realm. After finally reaching the Zhenwu realm, I thought I would be strong for once, but I didn’t expect that I would still be tortured. I was depressed. Ah... the old monk laughed angrily
"Okay, okay, okay. Since you don't want to die in peace, I will help you." The old monk said "ok" three times in a row, and with a shake of his right hand, a thin sword fell out of the loose sleeves of the monk's robe, step by step He walked towards me, as if he wanted to torture me to death. I stretched my hand behind my back and held the hilt of the sword.
With a "crack" sound, the red tiger sword came out of the body. The blood-red sword blade was so dazzling in the dark night. At this time, the old monk stopped and widened his eyes.
"Red Tiger Sword!" I grinned, revealing my teeth that had been stained red by blood. It looked eerie in the dark night.
"Afraid, old bald donkey? Go back to your mother's womb and learn how to write the word "death", Cao Nima's..." Before he could finish cursing, the old monk's figure flashed up to me and pierced my shoulder with his sword.
"Ah..." I screamed in pain, and the old monk pulled it out hard, because he was lifting the sword upwards and pulling it out at the same time. The pain made me roll over and lie on the ground directly, with blood on my face and clothes. The old monk lowered his head and looked at me indifferently, as if he was not looking at a human, but a pig, or a dog, and it was not a human anyway.
I looked at the old monk's expression at this time. Instead of being afraid, I was very angry. He lay on the ground laughing crazily.
"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, say hello to your mother for me." Oh! Another sword passed across my face. I struggled to stand up and stood staggeringly, very close to the old monk's face. The old monk was still trembling with anger. I showed my big red teeth and was still smiling. Wait, the more I laugh, the angrier the old bald donkey gets, right!
If I can’t beat you, I’ll still piss you off. Suddenly, I yelled and spit on the old monk's face with a mouthful of blood, and a lot of it even flew into his mouth. I saw this scene
"Hahahahaha", holding his stomach and laughing again. Smiling and laughing, he suddenly raised his red tiger sword and struck it at the old monk. The old monk waved his sword without even looking.
"Whoa!" The sword slid onto my wrist holding the sword, severing the tendon. My hand lost strength, and the Red Tiger Sword fell to the ground with a clang.
I covered my wrist and screamed in pain. I wanted to lower my head to pick up the Red Tiger Sword, but I really didn't have the strength in my hand. The blood from the wound on my wrist dripped all over the Red Tiger Sword.
The old monk stabbed my stomach with his sword again. Now I understand that this old monk just won't let me die.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The red energy in my body suddenly surged, quickly overwhelming the internal energy in my body. Red spots appeared on my body, covering my whole body. I was sure that there was nothing wrong with my skin. There was red energy all over my body. At this time, the old monk looked at me in surprise.
"I didn't expect you to have such a hand." After the red energy swallowed up the inner strength, the energy that I had been unable to control was finally controllable. I quickly separated some of the energy and concentrated it on the injured wrist, only to be picked off. My hand tendons healed at an astonishing speed. I stretched out one claw to grab at the sky, and the Red Tiger Sword seemed to be affected.
It flew into my hand with a "swish" sound, and I stared at the old monk and smiled.
"I didn't expect it, old bald donkey. I asked you to play with me and prevent you from killing me. Are you dumbfounded?" The old monk snorted and said nothing. I raised my sword and stabbed at the old monk quickly. The old monk flashed. He disappeared and stabbed the air with my sword. I quickly put the sword away. There was no one in front of me or on the left or right. I quickly raised my sword and turned around to stab. The old monk was indeed behind me, but his speed was too fast, and he dodged me. I started to slash at the old monk with my sword. However, I had not systematically learned swordsmanship, and I didn’t even know any swordsmanship at all. I could only stab and slash at the old monk’s face with my sword. , the old monk suddenly disappeared from my eyes, I widened my eyes in shock, suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked down quickly, it turned out that the old monk did not disappear, but squatted down to avoid my sword, but the speed was too fast, I I felt like I was disappearing out of thin air, but at this moment, the old monk slapped my stomach with his palm. Before I could fly backwards, he pointed at me with his backhand. In an instant, I felt all the energy in my body was deflated, and I fell to the ground completely gone. Strength, the red energy in the body retreated violently, quickly decomposing the swallowed internal energy and returning it to its original place, no longer listening to my orders, and I could no longer sense the internal energy, and could not raise any internal energy. I lost this battle. A complete failure.
I was lying on the ground and the old monk was laughing like crazy
"Aren't you Niubi? Get up, are you in Niubi?" He laughed and scratched my body wildly. After a while, there were no less than fifty wounds on my back, and I slowly closed my eyes. Eyes, are they going to die?
I have thought about how I will die countless times, but it turns out that I will die here. I have no strength at all, so I will let him go.
Just when the old monk held the sword with both hands and pointed it downward at my neck, preparing to give me the final blow,
"Whoosh!" The old monk's eyes narrowed and he raised his sword to resist.
There were two "dang-dang" sounds, and a man stood on a tree not far away. A man in black, black clothes, black pants, black boots, a black peaked cap, and a black mask.
I lay on the ground and smiled, moving my mouth and making a weak sound.
"You finally came……"
