All the disciples of Qiushui Villa took action angrily, and everyone's eyes were filled with burning anger.
They waved the weapons in their hands with a soul-stirring power, without any extraneous movements, and looked straight at death with eyes like cold knives. Everyone took action together. Their figures flashed and disappeared in an instant. They suddenly turned into streams of light and struck with lightning speed, aiming directly at the death-seeking master!
The moves are sharp and deadly, without any mercy. Those seemingly simple and unremarkable moves actually used everything they had learned in their lives. They had only one purpose, which was to use the power of everyone to kill this arrogant man who spoke rudely and shamelessly!
For this, they can devote all they have to it, at any cost!
After all, these disciples of Qiushui Villa come from well-known and upright sects, how can they be compared to ordinary people in the market!
How could ordinary people withstand their combined attack? But the people they faced this time were not ordinary people.
The death-seeking master came out of the Zen Temple. He is an orphan. Fortunately, he is from the Zen Temple.
Qiu Shui's disciples swarmed up to him, raising their swords to greet him.
Faced with everyone's extremely sharp and cruel attacks, whether chopping or stabbing, his wish for death seemed to disappear. He smiled and said nothing, still standing motionless, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at them with his two small eyes, as if "I am standing here, you have Come and chop me down if you can!” He looked like he wanted to be beaten!
Everyone was attacking him with all their strength. They originally thought that he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but the facts once again refreshed their three views, subverted their cognition, and made all the disciples Shocking.
hiss……!
The disciples' violent attacks, like raindrops, all fell on the monk, but they only tore numerous holes in the linen clothes he was wearing, and his fat body was vaguely visible. However, the strange thing is that it did not cause any real harm to him, it can be said that he was unscathed!
Everyone was stunned on the spot. Before they could recover, Qiushi, who was standing motionless in front of them, suddenly moved. His arms clasped in front of his chest were suddenly opened, and with the sound of " Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the originally torn and disfigured clothes on his body were completely shattered, turning into rags all over the sky and falling in the breeze. Qiushi's fat upper body was also completely exposed to everyone, exposed to the broad daylight; however, Qiushi didn't care at all.
But this seemingly casual and relaxed movement of his was like a mountain pressing down on the Qiu Shui disciples who were about to get closer. Their blood was churning in their bodies, and a mouthful of stuffy blood sprayed out. Then, their bodies instantly flew out like spinning tops!
Everyone fell to the ground and kept breathing heavily, looking at the plain-looking monk in front of them in shock. Silent for a long time.
They really didn't expect that this monk would be so difficult and powerful. No wonder they had such a big reaction.
As disciples of Qiu Shui Villa, the leader of the five righteous schools of martial arts today, these people naturally have heard of some famous masters in the world, but after searching through their memories, they could not find such a number one figure.
In fact, it is understandable that they do not know that such a number one person exists in the world. After all, our death-seeking monk from Zen Temple, like Yun Fan, is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. They have always kept a low profile in the world. Therefore, even though they are talented people with unique skills, there are only a few people who really know their names.
"Hey! Why are you disciples of Qiushui Villa so bad?" Qiushi shook his head vigorously, and said with a smile: "I'll close my eyes and let you stab me. Hurry up... hurry up!" After finishing his words, Qiu Death said He actually closed his eyes. He still stood where he was, not moving an inch.
"Okay! This is what you said." After hearing this, the disciples groaned and said in a deep voice.
Everyone struggled to get up from the ground, took a stance, and pointed the tip of their swords directly at them to seek death. They are preparing to gather the remaining strength of everyone to launch the final blow to Qiu Death, which is also the most fatal blow!
Everyone took action and attacked Qiu Death.
When Qiushi saw this, instead of feeling scared or desperate, he said to himself with a smile: "I can finally die!"
"Seeking death" is not only his name for traveling in the world, but also his wish for many years. It will be realized soon and he will be freed. How can he not be happy if he wants to die!
But this monk actually closed his eyes at this time and showed no sign of resisting. This moment not only made them a little stunned. How could there be such a person in this world? But such thoughts only flashed through their minds for a moment, and then were thrown away. At this time, they have no time to think about this. For them, how can they miss such an opportunity to avenge their shame!
However, seeing the edge of their swords approaching and begging for death, with the tip of the sword just a stone's throw away, they thought their goal was about to be achieved. It's too late, but it's soon. Two figures came quickly from two different directions and took action in time to stop them.
Lin Haoran and Yun Fan arrived from different directions almost at the same time. Lin Haoran and the others jumped down from the air and dodged down here as quickly as possible. As he fell, an overbearing and sharp palm wind struck them. Among the dozens of swords that were seeking death, the extremely sharp swords in front of them were immediately broken into two pieces. The disciples holding swords were also shaken away by the remaining force of Lin Haoran's blow, and they staggered back several steps before they could stand firm.
At almost the same time, Yun Fan finally arrived here. At the same time, Yun Fan also stopped the Qiushui disciples in the direction where Lin Haoran tried to stop him. I saw him striking out with the same palm, slapping the wrists of the disciples in his direction. Immediately, I heard "clang..." The crisp sound of swords falling to the ground came, and all the swords in these people's hands fell on the ground. on the ground.
"What are you doing?!" Lin Haoran looked at the Qiushui disciples in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
I saw one of the disciples slowly walking forward a few steps, stretching out his arm and pointing at the death seeker behind Lin Haoran. He said angrily: "Master, this monk keeps insulting Qiushui Villa and even hurts us!"
At this time, these disciples saw their master, the owner of Qiushui Villa, arriving in person, which gave them reassurance.
Because finally there is someone who can make the decision for themselves, and they can even predict the fate that this monk is about to face! How dare you offend Qiushui Villa? I will see how you will die! Thinking of this, some of their disciples even laughed secretly, but this smile was full of gloating. Some people even began to pity him. It's just that this death-seeker didn't care about the wonderful expressions on the faces of these disciples. At this time, like Yun Fan, he had focused his attention and eyes on Lin Haoran.
After listening to what this disciple said, Lin Haoran turned around and looked at Yun Fan and Qiu Shi.
However, he only glanced at Qiuxiu before focusing on Yun Fan beside him.
Lin Haoran saw that this man must be no more than twenty years old. Although he is young, he has a dignified appearance and a majestic air, which is very extraordinary. I couldn't help but feel more favorable towards him. Moreover, I just saw that this man's martial arts was very impressive, and even he, the owner of the village, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. Lin Haoran secretly made up his mind that no matter who he was, he must find a way to take this person for his own use.
While Lin Haoran was sizing up Yun Fan, Yun Fan was also sizing up him!
His face is handsome, his face is rosy, his face is rosy, and his whole body is so awe-inspiring and upright, which makes you feel like you are bathed in warm sunshine. When you walk, you are domineering and powerful, and your whole body exudes a strong aura of a superior!
This was the first impression Lin Haoran gave Yunfan when they met Lin Haoran for the first time.
This middle-aged man must be the owner of Qiushui Villa and the current common leader of the five righteous sects——Lin Haoran. Combining the martial arts that this man had just used, Yun Fan deduced the identity of the man in front of him.
I saw Yun Fan clasping his fists and saluting, announcing his name and saying, "I'm Yun Fan!"
"It turns out that your Excellency is Yun Fan. I have admired your name for a long time!" Lin Haoran also clasped his fists in return. After hearing the word "Yunfan", he immediately felt that the name was very familiar. Suddenly, he remembered that Wan Xi had mentioned this name more than once when he reported to him the situation of the descent. Wan Xi also brought this person to Qiushui Manor and introduced him to him.
But at that time, Lin Haoran was angry about Lin Yuqing's matter, so he never mentioned the matter again.
Hearing this person announce his name at this time, Lin Haoran suddenly understood and was secretly overjoyed.
Yun Fan smiled and said: "Your Excellency must be Lin Haoran, the owner of Qiushui Villa. I have admired you for a long time!"
"That's right." Lin Haoran said with a slight smile.
Qiu Death, who was next to him, said "Oh" and said, "So you are Lin Haoran, the leader of the Righteous Path. No wonder your martial arts are so high!" Then, Qiu Death glanced sideways at Yun Fan, and said in a strange way: "Yun Brother, thank you for your help just now!"
After hearing the words of death, Lin Haoran's smiling face froze for an instant, but he did not speak.
When Yun Fan saw this, he quickly stopped him and said, "Can you stop saying a few words?"
Yun Fan turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Haoran and continued: "Master Lin, this friend of mine can ask for death. It should be none of your disciples' business to deliberately provoke and cause trouble all day long."
"Deliberately seeking death?" Lin Haoran asked in surprise.
When Lin Haoran heard this, he was a little surprised and confused. It's surprising how there can be anyone in this world who wants to die. What is puzzling is, isn't this monk supposed to have all four elements empty and the six roots pure? How could I not think about it?
But then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Could it be that the master is the death-seeking master of Jue Chan Temple!"
"By the way, the poor monk's Dharma name is 'Qiu Death', and everyone in the world calls me Master Qiu Death." Qiu Death replied with a smile.
