"Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore!"
Bujie turned his eyes and asked, "Boss Ren, we haven't seen each other for several years, why are you ignoring me, the great monk?"
Ranran continued to drink and said, "How did you, the great monk, and I become so familiar with each other?"
She looked very unhappy. Yilin knew her father's temperament and quickly said: "Dad, you...don't embarrass senior brother, he has saved his daughter."
Hearing this, Bujie showed an embarrassed look on his big face, and whispered: "Lin'er, this kid is really tight. Dad couldn't beat him a few years ago, and now I'm afraid he's no match for him. Why should I be in trouble?" What about him?"
His voice has always been loud, but now even if he whispers, several people can hear him clearly.
Qu Feiyan covered his mouth and snickered. When Yilin heard this, she immediately felt at ease... She didn't care whether the two were better in martial arts, as long as her father didn't act recklessly.
"Hey, boy Ren, you should have seen that Linghu Chong."
Randomly said: "I have indeed seen it!"
Bujie asked, "Then what kind of person is Linghu Chong?"
Randomly said: "Why are you asking me?"
Bujie continued: "My Lin'er has fallen in love with Linghu Chong, so I will ask you about it!"
Yi Lin spat: "Dad, what are you talking about? You speak indiscriminately and talk nonsense when you open your mouth. My daughter...when will my daughter see...my daughter and Senior Brother Linghu have nothing."
Seeing his precious daughter say this, Bu Jie was delighted and said, "Really? You didn't like that Linghu?"
Yilin felt very coy and said, "Senior Brother Linghu... he has already fallen in love with someone, and his daughter really doesn't have anything to do with him."
Bujie laughed and said, "That's good, that's good." I didn't know what he meant, but he asked Yi Yi: "Boss Ren, what do you think of Yilin?"
Yilin was stunned and suddenly felt ashamed to see anyone.
However, he did not hesitate to say: "Innocent, holy, and beautiful!"
Bujie's smile grew thicker and he said, "How about you become the monk's son-in-law? I promise Yi Lin to you directly. You are more capable than me. With you here, Lin'er will not suffer or be bullied."
Ranran said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I am seriously ill? It is still unknown whether I will live past thirty. If you promise me Yilin, you are not afraid that your daughter will become a widow."
As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. Even the forgotten Tian Boguang looked over with unimaginable surprise...
Bujie scratched his head and said, "With your reputation as a miraculous medical hand, what disease have you not cured yet?"
He nodded calmly: "Yes!"
Bujie scratched his bald head again and sighed: "It will be unimaginable for you to have such great abilities in the future. How could it be possible... What a pity, what a pity!"
Yilin said softly: "Senior Brother Ren, your illness..."
Before he finished speaking, Bujie interrupted: "My dear daughter, don't ask anymore. This guy's medical skills are three points better than that of Shi Laozi's 'famous murderer'. He can't do anything himself, and no one in the world can help him."
Yilin looked sad and responded softly: "Oh!"
Qu Feiyan pulled the corner of Ran Ran's clothes, and the little girl also showed concern.
Suddenly I heard the sound of hoofbeats, at least a dozen of them.
Several people in the restaurant didn't pay too much attention at first, but as the sound of hoofbeats began to approach, Monk Fujie looked at Randomly suspiciously: "Isn't he looking for you? It's not peaceful in the world these days. Everyone is here. Talking about you."
Yilin's heart tightened, she took out the beads and recited the Heart Sutra silently.
After a while, the sound of hoofbeats stopped outside the restaurant, and someone shouted loudly: "The devil does whatever he wants, come out and die quickly."
The beads suddenly fell to the ground, and Yi Lin said anxiously: "Senior Brother Ren, you must not go out. Let's be silent. People outside must not know that you are here."
Qu Feiyan smiled and said: "Good sister, everyone outside calls Brother Ren by his name, how could you not know?"
Yilin was secretly anxious, but Monk Bujie didn't take it seriously and said, "Don't worry, Lin'er, Mr. Ren is not so easy to mess with."
As soon as he finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his hand, put down the glass, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the corridor...
All the guests in the restaurant, including the waiter and the waiter, turned pale with fright. They waited until he got down the corridor and walked out of the restaurant. Looking around, I saw fifteen people standing in a row outside the building, with fifteen horses behind them.
These people were all dressed in black, holding swords and sharp weapons, and their heads were covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
I heard the leader in the middle laugh and say: "You are young and old, you are doing whatever you want. Hahaha, our brothers are here to take your life."
The voice was old, that of an old man.
Randomly said: "I know!"
The old man said: "You are calm, but in addition to wanting your life, my brother also wants the Lin family's evil sword manual."
Randomly said: "I know it too."
The old man sneered and said: "If you still know, you should hand it over obediently now. Maybe I will let you die more happily later."
Random smiled and shook his head: "You don't know..."
The old man in black shouted: "What don't we know?!"
Randomly using any kind of medicine and stone has no cure, no cure, and a rotten wood to look at, and said quietly: "I only kill three kinds of people; people who are an eyesore, people who are in the way, and people like you who don't know whether to live or die. "
The old man in black laughed, and the other fourteen people laughed at the same time. Fifteen people laughed, and the sound was like a loud bell!
They are not martial arts practitioners...
They have long heard how terrifying any sword is...
None of them has a weak hand, so they believe that no matter how terrifying the sword is, it will never be the enemy of fifteen of them!
A random hand was on the hilt of the sword, and all the laughter suddenly disappeared. None of these people looked down upon him. Even if they didn't look down on him, they...
Someone had told them that the sword was very fast and terrifying; many people in the world used the word 'terrible' when talking about this iron sword.
However, even after the sword was pulled out, they were already prepared, but it still exceeded their imagination.
That is not terrible, not just terrible, that is even more terrible!
Faint moonlight... At the moment when the moonlight reflected the sword light and appeared, everyone "died"!
An iron sword, a sword light, flashed away, and fifteen lives were lost!
This battle is neither fierce nor exciting; there are no back-and-forth moves, no swords clashing with each other, and no excitement of life and death amid the light and shadow of swords.
He drew his sword at will, put his foot down, and the figure flew up and appeared in front of fifteen people in an instant.
Wherever the sword's edge reaches, a gentle stroke...
A flash of sword light captured fifteen heads!
Their heads were gone, but their men were still standing, and their weapons were still in their hands.
What happened was so simple, and the battle ended like this; no one could have imagined that such a thing would happen; even the monk Bujie had never thought that Tang Yingja, one of the "Thirteen Taibao of Songshan" who was hiding on the roof, would... How can you think of it?
He didn't even dare to think about it anymore. When he saw the fifteen dead bodies standing, he immediately boosted his luck.
Tang Ying's jaw suddenly flew up and landed on the eaves of another house. He flickered and jumped out in an instant.
The wind whistled in my ears, but there was no sound behind me. He couldn't help but turn around, but he didn't see that person, let alone that sword light that was even more terrifying than terrifying.
He turned around, and as soon as he took a breath, his pupils suddenly shrank...
The sword light appeared, his face changed drastically, and Tang Ying's jaw died.
