Seeing He Yunmiao ridiculing him like this, Monk Huiqing became a little angry: "The Moon Toad Palace secretly closed the Wuji Sect, and there is no news in the world. It seems that you want to secretly expand your strength?"
He Yunmiao nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with pride.
"Now you are still plotting the Bei Tian Sword Jue. It seems that your ancient master has a big appetite."
The people behind He Yunmiao laughed and shouted.
"How can you, an old monk, know about the great achievements of our ancient master?"
"In a few years, our Moon Toad Palace will surely be the only one in the martial arts world and sweep across the world!"
After listening to these words, Monk Huiqing frowned more and more, and yelled: "Yelang is arrogant! Fortunately, you Yue Chan Palace is still one of the seven major sects. You have lost all the face of the righteous people."
He Yunmiao was not angry when he heard this, and said directly: "Huiqing, for the sake of our acquaintance, give this boy to me, and I will leave his body intact for you."
Deng Fang was shocked when he heard this and turned to look at Monk Huiqing.
Monk Huiqing smiled contemptuously and said to He Yunmiao: "You have such a crazy tone, so you predict that I don't have the strength to fight back?"
After hearing this, He Yunmiao laughed: "Huiqing, back then you and I were indistinguishable in martial arts. Besides, you can't move now. How can you fight with me again? It's better to give up the idea of resisting and don't let yourself go." Suffer some physical pain.”
"If you do this, aren't you afraid that I, Shaolin, will seek revenge on you?"
"Hahaha, you died in a deserted mountain. Who would know that our Moon Toad Palace did it?"
After saying that, He Yunmiao waved his hand slightly, and Miss Ye, Liu Zhixian and many people around them rushed towards Monk Huiqing with great momentum, like a tiger!
When Deng Fang saw so many people, he thought that he must be doomed today.
When everyone gathered around, Monk Huiqing stared and shouted, clenched his hands in front of his chest, and then pushed forward with all his strength.
"Bang!" A loud noise sounded among the crowd. The surrounding bricks were shattered and flew by the wind of Monk Huiqing's fist. The hall was filled with pink mist, and even Miss Ye and Liu Zhixian stopped.
Monk Huiqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the attack was effective.
But at this moment, a figure passed through the crowd, emerged from the pink mist in the sky, and rushed towards Monk Huiqing. In a flash of lightning, he was in front of him.
Monk Huiqing was shocked and quickly waved his palm.
The visitor also extended a palm and met Monk Huiqing's palm without restraint.
The next moment, Monk Huiqing gritted his teeth and screamed. His body was pushed backwards by a huge force, leaving deep scratches on the ground. He did not stop until he knocked over the incense table in front of the Buddha. .
Deng Fang was originally hiding behind Monk Huiqing, but at this moment, he was thrown upside down by the huge force and landed next to Monk Huiqing.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Monk Huiqing retracted his palm and protected it on his chest. He kept coughing and vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, staining a large area of his robe red.
Monk Huiqing slowly raised his head and saw that the person who had just faced him was the altar master of Yue Chan Palace, He Yunmiao!
"You unexpectedly attacked me..."
He Yunmiao saw that Monk Hui Qing was beaten to the point where he vomited blood with one blow. He laughed loudly and said proudly: "Huiqing, I respect you as a good man. Just commit suicide."
"Hmph, if you want me to sit back and wait for death, I'm afraid I need Gu Tianyue from the Moon Toad Palace to come!"
After saying that, Monk Huiqing gave Deng Fang a thoughtful look.
Deng Fang had climbed up from the ground. When he saw the look in Monk Huiqing's eyes, he seemed to understand something and nodded silently.
The next moment, Monk Huiqing suddenly tapped his legs several times with his fingers, as fast as a phantom.
Then, Monk Huiqing grabbed Deng Fang's shoulders suddenly, jumped up from the ground like a frightened bird, and rushed towards He Yunmiao.
Monk Huiqing actually uncovered the acupuncture points on his legs!
Monk Huiqing acted decisively, and everything happened in a blink of an eye. He Yunmiao and everyone behind him were stunned. Before they could respond in the future, Monk Huiqing and Deng Fang were already around.
At this moment, Monk Huiqing used up 10% of his strength and punched the ground.
The power of this punch was astonishing. Countless sand and brick dust flew up. Many torches had been extinguished. Everyone was shouting and the palace was in chaos.
But Monk Huiqing did not stop. He turned sideways and made a move with one hand, and a strong wind started to rise. The futon with the steel needle hidden weapon was held in his hand.
Then, under the cover of the dust in the sky, Monk Huiqing threw the futon towards everyone, and the steel needles in the futon were thrown out and shot towards everyone.
At the same time, monk Huiqing pulled Deng Fang out of the crowd and fled out of the hall.
Everything happened too fast. Although Deng Fang was immersed in the scene, he could not see everything clearly. He could only hear screams from the crowd behind.
"It's a hidden poison needle! Antidote, give me the antidote quickly!"
"Ah! I got a needle, it was the old monk!"
In the main hall, there were screams, angry shouts, curses... it was chaos.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the Buddha statues of different shapes. Their expressions are still so strange, as if they are laughing at everything that happens in the temple...
Monk Huiqing escaped from the main hall with Deng Fang, then jumped out of the temple gate, rushed into the mountains and forests, and ran down the mountain.
Deng Fang was held up by Monk Huiqing and followed him through the tree trunks. Although there were many branches and leaves in front of him, they were all dodged by Monk Huiqing's skillful movement.
Looking at Monk Huiqing's skinny face, Deng Fang was worried. He knew that the poison on the steel needle must have spread to Monk Huiqing's body at this moment.
Just when Deng Fang was worried, Monk Huiqing suddenly vomited black blood with a "poof", and fell from the tree with Deng Fang and fell to the ground.
Deng Fang fell from the tree and ignored the pain on his body. He hurriedly walked to Monk Huiqing to check his injuries.
After lifting Monk Huiqing up from the ground, Deng Fang still found that his breathing had become weak, and his face was obviously without much life, and he was dying.
"Old monk, hold on! I'll carry you down the mountain!"
Deng Fang shouted anxiously, lifted Monk Huiqing up with both hands and carried him on his back.
At this time, a loud shout came from the mountain. When Deng Fang listened carefully, he knew that He Yunmiao was chasing after him with his men.
Listening to the sounds on the mountain, Deng Fang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but his martial arts skills were too low, so he could only bite the bullet and slowly escape with Monk Huiqing on his back.
However, how can running with two feet compare to traveling with light skills?
Before he ran very far, Deng Fang realized that the shouts behind him were not far away.
Sounds of yelling and cursing exploded in Deng Fang's mind like thunder. Deng Fang's clothes were completely soaked, but he didn't know whether it was the hot sweat caused by running away or the cold sweat caused by fright.
At the critical moment, the monk Huiqing on Deng Fang's back suddenly spoke.
"Boy, it's all in vain for you to run like this. My life can't be saved anyway, so let me do it."
When Deng Fang heard this, he asked in surprise: "Are you coming? What do you want to do?"
