Seng Bai's cultivation talent is good, and his strength grows quickly, but his brain is not very good, and the little monk is ready to take this monk Bai with him, and it is also good to be a thug in the future.

Behind them, there was a huge procession, close to two hundred people.

This is a small team, and the overall strength is also among the monks, which is one of the better ones.

In the process of hurrying, it was not a large army advancing as a whole, but scattering to form many squads, and then advancing separately, and finally meeting at the border of China.

"What's going on with the supply depot ahead, I don't know if you're coming, you haven't come out to receive you yet!" a monk opened his mouth angrily, wanting to lick the dog and lick the little monk at the head.

Although this is a group of monks, they are not small-minded, and they are also full of various conspiracies and calculations, and licking dogs is also one of them.

"Hmph!" the little monk snorted.

"Wait for me to go in and see who the guys are, slaughter a few marrows, and give you a breath. "This time, it was the monk Bai next to the little monk who spoke.

He was tall, more than two meters tall, dressed in sackcloth, and his tone was somewhat honest.

"Be careful. The little monk opened his mouth to remind that his subordinate monk Bai, a thug with a not very good brain, really had some effect.

At the very least, someone can handle these trivial matters for him.

But in this way, the monk who licked the dog was very unhappy.

Lao Tzu has been a licking dog for so long, you are a fool, why did you snatch Lao Tzu's words.

Tide, this fool can actually lick it too!

A large group of people approached the supply station in a mighty way, and when they approached, the dog-licking monk couldn't help but speak.

"Tide, what kind of people are inside, there are troops coming, but they don't come out to greet them early!"

The voice is sharp, the shouting is very loud, and it is very urgent, after shouting and playing, I will look at Seng Bai, and I will say that you can't rob me of it.

However, in response to him, from the supply station, a man slowly walked out, wearing a mask and a robe, covering his figure.

"As for the people here, you're the only one, and the rest are all dead?"

When the dog-licking monk saw that Qin Yang was the only one who came out, he was immediately annoyed, and shouted as if he didn't give him face.

"You're right, you're dead. Qin Yang said coldly.

The little monk sensed that something was wrong, and immediately became vigilant, and said, "Who are you?"

Qin Yang didn't speak.

"What about you, are you deaf?" said the licking dog again, in an arrogant tone.

He was now standing behind the little monk, feeling that his life was guaranteed, so his tone was also very disdainful, even if he knew that Qin Yang was not simple, he was not afraid at all.

"Huh. Qin Yang sneered.

Sou!

A bright light flashed past the little monk, and when he looked again, the licking dog had completely fallen to the ground, and he had been cut down.

"Noisy!" Qin Yang replied without being salty.

The little monk recognized Qin Yang, and his face was immediately full of horror, his first thought was also very surprised, isn't Qin Yang a dead man, how can he still be alive!

The second thought directly made his heart cold.

Because Qin Yang's sword light just now completely exceeded his reaction speed, he had recently broken through, and in the late stage of marrow cutting, he was very confident in his strength.

But now it seems that Qin Yang has made greater progress, and if the sword light just now attacks him, I'm afraid he will be injured.

In an instant, he began to think a lot, the mysterious assassin who has been popular in India recently, could it be this Qin Yang?!

He felt that it was very likely that only Qin Yang would retaliate against them so frantically, and would use peace bullets to sneak attack his teacher.

That's what a madman is.

Thinking of this, the little monk's face was covered with sweat, he was very frightened, his legs and stomach were shaking, but he still spoke.

"Qin Yang, I didn't expect to see you again, thank you so much to the Sun God, you are still alive, we have always been friends, haven't we, I'm very happy to see you. ”

He said, smiling more ugly than crying.

Qin Yang's face was calm, unmoved, this monk was very bad, and he couldn't believe a word of what he said.

"Qin Yang, it seems that we had some misunderstandings before, have you forgotten, it was the secret realm that I received you into, and we were friends at that time. The little monk continued to speak, a look of sincerity on his face.

He understands that Qin Yang's strength has now surpassed him, and he can't beat him at all, so he can only use this kind of 1 pulling method.

But Qin Yang was full of disgust, this little monk actually gave him an act, I don't know if he Qin Yang is a master of acting, the sincerity on that face is simply full of flaws, and the ghost can see the hatred hidden by the little monk.

"Whoever is friends with you, die!" Qin Yang didn't say much, and directly prepared to go.

The more he spoke, the faster he died, he knew it.

"Vainly trying to hurt adults, you are simply looking for death, death!!" was also a loud roar, and Seng Bai, who was next to the little monk, immediately rushed out.

This guy's brain is really not very good, but loyalty is real, and when he sees that the little monk is in danger, he is the first to rush out.

Kill!

Monk Bai roared, he was more than two meters tall, his muscles were very strong, and his fist raised a great might, wanting to give Qin Yang a fatal blow.

Qin Yang also rushed out, extremely fast, and the Yang Fist, without using flames to burn, collided with the Monk Bai's fist.

Rumble!

Seng Bai flew out and fell out of the big pit in the distance, this blow, Qin Yang's strong strength was undoubtedly revealed.

The little monk was frightened at the first time, and with an extremely frightened look in his eyes, he turned around and ran, ignoring nothing.

As for the monk Bai, as well as the nearly two hundred monks behind him, they were all thrown down by him, in a vain attempt to use these people to win some chances for him to live.

Of course, Qin Yang would not let him go at all, his speed was extremely fast, and he directly abandoned Seng Bai and many monks, and pursued the little monks.

The little monk is crying, why do you have to chase me?!

Behind Qin Yang, those monks all reacted, Qin Yang went to chase the little monks, could they just run away?

Suddenly, they exploded like a swarm of bees, trying to flee in all directions.

At this time, no one cares about the little monk, this poor monk, when there is a problem, he can't pull a few more pads, how can he be willing to be left behind?

The so-called way to encounter danger, please, is to run faster than your peers!

Sou!

At this time, a bright voice came, and a snow-bright flying sword flew from the air, flying around, and the monks who had run a little far away all fell one by one.

Running faster than your peers is not the only condition to get out of danger, there is a more important condition, and that is to see what level of the enemy you are talking about.

If the level is too high, there are only two ways, either beg for mercy or wait for death.

The group of monks in front of them was like this, their faces were like ashes, they gathered together, unwilling to die, but they didn't have the courage to challenge a flying sword.