Chapter 648: Blind Sword Saint, One-Armed Swordsman
"We didn't see it either, Boss Wang suddenly disappeared," Ye Tianchen and Ji Wuxian both looked shocked.
Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but be a little speechless in his heart, he didn't expect that he had been preparing for a long time, and in the end it was so gone, the strength of this monk was simply beyond people's imagination, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but have a feeling that even if Juetian came, he might not be able to win a monk, this person is definitely a monumental figure.
"It seems that there is only one last way"
"What method?" Ye Tianchen asked.
"Please, it's a big deal to die here"
After Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, he walked into the Green Lantern Valley with the two of them, and then knelt down, and Ye Tianchen and Ji Wuxian also knelt down at the same time.
After kneeling, Ye Lingfeng didn't speak, and neither did the other two, standing there like three wooden stakes.
And Ji Wushu and Ye Tianchen were holding a knife and a sword, the sun was scorching on their heads, and the three of them were already sweating in a few clicks, but they didn't wipe a sweat.
At night, the temperature had dropped sharply, becoming a few degrees, and the three of them were wearing single clothes, and when the cold wind blew, they could feel the freezing cold.
In addition, they haven't eaten or drunk for a day, even if they are all masters, and their physique is stronger than ordinary people, they can't hold it for a long time.
Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, Ye Lingfeng's lips have turned white, and there is an extra layer of dew on his body, and after glancing at the morning sun, Ye Lingfeng already feels that he is about to be unable to hold on.
And Ji Wuxian and Ye Tianchen behind them were already dying.
"If you can't hold on, go back," Ye Lingfeng persuaded.
"Brother Ye, if we can hold on, even if we die, we are not afraid, even if we die, we won't be able to wait for a monk to appear" When Ji Wuxian spoke, he was a little out of breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Don't worry, he can save even people like Boss Wang, let alone us? He is a member of Buddhism and a high-ranking monk, how can he watch us die here?" Ye Lingfeng was very sure.
With a "plop", Ye Tianchen had already fainted and fell to the side, and Ji Wuxian fainted not long after.
Ye Lingfeng's internal strength is deep, but he can still hold it, but he also has a feeling of dying.
After another half a day, Ye Lingfeng finally couldn't hold back and fainted, but Ye Lingfeng always maintained a kneeling posture.
At this moment, he no longer had any strength, and it felt difficult to move his eyelids.
It's just that the three of them didn't know that at this moment, a leopard pounced directly at them like lightning.
Five meters away from them, the leopard had already jumped in the air, ready to pounce on its prey, and then at this moment, a wave of air appeared out of thin air, hitting the leopard's body, knocking the leopard aside.
After the leopard turned over and stood up, it was obviously a little confused, didn't know what was going on, and wanted to eat and pounce again, but at this moment, the leopard suddenly seemed to have encountered something terrible, turned around and walked into the forest after a few clicks.
In front of Ye Lingfeng and the three of them, an old monk appeared, with white hair and beard, his beard dragged all the way to the bottom of his stomach, his eyebrows and kind eyes, and there was a breathtaking aura on his body.
"Alas!" the old monk sighed, and then stretched out his hand, and the bodies of Ye Lingfeng and the three of them actually floated up, as if something was holding them up below.
The old monk slowly walked towards the side of the mountain wall, and when he walked to the edge of the mountain wall, a gate suddenly appeared and led the three of them in.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Lingfeng felt dizzy in his head, and after opening his eyes, he found himself lying in a room.
The roof was made of wood and thatch, Ye Lingfeng then glanced around, the room was very simple, a table and a stool, nothing else, a night of rice porridge on the table, and a plate of green vegetables.
Ye Lingfeng was grumbling with hunger, but instead of eating rice porridge and vegetables, he struggled out and walked out.
At this moment, it was the rising sun, and Ye Lingfeng found himself standing on the top of the mountain, and there was a path leading to the mountain.
There was an old man dressed in a black robe, sitting cross-legged on a rock on the edge of a cliff.
"Are you awake?" said the old man.
It's just that his body didn't move, like a rock, and there was not a trace of aura emanating from his body, if it wasn't for Ye Lingfeng really seeing it, he wouldn't have felt his existence at all.
"I've seen my predecessors" Ye Lingfeng clenched his fists, but he was a little strange in his heart, shouldn't he be a monk who saved himself?
I looked around, and sure enough, I saw that there were several thatched huts on the side, and in front of one of the thatched huts sat an old monk, who was a monk I saw yesterday.
There was also an old man sitting in front of the thatched hut, but this old man was a one-armed man with only one hand.
"Well, let's go eat first," said the old man.
"Yes" Ye Lingfeng didn't say much, after seeing a monk, his heart was already steady, at least he hadn't knelt in vain in the past few days, and a monk really couldn't see a dead person.
picked up the rice porridge, took a mouthful of green vegetables and put it in his mouth, Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly changed, and he almost spit it out.
This is a green vegetable, boiled in water, without a little saltiness, without a little oil and water.
However, Ye Lingfeng still gritted his teeth and ate it, and after eating, Ye Lingfeng hurriedly left the house and was about to find a monk, but at this time, the old man sitting on the rock cut it up and walked towards Ye Lingfeng.
At this moment, Ye Lingfeng realized that this old man turned out to be a blind man.
"Let me see your sword," said the old man.
Although this old man is blind, he walks very steadily, and is no different from a normal person.
Ye Lingfeng's mind moved, and he took out the Sky Piercing Sword, and then said: "Senior, this sword is strange, you ......."
Ye Lingfeng was about to speak, but with a wave of the old man's hand, the Sky Piercing Sword suddenly flew up in the air and fell towards the old man's palm, but as soon as it flew into the air, the Sky Piercing Sword began to struggle violently.
"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the murderous aura is too heavy" The old man waved his hand lightly, and the Sky Piercing Sword stopped struggling and slowly landed in the palm of his hand.
Ye Lingfeng's eyes almost fell out, when he tried to recover this Sky Piercing Sword, he almost lost his life, the power of this sword, he was very clear, but he didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the old man so obediently in the end.
The old man's hand gently brushed the sword body, then waved his hand, put the sword away, and then said: "You can't borrow external force, this sword, just put it here."
After the old man finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the Sky Piercing Sword flew straight towards the opposite cliff, and then inserted it into the cliff, revealing only one hilt.
"Dare to ask the senior's name?" Ye Lingfeng asked.
"Daimyo?" the old man smiled, and then said, "You can call me blind."
"Blind?" Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't you dare."
"Why don't you dare?" the old man asked.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and felt a trace of consciousness in his heart, yes, a blind man is a blind man, you have changed your name, and in the end, you still can't change that you are a blind man.
"Do you want to learn the sword?" the old man asked.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had originally come to worship a monk as a teacher, but why is there such an old man here? But this old man doesn't seem to be weaker than a monk, he actually came here, he shouldn't have Long Wangshu, thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng immediately nodded and said, "Yes"
"Okay, you destroy your eyes now," the old man said lightly.
"Self-destructing eyes?" Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed: "Senior, you mean to let me gouge out my own eyes?"
Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart, can he still practice swords after gouging out his eyes? But then he glanced at the old man who was also blind, and then suddenly asked, "Senior, shouldn't you gouge out your eyes because you want to practice swords?"
"Yes, when the catastrophe came, the old man was not good at learning, so he destroyed his eyes and practiced swords in the empty mountain, which made a small success," the old man said.
"But if I don't have eyes, how can I practice swords?" Ye Lingfeng asked.
At this moment, a wolf howl came from the mountain, and the old man then asked, "Have you seen the wolf?"
Ye Lingfeng glanced around, then shook his head and said, "No"
"Yes, you have eyes and you see wolves, but I, a blind man, do."