The moment he saw He Qingwei's fingers move, Qin Qi knew that there would be changes.

As Qin Qi thought, at the moment when the wine and meat monk took off his robe and fell down, He Qingwei, who had been closing his eyes and being as breathless as a dead man, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the wine and meat monk's chest.

However, something that made Qin Qi even more unexpected happened.

After He Qingwei's sword was inserted into the chest of the wine and meat monk, the wine and meat monk did not lose his combat effectiveness all of a sudden, but slapped a palm on He Qingwei's head, who had already sat up.

He Qingwei's head was torn apart like a watermelon under the angry palm of the wine and meat monk, and the red and white were sprinkled all over the ground.

After slapping He Qingwei to death with one palm, the wine and meat monk pulled out He Qingwei's sword in his chest at once, and blood spurted out.

The wine and meat monk hurriedly tapped it twice on his chest, then took out a bottle from his sleeve, took out a pill and ate it, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to heal.

Qin Qi knew that his opportunity had come.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

Qin Qi still couldn't use the spiritual power in his body, because Han Fenghan, who had just left, had returned.

Han Fenghan, who was holding the seven-star sword in his hand, was suspended in mid-air, sneering at the wine and meat monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds.

The wine and meat monk who had just been running the exercises to heal his wounds also opened his eyes and looked at Han Fenghan who was suspended in mid-air: "Han Fenghan, I didn't expect you to leave all this time." ”

Han Fenghan, who was suspended in mid-air, said with a smile: "If I don't see the final ending, how can I leave? He Qingwei, I don't know, how could I be killed by you so easily! At least, if she fights hard with you, you will have to be crippled if you don't die." At our level, how can the gap be so big!"

"Hehe, since you know, then you're not afraid that Qingchengzi will come back?" the wine and meat monk continued.

Han Fenghan said disdainfully: "Qingchengzi? He received He Qingwei's sword, it's a good thing not to hide from me, and he dares to come back?" Do you think that when you fought with Qingchengzi, you hid your strength, and I didn't hide it?"

"I planted it today, you left me alive, and in the future, my wine and meat monk will be the worship of your Han family, how about it? You can use means to control me, as long as you can spare my life!" Qin Qi thought that the wine and meat monk was going to say something, but he didn't expect to suddenly start begging for mercy.

After Han Fenghan heard the words of the wine and meat monk, his eyes began to flicker.

The strength of the wine and meat monk is not much worse than him, and if he can really be accepted into the Han family, it will greatly improve the strength of the Han family. Even when Qingchengzi recovers from his injuries and finds the Han family, he doesn't need to be afraid of Qingchengzi.

It's just the reputation of the wine and meat monk, so Han Fenghan doesn't dare to accept the wine and meat monk.

It's not that Han Fenghan didn't have the means to control the wine and meat monks, but because the wine and meat monks were traitors from Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple has been wanted to arrest the wine and meat monk, but the wine and meat monk has no fixed place, and his strength is not low, so he has not been arrested.

If the people of Shaolin Temple know that the wine and meat monk is in his Han family, when the people of Shaolin Temple come to the door, the Han family will not have the strength to be tough with Shaolin Temple.

You must know that although the saying that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin is exaggerated, the number of masters in Shaolin Temple is indeed a lot in the Chinese cultivation world.

At least, except for those ancient holy places and super families, no family or sect can wrestle with Shaolin Temple.

This was the reason for Han Fenghan's concern, and the wine and meat monk below sat on the ground and waited for Han Fenghan's reply.

In the end, Han Fenghan still made a decision.

Now put away the wine and meat monk, be careful not to leak the news, Shaolin Temple will not know. Normally, there is no need for a wine and meat monk to make a move, and only when you meet a master like Qingchengzi will you need a wine and meat monk to take action.

When the time comes, the Shaolin Temple will really come to the door, and directly find a reason to prevaricate, and the Shaolin Temple will not do anything to the Han family.

Who let everyone in the entire Huaxia cultivation world know that the people of Shaolin Temple have a good temper.

Now that he had made a decision, Han Fenghan did not hesitate, fell from the air to the ground, and walked in front of the wine and meat monk.

After walking in front of the wine and meat monk, Han Fenghan took out a pill from his sleeve and threw it at the wine and meat monk: "This is a unique poison developed by my Han family, you can eat it." ”

Who knew that the wine and meat monk didn't take the poison at all, and let the poison fall to the ground: "He Qingwei's sword stabbed me in the chest, only a little away from my heart." I'm incapacitated, so you can just feed me the medicine. ”

Han Fenghan didn't doubt the words of the wine and meat monk at all, he was hiding in the woods, but he could see everything just now.

The wine and meat monk received that sword, and it was already good to be able to kill He Qingwei and then sit down to heal his injuries, and it was normal to have no mobility.

Therefore, Han Fenghan took out a poison from his sleeve again, pinched the mouth of the wine and meat monk, and prepared to put the poison in.

Qin Qi, who was sitting on the ground not far away like a transparent person, suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because, Qin Qi saw the hand of the wine and meat monk holding the Zen staff he had just thrown on the ground.

"Die!" Then, the wine and meat monk opened Han Fenghan's hand with one hand, and hit Han Fenghan's legs with a Zen stick in the other hand.

Han Fenghan, who was caught off guard, was hit by the Zen stick, and the leg that was hit by the Zen stick suddenly clicked.

Based on Qin Qi's speculation, Han Fenghan's leg bone was definitely broken.

However, Han Fenghan, who had received a Zen staff from the wine and meat monk, did not lose his combat effectiveness all of a sudden, and the other uninjured leg kicked hard and retreated some distance.

The wine and meat monk also stood up from the ground: "This Buddha knows that you are a sinister and cunning villain who has not left, otherwise how could you pretend to be seriously injured." Now, you should beg me to let you go!"

"You were obviously stabbed in the chest by He Qingwei's sword, why did you act like no one?" asked Han Fenghan, who was barely standing not far away.

Qin Qi also looked at the wine and meat monk, and Qin Qi couldn't understand why the wine and meat monk would be the same as if he was okay if he was hit by that sword. Not to mention a martial arts cultivator, even a true cultivator, before there was no primordial god, being stabbed in the chest was definitely a serious injury among serious injuries.

"Hahahaha, this Buddha's heart grows on the right side!Now, is the lost heart convinced?" The wine and meat monk laughed and looked at Han Fenghan with a mocking face.

After hearing the words of the wine and meat monk, Han Fenghan's expression suddenly became as ugly as eating. He never thought that the wine and meat monk would be different from ordinary people, and his heart was on the right side.

Otherwise, with He Qingwei's sword just now, even if the wine and meat monk does not die, he will really lose his combat effectiveness.

The wine and meat monk smiled while carrying a Zen staff and slowly walked towards Han Fenghan.

Under normal circumstances, he is indeed slightly inferior to Han Fenghan. But Han Fenghan broke a leg by him carelessly, so Han Fenghan was much worse than him.

Their realms are already similar, and after one side is seriously injured, the other side will naturally have a great advantage.

As the wine and meat monk approached step by step, Han Fenghan's expression also became solemn.

I definitely can't run away now, so I can only fight with the wine and meat monk. As for surrendering, Han Fenghan would not be willing.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more solemn, and when the wine and meat monk walked to a foot in front of Han Fenghan, he picked up the Zen stick and smashed it towards Han Fenghan.

Han Fenghan raised the seven-star sword with his right hand and headed towards the Zen staff.

"Bang", after the Zen staff collided with the seven-star sword, there was a sound.

Qin Qi, who was sitting not far away, saw that the seven-star sword was being pressed lower and lower by the Zen staff, but the seven-star sword was also stuck into the body of the Zen staff.

The Seven-Star Sword is originally a sword, and the Zen staff of the wine and meat monk is just an ordinary Zen staff, and it will naturally be damaged under the edge of the Seven-Star Sword.

It's just that Han Fenghan broke one of his legs, and his internal force couldn't operate in harmony, otherwise the Seven Star Sword would not be stuck in the body of the Zen staff at this time, but would directly split the Zen staff.

The wine and meat monk also saw the sharpness of the seven-star sword, and no longer forcibly pressed the Zen staff down, but retracted it vigorously.

The seven-star sword that was tightly stuck in the body of the Zen staff was separated from Han Fenghan's hand with the Zen staff when the wine and meat monk withdrew the Zen staff.

With this scene, Han Fenghan's face changed drastically.

With the seven-star sword in his hand, he can still fight with the wine and meat monk.

Now that the seven-star sword is out of his hand, as long as the wine and meat monk keeps attacking him with his Zen staff, he is powerless to resist at all.

If he had been hit a few times by the Zen staff, he would have died here today.

The seven-star sword was taken away from Han Fenghan's hand by the Zen staff, and the smile on the face of the wine and meat monk was even worse: "Han Fenghan, your sword is gone, what else do you use to fight me?"

"Just try it and you'll know!" Han Fenghan, who was not ready to surrender at all, could only reply stiffly.

If he knew that it would develop into what it is now, Han Fenghan would never think of being a yellow bird.

After entering the primeval forest, Han Fenghan tried the Seven Star Sword.

The sharpness of the Seven-Star Sword was far beyond his expectations, and when he got the Seven-Star Sword, he was confident that he would fight with Qingchengzi. It's just that the greed in his heart makes him want to be a yellow finch, who knows that he has now become a praying mantis, and the wine and meat monk has changed from a praying mantis to a yellow finch.

"Then I'll send you to death! Remember in the next life, the yellow finch is not so easy to be!" The wine and meat monk's face suddenly turned hideous, and he pulled out the seven-star sword stuck on the Zen staff and threw it to the ground, and then smashed the head of Han Fenghan, who was standing not far in front of him, with a Zen staff.

Han Fenghan naturally did not sit still, and poured all the internal force in his body into his palms to meet the Zen staff of the wine and meat monk.

Han Fenghan's palm was separated from the wine and meat monk's Zen staff, and I saw Han Fenghan, who was only leaning on one leg, kneeling directly on the ground under the wine and meat monk's staff.

And the Zen staff of the wine and meat monk was broken.

That's right, it's broken. He had just been cut and stuck by the Seven Star Sword, and under the collision with Han Fenghan's palms that were infused with the internal force of his whole body, the Zen staff of the wine and meat monk was broken.

However, even if the Zen staff of the wine and meat monk was broken, in his hand, there was still half of the staff.

The force generated by the collision between Han Fenghan's palms and the Zen staff just now also made Han Fenghan's uninjured stick sink deep into the soil.

Moreover, Han Fenghan has already suffered serious internal injuries.

Han Fenghan does not have a strong body like Qin Qi, and can resist the Zen staff of a wine and meat monk.

Connecting with the palm of meat is a helpless move in itself, and now I am mentally prepared for internal injuries.

The wine and meat monk didn't care about the broken Zen staff, but held half of the staff and knocked it at Han Fenghan's head.

They have been here for a long time, and now the wine and meat monk is indeed a yellow finch. However, the wine and meat monk was worried that those who came from a distance would become hunters, so he took him as a yellow finch.

Quick decision, this is the true portrayal of the wine and meat monk's heart at this time.

As the cane of the wine and meat monk hit Han Fenghan's head, Han Fenghan ended up like He Qingwei.

After killing Han Fenghan, the expression of the wine and meat monk also showed a hint of malaise.

However, Qin Qi did not act rashly. This wine and meat monk is too cunning, and he is not sure that he will be killed with one blow, so Qin Qi does not dare to make a move against the wine and meat monk.

At the beginning, of the four people in the direction of the waterhole, Qin Qi felt that He Qingwei should be the most thoughtful. After all, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

It's just that I didn't expect that among the four people, it was the wine and meat monk who had the last laugh.

Qin Qi wanted to see if the wine and meat monk was really sluggish or pretending to be like it. If he misses a single blow, he's done.

It didn't take long for the sluggish expression of the wine and meat monk to return to normal. Then he took the seven-star sword on the ground in his left hand, lifted Qin Qi in his right hand and jumped towards the primeval forest.

Qin Qi's heart also sank, and sure enough, the wine and meat monk was acting, wanting to see if anyone was still hiding in the dark.

Qin Qi, who was held in the hands of the wine and meat monk, was hesitating in his heart whether to sneak attack the wine and meat monk.

It's just that from the breath of the wine and meat monk, Qin Qi felt that the wine and meat monk's injuries were not serious. If he can't die or destroy the wine and meat monk, then he will be killed by the wine and meat monk nine times out of ten.

Thinking of the end, Qin Qi still decided to stay put.

At least until he gets the secret on his body, the wine and meat monk will not kill him.

Maybe there will be some turning point between them, and he doesn't need to fight with his life.

It didn't take long for Qin Qi to be taken to a cave by the wine and meat monk.

After entering the cave, the wine and meat monk inserted the seven-star sword into the stone wall, then threw Qin Qi to the ground, and threatened: "Boy, the monk's grandfather wants to meditate and heal, you stay here obediently." Don't think about running, you can't run out of the palm of the monk's grandfather. If you dare to run and be caught by Grandpa Monk, Grandpa Monk will let you know that you are powerful. A little man with fine skin and tender flesh like you, Grandpa Monk also likes it!"

Qin Qi suddenly felt that his cold hairs stood up, he never thought that the wine and meat monk would have this habit.

After saying that, the wine and meat monk sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

As the wine and meat monk's breathing became steady, Qin Qi's eyes began to flicker.

This is the best chance, if he can't kill the wine and meat monk or seriously injure him, then he will have to confess here today.