At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the fist that had fallen suddenly disappeared, and even the owner of the fist, the old monk, disappeared together.

The companion of the tea shop guy glanced sideways, but found that the old monk flew out more than ten zhang away, with his face facing the ground and his buttocks pouting towards the sky.

When the old monk got up, his face was green, all the juice of grass leaves, and even a mouthful of dirt in his mouth.

It can be seen how sudden and unprepared what happened just now, not to mention that he in the martial arts realm, even the old monk who had just broken through the great martial arts realm, did not react.

And the culprit who made the old monk so miserable was Long Zun, who was interfering in his chest.

"Old bald donkey, with my consent, you dare to change your opponent privately, and you are too ignorant of my opponent!" he said lightly.

An expression that your opponent would have been mine.

The one in the Martial Master Realm was dumbfounded, and there was such a strong statement, but he liked it, because he had just been saved, if not one, but more than half of his life.

The old monk's face was green, the same as the grass on the ground, no, it was the grass, and it was a grass sap smeared with grass juice, and a little green was also assimilated.

Facing the question of the dragon clan, the old monk's first thought was how he was sneak attacked.

He is a cultivator of the Great Martial Master Realm, even if the realm is not stable, but he is also a cultivator of the Great Martial Master Realm, and he was actually attacked by someone without noticing, it is simply an incredible thing.

didn't let him think about it for too long, he understood that the young man in front of him was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, I am afraid that it is the Vajra Protector of the Taoist Temple, and if he faces it alone, he may not be an opponent, and he needs to join forces.

Now that he has just broken through, he is already qualified to be promoted from the Arhat Fruit position to the Vajra Protector.

The promotion of status is also a figure in the core of the Taoist Temple from now on, and he is unwilling to throw his life here.

Especially dying at the hands of a stranger whose name he didn't even know.

Thinking of this, he unexpectedly made an extremely incomprehensible move.

When he saw the old monk, he turned around and ran, without even looking behind him, the speed was so fast that it was like stepping on two wheels, and he couldn't wait to slide sparks out of the air.

He wanted to run, but Long Zun didn't intend to let him go, and from the old monk's methods, he knew how many innocent lives this person had killed on his hands.

But that's not the point, the point is that if you let go of a Great Martial Master Realm cultivator, it is likely that he will be the one who will be looking for trouble next time.

Long Zun hates trouble, he just comes to find ruins and get opportunities from them, and he doesn't want to waste his time fighting people.

So, he made an incredible move.

He bent down and picked up a lump of mud from the ground, and shook it in his hand, and then with a flick of his wrist, the lump of mud swished out of his hand and flew out.

went straight to the back of the old monk who ran in front of him and chased after him.

Poof!

The mud did an incredible thing, that is, it passed directly through the old monk's chest, sharper than a stone, and the texture was harder.

The old monk walked the body refining flow, he was already at the peak of the martial arts realm, and the body refining flow had been strengthened to the five internal organs.

Even a flying knife and a short sword and axe can't hurt him, and when he slashes his body, he won't even leave a white vein.

But such a clay that was not as fast as a stone could penetrate his body and blow up his internal organs in his body.

With this puzzle in his eyes, the old monk staggered forward a few steps forward due to inertia, fell to the ground, and finally, there was no sound, and the dead could not die again.

"Perfect. Long Zun made a gesture with his hands split apart.

Then, he patted the dirt on his hands, waved his hand at the tea shop guy and his companion, and said, "Let's go, you can clean up the mess yourself." ”

After saying that, he got on the road without looking back, and walked into the distance, until the figure disappeared into the distance where it began to darken.

The tea shop guy sat on the ground and didn't get up, looked at his companion, and asked, "That person is strong, isn't he?"

"Very strong. His companion nodded vigorously, the person who can quickly kill a Great Martial Master Realm cultivator with a piece of dirt is of course very strong, and it is not as strong as words, it is stronger than the people he has come into contact with, and he has never even heard of it.

The tea shop guy got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, much more powerful than those monks in the Taoist Temple." ”

He boasted that without his companions, he would have already reached Bliss.

"No, it has nothing to do with me, it's that person, if it weren't for that person, we'd all die. His companion said.

The tea shop guy sighed and said, "Maybe, but I know that if it weren't for that person, we wouldn't have the same thing as today, and we wouldn't have been smashed by anyone, let alone provoked by the group of bald donkeys in the Taoist Temple." ”

The tea shop guy no longer thinks that the Taoist Temple is a place of compassion, and from the attitudes of several young monks and old monks, he can already see that the Taoist Temple is also not a good place.

"Let's go, we can't stay in this place, we can't even stay here. His companion said.

The tea shop guy also knew, cleaned up the softness, destroyed the tea stall with a fire, and left here with his companions.

Long Zun was alone, running with all his might, the wind in his ears was whistling, and it was like walking forward with a huge air mass in front of him.

At dawn, he came outside the royal city of the country.

The royal city had a moat, four or five zhang wide, and the drawbridge above it was laid flat on it for people to enter and exit the city gates.

There are no guards outside the city gates, the guards are all at the city gates, leaning against the door holes, and if something happens outside, the city gates can be closed at any time inside.

On the tower of the city gate, there were flags, also guarded by soldiers, and archers were on it.

No one in the royal city charges a fee to enter the city, but most of the ordinary people who enter and exit the city gate are well-dressed, and only a few people who are gorgeously dressed are better.

The guards guarding the city gate were lazy, some leaning against the inner wall of the doorway, with spears and pestles on the ground, and some of the guards simply sat on the ground, their weapons and spears leaning against the inner wall on the side.

Such a group of soldiers guarding the city gate is not much different from nothing, but looking at the pedestrians entering and exiting the city gate, it seems that they have long been accustomed to each other's behavior.

Long Zun followed the flow of people into the royal city, no one paid attention to him, and no one behaved abnormally towards him, and walked in smoothly all the way.

The royal city was ruined, and the prosperity of a royal city could not be seen at all.

Pedestrians walked numbly, there was no shouting on either side of the street, there were few vendors selling things, and most of the shops were closed.

(End of chapter)