Zou Jingchen stood at the door of the Immortal Nunnery, and heard the sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong blades inside, and soon the sound of blades gradually became smaller.

Zou Yichen hid outside the door, looked into the hidden door, and saw a cold white light flashing his eyes, and when he looked at it, it was a group of masked people surrounding the female benefactors of the Immortal Nunnery.

The leader of them was none other than the master of the Immortal Nunnery, who had taken care of him, and saw the meditation master kneeling in the front, with a cold long sword around her neck. The sword slashed through her neck, and blood oozed from her neck.

The sword-wielder said fiercely: "This dog, do you mean that you don't say it yet?" ”

As she spoke, the sword dangled around her neck again.

Master Jing said: "Poor nuns have never seen any strong winds and waves, how can the Immortal Nunnery allow a few of you little thieves to spread wild here." ”

The sword-wielder said fiercely: "When you die, you still have a hard mouth, okay, if I don't give you some color, you don't know how powerful." Come! Bring them to her for me, kill them one by one, and see how long she has a hard mouth. ”

"Yes." The many masked men roughly pulled up the many nuns who were kneeling on the ground.

Some of the nuns shouted, "No, the teacher is too helping." "Others were paralyzed with fright.

Everyone was thrown in front of the meditation master, all in fear. His eyes were like begging the meditator to tell what he knew too quickly.

The sword-wielder glanced at the poor nun, pointed the tip of his sword at a beautiful little nun, and shouted, "Kill her!" ”

One of the masked men pulled her out of the nuns and made her kneel with her feet facing the meditation master.

A machete hung over the neck of the little nun, and the masked man could easily cut off the little nun's head just by waiting for an order.

The sword-bearer said: "Nunnery master, this tender nun looks quite distressing, if you say it, I will let her go, and maybe I will marry her and let her be my concubine." As soon as the wind changed, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "If you still don't say anything, I'll kill her." ”

Mrs. Jing looked at the teary-eyed little nun and said, "It's hard for you." ”

The little nun said, "Got it, Mrs. Shi. ”

Meditation Master Taihui smiled and nodded at her unsatisfactorily.

The sword-wielder was a little impatient, and he frowned and said, "The mouth is quite hard. ”

Meditation Master Tai smiled at the sword-wielder and said, "You come, I will whisper to you." ”

Overjoyed, the sword-wielder happily knelt on one knee and stretched his ear to the meditation master's mouth.

I saw that the meditation master smiled too treacherously, spat at the sword-wielding man, and said: "Thief, you dare to make trouble in the Immortal Nunnery, and you are full of obscene words, even if you kill all the nuns, we will not betray the admonition of the Immortal Nunnery." ”

The sword-wielder angrily wiped the saliva from his face with one hand, got up and kicked at the elderly Immortal Nunnery Master. The kneeling meditator was so unsteady that he fell to the ground, a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth.

The meditation master who fell to the ground, although a stream of blood spurted out, was still very conscious.

Through the gap between the knife-wielding man's feet, she inadvertently saw Zou Jingchen hiding outside the door.

She knew that Zou Jingchen would also be sent to death when she came in, so she shook her head slightly with tears in her eyes and signaled not to come in-

The sword-wielding man had a fierce look on his face, turned to look at the man in black who was raising his sword, and shouted loudly: "Kill!" ”

Zou Jingchen clenched his fists, glared angrily, and couldn't help but limp and rush open the door anymore.

When it was too late, it was too fast, and I only heard the blood-red blood, which spurted out and splashed on the body of the meditation master, and the head of the little nun rolled towards the nuns.

The little nuns screamed in fright and fled to the side.

Zou Jingchen rushed into the gate and saw the little nun's head rolling to the ground, his eyes were blood-red, and a mournful voice came out of his throat, shouting: "Senior Sister Qingshuang! ”

At this time, the sword-wielder looked at Zou Jingchen with unfinished eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Said contemptuously: "Hmph, it's kind of interesting to come." ”

Zou Jingchen waved his fist, screamed and limped towards the sword-wielding man. "You die! Die! ”

When the sword-wielder saw Zou Jingchen running, he knew that he had no martial arts foundation, and when Zou Jingchen ran in front of him, he took advantage of the situation and slapped Zou Jingchen on the shoulder. Zou Jingchen was knocked to the ground by this force and couldn't get up for a long time.

The sword-wielder laughed, "Hey, this is my loneliness?" Why does he call this little nun sister, when will your immortal nunnery still recruit boys. Or ......" he said as he looked at the man in black, hid his face and snickered, and said, "Or have you castrated him?" ”

When many people in black heard this, they couldn't help but laugh along.

When Zou Jingchen heard this, he raised his head and said, "Don't say it...... These words ......"

The sword-wielder said sarcastically, "What a pity to be a eunuch." This world of flowers has nothing to do with you. Isn't that right? ”

When the masked men heard this, they burst into laughter.

Many nuns in the fairy nunnery were angry and their faces turned green, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

At this time, Zou Jingchen staggered to his arm and slowly stood up, twisted his face and hit the sword-wielder in the face, but he didn't expect the sword-wielder to dodge backwards, deliberately stretched out his foot, and tripped over Zou Jingchen's injured foot. Zou Jingchen tripped under his feet and fell straight down among the many nuns.

Zou Jingchen broke free from the nun's arms.

The knife bearer said sarcastically, "Oh, look at this kid and this beautiful blessing." ”

Zou Jingchen rushed forward again, and before one foot landed on the ground, the sword of the knife-wielder fell on Zou Jingchen's neck.

The knife bearer said: "Boy, I don't know how to lift, my sword is the **** who doesn't know how to lift." ”

Zou Jingchen said: "If you want to kill, you have to scrape whatever, you have already killed the senior sister who loves me the most, it is up to you to kill it or not." He craned his neck as he spoke, waiting for the knife-wielder to make a move.

The knife-wielding man looked at Zou Jingchen's posture, was stunned for a moment and said: "Boy, you have backbone, but I can't let you die so lightly, if you die, it's not cheap for you." All you have to do is let them open their mouths and tell me that this dog is from there, and I will kill you. ”

Zou Jingchen opened his eyes and said, "Dog, I picked it up, come and kill me!" ”

The man with the knife shouted angrily: "You! …… Good boy, dare to tease me! ”

Zou Jingchen said: "I said it all, I picked up the dog, and you don't believe it." So what do I have to say that you believe it? ”

Knife Bearer: "......"

The knife-wielding man and the masked man next to him glanced at each other and said, "You kid, you're really looking for death!" He suddenly raised the edge of his sword, and the tip of the sword slashed across Zou Jingchen's cheek.