Wang Fugui covered his face and shrank behind the monk Zhihui, not daring to look into the pool at all: "I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me ......"

Ye Shen reached out and grabbed Wang Fugui's neck and dragged him out from behind Zhihui: "Show me!" Don't look, Lao Tzu will throw you down. ”

"Don't! Don't ......," Wang Fugui was so frightened that he exclaimed.

Zhihui also said: "Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive. ”

Ye Shen was willing to listen to the two of them shouting, and with a fierce force, he stretched Wang Fugui's body sideways - Wang Fugui's legs were tightly hugged by Zhihui, but his upper body was dragged by Ye Shen to the edge of the cliff. When the three of them were holding each other, Zhixing suddenly shouted: "Stop! ”

I saw that Chi Heng wanted to make a move, so I immediately moved a step in front of Chi Heng.

Just as I was turning, I suddenly heard a scream behind me. When I looked back, Wang Fugui had already fallen off the cliff.

"What's going on?" I was shocked and looked down the cliff at the same time as Zhihui and Ye Yan.

Wang Fugui fell into the water from a height of more than ten meters, and smashed on a stone, and the scarlet blood spread behind his head, instantly staining the surrounding waters red.

I turned my head and said, "How did he fall?" ”

Monk Zhixing said coldly: "You have to ask Mr. Ye about this." ”

"Fuck you!" Ye Yan was already on fire, and he was provoked by Zhixing, of course, he turned his face and said, "Why don't you ask your bald donkey brother?" He kept dragging Wang Fugui's legs, and if he didn't let go, that person would be able to fall? ”

Zhixing's face sank: "You dare to insult the monks? ”

Ye Yan didn't give an inch: "Lao Tzu still wants to smoke you!" ”

Between the tension between the two people, Zhihui and I shouted at the same time: "Stop! ”

Ye Ye's palm, which had already been raised, fell back again, and the person also took a step backwards, but Zhixing burst out at this time, raising his hand and slashing at Ye Ye's chest.

"You dare to ......," I roared and slashed straight at the back of Zhixing's head. In an instant, when the three-foot-long sword roared away, ten monks of the Pranya Temple shot at me at the same time.

"Stop! Stop it! Stop all—" Zhihui roared and slapped his palms one after another, instantly blocking the attack of most of the monks. Monk Shi also followed and raised his stick, sealing the merits of the rest of the masters.

Although Zhihui and Monk Shi blocked the attack of the monks of Praruo Temple, it was equivalent to giving the three of us room to fight to the death.

Ye Ash's footsteps are still regressing;

Chi Heng's palm is still chasing after him;

My sword aura is still sharp.

At the moment when the three of us were about to see life and death, Ye Shen suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the person flew into the air, jumping out of the cliff with his back to the waterhole, and the Zhixing monk still did not relentlessly soar into the air, and his palms slashed towards Ye Ember like a windmill.

"Look for death!" After I missed, the second sword instantly reappeared, and the slashed blade split into three in the air, fanning towards the top of Zhixing's head and shoulders. If I said that the knife just now was just to rescue Ye Yan, now this knife, I have already moved to kill - Ye Shen has been forced out of the cliff by Zhixing, and he still refuses to forgive, can I still be polite to the other party?

The moment the knife in my hand was about to press against Zhixing, Zhihui suddenly jumped out of the cliff. Although the other party was one step behind us, his figure came first, and rushed to the three of us in a blink of an eye.

The other party didn't wait for his body to fall, so he grabbed the rosary hanging in front of him with his hand and suddenly broke out of his body.

One hundred and eight solid wood prayer beads flew like hail under the blessing of the other party's internal force, overwhelmingly hitting the sides of the three of us.

I just turned my head slightly, and I noticed that most of the rosaries that flew from the collapse were concentrated on Zhixing's body, and only a small half flew towards me and Ye Ye.

The moment the rosary touched our bodies, the three of us all gave up the offensive and swept the rosary flying in the air at the same time.

As soon as the true qi burst from my knife came into contact with the rosary, the inertia of my flight out of the cliff disappeared without a trace, and my body fell uncontrollably to the bottom of the pool. I can't borrow my strength in mid-air, even if I want to move, I can't do it, so I can only contract my limbs to protect the vital points on my body, and go straight to the water and smash down.

When I was overhead by the icy water, the first thing I did was stabilize myself in the water.

As I drew my knife and looked around, the three men who had fallen into the water in the same order as me were also in the same position. I swung my long knife and was about to rush towards Zhixing, but I saw a stream of blood floating out of the depths of Longtan.

Ye Shen also kept pointing in the direction where the blood was floating, meaning to let me look that way.

I could vaguely see a figure sitting in the water through the churning bloodstains, and that person was Wang Fugui who had just fallen.

I distinctly remember that Wang Fugui began to bleed from the back of his head. Falling from such a high distance on a rock and bruising his head, it is impossible for him to wake up in a short time, even if he is not killed on the spot. How did he sink into the pool?

I turned my head to look at the two monks, who were holding down the eager Zhixing with one hand and making a truce gesture with the other.

I hesitated a little before swimming towards Wang Fugui, while Ye Shen stood in front of the two monks on one side. Zhixing was slightly angry and wanted to make a move again, but was fiercely blocked back by Zhihui.

Zhihui gestured to his junior brother several times in succession, and the latter stepped aside. Ye Yan still stood motionless in the path that the two of them had to pass, and he had the intention of drawing his knife and moving if he didn't agree.

I knew that Ye Yan was to prevent the other party's sneak attack, so he quickly swam all the way to Wang Fugui. When I got close to the other party, I saw Wang Fugui's body leaning on a stone, sitting cross-legged under the water like an old monk.

What makes me feel strange is that Wang Fugui, who is sitting cross-legged, seems to be still breathing, and every time the other party's chest rises and falls, dark red blood stains will float out from his seven orifices, and the other party's face has been wrapped in blood all the time.

I tried to touch Wang Fugui's corpse twice with the tip of my knife, but the other party suddenly raised his head, and a large stream of blood surged up along the other party's seven orifices, and his face, which had been blocked behind the blood, began to become more and more blurred. But I faintly saw something like a thin scale on his face.

I was about to remove the blood stains in front of me to take a closer look, but the vague blood ball suddenly burst out with two rays of light, and Wang Fugui's hands rose up at the same time, heading straight for my throat.

I stepped on the underwater gravel and retreated, and the knife in my hand stabbed straight forward. The blade that pierced through the blood was obviously blocked by something hard before it stabbed into Wang Fugui's head.

The other party's already raised hands also fell to his side. When I pulled out the long knife, Wang Fugui's corpse seemed to have lost its weight and floated to the surface.

However, the moment I drew the knife, I clearly saw two cyan fish scales floating on the tip of my knife.

I reached out and grabbed the fish scales and stuffed them into my coat pocket, and after stepping on the gravel and moving forward a few steps, I finally saw the stone that Wang Fugui had leaned on. On that huge rock that is three or four meters high, there is a dragon monument carved on it.

The underwater stele is almost exactly the same as the dragon stele in Beigou Village, the only difference is that there is no inscription praising the dragon below.

I tried to push the side of the stele with my hand, only to find that the stele was also inserted into a stone disc.

I immediately withdrew my hand from a meter away, and made a gesture to Ye Yan, who was facing the two monks in the distance, and took the lead in the water.

It didn't take long for Ye Ember and the three of them to swim to the shore one after another. Without waiting for me to speak, Zhixing took the lead in reclaiming: "Mr. Wu, that is the Wang benefactor, but you are a killer!" You ......"

"Fuck you!" The fire that Ye Shen had just suppressed came out again, "Come on, come on, I'll seal your internal force, let you jump off the cliff and bang your head on the stone, I'll see if you can still sit under the water and pant for breath!" ”

Zhixing said in a deep voice: "Since that Wang donor can still breathe, it means that the other party is not dead." Why did Mr. Wu kill the killer, could it be that he wanted to cover up some facts? ”

"Shut up!" Zhihui said angrily, "The monks don't speak. If you talk like this, where have all your previous practices gone? Don't apologize to Mr. Wu yet! ”

Zhixing said bluntly: "I shouldn't be a fool, but I don't like what they do. As righteous sorcerers, should we not be able to associate with such treacherous people? ”

"You ......" Zhi was so angry that the other party trembled, and the monks of Pranya Temple also came down from the top of the mountain. I only glanced at the other side, and I was furious.

Monk Shi, who didn't jump down with us just now, had already fallen into the hands of the monks of Prajna Temple, and the other party not only sealed Monk Shi's cultivation, but also carried him in the air with a long stick like a wild boar.

Ye Shen and I staggered at the same time to block Zhihui in the middle, and said coldly: "Release people." ”

Zhihui immediately roared, "What are you doing? How do you treat Mr. Shi like this? Let me go! ”

A monk said, "He injured our brother and ......."

"What else?" Zhihui was uncontrollably furious, "You want justice, don't you? Good! Let Mr. Shi go, and you will go up and fight him one by one until you are killed! Go for them! ”

Those monks saw that the wisdom would move the real fire, and no one dared to speak, but no one went to loosen the ties of Monk Shi.

Zhixing said at this time: "Senior brother, although the task is important, it cannot be indistinguishable from right and wrong. This time......"

Zhihui roared angrily: "Who is right and wrong? You go back for me, whatever goes wrong here, I'll take care of it! ”

I looked coldly at the two monks who were arguing: "If you want to quarrel, get out of the way and quarrel." I'll just ask you one thing now: Do you want to let people go? ”

When I spoke, I had already quietly transported the Xuanming True Qi to the Rakshasa that as long as the other party dared to say half a "no", someone would be splattered with blood between us.