After that burst of strange chanting, the next four sentences were told in Ye Chao dialect, but they still made those who heard it incomprehensible.

"If you are like this, it is no wonder that you are being rude."

A low exhortation came from the mouth of the bald apostle, and as soon as the words fell, a powerful force, with a slight golden color, began to explode from all sides.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the bald apostle's shirt had been reduced to pieces in the sudden pale golden energy, and under the deep eye sockets, the brown pupils were matched with the strong and condensed muscles all over the body, not angry and arrogant.

"Oops!"

"Oops! It hurts! ”

... ...

The bald apostle only used one move, and the dozen or so thugs were already on the ground wailing, unable to get up.

And looking at the thugs who followed him were so vulnerable, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

Although he hadn't seen that scene clearly, in the face of the strange-looking bald head in front of him, the other party's strength might have reached the grandmaster level.

Grandmaster level, for those of them who have never practiced martial arts in their lives, it is a high existence.

Xiao Cheng's soles were weak, and he couldn't take care of these so-called brothers who followed him, so he immediately turned around and ran in a hurry, galloping in the direction of Taifu Temple.

The bald apostle looked at Xiao Cheng who was far away, and then looked at the thugs who were rolling on the ground all around, and after a moment of contemplation, he folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed to the people who fell to the ground.

The people around me who watched this scene were a little confused.

"Holy Clothes Sect, there is a way in reincarnation, faith is rebirth, and there is a cycle of good and evil."

The bald apostle turned around and said the words in his mouth, and faded away.

At the same time, there are such bald apostles in various places in Kyoto, not only in Minamigai, but they are not quite the same in terms of figure, they are all fair-skinned, high eye sockets, and brown eyes.

Counting them down, there were eight of them.

Outside Kyoto, the pavilion is reflected in the cold water and clear waves, and the dead trees around it shake slightly with the water.

A slightly old figure sat in the gazebo, staring at the lake in a daze.

"Old thing, what are you looking for me for?"

A vigorous voice came from outside the gazebo, and the old man turned around and looked at Ou Yu with a frosty face, with a smile on his face, but he didn't care about Ou Yu's name.

"You're here."

This old man is a scholar who has lived in Kyoto for a long time, Kong Mo.

Ou Yu didn't pay attention to Kong Mo's greetings, but looked around, but didn't find the figure he was looking for, he couldn't help frowning, and asked impatiently:

"Why hasn't Hai Lao come yet? Didn't you deliberately lure me here in the name of Hai Lao? ”

Ou Yu is familiar with Hai Lao's temperament, and he is by no means a late person, with Hai Lao's urgency, if there is really something, he must be the first to appear.

Kong Mo faced Ou Yu's questioning, but showed a wry smile, and sighed softly: "This matter is indeed not ordered by Hai Lao, but I am in charge of it." ”

"Hmph, you Kong Mo, do you really think that I lost to you back then, and now I am still not your opponent? How dare you tease me like that! ”

Ou Yu obviously hadn't let go of Kong Mo's mustard in his heart, and when he heard Kong Mo show it so unabashedly, he was immediately furious.

Kong Mo sighed helplessly, obviously he didn't mean to argue with Ou Yu, and he didn't intend to make a move with him, but said with a slightly sad expression:

"Ou Yu, I'm afraid Hai Lao has already had an accident."

Hai Lao had an accident?

Kong Mo's words made Ou Yu suddenly startled, what is Murong Hai's strength, Kong Mo naturally understands in his heart that he can make Murong Hai have an accident right now, but he is afraid that the other party's strength will be even more terrifying.

"How do you know?"

Ou Yu was still a little unconvinced, with a slight hint of doubt in his eyes, and looked Kong Mo in front of him up and down.

"As early as a long time ago, Hai Lao's whereabouts have been unknown, and until today, life and death are uncertain, you and I both understand that with Hai Lao's skills, he can make his life and death uncertain, there is no news, I am afraid that there has been an accident."

The existence of Murong Hai is a kind of containment and a fetter for Ou Yu.

They are all saints, in the current situation, in the long river, they have already silently accepted the existence of the other party, and now they have heard that Murong Hai's whereabouts are unknown.

In fact, for Ou Yu, it should have been a happy thing, after all, there is one biggest restriction missing, and now a Kong Mo will not be taken into his eyes by Ou Yu.

It's just that at this moment, Ou Yu's heart did not have a trace of joy, but there was an indescribable sense of loss.

For a moment, I felt empty, as if something was suddenly missing in my heart.

"If you tell me about this, aren't you afraid that after I know about it, you will make a big fuss in Kyoto?"

Ou Yu looked extremely indifferent at the moment, and he didn't have Fang Cai's anger, but just asked Kong Mo coldly.

"Hehe, the bonds between you and me, after all, are all some past events, all things that no longer exist, you are also a saint cultivator, for the worldly emotions between heaven and earth, will you really not be able to let go?"

Kong Mo stared with both eyes, as if his gaze was enough to see everything, looking at Ou Yu in front of him, and looking at Ou Yu.

"Besides, sooner or later, this matter will be known to you, and there is no point in hiding it."

Kong Mo smiled bitterly, revealing a calm look.

Ou Yu heard this, but he didn't speak again, but snorted coldly.

What Ou Yu has always looked down on the most is Kong Mo's calm appearance, and he also hates it, and only feels that it is hypocritical calm.

"Say, come to me this time, what is the so-called matter, it can't be just to tell me about Hai Lao's disappearance."

Ou Yu glanced at Kong Mo coldly, walked into the pavilion and sat down.

"With Hai Lao's ability, his own whereabouts are unknown, don't expect me to help you find it, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough."

Kong Mo nodded clearly, as if he wanted to stop talking, and his eyes were complicated.

"Huh? Old thing, you are talking, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to sit here with you and look at Jiang Qiuyue. ”

Ou Yu looked at Kong Mo on the side and stopped, and hurriedly urged.

Kong Mo was urged by Ou Yu to ask softly: "Ou Yu, do you still remember Shi Hua?" ”

Hearing Kong Mo mention Shi Hua, the corners of Ou Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, looked at Kong Mo with a little playfulness in his eyes, and replied sarcastically:

"Remember, of course remember, isn't that kid the apprentice you've always been proud of? I'm afraid you've taught such a proud apprentice in your life. ”