The first husband obeyed the ancestral teachings, sold the property in Suzhou, and found a home by the Luzhu River, which was really to avoid disaster. If it's just for a few gambling debts, it's nothing.

But Fang Er only owed 1,500 taels of silver, and these people who claimed to be from the Sky Gang actually opened their mouths for fifteen thousand taels, and they also came with so many manpower, deliberately making noise, and things went abnormal.

If it is just these ordinary martial artists, with the immortal swordsmanship passed on by "him", it is not difficult to send it away.

But the Tang family is also a gentleman's family, and it is inconvenient to fight and kill, and if these people have other plans, it will be a big deal, and they are a woman's family, where can they deal with it?

Yi Yeqing looked sadly at the stubborn guy kneeling on the ground, and was about to reprimand him again, but the housekeeper ran in: "Madam, it's not good! There are dozens of people outside the door, and a few monks ......"

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and a group of people had already broken in. 、

Yi Yeqing heard the housekeeper say the word "monk", and his heart "chuckled", and suddenly sank, and said in his heart: The ancients, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, this should come, or is it coming?

Looking up, there were really a few monks in the first place, with cold faces, followed by dozens of men in red clothes and short jackets, pressing forward step by step.

"Amitabha! female benefactor, the poor monk Guanghan Temple is disturbed!"

The monk who took the head had a face, but he pretended to be a kind and kind monk, and saluted her.

Yi Yeqing was stunned when he heard it: What is Guanghan Temple, who is the reason?

But at this time, although she was surprised in her heart, she didn't show her color, and asked calmly: "My little Tang Garden is just a place in the mountains, and Yi is even more of a woman's family." ”

"I think that Guanghan Temple is like a palace in the middle of the moon, how high and wide, because the master must also be a master outside the world, I don't know why he came?"

He smiled, stood on his chest with one hand, looked around first, and said abruptly: "Why did the poor monk come, does the donor really not know?"

Although Yi Yeqing knew that there was a difference, the monk's tone was not good, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and was about to answer, but a group of people poured in at the door.

There are surrounding mountain people, Tang Garden family members, good deeds in Chun'an City, and some unfamiliar faces that have never been seen before, among which there are actually four monks, and several young people in strong clothes who are introverted.

He turned his head slightly, and was quite surprised to see so many people coming, the muscles on his face were pulled, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, he took half a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." It is a Buddhist holy relic, so the donor will please be kind and give it to the poor monks, how about it?"

Yi Yeqing wondered in his heart, hidden in this lotus flower for more than ten years, why did he leak the news today? This is because the monk has never heard of it, but where is the Guanghan Temple, how did he find it here?

couldn't help but look at Tang Fang who was kneeling on the ground with puzzled eyes, could it be that this inferior man leaked the news?

"The concubine and the master don't know each other, who are you? What is the place of Guanghan Temple? Besides, I can also be regarded as a member of the Jiuhua Mountain Yuanjian Sect, not to mention whether I have any Buddhist relics, even if I do, where do you come from?"

At this time, I heard a lot of movement outside Tang Garden, and it seemed that many people had come, because I was stunned, why is it not secret today, and so many people have come?

There are high-level cultivators, but there are more than a dozen entry-level cultivators, why is this?

Anyway, let's do it first! This woman is also the outer gate of the Yuan Sword Sect, and she has many dreams at night.

Yi Yeqing knew that he couldn't be good today, and this monk realm might not be below "him". Not to mention the three monks behind him, this is this person, even if his swordsmanship is ten times better, it is not a one-in-one enemy!

After a turn of thought, he said: "The ancestor of the Tang clan and the high monk of the Western Tianzhu Youzen Ni Kingdom have a relationship with the true meaning of Kanarata, and the true meaning master personally gave the ancestor of the Tang family a copy of the "Apollona Tantra" before his death. ”

"Ahh

The original scriptures of the West Heaven, the Jiangnan Buddhist Temple has been rare, very rare, who would have thought that in this small Tang Garden, there is the original gift of the true meaning of the master himself? That is a Buddhist treasure!

"The relics of the great virtuous monks are originally heirlooms of the Tang family, but today's things, you must have done something. ”

Yi Yeqing paused, looked at the people of the Changkong Gang in red clothes and short jackets behind him, and asked sharply: "It's you who set up a gambling game to lure my unscrupulous son into being fooled, and want to cheat the treasure?"

"I deceived but couldn't get it, so I colluded with these monks and wanted to take it by force?"

Yi Yeqing pointed at one hand, his face was full of fierceness, and the disciples of the Changkong Gang were intimidated by his momentum and retreated one after another. Because the feet of a monk behind him moved, the ground shook, and everyone stopped retreating, and their arrogance rose again.

He said, "Lord Yi, if it's just a scripture, then it's okay, why don't you go on?"

Yi Yeqing opened his mouth to answer, but in the crowd at the door, three young people walked out, and they arched their hands towards Yi Yeqing, and said angrily: "Senior Sister Yi, the same sect of the Yuan Sword Sect is here!"

After speaking, one of the young men turned around, looked at Yin, and sneered: "Although the demons are rampant and the continent is ruined now, this little Chun'an countryside matter, when will it be the turn of the monks of the Western Chu Kingdom to stir up here?

Hearing this young man say this, everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder this Guanghan Temple has never heard of it, this self-proclaimed cause of the head Tuo is not like the Jiangsu and Zhejiang accents, but it turned out to be the lackey of the Wuji Temple!

This reason is the monk of Guanghan Temple of Lying Silkworm Mountain, Lying Silkworm Mountain is in the hinterland of Western Chu, this monk has come here from thousands of miles away, so his relationship with the evil forces of Wuji Hall is self-evident.

At this time, he was drunk by this young man's words, but he didn't panic.

His eyes were gloomy, and he secretly thought in his heart: Not to mention that there are other masters in Chun'an City this time, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also come south, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now a big demon, and he has enough to conquer the world, and there are even more tigers and wolves around him, what else is there to be afraid of?

This widow surnamed Yi has this scripture book in her hand, where is it just a scripture? It is clearly involved in a great secret, and Wuji Hall is determined to get it this time in order to plan for the next step. If the poor monk can grab the first credit, hehe, or he can get close to the gods, it is better than a lifetime of hard cultivation, hum.

At this time, the crowd outside is surging, but it is inconvenient to fight here anymore, and these stunned young people who just came are not even stable one by one, and I will snatch the scriptures and talk about it!

Thinking of this, he snorted, didn't speak again, and grabbed Yi Yeqing with a palm.

"Bold thief monk, too presumptuous!" only heard a few angry shouts, because of the sudden suddenness in front of him

There were three more youths, and several swarthy swords flashed with cold light, and their strength was sassy.

After the little demon left the boat and went ashore, he kept shrinking in the crowd, and he heard the ins and outs clearly, he had already seen the sword qi of several young people exposed, and knew that they were disciples of the Yuan Sword Sect, but although these three people were bold, their realm was very limited, and they were all worthy of the realm of condensation.

However, behind these three people, there was a faint person, his expression flickering, and a magic wand in his hand, which was clearly Zhen Gangqiang. This couldn't help but make him stunned in his heart: Before going down the mountain, this Zhen Gangqiang was still on the Lotus Peak, asking Mei'er and himself about the big competition between humans and demons, why did he come here at this time?

He is a disciple of Banfenlou, and he should have no connection with Yi Yeqing, but he just came, and it seems that he is also well-informed.

The little demon couldn't help but think in his heart: three condensation realms, even if Zhen Gangqiang, a magician of the eleventh realm, is added. Dealing with this monk who has returned to the realm of the void in front of him, it can be regarded as hitting a stone with an egg, and it is absolutely not pleasing to him, not to mention that there are still several people behind this monk?

This monk has come far away, he must have planned and then moved, I am afraid that there will be strong reinforcements behind, and today's things are not easy to get along.

When the little demon was hesitating, he had already made a move, and the three Yuan Sword Sect disciples were too far away from the monk's realm, and they didn't dare to fight in close quarters.

Zhen Gangqiang glanced at the person standing with the little demon intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly shouted, a staff flew up, and a canopy of pale green smoke spewed out towards Yin. He was taken aback, knowing that the color of the smoke was wrong, and there must be a huge poison, so he hurriedly flashed and withdrew three feet away.

The surrounding spectators screamed and retreated, thus freeing up a large space for fighting. Zhen Gangqiang joined, and the other three were emboldened, and they immediately pounced.

Although the realm of the three Yuan Sword Sect disciples is weak, they have the power of the joint sword, and they have Zhen Gangqiang, a magician, as a backup, but they can't help it for a while. I only heard his tiger roar, his palms staggered, and suddenly the dragon, tiger and crane three forms appeared, and the strength was sassy, and the three disciples of the Far Sword Sect suddenly stumbled, and they couldn't take care of each other, and the joint sword couldn't be connected.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, because of the tiger claw in his left hand to control the crane, he pawed at a young man in blue from afar, this person staggered, and went directly to the front of him.

The sound of rags tearing suddenly sounded in the air, and there was no wind on the ground and there were circular whirlpools...... What a powerful palm!

This blue-clothed disciple of the Yuan Sword Sect couldn't help himself at this time, if he was slapped by this monk, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured on the spot, and he couldn't help but lose his heart and gall. The little demon no longer hesitated at the moment, and shouted: "The thief dares to be!" Unfolded his body and flashed out.

Because of the slap of the palm, but saw the cold light flickering in front of him, take a closer look, this kid is young, with red lips and white teeth, his body is not bad, and his appearance is very handsome.

But although he is restrained and good-looking, he is quite a little small, he is no more than seventeen years old, and his realm is only clear, and he is not afraid. At that moment, he divided his palms and said, "Where did the little doll come from, looking for death!" and forced the little demon over.

A few monks and red-shirted men on the side also joined the battle circle, surrounding Zhen Gangqiang and the other four, and there was a great chaos in the park, and the crowd retreated like a tide.