Yang Yi felt that the monk Pukong had been shameless to a very high level, and he could be high-sounding by him even if he bullied the small things with big things.

The contest between the two did not take off and fall as imagined, the eaves walked on the wall, there was no sword energy bursting out, and the fist wind was whistling, but the thrill was no less than any master contest in the film and television drama.

The bustling saint used a light sword to toss and turn, her delicate body is as elegant as a dancing sword, the sword slashing and stabbing are quite varied, and every time she moves with light steps, she is not only dodging the monk's attack, from Yang Yi's point of view, she is trying her best to choose the monk's backhand direction or the dead end, which is very remarkable.

On the other hand, the monk is a monk who opens and closes, and the monk's weapon is a string of black and shiny Buddha beads, and I don't know what the Buddha beads are made of, and every time I attack the sword, there will be a few sparks.

The two fought for more than 20 rounds, and the Flower Saintess was obviously lacking in strength, so she could only fight and retreat, using her swordsmanship skills to try her best to defend, and as soon as the sword touched the Buddha beads, it cleverly swung back or outside, trying to remove the huge power on the Buddha beads. It's just that she was also forced back step by step by the monk on the plank road.

"Coffee, do you think this monk is a pervert who bullies boys and girls like us?" Yang Yi knocked on the melon seeds and observed the contest between the two.

The "coffee cat", who had just eaten enough, didn't want to care about anything, and lay on the stone bench softly and pretended to sleep, and when he heard Yang Yi call it, he looked up, and continued to nap.

Seeing that the prosperous saintess and the monk were fighting more and more hard, Fang Cai would also find an opportunity to fight back, at this time he could only defend very passively, the situation was precarious, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, Yang Yi decided to help.

He believes that there are many reasons why the monk cannot be allowed to win, not to mention that the monk will definitely show off his strength if he wins, and then force himself to worship him as a teacher. Secondly, a lewd old monk bullying a young girl, any man will feel pity when he sees it, and it is essential to act bravely.

But of course, it is not possible to go up directly to help, firstly, it is not in accordance with the rules, and secondly, with his own small body, the monk can let himself go to the lake to bathe with one foot.

Yang Yi's dark eyes rolled, he had a calculation in his heart, stood up, and shouted at the monk on the plank road with his throat: "Monk! Your mother shouted that you were going home for dinner! ”

If it was a previous life, almost no one would know that this sentence was an Internet slang, specially used to ridicule and ridicule people. But of course the monk Pukong would not know.

During the fight, Monk Pukong took the time to glance at Yang Yi and said suspiciously: "Kid nonsense! The monk is a monk, how can he come to his mother? ”

This is the bait, Yang Yi said: "Since you are a monk, you should know whether men and women are intimate or not, what is the matter with always pounce on other people's little girls?" ”

Even though Pukong has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years and is extremely experienced, being directly questioned by Yang Yi is also a two-point relief, and the Flower Saintess suddenly feels a lot less pressure, although she can still only defend.

"Boy! Don't say something inconsequential, the competition naturally can't take care of the worldly gifts! The monk said angrily.

Yang Yi smiled: "Aren't you going to take me as an apprentice?" If I don't understand, of course I have to ask! ”

The monk said happily: "Boy, have you promised to worship me as a teacher?" ”

"I originally wanted to worship, but now for your own good, I still don't want to worship."

"Why?"

"I worship you as a teacher is to improve your seniority, you and this girl's master is the same generation, but you bully other people's apprentices, there will be a rumor in the rivers and lakes in the future, the Pukong monk master and apprentice bullied a junior girl."

"I don't care, I'm not from the rivers and lakes, I'm still a fool and no one cares about me, but you, monk..."

Yang Yi was talking nonsense, the monk was far less violent than before, the pressure of the Blossom Saintess was sharply reduced, and he could already find one or two opportunities to counterattack when defending.

Yang Yi saw that the results were good, and continued: "Master Pukong's reputation is far and wide, who doesn't know Daguang? Rumors are very scary, the so-called three people become tigers, it was originally an ordinary competition, God knows what it will become! ”

"Roar~" Yang Yi also wanted to continue, the Pukong monk Buddha chained to block the soft sword of the Flower Saintess, shook his wrist and swung it away, retreated and jumped out, and scolded angrily: "Don't fight!" Don't fight! This one didn't hit. ”

After speaking, he pointed at Yang Yi and said angrily: "I just tested the little girl's kung fu, but what you kid said is extremely vicious!" ”

Yang Yi didn't speak, just grinned and smirked, and it was easy to be beaten if he spoke at this time.

The monk glared at Yang Yi viciously, turned to the flower saint and said, "Let's count the monk losing, the old witch is not wrong, in another ten years, the monk will definitely not be your opponent." ”

After a pause, he said: "He Qu's illness is not in my Jiuxiao Mountain Villa, and the monk is here this time to find out." ”

The Blossoming Flower Saintess pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have any news from the seniors?" ”

"He Quai, he may have escaped to Mobei ......," the monk said stupidly.

The brows under the veil of the Flower Saint Maiden condensed slightly, and the evening breeze blew up her black hair, revealing a pair of eyes that were as bright as water.

The monk sighed and said: "If He Qu's illness really goes to the fierce Di, your trouble in the Valley of Flowers will be big, and it may even affect many people in the rivers and lakes." It must be dealt with properly before the imperial guards find out, such a crime of treason and collaborating with the enemy, even you can't afford it. ”

He Qu is the elder of the flower valley, in Daguang, many powerful people like to hire masters of the rivers and lakes as retainers and guards. Most of these people in the rivers and lakes are not only strong in force and affectionate, but also sincere to the head of the family, and are more suitable for use as close guards than fighting men in the army.

As a famous place in the rivers and lakes, Fanhua Valley naturally has many disciples who devote themselves to it, and it has an inextricable relationship with the imperial court. And He Quai's illness is precisely the senior elder who holds this important position in the valley, once he takes refuge in the northern barbarian country, the consequences are unimaginable.

The past dynasties of the Daguang Dynasty have always been like leaving the so-called Jianghu sect, this group of people do not like restraint, the pursuit of spontaneous, the so-called chivalrous and righteous men are actually just a line away from robbers and bandits. No one in power can tolerate the right not to be controlled by himself. In the history of the Great Light Kingdom, there was a great purge of the forces in the rivers and lakes.

Today's people in the rivers and lakes are far from the pride of fighting with the sword many years ago, and many big cities in Daguang are carrying out strict weapon control like Diqing, how can you get away without a sword? It's more about merging with the world and treating yourself as a citizen of the dynasty, so that you have the qualifications to start a mountain and establish a faction.

The so-called Jianghu sects are not much different from religion in essence, and there are even some sects that are religious in nature, such as Buddhism and Taoism. Spokesmen for the religions of these sects themselves. Daguang is not a **** regime, and the imperial power does not allow anyone to get involved, even if there is a trace of influence.

This is walking on thin ice, and the slightest carelessness will lead to the destruction of the imperial court.