Chapter 124: Changing Face

Sorrowful Dalang's white face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at the old woman with his hand: "I didn't expect it...... You ......" He didn't finish a sentence before he fell......

The three strong men behind Chou Dalang had already fallen to the ground unconscious.

The blind old woman looked at the four people who fell to the ground and sneered: "Even if it is a fairy-like cultivation, as long as you drink the medicinal wine of the old body, you will lie on the ground like a dead dog." ”

As soon as she said this, she heard someone laughing behind her.

The blind old woman looked back in shock. Behind her stood a thin teenager with a red knife on his back.

Luo Xiaofeng! The blind old woman standing behind her was Luo Xiaofeng!

Luo Xiaofeng grinned and said, "I drank your medicinal wine, and I'll be fine!"

The blind old woman immediately regained her composure, and she smiled on her face, but her hand sneaked into her bosom......

The blind old woman's hand crept into her bosom, and with a shake of her hand, a slender silver chain was shaken straight.

The silver chain was like a sword, piercing Luo Xiaofeng's throat.

Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword has been shot.

Blood Flame Divine Knife First Form: Blood Flame Soars into the Air! A circle of blood-red flames, centered on Luo Xiaofeng, instantly spread to all around. The air around them suddenly became hot.

In the blood-red flames, the silver chain in the blind old woman's hand broke one by one.

The blind old woman suddenly turned into a bald old monk!

If it were someone else, he would definitely be surprised, but Luo Xiaofeng looked at this dramatic change with a calm expression, as if all this was expected by him.

The bald-eyed old monk's pale old face instantly turned red, and he didn't know if it was due to shyness or being roasted by the flames.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that the blind old woman was wearing a fake face, but he didn't expect this person to be a monk!

The monk covered his face with his cuffs, and his whole body shrunk into a ball.

Luo Xiaofeng returned the Blood Flame Divine Sword to its sheath. The blood-red flames around him disappeared in an instant.

The monk looked at Luo Xiaofeng in surprise: "I didn't expect that the little benefactor had such a great ability at such a young age, and the old man understood it." He wiped his sweat as he spoke.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the monk coldly, and after a while, he asked, "Who are you?"

The monk clasped his hands together: "The monks don't speak, the old man is a wise immortal!"

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback: "You are the legendary Zhixian monk?"

Monk Zhixian clasped his hands together: "Exactly!"

There is a legend here: the legend has it that the valley lord of the Ethereal Valley is a murderous demon who never blinks an eye, he is so changeable that he never shows his true face. But he will reveal his true identity at the moment of killing. Legend has it that for thousands of years, only one monk escaped under the hands of the Lord of the Ethereal Valley. This monk is also the only one who has seen the true face of the Lord of the Ethereal Valley, and this monk is also the most familiar with the terrain of the Ethereal Valley. If you want to go to the Ethereal Valley, this monk is the best guide! It's a pity that for thousands of years, no one has heard of this monk, only that his Dharma name is Zhixian.

Luo Xiaofeng knew this legend, but he didn't believe that the bald-eyed old monk in front of him was the legendary Zhixian.

Monk Zhixian smiled bitterly: "I know that the little donor doesn't believe it!"

Luo Xiaofeng really didn't believe it!

Monk Zhixian turned around, returned to the small thatched hut, and took out a small black wooden barrel from the shed. The small wooden barrel contained half a bucket of water.

Monk Zhixian held the water in his hand and gently smeared it on the faces of Chou Dalang and his party.

After a while, the four of them woke up.

The Zhixian monk held the ingot of silver in both hands and respectfully presented it to Chou Dalang.

Sorrowful Dalang looked at his ingot of silver, then looked at Monk Zhixian, and after a while, he asked, "You are the old woman who sold wine just now?"

Monk Zhixian's pale face turned red again, he bent down, and the whole person instantly became half shorter: "The old man is obsessed with wealth, let the donors dispose of it." ”

Chou Dalang glanced at the Zhixian monk, and stared at Luo Xiaofeng with a pair of eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed.

Chou Dalang suddenly asked, "You saved us?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and didn't speak.

Monk Zhixian said in a low voice: "This little benefactor ruined Lao Ke's fake face and made Lao Qu lose his way. ”

Among the three strong men, Shu Hongqiao's martial arts cultivation was the lowest, and he had just reached the Shaoling Realm. Although he woke up, he was still dizzy for a while.

Monk Zhixian took the water in his hand and gently applied it to Hong Qiao's face. After a few moments, Hong Qiao was completely back to normal.

Sorrowful Dalang had a gloomy face, and he glared at the Zhixian monk: "I didn't expect that the monk who became a monk would also kill for money." ”

Monk Zhixian's whole person shrank into a ball, as if he had become a shrimp: "Although Zhixian was once obsessed with wealth, he never harmed a single life. ”

Sorrowful Dalang's pupils suddenly constricted: "You said your name is Zhixian?"

The Zhixian monk was stunned and said, "The old man is the Zhixian!"

Chou Dalang took a step forward and grabbed the shoulder of the Zhixian monk suddenly: "There is a legend in the Ethereal Valley, you are the legendary Zhixian monk?"

Monk Zhixian clasped his hands together: "It's the old man!"

Chou Dalang looked at Monk Zhixian, then at Luo Xiaofeng, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "You have the ability to escape under the hands of the Ethereal Valley Lord, why did you lose in the hands of a young man today?"

The Zhixian monk turned to look at Luo Xiaofeng: "Although this little benefactor is young, his methods are extraordinary, especially the red knife ...... on his back" The monk didn't finish his sentence, and his face changed with horror.

Chou Dalang suddenly became interested, he came to Luo Xiaofeng's back, and then he saw the Blood Flame Divine Knife.

The red-faced man Jiang Ling, the black-faced man Luo Tian, and the purple-faced man Hong Qiao, all three of them all surrounded each other.

Luo Xiaofeng's brows tightened into a pimple.

Sorrowful Dalang sighed and praised: "Good knife...... It's really a good knife......"

The purple-faced man Hong Qiao stretched out his hand to pick up the Blood Flame Divine Knife on Luo Xiaofeng's back, and he was still saying in his mouth: "Since the eldest brother likes it, this knife belongs to you." ”

Luo Xiaofeng's face sank, he saved the lives of this group of people, but he didn't expect them not only to thank him, but to be so rude, especially this purple-faced man, who now wants to snatch the Blood Flame Divine Sword on his back.

The purple-faced man Hong Qiao's big hand had already grabbed the Blood Flame Divine Knife on Luo Xiaofeng's back like lightning.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng turned around, the handle of the Blood Flame Divine Knife hit the back of the purple-faced man's hand impartially.

The back of the purple-faced man's hand instantly swelled, and the skin of his palm melted for some reason.

The black-faced man Luo Tian roared and rushed over: "You kid dare to hurt my brother, look at Lao Tzu who abolished you today." As he spoke, he suddenly had an iron ruler in his hand. The iron ruler grew when it saw the wind, and it was more than a foot long in an instant.

This iron ruler belongs to the intermediate magic weapon, and Luo Tian's martial arts cultivation belongs to the second level of the Middle Spirit Realm.

Luo Xiaofeng had already seen the details of the other party, and even if he didn't use the Blood Flame Divine Sword, he was sure of defeating the other party.

The muscles on Luo Tianhei's face were beating violently, and he had used ten percent of his strength with this iron ruler.

The iron ruler swept over, and Luo Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared!