It was raining heavily.

It's been three full months since Tuotuo slashed Grandmaster Blue Night. No one expected that the imperial court would still fall, even if it was as strong as Tuotuo, it did not really hold the prestige of Dayuan!

Just a week after the slaughter of Blue Night, several Jianghu experts took advantage of the night to sneak attack the palace. Although Tuotuo reacted, but in the end it was still a step too late, Emperor Dayuan was killed, and the imperial capital completely fell, even if Tuotuo Tuo personally sat in the imperial capital, it was useless, and he still had to die!

The Great Yuan era was completely ended.

In a deserted and lonely city, a group of bandits are chasing and killing a great monk with a scepter, this person is called Yilong, who is the monk of the Western Regions who once duel with the blue night on the city wall of Kyoto.

"Thief bald donkey! You still dare to come to our Central Plains territory, I think you are looking for death! Leave the scepter in your hand, or your brothers will kill you. ”

This bandit kept his legs and feet, and shouted loudly while chasing.

Fan Seng Yilong ran out of breath, he was not afraid of these people, but he had fought against a Central Plains Sect Master before, suffered a lot of internal injuries, and was besieged by many people at this time, so he naturally fell behind!

"His grandmother's! You turtle grandsons! When the Great Yuan Court was still there, it was not so xenophobic! Now you martial arts people, you can't even tolerate me!

Am I not from the Celestial Empire? ”

"Phew! Bullshit! Don't be when we don't know, you guy is a lackey of the Yuan Dynasty at all, otherwise how could you come to our Central Plains at this time, I think you are here to inquire about the news. "This thing is not allowed to be explained by the monk at all, and they all rushed over with great momentum.

The monk thought he was unlucky, so he had to run in front of the slave.

Today.

Yilong came to the Central Plains alone, because there were too many officers and soldiers in the Yen Dynasty. The Great Yuan Imperial Court is not dissolved in the entry of the monks, even if there is something, it must be strictly investigated, he came this time just to thank Ye Liang for the help he once made.

The scepter in his hand was also a thank you gift to Ye Liang. Crafted from pure gold, set with a variety of gemstones! Who knew that as soon as he entered the Central Plains, he was discovered by this group of gangsters!

They couldn't help but say that instead of giving the great monk a charge of colluding with the Yuan Dynasty, it was actually for his pure gold scepter!

"You bastards, this scepter is my thank you gift to the land gods! You dog mongrels, if you really want to be known by the land immortals, you will die! The dragon threatened angrily, because of his injury, his speed was getting slower and slower, and because of the heavy pure gold scepter, the weight was even greater!

When those gangsters saw this situation, they chased even more fiercely!

Fleeing and fleeing, the great monk came to a riverside.

This is the Yangtze River basin, and there are no other residents except a small house around, and there are no boat families. Yilong was immediately anxious when he saw this scene.

"Could it be that I'm really going to die here!"

The gangsters behind him surrounded him. They blocked the monk Yilong alive at the mouth of the river, and even if there was a little gap, they didn't plan to leave Yilong behind.

They've got a good idea.

"Great monk, go die!" It's too late, it's too soon! A group of gangsters immediately rushed towards Yilong's position. They had steel knives in their hands and were shouting nonsense. The whole group is like a swarm of hornets, not giving a chance to a dragon at all.

Yilong is in a hurry!

He couldn't use his internal strength, so he could only use his sturdy skills to forcibly fight these bandits, and he soon became scarred.

"You crappy shrimp! Even if Lao Tzu sinks the scepter into the river, it won't be cheap for you! A dragon raised his hand violently, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Whew!" With a bang, the expensive scepter that was made of pure was thrown into the river by him.

Those gangsters were shocked!

By the time they reached the river, the expensive scepter was gone!

"Old bald donkey! You brought it on yourself! ”

The gangsters all rushed over, they were no longer merciful, and every knife was dragged with a cold killing intent!

Yilong closed his eyes.

He knew that he was finished, the strength of these bandits was really good, even if he recovered physically, it would be difficult for him to spare his life from their siege, let alone not be able to use his internal strength now!

Just as he closed his eyes and went to die, the shouts of the surrounding whimpers suddenly stopped. Fan Seng Yilong opened his eyes and saw that those gangsters were all like fools, standing on the spot.

They didn't die, they just seemed to be stopped by something.

Motionless!

"Little monk, since you're gone, why do you want to come back?" A young voice suddenly sounded all around.

A dragon was stunned.

He immediately looked around: "It was that senior who helped, and the poor monk Yilong thanked him here." Then he turned and left! The dignified monk actually left directly after being rescued!

"I won't stay for a light meal." The voice rang out again.

Seeing that there was still no one around, the monk quickened his pace even more. This person's strength is above him, and even if the monk has the courage, he doesn't dare to pick up the stubble.

Because the people of the Central Plains don't like the people of the Western Regions very much.

"Hey, since it's not possible, let's leave it at that." The man's voice sighed in the air.

Fan Seng walked into the distance, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, and how did he come back.

knelt down on the ground and actually bowed down!

"Aren't you leaving, why are you back?" The man's voice asked.

"Senior! The little monk didn't recognize his predecessors before, which was really the carelessness of the little monk. Please also ask the seniors to be magnanimous and come out to meet the juniors! The monk slammed his head on the ground.

At this time, from the small cabin by the river, an old man with a cane suddenly came out, and with a slight wave of his hand, the gangsters who were under control jumped down from the river one by one.

The old man looked at the monk implicitly and laughed.

"What's the matter, wasn't it a senior just now? Now it feels like I don't know me again. ”

When the monk saw the old man say this, he was puzzled. Then he knocked his head louder: "Lord Engong, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so Engong laughs." ”

He stood up with joy, respectful from beginning to end.

The old man nodded, tilted his head slightly, and motioned for the monk to go to the wooden house where he lived. As soon as the two of them walked in, they heard the sound of water outside disappearing.

The original wild air current, coupled with the rushing sound of the Yangtze River, all seemed to be pulled out of this world, completely disappearing into tranquility.

The monk looked at his head, and then saw the old man take off the human skin mask on his face.

Bright and bright, raise your eyebrows!

The old man, who was obviously still goosebumps, actually turned into a young man again in an instant.

It's Ye Liang!