This is a not very dense mountain forest, and an old man in gray linen clothes is sitting on the ground with a little girl of five or six years old in a red flower dress.

"Grandpa, where are we going?" The little girl asked the old man cutely.

"We're not going anywhere, we're just waiting here." The old man lovingly helped her wipe her sweat, but when he wiped it, the sweat on the little girl's forehead, mixed with the ash on his sleeves, wiped the cute little girl into a big flower face.

"Who are you waiting for?" The little girl didn't know that she had been disfigured and wiped her sweat, and she still asked him cutely.

The old man withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but his tone was as kind as ever: "We, wait for a poor man." ”

"Poor man? What is a poor man? ”

"Poor people are ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him, and then a young man who was dressed plainly but with very elaborate materials gently touched him on the shoulder.

"Uncle, may I ask how to get to Qingliang Temple?"

"What are you going to do in Qingliang Temple, Qingliang Temple doesn't have the person you are looking for." The old man said nonchalantly.

"How do you know who we're looking for?" The young man asked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qin, what does he know as a woodcutter, let's hurry up and rush to Qingliang Temple, in case we go late, it will be troublesome." The young man's companion snatched the conversation.

This companion is about the same age as "Senior Brother Qin", but his face is much more handsome, and he is wearing a strong suit.

Senior Brother Qin was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and six or seven people fell around, surrounding them in the middle.

Among them, there is a great monk.

The monk was kind-hearted and didn't want to involve the old man and the girl, so he guarded in front of them: "Old woodcutter, you go first." ”

After speaking, he looked at Senior Brother Qin vigilantly: "Why, even the World Association has begun to covet the Fire Monkey?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other newcomers looked at each other, and then one of them said, "We can't afford to mess with the people of the World Association", and left.

Dare to love, they are not all the way with the monk.

Senior Brother Qin bowed his hand and saluted: "Great monk, can you borrow a fire monkey?" ”

"Don't borrow!"

The monk replied very stiffly.

Although the world will be prosperous and prosperous in recent years, and there is a tendency to sweep the entire martial arts, the fire monkey has a great relationship, and he can't just give it up with just one word from the world.

Unless...... Xiongba is here.

Obviously, neither of these two young men is a tyrant.

Senior Brother Qin heard him refuse, so he had no choice but to arch his hand and say, "That's offended!" ”

After saying that, the two fought.

It didn't take long for them to start fighting against each other.

"Frost Fist!"

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

The two powerful energies collided, causing fallen leaves, dead branches, and stones to splash on the ground, and flew towards onlookers.

Among them, including the old man who has not left for a long time, and the little girl he brought with him.

Senior Brother Qin's face changed, and he was about to rescue.

Who knew that the old man stroked his sleeve, and the flying sand and rocks flew upside down, and none of them touched them.

"Who are you?"

The monk, the two people from the Tianxia Society, and another young man who suddenly appeared, all changed their faces and rushed to the vicinity of the old man.

They thought that the old man was just an ordinary woodcutter, but they didn't expect it......

Real people don't show their faces, they don't show real people!

Who would have thought that an ordinary woodcutter who looks like he has no martial arts and a doll is actually a martial arts master.

The old man smiled slightly, stroked a few strands of beard on his chin, and said, "Who am I?" I'm the one you're looking for! ”

"Mud Bodhisattva?"

Several people looked at each other, they had only heard of the mud bodhisattva's physiognomy, but they had never heard of the mud bodhisattva's martial arts.

Old man: "What, don't you believe it?" ”

Senior Brother Qin arched his hand: "It's not that we don't believe it, it's just that it is rumored that the mud bodhisattva suffered from heaven because he leaked too many heavenly secrets, and even his face was covered with poisonous sores, and he needed the fire monkey to suck out the poisonous juice." That's why we want to compete for the fire monkeys first. And you ...... uncle."

He pointed to his face, meaning that the other person's face was clean and clean, not like a poisonous sore.

In addition, he still has nothing to say, the mud bodhisattva has been hiding from the world all these years, how can he stand up and expose his identity?

The old man seemed to be a little interested: "Forget it, believe it or not, let's go!" ”

After speaking, he was going to take the girl and leave.

However, the young man who had just appeared did not do it: "Wait! ”

Senior Brother Qin's companion frowned: "Broken Waves, you won't believe that he is really a mud bodhisattva, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter if he is or not, since you don't want it, then give it to me!" Broken Waves said as he rushed towards the old man.

"Young people, don't bully the weak with a little force!"

The mud bodhisattva threw a punch, only to see a cold air rolling down the fist towards the broken waves, and even the dead branches, leaves, and even the soil on the ground condensed into ice cubes.

Broken Wave almost vomited blood.

Is this called bullying the weak?

Who is weak? Who bullies whom?

This power is even more powerful than Qin Shuang's Heavenly Frost Fist!

Wait, Frost Fist?

"Despicable! You've set a trap! ”

Broken Waves shouted as he fled down the hill in a hurry.

He didn't expect that the world would be so shameless!

In the past, there was a male tyrant who engaged in a black-box operation when selecting the hall master, asking him to be defeated by Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and now Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun deliberately let a master of Tianshuang Fist disguise himself as a mud bodhisattva to lure him into the hub in order to eradicate him as a traitor.

No wonder, this "mud bodhisattva" martial arts are so good!

No wonder, the "mud bodhisattva" will take the initiative to reveal his identity!

No wonder, Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun would let each other go!

It turns out that it's all a trap!

Fortunately, he was clever enough, and when he saw that the opponent's martial arts were a bit similar to Tianshuang Fist, he immediately evacuated, otherwise he would not have been caught back by them with three knives and six holes?

Yin! It's so yin!

Looking at the back of the broken waves and fleeing, Qin Shuang looked dazed.

Pitfall?

Where are the traps?

Why do Broken Waves say they set traps?

Could it be that Broken Waves is not talking about him and Bu Jingyun, but the mysterious old man who does not look like a mud bodhisattva at all but calls himself a mud bodhisattva, and this great monk.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly warned Bu Jingyun: "Senior brother, be careful of traps!" ”

Step Shock: "......"

Great Monk: "......"

The "mud bodhisattva" was helpless, too lazy to explain to them, so he simply closed his fist and blew at them.

Qin Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask what was going on, not wanting this breath to be more powerful than the punch just now, and everything turned into ice sculptures everywhere he went.

Including all three of them.

"Mud Bodhisattva" or Yu Yan sighed and said, "Qin Shuang, step shocking clouds, I am really a mud bodhisattva, whether you believe it or not, it is so.

I already know what you're here for, but my granddaughter is too young to stand the hard work.

You go back and tell Xiongba that if he wants to know what to say, come here and see me in person, and I'll stay around for a few days.

Also, remember to ask him to bring Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Only by seeing the three of them at the same time can I give the most accurate criticism. Remember, all three of them are indispensable! ”