The four monks may have only come to the Central Plains for a short time, and they had never heard of the name of the Demon Buddha, and they did not jump ship and leave decisively like the four military attachés, but looked at Qin Changfeng as if they were facing a great enemy and shouted: "What kind of devil Buddha and ghost monk are you, leave quickly and don't be nosy, otherwise you will really be asked to see the Buddha!" ”

The four of them seemed to be bargaining with Qin Changfeng again, but in fact, they had already looked at each other before they spoke, and before Qin Changfeng could answer, the four of them pounced and raised their palms at the same time. Qin Changfeng held the Zen staff motionless, allowing the eight palms of the four people to slap on his body at the same time, only to hear a sound properly, like the sound of an ancient bell, and the powerful palm force lifted his cloak away, blowing him full of monk's robes and hunting, but other than that...... His face was calm, his expression was indifferent, and his feet stood on the deck, as if he had grown on it!

"This ......" The eyes of the four monks almost fell off in shock, this time it was really like a ghost, how could they not imagine that the four of them would shoot with all their strength, and it would be such a result.

At this time, the white-faced holy monk-like Qin Changfeng smiled slightly, just like when the Buddha smiled at the flowers, but the difference was that what he was holding in his hand was not a flower, but a Zen staff...... Four times, in an instant, all the necks of the four monks were broken, bent into a strange angle and folded to the side.

Although these four monks can be regarded as good hands, they are only relatively speaking, and there is also an unlucky ghost who was paralyzed by the counterattack of the thunderthorn aura, so they are not Qin Changfeng's enemies at all.

After solving all the enemies, Qin Changfeng looked back and saw the bearded man walking out of the cabin covered in blood, holding the boy in his left hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "Little master...... The little lord shot them to death, and I have a heavy trust, and I really deserve death......"

He was already wounded, and the two feathered arrows on his shoulders had not been pulled out, and the arrows were poisonous, and as soon as he had finished speaking, he burped and fell to the deck.

At the same time, the little girl threw herself on a male corpse in the cabin, crying, "Daddy, Daddy! "Look at the outfit of the corpse, it's clear that it's the boatman.

This little girl doesn't need to guess, she knows that it is Zhou Zhiruo.

Merely...... Where did Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, who should have appeared here, go?

Just as Qin Changfeng looked up to look for it, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air from behind him, and at the same time, a familiar cold palm wind came fiercely.

Qin Changfeng's expression changed, and then he sprinted forward two steps without thinking about it, and only then did he dodge this sudden sneak attack.

Then when he looked back, he saw a tall and thin old man about sixty years old pounced on a small boat that he had approached at some point, and the palm force just now was his volley.

Qin Changfeng looked at the old man who was already standing on the opposite side again, wasn't it who was the deer stick who had been chasing him for half a year?

Looking at the other party's dusty appearance, Qin Changfeng sighed: "Deer sticker, the people of the rivers and lakes, you sneak attack me, I sneak attack you, it's just ordinary, is it necessary for you to chase after you like this?" ”

Lu Zhuke also replied with a helpless look: "If you don't kill officers and soldiers wherever you go, it will provoke the anger of the imperial court, and the Ruyang Royal Mansion has issued a killing order for you, and the old man really doesn't want to chase you anymore." ”

Qin Changfeng said speechlessly: "I'm going to jump into the river, are you still chasing after me?" ”

Hearing this, the deer stick guest sneered, and suddenly slapped his palm forward, the Xuanming Divine Palm was not only strong, but also had an extremely difficult Yin and Cold internal strength, Qin Changfeng was unwilling to resist, and habitually dodged to the side.

But at this moment, Qin Changfeng heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a gray-haired old man flying from the stern of the boat, holding two pens in his hands, the end of the pen was as sharp as a crane's beak, and the crystal light was shining.

This crane pen man also seemed to know from the deer stick guest that Qin Changfeng's defense was strong, and it was difficult to inflict fatal damage on him with a frontal attack, so after his eyes rolled, he suddenly slapped the little girl Zhou Zhiruo, and his eyes looked at Qin Changfeng even more provocatively.

The meaning is self-explanatory, aren't you a holy monk, this little girl is about to die in front of you, can you save it?

If you don't save it, Zhou Zhiruo will definitely die after being hit by the Xuanming God!

If he is saved, he will definitely not die himself, but injuries are inevitable.

There was only a moment to make a decision, and at this moment, Qin Changfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo's little face full of horror, even if he was worried about himself, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

At the same time, after seeing a white-haired and white-bearded child-faced old man suddenly flying over from the corner of his eye, he immediately made a decision, rushed forward directly, and took the little girl into his arms.

Seeing this, Hebi Weng and the deer stick guest who followed closely behind Qin Changfeng also turned their palms without hesitation, and slammed the two palms on the left and right sides of Qin Changfeng who was facing away from them, and when they wanted to slap the third palm to kill them, they saw Qin Changfeng launch a cooled phase rush, and rushed directly to the heavy deer sticker, and came to the stern side of the boat with the little girl in his arms, and re-distanced from them.

At the same time, a figure in a Taoist robe passed by him, slapped his palm on Hebi Weng's back, and knocked him forward, and then stood beside Qin Changfeng with a whisk.

Qin Changfeng had already recognized that this old Taoist of Tong Yan Hefa was Zhang Sanfeng, who had met him in Wudang Mountain, and knew that he was safe at this time, so he smiled at the second elder Xuan Ming and said: "It seems that the life of the poor monk should not be extinguished, with Zhang Zhenren here, even if the master of the two of you comes, I'm afraid it will be useless." ”

"This time it's your fate, let's Qingshan don't change ......" Hebi Weng has been injured, and the second elder Xuanming knows that he is not Zhang Sanfeng's opponent, so he doesn't want to fight again.

"The green water flows forever, and there will be a period in the future!" Qin Changfeng said the second half of the sentence with a direct smile, and at the same time sneered in his heart: Even if you want to let me go, I don't want to let you go!

The two elders of Xuan Ming no longer engaged in a war of words, snorted coldly and retreated, dodged and jumped into his own boat, and let the boatman row away quickly.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't recognize these two people as the murderers who had injured Zhang Wuji, and secondly, he was worried about the wounded on the boat, so he didn't chase them.

After Qin Changfeng put down the little girl, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a pop, a mouthful of dirty blood with broken ice spurted out.

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly took out the pill, fed it to him, and used Wudang Jiuyang's internal force to help him recuperate.

After a while, Qin Changfeng felt that the cold internal force in his body had been suppressed, so he pointed to the unconscious Chang Yuchun and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren, the poor monk is no longer in trouble, please go and see the man first." ”

Chang Yuchun is the same as the original work, mainly by the two palms of the monk and suffered internal injuries, but for the time being, there is no worry about his life, and after being treated by Zhang Sanfeng, he soon woke up.

Next, everyone first transferred to the big boat that Qin Changfeng was on before, and asked the captain to row upstream, stay away from here first, and then send them to the shore.

"Senior brother, your cold poison is even heavier, let's go back to Shaolin." The Shaolin Huizi disciple who was ordered by the abbot to go down the mountain a year ago to find Qin Changfeng and follow him every step of the way, began to persuade him worriedly, he was really worried about this way, for fear that something would happen to the little master and ancestor, and he would not be able to explain when he returned to the temple.

"Hey, I won't embarrass you." Qin Changfeng suddenly sighed.

"What Uncle Shi said is true?" The bitter and vengeful young monk was immediately overjoyed, thinking that he had finally invited this Buddha back.

However, the next moment, Qin Changfeng slapped him directly on the back of the head, knocked him out, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "After the ship docks, please ask Zhang Zhenren to take care of my apprentice for a while, and wait for him to wake up." ”

Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's just that the cold poison in the holy monk's body is not trivial, and you still need to go back to Shaolin as soon as possible, and ask the senior monk who has practiced Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to help expel it, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that it will not be solved." ”

It is also possible for him to use Wudang Jiuyang Gong to help Qin Changfeng expel nature, but he is afraid that he will snoop on the secrets of Shaolin's internal strength, whether he has this idea or not, he must avoid suspicion, otherwise he will know about it in the future, and the question of the origin of Shaolin and Wudang's martial arts will be even more entangled, and many rights and wrongs will be provoked in vain.

Originally, the title of holy monk was only said by those Han people who Qin Changfeng had helped, but I didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng would also call out casually at this time, and Qin Changfeng had some shame when he arrived.