Rumble!

The escaping force swept in all directions, and the flowers and plants on the ground around them either broke off their roots or turned into powder.

The corners of Bu Jingyun's eyes moved slightly, and the martial arts of Broken Waves surprised him a little, but that's all, he didn't say anything, his body rushed forward, his palms contained amazing palm power, and he slapped towards Broken Waves again.

Broken Lang snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and with a flip of his wrist, the long sword burst out with a burst of brilliant light again, meeting Bu Jingyun's palms.

The middle-aged man sitting in the dilapidated carriage turned a blind eye to the ongoing battle in the field, and still drove the carriage unhurriedly, along the forest road, and walked forward.

Although Qin Shuang's martial arts are not as good as Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, he is also a few masters in the world, and the great monk is holding a bronze tripod to fight with him, and it is inevitable that he will lose sight of one or the other, and he will be overstretched.

In the middle of the battle, the lid of the copper tripod was lifted, and a monkey with fiery red hair jumped out of it, and happened to land on the dilapidated carriage passing by, grabbing the middle-aged man's clothes and hanging on his body.

Seeing the fire monkey fall into the hands of others, the four people who were fighting in the field all stopped and stared at the middle-aged man in the dilapidated carriage.

Looking at the fire monkey hanging on his body, the middle-aged man was also slightly surprised, then smiled lightly, reached out and touched the head of the fire monkey, as if he didn't realize the eyes of the four people in the field.

"Squeak-"

The fire monkey screamed twice, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

"Fire!"

Seeing the fire monkey, the granddaughter of the old woodcutter, who was huddled on the side, broke out of his arms and pointed at the fire monkey and screamed excitedly.

The old woodcutter's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took his granddaughter into his arms.

However, the little girl's cry had already fallen into the ears of those who had a heart, and Qin Shuang turned her head to look at the old woodcutter and the little girl, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Hey, sick man, if you don't want to die here, hurry up and hand over the fire monkey to me!" The long sword in Broken Lang's hand pointed at the handsome middle-aged man and shouted coldly.

The great monk stepped forward and folded his hands: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the fire monkey is a thing in my temple, please return it!" ”

"I'm going to want this fire monkey in the world!" Bu Jingyun's face was indifferent, and he said lightly.

Qin Shuang wanted to stop Bu Jingyun, but looked at the broken waves next to him, held back the words he was about to say, and stood aside and watched silently.

The handsome middle-aged man touched the head of the fire monkey and said with a smile: "You little thing, it's really amazing, there are so many people robbing you!" ”

"Squeak-" Huo Hou looked up and screamed twice, as if to justify himself, saying that it wasn't his fault.

Looking up at the three people who faintly surrounded the carriage and sealed it in all directions, the handsome middle-aged man looked up at them with an indifferent expression: "If you can let the fire monkey leave with you voluntarily, then you can leave with the fire monkey, if not, this fire monkey will stay by my side and be my companion!" ”

"Are you looking for death?" Broken Wave showed anger on his face, and when he stepped forward, the long sword in his hand was about to stab forward.

"Huh?"

The handsome middle-aged man raised his head, and his originally warm eyes had become indifferent, without a trace of emotion, as if Yan Jun's eyes were looking at the world, exuding a strong sense of death, and there was no vitality in it.

Under the gaze of the handsome middle-aged man, the movement of the broken wave rushing forward immediately stopped, his face was as white as snow, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

When!

The long sword in his hand could no longer be held steadily, and fell directly to the ground.

But he still didn't make any moves, in the eyes of Broken Waves, the entire heaven and earth and everything around him disappeared, and in his field of vision, there was only a flying knife, seven inches long, willow leaf-shaped, but it was like a command card, which could easily take his life.

"Ahem, drive!"

The handsome middle-aged man coughed twice, picked up the whip on the wheel, shook it gently, and whipped it on the body of the old horse pulling the cart, and the old horse immediately took a step, pulled the dilapidated carriage, and walked forward in a squeak.

When the carriage walked next to the old woodcutter, the handsome middle-aged man pulled the reins and stopped the carriage: "Uncle, do you want to carry you for a while?" ”

The old woodcutter looked at the handsome middle-aged man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then nodded: "Thank you, sir!" ”

After saying that, he pulled his little granddaughter into the carriage.

Qin Shuang, who was not far away, watched the old woodcutter get into the carriage, and immediately became anxious, and hurriedly stopped in front of the carriage: "Senior, please wait a minute, I don't want the fire monkey, but this old gentleman is the mud bodhisattva that my teacher has been looking for for a long time, and I also ask my senior to let him go with me to the world!" ”

"This old gentleman is destined for me, it is impossible to hand it over to you, if your master really wants to see him, let him come in person!" The handsome middle-aged man said lightly.

Qin Shuang's face showed hesitation, but he glanced at the three of Bu Jingyun, who were not far away, and still hadn't come back to their senses, and finally retreated to the side.

"Drive!"

The handsome middle-aged man waved his horsewhip and drove the carriage forward.

Seeing the carriage go away, and then at the three of them, Qin Shuang sighed softly, and didn't dare to forcibly wake them up, so he found a place to sit and wait.

Half an hour later.

"Kill!"

Bu Jingyun suddenly let out a loud cry and came to his senses, his eyes faintly red, and he gasped for breath.

"Senior Brother Shuang, what about the man who drove the carriage?" Seeing Qin Shuang sitting aside, Bu Jingyun walked over and asked.

Qin Shuang had a wry smile on his face: "That senior has already driven the carriage away!" ”

"I'm going to chase him!" Bu Jingyun said and wanted to catch up.

"Senior Brother Yun!" Qin Shuang hurriedly stopped Bu Jingyun, "That senior's strength is unfathomable, one look can fix you in place for so long, if he wants to kill us, it will be effortless at all, let's go back and tell the master about this matter, let him make a move!" ”

Thinking of the mental illusion that he had just tried his best to break free, Bu Jingyun's heart was also afraid for a while, and he nodded slightly, and did not mention the pursuit again.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yun, I have confirmed just now that the old woodcutter is the mud bodhisattva, he has left with that senior just now, in order to prevent the mud bodhisattva from disappearing again, let's hurry up and tell the master about this!" Qin Shuang suddenly remembered this, stood up and said.

"Senior Brother Frost, wait!" Bu Jingyun turned around and looked at the broken waves who were pale and standing in place, "Before leaving, I will get rid of the traitors of this World Society!" ”

Qin Shuang frowned, although he felt that it was not good to take advantage of people's danger like this, but thinking that the other party had betrayed the world and betrayed his most beloved master, he felt that there seemed to be no problem in doing so.