Chapter 62: No Regrets

The wind blew, and there was no sound in the field, leaving only two people staring at one eye...

"Hahaha~~~"

"It's funny, it's funny, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my hundreds of years!!"

The old monk looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, it seemed that if he continued to laugh, he would be able to laugh to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"!!Uhh

The old monk's smile stopped abruptly again, turned into a shocked face, looked at Ming Yuan in disbelief, and slowly lowered his head.

A sword shining with cold light pierced the old monk's left chest, and the position was through the heart and nailed to the old monk's body.

"Old thing, accident? Surprise? Happy? ”

Mingyuan moved his arm, no matter how good his body was, there were still sequelae of dislocation, and the pain was unavoidable.

"Your hand..."

"You..."

The hand that has been scrapped can now be moved~~~

The person who was obviously seriously injured and was unconscious on the ground now stabbed himself from the back~~~

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"Ahhh~~"

Ming Yuan saw that there was blood on the corner of Mingyue's mouth, and his steps were a little unsteady, so he hurriedly helped him, but he forgot that his arm was just connected, and he could only use his body to let Mingyue lean on it.

"I was a little rushed to pick up the bones just now, are you okay, it's too risky!"

"I'm fine, you sit down first, I'll solve this old thing first~"

Ming Yuan asked Mingyue to sit down slowly, to confirm the situation of the old monk.

The old monk stood in place, motionless, maybe for hundreds of years, he had been beating others by himself, and now he was plotted.

For a while, I didn't react.

"I'm not just going to kill you!"

"I want us all to live!!"

Ming Yuan stared at the frozen old monk and said fiercely.

"Boy, I really didn't expect me to live for so long, and I was carried in the hands of a milky little hairy child!"

"Ridiculous~It's ridiculous~~~"

The old monk looked at the sword on his body, said to himself, and then roared madly to the sky.

As the words fell, the old monk stretched out his palm and pressed it against the tip of the sword, pushing the sword behind him little by little, the metal rubbing against the bones, making a gurgling sound in the old monk's body.

Ding-wane!

The old monk violently slammed it, and with a slap, the Qiushui sword broke away from the old monk's body, and with a clang, it fell to the ground.

"Old thing, don't struggle~"

"Pierce your heart and pretend that nothing has happened, you're amazing!"

Ming Yuan looked at the old monk's indifferent appearance, and was a little uneasy at first, but after seeing that the old monk pushed out the Qiushui Sword, he lowered his head and did not make any movements, so he was relieved.

At the end of the crossbow, it is not enough to be an enemy.

"Little, kid~ You know..."

"What?"

The old monk called out for a statement, and the words behind him were very light, and Ming Yuan couldn't hear it clearly.

"My heart ~ my heart ~~~"

"Not at all on the left!!"

The old monk raised his head and chattered about his heart, and then, he suddenly burst out and grabbed Ming Yuan's neck, his red and purple eyes stared at Ming Yuan, and roared.

Bang!

Ming Yuan held the old monk's hand around his neck, jumped up with both feet, and kicked the old monk's abdomen.

The old monk let go of his hand, Ming Yuan fell backwards, took advantage of the momentum on the ground, and rolled to dissolve the force.

"Senior sister, be careful!!"

When Mingyuan got up from the ground, he saw the old monk pounce on Mingyue, and roared while running towards Mingyue.

Far water can't save the near fire~

Ming Yuan was too far away from Mingyue's position, and the old monk walked to Mingyue in two steps, and his claws slashed at Mingyue's throat.

Bite~

I don't know when, Mingyue has already held the Qiushui Sword in her hand, and the sound is from the collision between the Qiushui Sword and the claws.

The old monk staggered back, and Mingyue rolled on the ground a few times and passed out.

This also bought time for Ming Yuan, who used his momentum to jump high and kick the old monk in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

Hiss~~~

Bad!!!

With the help of the released smoke, the old monk disappeared out of thin air again!

"Kid~"

"Kid~"

"Kid~"

"Kid~"

Suddenly, the voice of the old monk sounded around Ming Yuan, and Ming Yuan disappeared as soon as he turned around, followed by a voice behind him.

"Old thing, pretending to be a ghost!"

While Ming Yuan was wary of the old monk, he hurriedly moved Mingyue to his side, pulled Lin Chao, and dragged Sun Xiaosheng.

At the same time, he was also searching for his Broken Sky Sword, or Mingyue's Autumn Water Sword.

"Boy, if you kill yourself immediately, I'll let this little girl go~"

Just when Ming Yuan was about to move Xu Ru, Xu Ru disappeared, and the old monk's voice came from his ears.

Ming Yuan looked up violently, and Xu Ru was pinched by the old monk.

"This matter can be discussed, but you can't hurt her~"

Ming Yuan signaled the old monk not to get excited, things can still be discussed, but there are also prerequisites.

"You kid is too cunning to discuss!"

"Hurry up!"

The old monk pinched Xu Ru's neck and motioned for Ming Yuan to hurry up.

"Old thing, even if you kill her, you yourself will die, hundreds of years of cultivation is not easy!"

Ming Yuan took advance as retreat, but he still didn't dare to say anything too exciting.

"At least there are still cushions, and there are forty-five people here who have opinions for me to bury, and I am already content!!"

The old monk didn't think so, but he used more force in his hands, but he leaked a cruel news to Ming Yuan.

"You killed so many people, heaven is intolerable, even if you cultivate for thousands of years, you won't be able to attain the Tao~"

Ming Yuan shook his head and said with some sadness.

"Don't tell me any big truths, do it quickly~"

"Time is running out for this little girl!"

The old monk said with great disdain, and kept reminding Ming Yuan of the time, feeling like he was doing.

At this time, Ming Yuan stood in place, looking at the old monk, and his mouth opened lightly~

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Ming Yuan ignored the old monk's question, still moving his mouth, and the old monk looked at Ming Yuan a little strangely.

“… Eliminate demons, but it is not, and it is as urgent as a law!! ”

A long strip of cloth was thrown out of Ming Yuan's hand and flew quickly towards the old monk, while Ming Yuan shouted loudly, and the cloth stick to the old monk's body in the blink of an eye.

"Ah~~~"

After the cloth strip was pasted on the old monk's body, I saw that smoke began to come out of the old monk's body, and then a bright light, like an electric current, flashed on the old monk's body.

The old monk let go of Xu Ru, covered his head and roared in extreme pain, and a fire came out of his mouth.

"Boy, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

The old monk roared in pain, at this time, he didn't forget to threaten Ming Yuan.

"Don't worry, you don't even have a chance to be a ghost!"

Ming Yuan stepped forward and grabbed Xu Ru's feet, wanting to pull Xu Ru apart.

"Boy, even if I die, I will make you miserable!!"

"No~~~" (To be continued.) )