"Female benefactor, are you looking for a poor monk?"

The voice is soft, kind, warm...

It's like saying hello, it's like signaling...

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, and the light and fluttering voice falls on a person and a monkey like a mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mingyue felt a little chill in her back, and the hair on the back of Sun Xiaosheng's head stood on end, looking extremely uneasy~

In the faint black mist, the sound of the fight continued, and the screams just now, I don't know if it was the three monks, or Ming Yuan's...

"Little Sage, be careful!"

Mingyue reminded Sun Xiaosheng.

At the same time, before Mingyue Man turned around, he threw the Qiushui scabbard back from his waist and pulled Sun Xiaosheng to the side.

Forehead!

A rough big hand was gently attached to the back of Mingyue's neck, and the hairs on Mingyue's whole body exploded, trying to dodge, but he couldn't escape this big hand.

"Female donor, why don't you look back at the poor monk!"

Mingyue felt her fingers beating gently on her neck, and her heart began to beat with the rhythm of her fingers~

"Female donor, you are very calm, I don't like this feeling!"

Suddenly, the old monk's tone behind him became gloomy, and his rough big hand suddenly grabbed Mingyue's neck.

Bang!

There was a bang, and Mingyue suddenly felt that her neck was light, and she turned around to look.

"Sister Mingyue, it's okay!"

"This old monk flew me away!"

Sun Xiaosheng pointed to the old monk who was leaning against a hut not far away, and said with a smile on his face.

"Little Sage, thank you~"

Mingyue rubbed her somewhat stiff neck and gently touched Sun Xiaosheng's head to express her gratitude.

"Sister Mingyue, let's beat this old monk together, when I was in the main hall in the afternoon, I looked at me sideways, with a squint!"

Sun Xiaosheng pointed at the old monk with a dragon stick, and gave a reason that was enough to make people vomit several mouthfuls of old blood to persuade Mingyue.

After the old monk stood up, he seemed to hear Sun Xiaosheng's voice, and his body shook, but he quickly regained his composure.

"You Dead Monkey !!"

The old monk stretched out his palm and rushed straight at Sun Xiaosheng, angry.

Under the brown robe, a hairy, sharp claw, shining with cold light, went straight to Sun Xiaosheng's head.

Tear and pull!

Sun Xiaosheng somersaulted back, avoiding the claws, but the trouser leg was torn open by the claws. 、

If this falls on the head, it will have to dig out a big hole!!

"Ahh My pants~~ are torn!! ”

Sun Xiaosheng opened the old monk's claws, put one trouser leg divided into a piece of cloth, held it in his hand, and said with an aggrieved face.

"Xiaosheng, it's okay, I'll let Brother Mingyuan take you to find a new one~"

Mingyue comforted Sun Xiaosheng with a little distress.

Ha!

There was a soft shout behind him, and a faint black mist began to roll and gradually disappeared.

"Phew~ Three stinky mice, I have scratched Lao Tzu's body, and it won't be an infectious disease!"

I only heard Ming Yuan's disgusted voice sound, and walked slowly, leaving three giant rats lying on the ground behind him.

Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng were fighting with the old monk equally, the claws and the sword collided, making a bell-bell sound, and the claws collided with the stick into a fist, making a very dull sound.

"Old thing, your apprentices are dead~"

Ming Yuan shouted loudly at the old monk.

"Boy, I see that you have a good talent, worship me as a teacher!"

"Our master and apprentice join forces, and we will be the overlord of this piece~"

"My ritual is almost successful, as long as I put a person and a monkey into it, my skill will increase by a jiazi, who else will be my opponent at that time~~~"

"You worship me as a teacher now, and I'll fly with you!"

The old monk's eyes glanced at Ming Yuan's side, but he did not show a trace of sadness, but fell in love with Ming Yuan and wanted Ming Yuan to worship him as a teacher.

"Fly you, have you woken up? Isn't your brain caught in the door? ”

Ming Yuan was also very simple, snorted, and scolded directly, already treating the old monk as a Shabi old man.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

The black mist behind the old monk gradually appeared, forming a black mouse, but this mouse had two long whiskers and a large tail behind it.

After the rat shadow appeared, the old monk's eyes glowed red, and he looked a little demonic.

The old monk attacked with both claws, not afraid of the attack of the sword and stick, and slapped Mingyue on the shoulder, slapped Sun Xiaosheng's abdomen, and slapped Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng away~

Ming Yuan quickly took down one person and one monkey, only to see that Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng had blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and suddenly anger rose in his heart.

"Old thing, I'll send you to see the disciple!"

Ming Yuan put Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng on the ground, holding the Broken Sky Sword, to meet the sharp claws attacked by the old monk.

"The second form of the sword in the clouds, the gale cliff!"

"Rat light covers the sky!"

The sword shadow and the paw print docked in the air, like a photograph, frozen in mid-air, but the squeaking sound kept ringing, far from being so calm as it appeared.

Bang~

With a crisp sound, the shadow of the sword, the paw print, the slightest crack appeared, shattered into a little light and shadow, scattered in the night.

"The first form of the sword in the clouds, the sword drawing technique!"

At this moment, Ming Yuan instantly took out his sword, and the Broken Sky Sword didn't know when it had been sheathed, and now he suddenly took out the sword, and a light seemed to pass through his heart.

Burst!

Like a dull sound of a stone falling into the mire, the figure of the old monk paused, and before he could react, the old monk flew backwards in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The old monk covered his chest, raised his head and took a look, the corners of his scarlet mouth cracked and laughed, extremely weird.

Without waiting for Ming Yuan to react, a burst of black fog suddenly appeared in the position of the old monk, and with a snort, the black fog and the old monk disappeared, leaving only a bright red blood on the ground.

Ming Yuan stepped forward to take a look, and after making sure that it was not a trick, he quickly returned to Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng's side, guarding one person and one monkey.

"Senior sister, wake up ~ Senior sister ~~~"

"Little Sage, wake up ~ Little Sage ~~~"

Mingyuan patted Mingyue and Sun Xiaosheng, trying to wake them up, but they were unconscious, it was difficult to be woken up so easily.

The black fog dissipated, and out of nowhere came a faint fog, and as time passed, the fog at night became thicker and thicker, as if a strengthened version of the smoke bomb had been dropped.

At first, Ming Yuan thought that this smoke would be poisonous, and he was cautious, but later through the three big rats, he found that this fog was only confusing and did not have any toxins.

"Old thing, you said you, it's not good to bring something, you have to carry a smoke machine with you?"

Ming Yuan's words fell, the smoke faded a lot, and the figure of the old monk appeared in the distance, slowly walking towards Ming Yuan.

"Stinky boy, you have too many words~"

"! Old thing, let go, I told you to let go!! (To be continued.) )