As soon as the half-old monk said this, I was immediately stunned!

Master? What Master?

I could see that I was a little surprised, and the half-old monk showed a strange smile.

He said, "The person who taught you the Nine Styles of Killing used to be my master......"

I was taken aback!

The person who taught me to kill the Nine Styles was Monk Hua, and the half-old monk in front of me actually said that he used to be Monk Hua's apprentice?

So once this relationship goes down, he and I are considered peers?

It's just that what puzzles me is that since this half-old monk is the apprentice of Monk Hua, why is he still with the Western Heavenly Sect?

I immediately asked, "You said that you were his apprentice, then you are still in the same league as the people who hunted down your master?" ”

The half-old monk said: "Amitabha, there is no clear stream in this world, how can you be polluted?" My master is not a clear stream, and the Western Heavenly Sect is not a dirty ......."

If you don't have absolute eloquence, don't talk to a monk, I know this very well!

I frowned, I don't care what kind of clear stream he is, Monk Hua is kind to me, and he also taught me the Nine Ways of Killing, whoever wants to scare him, that is undoubtedly my enemy.

"Donor, you and I are destined, and we are the same person, can you agree to an old man's request?" The half-old monk suddenly said to me with a pleasant face.

As soon as I saw the smile of this half-old monk, I couldn't help but be a little more vigilant in my heart, all of you are going to be abused and cry by my Maoshan disciples, you are still here to speak to me kindly, what the hell?

"What requirements?" I said.

The half-old monk said: "The old man wants to ask the donor to let the old man and the master meet, and the old man has not had time to repay the master's kindness of education back then......"

If I hadn't seen how those Western Heaven Sect monks killed people without blinking an eye before, I thought to myself that I would really have blinded you, a half-old monk, today!

It looks like an amiable old monk, but I don't believe it in my heart!

I said, "It's not impossible to see your master, but I don't know your master's whereabouts now." ”

What I said was not a lie, but when the half-old monk heard it, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"The donor has even learned the Nine Styles of Killing, how can he not know the whereabouts of Master Lao...... Please look at the benefactor's heart to repay the kindness, and let the old man see the master, with a long-cherished wish......"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know your master's whereabouts, I guess it's not necessarily ...... which dog farm he will be wandering around."

"Donor!"

The half-old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face had faded, replaced by a touch of coldness.

It can be seen that this half-old monk is going crazy!

"Please tell the donor of Master's whereabouts......"

"Tell your uncle, I don't know!!"

I immediately came to the fire, you can't find the whereabouts of this flower monk yourself, and you still ask me why?

As soon as I got angry, the half-old monk didn't ask much, snorted coldly, and quickly stretched out his dry palm and slapped it on me!

"Old monk, dare to sneak attack me?"

My pupils shrank, and after locking the attack of the half-old monk, I moved my right wrist and directly grabbed Zidian out!

This purple lightning hasn't been used much since it was used by Fang Xue'er to hurt me last time, and now it's rare to have this opportunity to appear, and suddenly the sword body shook, and a muffled thunderous sound was released!

Purple electricity in one place, sharp edge!

As soon as the half-old monk saw Zidian, his eyes were a little more dignified!

But now that he's done it, I won't give him face anymore!

"Meteor catches the moon!"

Without saying a word, I directly slashed at the dry palm of the half-old monk's attack with a sword, with a thunderous momentum, and there is a tendency to cut the palm of this half-old monk into a phoenix claw!

"Good sword!"

The half-old monk snorted, and in the face of Zidian's attack, he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to retreat and retreat half a meter away!

I have to ignore people, the half-old monk retreats, and I will continue to attack!

With purple lightning in my hand, every time an attack falls, I can feel the long-suppressed battle intent in my body gushing out!

But the half-old monk is not a lamb to be slaughtered, and after dodging two or three rounds of attacks from Zidian, he also began to fight back!

An old hand as dry as tree bark, slightly bent into a claw, under that gloomy complexion, the half-old monk struck me directly at the vital point every time......

After more than a dozen rounds of attacks, when the half-old monk who was gradually losing the wind saw that Yunyue and Liangpi, who had already solved the battle, were pressing towards him, he gritted his teeth, and after slapping me with all his might, he found an opportunity to quickly escape from the battlefield!

And as he left, the evil monks of the Western Heaven Sect who were still resisting stubbornly over there suddenly gave up their resistance like a deflated ball.

I looked up at the figure that had disappeared, so I had to put away the purple electricity and secretly adjust my breathing.

I wondered in my heart, what kind of sect is this Western Heaven Sect, it seems that there are so many masters in it!

Moreover, this half-old monk is still an apprentice of Monk Hua, and now he is actually following the evil monks of the Western Heaven Sect to search for the whereabouts of his master...... I don't know what's going on.

At this time, Yisong and Yunyue walked over to me.

"Master!" Yi Song bowed to me and said respectfully: "There are a total of 198 monks in the branch of the Western Heavenly Sect here, plus two seriously injured guards, how should we deal with them?" ”

I thought for a moment, and then looked down at the two Dharma Protectors who were lying on the ground with pale faces.

The injuries on the bodies of these two Dharma Protectors were not light, but they were not fatal, so they could only lie on the ground and wail in agony.

I paused, and then instructed Yisong: "Call a few disciples, pack up these two Western Heaven Sect protectors and the valuable things here and send them back to Maoshan together, and especially explain that these two Western Heaven Sect protectors must be locked up, don't let them escape." ”

"Yes, sir!"

Yi Song agreed to his promise, and immediately led a team of disciples to search for oil and water in this Western Heaven Sect stronghold......

I have to say that this evil monk of the Western Heavenly Sect really has a set of money, and half an hour later, they have already piled up a hill in the main hall, and there are all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry in it.

I asked Yisong to prepare a few more large boxes, put all these gold, silver and jewelry into them, and then bring them back to Maoshan to fill the warehouse, the ill-gotten wealth of the Western Heavenly Sect, I can at least use this money to do some good things......

After handling the matter, before I could leave, a Maoshan disciple suddenly ran in and said to me, "Master, there are people outside who want to see you." ”

I looked back and looked outside, and found that there were quite a few people standing outside the Buddha hall, some of them were restrained, and at first glance they were people who cultivated the Tao.

I followed three or two steps to the outside of the Buddha hall, and as soon as I came out, I saw a loud sound quickly sounding in the crowd standing outside the Buddha hall.

"We ask to join the Maoshan faction, and may the head of Maoshan lead the ......"