Before Bai Ze had gone far, there was another trance on the boulder, and the two strange-looking monks walked out side by side. They all have big earrings on their ears, they are draped in yellow cloth, and their hair and beards are curled, which is very eye-catching.

The steps taken by these two monks seemed to have been measured, and their actions were exactly the same, inseparable from each other, like two conjoined babies, which was very peculiar.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the two monks were born with disabilities, the right monk has no ears, and the left monk has no eyeballs in his eye sockets.

The earless monk stretched out his hand from his sleeve, holding a four-story exquisite pagoda in his hand. This small tower is more than a foot high, the color is simple and old, and the appearance is lovely and at the same time with a bit of vicissitudes.

The earless monk squeezed hard, and his palm was cut by the edge of the first layer of the small tower, and blood flowed out, the color of this blood was extremely bright, and it exuded a strange luster in the sun.

The first floor of the small tower was soaked in blood, as if smelling the breath of blood, and the blood was connected into beads, and along the edge of the small tower, it was quickly absorbed by the first layer.

The small tower trembled slightly, and the surrounding aura was suddenly attracted, gathering on the first floor, forming a hazy wolf head.

The Missing Ear Monk said respectfully, "Lord Wolf Immortal, please help me track down a monk, this is the clue." ”

After that, the monk with missing ears lifted the empty porcelain bottle, which was the bottle that Bai Ze sold the pill.

At the same time, the blind monk also leaned over his hand, and the blade hidden in his finger slashed through his palm with great speed, and large strands of blood were attracted by the wolf's head into a small tower.

The hazy wolf head became much more solid, and the expression of his eyes became more vivid. It poked its neck out and sniffed at the bottle, turning into a bundle of gas, and burrowing into a piece of wolf-headed cloth around the waist of the earless monk, which danced in the windless direction in which Bai Ze had disappeared.

The two monks brought the wounds on their hands to the second floor of the small tower, and after absorbing some blood, the second layer emitted a hazy light, and the wounds on the hands of the two monks squirmed, and immediately healed only a faint red line.

The two monks were like machines, standing back to their original conjoined baby-like posture, and strode towards the direction in which Bai Ze disappeared.

After a long time, the new monk with a mask appeared on the big stone, and the two monks glanced in fear in the direction where the two monks had disappeared, and one of the monks spoke:

"What happened to those two monks? Could it be that the jackals found some terrible stubble?"

The other monk lowered his head and coughed twice, as if he was a little cold, tightened his clothes, and spoke with some urgency:

"The deaf and blind monks have made a move, and no hard idea can be softened. Anyway, it's none of our business, let's go. I found a remote village a few days ago, let's catch more people and animals, and sell them at a good price tomorrow night is the right way!"

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Bai Ze had never ridden a horse, and although he relied on his strong physical fitness not to worry about falling, he had neither a harness nor a mastery of the essentials, so he walked slowly and leisurely on the road.

But the horse's foot strength is always much stronger than that of a man, and after a while, the smoke of the cooking in Linzi Town can be seen from afar. However, at this time, it was getting late, and Bai Ze returned to the town with a heart, so he rode a horse and took a shortcut and walked into a sparse forest.

Buds were already sprouting from the trees, and last night there was another light rain, and the horse's hooves were tumbling on the earth, and the smell of spring earth filled the tip of the nose.

The two magpies didn't know if they were startled by the sound of the horses' hooves, and flew away with a "chirp, chirp". Bai Ze's expression sank, and he suddenly grabbed a horse's mane, and one person and one horse stopped in the forest.

The forest fell into a dead silence, Bai Ze turned over and dismounted, unfolded the horse figure, and the white horse on a black background snorted uneasily, turning into a streamer and burrowing into the painting.

Seeing that there was still no movement in front of him, Bai Ze showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, took care of himself and took care of the blank picture scroll on his back, quietly put the two paintings in the grass on the side, and slowly stood up.

With the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath, Bai Ze suddenly became embarrassed and strode forward, his face full of murderous intent. He held the sword in both hands, no sword moves, no fancy, and with enough strength, he slashed directly at the empty space in front of a big tree.

The wind brought by Bai Ze's running blew the flowers and plants that had just sprouted nearby to the ground. The sharp sword edge reached the body, and the space in front of the tree was twisted and transformed, and suddenly two monks from the Western Regions appeared sitting and standing, sitting with missing ears and standing blind.

The earless monk held the small tower in both hands, and a large stream of blood generally poured up from both wrists to the third floor of the small tower, and there was also a stream of blood from the blind monk, from top to bottom, also poured onto the small tower.

The luster of the third layer of the small tower became more and more bewitching, and a cloud of black slime emerged from the third layer, crawling along the spire into the bloody mouth on the blind monk's wrist, and burrowing into his body.

Two pure black eyeballs suddenly grew out of the blind monk's black hole sockets, and with the sound of the movement of the muscles and bones, the blind monk's left sleeve suddenly became empty, but his left leg suddenly grew out.

I saw that he poked out the muscles of the left leg of the yellow monk's robe, kicked out a shallow pit on the ground, and with the help of powerful explosive power, he grabbed the monk with the missing ear with his right hand and dodged the blade.

The sword flashed, and Bai Ze pierced the tree with a sword and landed in the air. Bai Ze didn't give the two sides any respite, he didn't know any spells at all, he fought quickly, let him do a thousand tricks, as long as he cut off his head, the winner was still himself.

A gust of wind blew through the forest, and the trees that were close to waist thickness shook slightly, and fell diagonally, and the fractures were so neat that there was not even a single stubble.

The two monks glanced at each other, and solemnity flashed in their eyes. Seeing that Jian Feng was fast and hateful, he flashed in front of his eyes again, and the black eyeball in one eye socket of the blind monk flowed down his skin, attached to his palm, and blocked the sword blade.

The blade of the sword intersected with the palm of the flesh, and the black liquid dispersed into a layer of skin, tightly wrapping the monk's palm, and even if the sword was sharp, it only cut into half of the black liquid.

But even with the black liquid reduction, Bai Ze's strength was still not something that this monk could bear, and the blind monk's legs were weak, and he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground.

Taking advantage of Bai Ze's old power just gone, and the new force was not born, the pressure on his hand like a landslide was reduced, and the blind monk's right leg kneeling on the ground suddenly became longer, and he swept his legs fiercely, rolled up the dirt in the sky, and swept towards Bai Ze's legs.

Although the experience is not as sufficient as theirs, when it comes to reflexes, Bai Ze, who has a divine soul, doesn't know how much stronger than these two monks.

When the muscles of the blind monk's right leg were abnormally expanded, Bai Ze saw it in his eyes. When the monk swept the leg out, Bai Ze shouted violently, and the sword in his hand rotated, so that the black slime could not fall, and at the same time, the muscles of his right leg were tense, and he shot away towards the monk's sweeping leg.