"You guys, let's go up together."

Hearing Wu Xingzhi's words, everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they all took a step back.

Don't make a fuss, I've seen this person's majesty in Juxianzhuang, and it's natural to be happy to kill this guy by some means, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this person's momentum is not damaged at all, where are there signs of poisoning?

Wu Xingzhi looked around and saw that everyone was hesitant and smiled disdainfully.

"I see a lot of familiar faces among you, why, are you the only ones like you in this world?"

He violently waved the ruler of the heavens, causing the wind to whistle away, blowing everyone's hair and beard dancing wildly.

"If you don't come forward, I'll come too!"

In the sound of the wind, Wu Xingzhi's body seemed to be faster than the wind, and he came to Murong Fu's side in an instant, and the Zhentian ruler was raised high, and he was about to smash down.

Murong Fu was so shocked that there was nothing to add, it was difficult to deal with Tianshan Tong's mother when he hit him casually, not to mention that this person's martial arts were even higher than that of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, at this time, he didn't even have the heart to make a peerless move, and he reflexively pulled Elder Xu next to him, and then blocked towards Zhentian Ruler.

"Murong Fu, you-"

Before Elder Xu finished speaking, he saw that the town Tianqi was already approaching the front door, and he had only one thought in his heart:

"My life is at stake."

Boom!

The sound of the impact made Elder Xu feel as if his eardrums were about to burst, his body was weak, and his life was like a marquee swaying in front of him, only to feel that when he was dying, a solemn Buddha horn was sung into his head from the heavenly spirit.

"Amitabha!"

In a trance, he saw the back of a green robe appear in front of him.

"How...... Hallucinations before death? I don't believe in Buddhism either, do I? Elder Xu was dazed, but the hand behind him was loosened, and he slipped to the ground, and only then did the realism come to him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"I'm not dead? How can it be? ”

He tried his best to look intently, and saw that there was indeed a person standing in front of him, dressed in a rough and old cyan monk's robe, with his hands folded, and his face could not be seen on the back, but from the lines on the back of his neck, it could be seen that the other party was not young.

And the Zhentian ruler, set two inches above the other party's head, seemed to be hindered by an invisible object, and it could not fall at all.

"The donor is angry and violates the harmony of heaven, so it is better to put down the butcher's knife and kill less."

The old monk in Tsing Yi had a rather old voice, his sparse and sparse long beards were all white, his movements were slow, and he looked weak, in stark contrast to the bloodstained Zhentian ruler on his head.

When others looked at it, they might only think that it was an ordinary old monk, but Wu Xingzhi was in it, where would he look down on it, although he didn't do his best in this town, but he also carried the momentum of thunder, facing this old monk, but he couldn't touch the other party's body at all, as if all his strength was eliminated two inches in front of the other party.

"Old monk, are you going to meddle with me?"

Wu Xingzhi said on his lips, put down the Zhentian ruler, and was slightly vigilant in his heart.

The old monk bowed his head, his thin body looked particularly humble, he folded his hands, and said slowly: "People in this world, where to divide idle things and family affairs, are all red dust and a scoop of water, not as good as the face of the Buddha to cross the other side." ”

"I don't know." Wu Xingzhi glanced at the people behind the old monk, and said: "I only know that things in this world are wrong and right, and people are good and evil, although I Wu Xingzhi does not claim to be a good person, but I always follow my heart, if no one provokes, I will naturally not kill, you old monk can't help but say to block, what else to talk about?" ”

"Amitabha." The old monk groaned: "The ups and downs of the world, the most important thing is to be able to control yourself, the donor thinks he is at ease, but in fact there is a cliff in front of him, and then take a step forward, he will always fall into the devil's way, the old monk sees that the donor still has a compassionate heart, and hopes that the donor must not make a mistake and turn back to the shore." ”

Wu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You people who chant scriptures and worship Buddha all day long, full of crooked reasoning, I can't talk about you." ”

"But isn't this man behind you, full of intrigue and intrigues, full of selfishness and arbitrariness, who resists the lives of others between life and death? In my opinion, this person should be killed! If you protect this person, aren't you aiding the abuse? That being the case, what bullshit mercy is talking to me? ”

"Get out of the way, you and I have no complaints, don't bother talking."

The old monk was unmoved, but said: "Donor, killing is never the way to solve things, hatred will only endure." ”

Wu Xingzhi's face was slightly gloomy: "So, there's no need to talk about it?" ”

"Amitabha." The old monk just stood still.

"Wu Daxia-" There was a call from behind him, but Wang Yuyan stood up in a hurry: "Wu Daxia, you ...... It doesn't have to be for me. ”

"Huh?" Wu Xingzhi gave her a strange look.

Is this person making up something strange in his brain again?

"I'm just looking at this hypocrite upset, when is it for you?"

Wang Yuyan's face blushed for a moment, and she said: "Wu Daxia has naturally acted like this, but for Yu Yan, it ......."

Her voice grew quieter, and at last she lowered her head and stopped talking.

“......”

Wu Xingzhi glanced at the old monk in Tsing Yi and sighed again.

Could it be that Wang Yuyan's peach blossom robbery recruited this old monk?

Careless!

I thought that Tianshan Tong Ma was already the top master in this world, and he defeated Tianshan Tong Mao, and his strength should be regarded as the only one in the world, but he didn't expect that this old monk was even more unfathomable.

Although it was only a right move, Wu Xingzhi clearly knew that with his current strength, he was afraid that there was no way to break through the invisible barrier in front of the other party.

"It's unreasonable, this should be the martial arts world, right? How can there be someone cultivating immortals? ”

It seems that the advanced tasks are not as easy to do as I imagined.

Thinking of this, Wu Xingzhi's killing intent faded in his heart.

He looked at Murong Fu and said with interest: "Forget it, save your life and kill it next time." ”

"Anyway, after today, you probably won't have a good time."

As he spoke, he looked at Elder Xu on the ground.

Murong Fu's face was gloomy, knowing that his previous behavior was reckless, and there were so many people present, this time, I was afraid that his reputation for many years would be ruined.

However, who knew that an old monk would fall from the sky to block this blow? Even if he made another choice, Murong Fu would still make the same move.

"Let's go, old monk, the mountains are high and the waters are long, we will see you again."

Wu Xingzhi carried the Zhentian ruler on his shoulders and walked straight towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"Wu Daxia!" Wang Yuyan hurriedly staggered and took two steps: "Wait for me!" ”

"Huh?" Wu Xingzhi frowned: "What are you doing with me?" ”

Wang Yuyan suddenly looked confused: "I...... I don't know, but where can I go? ”

"No, there is—" Wu Xingzhi looked at Murong Fu and suddenly shut up.

After this incident just now, where can Wang Yuyan still follow the other party?

After all, he also has something to do with himself, Wu Xingzhi sighed:

"It's a nuisance."

"I'll take you to the city, and then you can go home."