This monk started beating people without saying anything, which really surprised Tianquan, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and retreated backwards again and again, this monk followed him like a shadow, and the fierce palm wind almost overturned the grass house.

Tianquan retreated to the root of the wall in a row, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sword he had hidden in the corner, and immediately stopped hiding, but immediately pinched the sword and called the sword with a move.

While!

Tianquan quickly summoned the sword in front of him, and the monk slapped it with a palm, and the flesh and blood and the long sword burst out with the sound of gold and iron, which made him look shocked.

Surprise flashed away, Tianquan stopped his body on the ground, pushed the monk three or four steps back with both hands, and then asked with a sinking face: "You monk is so rude, you have never met you, you have no grievances, why do you want to be so ruthless?" ”

"Amitabha."

The monk still did not change the color in the face of the sharp weapon in Tianquan's hand, and a strong wind rolled up in his palm, accompanied by several layers of domineering true qi blasted out, and in an instant, it seemed that he could see a circle of strange and extraordinary purple light wheels spinning and flying around the monk's body.

This is ——!

Tianquan's eyes widened, and he was hit by this sudden palm and quickly retreated, and the palm force blasted open the earthen wall behind him, pushing him out of the house.

Tianquan turned backwards in embarrassment, and immediately jumped up after rolling on the ground, he shook the dust on his robe, stared vigilantly at the monk who came out of the collapsed grass hut, and said in a deep voice: "This kung fu poor way recognizes, monk, what is the relationship between you and the demon monk of the fox fairy building!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as he heard the word demon monk, a shock and anger immediately appeared on the monk's calm face, and he danced his sleeve robe with a loud sound, and a palm wrapped in thunder and thunder came again.

Tianquan stepped on the ground at his feet, soared into the air, and the sword in his hand was sent forward, and he went straight to the monk with his sword pointing in the direction of his sword.

"Humph!"

The monk stepped on the ground, snorted angrily, raised his palm and hit the sword, and the palm power of the condensed true qi was like an invisible barrier, pushing the sword edge three inches away.

Tianquan's eyes froze, and he immediately swept down from mid-air, holding the sword forward, and in the next second, the blade of the sword slipped from above the palm power like a loach, causing the other party to pounce on the air with one palm.

Taking advantage of the opponent's inability to retract, Tianquan stabbed the opponent's chest with a sword, and the sword light was like a water mirror, and in an instant, the sword light was divided into three, attacking the opponent from three different directions from the head, hands and feet.

This is exactly the skill that Tianquan inherited from his master Yushu Zhenren, the drunken moon three lanes.

The monk couldn't tell the difference between the sword qi and the reality, but he didn't dare to bet, so he had to set up an iron rod in his left hand to protect his forehead, and the sword light fell on it and dispersed, which was a false move, and the next second, the monk's thigh suddenly burst into a bloody hole.

This sword sealed the monk's advance and retreat, and also made him look angry, he shouted, and immediately picked up the iron rod and swept over, but he was already seen through by Tianquan, and leaned back in the other direction to dodge.

"Go!" Tianquan held the ground with one hand, and the sword in the other hand was sent forward.

Poof——!

Following the guidance of his true qi, the sword instantly turned into a white light, which pierced through the monk's chest and nailed to the half-cut earthen wall behind him.

A blood flower bloomed, the monk's body froze, a blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and his body fell straight back.

"Hoo ......"

Tianquan watched the monk fall in a pool of blood without a sound, and then he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he pointed his sword, took back the sword, and stared at the monk in front of him and frowned.

Although he also thought that there might be other accomplices in the group of people in the Fox Immortal Tower, when this monk really came to the door, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

This monk is different from the monk Amu who met in the fox fairy building, as well as the white monk, his appearance is no different from the Central Plains, if it is not for the number of martial arts exposed under his hands, he can't distinguish the history at all.

Tianquan's expression was solemn, he thought that behind the Fox Immortal Building were all Fanbang monks, if that, although it was troublesome, but after all, it was something that could be seen on the surface, as long as he was a little careful, he could be worry-free.

But seeing this person now, Tianquan knew that he was a little naïve.

After a moment of thought, he breathed a sigh of relief, took one last look at the monk on the ground, and then crossed him back into the courtyard, where he was troubled by the half-collapsed grass hut in front of him.

This place is no longer safe, this person can find the door, and the rest of the people should not be far away, Tianquan is now temporarily living in this Orion's house, and the other party is just an ordinary person who hunts for a living, and he will definitely not be able to withstand such storms in the rivers and lakes.

So Tianquan didn't hesitate long before deciding to leave, Orion and his wife went out hunting, he didn't have time to say goodbye to each other, he could only leave a letter and some silver taels, and then hurried on his way.

When the sun went down and Orion returned home, he was shocked to find that his house had collapsed, and the Taoist chief who had come to borrow it a few days ago was gone, and what made him even more panicked was that there was a monk's body at the back of the house.

Orion is really an ordinary person, where has he ever seen this kind of posture, his wife found the letter left by Tianquan in another room of the house, but the two were illiterate, so they had to report to the official for help.

The arrester of the government came to inspect the monk's body, confirmed that it was a monk practicing in a nearby mountain temple, and also read the letter, which was nothing more than Tianquan's apology for not saying goodbye, as well as compensation for the collapsed house.

But this is all dead, and he is still a disciple of Buddhism, where does Orion dare to ask for this money, and hurriedly pushes it to the catcher who has a bright eye.

When the matter was dealt with, Orion came home and saw that his wife was no longer crying, the collapsed house could basically only be torn down and rebuilt, and the pots and pans in it were not spared.

In this regard, Orion can only admit that he is unlucky.

......

In the evening, in the dead of night, two monks knocked on the door of the official mansion, and under the impatient questioning of the remaining officer, they learned that the other party was the senior brother of the monk who died during the day.

After the messenger confirmed the identity of the other party, he did not embarrass them, and directly let them take the body away.

The two monks did not return to the temple, but found a hillside in the wilderness and buried the corpse, without erecting a monument or leaving a word, only an inconspicuous small mound of earth.

One of the short and thin monks stared at the mound of dirt, and then said, "Senior brother, this person's martial arts are higher than we imagined. ”

His tone was calm, and there was no joy or sorrow in it.

Another black-faced monk said: "Although the little sword in Tsing Yi has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, the person who fights with him is either far inferior to him in martial arts and can defeat the enemy with one move, or it is much higher than him, which is not a reference." ”

The short and thin monk bowed his head slightly, and said: "Half of the troubles in the rivers and lakes of the past year are related to this person, but I am afraid that between life and death, this person's martial arts have also made great progress, and it is not weaker than what we inquired about at the beginning." ”

The black-faced monk said again: "One died today, but fortunately, he is a slave, as cheap as a domestic animal, and the envoy will not take it to heart." ”

After the short and thin monk pondered for a moment, he said: "It is a sword killing, it seems that this person's kung fu should not be underestimated, if you want to ensure a smooth ...... Senior brother, only you made a move. ”

The black-faced monk nodded and said, "Although the slave is cheap, after all, he is a respected envoy, and there are many casualties, and it is difficult for you and me to explain, so it is better for me to kill him quickly." ”