Junwen can't get used to it and wants to save the woman in the purple shirt. The middle-aged man looked at Junwen and scolded: "Grandma, where are these nosy people, young people nowadays are becoming less and less in awe of Lao Tzu, do you have to force Lao Tzu to be mad?" When Junwen heard this, he also said angrily: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, I persuade the seniors to let this girl go, otherwise you will be unkind to the seniors." The middle-aged man sneered and sneered: "Hmph, if you want to be a hero to save the beauty, then it depends on whether your kid has this catty or two!" Junwen saw that he had no intention of letting go, so he slapped at him.

The middle-aged man immediately stretched out a palm to greet him. The two palms touched, only to hear the sound of "pop", and then separated in an instant. Junwen immediately felt a shock in his arm, followed by a sharp pain that made him take two steps back. The middle-aged man was not hurt at all, and sneered: "Stinky boy, just your way, you have to be chivalrous and righteous, you are really a mantis arm as a car, and you can't do anything yourself." Lao Tzu turned out today that you have no name for the local chicken and no straw sandals. However, Lao Tzu still suggests that you report your name, and Lao Tzu will also set up a card for you here. Junwen was furious, knowing that he had met a master and that he was not his opponent, so he wanted to use the master's name to scare him away, so he said: "It's insignificant below, senior, do you know who my master is?" My master is the legendary murderer of the rivers and lakes, slaughtering the four seas! When the middle-aged man heard Tu Sihai, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said with some disbelief: "Tu Sihai, is it your master?" Junwen said a little proudly: "Naturally, it's like a fake!" Who knew that the middle-aged man suddenly burst out laughing, finished laughing, and insulted: "How did your master cultivate such a useless coward of you, do you think that by revealing your master, you can scare Lao Tzu away?" What a joke. Seeing that he despised himself so much, Junwen was so angry that he couldn't bear it, so he pulled out his sword vigorously, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily: "I ask you at the end, can you let go of this girl." The middle-aged man still smiled and said: "Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the sword, if you can hurt Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can consider it." When Junwen saw him so rampant, his heart darkened, and he stabbed him in front of the door with a sword. The middle-aged man snorted lightly, his fingers were clamped, and he immediately caught the incoming sword. Junwen wanted to push the sword again, but it was difficult to move forward, but when he wanted to withdraw the sword, he couldn't withdraw it.

At this moment, a few more people came over. Without saying a word, these people drew their swords one after another and surrounded the middle-aged man. One of them decisively slashed at the middle-aged man's arm, in order to force him to let go of the purple-shirted woman. The middle-aged man's hands were occupied at the moment, and he didn't dare to exaggerate, even if he let go, dodged, retreated, and dodged the sword. In this way, the purple-shirted woman and Junwen were able to get out.

It turned out that the men and the woman in the purple shirt were a group of people. Just now, the woman in the purple shirt had to come out, and no one could stop her if she wanted to, so she had to let her mess around. The middle-aged man was forced to a corner by everyone, and he was not timid, but smiled: "It's really good, it seems that there are more and more nosy people, there are many people, is Lao Tzu afraid." After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Junwen, who was closest to him and in the middle. Junwen didn't expect this person to be so unruly, he would fight when he said he would, and he didn't expect his body to be so fast, and before he could react, the sword in his hand had been snatched away by him. When the men saw that he had a sword in his hand, none of them dared to step forward.

Just when the saber was tense and about to start the war, Likong walked out of the back kitchen and said to everyone: "Donors, don't do it. Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw that the little monk was fine, but the middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Little monk, where is Lao Tzu's meat?" He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the donor should spare the yellow dog's life." The middle-aged man said angrily: "Phew! Who is Lao Tzu, today, you little lives of dogs, Lao Tzu also wants it. After saying that, he wanted to do it.

The girl in the yellow shirt suddenly shouted again: "We don't kill the nameless, we have the courage to say your cheap name, and after a while, this girl can also set up a card for you." The middle-aged man saw that the little girl was learning to speak by herself, and sneered and said: "Lao Tzu will not change his name, he will not change his surname, listen well, Lao Tzu is the soul of the shadowless sword." Hearing the name of the shadowless swordsman You Soul, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, although the name was not terrible, what was terrible was the three words of the shadowless sword. Because on the rivers and lakes, the famous sword demon uses the sword technique of shadowless swordsmanship. This middle-aged man claimed to be the Shadowless Sword Soul, and he thought that he must have a relationship with the Sword Demon.

He walked in and persuaded everyone: "Donors, put down the butcher's knife, God has the virtue of a good life." You Soul said coldly: "The sword is in your hand, you will see blood, little monk, are you willing to feed the sword with blood?" After saying that, a sword stabbed into the empty left chest. You Soul had no intention of asking for his life, thinking that the little monk would definitely dodge, but he didn't know that he didn't move. The distance is too short, and if you want to withdraw your sword at this moment, it is too late. Just between the fire and light stones, You Soul hurriedly turned the sword blade to the left, but this time, the sword body just slipped into the empty left arm.

I thought that this turmoil was caused by myself, and I had to bear it alone, and it was not good to affect others, besides, I was not the opponent of this shadowless sword soul, so I simply stiffened my head, and if I received his sword, whether it was life or death, it would be up to fate! But despite this, when You Soul's sword stabbed at him, he was still scared into a cold sweat, his teeth were bitten, his eyes were closed, and his heart was finished. But when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sword only cut through his arm and lost some blood, so he felt scared and lucky!

The woman in the purple shirt saw that the sword in her left arm was empty, and the blood was flowing, so she hurriedly tore off a strip of cloth from the side of her skirt to help him bandage his left arm and stop the bleeding. She saw that the little monk was expressionless and motionless, and thought that the monk was scared silly, so she pulled him and found a safe place to sit down. At this time, I don't know who said: "Let's go up together and kill this guy." "So everyone stepped forward one after another, you slashed, and I fought with the Shadowless Sword You Soul. The sword in Junwen's hand was snatched away by others, so he could only watch from the sidelines, and suddenly saw a long sword under the table, so he lowered his head and picked it up, and after pulling out the sword, he quickly joined in.

You Soul provoked the anger of the crowd and was besieged, and at this moment he was really angry, hateful and helpless, so he could only hold the sword in his hand and wave it left and right to resist the incoming sword. Although there are a lot of these young people, their skills and swordsmanship are still far from You's soul, and everyone is afraid of the prestige of the Shadowless Sword, so they can't get any cheap.

The situation now seems to be evenly matched. But some people know in their hearts that after a long time, they will definitely be caught by You Soul and break them one by one. So a voice shouted to the woman in the purple shirt: "Little junior sister, let's drag him out, you take the little monk away." But the woman in the purple shirt refused to leave, but she couldn't withstand the man's constant urgent urging. I didn't want to leave, but my arm was injured and I had no power to fight back, and staying was tantamount to waiting for death.

The woman in the purple shirt saw the situation clearly, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and ran out of the door with her empty hand. But a short run out of the doorway, she turned back, for in her haste she had forgotten her sword. At this moment, several people are fighting, most of the tables and stools have been overturned and broken, where can I still find her sword. In a panic, she noticed a package on a stool under a large table, and thought it was an empty salute, so she took it and ran out.

As soon as she was forcibly pulled out of the door, she suddenly heard the purple-shirted woman say: "Go and lead the horse", and saw her running back again. He wondered in his heart, and said to himself: Why did she go back again? Don't you want to go? No, she said let me lead the horse, I must have gone back to get something. So he went to the door of the shop, and when he saw some horses tied to a tree, he untied two of them. Just then, the woman in the purple shirt ran out with a package. Then they got on their horses and fled.

But it didn't take long for the two horses to be so tired that they couldn't run. It turned out that there were mountains everywhere, and the mountain roads were narrow and rugged, and the roads were full of weeds and rocks. What's more, the road they chose was an upward winding mountain road.

The two of them urged the horses to run for a while, but they couldn't run anymore, so they both dismounted. The woman in the purple shirt sweated profusely and said, "After running so far, it's better to find a shady rest." He nodded and said, "The little monk also has this intention." So he led the horse, went to a great tree, and sat down on the ground. The purple-shirted woman asked, "I don't know the name of the little master yet." "The empty Shi salute said: "The little monk's number, it's empty." The purple-shirted woman chuckled, "It's empty, what's empty?" He replied: "The name of the Dharma is given by the master, and the master hopes that the little monk will go to the dust, and the four are empty, and he will be dedicated to the Buddha." The purple-shirted woman smiled again: "It seems that you are halfway home." He nodded and said, "The female benefactor Bing Xue is smart, and the little monk has indeed experienced a lot before. The purple-shirted woman grinned and said, "Look at you, this little monk is still young, and you don't look like a person who has been in the world for a long time." Sora sighed and said, "Hey! It's hard to put into words, the little monk has a lot of earthly experience, and after becoming a monk, he is still undead and unbroken. The woman in the purple shirt joked: "If it's not broken, don't break it, I see that you look good, it's better to be vulgar, marry a few beautiful wives in the future, and enjoy the joy of family in the world." Likong said a little shyly: "The female benefactor made fun of it, the little monk has no ambitions, his heart is like ashes, he only wants to complete his mission and wishes, and he is just living this life." The purple-shirted woman smiled: "It turns out that the little master also has an unfulfilled wish, so it is better to listen to it and relieve the boredom." Likong sighed and said: "The past is over, and it is better not to talk about it." The woman in the purple shirt seemed to be very interested, got closer, and said coquettishly: "Tell me, this girl likes to listen to other people's stories."

The old things, although they have been pressed in the hollow for many years, make him depressed. He didn't want to mention it again, but when he saw that the little girl was curious and pious, he sighed: "The little monk was surnamed Qi before he became a monk, and he was from Pingling County, Fufeng County. was originally a weak scholar, but the border war continued, so he put pen to paper, and he also had slight military exploits. But the war was cruel and long, and this fight lasted for three years, and later, the city of our army was besieged, and it was breached in a few days, and my beloved wife thought that I had died in battle, and in her heartbreak, she shaved her home. The woman in the purple shirt asked, "What about later?" He sighed again and said: "Later, I heard that my wife was favored by the prince of the Huns and wanted to forcibly occupy it, but my wife swore to die, so she was killed by the prince of the Huns." When I heard this, I was covered with injuries at that time, and I was discouraged, I didn't want to live, but once I died, I didn't want to be rescued by a high monk, so I was accepted as a disciple. However, the external injury is easy to treat, the heart injury is difficult to treat, although the little monk is in the Buddhist gate, it is still difficult to break the idea of red dust." "So, what about later?" The woman in the purple shirt asked again with a wink. Likong continued: "Later, the little monk faced the wall of the temple for a year, and he was always uncontrollable, and finally decided to re-enter the red dust and avenge his wife. The woman in the purple shirt was a little moved, and also a little excited: "Brother Qi Ji, your decision is completely right, the eldest husband should have clear grievances, how can he be in peace and suffering!" ”。

For the first time in the past two years, when I heard others call him Qiji's common name, my heart was hot at first, and my heart seemed to be rekindled with lust, and then I thought that my wife was dead, and I suddenly felt infinite sadness. He stood up and sighed: "In fact, the little monk's heart has already re-entered the red dust, and now he still regards himself as a disciple of Buddhism, but in fact, he is to fulfill his master's life. The woman in the purple shirt also stood up and asked, "What is the teacher's order?" He replied: "It is to find a miracle doctor, seek a good cure, and drive away the plague in order to relieve the suffering of the Li people." When the purple-shirted woman heard this, she was suddenly startled and hurriedly asked, "Which miracle doctor are you talking about?" Looking into the distance, he said blankly: "Ruyi Villa, Shi Shen Doctor is also." The woman in the purple shirt giggled, "I've heard of him, he has a very strange temper, and he doesn't easily treat people." He nodded and said, "The little monk has also heard of it, but the little monk has to give it a try anyway." The purple-shirted woman laughed for a while, paced a few steps with her hands behind her back, as if she was thinking about something, suddenly turned around, and said, "You are lucky to meet this girl, I am a female disciple of Shi Shen Doctor." "Ah! He seemed to be a little unconvinced: "This is true, if this is the case, then it is really the sky has eyes, and the Buddha has appeared." The purple-shirted woman smiled: "It's not that the sky has eyes, it's your kindness that touched the heavens, and the heavens made you meet this girl." "Hollow joy: It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. So, he praised: "Little girl, you are really a bodhisattva face, a chivalrous heart." When the purple-shirted woman heard this, she smiled and said, "You don't have to compliment me, I'll help you." After saying that, he couldn't stop laughing.

The two of them had rested enough, and were about to go on the road to find a miracle doctor, when they suddenly heard someone shouting behind them: "Stinky girl, little monk, you two are leaving." When the two of them looked at it, they were taken aback, only to see that the Shadowless Sword You Soul was riding a fast horse and was running towards them quickly. When the two of them saw this, they were taken aback, so they hurriedly mounted their horses and continued to flee. The purple-shirted woman suddenly shouted, "Brother Qiji, you come with me, and I will take you to my master." With that, she kicked the horse in the belly, and the horse seemed to understand, and at once rushed forward.

Besides, why did the Shadowless Sword Soul chase after him. Just now, he was entangled by those young people, and he had no time to take care of the little monk and the purple-shirted woman, so he let the two escape, and he didn't take it to heart. But when he repelled everyone, he touched the stool under the table, and the stool was empty, and his burden was gone, which was not trivial. He searched everywhere, but he searched the whole shop, but he couldn't find it, and suddenly remembered that the little girl had gone and returned, so he slapped his thigh, pushed away Xiao Er, looked for the horse, and hurried in the direction where the two had just run. Xiao Er was shocked by the fight just now, how dare he stop collecting money, looked at the people who were far away, and only looked at the yellow dog in the corner, and scolded fiercely: "Where are you a lucky dog, you are clearly a fortune dog, I have to kill you tonight." Find out what happens next, and listen to the next analysis.