Chapter 43 I, in fact, am Tang Seng

As if he hadn't seen Xu Xian, the mutant squirrel still rushed towards the monk with a fierce look in his eyes.

Xu Xian hurriedly swung the iron rod and slashed towards the mutant squirrel.

This blow was made in a hurry, and he didn't use all his strength, but even so, Xu Xian was sure that he would be able to draw the mutated squirrel's fat body.

But the next second he was shocked, the mutant squirrel was much more agile than he had imagined, and just as the iron rod was about to hit it, its head lowered, and it rolled around on the ground, perfectly avoiding the stick.

Could it be that this squirrel and the monk are from the same temple and have cultivated Taoism? โ€™

With a sneer in his heart, the movements in Xu Xian's hand did not pause, and the iron rod was withdrawn and smashed straight towards the mutant squirrel.

The iron rod slammed into the ground with a 'clang', and the blow was dodged by the squirrel.

Raising his eyebrows, Xu Xian didn't rush to attack anymore, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at the mutant squirrel in front of him vigilantly.

At this time, he had already realized that the strength of the mutant squirrel was by no means low, even stronger than the mutant mountain wolf in the golden bead space, so he had to face this guy squarely.

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The imaginary 'mouth' did not appear, the mutant squirrel bared its teeth and shouted threateningly at Xu Xian, and its two paws waved twice out of thin air, turning its head to look at the monk again.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and vaguely understood its meaning, this was to tell himself not to meddle in his affairs, and not to meddle in the personal grievances between him and the monk.

After the mutant squirrel threatened Xu Xian, he rushed towards the monk again, and his claws went straight to the monk's throat.

The whistling wind sounded, Xu Xian of course couldn't sit idly by and watch the beasts kill, this time he used all his strength, and the iron rod swept towards the mutant squirrel.

But the mutant squirrel was too nimble, and with a leap of its body it flashed to the side, and the iron rod barely swept its tail.

Xu Xian was not surprised, he clenched the iron rod with both hands, and swept the iron rod back and forth while forcing it towards the mutant squirrel.

Although this will reduce the attack power of the iron rod a lot, it can at least seal the space for the mutant squirrel to dodge.

This trick was really effective, and the mutant squirrel was forced to retreat again and again by Xu Xian, and in desperation, he could only stay away from the monk.

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When it was forced back two or three meters, it seemed to be enraged by Xu Xian, staring at him deadly, and the fierceness in its eyes was even stronger.

After so many consecutive swings that didn't hit the mutant squirrel, Xu Xian also lost his temper, ignoring the fierce appearance of the mutant squirrel, and the iron rod in his hand swept even more violently.

Just as he was dodged by the mutant squirrel with another swing, the mutant squirrel used force under his feet and actually took the initiative to rush towards him.

Seeing this, Xu Xian quickly retracted his stick, changed his previous attack, and instead used an iron rod to resist the attack of the mutant squirrel.

The mutant squirrel jumped left and right, and instantly came to Xu Xian's approach, perhaps because it saw that Xu Xian failed to hit it with so many consecutive attacks, or maybe it was Xu Xian's behavior that completely angered it, in short, it became bolder, jumped up and rushed straight to Xu Xian's door.

Xu Xian, who couldn't find a breakthrough, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the front teeth of the mutant squirrel were getting closer and closer to his face, he decisively gave up the iron rod attack, and hit the opponent's mouth directly with his right fist.

The next moment, a click and a scream rang out, and after so many rounds of fighting, Xu Xian finally hit the mutant squirrel and broke its front teeth in one fell swoop.

After seeing the mutant squirrel fall to the ground, he decisively seized the opportunity and stepped forward to kick the mutant squirrel's head.

This blow was obviously more deadly than the punch just now, and the mutant squirrel's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, flying nearly ten meters away before smashing to the ground.

Even though the mutant squirrel no longer moved after landing, Xu Xian was still not careless, took out the dagger in his pocket and rushed over quickly.

The mutated squirrel was hideous and had nothing to do with 'cuteness', which made him extremely decisive and stabbed the dagger directly into its neck.

After the battle ended, a tingling sensation came from his right hand, and Xu Xian raised his hand to see that the punch that had just blasted the mutant squirrel smashed into the opponent's front teeth, which actually made him break a hole in his hand.

This is the first time I have been injured since eating the spirit fruit, but I didn't expect it to be planted on a small squirrel. โ€™

Xu Xian sighed, turned around and walked towards the monk with an iron rod.

The monk was still in a fainting state, and he took a general look, although the other party looked extremely embarrassed, and the monk's robe was tattered, but there seemed to be no fatal wounds on his body.

At this time, Xu Xian's eyes looked at the wooden box that had fallen beside the monk, and the lid had been opened after the wooden box landed, revealing the contents inside.

"Spirit Fruit?!"

Seeing the blue and red fruits in the wooden box, Xu Xian was surprised, there were actually three spirit fruits inside, two nurturing spirit fruits and one marrow washing fruit!

He almost subconsciously squatted down to get the wooden box, but before he could touch the wooden box, the monk lying on the ground suddenly straightened up his upper body, and quickly put the lid of the wooden box in his arms: "Donor, thank you for saving your life." โ€

โ€œ๏ผŸ๏ผŸ๏ผŸโ€ Xu Xianhu said suspiciously: "You are not faint? โ€

"I was really dizzy for a while, if it weren't for the help of the donor, I would have been planted here today." The monk glanced into the wooden box as he spoke, and when he saw that the spirit fruits inside were all there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Xian quickly glanced at this strange monk, he was not very old, and he felt about the same as himself. Although there is dust on the face, it can be seen that it is very white, and there is some baby fat.

Then he looked at the wooden box that the other party was holding, and the box had the words 'Tianbao Mountain Hidden Dragon Temple' on it.

The monk of the Tibetan Dragon Temple in Tianbao Mountain?

Xu Xian knew that the Tianbao Mountain Hidden Dragon Temple was actually not far away, and it was about five or six kilometers south from here.

No wonder this monk was able to run here under the pursuit of mutant squirrels.

However, he soon realized that this monk must have eaten the spirit fruit, and the mutant squirrel just now was almost the strength of the E rank, and the monk could be chased by it so far and not die, at least it was the Geng rank (level seven) or even the own level (level six).

Seeing that Xu Xian's eyes had been staring at the wooden box in his hand, the monk hurriedly took the Zen staff on the side, gritted his teeth and got up, with a smile on his face: "Donor, thank you for your kindness, see you again!" โ€

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows: "This is leaving?" โ€

"Is there anything else going on with the donor?" The monk's smile froze, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Hissโ€”โ€”!" Xu Xian rubbed his chest, twisted his eyebrows, and put on a painful look: "I was injured a lot just now to save you." By the way, the spirit fruit has a certain relieving effect on the injury, and you just have the spirit fruit in your wooden box, or ......"

He is now in urgent need of the marrow washing fruit to improve his strength, although he bought a marrow washing fruit spirit plant, but it will take a while for it to grow into the marrow washing fruit, since he met a ready-made one this time, and also saved the life of the owner who has the marrow washing fruit, how can he give it a try.

The baby's fat face twitched, and the monk looked Xu Xian up and down, and said suspiciously: "The donor's face is ruddy, it doesn't look like he is injured, right?" โ€

"Internal injuries!" Xu Xian didn't think about it, but then he thought of something, raised his hand and showed it to the monk and said: "Look, my hand is also injured, this is a mutant squirrel bite, I don't know if it will be infected, I was injured to save your life, you can't just leave, right?" โ€

The monk didn't know that Xu Xian had no internal injuries, but the wounds on his hands were real, and they looked very similar to those caused by the front teeth of a squirrel.

In an instant, the monk's expression changed rapidly, and he deeply understood the value of the spirit fruit, where would he give it to the other party so easily?

But the other party did save his life, if he didn't say it, it didn't seem to be reasonable, the most important thing is that the other party has taken the initiative to ask for it, and he can't pretend to be garlic.

The monk's eyes rolled, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "That...... Donor, our meeting is fate......"

Xu Xian nodded and interrupted him seriously: "It's fate, you need to save your life, I just appeared." I need spiritual fruit to heal my wounds, and you just have that. โ€

"......" The monk was speechless for a long time, not knowing how to refuse, at this moment he suddenly noticed the iron rod in Xu Xian's hand, and immediately his eyes lit up, and his expression became solemn: "Don't hide it from the donor, now that the aura has recovered, my memories of my past life have also recovered, in fact, I am the reincarnation of Tang Seng." โ€

โ€œ๏ผŸ๏ผŸ๏ผŸโ€ Xu Xian's brain was stuck for several seconds before he reacted: "You...... Broken brain? โ€