Deng Fang got off the tree, and Yang Hanhan was waiting for him with a silk scarf in his hand.

Before he could come over, Yang Hanhan threw himself into Deng Fang's arms with a smile, and kept praising Deng Fang for being powerful, and his face was full of smiles.

The two led the donkey and continued on the road.

According to Yang Hanhan, within three days, they will be able to reach the next city in Youzhou.

In the early spring, everything recovered, and although the two were in a hurry, it was not much different from touring the mountains and rivers.

After climbing up a small slope, a large patch of yellow spring flowers appeared in front of the two of them.

The pale yellow flowers that spread all over the mountains are very beautiful.

Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan looked at the charming scenery in front of them and were reluctant to walk away.

The smell of flowers filled the air, causing the donkey to keep sniffing around.

Just when Deng Fang and the others were immersed in the beautiful scenery of the sea of spring flowers, among the flowers and plants, some strange sounds suddenly came.

It was a loud voice, but it was very distinct.

Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan glanced at each other, and they both found that something was wrong with each other, so they wanted to find a place to hide and look at the situation again.

Deng Fang glanced at Yang Hanhan, motioned her to hide, and then reached out to lead the donkey.

Who knew that the donkey that was originally standing behind him was missing at this moment.

When I looked around, I realized that the donkey had run behind a tree and was quietly hiding.

"Stupid donkey, you can run for your life faster than anyone else!"

Deng Fang scolded secretly, took Yang Hanhan to hide, and hid behind a tree with the donkey.

After hiding their figures, Deng Fang and Yang Han looked at the flowers intently, waiting quietly.

The shouts in their ears grew louder and louder, and the two of them knew that someone must be coming this way!

As expected, just a little later, the flowers were picked apart, and a young monk ran out of them.

This monk is very handsome, although he is not as delicate as a scholar, but his face is angular and heroic.

And this person is full of muscles, bulging out on his body, and he looks like a person who practices martial arts.

However, Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan both frowned at the moment.

Because, this monk is in tattered clothes at the moment, and the wounds on his body are bleeding, staggering step by step, panting weakly, as if he is about to fall down at any time.

"This man is a monk? How can it be beaten like this! ”

Deng Fang looked strange and asked to himself.

Yang Hanhan pulled Deng Fang's arm and said timidly: "Deng Fang, let's not be nosy, let's go out when he leaves." ”

Deng Fang looked at Yang Hanhan's frightened appearance, held her hand, and did not answer, but nodded lightly.

The monk had just run out of the flowers, and there was a strange noise among the flowers, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a purple linen robe and a black cloth shirt and hat appeared.

At this moment, his feet are lit on the spring flowers, but his body has been flying in the air, as if he is flying among the flowers, and the speed is amazing.

Moreover, the most prominent feature of this person must be a long scar on his face, from the left forehead to his nose, across the eyes, which looks very terrifying.

As soon as the man saw the monk in front of him, he waved his wide sleeved robe.

Almost at the same time as he waved his hand, there was a crackling sound at the feet of the monk in front of him, and the monk almost fell to the ground.

However, the monk seemed to have become accustomed to the middle-aged man's moves, and continued to flee forward in embarrassment.

Deng Fang looked carefully and found that where the burst was bursting, there were small golden objects inserted into the ground, without exception.

"It turned out to be a hidden weapon!"

Deng Fang nodded slowly, and already had a little understanding of this middle-aged man's kung fu in his heart.

The monk had been fleeing in front of him, and the middle-aged man was chasing after him.

Because the middle-aged man was extremely fast, the monk was seriously injured, and there was no flower to cover him at the moment, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortening.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and his left hand flung forward, drawing an arc in the air.

At the same time, the monk in front of him somehow fell to the ground and wailed on the ground.

The middle-aged man saw the monk fall to the ground, and the speed under his feet slowed down a little.

Deng Fang saw that the situation was not good, patted Yang Hanhan's shoulder with his hand, and said, "You and the donkey are waiting for me here, don't walk around!" ”

So saying, he jumped out from behind the tree and ran towards the monk.

Yang Hanhan was stunned by Deng Fang's sudden move, but Deng Fang had already run out and couldn't stop him, so he had to stay behind the tree and watch quietly.

As soon as Deng Fang appeared, the monk and the middle-aged man were all shocked, they didn't expect that there were others here!

Deng Fang was not far from the monk, and he was running extremely fast at the moment, and after a few breaths, Deng Fang arrived in front of the monk.

When the monk saw Deng Fang running towards him, he wanted to take precautions, but his injuries were too serious to get up, so he could only grit his teeth and stand up, and asked Deng Fang, "Who are you?" ”

Deng Fang looked serious, didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "Are you a disciple of Shaolin Temple?" ”

When the monk heard this, he froze in place and nodded blankly.

Seeing that the monk confessed, Deng Fang ignored him anymore, turned around and stood in front of him, looking at the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw a Deng Fang killed out of thin air, the killing intent in his eyes leaked out without concealment, and he glared at Deng Fang deadly.

Deng Fang didn't show any fear on his face, pointed at the middle-aged man with one hand, and shouted: "Where is the thief, report your name!" ”

The middle-aged man flew out of the flowers, landed on the ground, folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Deng Fang without saying a word.

Seeing that the man didn't match him, Deng Fang was a little annoyed, and continued to ask, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man still didn't speak.

Deng Fang's eyes glared angrily, and he scolded: "Dog thief, are you dumb? ”

At this time, the monk behind Deng Fang gently pulled Deng Fang's trouser leg and said, "Young man, this person is dumb." ”

"Huh?"

The monk continued: "This person is the Tiangang flower cutter in the people of the rivers and lakes - Duan Yizhi! ”

Deng Fang had never heard of this name, and only after listening to the monk did he understand.

The monk continued: "This person has good means, and the plum blossom golden dart in one hand is very powerful, young man should be careful!" ”

Hearing the monk introduce himself like this, Duan Yizhi had a smug look on his face, pursed his lips and smiled, very satisfied.

"It turned out that it was just a secret weapon, no wonder I haven't heard of the name of this Tiangang flower cutter."

Deng Fang suddenly realized and said what was in his heart.

When Duan Yizhi heard Deng Fang say this, his eyes widened instantly, his head flicked, and he kept shouting at Deng Fang, dancing with his hands, and his expression was very excited.

The monk and Deng Fang looked at Duan Yizhi like this, and they were a little confused.

This Yizhi still cares a lot about his face.....