The sudden yelling frightened him into crouching down and looking at the sound.

Fifteen or sixteen feet upstream, a teenage monk glared at him angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the immortal master forgives. Yi Heng hurriedly apologized.

"Hmph, it's a new disciple, right? It seems that he is still a mortal. ”

"Yes, yes, I didn't pay attention to the immortal master just now and offended here, forgive me. ”

"I was feeling just now, and I was interrupted by you, a mortal, just forgive me? Quickly kneel down and apologize to me, and I will spare you. The monk shouted haughtily.

Yi Heng's face sank suddenly, although he didn't know what it was like to be interrupted, it was definitely not okay to want him to kneel.

"The immortal master is serious, it doesn't say that you can't go down to the river and make noise, right?" he replied coldly.

"Yo he! It makes sense for you, I, Li Yijianai, am a genius, do you know, let you kneel down or look up to you, you should feel honored, believe it or not, I asked the master to abolish you. ”

When the monk saw that he was so indifferent, he hurried to him, his little face swollen red.

Yi Heng's heart sank, it was extremely inappropriate to offend the immortal master, and this person actually had a master, but no matter what, he must not kneel.

"It's okay to apologize, but it's never possible to get down on your knees. "He was provoked to be ferocious, and he didn't bother to care about the consequences.

The monk was visibly furious, and shouted, "If I learn the spell, I will burn you here." ”

But when he had not relieved his hatred, he grabbed the stones from the shore and struck at him.

Yi Heng had scruples in his heart, so he had to keep covering his head with his hands, and let the stones hit his hands and body.

When the monk saw that he was strong, and that these little stones could not do any harm, he was also anxious.

In his eagerness, he found two fist-sized stones, one hit him in the chest, causing him to drop his hand and stroke it in pain, and while this was the opening, the other stone hit the back of the head.

Yi Heng only felt a pain in the back of his head, a hot current surged in his neck, and at the same time, the sense of urgency in his soul gradually increased, he knew that this was bleeding, and he also knew that his life was in danger.

Stimulated by this, his ferocity was further aroused, and then he became bold.

I saw him prop himself up, walk to the shore in three steps and two steps, and run towards the monk.

The monk was beating him with joy and blood, but he was startled to see him coming.

The man of five or six feet was covered with scars all over his body, his muscles were strong, and his face was full of red scars, and he stared straight at him with a fierce light in his eyes.

Where had he ever seen such a vicious person, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

But where could his thin little body outrun Yi Heng, and he was caught up by Yi Heng in a moment.

I saw Yi Heng knock him to the ground with a punch, and then rode on him, slapping him on the left and slapping the right, making the monk cry and scream.

When he heard the man call out to the master, Yi Heng calmed down.

"I actually beat an immortal cultivator, or is it a genius?" was afraid in his heart, but fortunately the fight was not very serious, and he comforted himself in his heart.

Seeing that he had not beaten again, the monk stopped crying, got up, and suddenly saw a ghostly scarred face coming up in front of him, and howled and cried again.

"Okay, it's not that serious, don't cry. Yi Heng looked at the monk's swollen face and said embarrassedly.

"I'm going to ask my master to abolish you, I told my senior brother to kill you, you wait. ”

As he spoke, the monk got up and ran up the hill.

Yi Heng looked at the monk who was stumbling and gradually disappearing, and his heart was extremely depressed.

A "snap" slap hit him on the left side of his face.

"Can't you take a good shower, what do you have to howl about? ”

Then he slapped himself on the right side of the cheek, and regretted it while beating.

The mood for bathing was gone, and he returned to the yard in despair.

Run, and unwillingly, the opportunity to cultivate immortals that I finally got gave up?

If you don't run and are afraid that the monk will call someone, a small flame can burn your own ashes.

The only way is to find rescuers, and there are only two people who know each other, one is Xu Feng and the other is Xiao Wuji.

Xu Feng definitely can't find it, only Xiao Wuji, but I've only known him for less than a day, will he help me?

In a restless state, I felt that I still had to try, but if I couldn't do it, I had to escape, and in short, I couldn't easily lose my life.

With apprehension, Yi Heng returned to the hut just now.

"Immortal Master Xiao, is Immortal Master Xiao here?" he knocked on the door in a low voice.

"Who's there, come in. Xiao Wuji's voice came from inside.

Yi Heng was overjoyed when he heard this, and pushed the door in.

"Immortal Master Xiao, it's me, I'm here with Senior Brother Xu today. ”

"Senior Brother Yi?" Xiao Wuji said in surprise.

"Why don't you get a good rest, what are you doing here this big night?

"No, no, the house is very good, it's just ......"

Seeing his embarrassed face, although Xiao Wuji was puzzled, he also understood that he was not suitable for entering the mountain gate just now, and there were also some of them.

"If Senior Brother Yi has any difficulties, even if he comes, I will solve them. ”

"That's right, I went to the river to take a bath tonight and met a monk named Li Yijia......" Yi Heng honestly recounted the whole process.

When Xiao Wuji heard half of it, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and after reacting, he walked out of the counter and looked at him left and right, looking at him straight to the hair.

"You beat Li Yijia, and you cried?"

"This, I didn't mean it, I was forced to be helpless. ”

"Okay, I see, you can go back. Xiao Wuji waved his hand at him as if he was trying his best to hold back a smile and said.

"Shouldn't I run for my life? He said he was going to find a master to kill me. Yi Heng was a little anxious.

"Go back with peace of mind, I said it's okay, it's okay, hurry up, hurry up. ”

Yi Heng walked out of the room depressedly, looking at the dark mountain, not knowing what to do.

For the next two days, he hid in the courtyard and did not dare to show his face, but whenever the wind blew the door, he hurried to prepare to escape.

But it's strange that there is nothing, is that kid telling a lie?

"I'm a cultivation genius Li Yijia, I'll go! This dead liar, I'll see you once in the future. ”

Letting go of the fear in his heart, Yi Heng came to the river again, washed himself in the river, changed into this robe that looked like a cloth and a non-cloth, and suddenly felt that the whole person was in a lot of energy, and when he went back, he also shook his sleeves at any time like Xu Xianshi, straightened his waist, and looked like dust.

It's just that with the scar on his face, it looks like an evil way no matter how you look at it.

Lying on the bed, the door of the hut didn't bother to close, anyway, there seemed to be no one else here, bathed in the moonlight that came through the wooden window, Yi Heng felt extremely peaceful.

The silence in the deep mountains is even more evident at this time, and the occasional insect chirp reaches the ears, as if it is around and as if it is far away.