"Senior brother, you're right, we betrayed the Demon Sect back then to join the Heavenly Gang, and now the Demon Sect has also become the force of the Heavenly Gang, with the personalities of Yue Ting and Du Qifeng, we will never end well. The young junior replied.

"There is a cave behind this little hill, which is very hidden, and now it is in chaos, and if we run away rashly, we will run into the hands of those decent people, so we will take refuge on this little hill and then find an opportunity to leave. The elder brother said.

Hearing this, Gan Ningyuan, who was hiding behind the big tree, suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, and his hand reached to his waist, as long as he didn't use it with all his might, the forbidden knife would not fight back.

The two were silent, it turned out that the entrance to the cave they were talking about was not in the direction where Gan Ningyuan was.

was not discovered, Gan Ningyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with his current martial arts, it was too dangerous in the rivers and lakes.

Just as Gan Ningyuan was about to quietly descend the mountain, two people flew in the air below, only occasionally resting on the trees and rocks along the way.

"What a great light skill. Gan Ningyuan sighed secretly in his heart, and when he looked closely, he saw that the person who fled in front was a middle-aged man, and in the back, there was a bald monk.

Although the monk had no hair on his head, his face was covered with a beard.

"Where to escape!" The monk's voice was extremely rough, and he drank loudly, giving Gan Ningyuan a deafening feeling.

The middle-aged man flew to the hill, jumped on the tree pole above Gan Ningyuan's head and stopped, and looked coldly at the chasing monk.

"Who are you, why do you want to slaughter the monks of my Prajna Monastery?" the great monk was imposing and as fierce as fire. As he spoke, he also flew up the trunk of the tree, and suddenly the trunk under his feet grinned.

"Amitabha!" At this time, a thin old monk said a Buddha name, and he appeared under the tree at some point.

"Hmph! Two people to one for me, sure enough, it is a decent style. The middle-aged man knew that he could no longer escape, so he said fiercely, and then showed some contempt.

The big monk patted his head, stepped on his feet violently, clicked, and the trunk broke off in response, he didn't care about the other party's middle-aged verbal attack, he shot directly.

This monk doesn't know what kind of martial arts he is practicing, his internal strength is strong, and his unusual figure makes him look like an iron arhat. So this monk has the title of Iron Arhat.

"Juesen, you go back and take care of the disciples of this temple first. "The old monk below folded his hands, he is the first master of the Prajna Temple, named Jueyin, and his martial arts are so high that he has ranked third on the Chiyun list.

The great monk screamed a few times, jumped off the tree, kicked two footprints on the ground with his feet, and ran quickly down the mountain, rolling down the mountain like a ball of meat.

"Donor, come back with me!" Jue Yin glanced at the middle-aged man on the tree and said in a flat voice.

"This old monk is a high-ranking monk!" was killed by his disciples, and he could still be so calm, which shows that Master Jueyin is like Buddhism.

The middle-aged man's face changed for a while and then jumped off the tree, and suddenly he made a move, but it was towards Gan Ningyuan behind the tree.

Gan Ningyuan didn't expect the middle-aged to make a move on him, his heart sank, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and the forbidden knife suddenly used it, wanting to cut the middle-aged back.

The middle-aged martial arts were much higher than Gan Ning's, but he avoided it in a flash, and grabbed it with one palm, trying to catch him.

Gan Ningyuan's move changed, and he wanted to make a knife again, but he kicked the forbidden knife out with a kick to the other party.

So Gan Ningyuan used his fingers as a sword, and immediately used the move of the Moon Spirit Sword Technique.

In the face of Gan Ningyuan's strange moves, the middle-aged seemed to be a little surprised, and the moves became more rapid.

Gan Ningyuan thought that it was a helpless move to use his finger as a sword, and he used the Lingyuan sword trick moves.

"Bang!" Rao is Gan Ning tried his best, but he still couldn't block the middle-aged moves, and in the end he could only use the Qinghong palm, and use the dark energy of the reverse vein ice and Xuan Jin into the palm power.

With a muffled sound, I felt a huge pain in my arm, and I was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground and spurted a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted.

The middle-aged man wanted to catch Gan Ningyuan again, but the monk Jueyin finally moved, and his body was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

Jue Yin only poked out two fingers, a little far away, and the middle-aged man was hit by the acupoint, and he couldn't move for a while.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to restrain Gan Ningyuan first, and then threaten Master Jueyin, after all, the old monk has profound Buddhism, and he wanted to be compassionate, but Gan Ningyuan's martial arts were not weak, and he didn't control it in three or two strokes, which made Jueyin make a move.

In fact, Jue Yin could have made a move a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't make a move for a long time was because Gan Ningyuan's several martial arts made him quite surprised and wanted to see more.

"What's your name, and what sect are you?" Master Jueyin asked as he walked up to Gan Ningyuan's side.

"There is no door, no faction. Gan Ningyuan coughed and replied weakly.

Master Jueyin squatted down and reached out with one hand, Gan Ningyuan only felt a soft internal force enter his body, and with only a cup of tea, his injury actually recovered.

"Yes, yes, you can come with me too!" Master Jueyin glanced at Gan Ningyuan and nodded.

"Where are you going?" asked Gan Ningyuan, Master Jueyin first rescued him and then healed him.

"Come with me to a place where there is no quarrel with the world. Master Kyaw Yin replied.

"Why should I go with you?"

"You and I are destined. Jue Yin smiled faintly, but it gave people a feeling that they couldn't see through.

Gan Ningyuan pondered for a moment, he felt that the cause in front of him would not harm him, after all, the latter's martial arts, if he wanted to kill him, he didn't need to go through such a bothersome effort.

"I'll go with you, but I won't worship in the temple!" Gan Ningyuan replied.

"I only have a relationship with me, but I have no relationship with the temple. ”

Saying that, Master Jue Yin volleyed a little, and the middle-aged acupoint was unlocked, looking at the former with a shocked face, he did not doubt at all that Jue Yin could kill himself with just one move.

"Let's go!" Jue Yin was in front, and Gan Ningyuan and middle-aged were following behind.

Master Jueyin did not join the monks of Prajna Temple, but directly took the two of them to take another shortcut.

The three of them had one meal a day, and for the first few days, Gan Ningyuan and middle-aged people could still hold on, but after seven days, the two of them were so hungry that they almost didn't even have the strength to walk.

Half a month later, the three of them came to a pine forest, and there were many pine nuts growing on the pine trees.

"Master Jueyin, let's take a break here!" Gan Ningyuan waved his hand and sat on the ground.

"Amitabha, just rest here. Jue Yin sat on the ground, and the middle-aged man rarely spoke along the way, he glanced at Gan Ningyuan, and also sat down, leaning on the trunk of the tree and taking a nap.

Gan Ningyuan looked up at the pine nuts on the tree, ran a few steps, kicked on the trunk, jumped up with strength, and used the forbidden knife to split a small branch, and the pine nuts on it fell to the ground.

Gan Ningyuan stood firm, then squatted down to pick it up, and ate it with relish. Although the pine nut is small, he is already hungry at this time, and he can't take care of so much.

After eating a little, Gan Ningyuan tore off a piece of his shirt from his sleeve and wanted to pick up some more pine nuts.