"Ahem...... Chase after it, cough cough!" A mouthful of blood gushed out, and then slapped the hull of the boat, the canopy shook violently, and the boatman was unstable and exclaimed: "Oops!" fell into the lake on his back.

Mingyu saw that this monk was covered in scars, and his move was not hit, and he said in his heart: "It seems that the other party intends to torture this monk, so he will not take his life in one move...... This, how big is this hatred, so that it will be like this?" I couldn't help but admire the person who started it, and the clever means.

The monk gradually got up, looked back, and saw Ying'er, the second daughter of Mingyu had evil thoughts, and intended to arrest the two of them as a threat, and said with a smile on her face: "God help me!"

Then with a wave of her big hand, holding Mingyu in one hand, and pinching Ying'er's neck with the other, the second daughter screamed, and she couldn't get out of her hand at all, and just wanted to speak, she was glared at by the monk viciously, and she was invincible, so she naturally didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that the two of them didn't dare to speak, the monk said aloud: "Senior, I have two innocent female dolls in my hands, how can the seniors of the rivers and lakes ignore this innocent person? You better let me leave as soon as possible!"

There was no response from outside the boat for a long time, and after about a moment or so, he finally couldn't bear it, and poked his head out of the boat to explore the virtual reality.

The monk wanted to fight hard, but he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't let go if he wanted to let go of the resistance, but he felt that the heavenly spirit cover was sucked to death, and the big hand dragged out, and the whole person flew out, like a yellow dog that couldn't find a home, and let the person slaughter.

The person outside the boat is the fairy in the painting, and this monk is Huiming who fled in the wilderness. In the painting, the fairy chased all the way, and couldn't find it, but this Huiming was also unlucky, he was seriously injured and vomited blood all the way, and was finally found, and he had no power to fight back under a severe beating.

At this time, the immortal in the painting only needs to be urged by internal force, and Huiming's nickname disappeared in an instant, but he didn't want to kill him immediately, but wanted to torture him and let out the evil anger in his heart!

"Hmph, bald donkey, don't worry, I won't kill you, wait until I torture you for 7749 days, then cut off your limbs, heal you with the best medicine in my Changchun Valley, and then imprison you in the mountains, so that you can't survive, you can't die!"

In the painting, the fairy gritted his teeth, his hands trembled, and he wanted to immediately catch him back to the mountain and torture him. But it's a pity that this monk's martial arts are very high, and there is a lot of King Kong's incorruptible body, and it is really difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

When Shi Fang was chasing, he punched his dantian with a fist, and he let out a breath of true anger before he barely hurt him. The fairy in the painting shouted: "Let go of these two ladies!" Huiming dared to disobey, let go of his five fingers, and put the two down.

When Mingyu saw that someone rescued him, he naturally wanted to be born and thank, got up, clasped his fists and said: "Write more about the life-saving grace of the seniors." ”

The fairy in the painting waved his hand again and again and said with a smile: "Where, it is my responsibility to kill the thief, and I have left!"

His knees were slightly bent, and when he was about to fly out with his feet, he only heard a long howl not far away, and it gradually approached, and when he was close, a white light flashed beside his eyes, and then he realized that it was a fierce sword qi!

In the painting, the fairy panicked, and hurriedly turned over to dodge, only two inches away from cutting off his right arm, and only injured the corner of his clothes in time, which was really lucky.

"Who? Who dares to sneak attack?!" the fairy in the painting burst into a shout, which shocked Huiming's head and made his ears tremble.

He turned around and looked, only to see a man in black with a knife at his waist, he couldn't see the specific appearance, a pair of almond eyes were very attractive, and there was a murderous aura that sent chills down the spine between his eyebrows.

But her body was emaciated, her chest was bulging, and she thought it was a woman, and the most striking thing was the saber she clutched, which was like a knife but very elongated, and said that it was a sword but it was not bent straight, and the scabbard was made of fine sandalwood.

"......" She didn't speak, but held the knife in her hand tightly, as if she was about to fight the fairy in the painting at any time.

"This ...... Lady, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen such a sharp sword qi, dare to ask the lady what school and what school, can you tell me the name......?"

Huiming was like a child, being carried by the fairy in the painting in one hand, he saw someone to help, and he was very curious in his heart, who made the fairy in the painting a little jealous.

He stretched out his neck and looked up and forward, looking up and down at the man in black, with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth raised, and he laughed out loud.

Seeing him laughing, the fairy in the painting stretched out his hand and gave him two slaps, scolding, "Why are the beasts laughing?"

Huiming's face hurt, but he didn't scream, he only smiled and said: "Senior, I'm afraid that my predecessors will be invincible when I join forces with this person, but after a while, the Ten Palaces Yama will be here, and the seniors can have the confidence to win?"

When the fairy in the painting heard this, he became more and more nervous, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his neck, which was stiff, his eyes were straight, and he looked at it in his heart: "This monk has something to do with the Yama Sect...... The martial arts of the ten halls of Yama are extremely high, if the four of them are all there, these ten halls of Yama are not to be feared, but they are ...... I'm afraid I'm invincible alone, but I don't know if what this guy says is true or false......"

Huiming's forehead oozed sweat, his palms were numb, everything he said was a lie, he wanted to make the fairy in the painting unable to react for a while, and he really let himself go, even if the fairy in the painting was extremely successful, it would never be possible to catch up with him.

This wishful thinking sounded, but he didn't have the bottom in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth to provoke him a few words, but he was afraid that the tiger would not become an anti-dog, and he naturally understood the truth of painting snakes, so he didn't say a word, just waiting for the fairy in the painting to speak.

But he didn't let down his vigilance at all, if the fairy in the painting wanted to kill him with one palm, he puffed up his last breath and tried to escape from life.

Mingyu stood aside and observed the words, seeing that the immortal in the painting hesitated, he didn't know what was terrible about the ten halls of Yama, and said in his heart: "Could it be said that whoever dies can hook someone's soul?" But this old-timer has clever means and superb martial arts, he has some concerns, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to help much, it is better to push the boat with the water, and cede a step to each other, so as not to implicate me at that time." ”

Mingyu laughed lightly, turned over and jumped, jumped on top of the canopy, and said: "In my opinion, the two of you might as well give up a step and not suffer a loss, the seniors let this monk go, this monk got a life, naturally I have to be grateful to the seniors, how about writing off grievances and grievances?"

When the fairy in the painting hesitated to listen to this, weighing the pros and cons, he also had a comparison in his heart, if what the monk said was true, when the ten halls of Yama came, he would be invincible, even if he said a lie, at this time calm down and think again, although he shot extremely ruthlessly, but he was not guilty to death, thinking of this, he stomped his foot and said fiercely: "That's it, spare your life today!"

Saying that, he grabbed the monk and threw it forward, and the man in black then sent out with both palms, touched his back, and put the person on the shore by the way, Huiming concentrated his energy, ran his internal strength, stopped the bleeding and stasis of the wounds, stood up for a moment, and bowed respectfully to the fairy in the painting: "Thank you for the grace of the predecessors not to kill, the little monk has nothing to repay, and one day he will repay the great kindness of the predecessors." ”

Hui Ming knew that he was afraid of the Ten Palaces Yama, but this words of gratitude came from the bottom of his heart, and he was not miserable at all.

In the painting, the fairy snorted coldly, his face was a little unbearable, and he threw away without saying a word, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but after a long time, the boatman was nowhere to be found, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

While she was looking for it, Hui Ming flew to the canopy boat, stabilized his heels, folded his hands, and pronounced a Buddha horn, saying: "The lady repays the grievances with virtue, but it is really a shame for the little monk, the little monk owes the lady a favor, I don't know if the lady can use the place to get the little monk?"

Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The master doesn't have to be formal, the friendship between Pingshui and Pingshui will be up to the point." ”

Huiming nodded, took out a scripture from his waist, and said with a smile: "This Diamond Sutra is given to the lady to thank you for saving her life." Holding the Buddhist scriptures in both hands, waiting for Mingyu to come and take them.

Mingyu had no intention of accepting it, and just wanted to shirk a few words, Ying'er went to take the scriptures and said with a smile: "Great monk, you just arrested me and the two of you to blackmail that person, and you thought about it when you sent this scripture?"

Ying'er was just joking, and she didn't intend to let Huiming teach her martial arts, but Huiming took it seriously, and said righteously: "Don't joke, don't joke, your own martial arts are a secret that cannot be passed on, how can you teach others at will?" But if the lady wants to learn Buddhism, the little monk will naturally not be stingy!"

Ying'er suddenly felt bored, and waved her hand again and again: "That's it, your Dharma is very boring, and I won't learn it if you ask me to learn it." ”

Huiming only smiled and nodded, and did not refute, but had a bit of a monk's demeanor. Mingyu saw that she was powerless, for fear that the great monk would be displeased, so he killed the two of them with one palm, turned his head and reprimanded: "Don't be rude!" After that, he said to Huiming: "Monk, don't be surprised." ”

Hui Ming smiled for a long time, stopped for a moment, and said: "How dare you, how dare you, the little monk has important things to do, and he doesn't want to spare the two of them for traveling to the beautiful scenery, so he leaves." The two said goodbye to each other, and Hui Ming turned back to the shore and glanced at the man in black. The man in black frowned, and said, "Let's go, ......" The voice was crisp, but the tone was cold, and there was no emotion, which made people want to shiver and rub their shoulders when they heard it.

Huiming agreed, said goodbye to the two of them, and then strolled away.

Mingyu looked at his departing figure, and was glad that he had escaped, but Ying'er pouted and said, "Sister, that monk is obviously from the rivers and lakes, why don't you inquire about the whereabouts of the uncle?"

Mingyu was shocked to find reason, and hurriedly asked, "Master, please stay!"

Huiming stopped in response, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "I don't know what the lady is about?"

Mingyu said: "I don't know if the master has heard of a person, surnamed Meng Mingkang." ”

Huiming shook his head and said: "I don't know this, but the old monk has never forgotten it since he was a child, can you tell the person the lady is looking for, is there anything special?"

Mingyu's face was crimson, but she was a little embarrassed, Ying'er saw her like this, sighed, and replied for her: "Born a man, but a woman, about twenty years old." ”

Huiming shook his head, thought about it, and suddenly thought that there was a man in his twenties in Changchun Valley, who actually attacked him with a punch, and was also injured by his own protective true qi, which was very similar to what she said, so he told about it with him, and he actually matched them one by one.

Mingyu hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

Huiming said: "Changchun Valley, not far from here, walk all the way from north to south, and see where there is a mountain." ”

Mingyu thanked him repeatedly, and walked away with the boat on the shore......