The disciples of Qiushui Villa shot out angrily, and everyone's eyes were full of burning anger.

They wielded the blades in their hands with a terrifying power, without the slightest superfluous movement of mud and water, and their eyes like cold blades stared directly at death. Everyone shot together, and their figures flickered, and they disappeared in place in an instant, and suddenly turned into streamers and struck with lightning speed, aiming at the master of death!

The moves are sharp, the moves are deadly, and there is no spare hand. Those seemingly incomparably simple and unremarkable moves have actually exhausted everything they have learned in their lives, with only one purpose, that is, to unite the strength of everyone to kill this arrogant man who is not disrespectful and unashamed to speak on the spot!

For this, they can give everything they have, at any cost!

After all, these disciples of Qiushui Villa are from famous and decent families, and they are not comparable to ordinary market disciples!

How could ordinary ordinary people withstand their combined attack? But the people they faced this time were not ordinary people.

Death master, out of the Zen temple of self-realization. He was an orphan and was fortunate to have found the Monastery

Qiushui disciples swarmed up, holding their swords and beckoning to him.

In the face of everyone's chopping or stabbing, the extremely sharp and ruthless attack, begging for death seems to be gone. He smiled and didn't say a word, still standing in place motionless, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking at them with two small eyes, as if "I'm standing here, if you have the ability, come and cut me"!

Everyone attacked him with all their might, thinking that he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but the fact once again refreshed their three views, subverted their cognition, and shocked the disciples.

Hiss......!

The fierce attacks of the disciples that were as dense as raindrops all fell on this monk, but they only tore through countless holes in the linen clothes he was wearing, and the fat was faintly visible. However, the strange thing is that it did not cause any substantial damage to him, and it can be said that he was unscathed!

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and before they could come to their senses, the motionless begging for death that had been standing in front of them suddenly moved, only to see his arms held in front of his chest suddenly open, and with a muffled sound of "boom!", the clothes on his body that were originally broken and torn were completely shattered, turning into rags in the sky and falling with the breeze. The fat upper body of Seeking Death is also completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes, exposed in broad daylight, but Seeking Death does not care at all.

And this seemingly casual and relaxed action of his, for the Qiushui disciples who were about to get closer, it was like a mountain pressing over, their blood churned endlessly in their bodies, and a mouthful of stuffy blood sprayed out, and then, their bodies flew out upside down in an instant like a spinning top that had been disconnected!

Everyone fell to the ground panting, looking at the unattractive monk in front of them with a shocked face. There was no word for a long time.

They really didn't expect this monk to be so difficult and powerful, and it was no wonder they would have such a big reaction.

These people, as the disciples of Qiushui Villa, the head of the five major factions of the righteous path of martial arts today, naturally heard of some famous masters in the rivers and lakes, but looking through the memories in their minds, they didn't find such a number one person.

In fact, they don't know that there is such a number one person on the rivers and lakes, which is understandable. After all, our death-seeking monk who came to the Enlightenment Zen Temple is the same as Yun Fan, and he is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. They have always been very low-key in their walks of life, so even though they are capable people with unique skills, there are very few people who really know their names.

"Hey, why are you Qiushui Mountain Villa disciples so bad. He shook his head vigorously and said with a smile: "I closed my eyes and let you stab." Hurry up... Hurry up!" The words fell, and he really closed his eyes when he begged for death. He remained where he was, not moving for half a minute.

"Okay! That's what you said. After hearing this, the disciples snorted and said in a deep voice.

Everyone struggled to get up from the ground and put on a stance, the tip of their swords pointing straight at death. They are ready to gather all their strength to launch the final and deadliest blow to death!

Everyone struck out in unison and attacked for death.

Seeing this, instead of feeling scared and hopeless, he smiled and said to himself: "I can finally die!"

"Seeking death", this is not only his name for walking the rivers and lakes, but also his wish for many years, which will soon be realized, and he can also be liberated, how can he not be happy to die!

And this monk really closed his eyes at this time, and he didn't look like he wanted to resist at all, which not only made them a little stunned at this time. They thought to themselves, how could there be such a person in this world, but such thoughts only flashed in their minds for a moment, and then they were forgotten. At this time, they don't have time to think about this, for them, such a shameful opportunity, how can they miss it!

However, when they saw that their blades were approaching death, and the tips of their swords were only a stone's throw away, they thought that their goal was about to be achieved. It's too late, it's too soon. Two figures came quickly from two different directions and intervened in time to stop them.

Lin Haoran and Yun Fan arrived almost at the same time from different directions, Lin Haoran jumped down in the air, dodged down here at the fastest speed, and with his fall, a domineering and extremely sharp palm wind slashed at the dozens of swords facing death, and the extremely sharp swords in front of him immediately broke in two. And those disciples who were holding swords were also shocked by Lin Haoran's residual strength, and they staggered back several steps before they could stand firmly.

Almost at the same time, Yun Fan finally came here, and the Qiushui disciples in the direction where Lin Haoran stopped him, Yun Fan also stopped him at the same time. I saw that he also struck out with his palm, slapping on the wrists of those disciples who were in his direction, and immediately, he heard the crisp sound of "dang long ......" and the crisp sound of the blades falling to the ground, and all the swords in the hands of these people fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Haoran looked at the Qiushui disciple in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

I saw one of the disciples slowly take a few steps forward, stretched out his arm, and pointed to Lin Haoran behind him begging for death. said indignantly: "Master, this monk keeps insulting Qiushui Villa, and even hurts us!"

At this time, these disciples saw their master, the owner of Qiushui Villa, arrive in person, and let them eat a reassuring pill.

Because there are finally people who can make decisions for themselves, they can even predict the fate that this monk is about to face! Dare to offend Qiushui Villa, I see how you are going to die! Thinking of this, some of their disciples even laughed secretly, but this smile was full of schadenfreude. Some even began to pity him. It's just that he didn't care about the wonderful expressions on the faces of these disciples, at this time, like Yun Fan, he had already focused his attention and gaze on Lin Haoran's body.

After listening to this disciple's story, Lin Haoran turned to look at Yun Fan and the two of them.

However, he only glanced at death, and then set his eyes on Yun Fan beside him.

Lin Haoran saw that this person was no more than twenty years old, although he was young, he was dignified and magnificent, and he was very extraordinary. I couldn't help but have a good impression of him in my heart, and besides, I saw that this person's martial arts just now were very good, and even the bottom of his heart, the owner, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. Lin Haoran secretly made up his mind that no matter who he was, he must find a way to take this person for his own use.

While Lin Haoran was looking at Yun Fan, Yun Fan was also looking at him!

The eyebrows are delicate, the Yin Hall is ruddy, the face is full of red light, and the whole body is heroic and upright, which makes people feel like a warm sun;

This was the first impression that Lin Haoran gave them when Yun Fan first met Lin Haoran.

This middle-aged man must be the owner of Qiushui Villa, and now the common leader of the five major factions of the righteous path———— Lin Haoran. Combined with the martial arts that this person had just done, Yun Fan deduced the identity of the person in front of him.

I saw Yun Fan clasping his fists and saluting, reporting his name, and saying, "In Xia Yunfan!"

"It turns out that Your Excellency is Yun Fan, who has admired his name for a long time!" Lin Haoran also returned the salute with a fist. After hearing the word "Yunfan", he felt that the name was very familiar. Suddenly, he remembered that when Wanxi reported to himself about the descent just now, he had mentioned this name more than once. Wanxi also brought this person to Qiushuizhuang, and also introduced this person to him.

It's just that Lin Haoran was angry about Lin Yuqing's matter at that time, so he never mentioned this matter again.

At this time, hearing the name of this person, Lin Haoran's heart suddenly understood, and he was secretly overjoyed.

Yun Fan smiled and said, "Your Excellency must be the owner of Lin Haoran of Qiushui Villa." Look up for a long time!"

"It's down there. Lin Haoran smiled slightly and said.

The begging for death next to him suddenly let out an "oh" and said, "It turns out that you are Lin Haoran, the leader of the righteous path. No wonder the martial arts are so high!" Immediately, Qiu Death glanced at Yun Fan sideways, and said in a strange manner: "Little Brother Yun, thank you for your help just now!"

After Lin Haoran heard the words of begging for death, his originally smiling face instantly froze, but he did not speak.

Seeing this, Yun Fan hurriedly said to stop him: "It's okay for you to say a few words." ”

Yun Fan turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Haoran and continued: "Master Lin, this friend of mine can beg for death. Deliberately provoking trouble all day long should be none of your disciples' business. ”

"Deliberately begging for death?" Lin Haoran asked in surprise.

When Lin Haoran heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and confused. It is surprising that there are no people in this world who are bent on death. What I wonder is, isn't this monk supposed to be empty of all four and pure of six roots?

But then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Master Fei is the master of death in Juezen Temple!"

"By the way, the poor monk's law is called 'Seeking Death', and everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me Master of Death. He replied with a smile on his face.