Chapter 234: The Monk Comes to the Door

/./ Blood Floating Slaughter.That is, the surname of the ancient.Standing respectfully on the side of Wang Yuan.Slightly bowing his head.The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.Secretly hated why he was the enemy of this immortal twice.It's just looking for death.

Wang Yuan didn't take it to heart this time, he just completed a childhood idea, therefore, Wang Yuan bypassed the old man, and slowly walked towards his "Pinshengju".

Wang Yuan knew that the old man was following behind, and he didn't go to Dao Po, so he went straight back to the courtyard and sat down under the ancient tree and began to meditate.

Standing outside Wang Yuan's courtyard, a pair of brilliant eyes showed puzzlement at this moment, and he whispered: "Why did the Immortal Seniors choose to cultivate here?

Thinking of this, Bloody Floating Tu suddenly said to the empty alley, "Show up left and right."

The two black-clothed figures jumped up and knelt in front of the Blood Floating Massacre in an instant. The two of them were wrapped in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Xuefutu said in a deep voice: "Left and right, you two don't have to secretly protect Miss in the future.Miss will take care of me personally.From now on, the two of you will keep this place tightly for the old man.The master inside is an important senior of the old man.When you see some sneaky people, you will be eliminated immediately.Everyone who enters and leaves the seniors here must be secretly written down.Report to me every day."

The two men dressed in black nodded in agreement.

The two men in black had disappeared in place with a "whoosh", and Xuefutu stroked his beard, and after remembering the place where Wang Yuan lived, he left the alley.

After the Bloodfloat left, a group of soldiers dressed in heavy armor walked into the alley, and it was the examiner who took the lead, but he was full of anger and asked a scathing-looking man next to him, "Can you see where the young man entered?"

The man smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "Adult, the little one can see clearly.

The middle-aged examiner looked at Wang Yuan's courtyard, nodded, and waved his hand and said, "Go down to receive the reward.

"The little ones know, the little ones know." The man nodded hurriedly and was taken away by a soldier.

A moment later, the soldier walked back and whispered to the middle-aged man, "My lord, it's settled, he'll never say anything about it."

"Okay, get the big rebel quickly, I want to see the living." The middle-aged man said coldly.

The soldiers received the order, and quickly stepped to the gate of the courtyard, and were about to break down the door, when suddenly, two black shadows appeared at an uncatchable speed, and as they passed each soldier, the soldiers clutched their necks, but the fresh blood could not stop flowing, and they all fell.

The middle-aged examiner was stunned, and before he knew what was going on, the two men in black were already standing in front of him, and the two daggers with dagger handles were inserted into the middle-aged man's heart.

Then, the men in black took out a vial, opened it, and poured the white powder on the dead soldier and the middle-aged man.

To a great surprise, the corpses of the dead soldiers began to slowly evaporate, and even the clothes dissipated.

Because the soldiers were wearing heavy armor, their voices were particularly loud, and the people of the medicine garden, the tavern, and the cloth village all came out to look, but there was not a single figure to be seen, and they all greeted each other and went back.

So many things happened in an instant, and only Wang Yuan could see it in this alley, and he sat under the ancient tree, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said softly: "This kind of thing will happen, and the soldiers will find me after I finish the try...... But I'm a monk, and I can't meddle in the affairs of the world.

At this point, Wang Yuan no longer cares about some trivial matters, and has been doing his own business wholeheartedly.

Five years passed in a flash, and in the middle of five years, there were often scenes of dead people disappearing in a few breaths in this small alley.

However, this incident alarmed the Blood Floating Slaughter, and in a fit of rage, he went to the City Lord's Mansion.

On this day, Wang Yuangang sent away a group of people who came to the door to app......raise treasures, sat on the stone table, drank a sip of fruit wine, and chuckled: "In the past few years, most of the people who came to appraise treasures have been looking at the old man's face.

Thinking of the absurdity of the past five years, Wang Yuan felt a little parasitic under the fence, but there was one thing that was useful to him, that is, he could personally feel the different desires and different personalities of each person, which made him feel a lot.

"The idea of enlightenment is decreasing, but it is expected to take decades to complete. Wang Yuan thought in his heart as he sipped his drink.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan's ears moved, and two slight muffled snorts sounded outside the door.

"Squeak." The door was opened, and a man dressed in Confucian clothes walked in. Sure enough, he was a monk, and only as a monk, he could get rid of the two men in black who had protected Wang Yuan all the time.

"Hehe, I heard that there is a strange person in Ancheng, who has a pair of eyes and countless treasures, and there has not been a single mistake." The man walked lightly towards Wang Yuan, sat on the stone table by himself, saw that there was fine wine on the table, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand.

"Hit it, you're dead." Wang Yuan took a sip of fruit wine and said indifferently, he didn't even look at the monk, it seemed that in his eyes, the monk was like a fictitious one.

The monk was stunned, his slender eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "I came today to see how different you are from this strange person, but I found that you are no different from those mortals, and you are all born lowly."

As he spoke, the monk slapped the stone table, and in an instant, the stone table collapsed, and Wang Yuan's eyes were cold, and he picked up the wine bottle, and looked at the monk coldly.

"You, no, let your division commander come, I don't want to kill people today." Wang Yuan was indifferent to the monk's anger.

"Don't be ashamed to say it, a monk who is just a first-level Qi cultivator, in my eyes, is a mortal." The monk sneered, and immediately threw an object, a large square seal suddenly grew in size in the air, and smashed down hard.

Wang Yuan's cultivation was sealed by himself, but before that, the means to save his life had also been left.At the moment when the big seal was smashed, Wang Yuan said lightly: "Swallow this person."

"Chirp." A strange sound sounded from the courtyard.A colorful rainbow frantically slammed into the Great Seal.The Great Seal shattered into countless pieces in an instant.The monk who was connected to the Great Seal's mind spurted out a mouthful of blood.Looking at Wang Yuan in shock.

The monk took a few steps back, pointed at Wang Yuan and said in a panic, "You dare to destroy my magic weapon."

**The small body of the poisonous insect landed on Wang Yuan's body, and it flew out slightly lazily.

"Chirp." **The poisonous insect flew back and landed on Wang Yuan's shoulder, sending out the meaning of sleepiness.

Wang Yuan touched the head of the ** poisonous worm, and the sleeve flew into the cuff.

"But before that, this person's teacher will definitely come to the door, I don't know what kind of cultivation it is." Wang Yuan said softly.

At the same time, a middle-aged man sat in front of the Taoist statue in a Taoist temple hundreds of miles outside Anseong City, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a jade slip in his hand that was broken in two.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, his divine sense reached out, and he asked his disciple, "Where has your senior brother gone?"

The Taoist boy who was meditating outside the door immediately stood up and clasped his fists in the Taoist temple and said, "Master, when the senior brother left, he said that he would meet a strange person in the city for a while."

"Strange man, tell me more about it." The middle-aged man said.

Dao Tong told the story of the strange people in Ancheng in recent years.The kung fu of identifying treasures is superb.And they are quite envious.These little Dao Tong are just entering the threshold of cultivation.There is still a trace of admiration for the strange people in the mortal world.

After listening to Daotong's words, the middle-aged man waved his dust and said, "If you don't come back within a day, take this thing and go to the sect of the teacher, look for the teacher, and he will know everything about it." The middle-aged man threw a jade slip and threw it to Dao Tong, and then his figure disappeared.

On the way to Ancheng, the middle-aged man's face was uncertain, and he said secretly: "The monk who can kill my apprentice in an instant. When he thinks of the horror of the Dan period, the middle-aged man is a little lacking in confidence, after all, he has broken through the Dan period, that is, in recent years, and has not yet consolidated the realm.

151 Kanshu.com .