Chapter 50 The Old Man in Black

All this came suddenly, and seeing that the sturdy monk had fainted, the other two monks panicked and were at a loss for a while.

The slightly fat monk was flustered in his heart, at the moment these two young swordsmanship was strange, as long as the two swords were combined, the power would be doubled, and he was definitely not his opponent. He only hoped that he would be able to get out of the battle with the thinner monk at this time.

But the thin monk had other plans. His light skills are much higher than those of the fat monk, and at this time, as long as he runs away, the boys will not be able to catch up, and he can also use the backward fat monk to block it.

All this was just what the two monks were thinking, but they did not expect that the two teenagers would not give them a chance at all.

Another order: "Fengyun Sixth Style!"

The thin monk only felt a tingling in his scalp, and two consecutive orders were like a death spell, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Glimps!"

The boys appeared in front of the thin monk again, and two long swords fell rapidly, slashing at the waist and abdomen, and slashing the left shoulder.

The thin monk panicked and forgot to make a move.

At the moment of crisis, a bolt of lightning flew from his left side and shot towards the two teenagers.

As soon as the thunder light came out, the thin monk was overjoyed, and he knew that this was the fat monk's spell.

It's a pity that he was happy too early, and the glimpse style used by the two teenagers was not really released until they were close!

Before the thunder could hit, the bodies of the teenagers scattered into dozens of illusory shadows in an instant, each figure holding a long sword, flying in the air, the figure was close, and the long sword killed!

Dozens of phantoms couldn't tell the real from the fake, and they all rushed towards the thin monk!

Before the thin monk could react, dozens of sword shadows slashed at his body in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere!

Flying Shadow Raid, Ink Killing!

"Ah!!h

The thin monk let out a scream and staggered to his feet. Suddenly, as soon as his hand was released, the long sword fell, and the whole person slowly fell to his knees, and finally fell down with a bang.

The fat monk watched from the sidelines, stunned and shocked. When he came back to his senses, he already had two long swords around his neck.

"I don't want to be obedient like him. Zhou Chenhai said.

The fat friar had already given up and hurriedly responded: "Good, good." What do the two young heroes command, though. ”

Zhou Chenhai said slowly: "I'll ask you." What kind of monster did you just mention?"

The fat monk replied, "How could the two young men not know? That demon beast is famous in the Lotus Valley, and it has been rampant and domineering to this day, killing countless monks and being ferocious. It's the ichthyosaur in the small lake in the center of the valley. ”

Zhou Chenhai's face did not change, and he continued to ask, "You just said that many immortal sects are sending people to come?"

"That's true, the ichthyosaur guarded the cave in the lake, and there were many sects fighting with the ichthyosaur, and they all suffered heavy casualties. Some people wanted to leave the valley at that, but they didn't think they could find an exit. There are also some top masters who want to fly with Edgeworth, but they can't. ”

Zhou Chenhai said calmly: "You continue." ”

"Later it was discovered that birds in the sky could fly. It just so happened that many sects had brought carrier pigeons, and they used carrier pigeons to spread the news here, and in less than ten days, more masters would come. ”

Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian glanced at each other and nodded to each other. It turns out that this is how the valley and the outside communicate with each other.

Zhou Chenhai asked again: "Has anyone ever entered the cave in the lake?"

The fat monk replied, "No, the fish dragon found that there were more and more people in the valley, so he hid in the lake and did not go anywhere. So far, no one has been able to get close to the entrance of the cave. ”

Zhou Chenhai was silent for a while, and then said to the fat monk, "You go, take your two companions with you." They were only injured and unconscious, and there was no fear for their lives. ”

The fat friar was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Suddenly, a wicked smile flashed across the fat monk's face.

Zhou Chenhai felt strange and was about to ask, but Zhong Yujian had already smelled a hint of danger.

He shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Behind Zhou Chenhai, a long sword slashed down on the head!

Zhong Yujian pushed Zhou Chenhai away. The sword struck him in the back.

A long, narrow gash opened from his right shoulder to his left rib, and blood gushed wildly.

"Old!"

Zhou Chenhai was furious, and there was fire in his eyes. Behind him, he looked at the sturdy monk with a sword in his hand and a hideous face.

The sturdy monk came to his senses and sneaked up behind them. He was defeated by Zhou Chenhai with a trick, he was furious, and he intended to kill Zhou Chenhai with a sword, but he was unexpectedly blocked by Zhong Yujian.

"Hey, hey, good boy, hey, It's okay, I'll send you on the road later. This time, you can't fool me again. The sturdy monk said arrogantly.

Zhou Chenhai was careless for a while, and he was embarrassed and indignant. He blamed himself for his carelessness and hurt Zhong Yujian.

Zhong Yujian fell to the ground, and the Fengyun Twin Swords were missing one sword, like a wild goose with broken wings, and there was no longer the power to resist.

Zhou Chenhai was very anxious in his heart, the most important thing at the moment was to get rid of these two monks and find a secluded place to treat Zhong Yujian.

But his cultivation is low, and no matter how much scheming he has at this time, it is useless.

"Death!"

The sturdy monk had already swung his sword and slashed at it! Zhou Chenhai struggled to resist. The fat monk on the side also followed, and attacked with his sword.

Zhou Chenhai moved left and right, swung his sword and struck back, only to block a few moves, and he was already in danger.

Seeing that the defeat had been achieved, the sturdy monk smiled evilly: "Send you to Huangquan Road!"

Immediately after, a fierce sword qi slashed in! Zhou Chenhai wanted to block it, but it was too late.

"Bell !!"

The sword qi was blocked, and it dissipated without a trace.

All three of them looked inexplicable. Zhou Chenhai had no idea what was going on.

Just as he was wondering, he saw a scene that shocked him immensely.

The two monks slowly fell to the ground, silent.

"What's going on?who's making the move?!" Zhou Chenhai broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked around carefully, but saw no one else. Who can kill so quietly?

Zhou Chenhai said loudly: "Which friend helps, I hope to show up!"

I only heard an old voice say: "The mountains are full of mist, and the forest is deep and the streams are spiritual." Such a beautiful scenery should be accompanied by a good pot of wine. Come on, little brother, have a pot with me!"

Zhou Chenhai looked for sound, and at some point, there was an old man sitting on the top of the canopy of a big tree. Obviously, there is nothing.

The old man was dressed in black, with white hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and shook it towards Zhou Chenhai, with a lazy smile on his face.

Although Zhou Chenhai was surprised, he did not step forward, but squatted beside Zhong Yujian, ripped off his sleeve, bandaged his wounds, and said while bandaging: "Please also ask the seniors to save my companion!"

In Zhou Chenhai's view, the most important thing at the moment is to heal Zhong Yujian's injuries. But no matter how he bandaged Zhong Yujian, the blood still kept flowing out, and the wound was too big and too deep.

The old man still sat on the top of the tree and replied: "I asked you to drink with me, but you asked me to save people?

Zhou Chenhai was anxious, Zhong Yujian had fallen into a coma, how could he be in the mood to drink.

But this old man was strange, but he wanted him to drink first.

Looking at Fang Cai's situation, it should be this old man who helped. If drinking now can allow the old man to save Zhong Yujian, he is willing to drink a big pot.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chenhai stood up, bowed to the old man, and said loudly: "The junior is willing to accompany the seniors to drink, and I hope that the seniors must save my companions!"

"Hey, hey, then see how much you can drink!" the old man smiled wickedly.

"Finish the pot in my hand first. ”

After that, the old man waved his long sleeves, and the wine jug flew over lightly and hovered in front of Zhou Chenhai!

What a state of cultivation this is!