But a moment later, it was a big surprise to Feng Bu. This sudden man not only looked calm and unharmed, but also looked at the two of them with interest with his eyes.

"It's not good, it seems that this person is by no means an ordinary person, such an unfavorable form, I also think that I am improvised. ”

He was thinking about how to protect himself, but Monk Huikong had the opposite attitude, after all, as a monk, what he was worried about was that although the outsider in front of him could temporarily withstand the might of the two of them, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no danger after a long time, and it would be better to stop it earlier.

Thinking of this, Monk Huikong ignored the damage to his viscera, changed his palm, and forcibly stopped his true qi, followed by a surge in his chest, and a stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the monk had sacrificed his strength to collect his strength, this man no longer made it difficult, and hurriedly held up Feng Bu's sword momentum with his right palm, threw him out, and then returned to the dantian and withdrew from the circle.

"Alas, it's really a disappointment, the great monk, you have good skills, why do you have to do this?" the foreign minister sighed and came to Huikong.

"Amitabha, the poor monk knows that the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden in the rivers and lakes, and today he can see the true skill of the donor, and he is deeply admired, so he doesn't want to affect the innocent, so he has no choice but to do so. ”

Feng Bu saw the two of them standing together, it was a good opportunity to get out. Put the sword back into the sheath, shook his body, picked up the light body exercises under his feet, galloped, and disappeared in the vast forest.

The group wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by the staff and waved their hands and said, "This person has some ability in his hands, you are not his opponent, even if you run away, let him go." ”

Seeing that the master said this, everyone had no choice but to agree, returned to the team, and stood behind him and Monk Huikong to guard and guard.

"Looking at the master's outfit, he must have come from afar, I don't know where the monk is in the treasure temple, where is the famous mountain, and why is there a big fight around my mansion?"

As soon as he heard this, Monk Huikong suddenly remembered what Cui Shiyuan had said, that She Xiaoran's house lived in this maple forest, could it be that this person in front of him was his brother in the family?

Thinking of this, Monk Huikong gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk of Honghua Temple in Shaomuro Mountain, and his law name is Huikong. ”

"Huh......? Could you be one of the three famous monks of Shaolin Temple? Oh, what a disrespectful, disrespectful. After hearing Huikong's self-report, this member immediately became much more respectful, and he was completely different from the solemn air just now.

"Does the donor recognize the poor monk?" Seeing that his attitude had changed so much, Monk Huikong searched for a long time with his own memory, and he knew that he had never seen this person, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Not really, but the prestige of the master is thunderous. Today, I am fortunate to see the real body, and I don't know each other. Come on, the housekeeper, quickly return to the house to report, and instruct the back kitchen to have a large row of vegetarian banquets for Luo Hanye. ”

Being busy with his work, Monk Huikong was even more confused, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop him and said, "Wait, the poor monk has thanked the staff for his kindness in advance, but this time he went to the treasure land, he was looking for a person, and this matter is very important and cannot be delayed for too long." ”

"Haha, master can rest assured in this matter, if you are in this Hongfeng Crossing, don't dare to say anything else, if you want to talk about finding someone, just wrap it up on me. I just don't know, who is the surname of the person you are looking for, can you tell me one or two?"

Seeing that this foreigner was so enthusiastic, Huikong couldn't shirk it, and when he thought that his accent should be a local, if he told him about the search for Shefu, he would definitely know a thing or two.

"Thank you for the benefactor's success, the poor monk is not looking for someone else, it is the lord of Shemen Huafu here, who turned his palm to shake the sky She Xiaoran is also. ”

As soon as Monk Huikong's voice fell, this member laughed loudly and said, "Haha, who should I be, I am actually looking for me." It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and my family doesn't recognize my own family!"

"Could it be that you are She Xiaoran She Daxia?" Monk Huikong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood, no wonder this outsider's kung fu is so good, it turns out that he is the person recommended by the old hero of Gongye, and it is really good.

"Yes, it's down there. I was really offended before, and I ask the master to forgive me. She Xiaoran said this, and gave a deep bow to Monk Huikong, and this time he was infinitely emotional, but also apologized for his recklessness before.

"Amitabha, good, good. She Daxia, please get up quickly, I have a handwritten letter from the old hero of Gongye who asked me to pass it on to you, and please take a look. As he spoke, Monk Huikong stretched out his hand, took out the envelope in his arms, and handed it to She Xiaoran's hand.

She Xiaoran took the letter and took a closer look, and couldn't help but be shocked. Since the last time I said goodbye, I haven't seen Gongye for a few months, and this time I saw him entrusting a Shaolin monk to deliver a letter, I already knew that things were not simple, but what he didn't expect was such bad news.

Monk Huikong saw that his face was solemn after reading the letter, and his muscles were bursting up, and he had already guessed the ten, and hurriedly approached and said, "She Daxia, don't be impatient, I still have two friends waiting in front, why don't you go and pick them up first and then study this matter together?"

She Xiaoran, who was furious, turned his head and sighed, "Alas, that's fine, please ask the master to lead the way." ”

Just as Monk Huikong led the family Ding and She Xiaoran to walk side by side, two figures swayed over from a distance, and when they got closer, weren't they Cui Shiyuan and the Voyeur Dao Chief?

"Cui Shaoxia, how did you find here? But what happened?"

"Alas, don't mention it, this Taoist saw that you had been gone for a long time and had not returned, and he was worried about your safety, so he came up with the idea of going along the path to have a look, and if there was any crisis, they could take care of each other. ”

Cui Shiyuan said as he locked his gaze on the group of strangers behind Monk Huikong. After he experienced the sinister hearts of the people who lived and died with Lu Qian in the first few times, he had never had a good impression of this kind of posture of many people.

"Master, I don't know if the thief of the Flying Star Pavilion has been decided?" Compared with the current situation, the Voyeur Dao Chief is more concerned about the result of chasing the Xilai Sword Feng Bu.

Before Monk Huikong could express his position, She Xiaoran had already snatched the topic and said, "What did you just say? Flying Star Pavilion? Could it be that the kid who used the sword before is the one who is here?"

Faced with the question of the Voyeur Daoist, Monk Huikong was forced to have no choice but to sigh and say, "It's all to blame the poor monk for his incompetence, let him escape." ”

At this time, She Xiaoran reacted at this time, because of his recklessness, which caused the thief who mistakenly left the Flying Star Pavilion and regretted not falling.