That man is not Yuantong!

Soon, Li Xiaoqian and I found out.

Although, he and Yuantong have the same bald head, wear the same monk's robe, the same size, the same fat and thin, and the same age.

But he's not a round.

However, he is a master! a master like Lou Qin. A large knife waved in his hand, and the whirring wind was like thunder.

While I was still hesitating to get closer, he had already sent out more than a dozen moves, powerful and deadly.

This is a fight for life!

However, that monk's opponent was also a master. A master who looks much better than him. His three-foot long sword in his hand, dexterous as a snake, and as imposing as a dragon, dazzled me.

The scariest thing is. I couldn't see his appearance or outfit at all, not even how tall or fat he was.

I only saw a black shadow, with a shining long sword, parrying left and right around the monk, shuttling back and forth, changing shapes.

The sword qi broke through the air, and the roaring sound was fast! The sword was bright and shining, and the air was broken!

Dozens of rounds of competition. The monk struggled more and more, but the black shadow was still at ease.

Even if I don't know martial arts. But I can still see that the difference in strength between the two is almost worlds apart. The fight between the black shadow and the monk is like that of a dexterous cat playing with a clumsy mouse.

That's right!

The black shadow and the sword in his hand were delicately playing with the monk who was trying to resist, perhaps just waiting for him to be exhausted, just waiting for him to lose his energy, and then the black shadow would pierce the monk's heart and lungs with a sword, completely ending this contest of disparity in strength.

For a while, I didn't know what to do, so I gave Li Xiaoqian a look, meaning to ask him, what should we do?

Li Xiaoqian glanced at Zenhui Temple. I thought he was asking me to go back and report to YTO.

I gave him a knowing smile back, stood up quietly, and was about to turn around, but I saw Li Xiaoqian kicking the ground, and he had already run out more than ten meters, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The light skills of the Shaolin school are as fast as a spiral, and they are full of wind.

I looked at Li Xiaoqian's fading back in a daze, and cursed sincerely, this slut!

The sound of Li Xiaoqian's escape had already alarmed the two people who were fighting not far away.

A voice came, and I couldn't tell who it was, except for a shout: "Who's peeking out there?"

My heart suddenly tensed. With the martial arts of the two of them, with my own skills, not to mention the black shadow, even the monk can easily capture and kill me.

I believe that monks do not kill. But not necessarily the shadow.

I shuddered, "I didn't peek!

I heard a cold snort, apparently someone didn't accept my words. However, I saw that the two of them were fighting tightly, and they didn't mean to come over to capture me. I was relieved and turned to leave.

"Don't move! or I'll kill you!"

Another voice came from behind him, and I still don't know who said it. I was so scared that I almost died, and I turned around and begged: "I'm really just passing by, let me go!"

Both of them ignored me, they were still fighting.

To be precise, the black shadow was still playing with the monk.

The monk's sword had begun to slow down and was no longer aggressive, and although he was still wielding it vigorously, I could feel the desperation emanating from his moves.

The monk is no longer good. He's going to be overwhelmed. This battle of disparity in strength is coming to an end.

Suddenly, a black shadow flickered in front of the monk, and the sword light flashed, passing through the monk's body and fixing behind the monk.

The monk didn't move, and the shadow stopped moving.

Then, the monk's body shook, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

A sword seals the throat, but there is no blood!

The monk fell to the ground, and it took a long time for the wound on his neck to bleed. His eyes widened, with fear, despair, and longing......

He stared at me, one hand reaching into his bosom, and through the monk's robe, his hand moved in his bosom, as if to signal to me that there was something important in his bosom. He gave me a pleading look, and then stopped moving.

It was only then that I could see the dark shadow clearly, he was not tall, he was not fat. But I still couldn't see his face, because he had a black cloth over his face and was dressed in a black night suit.

In broad daylight, he wore a night suit, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand exuded a compelling cold, like a cold-blooded and ruthless killer on the rivers and lakes.

"It's you?!"

I saw the man's shrunken pupils, and his eyes converged, and he seemed to wonder when he saw me: "Why are you here?"

Who is he? He knows me!

At that time, I was completely frightened and couldn't move, as if I had clicked on the point, my whole body was numb, and I wanted to ask him, but my mouth did not listen.

He took two steps closer to me, and I felt death closing in on me. I wanted to run, but I couldn't.

I cried out in despair: It's over, it's over, my 10% of the incense money, my house, my woman, my child...... The life I desired.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from the direction of Zenhui Temple, and suddenly the footsteps changed suddenly, followed by a rustling sound. Before I could look back, a yellow shadow had passed me, and I felt a strong wind blowing at my side, wrying my clothes.

The man in black retreated again and again, turning into a black shadow in an instant, floating towards the depths of the woods.

Yellow Shadow was in hot pursuit. One black and one yellow, one in front and one behind, two figures disappeared from my sight one after another.

I suddenly felt as if I had been unraveled, and I was listening to the call again. However, a strong sense of powerlessness followed, and I sank and squatted on the ground.

Scared the hell out of me!

At this time, Li Xiaoqian ran over, his hippie smiling face shook in front of my eyes, I suddenly felt full of strength, jumped up, waved his fist and scolded: "Li Xiaoqian, you almost killed me!

During this time, Li Xiaoqian followed Yuantong to learn some Shaolin school introductory kung fu, and his hands and feet gradually became smart. The moment I threw my punch, he raised his arm in front of his forehead, lowered my fist, and grabbed my arm with his other hand.

I scolded: "Li Xiaoqian, you thief and brute!

Li Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Didn't I call YTO to save you!"

I couldn't accept his arguments, and I was about to continue scolding. However, the yellow shadow flashed in the depths of the forest, and Yuantong returned.

"Master, how is it?"

Li Xiaoqian asked loudly.

Yuantong shook his head and said, "Didn't catch up." ”

He walked slowly over to the dead monk, his expression suddenly becoming sad. He slowly crouched down, a hand flicking in front of the dead monk's eyes. The dead monk closed his unwilling eyes, completely like a dead man.

Li Xiaoqian let go of me, ran to Yuantong quickly, and asked, "Master, who is this?"

Yuantong said: "My junior brother, Yuanxin." ”

"Huh?" Li Xiaoqian said in surprise: "My uncle!" Immediately, he fell to the ground and howled: "Uncle...... You died so badly...... Uncle, ......"

Yuantong seemed to be infected by Li Xiaoqian's wail, and a tear slipped down from his eyes.

I walked over, crouched down and put my hand into the arms of Senior Brother Yuantong. As soon as his hand was halfway out, he was held down by Yuantong.

Yuantong shouted, "What are you going to do?"

I said, "He has something in his arms." ”

Yuantong vigorously put my hand away, reached into it himself, touched it for a long time, and took out a dark yellow silk cloth with words on it.

Li Xiaoqian's wailing stopped abruptly, and his eyes glanced at the silk. Suddenly, his eyes were extremely surprised, and he shouted, "Master, Shaolin Temple ......"

Yuantong interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, "Go back and discuss it again." He stood up and added, "Lovely, take your uncle back." ”

Cuteness is Li Xiaoqian's legal name.

He argued with Yuantong for a long time over this name. But YTO insisted on calling him "cute". I don't know why, Li Xiaoqian especially can't accept this legal name. He said he would rather call it a quit.

Yuantong said that Shaolin Temple does not have a precept.

Li Xiaoqian argued that he worshiped Zenhui Temple, not Shaolin Temple, and there was no need to come according to the generation of Shaolin Temple. Yuantong believes that one day into Shaolin, lifelong Shaolin, must be sorted according to the Shaolin Temple, otherwise in the future, it is easy to mess up the generations when they see the descendants of the Shaolin Temple.

Li Xiaoqian's argument was fruitless, and finally reluctantly accepted the name "cute".

On the same day, in the Zenhui Temple, Yuantong was overtaken by his junior brother. In the afternoon, a fire is built in the Zenhui Temple to prepare for cremation.

I suddenly remembered what Yuantong had told me before, that he had been expelled from Shaolin because he had overtaken the dog of the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

I asked Yuantong, "Do you want to go and make a pot of wine?"

Yuantong's body trembled, then he turned around sharply and poked my fingers in the chest, pinning me down. Later, he unraveled my acupuncture points, sighed and said, "Go ahead, send it to my meditation room." ”

Yuantong turned and left, leaving me with a sad back.

I wanted to make a joke about YTO, but he actually let me go drinking. I was so frightened that I was in a cold sweat, looked at Li Xiaoqian in disbelief, and said, "The master wants to eat his junior brother!"

Li Xiaoqian glanced at me and said, "Dan Bing, are you ......" He only made a lip shape for the word "stupid" and did not make a sound.

Li Xiaoqian is gone. I looked at Enshin who was serene and calm in the midst of the raging fire, and he was burning to ashes with a tight crackle.

However, the words of the man in black kept me calm for a long time.

Who is he?

Why did he recognize me?

The cold light flashed, and a sword sealed the throat. How have I ever known such a peerless master?

Doubts made me fall into boundless thinking......