Chapter 2: The Fortune Dart Game

Huixin glanced at the sleeping baby girl and asked in surprise, "You are so old, why do you want to have children?"

Fang Xin smiled bitterly, " Where did the benefactor say, I was just a small leader of the Holy Sect back then, at that time the sect leader was still very wise, resisting the Wuyue Sword Sect to shock the rivers and lakes, and sent a clever like me to go undercover in the major factions, I thought that I would die in Shaolin in this life, but I didn't think that the Eastern Sect Master would find out our carrier pigeons again, Shaolin Temple has a great kindness to me, and I can only expose my identity as a last resort, and now the righteous rivers and lakes can't tolerate me, and the Holy Sect also sent people to hunt me down, and when I am incognito, I am also in order to avoid the Holy Sect's investigation, if I don't take the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill, I am afraid that I can only live for two years at most!”

"That's why you chose to find a woman to marry and continue the incense?

Huixin was a little displeased, and couldn't help but have a kind of question in her words.

Fang Xin sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, blame me for not thinking it through, if most of them have Holy Sect eyeliner today, I can't escape, it's a pity that my woman and my father-in-law's family." ”

Seeing that Fang Xin had repentance, Huixin didn't want to say anything, and said, "You know the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Mr. Lin?"

"Well, the head of the dart is a good person, but unfortunately the martial arts are low, fortunately, he is only half of the people of the rivers and lakes, once I passed by Taihang Mountain, the dart car of the dart bureau was robbed, I came forward to relieve the siege before getting acquainted, but now I am not happy by the righteous people, chased and killed by the devil, and only Mr. Lin dart head can send charcoal in the snow, benefactor Fang Xin begs you to send my daughter to Mr. Lin's dart, please!"

Fang Xin knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and pleading.

Huixin squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay, your request to the poor monk is to agree, you get up first." ”

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Xin's mouth, and he smiled miserably, "Now, Fang Xin has nothing else to ask for, this is a token given to me by Mr. Lin's dart, as long as Mr. Lin sees it, he will understand!"

After speaking, Fang Xin actually fell backwards.

"What do you mean by this, that you are forced to die?"

Hui Xin was furious, and a terrifying momentum rose from him, after all, he was an emperor and controlled the life and death of people in the world, that kind of prestige was not something that Fang Xin, a half-hung Shaolin outcast, could deal with, not to mention that his martial arts were now half useless.

"Cough, benefactor, I'm afraid your kindness letter will not come until the next life, come and pay it back...... Still....... ”

Outside the ruined temple, the sound of galloping horses' hooves sounded, and a striking flare burned in the sky.

Before Huixin could say anything, the temple door was kicked open.

"That's it, hey, Fang Xin is dead? Cheap him, dare to make a move on the Holy Sect, hey, you are a monk in that temple, what do you have to do with this Fang Xin, hand over the baby girl in your hand, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

An old man, dressed in a purple robe, stood at the gate of the temple, looking at Huixin indifferently, and some minions beside him were actually yelling at him.

"Get out!"

Huixin was already angry, Fang Xin put himself very unhappy, did this group of people put on a pole for him to extinguish the fire?

As soon as he made a move, he knew if there was one, the old man in the purple robe was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Is the master a Shaolin monk who has entered the realm of the lion's roar, I don't know which monk has come, please leave your name!"

"Get out of here, don't force the poor monk to subdue the demon!"

Hui Xin picked up the baby girl, waved his hand to shake the ground to reveal a deep pit, and the dead Fang Xin was transferred to the pit by Hui Xin, and then waved his hand to fill it up again.

As soon as this skill lit up, the eyes of the purple-robed old man couldn't help but show a fine light.

Judging from Huixin's kung fu, the martial arts that were just revealed by shaking the stone slab were strong King Kong palms, and then filling the soil was the dragon capture skills, and Huixin was using a strong King Kong finger to engrave words on the tombstone, all of which were Shaolin stunts.

"Could this person be Fang Xin's fellow practitioner, but seeing that he is not very old, how can he have such martial arts?"

Huixin ignored the purple-robed old man's gaze and buried Fang Xin by himself.

"Why doesn't the master answer the elder's question, is it because he looks down on me and the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was very solid, a small leader hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"Don't be rude to the master, step down!"

The purple-robed old man slapped the little leader away, and looked at Huixin's gaze with a deep jealousy.

"Get out!"

Huixin used ten percent of the internal force to protect the baby girl, but the others were not so lucky, and a wave of sound wave qi fanned out towards the temple gate with Huixin.

The purple-robed old man hurriedly resisted, but he couldn't stop at all, and the whole person was blasted out of the temple gate.

The others were not so lucky, and ninety percent of the minions were seriously injured.

Standing outside the temple gate, the purple-robed old man was shocked and said, "Withdraw!"

Huixin didn't chase it, and he didn't bother to chase it, after all, he was once a congenital master, although he didn't know why he lowered the realm by one level, but it was not an ordinary martial artist who could resist it, not to mention that Huixin was still a martial arts wizard, and all kinds of Shaolin stunts were kneaded into a mature routine that combined attack and defense.

The baby girl in her hand suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Huixin without blinking.

When the four eyes met, Huixin also smiled, it was really funny to say, but he didn't expect to just break through the world barrier and come here, but he encountered a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

Huixin also doesn't plan to hand over the baby girl to Linlin Zhennan, after all, if something happens to the Fuwei Dart Bureau, he will more or less have to help, then the cause and effect will be too deep, but if he doesn't go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau, where can he go?

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The baby girl seemed to be hungry, screaming very loudly, although Huixin had several sons, they were all handed over to Ah Ke to raise, and they usually paid little attention, and couldn't help but mess up for a while.

"I'm really scared of you. ”

There was no way, so he could only do what Fang Xin said first, and the baby girl in his hand saw that Huixin ignored him, and writhed restlessly, as if he wanted to move closer to Huixin's chest.

"Poof, it's useless for you to do this, she's so stupid!"

Suddenly, a voice came out, and Hui Xin was stunned.

There are people who can hide their perceptions, is it a congenital failure?

An old man and a young man suddenly walked into the ruined temple from outside the temple gate, and the young girl was winking at Huixin playfully.

"Your Excellency should be a Shaolin monk, I don't know who the master is with a martial arts, but he can force the Qinglong Hall elder Jia Bu back!"

The old man had a jade flute pinned to his waist, and he looked like a master in the world in a green shirt.

Huixin stared for a long time, but found that he was not congenital, but this world could not be viewed according to the rules of the Luding world.

"My grandfather asked you something, why didn't you speak!"

The girl with the ponytail sniffed and asked Huixin generously.

"Amitabha, a poor monk with a wise heart, but not a Shaolin sect, traveling all over the world through this place, who is Your Excellency?"

The old man fell, just now his grandson was hidden in the shadows, and he could see it clearly, the road used by Huixin was clearly the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, why did Huixin not admit that he was a Shaolin monk?

"Old man Qu Yang!"

The old man put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"Qu Yang, I'm sorry, the poor monk hasn't heard of it!"

Hui thought about it for a long time, and only felt that the name Qu Yang seemed to have a slight impression, but it was not clear.

"Hey, I haven't heard of my grandfather's name, don't lie to me, my grandfather is ....... ”

"Feiyan, don't mess around, the little master doesn't seem to be able to deceive people, but your martial arts are indeed Shaolin seventy-two stunts, are you familiar with Fang Xin?"

Qu Yang made up for it on his own, after all, although Fang Xin was an undercover Shaolin agent, he had also learned Shaolin stunts, could it be that Fang Xin could not teach it?

Huixin was silent, but the baby girl in her arms was pulling Huixin's robe.

"Poof, they all told you she was hungry, why didn't you prepare food for her?"

Huixin smiled bitterly and said, "Poor monk, poor monk doesn't understand this, can the female benefactor do the poor monk a favor?"

Qu Feiyan glanced at Qu Yang, and seeing that Qu Yang did not show displeasure, he hurriedly walked to Huixin's side and asked, "Monk, what's the matter with you?"