Chapter 135: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Duan Fei saved Qianyu's life and was his life-saving benefactor, in order to repay the favor, of course he couldn't let Lin Wan kill Duan Fei.

However, Duan Fei killed Lin Wan's mother, and he was Lin Wan's mother-killing enemy, Lin Wan avenged his mother, and he must kill Duan Fei. These two things are reasonable, but they happen together and are frustrating.

Hua Ruxue's face was sad, and she couldn't think of specific countermeasures, so she could only sigh on the side.

Lin Wan glared at Qianyu angrily, the soft sword in her hand was facing Qianyu's chest, as long as she sent it forward, the sharp tip of the sword would tear the skin on Qianyu's chest, and stab him in the heart.

"Master Qian, why are you helping him?" Lin Wan asked.

"He saved my life. Qianyu replied.

Lin Wan continued: "Do you believe that I will kill you, and then break him into ten thousand pieces?"

"I believe it. ”

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm scared, I'm scared. Qianyu replied truthfully.

"Then why don't you put him down quickly?"

"I can't put it. Qianyu's tone was firm, "Because there are always some things that are more important than life." ”

"Then I'll kill you first!" Lin Wan's face turned cold, and as soon as the sword in his hand was sent forward, the blade entered Qianyu's chest, Qianyu's body stiffened, his face became even more ugly, and the blood gushing out of his chest stained his clothes red.

"Whew!"

Lin Wan moved his wrist and pulled out the soft sword, and the red blood spurted out, and Qianyu's body also fell, but he did not die.

The soft sword only pierced half an inch, but it didn't hurt the heart.

"Why??!" Lin Wan yelled at Qianyu angrily, tears rolled in her eyes, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently, she only needed to use a little more force, and the blade would pierce Qianyu's heart, and then she could easily cut off Duan Fei's head and avenge her mother.

But she just couldn't do it. She still couldn't give up after all.

"Evening, let them go. Hua Ruxue sighed and said in a deep voice.

Lin Wan didn't answer, turned her head away with a sad expression, and no longer looked at Qianyu and the others.

"Thank you, Miss Lin, for your mercy. After speaking, Qianyu put a blood condensation mark on his chest, and then carried Duan Fei on his back, and slowly left the Hehuan Sect step by step in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Qianyu was already seriously injured, he was stabbed by Lin Wan, the injury was even more serious, carrying Duan Fei from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, he had no strength at all, his head became groggy, and he continued to walk forward for less than a hundred meters, he could no longer support it, and fell down weakly.

When she woke up, it was late at night, and Qianyu found herself in a ruined temple.

The temple is not large, and the whole view can be seen at a glance, the gate has rotted in half, and weeds have even grown elsewhere. A fire was lit on the ground one zhang away from Qianyu, and with the help of the warm firelight, Qianyu saw a dilapidated Buddha statue behind him, which was solemn and solemn, full of righteousness. There are some ritual utensils around the Buddha statue, all of which are already in tatters.

Looking up, you can see the silver moon in the sky through the broken roof, there are no stars, only dark clouds drifting in from afar.

Duan Fei slept unharmed not far from him, he was curious about who had brought them here.

"Hehe, donor, don't come unharmed. ”

Under the cold moonlight, a bald man in a robe appeared outside the gate, and when he saw this person, Qian Yuden felt a little headache. Every time I saw an honest monk, he would have more troubles.

"Hehe, donor, this time it was the old man who saved the two of you, how are you going to repay the old man?" Bu honestly smiled exaggeratedly, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Qianyu with bad intentions.

Qianyu had long been accustomed to his face, and directly took out a bag of gold coins from the mustard seed bag, and said, "Take it, and we will settle it between us." ”

"Eh, what is the donor doing? The old man is also a monk who treats money like dung, and it is the old man's duty to help others, and the donor is asked to take back the money. Bu honestly looked righteous and said it as if it were true.

"Dead monk, are you too little? Don't pretend in front of me. Qianyu took out another bag of gold coins, too lazy to talk nonsense with Bu.

Bu Laoshi grabbed Qianyu's hand and said, "Donor, please don't use money to defile the old man, the old man helped this time, not for money." ”

"Then why did you save me?"

Bu honestly laughed twice and said, "The old man wants to go to the Great Desert of Desolate Corpses, but he doesn't dare to go to Yunmengze alone, so he wants to use the teleportation array of the Hehuan Sect. And the teleportation array of the Hehuan Sect can only be used by a third-grade spirit gatherer, and the donor happens to be a third-grade spirit gatherer......"

"You want me to go to the Hehuan Sect with you, so that you can use the teleportation array to go to the Great Desert of Desolate Corpses smoothly, right?"

"Hehe, the donor who knows me is also. ”

"What are you doing in the Great Desert of Desolate Corpses?" Qianyu was a little curious.

"I heard that there are rare wolf girls over there, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and they have a strong desire, which can just fill the emptiness and loneliness of Lao Gai. ”

"............" Qianyu showed a look of disdain, "How can there be such a shameless monk as you in the Buddhist Sect." ”

"Donor, when are we leaving?"

"Where?"

"Of course it's the Hehuan Sect. ”

"Dead monk, when did I promise to go to the Hehuan Sect with you?"

"Donor, this is not up to you. Bu's honest smile froze, and he looked at Qianyu arrogantly and unreasonably.

"Dead monk, you dare to threaten me?" Qianyu was unhappy, but he couldn't beat Bu Honestly, so he could only say hatefully: "Dead monk, you wait for me." ”

"Yo, there are guests tonight. Bu Laoshi's sense was extremely keen, and he sensed that someone was approaching in the distance, but Qianyu didn't feel it at all.

"Dead monk, you don't play tricks here. Qianyu didn't believe Bu's honest nonsense.

However, it didn't take long for three figures to appear in front of the dilapidated gate of the temple.

A young man with a proud face, dressed in a purple brocade robe, with his back as straight as a javelin.

It's Long Ziteng!

"We're really on a narrow road, and we can meet everywhere. Qianyu smiled bitterly.

Next to Long Ziteng, there were two old men with deep eyes, the old man on the left was wearing a wide white robe, and the old man on the right was wearing a wide black robe, the height and appearance of the two old men were about the same, and even the standing posture was the same.

"May I ask why the three donors came here at night?" Bu honestly asked with his hands folded and very politely.

"I'm going to take that boy's life. Long Ziteng's gaze was locked on Qianyu like a falcon, Qianyu's injury was not yet healed, and if he duel with Long Ziteng at this time, he might lose miserably. What's more, the two old men who came with Long Ziteng also had good cultivation, which was not something that Qianyu could deal with.

Thinking of this, Qianyu was very panicked, but his face did not show it. He must not let Long Ziteng see his panic.

"I'm afraid the old man can't let the donor get his wish. Bu was smiling honestly, smiling kindly.

"Monk, do you dare to stop me?" Long Ziteng immediately showed an unkind look.

"The donor wants to kill people, and the old man can't control it, but the person the donor wants to kill happens to be a friend of the old man, so the old man can't ignore it. Bu was still laughing, smiling badly.

"Since you're going to be nosy, I'll clean you up first!"