Chapter 66: The Charming Monk

Soon after, the sky was bright, and even if Tsing Yi was well-trained, he was a little overwhelmed by galloping for hundreds of miles in one night, and his face was tired.

The task of this Tsing Yi trip is to go to Tuji Mountain to pick up an important person, so as long as the people do not arrive, they have to wait, for the upcoming killer, time is very calm......

Liang Xin has the soul of the Seven Gu Stars, and his spirit is still very good, chatting casually with Qianhu in Tsing Yi, these Tsing Yi are usually taken by Qu Qingshi's side, although they are not as close as Liu Yi's intimate cronies, but the relationship between the upper and lower levels is also quite intimate, when mentioning Qu Qingshi's case, Qianhu and Qingyi, who can hear them nearby, mostly showed angry expressions, and that Qianhu said coldly: "At that time, Master Qu only needs to say a word, and we will copy the guy and do it!" After speaking, he took another long breath of turbidity, and said lightly to Liang Xin: " Turning over the case for Lord Qu, you bothered, if there is a place where it is useful to us, please just command. ”

Although the tone is light, the eyes are firm.

Back then, a group of Tsing Yi surrounded Qu Qingshi to resist the barbarians, although weak but not chaotic, defeated but not chaotic, although dead but not chaotic! Today, this Qianhu is the same, a few words and a few words, but the mind is all in it, Liang Xin muttered: "My second brother is born with the ability to win people's hearts. Then he couldn't help laughing, others are like this, how can he not be like this, Liu Yi and Qu Qingshi have an accident, he is going to fight hard!

In the chat, Liang Xin was stunned to learn that among the more than 100 Tsing Yi around him, there were almost twenty people with divine power, and the rest were also masters with strong combat power, and the Tsing Yi who was on an errand in the state capital was more elite than the local Tsing Yi, and some of these people were Qu Qingshi's close subordinates, so they were naturally stronger, and this proportion was not unusual.

In the midst of talking and laughing, the sun had risen high, and finally, a strange song came from afar.

At the end of the road, a person flicked his sleeves, kicked his shoes, and staggered over, his steps seemed to be slow, but in a few snaps of his fingers, he came to more than ten zhang in front of the Tsing Yi array.

Liang Xin frowned, the person who came was a young monk, which was nothing unusual, but what made people feel awkward was that this monk's appearance was even more charming than that of a woman!

The willow leaves have thin eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, the eyes are bright but blurred, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the monk also draws out an eyeliner from the corner of the eye.

A small but tall nose, a delicate and pure red mouth, and delicate skin that seems to drip water at any time. If this appearance is placed in a woman, any man will swallow saliva when he sees it, but when a monk looks like this, there are only two words left: evil!

The charming monk held a pink begonia in his hand, hummed a strange tune in his mouth, and in the flow of his eyes, he looked at the group of Tsing Yi, and suddenly sighed, as if he frowned in some confusion, and then smiled: "One hundred and thirty-eight people? As he spoke, his gaze fell on Liang Xin's face.

The Qianhu in Tsing Yi pretended to be fine, and said to the monk, "May I ask what the master is called." We are ordered to answer ...... here."

Before he finished speaking, the monk nodded and said, "The poor monk is called Begonia, as the head of the seven personal disciples under the National Teacher's seat, the person you want to answer is me." When he spoke, his eyes always looked at Liang Xin, and after a while of muttering, he finally showed a sudden look and said with a smile: "Do you know that I am here to kill people? This is troublesome!"

Tsing Yi Qianhu reacted very quickly, and when he saw that the other party knew that he didn't need to say anything, he shouted angrily: "Kill!" The words fell, and the poignant sound of breaking the air exploded, and one hundred and thirty-seven Tsing Yi and widows shot three times, and hundreds of crossbows were all aimed at the monk and shot out.

The face of the Begonia monk showed a strange look, it seemed to be a little helpless, and it seemed to be a little ridiculous, seeing that the crossbow was about to pierce his body, he suddenly roared, his hands and wrists were facing each other, and his ten fingers were slightly open like a blooming flower, and with a twist of his hands, there was a sudden cry in the air that was torn and twisted!

It can be seen with the naked eye that the rain of arrows in the sky, with the twist of the monk's wrist, was all pulled by the strange force, condensed into a long black chain, shook his head and tail and rushed to the sky, and then turned sharply, and once again exploded into hundreds of armor-piercing crossbow arrows, and smashed down on the head and face towards more than 100 Tsing Yi.

Liang Xin was shocked, even Zhu Wu didn't have such a cultivation back then, how could this monk be so powerful!

The Tsing Yi drew their swords in their hands after the crossbow attack, and were about to take advantage of the situation to charge, but the crossbow arrows in the sky turned sharply in the air, shooting towards themselves, and they had no chance to dodge in horror, so they could only watch the little sharpness on the arrow cluster, and cut off their gaze.

At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from their ears, Liang Xin's figure was like electricity, followed by seven punches, fists and fists slammed on the rabbit mountain, the seven stars were ranked, the ripples were shocking, and in the blink of an eye, they were connected into a formation!

Liang Xin exerted all his strength, and a small hill was shattered! A puddle of gravel and earth rose into the sky, from the bottom up, carrying the rolling wind and thunder to the sky and the rain of arrows!

The rain of arrows was struck crookedly by the gushing mud and stones, and they lost their heads and fell in all directions, and everyone was shocked by Liang Xin's fist, and they couldn't come back to their senses, but the Lang Lang laugh of the Begonia monk sounded in their ears: "Good guy, the cultivation is not low!" In the deafening laughter, a strong wind swept around, the monk's figure jumped high, and his whole body bloomed with awe-inspiring golden light, his wrists were already together, his hands were like flowers, and he was aimed at Liang Xin, who had not yet returned to breath.

At this moment, the laughter suddenly turned into an exclamation, and an obese figure was as fast as the wind, swept through the sky and slammed into the monk, and then the dull sound of shouts and fists and feet was connected...... Seeing that Liang Xin was in danger, Gao Jian immediately took action!

In terms of martial arts, Gao Jian is a cut higher than Qu Qingshi, and then there is the help of the magic of playing talismans, the power of one blow is enough to kill ordinary monks, and the Begonia monk is not guarded against the fact that there are still masters lurking, and under the sudden attack, it is too late to exert his magical powers, so he can only defend against the enemy with his fists and feet, and the true yuan in the body is stirred by the flow of mind, and every punch is full of original mana, and he hits Gao Jian mercilessly.

The two people were entangled, falling from mid-air together, during which they had already hit dozens of punches, and before they landed, Gao Jian screamed loudly, fell to the side heavily, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth!

Monk Begonia's lips were stunned red, and his laughter was full of helplessness: "What ......" Before the words fell, the sky in front of him suddenly darkened, and Liang Xin had already pounced on him.

Liang Xin punched and slammed into the monk's face, at that moment, as if another gust of wind from the netherworld swept through Begonia's charming face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth and white and tender cheeks were all scraped distorted and ugly, and the roar of the two people erupted at the same time, covering a soft sound of 'pop', Begonia's left eye was shattered by the huge pressure that swelled instantly, and there were several broken teeth, and blood turned painfully in mid-air......

But after Liang Xin succeeded in the first blow, he couldn't make a second punch, his body trembled strangely, and then like a rotten peach abandoned by a giant, he screamed and flew away!

Liang Xin really felt that a Kunai Mountain was slammed into his chest at the moment he was hit by a handprint, and the Seven Gu Star Souls were desperately circulating, but in the end they couldn't withstand the unimaginable huge force, and they couldn't hold the star position and became scattered, and their whole body seemed to be about to burst apart, obviously screaming for a long time, but there was only the sound of whirring wind in their ears.

The charming face of the Begonia monk was crooked, but he was still smiling, standing in place, turning his one eye, looking at Gao Jian and then at Liang Xin, and said with a hoarse smile: "Who are you? Are there still good players like you in the Kowloon Division? I underestimated it before, underestimated it!"

Just when the monk said the words 'Nine Dragons', Qianhu in Tsing Yi suddenly scolded angrily: "!"

With a bang, the sleeves of the clothes exploded, and a layer of stone cocoons spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, both arms were crawling with rocks, more than twice as thick as the original, and then Qianhu waved his arms, and the first one rushed towards the enemy, and the other Tsing Yi also roared angrily, and the heavenly ones evoked divine power, and the ordinary people drew out the embroidered spring knife and followed closely behind the chief!