The two drank a few more glasses, and the monk got up and said, "Come on, bring that thing over."

There was a commotion in the crowd, but no one left, and the monk master spoke again, and only a few young monks left the crowd. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shen Ling thought about it and followed them away. A few small monks led the way in front, and Shen Ling followed behind.

"You think that medicine really works?"

Shen Ling was a little curious, so he walked over slowly, pretending to be angry: "That Xuanbai asks us for tribute every year, how can the monk bear it?

"You don't know, this is not a big secret" A little monk was a little suspicious of Shen Ling's identity, so he asked him rhetorically.

Just when Shen Ling was in a dilemma, another little monk turned out to be stubborn and said: "In the past few months, Shen Yunxiao of Beilin has laughed at that demon for some reason, slaughtering me and the same door, and the monk master is also recruiting some people."

As soon as these words came out, all the little monks were angry, and they all said that Shen Yun smiled, and they didn't care about Shen Ling's identity.

The crowd scolded and walked all the way to a house.

The little monk pushed the door in, and Shen Ling saw a large wooden box. Shen Ling was puzzled and said, "How many belongings can be contained in such a large wooden box! Is it possible to give it all to Xuanbai?"

"Of course not" The little monk opened the wooden box, and Shen Ling found that there was nothing inside.

But the little monk looked back and smiled, Shen Ling's scalp was numb, and he only thought about one thing in his heart. Sure enough, the little monk spoke: "You are a new monk, Xuanbai has been poisoned, if you hide in the wooden box, and the moment Xuanbai opens the box, you hurt him with a knife, he will die." When the time comes, you will be indispensable..."

The monk master thinks carefully and tightly, if Xuanbai dies, the blame can be shirked from others. If Xuanbai does not die, he will not blame himself.

"I..." Shen Ling rolled her eyes and nodded in agreement.

The monk gave him a dagger, and Shen Ling hid in the box, saying nothing all the way, but there were some bumps on the road.

When the monk saw the little monk carrying the wooden box, his eyes were happy, but he didn't show it. After a few more drinks with Xuanbai, he got up and went to see the wooden box with Xuanbai.

"Lord Xuangui, please" The monk master was very enthusiastic, in his opinion, Xuanbai was already a mortal person, and it didn't matter if he was polite.

Xuan Bai was not polite, glanced at the monk master beside him, then squatted down and stretched out his hand to open the wooden box.

"Shen Feng!" Xuan Bai lifted the wooden box and saw a pair of bright eyes, which instantly reminded him of Shen Feng who saved the tribe with his life. In which cave, fight Ji Zhongtian and keep himself who dies frequently. At that moment, Xuan Bai vowed to repay his kindness, but there was no news of Shen Feng, and he didn't expect to meet again today. Xuan Bai couldn't wait and opened the wooden box, wanting to see if the person inside was Shen Feng.

In fact, Xuan Bai had long known that the monk would kill him, but he never thought that it would be "Shen Feng" inside.

And when Shen Ling heard Xuanbai call out his father's name, he knew that he had something to do with him, at least not like the monk. Whether it's good or bad, I'll talk about it later, and then I'll leave this place before I speak.

Between the lightning and flint, the two of them had mixed thoughts. And when the wooden box was opened, Shen Ling pulled out a dagger and stabbed it...

"What? I didn't save it" The old man in the seat was very angry, and raised his hand to smash the table made of fine wood in front of him. It was as if something great had befallen him, and the man standing before him did not speak.

After a while, the old man said, "If something happens to my grandson, I will kill you."

"Oh?" The man was not afraid of the old man's threat, as if he had a hole card to win, the old man was helpless, he smiled faintly and said: "Shen Yun smiled, Shen Yun smiled, if you don't cherish it, Sun is in a hurry." When I was separated from Shen Feng back then, why didn't I see you staying!

Seeing the old man glaring at each other, the man didn't want to speak, stroked his handsome face, and abandoned the kind of laughter just now. Suddenly I felt that this person was unfathomable and murderous, completely different from the person just now.

"Don't worry" the man continued: "The spy has reported that Xuanbai will go to Nanlin today, and I don't have to say anything more about the rest of the words."

When the old man heard this, he relieved himself, and stepped forward to stare at the man: "Qi Zhen, if you weren't from Wanhuamen, I would have killed you a long time ago."

Qi Zhen didn't dodge either, looked at the old man and said, "Shen Yun smiled at the seniors, I'm afraid that I'm not from Wanhuamen, and you won't kill me." You are ashamed of Shen Feng, and my father and Shen Feng are close friends, and I am Zhuge Ye's apprentice, you are pitying a feeling. Most importantly, my decisions will help your grandchildren grow up. I'm afraid this love is the reason why you don't kill me."

Every word is fine, it is true, after Shen Yunxiao learned that Shen Feng died, his heart became much gentler. If it had been in the past, all the people in the Smoke Cloud Villa would have been killed.

"Okay" Shen Yun smiled, as if he was very satisfied with this rising star: "It seems that Zhuge Ye is not wrong, your master has settled here with me, you continue to help me observe Wanhuamen, waiting for the opportunity to move"

The two talked a little more, and Qi Zhen left here.

"You, who are you?" the monk lord looked at the dagger on his stomach, lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. I don't know why, I tried my best to unveil Shen Ling, and regretted: "I should have killed you"

After speaking, he died completely.

Xuanbai put his hands together, collected his internal strength, expelled the wine and medicine from his body, and said to Shen Ling: "Thank you for your help, if it weren't for Your Excellency's stabbing of him, I wouldn't have defeated him so easily."

"It's nothing, it's a gesture" Shen Ling didn't take credit, and saluted: "It seems that my decision is right, and I ask my seniors to let me go, I have something important to do."

When the monks below saw that the two of them "conspired" to kill the monk, they couldn't help but be a little angry, so they wanted to attack in groups. At this time, one of the monks suddenly shouted: "Listen to me, the person in front of you is not the monk master at all, your monk master has been killed by this guy many years ago, and the corpse has been abandoned in the wilderness."

"Why do you say that?"

Xuan Bai came to the monk's corpse and reached out to touch his jaw.

"It's not good, it's a trick" Xuanbai shouted: "Little Wu, let's go, we're tricked"

After finishing speaking, a small monk among the monks suddenly broke out and ran towards Xuanbai. The monks reacted and pulled Xiao Wu, who had not yet run away, into the crowd and beat him to death. Xuanbai was powerless to save him, after all, two fists were invincible to four hands. Then he left with Shen Ling, if he didn't Shen himself, he would die, and he would return the favor with kindness.

A moment after Shen Ling and the others left, the two of them came from a distance.

"Monk master?" Looking at the person who came, the monks thought they were dazzled, this person was their own monk master.

The monk master came to the monks and said in a miserable tone: "If it weren't for Brother Qi Zhen today, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of this traitor" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the person who came with him.

Qi Zhen! This person is the person who just talked to Shen Yunxiao, and he smiled slightly and didn't speak.

The monk master explained, and then took Qi Zhen to the place where he lived. The two of them were opposite each other, drinking good tea.

"The Qi Gang Master is really busy" Of course Qi Zhen heard it, he was a disciple of Wanhuamen in his name, but he was actually a disciple of Tianyi Sect, and now he was helping the monk master to break the siege.

Qi Zhen picked up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, got up and picked up the sword on the side of the monk master, and stroked it gently. After a while, he presented the sword to the monk master with both hands, sat down and said: "You can't compare to your Excellency when you are busy, you have to act as the monk master, and you have to study the mysteries in the sword.

After hearing this, the monk looked at each other angrily and wanted to draw his sword and cut it. But Qi Zhen spoke again: "Master Yang, no, it's better to call you Yang Yidao!"