"Hmph, don't you dare" Looking at Shen Ling's hesitant appearance, the monk smiled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The monk was just about to make a move, when a voice came from behind him: "Don't"

The monk looked back and saw that it was his senior brother. His senior brother took a few steps forward and said in his ear: "Don't kill this kid in a hurry, the monk master has been bloodthirsty and has had another attack recently, why don't you arrest him and hand him over to the monk master?"

The monk was a little afraid of Hongzhi, and he knew that if he fought with Hongzhi, he would definitely not be able to defeat him. When Hongzhi entered the Buddha, the monks could not feel his breath and had nothing to fear. After putting away the gourd, the evil ghost smiled and said, "The monk behind you thinks I am a serious monk, and without his help, you can't beat me, boy." Come with me!"

Shen Ling looked back at Hongzhi, who was settled, sighed, and thought to himself that one step at a time.

Said helplessly: "Okay"

The monk asked Shen Ling to walk in front, although Shen Ling didn't know why the monk was like this, but now he was categorically unable to resist the monk, so he took a step.

After the monk took Shen Ling away, Hongzhi suddenly got up and went north in a few ways. Not long after, Hongzhi stopped, slapped the towering tree in front of him, and the leaves fluttered down.

"The master's dragon roar palm is almost hot, I have some elixir here, and I hope to help the master" A voice floated from nowhere and came into Hongzhi's ears.

Hongzhi didn't like to be angry, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Why are you preventing me from saving people, and besides, everyone in the Southern Barbarian Demon Monk will be punished." Why do you hide in the dark and use a needle to calculate me?"

"Oh, if I don't stop you, I'm afraid that Your Excellency will continue to trouble in the future" The voice gradually became louder, but it was bright and not noisy.

"The donor is too careful, I have lived for decades, in order to find an opportunity to repay my kindness, and I have no regrets even if I am afraid of death" Hongzhi's words were full of blame, this time apart, I don't know when I will be able to find Shen Feng.

"Take this, Shen Ling's fate is entrusted to us..."A package fell from the air, Hongzhi flew to catch it, and his feet flew into the sky with the power of the big tree. But he only saw a man in black, and Hongzhi chased after him, but gradually lost the trace of the man in black.

Helplessly, Hongzhi stopped and opened the package. Looking at the pills inside, Hongzhi said three words: "Ten Thousand Medicine Gate"

At this moment, Shen Ling had already arrived at the monk's location.

Shen Ling looked around, thinking that there was nothing unusual in the deep forest, but he saw the pavilion catharsis, although there was no prosperity in the outside world, but it had a unique charm.

The monk stopped and said to the little monk who had followed him all the way: "You take him to see the monk, I have something to do." When the little monk heard this, he left with Shen Ling. The two of them came to a chic house, and in front of the house were carved two demons, grinning with teeth, and looking very scary.

"Monk master, the king of the land has brought back a boy with fine skin and tender meat, let you be free" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he saw the sword on Shen Ling's body and stepped forward to grab it.

Shen Ling stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "The sword was given to me by my uncle, and I will return it to him in the future." Seeing that you are not a good person, you will not pay me back" The monk was furious after hearing this, and stretched out his hand to hit Shen Ling. Shen Ling raised his hand and struck him in the chest with another palm, and the monk withdrew his hand and retreated, and at the same time punched Shen Ling sideways to the waist.

Shen Ling grinned and pressed the monk's arm with his arm, and the monk was already sideways. With this move, all the monks in front of him became flaws, and they were at the mercy of Shen Ling. Shen Ling didn't make a killing move, but just repelled the monk with one palm. The Nanban monks have always regarded the use of poison as a high, and the cultivation of martial arts is not high, plus Shen Ling has experienced a lot of ups and downs since he left home, and his martial arts have been refined. This little monk is definitely not an opponent, so the two moves are high and low.

The monk master inside heard that the two were fighting and stopped, so he said: "Let him be, he can't hurt me with his martial arts, let him in quickly."

Although Shen Ling didn't know what the intentions of these monks were, this so-called monk master must know some human feelings, and if he knew what he was reasonable, he would definitely let himself go. No longer hesitated, and stepped into the house.

Shen Ling stepped into the room, but found that the person sitting inside was not dressed as a monk. The man was wiping a sword, and when Shen Ling approached, he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Ling, stunned for a moment. Then he wiped the sword in his hand, and after a long time, he turned around and picked up a stone and struck the sword.

Shen Ling was also not easy to speak, and watched the monk master repeat these movements.

As the sun gradually set, the monk turned his head to look into the distance, and said to himself: "Could it be a murderous sword? Why did Ziyu lie to me? Why did you tell me that this sword has infinite treasures..."

The monk's words alarmed Shen Ling, but he didn't notice it.

Shen Ling was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Dare to ask the monk master, why did you say that my mother lied to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the monk master looked up at Shen Ling for the second time, as if he was a little unsure of Shen Ling's words just now, and asked rhetorically: "What did you say?"

Shen Ling didn't hide it, and repeated: "Why do you say that my mother lied to you, you know my mother?"

The monk master was a little confused, he was already irritable, and he felt that Shen Ling was unreasonable, so he was a little angry: "Boy, you have to cut your tongue, if you don't know anything today, I will eat you."

"Okay" Shen Ling was serious, and what he said was the truth: "Did you just say that Ziyu deceived you?"

"How?"

"Ziyu is my mother, and I am going to find her on this trip. I think there is definitely a misunderstanding, and I ask the monk master to go with me to find it and solve my doubts!" Shen Ling's words made the monk master stunned, and he looked at Shen Ling without saying anything else.

In a moment, the monk master realized, but with just these words, he still couldn't believe it. The monk master got up and looked at Shen Ling, and asked for a long time: "Boy, you said that your mother is Ziyu, then who is your father?"

"Shen Feng"

"Shen Feng?" the monk master pondered hard, and finally his eyes dawned on him, thinking of that person.

The monk realized that the two were very similar. Knowing that the kid in front of him was not lying, he said: "You are the son of Purple Rain, then he must hand over the treasure secret to you, can you tell me?"

Where did Shen Ling know what treasure, so he told the monk master. The monk master didn't believe it, and was a little angry, but he couldn't kill him. Otherwise, all these years of hard work will be in vain. I wanted to use Shen Ling as a lure to let Ziyu come.

had to laugh at it, so as to learn that Ziyu was in Xiao Daocheng's military camp. Then he left Shen Ling in the house and sent the little monk to inform Ziyu. wanted to exchange Shen Ling for a secret, but unfortunately the will of heaven made people backfire.

Ziyu left them when Xiao Daocheng returned from the formation that day, and Huang Xin tried his best to keep it, but it was useless. And the sword in the cloud was rescued by Shen Yunxiao, and Zimo entered the city before him and there has been no news so far. Xiao Daocheng was also kept out of the city, and there was no progress.

The little monk entered the camp late at night and was fortunate to meet Huang Xin, and hurriedly said the purpose, Huang Xin knew the stakes, so he let the little monk go.

When the monk master learned everything, he was very angry, and said to Shen Ling: "Boy, I will kill you tomorrow" After speaking, he ordered a few acupoints of Shen Ling and asked the little monk to watch him.

There was nothing to say all night, and when it was dawn, Shen Ling was in a daze all night. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the house, and Shen Ling was also awakened. But I heard someone say: "This time Xuanbai will die, we have already been drugged, as long as he drinks, he will be unconscious, and I will stab him a few more times later."

"Of course, over the years, they have forced us to hand over how much supplies they have forced us to hand over on the grounds of an alliance"

Only then did Shen Ling understand that this group of people was sinister, and he also knew that he couldn't stay for long. His eyes rolled, and then luck wanted to break through the acupoint again, but after trying all night, he still couldn't succeed.

The little monk on the side saw that he was angry, and he also knew that he was rushing to the acupoint. He sneered: "The acupuncture points of our monk master are not something that you kid can solve, so you can wait for death."

Shen Ling ignored him, busy with himself, but the little monk continued: "A few days ago, I heard the conversation between you and the monk master at the door, if it weren't for your mother, I think our monk master's martial arts would not be so low, it's all because of your cheap girl."

Shen Ling had no intention of arguing, but he said that Shen Ling was soft, and Shen Ling also said: "Say I can, but don't say my mother, otherwise I will kill you."

After hearing this, the little monk laughed, in his opinion, Shen Ling was already a mortal person, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to poke Shen Ling's chest, and scolded in his mouth: "I not only scold you, I also want to scold your mother, I also want to beat you, what can you do to me? Boy, you will die, I don't deceive you, who am I deceiving?"

The little monk poked Shen Ling's chest, Shen Ling was talking, but he gradually felt that the little monk poked his chest, and with his own internal force mobilization, he could break through the acupoint where the monk master was staying.

The more the little monk scolded, the more fierce he became, and finally felt that poking and scolding could not calm his own ***, so he reached out to Shen Ling, and suddenly Shen Ling kicked out with all his strength, making the dazed little monk fly upside down for several meters, sticking to the wall motionless.

Shen Ling didn't realize it, changed his clothes, tore off a piece of cloth to cover his face, and went to the crowded place.

Standing at the back, Shen Ling looked up, there were two people sitting on a high platform, one was the monk master who wanted to kill him, and the other was dressed in white, and he wanted a piece of jade, which looked delicate, but with some grace but without losing his luxury.

"Monk master, my tribe has always been friendly with nobles, and I came here today because of the lack of materials in the tribe, and I hope that the monk master will meet each other, and there will be a reward in the future" The man in white was gentle and elegant, without the slightest tone of borrowing, but it was impossible to refute.

Sure enough, the monk smiled, raised his glass and said, "Okay, I'll let my subordinates serve it later."

The man in white also poured it down and put down his wine glass. The two looked at each other and smiled, each with their own plans. Shen Ling didn't prompt, he didn't know whether the man in white was good or bad, so he watched the fire from the other side, first explored the truth and reality, and then made a decision.