Gojin's face changed, and the people behind him rushed towards them.

Intuition, pure intuition.

When Wuzhen turned his head, his plain face changed slightly, and a lonely figure held a pitch-black knife and walked slowly, exuding a bone-chilling coldness.

"Another tricky man, and a man in the devil's path. It is a well-known fact that the Demon Gate is declining and not receiving green and yellow, when will such a strong person emerge from the younger generation. ”

Wu Zhen's expression was cloudy, and his eyes wandered over Ji Chuan and Mu Jue, and at this time he was being attacked by the two of them.

Originally, Wu Zhen could still be at ease in the face of Ji Chuan alone, and he was sure to win the battle, but he did not have the slightest chance of winning in the face of the two.

Just as Wuzhen was pondering, Mu Jue suddenly pulled out the pitch-black knife.

The knife is half-unsheathed.

A strong smell of blood emanated from it, causing the two Buddhist disciples to frown.

"It's so bloody, it's so murderous. Wuzhen frowned slightly, not as indifferent as before, but was really shocked by this bloodshed.

"Hmph, at first glance, it is a deep karma, and everyone in the demon path is punished, this is really true. ”

Wushan's face was solemn, as a person in the Buddhist sect, he had a natural rejection of this kind of monstrous demon sect person.

At first glance, Mu Jue is not a good stubble, and Wushan is not sure, otherwise I am afraid that he would have killed the demon a long time ago.

"Amitabha, what does the donor mean?" Wu Zhen said a Buddha name, staring at Mu Juedao with a flat gaze.

First of all, he had to know why Mu Jue was hostile to him, although Shaolin was not afraid of anyone, but he couldn't make enemies for no reason.

Mu Jue was indifferent, didn't speak, just stared at Wuzhen coldly, and his whole body was flushed with a strange purple red.

Mu Jue said hoarsely: "I'm waiting!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Mu Jue said coldly: "When you finish talking nonsense, I will kill you!"

Wu Zhen suddenly narrowed his eyes, since leaving the temple, for the first time, he heard that someone bluntly said that he killed a Shaolin disciple.

For some reason, he could feel that this person was not talking casually, but really thinking from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Chuan said: "Master, do you still think you can bring us back to Shaolin to suppress?"

Wu Zhen said lightly: "The donor is laughing, the poor monk and brother are open-mouthed, and if they say something angry for a while, they will naturally not bring the donor back to Shaolin."

And this time we are here to arrest Ye Shizhu, and we have nothing to do with the donor.

Please also ask the donor to open the door of convenience and hand over the Ye donor to us, I Shaolin is grateful. ”

Ji Chuan said expressionlessly: "What if I want to say no?"

When Wuzhen heard this, there was no anger on his face, as if what Ji Chuan said didn't matter to him at all, or even worth mentioning.

"If the donor is really like this, the poor monk is helpless, but I hope the donor understands that it is unwise to have a grudge with Shaolin for this. ”

Wuzhen's face was flat, and he did not conflict with Ji Chuan, but was analyzing the stakes to Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that the master is threatening, but the master is probably going to be disappointed, but this threat will not work for me." ”

Wu Zhenxin sank, the person in front of him did not enter the oil and salt, and he did not have any awe for the martial arts Taishan Beidou Shaolin.

However, Ye Qingming must bring him back to Shaolin.

With only him and his junior brother, it is really not necessarily the opponent of these two people, if it is one person, it is easy to say a little, but I didn't expect that there will be another tricky one in the middle.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Wu Zhen pondered, there was no good way for a while, and Wu Shan was anxious and hot-tempered, and there was nothing he could do except shout and kill.

In the final analysis, it is still up to the senior brother to solve the problem, so the most comfortable person on the field belongs to Wushan.

As time passed, the crowd of spectators became more and more crowded, and even the entire street was blocked.

Ji Chuan frowned slightly, the more people gathered, the more unfavorable it was for him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way......"

Just as Ji Chuan was about to leave, there were bursts of pushing and shoving from the back of the crowd, causing a fierce commotion.

Soon!

The sound of pushing and shoving gradually disappeared, and the crowd naturally dispersed into a passage, and a rich middle-aged man walked in, his face full of majesty.

"What's going on? Arms fighting is not allowed in the city, how can anyone ignore the decrees of the imperial court. ”

The person who came was Fang Taihe, Ji Chuan did not come forward to greet him, but quietly paid attention to the development of the situation.

He believed that Fang Taihe would not embarrass him for this, after all, he was now half a Jinyi Guard.

In the future, there will always be a place to help and support each other, and it is always difficult to turn around and deny people on the spot.

Therefore, Ji Chuan is really not afraid of the six doors coming here.

The six gates supervise the rivers and lakes, as the eyes of the imperial court in the rivers and lakes, plus maintain order in the cities everywhere.

Once there is a fight in the city, the six doors will come and intervene, of course, depending on the situation, just like now the six doors will never be embarrassed by Shaolin.

Shaolin, as a major martial arts faction, is different from other Jianghu sects or Jianghu loose cultivation, and the imperial court generally gives a few thin noodles.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has realized the truth, and I have seen adults. Wu Zhen bowed slightly and said a word of Buddha's words.

Fang Taihe already knew about the situation here, but he still pretended to be surprised and said: "It turned out to be a Shaolin monk, fortunately, I will be lucky."

I don't know what the master is doing here, no weapons fighting is allowed in the city, it is the decree of the imperial court, and I hope the master will forgive me. ”

Fang Taihe avoided talking about Ji Chuan, but instead led the matter to Wuzhen, so that he could be in a dilemma, so he would give up.

"You ......" Wushan glared at him, and was about to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by his senior brother Wuzhen.

Wu Zhen said: "What the adults said is extremely true, I am a brother and I have not considered it, this matter is over, I don't know what the adults think?"

"Hehe, he is worthy of being a Shaolin master, how can Fang be embarrassed anymore. Fang Taihe turned from cloudy to sunny, and said with a smile on his face.

"Poor monk, thank you, Lord Fang. Wu Zhen lowered his eyes, sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a calm face.

Then, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Chuan, and said lightly: "What the donor did today, the poor monk has written it down, please cherish it." ”

This is an admonition, a solemn admonition.

Ji Chuan offended Shaolin this time, I believe that Wuzhen will not give up, Shaolin is used to being domineering, and very few people will not give Shaolin face.

Today, Ji Chuan took the lead in provoking, no matter how indifferent Wuzhen's heart is, I'm afraid he won't be able to swallow this breath.

Fang Taihe came suddenly, and for some reason he stood aside with Ji Chuan, but he also relieved Wuzhen.

At this time, it is not appropriate to conflict with the imperial court, and Wuzhen can only give up there.

Moreover, even if there is a conflict between the two sides, they will not get any benefits.

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhen turned around and walked out of the city, Wu Shan glared at a few people fiercely, and was a little unwilling to follow behind his senior brother.

On the way, Wushan said unwillingly: "Senior brother, am I still afraid of a little head catcher in Shaolin? And that person doesn't take me Shaolin in his eyes at all, it's really unreasonable, hum!"

Wushan adheres to the Shaolin style of doing things, is domineering and domineering, and only Shaolin is the only one.