Along the way, Xiang Hong and Chu Tianxing told about the matter of the Sword Gate.

This word sword gate is really not simple, according to Xiang Hong, there are many people in the word sword gate who practice and go crazy and become disabled for life, Xiang Hong is one of them, but because the effect of the exercises is extremely fast, it is deeply loved by some outlaws and ordinary people who have a deep hatred of blood, which also leads to the main reason why most of the sects in the martial arts are not connected, and the word sword gate can still stand.

After a few days of long journey, Xiang Hong's mental state also recovered a lot, and he asked Chu Tianxing to cut off the iron chain on his head to prevent accidentally touching the mechanism, Chu Tianxing asked him if he wanted to open it?

In Xiang Hong's words, I had a color on my face, and I thought about it completely, especially with the help of Chu Tianxing, I even looked down on life and death a lot.

Seeing the guise of the Desert Tavern again from afar, Chu Tianxing was a little excited, and Xiang Hong was also relieved, and when he arrived at the Desert Tavern, it was not far from the Sword Gate.

Since Yuxu Jiuxiao unified the rivers and lakes, some sects that did not want to belong to the desert have moved to the desert, and only a few families have stayed in the Central Plains, most of which have more or less subtle connections with Jiuxiao Gate or Jinyiwei.

The Desert Tavern was still the same as it was, and there was no change due to the arrival of Chu Tianxing and Xiang Hong.

Xiang Hong suddenly thought of something, and said to Chu Tianxing: "Brother Chu, can you lend me some money." ”

Chu Tianxing did not hesitate, after all, it was also appropriate to compensate for the misery of others, so he said, "How much?"

"As much as you want. Xiang Hong said expectantly.

Chu Tianxing thought to himself that this kid was stupid, what kind of virtue did he have and still wanted to rip off the bamboo, it seemed that there was still not enough color on his face.

Xiang Hong also noticed that Chu Tianxing's face was wrong, for fear that he would harm him again, and hurriedly said: "I want a few seniors to help me unlock the lock, so I owe you a personal favor, how about it?"

Came to the desert tavern, there were two monk-like people sitting in it, the two of them were a little shabby, but very neat, and their faces were also full of vicissitudes, it seemed that the master and apprentice were ascetic.

There was no tea and food on the table, Chu Tianxing knew that the pair of monks had no money on them, and according to the rules of the desert tavern, letting them come in to live was already giving their family a face.

The little monk's stomach growled, and he didn't speak, just silently reciting the scriptures, Shi Liang looked at the depressed appearance of the master and apprentice, brought some vegetables and tea from the back kitchen and handed them to them, the knifeless man frowned and saw the Buddha beads on the old monk's body and didn't say anything.

The little monk folded his hands and thanked Shi Liang, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the old monk, the old monk who had closed his eyes and breathed opened his eyes and said: "Master Shi, this is not the same as the rules of the desert tavern, although the poor monk is hungry and thirsty, but the rules are unbreakable." ”

Shi Liang was so angry that he was going to take things away.

Jin Niang saw Chu Tianxing and Xiang Hong coming in and played a round: "This guest officer's headdress is so chic." ”

The little monk turned his face to look at Xiang Hong, and his palm gently tugged at the sleeve of the old monk.

Xiang Hong hugged his fists and said respectfully: "Please seniors take action and help me unravel this blood drop." ”

Jin Niang pointed to the old monk and then said to Xiang Hong: "I am a tavern here, and I am engaged in food, but I can't do the business of a locksmith." ”

Xiang Hong said to the old monk: "This master, please help me." ”

The old monk stood up and walked around Xiang Hong twice and said, "Donor, who did this?"

Xiang Hong sighed: "It's the killer of the secret sect, thanks to this brother next to me, otherwise my life would be dead." ”

The old monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Buddha Mito!" The figure turned his hand like lightning, and pointed four times in a row at the blade of the blood droplet.

Click~

There were four crisp sounds, and before Xiang Hong could react, when there was a loud sound, the blade was broken, and blood droplets fell from Xiang Hong's head.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master. ”

Shi Liang on the side smiled: "Five hundred taels of silver." ”

Xiang Hong had just been freed from the confinement of the blood droplets, and before he could be happy, he was stunned by Shi Liangshuo, and asked Shi Liang: "Senior, I haven't ordered food yet, how can I ......?"

Shi Liang pointed to the tea and vegetables on the dervish table: "The master rescued you, you don't plan to invite the master to a meal?"

Shi Liang nodded hurriedly: "It should be, it should be." ”

The old monk waved his hand and looked right: "Donor, seeing each other is fate, the poor monk is only to save people, and he does not ask for retribution, otherwise he will betray the teachings of the Buddha." ”

Xiang Hong didn't know what to say for a while, Chu Tianxing sat down at the ascetic table: "Master, let's eat something, since meeting is fate, all this must also be the arrangement of the Buddha, don't go against the will of the Buddha." ”

The old monk thought for a moment, and said to Chu Tianxing with a smile: "This little benefactor is really a clear person, and the poor monk has been taught. ”

Chu Tianxing ordered a few more vegetarian dishes, and the four of them were also hungry and began to eat.

After eating and drinking, Xiang Hong said: "I don't know the names of the two masters. ”

The old monk stood with one palm in front of his chest: "The poor monk's law is universal, and the little disciple is crossing." ”

"The master is so handsome. Chu Tianxing took a sip of tea.

Midu took over the conversation: "My master's strong King Kong finger is famous in Shaolin Temple. ”

"Mito. "Pukong asked Yadu not to brag.

Chu Tianxing nodded and smiled, and didn't continue to ask anything.

Instead, Pukong asked, "Are you two from the Golden City?"

Xiang Hong nodded: "Yes, the master is going to the Golden City?"

Midu couldn't help nodding: "Exactly, for Biluo Sword." ”

Chu Tianxing narrowed his eyes and said, "The two masters are actually here for the Biluo Sword, could it be ......"

Master Pukong recited the Buddha's name: "The donor has misunderstood, the poor monk just doesn't want it to stain the rivers and lakes with blood again." ”

Chu Tianxing sneered: "Blood stains the rivers and lakes? It is people's hearts and not foreign objects that stain the rivers and lakes with blood. ”

Pukong said: "However, all living beings are confused, and the only way to stop this catastrophe is to listen to the tone of the donor, you should know the news of Biluo Sword." ”

Chu Tianxing looked at Monk Pukong: "I really know, what do you want?"

Monk Pukong just admonished: "I hope the young man will keep it properly and don't let it reappear in the rivers and lakes." ”

Yado couldn't help but ask, "What is the secret of this sword?"

Chu Tianxing also looked at Pukong, and the monk Pukong also wanted to take this opportunity to warn him, so he said: "Biluo Sword was the sword of a hero back then, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one swordsman in the world, just because a ** evil generation covets it, and then set a poisonous plan to attack and kill this hero on the top of Mount Tai. ”

When the monk Pukong said this, he glanced at the swordless man and said: "Biluo Sword fell off the cliff, and the hero's friend set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes in order to take revenge, but in the end, he was calculated by someone with a heart, and since then he has retired from the rivers and lakes. ”

Chu Tianxing shook the tea: "The wicked are in charge, instead of killing the wicked, but admonishing others not to be contaminated, what kind of Buddha do you ask?"