Monk Hongji watched as Fang Zhongjin stabbed to death the woman who was originally rushing towards the two of them.

He didn't know what to say.

Although Hong Ji is simple-minded, he also knows that this woman is not a good person.

The two short knives in her hands now fell on either side of her body. Under the firelight, it still flashed with a strange green light.

Such a short knife is most likely quenched with poison.

It can be seen that this woman was intent on killing Hong Ji and the two of them from the beginning.

Hong Ji also knew that if it weren't for this Huashan disciple, if he ended up with the life of the woman in front of him as soon as possible, he would harm others who couldn't survive, and even mistook something bigger.

Fang Zhongjin saw that the two thick eyebrows of this Hongji monk were hard to be entangled together, and he didn't want to entangle with him anymore.

He just arched his hand and said to the great monk: "Master Hongji, I will leave here." ”

But as soon as he lifted his foot to leave, he felt that one of his arms was firmly grasped.

When he turned his head to look, who else could it be that wasn't the monk Hongji who grabbed him?

Fang Zhongjin was already angry in his heart at this time, and said to Hong Ji: "What's the matter, the master still has to take it down to report to the official?"

Hong Ji listened to his words, and his mind was stunned, and he forgot how to answer for a while.

But at this moment, he felt a strong force crash into him.

Although Hong Ji's martial arts are not weak, except for his master and uncle, he has never met anyone with such strength.

He was forced to take a step back by the force, and he felt a strong wind on his face. When he looked at it again, the arm that he had firmly grasped was already out of his control.

Hong Ji had only one thought in his mind at this time: he must not let this Huashan disciple leave like this!

He was not a person who was stronger than his tongue, but now he was bent on keeping the person opposite, and he was afraid of his martial arts, so he didn't dare to be distracted, and he went up again.

Hong Ji's two vinegar bowl-sized fists swung in succession, unleashing a set of thick and fierce fist techniques.

Fang Zhongjin looked at his figure, and he was also in good spirits.

All the people in the world who practice martial arts, when they encounter high-level martial arts that they have never seen before, they are all curious in their hearts.

The set of boxing methods of the monk Hongji is uncertain. Every punch seemed to be faintly accompanied by a whistling sound.

Fang Zhongjin only watched a few punches, and he knew that this punch was different from all the punches he had seen in the past, and it was a truly superior martial arts!

Fang Zhongjin also somehow, suddenly a thought surged in his heart, and he wanted to lead this great monk to finish a set of boxing techniques.

Although Fang Zhongjin could also use all his strength to quickly knock him to the ground. Then you can go to the sky, go to one side, and never be entangled by this trouble again.

But it was this thought that dragged Fang Zhongjin's steps.

It's just that the two of them fought for a while, and Fang Zhongjin actually saw faint sweat on his forehead.

This Hongji monk's martial arts should not be underestimated. Although he took a different path from Fang Zhongjin, his foreign kung fu was really good.

Fang Zhongjin originally planned to see his martial arts path clearly, but after a while, he gradually found that if he didn't use all his strength, he might be able to catch his way.

And the monk Hongji on the other side was also more and more frightened.

This Huashan disciple is obviously only in his twenties, and he looks even younger than himself.

Although Hong Ji is not the smartest among his teachers, he is recognized as the most solid and strong in martial arts.

Hong Ji, who is only 30 years old, has already learned three stunts from his master.

Several uncles have also said that even if you look at the entire martial arts, he Hongji may also be the most promising person in the younger generation.

In fact, Hong Ji doesn't care about martial arts first. He was a simple and upright person, and practiced kung fu in the temple all day long.

If it weren't for the master who sent him down the mountain to do errands this time, he Hongji would never have come to the red dust once.

It's just that the first time he went down the mountain, he met an unusually good young descendant.

In the past, the uncles praised him, could it be out of love for himself?

There is a sky outside this sky, and there are people outside the world, and it is really not fake!

Hong Ji already knew that the opponent's strength was much higher than his own, so he devoted all his mind to dealing with the enemy. I did my best in every move.

Fang Zhongjin was also secretly surprised that he could casually encounter a strong enemy on the main road.

Although they had their own plans, now they have forgotten all about it. Instead, he saw the move and kept fighting.

It was already late at night at this time, and there was no one else on the official road.

Otherwise, if an innocent passer-by suddenly encounters two young masters in the world fighting with all their might, I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate.

The two of them have been fighting endlessly, and Fang Zhongjin deliberately did not use the thunder heavy sword. The four arms kept fighting in the dark, and the two figures separated and merged, moving quickly.

The lanterns of the carriage were burning spontaneously, but now they have burned out. The wilderness was cold to the bone, and it was pitch black all around.

Finally, Fang Zhongjin pulled his back with his chest, his left shoulder straightened, and his right fist followed.

That Hongji monk saw that this punch was exquisite, and he had no way to dodge it again.

He had to raise his breath and retreat backwards again and again, and finally narrowly avoided the punch.

Although the night wind was cold, Monk Hongji was sweating profusely, and his body was steaming.

He panted and said to Fang Zhongjin: "Don't fight, donor, you are really strong in martial arts." The poor monk can't beat you!"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he only said: "You're polite, the master has done a good job." I took my leave under it. ”

As soon as Monk Hongji heard that he was leaving, he hurriedly stretched out a palm and waved it, and said hurriedly to Fang Zhongjin: "Donor, you can't go!"

Fang Zhongjin laughed angrily. This monk has been fighting with himself for a long time, and now he has discerned, what else is going on with him, dragging himself so long-winded!

Hong Ji gasped and said, "Donor, donor, how do you know that I have something important?"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he knew that this monk was still stuck at this step.

He had no choice but to say: "Why does a person with such an innocent mind as the master go out alone with valuables? I am afraid that along the way, you have already written the matter of 'I carry a treasure' on your face, and you have encountered many strange things." ”

When Hong Ji heard this, he couldn't help touching his face. But he immediately understood that Fang Zhongjin was just joking with him.

Fang Zhongjin said again: "Although the woman screamed loudly just now, there was no panic in her voice. Her carriage fell to the ground, and the fire burned for a long time, making it clear that she had already made up her mind to ambush you here. And I know your temperament very well. So if the great monk doesn't have anything precious on him, why should she suffer?"

Hong Ji listened to Fang Zhongjin's words, suddenly realized that he patted his bald head and said, "So that's the case!"

Fang Zhongjin saw that he had already understood, so he didn't plan to say goodbye for the third time, and turned around to leave. The horse he had ridden had already run away on his own while the two of them were fighting.

Now Fang Zhongjin has to move forward on foot. This night was because I met this monk, and I had been pestered by him without food and sleep. Now there is no horse ride, which can be regarded as unlucky.

Who knew that Hong Ji saw that he was about to leave again, so he hurriedly took a step forward to stop him. said, "But you still can't go!"