Evergreen Restaurant.

Several warrior monks who were looking for Ren Qinglian nearby saw the signal and rushed in.

The two monks of Lu Xiao saw that they were many powerful people, and their courage was strong.

"Boy, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, come out obediently, and the brothers can also make you suffer less flesh and skin!"

The door was pushed open, and Ren Qinglian flew into the spot from the second floor around the beam.

His clothes fluttered, and he said coldly: "What a domineering Guanyin Temple!"

"Brothers, go up together. ”

The monk surnamed Lu roared, and a whip in his sleeve suddenly attacked Ren Qinglian like silver light.

The strong wind blew cold, but Ren Qinglian smiled contemptuously and slapped her head.

The scorching thunder in the building is scorching, and the green bricks are broken!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

A faint voice came, and Ren Qinglian walked leisurely towards the monks.

The monk surnamed Lu has a good whip method, and he kills vigorously.

It's just that after Ren Qinglian saw the subtlety of ancient martial arts, such a move was difficult to see at all.

A few punches were thrown at random, and the whip shadow flickered brightly and darkly.

The rest of the warrior monks either used sticks or swords, and they fell on Ren Qinglian, and the stick destroyed the sword crack, and it was not light.

The diners had already avoided it, and only the shopkeeper and a few shopkeepers were bitter, and while trying to protect the store's furnishings, they shouted endlessly, "Ouch, Luohan grandfathers are careful of their little heads!" "Oh, the old master of the mage is careful of the small ears!" ......

Ren Qinglian put her shirt together, and seeing that there was nothing special about the martial arts of these monks, she finally decided to stop.

"Boom!"

A wave of energy swept out, constantly besieging the monks, and the scope became smaller and smaller.

The monks only felt that the pressure around them was getting heavier and heavier, and they couldn't resist it with their fists and palms, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads, and in a moment, the monks' robes were soaked.

"Childe spares his life!"

"Help......"

Finally, some monks began to lose the pressure and fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

Ren Qinglian was shocked, and her strength turned into wisps and shot at the monks, sealing their acupoints, and she froze in the hall and couldn't move.

"Did Elder Jinchi ask you to come to me?"

Ren Qinglian asked lightly.

"Yes...... Be...... The master of the courtyard, and the ...... with Bai Gongzi"

The monks panicked and told everything they knew.

Ren Qinglian nodded, guessing that it must be the one who leaked his mouth.

"Childe spares his life, we don't dare to do it anymore. ”

"Yes, yes, Childe spares ...... life"

The shopkeeper and others were dumbfounded, although these monks are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but Guanyin Temple has a very high status in everyone's hearts, and has always been in awe, but they don't feel anything, and now they see such a cowardly attitude of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, naturally a little shocked.

Ren Qinglian sneered, and with a wave of her big hand, the acupuncture points on the monks' bodies were unlocked.

It's just that before they could be happy, they felt a tingling in the dantian.

But it was Ren Qinglian's energy that blasted into the monks' dantian, abolishing their martial arts.

"You can do it for yourselves in the future!"

After Ren Qinglian finished speaking, she ignored everyone and strode out of the Evergreen Restaurant.

As the sun sets, a gust of wind blows to the ground.

The bonfires in the two lanterns hanging at the entrance of the Evergreen Restaurant were suddenly extinguished, and the two doors were blown by the strong wind, and the whole long street became gloomy and cold.

A few monks were just about to go out, but when they were blown by the cold wind, they couldn't help but shiver and retracted their heads again.

Everyone looked out through the window on the door, and at the end of the street was a white-clothed scholar dragging a long sword.

"It's Bai Gongzi here!" The monks were somewhat pleased, but when they thought of their dantian being abolished, their faces quickly became gloomy.

......

"White-clothed Xiushi?" Ren Qinglian looked at the white-clothed man in front of him, dressed as a scholar, tall and thin, with long arms, looking at it in the dim twilight, it seemed that he was so thin that there was only a white miserable shadow left.

"You killed Ling Xuzi!" the white-clothed scholar shouted with an awe-inspiring look in his eyes.

"Do you mean that blue wolf spirit?" Ren Qinglian said with a smile.

"Look for death!" The white-clothed Xiushi stopped talking nonsense, the green light flashed, and the sword was like a match, stabbing at Ren Qinglian.

"Tsk, it's really rare to see monsters who practice martial arts. Ren Qinglian saw that this white-clothed showman had a certain move, and she was secretly surprised in her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take your life!" The white-clothed Xiushi was furious, formed a palm with his left hand, drew a circle, and wiped it off Ren Qinglian's leg.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is full of aura, not only the Dao Sect is numerous, but those ancient martial arts sects also have a heritage, this white flower snake was not able to visit the immortals, but it was in a declining martial arts sect to learn a few martial arts tricks, although it is not necessarily the top, but in the decline of martial arts in the South Ganbu Continent, it is already a rare master.

Ren Qinglian was happy when she saw Hunting, shouted hello, withdrew the opponent's palm power with her right palm, turned her palm into a finger, and flicked it on the sword.

The white-clothed Xiushi trembled in his heart: "This guy is really powerful, I hope the eldest brother will come over immediately, after a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold ......him back."

The next moment, Ren Qinglian had already pulled out the Tai'a sword and attacked.

The white-clothed Xiushi immediately shook his spirits, and the sword roared like thunder, unleashing the nine swords that had been cultivated over the years.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and in an instant, the earth and stones within the five zhang were stirred up all over the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

Ren Qinglian secretly sneered, martial arts cultivation pays attention to the unity of essence and spirit, and the warrior must be the unity of mind and spirit, the swordsmanship of the white flower snake is righteous and awe-inspiring, but the master of the swordsmanship is an impure monster, although the power seems to be strong, but it is rare to get the essence, no wonder he will be stoned to death by a monkey.

Thinking of this, taking a step forward, Tai'a Jiangang's qi roared and throbbed, and he lifted forward like a willow.

The white-clothed Xiushi only felt a pain in his leg, which had been pierced by the sharp sword, Ren Qinglian did not wait for the trick to make him old, and vomited violently, and when the white-clothed Xiushi took out the sword to protect himself, Tai'a Jian brushed his shoulder again.

At this moment, the white-clothed Xiushi's body staggered, half of his arm was immediately numb, and under the horror, his face was no longer half bloody, "Damn, what kind of evil sword are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a numbness on his vest, and a cold force had rushed into it from the "life gate".

The white-clothed Xiushi was startled and scolded: "Despicable, you actually use poison!"

After speaking, his body shook, turning into a white shadow flashing in front of Ren Qinglian's eyes like a snake in the grass.

Ren Qinglian was relentless, and the white-clothed Xiushi was angry, and roared: "Junior, eat Lao Tzu again!"

As he spoke, a wolf brush carried the sound of wind and thunder and pointed at Ren Qinglian's eyebrows.

This point of the pen has already carried all his strength, although the end of the pen is made of extremely flexible wolf, but in the case of infused with gangqi, it is no different from a sword.

Since Ren Qinglian traveled westward, she has undergone countless drastic changes, and her experience has been considered abundant, and she immediately grabbed the wolf with the technique of twisting the mosquito whisker needle with the poisonous meridian finger.

With a slight tap of his feet, he threw the brush with his backhand, pointing straight at the white shadow in front of him.

"Roar!" A loud roar came, and the white-clothed Xiushi finally showed his true body, which was able to block the sharp pen that shot at him.

The demon clouds were steaming, and a group of monks who were hiding in the restaurant to watch the battle in the distance turned pale.

"That white boy turned out to be the head snake demon!"

The shopkeeper and the others did look at the monks with some surprise, could it be that they and the others were like gods, but they were actually in the same stream with the monsters!

At this moment, a chaotic bell rang from the Guanyin Temple in the distance.

The evening drum and morning bell, this o'clock rings, is not a good sign.

The monks who remained in the restaurant looked at each other.

In the Guanyin Temple, Xuanzang worships the Buddha, but the monkey hits the bell with the new monk of the crossing edge.

However, the monkey obviously regarded the beating of the drum and the bell as a joke, and the drum was stopped over there, and the monkey still did not stop hitting the bell, either tight or slow, for a long time.

Du Yuan only thought that this monkey spirit monk was the same as himself, and he had just started and stepped forward to explain.

After the monkey finished playing, he threw away the bell pestle and said with a smile: "This is called 'when a monk hits a bell for a day'!"

But he didn't know that he hit the bell indiscriminately, and he had already alarmed the monks in the temple, and they all rushed out and scolded: "Is that savage beating the bell and drum here?"

The monkey jumped out and said aggressively: "It was your grandfather who hit the trick!"

bluffed the monks into stumbling, and they all crawled on the ground and said: "Grandpa Lei!"

The monkey pouted disdainfully and said, "Lei Gong is my great-grandson!"

Xuanzang came to scold a few words, and said his identity, so that the monks could rest assured, and later, the master of the courtyard came out to greet him, and asked: "Old man, please go to the rear meditation room to serve tea." ”

The monkey followed suit, untied the reins and led the horse, carried the luggage, turned the main hall, and suddenly shouted: "There is a demonic spirit!"

The courtyard master's eyes shrank and he laughed: "Elder Monkey said that he laughed, where did the demonic energy come from in this Buddhist temple." ”

"It's not in the temple, it's a small town under the mountain, you can't see it with your naked eyes. The monkey said with some excitement.