The two looked at him, their faces pale. When they sensed that there was an attack by a master, although they hurriedly withdrew their hands, dodged and dodged, and were swept by the edge of the heart's palm, they still had severe pain in their chests and suffered a lot of injuries.

The two men were wrapped in black, with black masks on their faces, black iron armor on their shoulders, wrists, elbows, and knees, and black boots on their feet, like two dark shadows, as if they were about to merge with the night.

One person smiled and said: "No wonder Xingyang City doesn't do any vigilance, the Golden Eye Xuandiao, the Treasure Lotus Lamp, and the Garan Dharma Protector Array, which one of them is worthy of the presence of Master Xinzhi, one of the three saints of Zen Buddhism?"

The monk showed murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Jueying Guard, you dare to come to the foot of the mountain to do nonsense, it is really..."

The Shadow Guard is proficient in shadow killing, can be attached to the shadow, and kills people unknowingly, since Xinzhi knows their identities, he naturally takes precautions, and the two of them can't sneak attack, but are seriously injured by Xinzhi's palm power.

Xin Zhi clapped his palms and shouted, "Where are the other two? Let the old man overtake you together!"

But I heard a woman's voice coming from the end of the long street: "Demons and monsters, stop quickly!"

Xinzhi turned his head to look, and saw two black shadows flying quickly, it was the other two of the Absolute Shadow Guard, and there were more than a dozen young people chasing after him, he was happy at first, and then shouted: "Hide in the house next to you!"

Zhang Heng recognized that the group of young people were disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, and the girl led by them was Feng Kexin, remembering that the master had said that he should pay attention to when meeting the Peerless Guard, he secretly exclaimed, and shouted: "Miss Feng, retreat!"

Feng Kexin looked at Zhang Heng, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Zhang Gongzi, these two thieves killed my three junior disciples, let's work together to take revenge!" Under the dim light, a dozen or so shadows were stretched long and intertwined.

At this time, at the intersection behind the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, two yellow-clothed old monks flashed out, and they also shouted, "Quickly retreat to the next room!"

The disciples were shouted three times in succession, only then did they realize that the situation was different, they stopped one after another, and saw six black shadows rushing towards themselves, all the disciples gathered their strength into swords, and attacked with all their strength, the six black shadows dodged lightly, and swept past everyone, and when the disciples turned back, they didn't see half a figure.

At this time, Monk Xinzhi, Zhang Heng and the two yellow-clothed old monks all came to the disciples, and Zhang Heng asked, "Miss Feng, why did you come here?"

Feng Kexin was surprised and said: "Just now, my fellow student and I were walking near the inn where we were staying, and suddenly two men in black appeared, and they killed my two junior sisters without saying a word, and looked at us with a smile, we wanted to take revenge, so we chased all the way over." ”

The four of them glanced at each other, sighed in their hearts, and an old monk in yellow said, "This is the enemy's trick." ”

Feng Kexin asked, "Zhang Gongzi, three masters, what is going on?"

The old monk in yellow said: "This group of evil demons are the murderers of today's four murders, and they are proficient in a unique escape technique called "Shadow Flow", which does not go in direction, does not recite formulas, and can be performed by the shadow of a living body, which is faster than the Five Spirits Escape Technique. ”

Feng Kexin pondered for a moment and said, "It was we who provided them with a shadow for them to escape. ”

The old monk in yellow said, "Not bad." Four of the six were wounded, and the other two devised to lure the living and help the four companions escape. ”

The Shadow Guard is a demon of the Bloodthirsty Cult, and the number of people assassinated by them is not a thousand, but there are eight hundred, and they are all important leaders. Although the righteous path warriors have the intention to kill them, they are alert and cunning, have unique martial arts, and set traps and schemes, often without seeing each other, they have already escaped, and they can be said to be the most troublesome characters in the cult.

Today, four people were injured, and it was a great opportunity, and it seemed that they were about to surrender to the Fa, but they fell short, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for others. But this group of young disciples is not much more troublesome, and they themselves are victims, so they cannot be blamed.

Xinzhi said lightly: "Let's go." "Lead the two monks to leave.

Zhang Heng saw that everyone was depressed, and persuaded: "The Absolute Shadow Guard is carrying thousands of lives, and sooner or later he will be brought to justice by righteous people, you don't have the heart, don't feel guilty." Seeing that everyone still didn't speak, he said to Feng Kexin: "Miss Feng, it's not too early, go back and rest." ”

Feng Kexin raised his head, looked at Zhang Heng, and said, "Zhang Gongzi, goodbye." His eyes were full of tears.

Zhang Heng felt strange slightly, arched his hand, and turned away.

He didn't know how much sadness and reluctance Feng Kexin's "goodbye" contained. Originally, she was still hopeful about the acceptance of apprentices, but just now, she learned that the people in her sect had accidentally let go of the Bloodthirsty Sect's Absolute Shadow Guard, and her heart sank. The Five Sects and the Bloodthirsty Sect are incompatible, although Zhang Heng didn't blame him, he was afraid that he was completely disappointed in himself.

Feng Kexin returned to the inn sullenly, her uncle Feng Song had already bought a coffin and buried the two deceased, seeing that she was in low spirits, she only said that she was sad about the death of her fellow disciples, and sent her upstairs to rest.

Feng Kexin was lying on the bed, imagining Yu Jiarong's proud look at the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, she was sad for a while, she really wanted to let her uncle return to Minzhou with all her fellow disciples tomorrow, and she would never see Zhang Heng again, but she knew that participating in the battle between good and evil was a crucial matter, how could she easily change it with the wishes of her children?

She was depressed, and she didn't get up the next day, Feng Song came to check, asked with concern, she pushed the reason to the two junior sisters who were killed, because the two people had a good relationship with her, Feng Song didn't suspect it, let her rest in bed, and left.

Feng Kexin looked out the window and saw the birds jumping on the branches, and secretly envied: "It would be nice if I were like them, carefree, go wherever you want, that would be very happy." ”

She suddenly thought: "Yes, I'll explain to my uncle, it's good to go back to Minzhou alone, there is no more battle between good and evil, no less than me, and no need to go back to all my fellow disciples." But then he thought, "I persuaded my father hard that day, and he agreed, and sent these people, and they actually accompanied me, and now if I leave, isn't it too selfish?"

At noon, the same sister brought lunch, she got out of bed and ate a few bites, then sat on the chair and continued to consider whether to go or not.