Chapter 6 Each has a ghost
"Bang!"
A stone flew out of the air and slammed into the long knife.
Wang Haozi only felt a shock in his arms, and a huge force hit the long knife out of his hand.
A trace of alertness flashed between the eyebrows of the young monk who had been standing on the side, and the whole person tensed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several sounds of breaking the air sounded, and black shadows sprinkled from all directions, falling straight towards the young monk.
The monk's face was solemn, and he sighed lightly: "The sky is full of rain, the disciple of the Star Picking Tower...... It's a lively little place. β
Puff puff puff
The black shadow fell, as if hitting the leather, making a drumbeat-like sound.
The robes flew and were shot into sieves under the raindrop-like onslaught, and they were in tatters.
After a pause in the offensive, the young monk tore off the tattered robe on his body, revealing his sturdy, muscular body underneath, and faintly could see bursts of treasure light flickering.
The black shadow flashed, and Qin Yue was already standing in front of Yan Xu, his iron face was cold, and he couldn't see the expression underneath.
The young monk looked at the person in front of him, his expression flickered, and he pretended to be relaxed for a long time:
"The poor monk is silent in the temple, I don't know the name of this benefactor?"
Qin Yue did not answer, but pointed to Yan on the ground and complained: "He, you can't kill." β
The silent monk's face turned cold, and he said, "What if the poor monk insists on killing?"
Qin Yue simply didn't speak this time, his long sword was unsheathed, and Han Feng's bare eyes were full of determination.
Seeing this, the silent monk knew that it was just a waste of words, so he silently calculated it in his heart, and finally put on a smiling face:
"The donor is like, the poor monk is a monk, and killing is a violation of the precepts, hehe, this day is cold, so there is no need to bother. β
Turning his head and glancing at Wang Haozi again.
Wang Haozi, who understood it, whistled, and a group of men came in, carrying a few large iron boxes that had been opened in the courtyard and walked out.
During this period, the silent monk stared at Qin Yue tightly, and was relieved to see that Qin Yue did not stop him.
Yan Xu, who fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, looked at Qin Yue's back, and stopped talking.
......
It wasn't until these iron boxes were moved out that the silent monk nodded with satisfaction, arched his hand at Qin Yue, and disappeared into the wind and snow.
The cold wind was shining, Wang Haozi looked at the silent monk beside him, and couldn't help but say:
"Why didn't the master kill those two, if the news of this treasure spreads, I'm afraid it will be extraordinary. β
The silent monk smiled at the corner of his mouth: "That iron-masked man is unfathomable, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in a fight, so it is better to wait for the senior brother to come out of the customs before making a move." β
Wang Haozi had a new speculation about the strength of the man in the iron mask in his heart, and at the same time he was worried:
"If you wait for Master Jing to come out, I'm afraid that the rumors should spread...... Although the two masters are strong in martial arts, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble......"
The silent monk glanced back at Wang Haozi: "Lord Wang is afraid that the two of us will leave it alone after getting cheap, right?"
Wang Haozi trembled, but still pretended to be calm and said: "The master said that it was a blessing for Wang to be able to do his best for the two masters." β
The silent monk saw it clearly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became playful: "Lord Wang doesn't have to be like this, my Silent Temple is not so unbearable, and I want to ask how many families there are in this Liuyun Village?"
Wang Haozi said almost without thinking: "Thirty-seven families, a total of one hundred and fifty-six people. β
The silent monk said again: "Then I would like to ask, now that this cold wind is cold, most people are closed, and the flow of news is more than usual, how is it?"
Wang Haozi: "It's not as good as usual." β
A bright smile appeared on the face of the silent monk: "Senior Brother Jing Anger, if there is a small success, more than 100 people, what if you kill it." β
Wang Haozi's face stiffened, and layers of chill surged in his heart.
In this world, it has never been peaceful.
......
On the other side, Qin Yue brought Yan Su back to the homestay, but Yan Su was slapped by the silent monk, and he was seriously injured, and his face became worse and worse.
Yan complained: "There is only one local doctor in Liuyun Village, and it is okay to treat some minor diseases, but my injury is ...... I'm afraid I'm going to plant it here. β
Qin Yue was silent.
Yan complained: "This matter is also Yan's own fault, and it is not a pity to die like this, just a little girl......"
Qin Yue interrupted, "The masters like her very much. β
Yan complained for a moment, knowing in his heart, he stopped talking and nodded.
It's just that before Yan Xu could relax, Qin Yue stretched out his hand, slapped Yan Xu's chest violently, and stabbed under the ribs with one hand and stirred, and the other hand was either stabbed, scratched, or slapped or hit, as fast as lightning.
The severe pain on his body made Yan Xu scream heartbreakingly, but after this scream, he found that the depression on his body was much better, and the pain of broken ribs just now was actually relieved at this time.
Qin Yue tore the sheets and told Yan to the bag tightly.
"I can get out of bed after half a month. β
Leaving a word, Qin Yue got up and prepared to leave.
"Wang Hezi will not let us go. β
Yan Su said suddenly.
Qin Yue didn't reply: "I know." β
There was a wry smile on the corner of Yan Xu's mouth: "Then you run quickly, they can't catch up with your kung fu." β
Qin Yue shook his head.
"Don't look at the monk who has been smiling, if you really make a move, the most ruthless is this kind of person, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you are a fledgling, you have to guard against it!"
Yan Xu's face was anxious, after so many years of hard work, he had seen too many of these fledgling people who relied on their martial arts to look down on the recklessness of the rivers and lakes, and often these people would not end well.
Qin Yue pressed his shoulder, and his gentle and heavy arm had a strange sense of security, which made Yan Yan involuntarily shut his mouth.
"Tell me about the Temple of Annihilation. β
Yan Su was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly:
"The Temple of Silence is one of the sixteen outer roads, although the sixteen outer ways do not have a strict ranking of strength, but this temple of silence to show its strength in the outside world and its prestige in the rivers and lakes, it is no problem to occupy the top three, it is worth mentioning that it is the best martial arts in the world, only the seven disciples with the most outstanding talent in the door can learn, and those seven disciples will also be given, greed, hatred, infatuation, hatred, love, evil, desire of the law name, this generation of the Temple of Silence Temple disciples to Jing Zi as the head, that is to say, whenever you encounter Jing greed, Jing hatred and other law names, you must be more carefulγ β
"It is rumored that the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Vehicles of Silence annihilates human nature, and the cultivation is to the depths of the ruthlessness, and the six relatives do not recognize it, but these are also rumors in the rivers and lakes, what is the excellence of this mastery, but I don't know...... It's just that why there is no news about this kind of peerless learning in the peaceful period of previous years, I'm afraid it's a bit strange in it. β
Qin Yue nodded thoughtfully.
"Leave it to me. β
The door opened, and the wind and snow whistled in, blowing a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, the iron-masked man beside him had disappeared.