Zhao Ming hid outside the door, and the little brother fell in front of his eyes, and blood splashed Zhao Ming's face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Ming didn't dare to move now, and he didn't even dare to wipe the blood splashed on his face

The old monk inside seemed to be very confident in his ability, and he made a move and was silent.

Zhao Ming has been squatting for a quarter of an hour, he is getting more and more anxious now, and now he is in danger of being discovered by the old guy if he runs out, but if he doesn't leave, when the outside thing is over, then he will be unable to fly even if he has wings.

Just when Zhao Ming couldn't hold it anymore, the voice of the old monk came from inside.

"Don't hide, you're so patient to hide here for so long!"

Zhao Ming was startled by the old monk's voice, and his first reaction was that he had been discovered, but before Zhao Ming could come out, another voice came from inside.

"Hahaha, the old guy's ears are still quite bright, I didn't expect you to find out when I hid here like this. Then a masked guy jumped from behind the beams above.

"Those two donors came here just now for the Yiyang Finger Gong of my Tianlong Temple, so I don't know what this donor is for?" The old monk's tone was very flat, as if the masked man did not pay attention to him.

"Hehe, old fellow, I will hand over the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword with you, but I know that the six-vein divine sword of the Duan clan of Dali has always been hidden here, I don't believe you don't know where it is!" After speaking, the masked man looked directly at the old monk's back.

"You... How do you know?" the old monk choked on the masked man's words.

"Hehehe, I've searched all over the palace and haven't found the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword, so that's the only thing left here, how do you say I guessed?" the masked man smiled.

"Hehe, it seems that there are ambitious guys in the imperial dynasty!" The old monk didn't seem surprised at all by this result.

"Old fellow, hand over the things, don't force me to do it, those guys don't have time to worry about this now, they are still taking care of themselves. "The masked man seems to be well aware of the situation here and is not at all worried about running out of time.

"Amitabha" The old monk said the Buddha name and fell silent, as if waiting for the masked man's move.

"Hmph, since you're so ignorant, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Then the masked man swung his palm and slapped it at the old monk.

The old monk sat there calmly and motionless, until the tension was about to reach his body, and he pointed back and pointed directly at the palm of the masked man's hand, and the masked man was suddenly pointed out.

The masked man didn't seem to be surprised at all by this result, and then slapped two palms at the old monk, this time he was smart, and he didn't go up directly, but just slapped his palm at the old monk.

The old monk didn't care about the two palms behind him, only to see a visible momentum coming out of the old monk's body, and as soon as the two palms touched this momentum, it gradually disappeared as if it had been assimilated by corruption.

Such a result stunned Zhao Ming.

"Is this okay? Is this the Kurong Zen Gong? No wonder this old guy would rather sit and practice this kind of exercise for decades. For the first time, Zhao Ming had a deeper understanding of this Kurong Zen Gong.

Not only Zhao Ming, but the masked man was also shocked by the old monk's hand, and without saying a word, he flew out of the door one by one, but this time the old monk did not make a sound to stop him.

As soon as Zhao Ming saw that this person actually wanted to run over by himself, he was not calm all of a sudden, you said that you are not good at running here, this is not deliberately exposing yourself.

Zhao Ming hurriedly looked around, and found that it was too late to run anywhere, even the nearest bookshelf was ten meters away from him, Zhao Ming saw that the masked man was getting tighter and tighter, and he lay on the ground in a hurry, even if he couldn't deceive the masked man, at least he wouldn't let him see his face.

The masked man then ran out of it, and when he came out, he was shocked when he saw Zhao Ming lying there, he didn't expect that several of his people inside didn't find out that there was actually a fisherman hiding outside.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhao Ming, now he was so frightened by the old monk that he couldn't take care of himself, how could he still care so much about Zhao Ming's life and death.

When the masked man rushed out of the door, Zhao Ming got up from the ground, but before Zhao Ming could sit down, there was a coughing sound, Zhao Ming cautiously looked inside, and found that the old monk's body was constantly trembling.

"No wonder it's so fierce, it turned out to be a big move, it seems that this old guy is not lightly injured, the opportunity is now. As soon as Zhao Ming saw that the old guy was injured, his first reaction was to run away, he wouldn't think about the Six-Vein Divine Sword anymore, he didn't think that the old monk was injured and couldn't do anything with an ant like him.

Zhao Ming rushed outside at the peak of the spiral movement, and of course, when he passed by the little brother who died tragically in front of the door, he carried the secret book in his hand in his arms.

Although Zhao Ming had increased his speed to the fastest, he still did not escape the old guy's finger, and Zhao Ming felt a dangerous aura coming from behind as soon as he stepped over the threshold outside.

Zhao Ming didn't care about his image in a hurry, his waist bent, his neck shrank, and a strong wind passed through his roof, of course, he also took away the wig on his head.

Zhao Ming didn't care about the wig he fell on the ground, so he spread his feet and ran towards his meditation room with the strength to feed.

The old monk inside was shocked when he found that Zhao Ming did not die under his Yiyang fingers, which means that Zhao Ming had already run away when he reacted.

"Whew...... It's so dangerous, almost hung up there, doesn't it mean that the old guy only has first-class peak strength, how do you see his posture of making a big move and fighting with the sweeping monk!"

In fact, Zhao Ming scared himself, if the old monk was not at a critical juncture, he would not have done this kind of self-harming behavior without hurting anyone, but he and the masked man's martial arts were also between him, if he really fought like this, it was not certain who would win and who would lose, how could the old monk go down with him in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the final loss was not all Tianlong Temple, and the old monk would use this kind of big move to hurt others first and hurt himself first.

How to relax and quickly close the door, change your clothes back, and prepare to find a place where no one is hiding the clothes that you just wore, after all, they are stained with the blood of that little brother, and it is easy to find if you are seen.

How to change clothes, looked at his whole body, and found that there was nothing missing, so he took the changed clothes out of the meditation room.

It didn't take long to find a well, how did he see that no one came up with a bucket of water from the well and washed his face, the guy's blood splashed Zhao Ming's face just now, he couldn't stand it if he didn't wash it, and after washing, he directly found a stone and wrapped it in his clothes and threw it into the well, so that no one could find it.

Zhao Ming finished all this and looked around and walked towards the main hall in front of him, I don't know if the battle is over, but Zhao Ming will be on the scene no matter what, otherwise he will be suspected, Yiyang Zhigong was stolen This is not a trivial matter, he doesn't believe that there will be a big investigation in Tianlong Temple, he doesn't leave because he must know that he stole it when he leaves, his identity has been registered in Tianlong Temple, and he can find out his body when the time comes.

Zhao Ming hurried all the way to the main hall, but he still didn't catch up, those black-clothed people had already begun to withdraw, Zhao Ming saw that this was okay, he hadn't fought yet, and after thinking about it, so people's eyes were focused on those Yipintang cavalry, he picked up a saber on the ground and came up on his left arm.

It may be the first time Zhao Ming has done this kind of self-harm, and he didn't grasp the scale well, and he came straight to a bloody rush. 、

Zhao Ming hurriedly threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

Soon, when those people in Yipintang were gone, those monks also began to take care of the battlefield, so that those injured monks were sent to the back to heal, and Zhao Ming was mixed with these sick numbers.

Zhao Ming grinned and followed those monks away, and he even had the heart to cry in his heart.

"Made, I'll never do such a self-harm thing next time, I'd rather be found out than do it, why did I do such a thing in my head... "Zhao Ming accidentally touched his wound again.