"Help us?"

Hearing this, Jian Chen and Gu Mochen were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

The trip to Shushan has almost become a piece of their heart, not to mention Jian Chen, Gu Mochen is also anxious now.

The Shushan Sword Master took Guo Nu away, and the method of refining the sword with his body may threaten Yin Xiuyue herself, but where Yin Xiuyue is now, whether he has already been captured by the Shushan Sword Sect, or the people from the inner gate of the Shuiyue Mansion, it is not yet known.

But if Yin Xiuyue has been taken captive, and the Shushan Sword Master took Guo Nu away five days ago, with the cultivation of the Shushan Sword Master, if he returns to the Shushan Sword Sect at full speed, at this moment, Gu Mochen will not be able to catch up even if he is patting the horse, not to mention that even if Yin Xiuyue is safe for the time being, how many people in the inner gate of the Shuiyue Mansion have also practiced the method of refining the sword with their bodies, which is even more unknown.

Although he threatened to kill Guo Nu and other people who had cultivated this exercise, Gu Mochen actually knew in his heart that in the face of the inner gate of the Water Moon Mansion, which even the Tang Dynasty Heavenly Son was afraid of, even if Jian Chen was added, with the strength of a few of them, it was completely impossible to slaughter the inner gate of the Water Moon Mansion.

So Yin Xiuyue will be shrouded in the threat of refining swords with her body for the rest of her life?

This is the root of Gu Mochen's anxiety in his heart.

Hearing this at this time, Zen Master Puzhi actually said that he could help them, which made him take a step ahead of Jian Chen, although he knew that these two people had bad intentions, but as long as he could help Yin Xiuyue, Gu Mochen would not regret it at this moment.

"What's the help?"

Without waiting for Jian Chen to speak, he was already impatient to ask.

"It's very simple, as long as you go with the poor monks, the problems you are entangled in your hearts can be solved. ”

Zen Master Puzhi lowered his eyebrows and replied.

"Come with you?"

Jian Chen stood in front of Gu Mochen, Gu Mochen's heart was already in turmoil at this time, he didn't want his third brother to make an impulsive decision in a hurry, so he hurriedly said:

"Master, are you tricking us like three-year-olds, saying nothing but telling us to go with you?"

Zen Master Puzhi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Sword donor, why do you think there is any choice?"

"First ......"

He stretched out a thin finger, shook it in front of Jian Chen, and continued: "The Shushan Sword Master is by no means easy to match, if you want to get what you want from him, with the relationship between the sword donor and the Shushan Sword Sect, this can be said to be more difficult than ascending to the sky." ”

"Second ......"

Popping out the second finger, Zen Master Puzhi glanced at the three corpses that fell to the ground, and said with a light smile: "Naturally, there are more than five of us who came at this time, in fact, the poor monk and others are just here to take the lead, and the world's martial arts colleagues who are mainly based on the Broken Sword Alliance are waiting for the signal of the general attack." ”

"Amitabha ......"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Puzhi withdrew his fingers, buried his head and recited a Buddha name, and his tone suddenly revealed a touch of compassion and compassion, and said slowly:

"Sword donor, you have created another slaughter, do you want to kill all the people in the world before you stop?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the spot suddenly exploded.

"Old thief, what kind of bullshit are you playing!"

"The stage team at the east gate of the city is lacking shameless people like you!"

The first to explode was Lei Hu who had just come out of the house, he was injured, and he didn't need to come forward at all if Jian Chen was outside, but the change came too suddenly, Lei Hu was slowly coming out under Guan Ping's support, just hearing the words of Puzhi Zen Master, where could he still hold back his temper, the tiger's eyes were angry, if it wasn't for Guan Ping's death, he would have pounced on the old monk and tried his best.

"Old monk, people can't be shameless to this point!"

Gu Mochen was also angry, it was obvious that Fei Zhong and Pu Zhi had killed him, but now that old bald donkey had opened his eyes and said nonsense, and instead planted the charge of murder on Jian Chen's head, his heart immediately sank, even if Pu Zhi could really say a solution to Yin Xiuyue's matter, he was ready to give this benevolent black bald head a knife first!

"Hahahaha!"

Fei Zhong, who had been silent, suddenly let out a long laugh, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Shameless, maybe...... But so what?"

As he spoke, he pointed at him like a sword, and a sharp sword qi extended from his fingertips, like a dagger growing on the palm of his hand, turned his head to look at Zen Master Puzhi, and said with a smile:

"Master, which of the two of us will come first?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Zen Master Puzhi didn't raise his eyes, and replied loudly.

"That's great!"

Fei Zhong glanced at Jian Chen with a sneer, and suddenly his eyes froze!

Sneer——!

The blood flowers flew away, and the sharp edge of the dagger in his hand cut a trace of blood, and without saying a word, he drew a terrifying scar on the arm of Zen Master Puzhi.

"What a vicious mind!"

An An Leng looked at Fei Zhong's actions, from the time Master Puzhi said those shameless words, she had been silent, but the light in her eyes flickered, and when she saw Fei Zhong's hand again, she immediately understood what they wanted to do.

"Isn't it?"

Fei Zhong smiled, and after the condensing dagger slashed open the arm of Zen Master Puzhi, he didn't stop, and swiped back, but this time it was towards his right leg.

Sneer——!

was ruthless to Pu Zhi, but Fei Zhong was also heavy on himself, and a large puddle of blood rushed out like an arrow, and in an instant, his gray trouser legs were stained with blood red.

"Jian Chen, you are so ruthless, not to mention killing the three of Elder Chen, you still want to do something to me and the master!

Suddenly, Fei Zhong's face suddenly changed and he was hideous, and he pointed at Jian Chen angrily with one hand, and his eyes were about to spurt blood, the grief and indignation on his face looked sincere, and he was even more disappointed in Jian Chen.

"Amitabha, the sword benefactor...... You really shouldn't!"

Zen Master Puzhi also continued at this time, sighing and slowly shaking his head.

"Damn, it's a shame that you two don't sing big shows......"

Lei Hu and they were stunned, if someone who didn't know the truth passed by, and saw the sadness in the eyes of the two people, and then there were three corpses on the ground, I was afraid that anyone would think that the killer was Jian Chen in the mouths of the two.

"You two are all-rounders, and your acting skills and martial arts go hand in hand. ”

An An sneered, but the silver tooth bit and bit on her lips, but she didn't have a good way to meet such a shameless person.

"Thank you for the compliments, okay, you can make a decision quickly, whether to go with us, or do you want to kill the martial arts people in the world who will come later?"

Fei Zhong ordered the acupoints to stop the bleeding for himself and Zen Master Puzhi, turned his head around, showed a cold smile, and said: "After all, too much bleeding will kill people, and I hope you will make a decision as soon as possible." ”

(End of chapter)