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"What?" the thin old monk looked at this strange scene with wide eyes, and he looked surprised.

In the surprise of the three of them, Qiu Yeyu raised his hand and slowly pushed forward, and the five plum blossoms slowly floated forward, as if they were extremely heavy.

The gray-faced old monk looked intently at the strange scene around the five plum blossoms, and couldn't help but sink straight down, at this time he was even more convinced that this person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

The gray-faced old monk's heart was a rare rush, and with the strength of his martial arts twelve turns, he actually had a feeling of horror, what kind of terrifying thing is this. couldn't help but think about it, and guessed the true identity of Qiu Yeyu.

"You're a 'bloodthirsty demon boy', aren't you?" the gray-faced old monk asked as if he realized something.

At the same time, the five sè plum blossoms suddenly swelled and contracted, and the yellow sè light in it seemed to be entangled with other kinds of xiaxia.

"Whoosh ......" five sè plum blossoms turned into five streamers and four shè gone, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into thin filaments of light and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

The three old monks all had their foreheads slightly wrinkled, and they had the feeling of wandering before the ghost door closed. They couldn't help but exert their strength, for fear that there would be any more changes.

As the plum blossoms disappeared, Qiu Yeyu took three steps back and slammed into the wall behind him, and he glanced around as if he had just woken up from a dream.

However, what caught his eyes was a fog, and the thunderstorm shimmered with a hazy light, and the scene in front of him made him unimaginable for a while.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and the rain was no longer suspended and hit Qiu Yeyu's body, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was drenched.

In the thunder light, Qiu Yeyu's eyes looked at the three old monks in the rain curtain in front of him in astonishment, and a sense of danger flashed in the childish heart.

In the thunder light, Qiu Yeyu's sallow and lifeless face could be faintly seen, as if a seriously injured person had swayed and fallen.

The angry old monk was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't realize that his white face had been wrinkled, and he no longer had the slightest slack heart for such a strange move by Qiu Yeyu.

"You killed Huiqing, a disciple of the Niqiu Sect, right?" The bitter-faced old monk among the three monks rolled his strange eyes and said in a muffled voice.

Qiu Yeyu looked at the three bald old men in confusion, although it was the first time he saw the monks except for the two masters, he still had a little kindness, and said with a slight smile: "Xiao Ke has not killed anyone." ”

"You haven't killed a single person, so it can be understood that you have killed many people! So the disciples of the various factions who have died in the past two years are your masterpieces?"

"No, Xiao Ke hasn't killed anyone. Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt the cold murderous intent under the other party's kind face, and couldn't help but sink in his heart.

"You don't want to quibble, the evidence is conclusive and you can't deny it, and the three of us have only found your excellency all the way, and the black clothes have betrayed you. When the angry old monk heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and shouted.

Qiu Yeyu looked sideways at the black clothes not far away from him with a blank expression, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you have identified Xiao Ke as a murderer, and it is meaningless for Xiao Ke to say anything." ”

The old monk's wrist moved slightly, and the string of folded Buddha beads appeared in the palm of his hand again.

"Brother, slow down. The gray-faced old monk stretched out his hand to stop the angry old monk in righteous indignation, and said solemnly.

"Senior brother, my beloved disciple died at the hands of this person, and he must not let the tiger return to the mountain. The angry old monk bypassed the gray-faced old monk with a sad face, and rushed forward two feet away.

"You ......" The gray-faced old monk wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, his beloved disciple had also been assassinated and killed a few months ago.

The angry old monk ignored the gray-faced old monk's intention to stop him, his wrist flew up quickly, and the string of Buddha beads flew away like a living thing.

The sound of slapping water spread all over the world, and although the Buddha beads were small, the momentum was really extraordinary.

Qiu Yeyu wrinkled the bridge of his nose slightly, and his face was bitter. The left hand arched slightly, and again pinched the strange gesture, the index finger and ring finger together, the thumb on top of the little finger, and the middle finger slightly arched.

"Three true plum blossom fingers. The angry old monk looked surprised, but the flying Buddha beads did not stop attacking the place where Qiu Yeyu was standing.

Qiu Yeyu pointed five fingers, and a five-sè plum blossom appeared strangely five feet in front of Qiu Yeyu. As if the rain around the plum blossoms was cut off by an invisible force, they all slipped down around the plum blossoms, forming a three-foot-large ball of colorful light.

The ball of light moved slowly, colliding violently with the oncoming string of Buddha beads. I only heard a loud bang, and the twenty-four Buddha beads instantly turned into twenty-four rays of light and left.

"Da ......" The Buddha beads fell to the ground, and the messy impact sound broke through the rain, which was extremely crisp.

The angry old monk suddenly felt a shock to his body and mind, and involuntarily took a step back. There was more horror on that pale white face.

The gray-faced old monk reached out and picked up a Buddhist bead that fell beside him, looked at it carefully through the flashing thunder, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's the Three True Plum Blossom Fingers, but the power is ......" The gray-faced old monk pinched the Buddha beads in one hand, and his voice was not loud but clearly penetrated the sound of rain into everyone's ears.

On top of the beads, a flower bud the size of a small fingernail comes to life, as if it grows on it.

In the midst of doubt, the buds slowly bloomed. When the flower is fully bloomed, the whole bead completely turns into an iron flower.

"Sanzhen Plum Blossom Finger, it's not so ......" The thin old monk stepped forward and took the iron flower and looked at it. After a while, he said solemnly: "Who are you Mei Lingji?"

After Qiu Yeyu struck out the Three True Plum Blossom Fingers, he didn't move again like a sculpture, his handsome face became more and more pale, and he turned a deaf ear to the words of the thin old monk.

"Senior brother, this person must be a demon in the valley, and he is also a bloodthirsty demon boy. Now that the evidence is conclusive, we just have to take him down. The bitter-faced old monk looked at the other two monks eagerly and said urgently.

The gray-faced old monk nodded slightly, and walked to the side of the evil old monk with the bitter-faced old monk. However, the three of them all had some apprehension in their hearts, and said secretly: "The Three True Plum Blossom Fingers are so terrifying, so Mei Lingzhen is not even more difficult." ”

After a while, the gray-faced old monk squinted at the angry old monk and the bitter-faced old monk, and nodded meaningfully.

"Slow!" A sense of danger flashed in Qiu Yeyu's heart, and the killing intent that came out of the three old monks was so penetrating, and he said urgently in his heart: "Xiao Ke has no grievances with the three masters, why do you need to be aggressive." ”

As he spoke, Qiu Yeyu's feet moved, and the five sè lights flashed slightly, and his body instantly rose three or four feet high and jumped onto the wall behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yeyu moved at his feet, ran quickly, and chose to leave in an instant.

The three old monks were stunned for a while, and when they came back to their senses, Qiu Yeyu had already run dozens of feet away.

The three of them also flew up when they looked at each other, chasing after Qiu Yeyu, but they didn't fall behind at all.

Four figures, one in front and three behind, are getting closer and closer. After running out for more than an hour, the three monks had been chasing after Qiu Yeyu for four feet, and they could catch up in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Yeyu turned his head and looked at the three monks behind him, and secretly complained in his heart, at this time, he had a great sense of detachment.

"Devil boy, don't run, there is a cliff in front of you, and if you run any further, you will only be crushed. The bitter-faced old monk who followed closely behind hurriedly shouted in a muffled voice.

Qiu Yeyu turned his head and glanced ahead, and his heart couldn't help but sink. Hurriedly stepped on the rain-soaked grass, and the galloping body instantly froze. Dirty water splashed up and spilled all over the body.

"Xiao Ke has no grievances with you, why should the three masters be aggressive. Qiu Yeyu turned around and looked at the three monks two zhang away from him, and said with a slight shake of his body: "Besides, aren't the monks compassionate about compassion?

The three monks were shocked in their hearts, and Qiu Yeyu's words were like sharp blades into the hearts of the three of them, and they felt a little difficult to do for a while.

There was no word for a while.

The rain was no longer pouring, and a trace of fish belly white gradually emerged on the horizon, but it could not cover the black pressure above, and the earth was still gloomy.

In the drowsiness, Qiu Yeyu's face seemed to be full of evil energy, and the three monks couldn't help frowning.