Seeing this, the red boy was about to show up and teach the three monks who didn't know what to do or worse, but was stopped by Mu Ran stretching out his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is no other reason, and people from other parties have come to intervene.

Only two brushes were heard, and two rays of light, one green and one purple, fell from the sky and fell to the place of dispute. As far as the eye could see, there were two women in their teens, one holding a purple sword and the other holding a green sword. The purple sword bearer is a little younger, and he is beautiful, but there is a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, while the green sword bearer is a little older, but he looks much weaker.

This blue and purple sword, exuding a breathtaking aura, is not a mundane product, it is definitely a superior magic weapon.

Seeing this, the great monk who was the leader shouted angrily and said, "Li Yingqiong, Zhou Qingyun, you and I have always been from the well water and do not interfere with the river water, why do you insult us so much?

Presumably, it was these two women who made fun of him as the big monk, and they questioned him like this. It's just that he was also dizzy with anger, and what he said was clearly a man's voice, but he was angry for a while, so he sent it when he saw someone.

The person holding the purple sword is Li Yingqiong, and the green sword is Zhou Qingyun. Although these two people are young, they are extremely senior among the Emei sect in Shushan, and they have grown up in a honey jar since they were children, where have they ever been accused like this? The elders in the sect are not very loving, and those disciples are even more respectful, I didn't expect these stinky monks to dare to speak so disrespectfully, it is really infuriating.

Li Yingqiong snorted lightly, put the Ziying sword across her chest, and said, "You wait for the monk, I really don't know what to do." Didn't you do something here to steal chickens and dogs, and you were bumped into by us? You even dare to insult your teacher, it's really a crime that deserves death. Follow this girl back to Shushan, kowtow to this door and admit your mistakes, maybe you can spare your life. ”

The matter has risen to the level of strife between the sects, and the evil spirit in his heart has not yet come out, where does the great monk have the leisure time to care about where the big tiger has gone? The Zen staff is gone, and he took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom and pinched it in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"Huineng, Huifa, the three of us join forces, catch these two demon girls first, and when the time comes, the treasures on their bodies will be ours!" The great monk also knows that there is no profit and cannot afford to be early, if he doesn't make a promise first, I'm afraid that those two juniors may not be willing to help him willingly. No, as soon as the words came out, the two monks behind him, Huineng and Huifa, held the Zen staff tightly, ready to shoot at any time.

In their eyes, these two demon girls are only more than ten years old, and they have been practicing since their mother's womb, and they are afraid that they will not be powerful. In their eyes, those two good swords have become the things in their pockets.

The Ziying Sword and the Qingsuo Sword were originally two swords refined by the Taiqing sage Taishang Laojun for the registered disciple Changmei Zhenren. With this purple and blue twin swords, Changmei Zhenren has also made a lot of names in the Earth Immortal Realm, but of course, it is limited to Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, now the Shushan Emei faction established by Changmei Zhenren is already one of the best names in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and only Kunlun, Qingcheng, and Kongtong can compete with it in front of it.

In the hands of Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun, it will naturally not be the sword refined by the Taiqing sage at the beginning, but it is the real person of Changmei who imitated these two swords and used countless heavenly and earthly treasures to imitate the best spiritual weapons. As a registered disciple of the Taiqing Sage, Changmei Zhenren is not strong in kung fu, although it is not enough to look at the Three Realms, but in Dongsheng Shenzhou, with the purple and green double swords, almost no one can beat him. The things he refined were naturally not as good as the originals, but the effectiveness was not bad, and it was definitely not something that these monks could imagine.

First despised the two swords, and then despised the two enemies, these three monks, I am afraid that this time, they are destined to suffer.

Of course, these don't mean anything to Mu Ran. This time, he just watched a play. Just made a move, but it was a last resort. There are things that touch his heartstrings and make him think of his relatives in a foreign land.

However, when the two tigers are in trouble, he can help, but when he himself is in trouble? Who can help him?

After all, it's just a poor creature who can't even help himself.

I don't know why, Mu Ran's mood at the moment is extremely low, and he is even a little disheartened, and he is not interested in anything. The red boy was well-behaved at this time, knowing that there seemed to be something wrong with the master in his heart now, so he followed quietly by his side, not talking much, and not playing around.

In a flash, Mu Ran came to the little tiger. The little tiger is really small now, not much bigger than the average kitten, and it doesn't have the domineering of the king of the mountain at all, but it shows a lot of naughty and cute feelings.

Squatting down, stroking the little tiger's fur slightly with his hand, Mu Ran muttered: "Little tiger, little tiger, you were born unlucky, but you are also lucky." If you want to protect your mother, try hard. ”

An extremely comfortable feeling enveloped the little tiger's whole body, making him feel the urge to fall asleep. In the end, however, the feeling suddenly disappeared. When I opened my eyes, I found that the amiable man in red had left step by step.

"Wow, wow!" the little tiger opened his mouth and shouted twice, but Mu Ran didn't look back, just shook his hand, and left.

After getting Mu Ran's essence and marrow, and Mu Ran imprinted many exercises into his brain, it is destined that this little tiger will have an extraordinary future. Although, now his dream in his heart is to protect his mother, but this dream will definitely come true.

Over there, Li Yingqiong, Zhou Qingyun and the three monks of Tiantai Sect were fighting, and the two tigers, one big and one small, had already found an opportunity to slip away. If they continue to stay here, they will not be able to end the fight and die under someone else's butcher's knife.

casually opened a pot of osmanthus wine and took a sip gently. The fragrant and thick sweetness in his mouth has inexplicably become a bitterness that cannot be tangled. I think it's the obsession in my heart that is doing tricks, and I don't know when this road home will stop when it will go.

Grabbing Mu Ran's sleeve, the red boy rubbed against Mu Ran, and shook vigorously: "Master, Master, do I have one more junior brother?"

At this time, Mu Ran was bitter and uneasy in his heart, where did he have the leisure time to pay attention to the red boy? Then he walked a few steps, took a sip of wine, walked a few steps, and the cycle of wine went on and on.

The red child, who had long known that he had an unmasked senior brother on his head, cheered after learning that he was no longer the youngest. After all, it is the nature of a child, and he likes to compete for everything.

Today's trip is already a little slow, it is already a little late, and the sun is slowly starting to set from the sky that was originally high. Those fights that are like playing family are no longer in Mu Ran's eyes. Perhaps, now, what he is looking for is a road, a way that can help him get home.

The closest direction on this path is to step into the realm of quasi-sainthood. Looking at today's quasi-saints, each one has its own path. The freedom of Nanhua Zhenren, the royal road of the Jade Emperor, and the subduing demons and demons of the ancient Buddha of Vaishava are all their own paths. What Mu Ran needs now is a path of his own to help him really embark on the road home.