Chapter 61: Disciple of Ruoshui

It is difficult for Mu Xinshu to explain what is happening in front of him in words, and he can't agree with Monk Jingyi's statement about the bloody disaster, the half-dead guy on the ground, Mu Xinshu doesn't know, and he has nothing to do with him.

A few people came out of the restaurant, with a fierce momentum, and without saying a word, they pulled the man covered in blood from the feet of Monk Jingyi, touched his nose, and the man led by him stood up with a gloomy face and looked at Monk Jingyi.

"Is it you, the monk who rescued him?" Pointing to the unconscious man on the ground, the man's tone was not good, and his tone was aggressive, "Do you know that this is a traitor to our Ruoshui Sword Sect! Although you are a monk, you can't break the rules, the sect traitor, everyone will be punished!"

The corner of Mu Xinshu's eyes moving next to him moved, it was not that the enemies did not get together, the four or five people in front of him turned out to be disciples of the Ruoshui Sword Sect, and Mu Xinshu also looked at the man covered in blood on the ground twice, and the person who belonged to the sect traitor like him was much worse than Mu Xinshu at this time!

"Amitabha, it turns out that your donors are proud disciples of the Ruoshui Sword Sect!" Jingyi monk also seemed very calm, and the answer was also easy, "Little monk Jingyi, the people on this earth were not saved by the little monk!

Mu Xinshu looked at Jing Yi monk blankly, almost not taken aback by Jing Yi's words, I have seen people who talk nonsense, but Mu Xinshu has never seen such a person who can talk nonsense, and he is also a Buddhist monk!

The disciples of the Ruoshui Sword Sect immediately turned their heads and looked at Mu Xinshu with unkind eyes, Mu Xinshu shook his hand while retreating and said, "Don't get me wrong! It's not this person I saved, this person has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want with him, you don't need to look for me! Everyone, take your leave!"

Mu Xinshu had just turned around and was about to leave in a hurry, but he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and a figure flew past him at a speed faster than him. rushed to the street in the blink of an eye, Mu Xinshu couldn't help but stop, looking at the back of the person, it was very familiar, it happened to be the man who was lying on the ground just now, covered in blood, that traitor of the Ruoshui Sword Sect!

"Lu Yunzhou, stop and don't run!" Several sword qi flew by Mu Xinshu's side, and in a blink of an eye, it hit the man, and the man who was running forward and fled directly stumbled and fell to the ground.

Mu Xinshu's footsteps had just stopped for a while, and he found that he was once again blocked by the five Ruoshui Sword Sect disciples who came out of the restaurant!

With a frown, the sound of footsteps next to him came, and Jingyi monk Yiyi came to Mu Xinshu's side, Mu Xinshu glanced at the Jing Yi monk beside him angrily, and whispered, "My Master Jingyi, how can you frame me? Didn't you just say that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, why did you frame me in a blink of an eye? If the monks don't lie, master, you have broken the precepts!"

Jing Yisheng folded his hands with a kind face, and said to Mu Xinshu with a smile, "Amitabha! The Buddha has a cloud, in order to make the shepherd positive and good, and let the shepherd return to the right path, the little monk said two nonsense, it is not impossible! The Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

Mu Xinshu was speechless for a moment, and at this time, the disciples of the Ruoshui Sword Sect who were carrying long swords had already re-grasped Lu Yunzhou, who had suffered heavy losses again, and came to Mu Xinshu and Jing Yisheng.

"In Xia Guo Yuntao, if the disciple of the Water Sword Sect!" The man at the head didn't look very old, he was twenty-four or five years old, but he spoke with confidence and sonorous power, "This time I will come out to arrest the traitor Lu Yunzhou of the sect, can you two explain to us, what happened just now? Do you know Lu Yunzhou?"

Mu Xinshu immediately shook his head and said righteously, "Brother Guo, please rest assured, this Lu Yunzhou and we definitely don't know each other, we have never met before, and the scene just now is just a coincidence!

Mu Xinshu turned around and left, but was pulled by Jing Yisheng next to him, Mu Xinshu looked at Jing Yi Monk in surprise, but saw Jing Yi Monk Nunu mouth on him!

It turned out to be Lu Yunzhou, who was supported by two Ruoshui Sword Sect disciples, one left and one right, who was looking at Mu Xinshu and Jing Yisheng with a miserable face at this time, "The two of you are doing well, I have been wronged! These people are not my Ruoshui Sword Sect disciples, this master, as a disciple of Buddhism, the monk has the most kindness, please save me! Otherwise, if I am captured by them, I will only be killed!"

Without waiting for Mu Xinshu to speak, Jing Yi Monk had already replied first, "Amitabha! The donor's words are reasonable, seeing that the donor is so miserable, the little monk also has the heart to save him!" However, the shepherd benefactor next to the little monk does not intend to save him, and the little monk can only do nothing!"

"This Master Jingyi, don't listen to his nonsense!" Guo Yuntao stretched out his hand and gave Lu Yunzhou a mouthful, the corners of Lu Yunzhou's mouth suddenly swollen, and a trace of blood seeped out. "Not long ago, this guy sneaked into our Ruoshui Sword Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, stole our Ruoshui Sword Sect's Zhen Sect's sword technique, and brutally killed two deacons and an elder of our Ruoshui Sword Sect, which is really a great rebellion! He is playing a bitter trick with the two, I hope the two of you don't believe it casually! The five of us are indeed disciples of the Qiyin Mountain Ruoshui Sword Sect. My master is none other than Li You, the current head of the Ruoshui Sword Sect, 'Qingyun Sword God'!"

Mu Xinshu smiled at Guo Yuntao, looked at the miserable Lu Yunzhou, sighed in his heart, and said, "I see, I know! My monk friend has some misunderstandings with me, and he always wants to go against me! Don't worry, we will leave now, and we will not interfere in the affairs of your faction, let's go, Master Jingyi!"

Mu Xinshu dragged out his tone, and stared at Jing Yiseng, who was still undead and wanted to speak again. Angry, Yu Dong kicked Jing Yi Monk with his foot, Jing Yi Monk glanced at Yu Dong resentfully, reluctantly followed the footsteps of Mu Xinshu, and prepared to leave!

"You are a disciple of the Shuxin Sect, right?" Mu Xinshu was glad in his heart that he was finally able to get out, but suddenly he heard Lu Yunzhou's voice behind him.

Turning back in a little surprise, Lu Yunzhou was struggling hard and shouted to Yu Dong, "I know some secrets, it can be described as a secret of great calamity for your Shuxinmen, this time I was turned into a traitor to the sect by them because of this! You saved me, I will tell you this secret clearly! Otherwise, when the time comes, your Shuxinmen will suffer a great disaster!"