After Fu Jingnian and a few people went down the mountain and returned to the inn, it was already close to evening, and a few people just moved the door of the inn to talk and laugh, but their faces were stiff, only to see Tie Da Niu holding his chest and leaning against the wooden table, his complexion was gray, his face was like gold paper, and a stream of blood flowed out from between the five fingers in his chest.

Tie Da Niu only felt that his internal organs were warm, and just when he wanted to speak, he saw Fu Jingnian and said: "Don't open your mouth to speak, sink your anger into the dantian, and follow my internal force to flow away." ”

Tie Da Niu immediately closed his mouth, and the internal force of the "knife one" flowed away with Fu Jing's internal force, and finally penetrated the Yangming acupoint on the top of his head, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Fu Jingnian suddenly tore open his clothes, a black and red palm was imprinted on his chest, after Tie Da Niu's mouthful of dirty blood was forced out, the black and red palm print gradually dissipated, Fu Jingnian saw that his injury had been stabilized, so he withdrew his palm, got up and asked with a gloomy expression: "Da Niu, who hurt you?"

Tie Da Niu breathed smoothly, hit the ground with hatred and hatred, and said unwillingly: "It is a group of horn monks from the Western Regions, headed by a thin monk wearing a high crown and wearing a bright yellow robe, the monk asked me as soon as he saw me, but I am the leader of the gang in Chang'an South City, although I feel a little inexplicable, but when I see him ask myself, I answer, yes, is there something wrong with the master?" As a result, the monk's face changed sharply after hearing the words, and he waved his hand without saying a word, I was afraid that there was a misunderstanding, and asked the master whether he recognized the wrong person while dodging, but the horn monk sneered again and again, and the palm in his hand became more and more fierce, and I had no other way, so I fought with him, at first I could have a slight upper hand with the knife, but the horn monk seemed to know my shortcomings, the palm was tricky and vicious, not fighting hard with me, and fighting and retreating, when I was exhausted, the chest was eaten by him when I was unprepared, and the five organs and blood rolled up instantly, secretly knowing that he was invincible, immediately suppressed the injury, fled here, and after entering the inn, only to feel that the five organs were cold, and the injury could not be suppressed, fell here. I vaguely seem to remember what the martial arts used by the trumpet monk are called Mianxin palms. ”

Tie Da Niu's eyes were gloomy, and he hung his head and said, "Even that Han Zhi saw that I was weak, and he took refuge in that monk.

The more Fu Jingnian listened, the more cold his face became, his eyes were quiet, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly overwhelmed by Li Xiaoxian: "If this guess is right, it should be a bone palm, right?" Hmph, these monks are really becoming more and more rampant." ”

Fu Jingnian's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Little fairy girl, do you know that group of monks?"

Li Xiaoxian nodded, and said with a negative hand: "Well, this group of monks are all monks from the Western Regions Tantra, all the way to follow the devil dove, burn and kill silver plunder, do all kinds of evil, often in the name of practice**, annihilate people's wives and daughters, this time when they came to Chang'an, they unified the gangs in Chang'an West City, and vigorously promoted the religious ideas of the Western Regions. It is gradually swelling up step by step, and they want to commit this Nanshi, but they naturally don't let it, so they fought with them a few times, and they returned defeated, and they no longer dared to move evil thoughts, and now they should know that Nanshi has changed people, and they are greedy again. ”

Fu Jingnian slapped the table, and a table of eight immortals suddenly turned into powder, remembering that before the trip, Uncle Tie told him to take care of the child Da Niu, if he came a little later, he was afraid that Da Niu would be unexpected, what face did he have to face Uncle Lao Tie?

Fu Jingnian's eyes were full of violence for a long time, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "This group of silver monks is really lawless, so bold and reckless, if he is at ease, it will be fine, no matter what bad things he does, I and their well water will not violate the river water, and there are righteous people in the rivers and lakes who will clean him up. ”

Li Xiaoxian frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Brother Fu if there is a need for this seat, this seat will definitely help, this group of monks is not difficult to get rid of, that is, this monk leader demon dove is extremely difficult, I heard that he has broken the entire young generation of Shaolin, is rushing to Chang'an, this seat has seen him shoot once, the shot is ruthless and difficult to write, a pair of cotton bones to punish the heart of the hand to practice to the top, often shot is to split the muscles and bones, peel the skin and extract the warp, the strength is not under me and a few others, you must be careful when you fight with him. ”

Fu Jingnian sneered, "So what." ”

That night, he called Tie Da Niu to rest and recuperate, and then he wanted the young master of the Demon Sect to explore the place where the monk lived, so he went back to the wing, and when he was in the third watch, he suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the **, blew out the candle, and slowly reached out to cover his face with a wooden black iron mask, and swept out in one step, and disappeared into the vast night

Shenxian Ju is a famous inn in Chang'an West City, but in fact, it sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, secretly trafficks human beings, forces good people to become prostitutes, and does skin and meat business.

At this moment, in a large bathhouse in the backyard of the inn, more than ten Hu Fan monks with high noses and deep eyes are soaking in it naked, each holding a Miaoman woman in their hands, their faces are full of silver and filthy gas, and evil smiles are repeated.

One of the tall and thin monks was vaguely held as the leader, and the woman in his hand was only eleven or twelve years old, with a frightened face and a constant struggle.

This monk is called the Venerable Lion, who came all the way east with the demon dove, and loves the ** young girl Yuan Yin, and the girl he is holding in his hand at this moment is Han Zhiyuan, who has taken refuge in him, and snatched it from a farmer's father, as a furnace to practice tonight.

The girl was ignorant, and the impression of the monk was that she was kind and smiling, where had she seen such a battle, her mind was blank, she was young, although she didn't know anything about men and women, but she was held in the arms of this poisonous lion master, and she knew in a dim way that this plan was not a good thing, and even if she cried tears.

The Venerable Venerable Lion saw that she was crying so much, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely excited, and while wiping away her tears, he smiled evilly: "Don't cry little beauty, when the time comes, my uncle will definitely cherish you very much, so that you, the little beauty, can also taste the taste of bliss in the world." ”

The more the girl cried, the more fierce she became, she tried to push his chest away, and said aggrievedly: "Get out of your big bad guy, big bad guy, I want to see my father and my mother." ”

The Venerable Master of the Poisonous Lion laughed, his heart was hot, and he stretched out his hand to wrap her around her, and took her into his arms, wanting to do that filthy thing in the bathhouse, the little girl was still young, and she had no force, where could she resist the Venerable Master of the Poisonous Lion, and the cry became louder and louder.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly occurred outside the bathhouse, and the Venerable Lion's eyes went black, and a black figure was thrown into the bathhouse with a pop, and smashed right beside him, setting off a monstrous splash, and the Venerable Lion was furious, and lifted the man to look at it, and it was actually the innkeeper, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his breath had been broken.

The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion was frightened, looked up at the entrance of the bathhouse, and saw a thin and slender figure walking slowly in the mist, this person was dressed in white and flowing, his black hair was scattered, his face was covered with a wooden black mask, and there was a big golden character engraved on his left forehead.

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