Chapter 8: Defection

Master Dingyi was originally irritable, and the undisciplined monk was also unscrupulous, both of them insisted that they were for Yilin's good, and they were really on the tip of the needle at the moment, and they didn't give in to each other. Yi Lin looked at her father on the side, and looked at the master, her big eyes were already full of tears, but she didn't know what to do.

Yue Xing sighed in his heart, he really didn't expect a good thing to get to the point of being like this, but Dingyi and Wujie both had good intentions for Yilin, and in the end, he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, so he took two steps forward at the moment, and planned to persuade the two of them, since they were their own people, there was no reason to make a big fuss.

Seeing Yue Xing's movements, Ding Yi decided that he wanted to deal with himself by stammering with the abstinence, so as to obtain the support of the abstinence, he immediately sneered, the luck dantian, the strength poured into the sleeves of the robe, and the sleeves of the wide monk's robe were automatic without wind, and with a wave of the big sleeves, he pounced on Yue Xing.

Yue Xing didn't expect Ding Yi to suddenly make a move, and he leaned back in a hurry, and he was able to dodge this blow. Ding Yi made a move very quickly, and then his arm rotated extremely quickly, wrapping his sleeve around his arm, and his whole arm was like a long stick, sweeping straight down, towards Yue Xing's chest and abdomen.

Yue Xing's body leaned back, and suddenly Dingyi's blow was struck, and the soles of his feet tapped the ground in a hurry, and his whole body flipped and moved, but Dingyi's attack was swift, and he had no intention of hitting him, how could Yue Xing avoid it again, and he was about to be injured. At this time, the non-precepting monk laughed loudly, his body flashed slightly, and one arm was already stretched between Yue Xing and Dingyi's arms, dragging Dingyi's arm steadily.

Dingyi's face was cold, she didn't want to hurt Yue Xing, she just wanted to teach him a lesson and vent her evil anger, but at this time, she was hindered by the unquit, and she couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "Thief monk, do you really want to get along with the poor nun?"

The monk laughed and said, "The old nun is so unreasonable, if you want to hurt my beloved son-in-law, you won't allow me to rescue me?"

Ding Yi snorted coldly, thinking that this monk was upside down, and he couldn't tell what the truth was, instead of bothering to speak, it was better to subdue him, and then it was not a matter of following his wishes, and he was now making a big effort in his hand, and he was determined to pay attention to having a good fight with this monk, but he didn't care about Yue Xing.

The monk felt that the arm in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he was surprised in his heart, thinking that this old nun looked quite old, but he didn't expect his internal strength to be so strong, but he was a master of art and bold, and immediately he was not worried but happy, and laughed: "The old nun has good internal skills, but unfortunately I am not afraid of you." Saying that luck was in his hand, he let out a loud shout and jerked his palm up.

Ding Yi only felt an irresistible strange force coming from her arm, she was hard, she had never been willing to admit defeat, and she used all her strength at the moment to suppress this strange force. But the next moment, the whole person suddenly fell back two feet. Immediately, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the monk solemnly, and saw him standing steadily in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. Knowing that this crazy monk's internal strength is actually better than himself, he can't help but be anxious and angry.

Seeing her face change, she couldn't help laughing loudly: "Old nun, do you still want to do it with the monk?"

Ding Yi snorted, she thought to herself that her internal strength was not as good as the non-quit monk, but Heng Mountain's swordsmanship was exquisite, and she expected that the unquit monk would be difficult to defeat, but she went down the mountain alone, and in order to carry the sword, where could she find a sharp sword to fight the enemy for a while? Yue Xing had a long sword, but he didn't expect to lend it to himself. If you face the enemy empty-handed, I am afraid that it is still not an opponent who does not quit, and if you retreat at the moment, you will not retreat, and you will not fight, standing aside and wrinkling your brows.

The non-quit monk smiled proudly with a look of impatience, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Dingyi was still not moving, just his white eyebrows were twisted, and he laughed loudly at the moment and said: "Old nun, if you don't do it, you will admit defeat, and you can no longer stop Lin'er's matter." Saying that, he looked at Yilin proudly, but saw that her face was full of tears, and her expression was extremely nervous, so she didn't care about anything immediately, stepped in front of her in two steps, held her emaciated shoulders, and asked, "Lin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Lin saw that her father and master had stopped fighting, so she was a little relieved, and said with tears in her voice: "Daddy, don't fight with master, I ....... I want to practice with my master, and I will never ...... Never ......."

The monk was stunned, looking at Yilin's delicate face with rain and extremely firm piety, and he didn't know how to persuade her. At this time, Dingyi walked over, pulled Yilin over, waited for the unquit monk, and said in a thunderous voice: "You heard, Yilin is dedicated to cultivation, do you still want to force her?"

The unquit monk looked at Yilin in a daze, suddenly screamed, turned around and slashed at Yue Xing, Yue Xing had been rescued by the unquit monk before, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, how could he expect him to sneak attack himself, he was slapped in the chest without defense, and immediately flew upside down, with a sharp pain in his chest, fortunately, his "Congenital Gong" true qi was extremely wonderful, and he had already protected his heart at the moment of being hit, and faintly resolved part of the strength of the unquit monk, so he was only injured under the palm of the unquit monk, and did not die.

Yue Xing spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet, the true qi in his body ran on his own to heal his injuries, the pores of his whole body were wide open, and after a few breaths, he felt that his body was a little refreshed, and his chest was not as sluggish as before. At that moment, Yue Xing's face was gloomy, and he stared at the unquit monk with an extremely unkind expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stinky monk, why did you beat me?"

Seeing that Yue Xing was not in a big problem under his palm, the monk couldn't help but be suspicious, but he was extremely irritable at this time, and he couldn't think too much, so he said: "Why can't I beat you? You yourself are not good, you can't let my Lin'er take a fancy to her, so she still wants to become a monk, who will I beat if I don't beat you?"

Yue Xing was so angry that he was angry, and this monk was also unreasonable, and his actions were even more illogical. Yi Lin was bent on the Buddha and did not want to marry a layman, how could she blame Yue Xing? Immediately opened his mouth to reprimand the monk who did not prescribe, but saw his sturdy body rushing towards him again. He didn't dare to say much at the moment, and took the sword and dodged around.

Suddenly, there was a crisp whisper in the distance, and the figure of Dingyi Shitai shook, and then he walked between Yue Xing and Bujie with a sword in his hand, and set up a monk who was chasing Yue Xing relentlessly.

She secretly thought that this monk who did not quit martial arts was strong in martial arts, and he had no sense of proportion, Yue Xing was Yue Buqun's son after all, if he was injured on Heng Mountain, but he was indifferent, it was really against the friendship of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Moreover, she was very dissatisfied with Shicai's loss to the non-precepting monk, and she really wanted to win back a game with the long sword in her hand.

The monk who does not quit and the master of Dingyi are rare masters in today's martial arts, the monk who does not quit is strong in the internal force, the move style is wide open and closed, and the power is extraordinary; although the internal strength of the monk is slightly inferior, but the swordsmanship is exquisite, and the monk is far from being invincible. At the moment, the two of them were fighting in one place, but Dingyi Shi was too fierce to attack, and he had the upper hand, and the monk was tired of parrying, and he had almost no power to fight back. But it is also difficult for Dingyi Master to win.

Yi Lin was so anxious that her eyes were shining with tears, she was worried about her father and master, and Yue Xing on the other hand, and said secretly: "He was slapped by his father, in the final analysis, it was caused by my unwillingness to obey my father, this slap is my fault, and I don't know if he wants it or not." ”

While thinking about it, suddenly several elderly nuns walked to the side, and the first one was the master sister and the master of Baiyun'an. Yihe's face was stern, looking at the fighting monk Dingyi and the non-precept monk, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked Yilin: "Senior sister Yilin, why did the master fight with your father?"

When Yilin heard the voice, her little head turned slightly, and she saw Yihe clearly, and suddenly snorted, ran to her side, and said coquettishly: "Senior sister...... You...... Tell the master and my dad to stop fighting. ”

Yihe looked at the two people who were watching the drama, slowly shook his head, secretly wondering that he didn't have the ability to separate the two, and then asked, "Why is the master fighting with your father?"

Yi Lin lowered her head suddenly, remembering the words of the monk who did not quit before, and there was a burst of shame and anger in her heart, and she secretly glanced at Yue Xing not far away, thinking that if there was no such person, the master and the father would not have fought, and when she thought of this, her heart was angry again, and the green onion white jade pointed at Yue Xing, and said, "It's all because of him." ”

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly thought: "Daddy found this person because of me, then I am the reason why Daddy and Master fight." At the moment, I felt so sad in my heart, I felt that I had brought trouble to my master and father, and I also felt that I had wronged Yue Xing, so I hurriedly said: "Oh no, my master and my father fought because of me." ”