Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, echoing for a long time under the silent night sky. The disciples of the Ye family were all a little stunned, their eyes widened, and they didn't react. Wan'er smiled secretly, frowned and shouted: "You unproductive, don't thank the head of the family!"

The disciples of the Ye family woke up like a dream, and they were so happy that they bowed to the ground and shouted: "Xie Lu Xie family master, I am willing to go to the soup for the family master, and I will not give up!"

"Okay!Very good! This is the good boy of my Ye family, I, Ye Feng, thank you!" Ye Feng shouted majestically, staring at the corpse of the Shaolin disciple and frowning slightly.

The leader was smart, moved a few steps forward, and asked cautiously: "Family master, I don't know if you care about that corpse?" The family master can rest assured, we will clean up the ......" Before he finished speaking, the leader saw Ye Feng's sword eyebrows frowning a little, and hurriedly added: "Of course it's a thick burial!"

Ye Feng bowed his head slightly with satisfaction, chuckled, and looked at this person with a blank gaze, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Not bad!" This Ye family disciple couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard Ye Feng's praise, and his face was also red from excitement.

Ye Feng waved his hand and led the girls out of the Ye family's old mansion. When he arrived at the door, Ye Feng looked back at the ruins of the old mansion, sighed faintly, and thought of the happiness of the peerless grandmother and the people of the family, but he didn't expect that now, they were the opponents of the world. The world is impermanent, the years have passed, and I have seen a few springs and autumns......

A trace of slippery from the palm of his hand to his heart, making Ye Feng come back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Mingyue's clear smile, and suddenly, Ye Feng's heart was extraordinarily calm, and he said softly: "Xie Lu, thank you, Mingyue!"

Mingyue smiled shyly, poked the man's palm mischievously with her fingertips, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with the husband just now, the sudden silence makes our sisters worry!

Ye Feng's gaze swept over the shy women on the side, smiled softly, and finally left his gaze on Ling Su, this beautiful and refined woman has always been silent, but she always expresses her love in her own unique silent way. Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt a lot of emotion, not all women can firmly say such words as stopping the master with a sword, and couldn't help but say with some emotion: "Ling Su, thank you! Although we haven't been together for a long time, I know that you are a woman with a lot of feelings, just right, I will give this to you temporarily, although it does not recognize you as the master, but with your Yunshui internal strength, it will definitely be effective!"

"Huh?" Ling Su was puzzled, frowning and suspicious. Ye Feng uncovered the sword tied to his body, handed it to Ling Su in the surprised eyes of several women, and chuckled: "That's it, now you are more suitable for this sword than me!"

"This ......" Ling Su looked at the sword that the people of the rivers and lakes dreamed of in a daze, and now it was in a position within his reach, and he was also a little excited in his heart, but for a moment, Yiren seemed to be thoughtful, and did not reach out to take the sword, but said with tears in his eyes, "Husband, why do you want to be so good to me? If you find out one day that I have lied to you, what will you do, don't you love me anymore?"

Yiren's sad words made Ye Feng slightly stunned, and he wondered: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? You can even give up your master for me, how can you lie to me? It's not too early, quickly take the sword and go to meet the enemy!"

"Well...... Ling Su raised his hand to wipe his eyes, adjusted his mentality, reached out and took the Yunshui Sword, and said softly, "Then I'm leaving...... As he spoke, Ling Su slowly walked forward, turning back three times in one step, reluctant to give up. When he reached the corner, Ling Sufang used the method of light exercises, jumped into the sky, and disappeared into the night.

Ye Feng stared at the direction of Yiren's departure, and after a while, he smiled to himself: "I hope this Nizi can go well, let's go too!"

"Hmm......" the girls replied. But Mingyue, who had always been cautious, heard Ling Su's words, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually expanded......

When it arrived, the street was empty, but the home inn was still brightly lit, and the hall was still staggered, and Ling Su walked in the inn. She didn't take any extra action because she knew the rules of the Ye family, but went straight to the shopkeeper who seemed to be dozing off, and gently knocked on the counter, waking up the man.

The man was a little impatient, did not look up, and said: "It's so late, it's a hotel......" At this point, the man's words stopped abruptly, just because he saw the cyan token that the guest threw on the counter, and in an instant, the man was sweating profusely, raised his head and glanced weakly, and said cautiously: "Master Ling Su, I don't know it's so late, what are your orders?"

Ling Su still had a cold face, and said succinctly: "Kill! You find out where a group of no less than ten people live, if nothing else, the leader is a monk!"

Seeing that Ling Su was murderous, the man knew that the matter was not trivial, so he quickly checked the records, but after a while, he said: "The third floor from the first to the sixth room is their room, and the leader lives in the sixth ......."

Ling Su bowed slightly, and went straight upstairs to the third floor. Unlike the hustle and bustle of the lobby, there was silence, except for the sound of snoring coming from the guest rooms on either side. Ling Su walked slowly, her beautiful eyes staring at the first room, and with a sneer, she sneered, and her figure disappeared with a light lotus step.

Although Ling Su was born in the Yunshui Sword Sect and was righteous and noble, this killing method was extremely powerful. However, after a while, there was no room left in the previous room, and now there is only the last room left.

Ling Su stood on the roof, estimated the direction of the room, and then jumped forward, made a roundabout kick in the air, folded the ring back, and climbed the window of the guest room. Ling Su knew that this must be a master in Shaolin, so he took out the black scarf in his arms to cover the jade face, and carefully pushed open the window.

The room was silent, only there was a figure on the bed, Ling Su's beautiful eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision, and raised his sword to take the person on the bed. Everything seemed to be so smooth, but when Ling Su's long sword pierced the target, he felt that it was wrong, the person on the bed was soft and weak, just a quilt, and his heart was not good, so he retreated sharply, but at this time, a black shadow descended from the roof and fought with Ling Su.

The black shadow was agile and vigorous, and he was even with Ling Su, who drew his sword. There was no light in the darkness, only by the flash of light of the sword light to identify the figure, Ling Su knew that this person must be a Buddhist master with advanced cultivation.

Ling Su let out a coquettish shout, and with a flick of his long sword, he blocked the black shadow's movements, and then he dodged to the side and confronted it. The black shadow was not in a hurry, he found the fire fold and lit the oil lamp, and through the light, Ling Su finally saw that this master was indeed a monk.

As soon as the monk clasped his hands together, he bowed his head and said: "Amitabha! This female benefactor is extremely murderous, and her whole body is full of blood, if the poor monk has not guessed wrong, I am afraid that those disciples will all lose your hands! It seems that the poor monk has to break this killing ring today!" As soon as the words fell, the monk's eyes froze, and the golden light around his body shone, just like the appearance of the Buddha, and shouted: "Buddha light Pudu!"

Ling Su's heart froze, staring at the golden monk, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency from Shaolin?"

"The poor monk's law is gone, the abbot of the Shaolin Dharma Academy!" As he spoke, the monk flipped his palm, and the momentum was amazing, and Ling Su's beautiful eyes condensed, and he used the Yunshui body method to avoid this palm, and after a little thought, he jumped out of the window, and the monk saw that the murderer was about to run, so he hurriedly shouted: "Where to run?" As soon as the words fell, the monk also followed Ling Su out of the window, and Ling Su did not go far, but stood on the roof and waited for the other party to come. This monk is obviously also experienced in a hundred battles, and his momentum is undiminished, staring at Ling Su's exposed cold eyes, he knows, and sighs: "Amitabha! The poor monk sees that the female benefactor is young, and she has such and such skills, which can be described as a promising future, but she can strayed into the demon path and kill innocents indiscriminately, and I have no choice but to eliminate the demon and defend the way! You are holding a long sword, it seems that you want to fight me in this open place, the monk is an elder, and he will not bully you, so it depends on you!"

Ling Su sneered and said sarcastically: "The people of the world are not living well, and their clothes are not covered, but you Shaolin still has a few acres of fertile land and a lot of money. You claim to be righteous, but you don't see you give out your money to benefit all sentient beings! In the end, you are just lackeys of those in power! Hehe...... The lackeys are still delusional about destroying demons, I'm sorry!"

He was angry, looked at Ling Su viciously, and said: "You demon girl is too sexual, you first killed my disciples, and then insulted me Shaolin, you can't leave you today, demon girl, report the name of the door-to-door faction!"

Ling Su took two steps lightly with his sword, frowned, and shouted: "This girl is here to eliminate the demon guard, get rid of you hypocrites of hypocrisy and righteousness, and give the people justice!"

Ling Su flashed a hint of ridicule between his eyebrows, sneered, and said, "Your great monk's light skills haven't arrived home yet!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu jumped into the air, formed a handprint, recited the Vajra scriptures, and shouted, "Vajra Seal!" A golden seal flew out, bringing up the air flow around his body, and flew straight towards Ling Su, and Ling Su's eyes were fixed, he turned his hand and threw away the sword in his hand, leaned behind him, and pulled out the Yunshui sword. Ling Su flew up, picked up a few sword flowers, and directly blocked the golden seal. Then, Ling Su stood with his sword in his hand, and his demeanor was outstanding.

"This ...... This is the Yunshui Sword Technique!" This old monk is the abbot of Bodhidharma, so he is naturally well-informed, and said in a trembling voice, "You are actually from Yunshuimen?"