"Old monk, go to death, we will send you to the western sky!" The short thief stared at his eyes, his eyes were almost protruding from his sockets, his face was full of hideous color, and he pulled the sharp knife in his hand out of the monk's shoulder!

The body of the knife, which was still bright white just now, has already had a few blood marks hanging at this moment. The monk was born to bear this, Rao is mind is firm, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Thief dares!"

The monk's palms were restrained by the scarred face, and he couldn't pull out, and seeing that the short thief was about to make a move again, he immediately burst into a shout with the same lion's roar. This voice was much more solemn and solemn than just now, as if he had really incarnated into a mighty lion, and his fierce voice was displayed.

It's just that this time it didn't work. The short thief seemed to be deaf, and his face did not change at all. After the monk finished roaring, he laughed cruelly, licked the sharp knife in his hand, and said: "The power of this Buddhist lion's roar is indeed not small, but it is a pity that the master will not have a second time if he suffers a loss." You say that you are a monk, why should you have such a heavy treasure? Keep saying that the Buddha is pure, and let you hand it over, but you will be obstructed in every way. This time, I will also learn Buddhism disciples for a while, and send you directly to meet the Buddha and his old man's home. ”

As he spoke, the sharp knife in his hand was raised, and without looking at it, he slashed down at the monk's neck!

"No!" Confucius snorted in pain, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and rushed towards the short thief, completely self-sacrificing and desperate. Meanwhile:

"Phew!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, like thunder in the sky. Rolling from the woods. It was obviously an invisible sound, but in the eyes of everyone in the audience, it seemed like there was really a wave surging in front of them. It seems that in the blink of an eye, the head of the Qiantang River has arrived, and the terrifying waves are swept wantonly in front of the eyes, and in front of the power of the heavens and the earth, the human body seems so small. Several people felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and the two of them only felt that the sharp knife they were holding tightly was heavy, and they couldn't hold it anymore and let it fall.

The monk seemed to realize something, and slowly closed his eyes. The scriptures were chanted in a whisper.

The sky-turning harrier is in front of his eyes. My heart trembled, and somehow, there was already an extra figure in front of the two.

This person naturally followed the wind, and he observed it for a long time. If you don't make a move this time. It is very likely that the monk's life will not be saved. That's when the whistling sound. stopped the movements of the two harriers.

"Who are you who dare to come out and set up a beam?" the short thief stared at Sui Feng and shook the sharp knife in his hand. A sense of deterrence. He just heard the whistling, and thought it was a certain senior in the rivers and lakes, but when he arrived in front of him, he realized that he was just a teenager. A teenager has only been practicing for a few years? That is, from the beginning of his mother's womb, it is already a miracle that he can enter the congenital stage. As for the whistling sound just now, maybe it was just some magical exercise, and when I thought about it, my originally vigilant mind relaxed a lot.

"Slow down......" The short thief was just about to make a move, when he was suddenly pulled back by Scarface beside him.

"Big brother, who are you?" The short thief was puzzled, looking at the solemn look on Scar's face, and immediately asked, "Big brother, are you afraid of this young man?"

"Shut up!" Scarface glared at him, then raised his head and looked at Sui Feng and said, "The Sky Turning Harrier is here, but I don't know which son of the Murong family is opposite?"

"...... the Murong family?" Sui Feng was originally watching the two of them talking with interest, but when he suddenly heard the name of the Murong family, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Seeing that Scarface was blowing with the wind, his face was also a little strange, and he was surprised: "Isn't what Your Excellency just performed is the famous stunt of the Murong family, the Water Dragon Yin?"

Sui Feng suddenly realized, smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do with the Murong family. ”

"And what is your identity?" Scarface continued to ask.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Tianshan faction?" Sui Feng didn't hide it, but when he talked about the Tianshan faction, he couldn't help but think that he was probably past the two-year period agreed upon at this time, and he was no longer in charge, right?

"Your Excellency is talking about the Western Regions Sect that had just risen the year before last? It turns out that Your Excellency is a member of the Tianshan Sect, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. However, I don't know that our two brothers have nothing to do with Your Excellency, so why did Your Excellency come here today to set up a bridge? I also have some friendship with your elders of the Tianshan Sect, so it is better to sell our two brothers one face today, and this matter will be settled. Scarface said unashamedly.

Sui Feng couldn't help but laugh, there were only so many elders of the Tianshan Sect, and they had almost never gone down to the Tianshan Mountains, when did they have anything to do with them again?

"This master is an old friend, and I am afraid that I will not be able to die today. Sui Feng turned his face sideways and looked at the monk next to him.

When the monk saw that he was looking towards him with the wind, his eyes did not dodge or avoid, he went straight up, pronounced a Buddha call, and said, "Thank you for saving the donor." ”

Sui Feng Lang laughed, "Master Ouyang, don't come unharmed." I didn't expect that Tianshan would say goodbye in a hurry back then, and today we would meet in the Central Plains. And the owner of the door also turned into a Buddhist person. ”

Although he had shaved his head, his face was much more vicissitudes than before. What surprised Suifeng even more was that his good martial arts were replaced by Buddhist true power at some point. However, this did not affect it, Sui Feng still recognized it at once, this person was Ouyang Zhenghao who was defeated from the top of the Tianshan Mountain back then.

Ouyang Zhenghao folded his eyes and sighed, "Amitabha, the master of Ouyang Sect has already died in the Tianshan Mountains, and it is the Yuantong of Shaolin Temple who stands in front of the sect leader today." The Sect of Masters is in its prime, not only is the Tianshan Sect rising day by day, but even the Sect of Masters is a force that the poor monks can't guess at all today. ”

Seeing Ouyang Zhenghao's appearance, his heart turned a thousand times with the wind, full of emotion.

"What, you turned out to be the head of the Tianshan Sect!" The calm conversation between the two of them shook the other three a lot. Especially the two Harriers, their eyes are almost coming out of their sockets.

Sui Feng and Ouyang Zhenghao's words were interrupted, and they couldn't help but be a little angry, turned their heads coldly, looked at the two of them, and said, "What, Your Excellency doesn't believe it?"

His eyes popped out, and he used the myriad pupils, full of prestige. Seeing that the short thief couldn't support it anymore, he took three steps back before he barely stood still.

"No, no. Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young people, and although Your Excellency is young, it is not surprising that he has such a creation......" He was glared at by the wind, where did he dare to respond? Hurriedly said a series of compliments, and then the wind slowly looked away.

In just a few breaths, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out behind the short thief. My heart was beating wildly, and I was afraid.

Seeing that Sui Feng forced his younger brother back with a single look, Scarface was also very surprised. The strength of his younger brother is naturally very clear to him. It's only a little weaker than Scarface, but in front of this young man, it's not even as good as a look?

Scarface had a frosty face, although he didn't say anything, but he was secretly frightened, and vaguely guessed that he was afraid that he would kick the iron plate today.

"Ouyang... No, Master Yuantong, are you okay?" Sui Feng turned to look at Yuantong again, in addition to a knife wound on his shoulder at the moment, he also had a bright red blood oozing from his left chest, which was obviously not lightly injured.

Yuantong was injured in his body, and after a hard battle, the consumption of true qi in his body was not small, and his lips were a little pale. Listening to Suifeng's question, he shook his head slightly, and said reluctantly: "It's okay, a little injury, don't worry." ”

Sui Feng frowned slightly, and said, "There are injuries, so don't drag it out." Come, I'll help you. ”

He took a long breath with the wind and mobilized a mouthful of true yuan. Stretching out his left hand, he gently pointed his fingers towards the wound, and a purple light burst from his fingertips. As soon as this purple light appeared, it immediately spread out, covering the wound of Yuantong.

It's also miraculous, this purple light is comparable to a healing elixir, but as soon as it appeared, Yuantong's brows, which had been tightly locked, immediately stretched a little, and obviously the pain on his body weakened a lot. (To be continued......)

PS: Has anyone guessed the identity of the monk?