The sky is raining heavily.
It has been three months since Tuotuo killed the master blue night. No one expected that the imperial court was still occupied. Even if it was as strong as Tuotuo, it didn't really keep the prestige of Dayuan!
Just a week after killing blue night, several Jianghu experts sneaked into the palace at night. Although Tuotuo reacted, it was still a little late in the end. The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was killed and the imperial capital was completely occupied. Even if Tuotuo was in charge of the imperial capital himself, it was useless. Those who should die still had to die!
The Dayuan era was completely over.
In a remote and isolated city, a group of Jianghu bandits are chasing and killing a great monk with a scepter. He is called Yilong, a western region monk who once dueled with blue night in the city wall of Kyoto.
"Thief, bald donkey! You dare to come to our Central Plains territory. I think you're looking for death! Leave the scepter in your hand quickly, or your brothers will kill you immediately. "
The goods were chased by Jianghu bandits and shouted loudly at the same time.
The fan monk Yilong panted and ran. He was not afraid of these people, but faced the enemy with a master of the Central Plains. He suffered a lot of internal injuries. At this time, he was besieged by many people and naturally lost the wind!
"His grandmother's! You bastards! When the Dayuan court was still there, it was not so exclusive! Now you Wulin people can't even accommodate me!
Am I not from China? "
"Bah! Shit monk! Don't think we don't know. You're a running dog of the Yuan Dynasty. Otherwise, how can you come to our central plains at this time? I think you're here to inquire about the news. " The goods Jianghu bandits didn't allow the monk to explain at all. They all rushed in a violent way.
The monk thought he was unlucky and had to run in front of the slave.
today.
Yilong came to the Central Plains alone because there were too many officers and soldiers in the Yuan Dynasty in the past. The imperial court of the Yuan Dynasty did not allow the fanseng to enter the country. Even if something happened, it should be strictly investigated. He came this time just to thank Ye Liang for his help.
The scepter in his hand is also a gift of thanks to Ye Liang. Made of pure gold and inlaid with a variety of gemstones! Who knows, this group of Jianghu bandits found out just after entering the Central Plains!
They couldn't help saying that they had to give Dahe Shangan a charge of colluding with the Yuan Dynasty. In fact, the goal was for his pure gold scepter!
"You bastards, this scepter is my gift to the land gods! You bastards, if you really want to be known by the land gods, you will die! " Yilong angrily threatened him. Because of his injury, he was slower and slower, and because he had a heavy pure gold scepter, he had a greater load!
Those Jianghu bandits chased fiercely when they saw such a situation!
Running away, the big monk came to a river.
This is the Yangtze River Valley. Except for a small house, there are no other residents or boatmans around. Yilong was worried when he saw this scene.
"Can't I really die here!"
The Jianghu bandits behind him gathered around. They blocked the fan monk Yilong at the mouth of the river. Even if there was a gap, they didn't intend to leave Yilong.
They've had it all.
"Big monk, go to hell!" It's too late, then it's too fast! A group of Jianghu bandits rushed towards Yilong's position immediately. With steel knives in their hands, they shouted nonsense. The whole people are like a group of wasps, who don't give Yilong a chance at all.
Yilong is in a hurry!
He couldn't use his internal skills. He had to use his strong skills to fight these bandits. He was soon scarred.
"You lame shrimps! Even if I sink My scepter into the river, it won't be cheap to you! " Yilong raised his hand fiercely. He closed his eyes in pain.
"Whew!" With a sound of, the expensive Scepter made of pure was thrown into the river by him.
Those Jianghu bandits were shocked!
By the time they ran to the river, the expensive Scepter had disappeared!
"Old bald donkey! You asked for it! "
All the Jianghu bandits came here. They are no longer merciful. Every knife has a cold killing intention!
Yilong closes his eyes.
He knows that he is finished. The strength of these bandits is really good. Even if he recovers, it is difficult to save his life from their siege, let alone use his internal power now!
Just as he closed his eyes and died, the shouts around him suddenly stopped. Monk Yilong opened his eyes and saw that all the Jianghu bandits stood on the spot like fools.
They didn't die either, just like they were stopped by something.
Don't move!
"Little monk, why come back now that you have left." A young voice suddenly sounded around.
A dragon is stunned.
He immediately looked around: "it's the elder who helped. I'm here to thank Yilong." Then he turned and left! The dignified monk left directly after being saved!
"Just don't stay and have a casual meal." The sound rang again.
Seeing that there was still no one around, monk fan quickened his pace. This person's strength is above him. Even if the monk has great courage, he doesn't dare to take over casually.
Because people in the Central Plains don't like people from the western regions very much.
"Hey, since I have no chance, I'd better say goodbye." The man's voice sighed in the air.
Monk fan walked far away. He suddenly thought of something and came back.
Kneel to the ground and bow down!
"Aren't you leaving? Why are you back?" Asked the man's voice.
"Master! The little monk didn't recognize the elder before. It's really the little monk's carelessness. Please be generous and come out to meet the younger generation! " The monk knocked his head on the ground.
At this time, from the cabin by the river, an old man on crutches suddenly came out. With a slight wave of his hand, the accused Jianghu bandits jumped down from the river one by one.
The old man looked at the monk implicitly and smiled.
"What's the matter? Didn't you just return to the senior? It feels like you don't know me anymore. "
The monk was puzzled when he saw the old man say so. Then he knocked his head louder: "my Lord, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I'm laughed at by my Lord."
He stood up happily, with respect from beginning to end.
The old man nodded. He tilted his head slightly and motioned the monk to his wooden house. As soon as they entered, they heard the sound of water outside disappear.
The original wild air flow, coupled with the running sound of the Yangtze River, all seemed to be pulled out of the world and completely disappeared into tranquility.
The monk was stunned. Then he saw the old man take off the human skin mask on his face.
Bright teeth, raise your eyebrows!
The old man, who was still chicken skin, turned into a young man in an instant.
It's Ye Liang!