Chapter 334

Ruo Xu's eyes flashed by. He and Ruo Ku were bloody Han before they became monks. Today, it's just a human life. It's not surprising that thousands of brothers in Dabei temple are missing one. The key is, if that one asks, how to explain, they are silent

"Elder martial brother, in my opinion, this official can't be rewarded. Although you and I are monks, we are all empty, and our reputation is nothing but five images in the world. For you and me, we don't look down upon it at all. But when it comes to the people, the foundation of the Dabei temple for many years will be destroyed. Once it's over, the evil corpse of Jueyuan can't exist!"

"Younger martial brother, what you think is the same as me. Fortunately, you let the child not stretch out. If this thing spreads, the consequences will not be what you and I can imagine. Now we'd better dispose of the corpse of this evil person first, and plan for the rest later.

After they decided to move Jueyuan's body, it was easy. There was a cliff out of the forest. They threw Jueyuan's body down neatly. The cliff was too high, and they saw a vast expanse of white. It was just in response to that sentence, naked, empty Since then, there has been one less evil in the world.

This side just finished making Jueyuan's corpse, then Xu ran back gasping.

"Abbot, elder martial uncle, I've searched all over the temple, but there's no sign of elder martial brother juezhi!" If bitter and if virtual look at each other, the heart is a surprise.

"It seems that their escape has something to do with their death..." If empty sigh.

If the bitter hands are united, "Amitabha, everything in the world can't escape the cycle of cause and effect. He and she don't belong here. It's time to go..."

"Can you feel the identity of that child..."

"Younger martial brother, don't mention it again. You and I have seen his palmprint. It doesn't belong to him. There is a place where he should go. One day he will come back. Even if he doesn't die this time, he will die!"

The three stood quietly in the woods. Ruoku and Ruofu looked at each other, and the old man looked at each other blankly. He felt contradictory and tangled in his heart. "The Buddha said," don't talk nonsense, but today... "

The cold mountain breeze lightly swept, that empty only feel cold after, but the wind has no trace, everything seems to have not happened!

Besides, he and juezhi decided to go to the capital without any rest. On the way, juezhi carried her with her back when she had hurt her feet, but she didn't feel tired all the way. I don't know whether she was weak or strong

When they went down the mountain, they passed a farmhouse. Maybe they were lucky. They were drying clothes in the farmyard. Chueh Chi came forward to look at the clothes. They found that they were the clothes of the village woman and the farmer. Seeing that there was no one around, they stole the clothes and changed their clothes.

Seeing that Chueh Chi changed the farmer's clothes, he felt very strange. He always felt that he didn't look like anything else. After a lot of work, he realized that it was because Chueh Chi was bald.

"Ha ha, I said how strange it is to look at you. You have no" dealer "on your head. It's strange to wear this dress." after that, she pulled a piece of cloth from the monk's robe and wrapped it up for Chueh Chi.

Her fingertips inadvertently skimmed Jueyi's cheek, marking a ripple in his heart

"Well, it looks much better, but your appearance is not suitable for this villager's clothes!"

"What does that suit?"

"I think it's suitable to wear the clothes of a rich man. Unfortunately, we are inseparable now Ha ha ha... "

She smiles unintentionally, but she doesn't know what she's wearing. He's crazy to see her. In the past, she always tied up a head of green silk. Now, in order to dress up her daughter, she took the sandalwood chopsticks sent by Jue Chi and wrapped them in a bun, leaving some of them scattered on her back. The brocade like vent made Jue Chi think about the soft greasy hair that once slipped between her fingers The fragrance in the nose spread, can't swing, only stay in the heart.

His heart trembled. "Do you have these chopsticks with you?"

She pats him on the shoulder, "that's, this is the birthday gift you gave me. How can I leave it casually?"

What he said made him feel itchy. He couldn't understand it. He couldn't help being in a daze.

Seeing that he was speechless, she waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Er, what's the matter with you, Chueh Chi? Is it too tired to carry me

There is something flowing in his eyes, deep, can't see clearly, but it makes her tremble in her heart, "is this the bright star written in the book?"

"Well! It's nothing. Come on, I'll carry you. Let's continue on the road. When we get down the mountain, we'll find a place to rest first. "

"OK, let's get on the road." They had no words and began to walk again. It was getting dark, and they were not far away from the official road. As long as they passed through a piece of forest, they went to the official road.

I don't know whether it's because of the night or the fright today. In a word, when they entered the forest, she felt that there was always someone watching behind her. "Chueh Chi, do you think it's strange in the forest?"

The words made the walking Chueh Chi stop, his eyes became clear again, and his brows slightly wrinkled, like a leopard coming out to look for prey, quietly catching the strange air.

Silent, very quiet, surrounded by only the sound of Shua Shua trees, he moved again, the pace under his feet became rapid, just running forward.He felt a sudden bump on his back, and his heart immediately became nervous. The hand holding his shoulder also increased his strength. He whispered in his ear, "did you find something wrong?"

Chueh Chi didn't answer her, but the action told him that the rapid pace, though not messy, revealed that there was danger approaching.

I just think there is something cool coming out of my back. It's a cold sweat It was out of a keen sense of danger. Her back was always tightly locked. This feeling was really uncomfortable. She grabbed his shoulder tightly and said, "you can put me down. My feet are OK."

"Don't talk!" What he said was firm.

The sound of trees beating each other sounds even more frightening at night, but the more that, the more she feels that they are being followed, and with a dangerous smell.

"No, we've had a bad day. What else will happen to us?" She complained to herself.

The heart is like a drum, beating constantly, the frequency is faster and faster, the feeling of tension and fear is like an invisible net, which covers her all over the world. Thinking that Chueh Chi felt her tension and fear, he said in a soft voice: "don't be afraid if you have me!"

On his back, he said in a depressed voice: "what can I do with you? You are a monk without any martial arts. If we meet officials or mountain bandits, do you think we can resist? "

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but it was not a cold sweat when he was afraid. It was because he walked quickly behind her back. He didn't refute her query, but he didn't agree with her.

Night faintly through the tree into the woods, mottled scattered on his face, that eyes flashing a scornful mockery, but with self-confidence.

What should have happened, or did it happen? With the sound of breaking the air, a cold light flashed in front of their eyes. Chueh Chi was carrying her, but she skillfully avoided her body It is clear that you have martial arts!

He put down a big tree and stood in front of her, blocking her with his body and looking at the people.

The wind tree Shua Shua sound, all around is the murderous air, eyes like torch, staring at the person, saw that the man holding a long sword, thin and slender, with shallow patterns, wrapped around the sword body, it was actually a black dragon, the whole body exuded a brilliant blue light, Yin cool yeyan, the man holding the sword, his face covered, his eyes as static as ice, breath convergence, such as ghosts, eyes Angle gently pulled and sticky with the charm, such a feeling is too familiar, let the efforts in the brain search

Jue Chi is like a stone carving of a thousand years ago. Standing still, his eyes are like eagles in the sky, sharp as electricity, and tightly lock the assassin ten steps away from him.

All this happened between lightning and flint. When she was in front of the big tree, she realized that she was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe. There was only the sound of breathing in her ears, but there was no movement in her eyes.

When she was a child, she heard from the book's husband that if two people with excellent martial arts fight against each other, either they are falling flowers and flowing water, or they are as quiet as stone sculptures, and their breath is collected inside, they are unpredictable when they make their moves.

at night, they are as black as ghosts, the moon is cold and bright, and their forehead is sweating, and they are worried

"Is Chueh Chi really good at martial arts, or is he pretending to be an expert to scare the assassin, but how long can he hold on like this?"

Before she thought about it, Chueh Chi moved, and the assassin hid the edge of the sword and forced them like lightning. His eyes were so frightened that he thought, "it's over..."

What happened next completely stopped her brain from thinking.

They walked silently through the forest. Although Chueh Chi didn't attack the assassin, his evasive steps and flying figure made her a complete toss, and her heart trembled, "is this still him? Isn't the Chueh Chi I used to know him? "

When she fell into boundless confusion, juezhi had already come to her. She didn't know when she had a wooden stick in her hand. She waved it fluently in his hand. If you look carefully, the track left by the waving market is like a blooming lotus, weaving a net that can't be picked up by the assassin's cold sword.

The assassin also knew that Jue Chi was not an ordinary person. This move was made by a person with excellent martial arts skills, but the assassin was not at leisure. He was always waiting for the opportunity to find Jue Chi's flaws. The sword in his hand was handed over to Jue Chi's stick. Although Jue Chi could avoid the edge of his sword, how could the stick resist the sharp cold sword, sawdust flying and frequent flying attack In my face, stinging her, but startling her heart.

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