"Benefactor, this old monk still has the same words. You have killed too many people in your life. You should put down your butcher's knife and return to the Buddhist Sect. This will save the world from disaster …"

"Dharma is limitless, how can you sink into the emotions and desires of others and not be able to extricate yourself? Return to your benefactor ten thousand times, and believe in Buddha. Abandon evil and do good, lest you end up in hell!" Cheng Xuan shook his head and interrupted Fa Cheng, and looked at him with a worried look, "If I say I am a Master, then please forgive me! I can recite the words you've said aloud. Even in my dreams, I said those words last night! "

"That's good! That's good, can Almsgiver be on the same side! " Fa Cheng smiled and nodded. There was hope for him!

"Oh god, kill me!" Cheng Xuan held his head and dodged. If he was reciting scriptures while sleeping, how would he have the face to go back and meet with Sai Han?

"Hehe!" Young Master, quickly come over! " Han Yan shouted to Maki Zin while shaking her leg in the drizzle.

"Alright!" Maki Zin walked to a rock beside Han Yan and sat down.

"Hehe!" Young Master, do you like the drizzle as well? " Han Yan looked at Maki Zin.

"Yes, I like it very much. She likes it even more." Maki Zin's eyes became misty and distant.

"Why are you standing in the rain, not afraid of the cold?"

"What are you afraid of? You wouldn't! Look at these little raindrops, how lovely! " She poured a handful of rain onto her face, as if she had been enjoying playing in the rain ever since.

"Young Master, what are you thinking about?" Han Yan looked at the dumbstruck Maki Zin and asked.

"No, nothing?" Maki Zin smiled at Han Yan.

In the middle of the night, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled. The strong wind blew loudly, and the rain fell heavily, causing the sleeping Maki Zin to suddenly feel cold.

"Young Master, I, I'm afraid of thunder!" Maki Zin could not help but laugh, and it turned out to be Han Yan the little girl.

Borrowing the power of lightning, he looked at Han Yan, who was squeezing into her embrace with all her might, and was so frightened that she used her white face. Maki Zin could not help but hold her tighter, only then did Han Yan stop trembling.

"The palace has always been crowded, and the palace isn't scary. But my room is full of long, fanged monsters." Han Yan said pitifully, and then nuzzled against Maki Zin's embrace. Maki Zin was speechless, could it be that he really had to do some heaven angering thing, that seemed to be impossible?

"Young master!" Can you talk to me? " Just as Maki Zin was about to close his eyes, Han Yan shook him.

"Hungry? Good!" Maki Zin weakly replied, "What did you say?"

"Speak …" "Howl!" Just as Han Yan was about to speak, Maki Zin quickly used her hand to cover her mouth. Han Yan had no idea why, but when he turned his head, a black figure who was as tall as a head jumped into the room with a sharp weapon in his hand and was about to slash on the bed. When Han Yan saw the black figure, an indescribable fear appeared in her eyes.

Ah!" Han Yan's extremely loud voice instantly spread throughout the temple!

The person inside the blanket was extremely depressed. Just as he was about to pull off the blanket and kill the two brats to relieve his boredom, he was unexpectedly met with a large bottle flying towards his head. He did not even have the time to shout out before he fainted!

Maki Zin clapped his hands, turned around and covered Han Yan with the blanket: "Everything is fine!"

"Young Master, behind you!" Maki Zin said as he pointed behind Maki Zin with a trembling hand.

"Huh?" Maki Zin turned his head to look, and saw two blade wielding men rushing towards him.

Death Cheng Xuan, if you still don't come, I, young master will die for sure! Just as Maki Zin was thinking this, the wall on the left of Maki Zin's room cracked open with a bang, and Cheng Xuan, dressed in a white, close-fitting gown, rushed in front of Maki Zin to block his attack.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing that Cheng Xuan was about to drill back into the cave, Maki Zin hurriedly shouted.

"What is it? "Of course I'm going back to put on some clothes. Look at me, if any girl found out about my current look, wouldn't she just marry me with her life on the line?"

"Narcissist!" Maki Zin walked towards the bed.

Maki Zin wanted to console Han Yan. Seeing the lightning shining from the blade on the bed, he knew something was wrong, so he took the chance and pounced onto the bed, pressing Han Yan down below him. With her long hair hanging down on her shoulders, it looked like a chunk of her hair had been cut off!

Maki Zin scolded Cheng Xuan in his heart. He would not wear any clothes if he did not wear one, but now, both he and Han Yan were really resigned to their fate!

"So lively!" It's just a change of clothes and there's so many people! " Just as the man's blade was about to cut down, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, the blade could not cut down. A voice came from behind him, and his forehead started dripping with cold sweat.

The moment the person fell, Cheng Xuan stood out and looked at the white robed Cheng Xuan with a bitter smile: "You sure changed your clothes quickly!"

Cheng Xuan laughed and did not speak. He did not make a move as he struck towards the roof with his palm, "Ah!" "Hey!" There was only one person in the room, and four of them were rolling around while screaming on the ground. They were the few that were knocked down by Cheng Xuan, while the other five were standing in the room and staring straight at Cheng Xuan.

Cheng Xuan was still smiling as he looked at the few of them, but he was not the least bit careless. Since these people were able to avoid his palm strike without any preparation, they could at least be considered half an expert, so he could not let them injure Maki Zin or Han Yan just because of a moment of carelessness.

Cheng Xuan took out a fan from his back and pointed it at the few people in front of him.

Right after Cheng Xuan finished speaking, a large group of people jumped in from outside the window. Cheng Xuan looked at the fifty to sixty people in front of him and smiled: "Everyone is in high spirits! It's a rainy night and you're in high spirits! " He cursed inwardly. Why did the Prince Kang offend all these people at once, and why did people keep looking for trouble with his son? Some of them even cursed the Sky Dragon Temple, thinking about hundreds of years ago, who dared to find trouble with the Sky Dragon Temple?

Do you think that these are 50 to 60 ordinary people? That would be able to knock down a row with a single slap. Not only are these not ordinary people, the worst among them can be considered as barely a fake expert.

Cheng Xuan extended his right hand out, the entire room was filled with a water curtain of force, causing the oncoming person to feel powerless, his breath was not going well, he was holding back the perspiration on his forehead, Cheng Xuan had used his own energy to attack the enemy, and had already exhausted himself greatly, in less than an incense stick of time, the enemy had already lost ten people, they could no longer stand without moving, all of them were seated on the ground. It was not that they did not want to move, but they were controlled by this abnormal Cheng Xuan, and were no longer able to endure his powerful attack, their faces pale white as they fell to the ground.

"Old monks, if you don't come now, I'll be done for!" Cheng Xuan gathered his skills and roared loudly, and laughed coldly outside the door, "You don't have to watch the show anymore, come in!"

"Good!" Good! Good! You are truly worthy of being called the Smiling Scholar. In just an incense's time, you have already taken care of me, more than sixty people! " After the door was kicked open, a middle-aged man with a short beard on his upper lip clapped his hands and laughed sinisterly. "However, you've already used more than half of your power. How are you going to fight now?"

After he finished speaking, about eighty to ninety people who were drenched in sweat rushed in from outside. Cheng Xuan knew that these people were much stronger than the ones that were lying on the ground, and scolded in his heart: "How dare you think that there is a Martial Arts Competition, where did all these experts come from? Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for the heavens? "

"If one doesn't have any skill, then there is naturally a method to fight that doesn't have any skill!" Cheng Xuan sat on the ground and pointed at Maki Zin, "Since you have come to kill him, you should know his identity, could it be that only I will protect him?"

"Hmph, stop trying to scare me. Since I dared to come here, then I must be prepared. We still have a hundred people here and fifty people outside. We can even flatten the Heavenly Dragon Temple!" The short-bearded man touched his chin and laughed.

"Does that mean this benefactor wants to destroy my Sky Dragon Temple?" An old monk with a long beard said as he stood ten steps behind the short-bearded man. Cheng Xuan took a look and discovered that it was quilting.

"Amitabha, Master, you killed again! If you keep on killing, you will definitely die!" Amitabha! Sin! "Sin!" Seeing that it was a success, Cheng Xuan's face turned green. What kind of person is this?

Turning around to look at Maki Zin, he saw Maki Zin holding Han Yan who was wrapped in a blanket and whispering to her, exclaiming that the heavens are unfair, that the heavens are unfair, that while he was fighting to the death here, he was actually kissing me and me, and even scolded Maki Zin for being such a scammer, and that he had eaten Han Yan up just like that!

Cheng Xuan laughed bitterly and stood up, then bowed to Fa Cheng in a serious tone: "Greetings Master, are you here to help?"

"Of course, how can I just sit idly and watch these benefactors invade my Sky Dragon?" Fa Cheng waved his hand and said righteously, "I want to enlighten them and have them erect a place …"

"Stop, go away and cool off!" Cheng Xuan pushed Fa Cheng to the side, then used his right hand to point at the monks and shouted, "If you want to kill the son of Prince Kang, kill them first."

"I have no interest in killing them. I've brought so many people with me, do you think that it's just to kill this brat? Quilting Grandmaster, those martial arts secret manuals should be considered as external objects, right? We came here for the 'Six-veined Divine Sword', hand it over! " The short-bearded man extended his hand towards the quilt.

"Since the 'Six-veined Divine Sword' has announced itself to be worthy of the Emperor, there has been no one who will meet again. Where did we come from?" he asked, shaking his hand.

"Don't lie to me, no matter how displeased Emperor Xuan Ren was back then, the 'Six-veined Divine Sword' was a unique technique with extraordinary Dali, he wouldn't have allowed it to sink into his own hands!"

"A foreigner does not use words. If I say no, then no." As soon as the words left his mouth, the short-bearded man had already chopped at him with his knife. The short-bearded man clasped his hands together and hastily took the palm. He was forced to retreat beyond the five layers of cloth before he could stabilize himself.

Everyone could already see that in this match, although the short-bearded man had the intention to sneak attack, he had the upper hand. Even if he didn't sneak attack, he might not be able to escape successfully.

When the leader of the attack was attacked, all the Sky Dragon Monks immediately rushed up, a chaotic battle started and soon, the attackers outside felt that something was wrong, and rushed into the temple together.

Cheng Xuan couldn't think of anyone who had the ability to gather so many experts together. However, he didn't have much time to think about it, he threw down his fan and rushed into the crowd, using his palm to resist.

Seeing how chaotic the situation was, Fa Cheng stood in the crowd and ran around shouting, "Stop!" "Amitabha!" "Sin!" Something like that.

"Almsgiver, quickly tell your men to stop. If you kill like this, you will die a horrible death!" Fa Cheng pulled the short-bearded man's sleeve.

"You're going to die a horrible death!" The short-bearded man waved his hand and threw Fa Cheng far away.

Seeing that a person with a blade was about to slash towards Maki Zin who was on the bed, a green face suddenly appeared at the head of the bed, instantly perspiring in cold sweat, in a moment, a green figure pierced through his body, he fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood on the side dyed a large red.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bam!" Four explosions resounded. Golden, blue, red and yellow rays of light shot down at the same time, a large group of attackers were killed and injured, and the Heavenly Dragon Monk who could not resist any longer exhaled a large breath of air. Cheng Xuan and the person who came was precisely the Five Elements Child.

"Big Brother, set up the Five Elements Killing Formation!" The young man called out and the golden boy nodded. The five of them immediately dispersed and stood in a corner of the courtyard. The five of them had the same thoughts, so they didn't need to say anything. The Five Elements Death Formation was about to be formed …

The short-bearded man was clearly not ordinary. He seemed to know how powerful the formation was, and even more so understood that they were the weakest among the group. A long saber fell into his hands. "Ah!" The short-bearded man shouted and his long blade shot towards Lan Tong. After all, Lan Tong could be considered a true master, and he had risked his life to avoid the fatal strike, even though he was seriously injured. The other four children all retreated a few steps, blood trickling down from the corners of their mouths.

When Cheng Xuan saw the Five Element Child's formation being broken, he knew that he could not afford to delay any further. He grabbed a long sword and soared up into the sky and shouted out a "Jadeblood Cold Light". The attacking people below could only see a flash of red and white light in the sky, and no one was aware of it.

"Siyu Sword Arts!" He looked at the fifty to sixty people on the ground, then laughed and looked at Cheng Xuan who was half-kneeling on the ground, "Laughing Scholar, Cheng Xuan, you are really strong, even stronger than the rumors had spread. I never thought that you were actually the descendant of the 'Siyu Sword Arts', I will see you again today, and see you again another day."

"Siyu Sword Arts!" Fa Ma looked at Cheng Xuan in shock, upon hearing the short-bearded man's words, Cheng Xuan knew that it was impossible. He quickly ran inside, and just as he reached the door, the short-bearded man had already reached the bedside and grabbed Maki Zin.

"Sword as Rain!" Just as Cheng Xuan wanted to attack, he saw that the man had blocked Cheng Xuan in front of him. Helpless, he stopped and brought Cheng Xuan out of the window.

Cheng Xuan and the children of the five elements hurriedly chased after them. However, it was already deep into the night and it was already raining heavily. It was simply impossible to see more than three feet away, and there was no trace of that person and Maki Zin!