A monk who had been watching for a long time stepped forward, bowed his hands and asked, "dare you ask, but master Tang?"
It is said that there is a master of Tang Dynasty who is young but has many skills. It is said that he is proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams and the skill of fighting numbers with Ziwei. Many people have no chance to see him. However, the man in front of him is very similar to the legendary master of Tang.
Hearing this, Downing raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man. In my heart, I wonder, how can someone recognize her in this deep mountain and old forest?
Although he didn't speak, the friar, seeing his look, immediately showed a smile: "I've heard about master Tang for a long time, but I haven't been able to see him. I don't want to meet him in this mountain range. I didn't know it was master Tang here before. If you have any offence or disrespect, please look forward to master Tang's Haihan."
With that, the monk leaned slightly and continued: "master Tang, this is the team of our rich family. If master Tang doesn't give up, we are willing to protect him all the way and return to the house safely."
"No need." Donning said, and seeing that no one around her dared to come forward to grab her things, she put away the whirlwind knife and walked towards the corpse on the ground.
What else does he want to do with the bodies?
The people around him were surprised and looked at the blue figure with an inquisitive eye. He stepped forward and ransacked all the belongings on the corpses. This was like a bandit's act, which formed a strong contrast with his bald head image. The corners of their mouths were puffed and they couldn't speak.
The corpse or the corpse, who thought it was his property.
However, for such a strong man as the little monk, do you need the protection of the rich family?
Just, master Tang? What kind of ghost is Tang Shi?
"Grandfather, let's find a place to rest." Downing came to her grandfather's side, followed by a small pet, two people and a beast in the eyes of the people to walk to the shady place in the forest.
After they left, some people couldn't help but come forward and asked, "fengchanglao, where is the Tangshi?"
The people of the Feng family just looked at them and pulled the corners of their mouth: "you don't know? I'll find out after I go back With that, the sleeves swung back.
Almost all the people in that team were destroyed, and the only few who did not dare to come forward were alive for several years. Therefore, they dragged the corpse away and buried it, and then left in dismay.
After about half a column of incense, friar Yuanying came to resist the wind. Seeing that the smell of blood around the place had not disappeared, the ground was even more marked by the battle, and the people around him looked puzzled, so he asked in a deep voice: "what's going on here?"
"I have seen the venerable." When a monk saw that the man was monk Yuanying, he went forward and bowed his hands. After a salute, he told him about the previous things.
"Oh? Black Ganoderma lucidum After hearing this, monk Yuanying showed some interest in his face. He was obviously interested in it, but
"Who is the master of Tang? Can he destroy a team with the strength of the golden elixir? " He inquired in a deep voice and looked at the friar.
"I don't know about this. However, the Fengjia team seems to know something about it. You may as well ask them." The monk grinned and looked at the place where the Fengjia team was and directed the question to them.