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The old monk rolled up his sleeves, and with a "clang" sound, he had already rolled up the katana in his hand. The force was so strong that the katana in Qin Zhe's hand almost fell off.

Although the old monk had stopped Qin Zhe's descending blade, his eyes were unwaveringly focused on the man's face. The snake-shaped walking stick in his other hand was still pointing out the man's face, giving him no means of escaping.

Qin Zhao withdrew his saber, allowing him to clearly see the revered man.

Under the moonlight, this person had a thin face, a pointy chin, and a curved protruding scar on his face. The most obvious feature was his pair of black and white eyes.

He thought that the old monk's walking stick would make him unable to advance or retreat, making him feel upset. The old monk sneered: "Old monk, what are you doing? If you want to make a move then do it quickly, teasing this old man for fun, I'm going to scold you. "

Monk Chu Yun gave a faint smile and put down the snake-shaped walking stick in his hand.

The man hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to leave.

"Amitabha," Monk Chu Yun said, "Your footwork is not weak. The 'Rainbow in the Sky' move just now was a rare move in the Central Plains Martial Arts Forest. Do you dare to say that you came from the land of black water and white mountains?"

These words immediately stunned the triangle-faced man.

"Eh — old monk, how did you know?" Hehe, he laughed coldly a few times. He blinked his white eyes again and again, but then he shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this for now …" Old monk, you and I don't know each other, why are you making life difficult for me? "You are a rich family member, do you still want to meddle in other people's business?"

Because he had been ordered to investigate the matter regarding the silver disaster, he had come to spy on them. Unexpectedly, his luck was not good, and as soon as he showed up, he hid himself and then met this monk.

It was time for all the constables to gather under the house. The lanterns and torches were spread out, and everyone on the house was clamoring about capturing the whole sky shaking.

Thousand-Hands wanted to capture Qin Zhao, but he looked at Monk Chu Yun, waiting for him to speak.

He was thinking that the enemy was now like a turtle trapped in a jar, unable to escape. Once they captured him, it would not be difficult for him to reveal the whereabouts of his comrades.

Monk Chu Yun shook his head as he laughed and said, "You're right, I have to meddle in other people's business. Today, you fell into my hands. Come, come, come, and come down with me. "

Trembling his eyebrows all day, he sneered and said: "You! Don't even think about it. If this grandpa wants to leave, who among you can stop him? "

He suddenly twisted his body and flew up into the air. He went straight to the top of the eaves of the pavilion.

He had tried many times before he shook his body, but to no avail. This time, he changed his direction to Gao Li. He thought that his lightness skills were top-notch, and even though his Monk Movement Technique was fast, he had never seen someone as powerful or as powerful as himself.

He was wrong again.

As he got up, he saw that the monk was even faster than him before he had even landed on the ground.

At the same time, the monk waved his sleeve and a large section of the sleeve flew towards Han Li's face.

The entire sky shook in shock as he performed a somersault in midair and abruptly plummeted downwards. This time, he plummeted downwards with the momentum of an eagle.

This move of reversals completely demonstrated his nimble and resourceful nature. However, compared to the monk, he was still a step too slow.

The old monk was still one step ahead of him and landed on the ground.

At the same time, the snake-shaped walking stick in the monk's hand slightly moved forward. With a "pu" sound, it had already struck the entire sky shaking shoulder, causing the latter to be unable to move.

This way, he could finally understand the unfathomable martial arts of this monk. If he did not act according to the circumstances, he would not be able to stand up to him.

"Amitabha," the old monk's eyes flashed as he looked at him and said, "What is your name? Who asked you to come? Truth be told, I may be able to get away with it, but if not, hmph... You saw it yourself. I'm afraid you're the most furious one. "

Qin Zhao, who was at the side, said in shock, "Old Master, you definitely can't let him go. You old man gave him to me, and I have a way to get him to tell the truth. "

The old monk laughed coldly and said angrily to the entire sky, "Did you hear that? "Why aren't you speaking the truth?"

He knew that he was not lying. He knew that he would see Qin Zhao and his underlings like wolves and tigers, and if he really fell into their hands, he would not be far from death. He lowered his head to think for a moment before gritting his teeth and sneering.

"Great Monk, I trust you. This humble one's full name is Heaven Shaking, and I am just a lowly servant. As for who asked me to come, I can't tell you, and I dare not tell you. You can think about it yourself, old monk. Alright, since you have said it, you can do whatever you want! "

Qin Zhao, who was watching from the side, was furious. "You still dare to show off even after dying in front of me? I'll kill you!"

He suddenly flew into a rage, raised his palm and wrapped it around the opponent's face.

He trembled all over for the old monk. He was unable to turn his body as he was only able to hit him with a palm full of blood. Yet, he was extremely powerful. He glared at Qin Zhao with his white eyes, laughing wickedly.

"What kind of hero is this? "If you have the guts, then let go of laozi and have fun with you one-on-one." The entire world shuddered as they spoke.

Qin Zhao became angrier by the second. He couldn't help slapping him again, but he held out his hand to stop the old monk. "Forget it."

Then, Daoist Master Chu Yun announced the name of the Buddha and gave a slight nod to the sky, "I know, the matter of the Chu and Bai Families being involved was done by your master and your servant, but …?"

The entire sky shook as she gave him a sidelong glance without saying a word.

The old monk became more and more aware of what was going on. He sighed and said, "Forever-Bright Buddha, this old monk knows who your master is now."

Ling Tian then coldly smiled and said, "Since that is the case, Eldest Master, do you still want to meddle in this matter? "I advise you to go back to the mountain and chuanshan, otherwise …"

Monk Chu Yun harrumphed, and said with an imposing aura in his eyes, "What else can we do?"

Ling Tian shrugged his shoulders, and said with a face full of disdain: "Since First Master knew about what happened at Lin Huai Pass in the Bai Clan, then he should also know that there was a Yellow River Chaser from ten thousand miles away, what happened to him?"

Monk Chu Yun suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The entire sky trembled in fright, but he refused to admit defeat as he said, "Old monk, you are a wise man … It was a good intention to tell you all this... You should know that if anyone offends my master, there will be no good ending … I advise you to... It's better to mind your own business. "

Monk Chu Yun slightly nodded his head and said, "Longevity Buddha." He said, "You are speaking the truth and this old monk knows about it."

After saying that, he suddenly put down the snake-shaped walking stick he had pointed at the other party's shoulder. He then turned around and returned the snake shaped walking stick. "Go!"

The entire sky was shaking as if the old monk had let him off so easily. For a moment, he could not believe what he had just heard.

He took the snake staff and tried to move his body a bit. He felt that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong with it. This made him even more baffled.

"Monk …" "What do you mean?" The entire world shuddered as they spoke.

"You can leave now …" Monk Chu Yun waved his sleeves and said with a frosty expression, "Tell your master that Monk Chu Yun from the Cloud Temple is here to greet him …"

He had heard of the name "Monk Qian Yun" before, but he could not recall it immediately. He knew that the Monk Qian was very influential, so he decided to report it to his master first.

He smiled coldly, cupped his fist, and said, "In that case, I wish you farewell."

A pair of eyes turned around and glanced at Qin Zhao. With a snort, he flipped his hand over and retrieved the wall-shaped Wind Penetrating Dart that he had previously stuck into his hip. He lowered his head and looked at it before gritting his teeth, "Good friend, why don't you report me to Wan'er …" Those with the surname 'Quan' will never forget. "

Qin Zhao didn't think much of Monk Chu Yun's action of letting him go. It was just that the other party had captured him, so it was inconvenient to forcefully stop him. Besides, the old monk might have had a deeper reason for doing so, so he didn't say anything.

Hearing this, he laughed coldly and said, "I think you're just asking for an answer. My surname is Qin, this transaction is being escorted by someone with the surname Qin, you understand, right?"

Trembling smiled fiendishly, nodded, and said, "Oh! "So you're Qin Zui. I know you, but tonight you rewarded me with a dart. I'll never forget that even if I die, we'll meet again."

After he had finished shaking the entire sky, he cupped his hands towards the old monk and suddenly soared out of the wall.

Seeing that he was clearly a defeated soldier yet he still put on an act, Qin Yi could not help but feel infuriated. He could not help but follow his retreating figure and suddenly shot out another dart. He shouted, "Attack!"

Apparently, he had been prepared for this moment. One of his feet stepped on the wall as he rapidly turned his body, sending the snake shaped spear flying outwards with a crisp "dang" sound. With a flash of sparks, he knocked away Qin Zhe's dart.

Thousand-Hands looked fiercely at Qin Zhao's departing back. He stomped his feet heavily and sighed. "We really shouldn't let him go. It'll be difficult to catch him this time."

Ever since Monk Chu Yun heard about the background of the other party, his expression had always been heavy. After listening, he could only bitterly smile and shake his head. He said, "Let him go!"

At this moment, the lanterns and torches snuggled over.

Seeing such a scene, the monk didn't say anything more. With a sigh, he turned around and went back to the woodshed.

With one hand, he fished for the frost in the pool.

Jinchu Taijianglong seems to have a heavy load on his mind.

This trip to the Central Plains did not seem to have succeeded in his expectation. The powerful enemies scattered around him, both openly and covertly, were watching him, making him feel that his future was filled with thorns and he could not help but be careful.

The sun was setting in the west.

The western sky was red, the orange clouds scattered like sheep on a hillside.

The high Tiantai Mountain was like a shepherd standing in the sky.

As he imagined, this scene was both spectacular and interesting.

Every time he looked at these fiery red clouds, he would have a strange feeling of oppression in his heart. He subconsciously felt that something was about to happen.

This strange feeling was not without reason. In fact, in the past few days, there had been many examples. Thus, subconsciously, his vigilance was heightened.

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. To him, these footsteps were very familiar. Even though it was still far away, he could still clearly distinguish them.

"Your servant is injured again."

In the quiet forest, there was a sudden commotion.

A brownish-gray rabbit scuttled out, and then appeared in front of his eyes, its whole body shaking with speed.

When the distance between the two sides was about ten meters, they stopped their footsteps and immediately went down on their knees to kowtow to their master.

Jiang Long's face was so gloomy.

"Are you hurt?"

"This …" "Yes …" The entire sky shook as she answered in a shaky voice.

"Come here." Cross River Dragon said.

"Yes …" He was shaking all over as he crawled over to his master. He knocked his head and said, "It's just that I got a dart on my hip. It's fine …"

Jiang Long snorted from his nose, and his expression turned increasingly gloomy.

His eyes did not even glance at the ground that trembled from head to toe, but instead looked at the forest that coiled around him. Perhaps that forest was not his place of sight, but the crow that emerged from the forest was his.

His face grew darker.

"Go on." Cross River Dragon said.

"Yes sir!" The whole day trembles and stumbles and says, "I was right... I will do as I am told. "Sure enough, we found a group of people surnamed Qin in a nearby inn …"

Jiang Long gave a light snort, as if he had heard everything that the whole world was saying, but also as if he had a different mindset.

His eyes seemed to be watching the crows for the day they flew in the air nearby, and after a moment of circling, the crows slowly fell again, still where they had once been.

Jiang Long faintly smiled, but this smile caused the nearby Trembling Sky to feel a chill in his heart.

"Great sir, this lowly one still has to report …" The entire world shuddered as they spoke.

"No need to say anymore. Stand up." Cross River Dragon said.

"This... "Yes, yes, yes …" All day long, he trembled as he asked hesitantly.

Having followed him for so long, he naturally understood his master's habits very well. His master told him not to say too much. That meant he really didn't need to say anything. He didn't even say a word. If he said it out loud, he would be in trouble.

"Trembling all over." "How long have you been following me?"

"Oh …"