Chapter 2958

"Shang Yun..."

Yuan Yue had a bad premonition, and she hurriedly wanted to stop it.

"Moon, they almost hurt you, I can't let them go so easily."

Shang Yun's words are decisive and firm, without the slightest looseness that can be questioned.

"I......"

Yuan Yue understood, she couldn't persuade the paranoid boy in front of her.

Yuan Yue knew that Shang Yun's real inside was completely different from what they saw on the outside. He looked delicate, weakened, and gentle, but inside he was domineering, paranoid, gloomy, and even... a little perverted. Excessive persuasion would make him more paranoid, so in order not to cause worse consequences, Yuan Yue chose not to persuasion, and retreated to Shu Qing's side and remained silent.

"What should I do? Do you want me to sneak back to Fangfu to find someone to help?"

Shu Qing whispered in Yuan Yue's ear, but the next second she felt Yuan Yue pinch her hand very hard. Shu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then as if she had come to her senses, she turned her head to look at Shang Yun. Just in time, Shang Yun turned his head and stared at her gloomyly for a second, then turned his head expressionlessly.

Just at this glance, Lyric feels a little weak in the legs. She is a policeman, and she is also a forensic doctor who has seen all kinds of big scenes. She has never been weak in the face of life and death. But after seeing Shang Yun's eyes just now, her legs went limp.

Shu Qing immediately supported Yuan Yue's arm beside her. The tension in her heart was hard to vent for a while, but she didn't dare to say anything more to Yuan Yue, because the facts were obvious, no matter how softly she spoke, Shang Yun could still hear her .

"Shang Yun's current state is not right, don't talk too much, let's see what he will do next!"

Yuan Yue sent Shu Qing's voice into her head, and Shu Qing could only reluctantly nod her head, leaning most of her body weight on Yuan Yue, she was indeed frightened.

But Shang Yun turned his head and looked at the two trembling monks, he didn't seem to be in such a bad mood.

"Since you want to live, let me see how strong your belief in wanting to live is. You two, there is only one person who can live. As for who lives, you can decide for yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the two monks were completely stunned, not only the two of them were stunned, but also Yuan Yue and Shu Qing who were standing beside them were also stunned, and even the common people watching the excitement not far away were also stunned , Immediately, heated discussions erupted in the crowd, and everyone seemed surprised.

"Isn't this just letting the two of them kill each other?"

"Hey, this young boy is a bit too ruthless. Let two big living people compete for a place to live, wouldn't the two of them want to fight for the head!"

"Cruel? See if your girls are ruined by these three flower monks, do you want them to live?"

The voices of the people discussing reached the ears of everyone in the middle of the field. Shang Yun was proud, and the two monks were terrified. Yuan Yue and Shu Qing were both worried and uneasy. After all, they were two human lives. Watching them kill each other to fight for the chance of survival, Yuan Yue and Shu Qing couldn't accept this feeling. . So the two of them involuntarily turned their bodies sideways, turned their eyes, and stopped looking at the situation in the middle of the field.

And when the middle-aged monk heard Shang Yun say that only one of the two of them could live, he already had the idea of ​​attacking in his mind. What kind of apprentices, what kind of feelings, those are just floating clouds. It's the last word, he thought in his heart.

Although the young monk on the other side did not think as fast and as much as the middle-aged monk, he also included his master among his opponents in the first place. It is too obvious that two survive one. That is... he can only kill the master. Let yourself survive.

The two masters and apprentices had thought through the whole story, and they had already started to confront each other. The two knelt there and looked at each other for a while, and then the middle-aged monk spoke slowly.

"Apprentice, master... I'm sorry."

As soon as the words fell, he didn't give the other young monk any chance to explain and express his opinions. He jumped up and rushed towards the young monk.

And his little apprentice was not a vegetarian, so he immediately got up and quickly retreated, trying to avoid the middle-aged monk's attack. The two chased after each other, and instantly became one. In this war, there is no need for outsiders to say anything, let alone anyone who provokes anything. Shang Yun's sentence "You only have one place to survive" has become the biggest supporter of this fight.

After all, the master is a master, and all the moves and spiritual powers were practiced by the middle-aged monk with the young monk, so when he faced his apprentice, he must be very experienced and seasoned. But he fought with the young monk for a long time, but he still couldn't win or lose.

The reason is very simple. Although the apprentice was taught by the master, the apprentice is young and has a heart that is good at discovering and innovating. As long as he works a little harder, he may not be inferior to the master.

So the master and apprentice came and went, fighting out of breath, and there was still no winner.

"Since you can't tell the difference, I don't mind helping you."

Shang Yun looked annoyed, frowned and said.

"No...no, we can, uh..."

Seeing that Shang Yun was in a hurry, the middle-aged monk hurriedly distracted and said to Shang Yun, but when he was slightly distracted, the young monk found his master's weakness and attacked the opponent's weakness.

But who knows, ginger is still old and spicy. It turned out that the middle-aged monk was distracted talking to Shang Yun just now, revealing the loopholes, it was all his tricks, he deliberately exposed a so-called loophole while talking to Shang Yun, and then...wait for his little After the apprentice took the bait, he could catch him in one go and get rid of him.

Just as the middle-aged monk thought, his little apprentice had indeed fallen into his trap and was so immobilized by his spiritual power that he was waiting to be slaughtered like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The middle-aged monk looked at the familiar face of his apprentice and the fear on his face. He couldn't bear it, but he still approached slowly, and then raised the butcher knife in his hand.

"I'm sorry, apprentice, I'm sorry. As a teacher... I really don't want to die..."

"Master!"

With the scream of the young monk, the middle-aged monk raised the knife and dropped the knife point deeply into the chest of the young apprentice. Blood gurgled out and landed at the middle-aged monk's feet, ticking. The young monk was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged monk in front of him. Those eyes were full of resentment, as if he was cursing that his master would be like him and would not have a good end.