"Yilin, Yilin!" Outside the house, not long after Tian Boguang left, Master Dingyi's voice rang out. Then Yu Canghai's voice was full of murderous intent: "Hukou, scholar, you two boys get out and die!"

Bai Xiaosheng and Lin Pingzhi heard this and immediately looked at the monk. The monk also thought of what Lin Pingzhi said. His burly figure stood up instantly and shouted: "Boy, you helped me find Yilin and my wife. The monk is in charge of your affairs!" After saying that, he slacked off, knocked the door open, and walked out with a big step.

"Where are the short guys of Yu, where are Lin Zhennan and his wife? Hand it over to the monk!" The monk's voice was like thunder, which made the eardrums tremble, and his words also made Yu Canghai's heart tremble.

Outside the room, Yu Canghai tightly held the sword in his hand and shouted: "What Lin Zhennan couple, big monk, don't talk nonsense."

On the side, Ding Yi was worried about Yilin and immediately snuckled, "Monkey Bujie, where is Yilin?"

"Old nun, the monk's daughter will naturally take care of you. You stand aside first, and I will settle the score with this short man Yu." After saying that, the monk stood up and waved his hand and palmed. The powerful force of Yu Canghai's clothes rustled.

Yu Canghai was not willing to be outdone, and his body did not move, and his hands were not moved. His sword had already stabbed out. His sword was deeply understood by Songfeng's sword technique, "unmoving like pine, fast like wind". This hand would never be able to resist it if Bai Xiaosheng had no effect, but it was in the hands of the great monk. Seeing the great monk pressed his hand, the strong wind blew, and the cassock bulged, and a sound of touch hit Yu Canghai's long sword. The huge force directly knocked Yu Canghai's long sword away, and he also printed a palm to Yu Canghai's chest.

At the critical moment, Yu Canghai moved his feet horizontally, and his body moved instantly, avoiding the monk's palm, and at the same time, he flew up and kicked the monk's knee.

The monk Bujie laughed loudly, and the hem of the cassock hit Yu Canghai's shadow phantom foot head-on. The cassock he had bulged quickly fell down, and then blinked up again. The huge force directly threw Yu Canghai up. He also slapped in the air, leaping with the force, and his body turned in the air. The green light of the sword in his hand flashed and slashed horizontally.

"Hmph!" The monk snorted coldly, pulled down the Buddhist beads on his neck, waved his hand and thrust. With a fear, the three-foot Qingfeng collided with the Buddhist beads. Monk Bujie directly slapped the sword in Yu Canghai's hand with great force, and he lifted up and kicked Yu Canghai's vest.

Feeling that the strong wind was coming from behind, Yu Canghai, whose body was unstable in the air, moved out inexplicably again, avoiding another attack from Monk Bujie. His light skills were really amazing.

In the Smiling and Proud Wanderer, although this Qingcheng Sect has always existed like a clown, it is extremely extraordinary when it comes to martial arts. What impressed Bai Xiaosheng the most was not the urging palm that might come from the Nine Yin Scriptures, but the light skills of the Qingcheng Sect.

In terms of speed, Yue Buqun, who is one line above Yu Canghai, cannot catch up with him. Seeing that Yu Canghai, who is now fighting with Monk Bujie, has repeatedly dodged with his master's light skills, it is really amazing!

The monk set his sights on Yu Canghai, so he would not let him escape. The two of them started fighting in the yard without any scruples, and Master Dingyi was even more difficult to help.

These two people, one is the head of Qingcheng Sect, a fellow martial artsman, and the other is the father of her disciple. She is not good at helping anyone, so she stood aside and watched, but Ding Yi is not stupid. She is watching the fight here, and she sends her disciples to the room and see Bai Xiaosheng and others.

Lin Pingzhi and Bai Xiaosheng didn't care about these nuns. Their eyes were already attracted by the fights outside, but Linghu Chong, who had woken up, was embarrassed. A decent disciple shouldn't have appeared in such a place, and now he is even more rude. What's even more unbearable is that the nun's senior sister came to the door, even Linghu Chong's cheeks were also embarrassed. If he hadn't lost too much blood and had no blood on his face, he would have been red as if he had been red.

Outside, the fight between the monk and Yu Canghai also became fierce. Yu Canghai was already injured by the monk. After a long battle, the internal strength in his body gradually became weak, but the monk became stronger and stronger, and the attack was very open and closed, which was extremely difficult to resist. He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Yu Canghai used his light skills, and there were many phantoms under his feet. The figure surrounding the monk seemed to be trained into a piece, which made people unable to see it. Suddenly, Yu Canghai's figure dispersed, and everyone was stunned - where is the person?

A sound came from the wall. Everyone looked at it and saw Yu Canghai leaping over.

Run away?

At this moment, Master Dingyi was stunned and cursed: You, Yu Canghai, are the leader of your sect, actually ran away? He left his disciple to run away. She spat inwardly and shouted to the room: "Yilin, why don't you come out for me!"

In the room, Yi Lin looked at Linghu Chong lying on the bed with a blushing face, and moved her feet back, not knowing whether to go out. Benyi's obedient little nun also had the intention of disobeying his mentor for Linghu Chong.

Looking at Yilin, Linghu Chong said, "Junior Sister Yilin, Linghu Chong is fine anymore. Don't worry, go to your master's place quickly." After hearing Linghu Chong speak, Yilin nodded and walked out with the two senior sisters. At this time, the monk also walked in. When he saw Yilin going out, he didn't come in and followed Yilin happily.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Xiaosheng looked cold and sweaty. He looked at Lin Pingzhi apologetically. Lin Pingzhi's eyes were red and his face was full of reluctance. He stood up and wanted to run to the monk. Bai Xiaosheng quickly stepped forward and wanted to stop him, but suddenly a strong wind blew. Bai Xiaosheng's heart jumped, his body turned sharply, kicked Lin Pingzhi out with one kick, and rolled to the side.

With a bang, a palm force hit the table and chairs, smashing the table and chairs to pieces. Then a figure flashed by instantly, grabbed Lin Pingzhi and ran away.

"Mu Gaofeng..." Bai Xiaosheng saw that the person coming was a hunchback. He thought of Mu Gaofeng's appearance in his mind and blurted out. The hunchback unexpectedly looked back at Bai Xiaosheng, but his feet kept grabbing Lin Ping's speed as fast as a cunning fox.

"Leave it for me!" The monk shouted angrily, and the Buddhist beads were swung out quickly in his hand. The hunchman grabbed Lin Pingzhi's body and moved it horizontally, causing the Buddhist beads to be shot out in the air. However, the Buddhist beads turned forward and returned instantly. The place where he passed was the place where the hunchman was hiding.

‘What a good thing!’ Bai Xiaosheng widened his eyes. He didn’t think it was an accident. This was completely because the monk considered the hunch’s dodge and used his skill to conduct a second attack. This move tested the monk’s strength and experience. Neither of them was indispensable and ordinary people could do it.

The ugly Mu Tuozi was also shocked, surprised by the martial arts of the monk Bujie. But he hid for a long time in order to capture Lin Pingzhi, so he naturally could not give up. He shouted loudly, his voice was old and sharp, extremely unpleasant. Look at him, a wooden stick in his hand swung, and a sharp blade ejected out, making a dazzling light, which was fleeting, and then there was a crisp sound. Monk Bujie's Buddhist beads immediately dispersed and fell to the ground with crackling sounds. The wooden stick in Mu Gaofeng's hand was also bounced away, but he ignored it and grabbed Lin Pingzhi, and jumped onto the wall, trying to leave.

At this critical moment, a sound full of energy and peaceful sound suddenly sounded in the small alley outside: "Brother Mu, why did you hijack this little brother?"

Mu Gaofeng was slightly shocked and looked down, but saw a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar standing below, with several young disciples behind him. He knew at a glance that these were from the Huashan Sect, and the leader must be Jian Yuebuqun, the gentleman in the Huashan Sect.

"Haha... it was Junzi Jian, the leader of Huashan Sect, who came here in person. What's wrong? Junzi Yue and the disciples of Huashan Sect also like to visit the kiln?" Mu Gaofeng said something, and his tone was also very strange, especially the four words "Junzi Yue", which seemed to be sarcastic, which made people frown when they heard it. However, Yue Buqun seemed to be very well-educated, and he was not angry, and said softly: "Why should Brother Mu be so angry? I think this little brother is also a hunch, but it seems to have nothing to do with Brother Mu. Brother Mu arrested him, would he want to accept him as his disciple and inherit his legacy?"

"Haha... That's right, Brother Yue is really amazing. This little hunch is extremely handsome. I like it very tightly at first glance." Mu Gaofeng's face was thick-skinned and admitted it directly, leaving everyone speechless.

As he talked to Yue Buqun, Bai Xiaosheng also walked out. He quickly walked to Bujie and said, "Master, save Lin Pingzhi quickly. The hunchback will definitely not let him live a good life."

Monk Bujie nodded but did not take action. Bai Xiaosheng was puzzled and scratched his head in a hurry. Yi Qing looked at it and stepped forward and pointed softly: "The hunchman hit Lin Pingzhi's heart vein. If the master moves, Mu Tunchman will instantly take his life."
Chapter completed!