Seeing Wang Zhong agreeing, Wang Pengyu hurriedly fumbled open the door and walked out.

Wang Zhong looked at Wang Pengyu who was pushing the door out, stretched his hands in front, groping and walking, as if he couldn't see clearly, and hurried over and helped him and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Pengyu didn't explain, pointing to the direction where two figures fell, saying, "Grandpa Wang, Xiaoyu is fine, let's go quickly, maybe we can still see the gods."

It is unheard of when the gods fight, but Wang Pengyu said that he saw it, he looked serious and looked anxious on his face, fearing that he would not see the gods if he was too late.

Wang Zhong knew that Wang Pengyu was a young cultivator who worshiped gods and immortals, and could not bear to smear the curiosity of his young master, so he bowed and said, "Young Master, how can I bear to see you?" But he forgot the truth that the gods fought and harmed innocent people.

Wang Pengyu was not polite, and lay directly on Wang Zhong's back. Wang Zhong held his hands behind him, carried Wang Pengyu on his back, jumped out of the courtyard wall, and ran towards the direction Wang Pengyu pointed.

After leaving the seaside, I walked south for about five miles and arrived at a place. At first glance, there were all ridges, covered with weeds and thorns. There was a winding path between the ridges and the slopes, and the Baiyun Mountains were directly connected.

Wang Zhong came here with Wang Pengyu on his back and walked onto the path. As soon as he walked around the first slope, he suddenly stopped and put Wang Pengyu down. He stared at the front with vigilance and said, "There are really people."

Under the moonlight, I saw two figures sitting cross-legged on both sides of the path. The grass and trees here had long disappeared. The path between them had also turned into a big pit deep in people. Some remaining branches of grass and trees were emitting faint blue smoke. A star of Mars suddenly shone or disappeared. The flash of fire reflected on the figure sitting cross-legged, with indescribable weirdness.

Wang Zhong pulled out his waist knife he carried with him and slowly approached him vigilantly. Wang Pengyu also followed Wang Zhong nervously, but he felt a little excited and inexplicable expectation.

When I arrived at about ten steps away from the figure, I saw the figures on both sides clearly. One of them had seen it, and it was in the evening that it was Huizhen, the old monk who had met once, but his robe was broken, his eyes were closed, and his body was covered with blood. He was extremely embarrassed.

On the other side is a Taoist priest-like person, and it is not much better. His eyes are closed in the moonlight, his mouth and nose are bleeding, and there are only a few black cloths hanging on his body. It can be seen that both of them are incompletely injured.

Wang Zhong put away his waist knife and bowed to the old monk and said, "It turns out it is Master Huizhen. Why are you here? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Huizhen did not answer, Wang Zhong bowed to the Taoist priest and said, "I'm invited to the Taoist priest"-

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the old Taoist opened his eyes and said, "Get out."

Wang Zhong had no choice but to take a step back, pull Wang Pengyu's hand and said, "Young Master, be careful." As he said that, he pulled out his waist knife and became cautious.

After a while, the old monk opened his eyes and sighed, "Two donors, you shouldn't have come."

The Taoist sneered and said, "Die thief is bald, don't be hypocritical. Others don't know what Fengyun Temple is. I am very clear about it. On the surface, I am compassionate and secretly do things that I can't see."

The old monk sighed and said, "Demon, you and your junior brother Scorpio have lost all your conscience, harmed innocent civilians, collected essence and blood to refine evil things. People in the right path want to eliminate them and quickly. Today, I was met by me, so there was no reason to let you go. Two donors, you should leave here quickly, so as not to hurt you by accident."

The Taoist sneered: "It is true that I killed your disciple. It is not true that your disciple deserves to die. I killed him to practice the way for heaven. But you, a thief, not only do not teach you, a disciple who has done many evil things, and let him harm one side, but also speaks shamelessly. If you want to kill me, a person who has practiced the way for heaven, what can you do if you don't let me go? You must also have the ability to not let me go. Now that our magic weapon is completely destroyed, what can you stand by me? If you didn't want to kill you, a thief who is indiscriminate and extremely protective of your shortcomings, I want to leave, and look at the world, who can stop me?"

After scolding, the two of them stared at the wide open eyes. One of them was covered with black mist and the other was suddenly blinking. Then they flew up and collided. After a bang, they fell to the ground and fought together.

Wang Zhong was so worldly and had long seen that these two people were inappropriate. They wanted to kill each other and then quickly, so they should not be good people.

So he sighed and said, "It is better to resolve enemies than to make a comeback. Why do you have to fight to the death? Maybe it's a misunderstanding between you, so why should you stop and let go of your past grudges?"

The two of them fought each other and fists to the flesh. After another, they could not listen to Wang Zhong's persuasion. Unfortunately, they were evenly matched and no one could do anything to anyone.

Seeing that the two of them were gradually slowing down, Wang Zhong finally stopped, his eyes widened and stared at each other. He walked forward to try to separate the two.

As a result, when they reached the two of them, they had just bent down and reached out to get an accident. The Taoist priest who had not moved on the ground suddenly raised his feet and kicked Wang Zhong's calves. The speed was so fast that even Wang Zhong, who was full of martial arts, could not escape. With a clamp, Wang Zhong's calves broke, and he couldn't stand steadily and fell forward.

The Taoist priest burst into laughter, slapped Wang Zhong’s heart, and then bit Wang Zhong’s neck.

Wang Zhong followed Wang Yong for many years and was as close as his brothers. Wang Yong became a Marquis of Wu. He wanted to recommend Wang Zhong to the court to be a general, but Wang Zhong refused to listen and only wanted to follow the Marquis. Wang Yong could not resist and had to agree to stay by his side and become the chief supervisor of the Wang family. Although Wang Zhong claimed to be a slave, the Wang family treated him as a relative and elder. So Hu Xiulan, Wang Ruhai spoke of Uncle Wang and Wang Pengyu spoke of Grandpa Wang.

Now that Wang Zhong is in danger, Wang Pengyu immediately felt anxious and didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly ran over and leaned over to pull Wang Zhong up, but the Taoist priest grabbed the collar with his other hand. The Taoist priest let go and bit Wang Zhong's mouth, and laughed wildly, saying, "Dear thief is bald, God bless you, send a pair of living treasures, your death date is here."

Wang Pengyu was worried about Wang Zhong's safety. His eyes were already blood red and he had no weapons in his hand, so he took the fluorescent beads in his hand and smashed them into the Taoist priest's head.

The weak force could not cause any damage, and even the beads that were smashed could not be grabbed. Wang Pengyu was anxious again and tried his best to grab the beads and shake them. After a while, he found that the Taoist priest was holding his hand and suddenly relaxed.

The Taoist priest loosened his hand, and Wang Pengyu didn't care about the pearl, and stood up as he loosened his hand. He hurriedly pulled away the unconscious Wang Zhong, and had time to look back and check, but he was stunned.

I found that the monks and Taoist priests lying in the pit had already disappeared, only beads emitted bright light, illuminating the surrounding environment as bright as daytime.

Wang Pengyu was confused and thought to himself what was going on. Suddenly, in his mind, the scene of a fierce moment just now appeared. When he grabbed the beads and shook them, the Taoist priest under the moonlight raised his eyes and looked ferocious and fearful.
Chapter completed!