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Chapter 226 (one hundred twenty-seven)

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    The man in black didn't dodge, until his knife was about to hit his head, and his whole body suddenly shrank like a civet cat. Boss Zhou's knife cut through the air, and then the man in black shot out suddenly like an arrow off the string, his hands  Li's sword went straight to Boss Zhou's chest, and Hou Liu saw a flash of lightning before his eyes, and Boss Zhou had been pierced through the chest by a sword.

    The man in black pulled out his sword and lightly spilled blood on the ground.  Boss Zhou's body fell to the ground with a plop.

    Monkey Liu didn't seem to realize what happened at first.  He didn't react until he heard the sound of Boss Zhou's body falling to the ground.

    He knew that he was absolutely no match for the man in black, so in a hurry, he threw an Emei thorn in his hand towards his face, then turned and ran.

    With a flick of his sword, the man in black knocked the powerless Emei thorn thrown by Hou Liu to the ground in a panic.

    I just heard him say in a sullen voice: "If you are not afraid of death, keep going!"

    Monkey Six was already so frightened that his calves twisted and he couldn't run fast, but after hearing what he said, he no longer had the strength to run and stopped firmly.

    The man in black said: "Killing you is dirty my sword, I won't kill you, you can send a message to that old white worm for me."

    Then he told Hou Liu what Hou Liu had told old man Bai just now.

    After listening to Hou Liu's narration, old man Bai's old face turned red and white, and he muttered: "One word electric sword, one word electric sword"

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only knowing that what he was talking about was probably a kind of martial arts, but they had never heard of this kind of martial arts.

    Old Master Bai raised his head and said to the crowd: "Don't go out to track down the whereabouts of Tantai Wutian for the time being. We'll make a long-term plan after your big brother's funeral."

    Everyone agreed.

    Immediately afterwards, Mr. Bai discussed with several disciples about Boss Zhou's funeral.  Tantai Wutian felt that this had nothing to do with him, so he walked back across the roof and back to the inverted room in front.

    The little monk Rong Xin was already waiting impatiently in the room, and when he came back, he hurried up to greet him.  Tantai Wutian told him what he heard.

    The little monk Rongxin said: "Uncle Wutian, who do you think this person is pretending to be you?"

    Tantai Wutian shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

    "Uncle Wutian, what do you think is his purpose in pretending to be you?"

    "What do you think?" Tantai Wutian asked back.

    "I feel that the purpose of this person pretending to be us is not to deal with us." The little monk Rongxin said while thinking.

    Tantai Wutian nodded and said: "I feel the same way. His goal is not with us, but seems to be aimed at Mr. Bai."

    "Then shall we still be here?" Little Monk Rongxin asked.

    Tantai Wutian shook his head: "Let's find a chance and leave."

    The two were talking, when they suddenly heard someone coming, they sat cross-legged on the bed as if meditating.

    It was Hu San who came.  He knocked on the door and said, "You two young masters, tonight, you should recite the scriptures for salvation, and you two should make preparations early."

    Tantai Wutian pushed open the door, clasped his hands together and said to Hu San: "Amitabha, this benefactor, I saw that you were busy just now, so I didn't say that we need wooden fish and other utensils for chanting scriptures, we didn't bring them with us when we went down the mountain  , I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t recite scriptures.¡±

    Hu San clasped his hands at Tantai Wutian indiscriminately and said: "Two masters, don't worry, we have invited master masters from other temples to come, and they have brought utensils, you only need to recite sutras when the time comes."

    Tantai Wutian glanced back at the little monk Rongxin, and nodded.

    After a while, the fast food was delivered, and after the two had finished eating, someone came and asked them to read scriptures.

    When the two came to the front yard, they saw that the torches had been lit in the yard, and four monks were setting up incense tables in the yard, waiting for preparations before chanting sutras.

    Among the four monks, one is an old monk, and the three young monks saw Tantai Wutian and Rongxin approaching, the old monk stared at them domineeringly and said: "Amitabha, I don't know where the two little masters are from."  Immortal Mountain Treasure Temple?"

    Tantai Wutian clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, we are wandering monks, we came to a precious place by chance, and were invited by Mr. Bai to do this good deed."

    The old monk looked at the two of them again and said: "Amitabha, since you said so, you can just follow us to recite sutras later."

    Tantai Wutian nodded.

    The three young monks set up the incense table, and at this moment they also glanced at the two of them.  One of the strong monks with delicate features looked at the two of them, seeming to be interested in them.The pretty looks are very interesting.

    After everything was ready, the four monks sat on the futon and began to chant scriptures. Tantai Wutian and young monk Rongxin also sat behind the four monks, and began to chant without thinking.

    At first, some maids and women went to the yard to watch the fun, and Boss Zhou's wife, Mrs. Bai, and her youngest son also burned paper in the mourning hall.

    The night was getting late, and the night wind made the torches in the courtyard shake gently, and the monks were still chanting inadvertently.  The maids and mothers-in-law have gone back to the house to sleep.  Bai and his youngest son also went back to their room to rest.

    The old monk got up suddenly and said: "The master's family has already rested. Let's leave one person here to chant scriptures. Everyone else should rest."

    Tantai Wutian and the young monk Rongxin wanted to take this opportunity to leave, Tantai Wutian said: "Masters, go and rest, we will be fine here."

    The old monk seemed to have no objection to this.  But just then the strong and healthy monk with a clear face said: "Amitabha, the two young masters are guests from afar, so don't bother me. The poor monk is fine here, you two go to rest."

    Tantai Wutian did not expect that the monk would take the initiative to ask to stay here to chant scriptures, but it was not easy to argue, so he nodded and left.

    When the two returned to the house, the little monk Rongxin said to Tantai Wutian: "Uncle Wutian, I don't think that monk looks like a good thing, and his eyes are wrong."

    Tantai Wutian said: "In my opinion, this old man Bai is not a good person, we will leave here tonight, don't worry about it."

    The little monk Rong Xin nodded.

    The two picked up their luggage and opened the door to look outside. Seeing no one around, they went out and planned to leave.

    The two of them had already reached the roof, and the little monk Rongxin's ears were sharp, when he suddenly heard a sound from the main room, he pulled Tantai Wutian and pointed to the main room.

    Tantai Wutian didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, but after listening carefully, the young man couldn't help being curious, and the two stepped on the roof to the roof of the main house.

    As soon as the roof tiles were lifted, the two of them saw an unsightly scene. The strong monk with delicate features was holding Bai Shi, only to hear him ask Bai Shi: "Dear, your man is dead, I'm afraid that  The old stuff is more unscrupulous, right?"

    Bai sighed lasciviously and said: "A person like me who suffers from fate has no choice but to be at his mercy. Twenty years ago he killed my whole family. Seeing that I am beautiful and keep me, I can't help myself"

    "However, I'm afraid this old thing will be finished soon, and I can go far away with you at that time, but are you willing to return to vulgarity for me?"

    "It's over?" the monk asked.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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