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Chapter 7: The Monk for the First Time

The sudden killing move did not panic Yin San'er. He was originally a good soldier in the army, and his body skills were exquisite. His body had been repaired and improved by the giant spider's mucus. He was no longer the Amon of Wu Xia in the past. I saw his sword flying like a sword.

Round, easily hit the wooden gun to seven points

The wooden spear was scattered. However, the wooden spear was not a real entity, but was condensed from spiritual energy. The wooden spear turned into spiritual energy before it hit the ground, condensed into a wooden spear again, and came with a bunch of thorns. Yin San'er no longer took it hard,

Instead, he moved around and let the wooden spears hit the air one after another.

"Eh?! Here comes a master!" A sharp voice said coldly.

"Hmph! Just let him have a taste of my rocket skills!" Another hoarse voice said dissatisfiedly.

Yin San'er didn't stop. He was taught how to duel with monks in the army. Low-level spells often take a long time to prepare, and monks are often not good at body training. Therefore, only by fighting in close quarters can the warrior's melee advantage be brought into play. However,

He was not Brother Chu, and there must be something waiting for him in this group of people nearby, so he was swaying, advancing and retreating, and his body was as fast as lightning, making it impossible for anyone to guess where he would end up.

As the inaudible incantation ended, hundreds of fiery red arrows emerged out of thin air in a circle more than ten feet wide, and shot towards Yin San'er. Yin San'er twisted his waist and scurried to one side.

When he came out, he suddenly felt a fever on his back. At some point, a circle more than ten feet wide appeared on his back, and dozens of arrows, as if they had just been taken out of the furnace, were quietly shot at him.

Yin San'er didn't have time to turn his head. He took a strong breath, and suddenly jumped out of the air by more than ten feet, narrowly escaping the wave of rockets.

Yin San'er landed, cold sweat dripping down his face. He turned around and saw more than a hundred flaming arrows quickly merging into an arrow as thick as an arm. The arrow had a weak fire, but it had a golden talisman.

The text flashed by.

Yin San'er stopped. He felt that his eyebrows were locked by the spliced ​​arrow. This made him a little overwhelmed. In fact, this was also his first time fighting against a monk. He lacked actual combat experience.

Terrified.

"Haha! It's done! Let's see how you hide, fat monkey! Haha!" the hoarse voice said proudly.

When Yin Saner heard the hoarse voice mocking him as a monkey, he was immediately furious! Even though the feeling of locking between his brows was getting stronger and stronger, it could not hide the rage in his heart. He put the sword behind his back again

, shaking hands, he grasped the two spikes from his right arm, yelled and headed towards the thick arrows.

The thick arrow came straight to his face with a burning line of fire. Yin Saner's eyes were bloodshot, and his right arm suddenly swelled, almost tearing his clothes apart. He dodged, and the spikes on his right hand suddenly lifted up.

It hit the middle part of the thick arrow. There was only a loud roar, and in the dazzling firelight, the thick arrow suddenly exploded, and the scattered flames bloomed like fireworks, blocking a large area of ​​vision.

When the flames dispersed, Yin San'er had long disappeared. Two screams rang out from the dense branches and leaves, and two monks fell under the tree. Only then did Yin San'er appear. His body was still stained with sporadic flames, and he quickly extinguished it.

, the two people who fell from the tree were killed by him at close range using spikes as darts.

Suddenly, the hair on the back of Yin San'er's neck stood up, and a feeling of extreme danger arose spontaneously. There was a slight vibration under his feet, and two sharp daggers pierced the ground and stabbed directly into the soles of his feet. The sneak attacker could escape. Yin

San'er, on the other hand, remained calm in the face of danger.

He bowed slightly, lifted his feet off the ground, and with a shake of his hands, more than a dozen sharp thorns easily broke through the earth and rocks and penetrated into the ground. A muffled groan sounded, and the bright red blood dyed the soil red. Yin Saner cut the earth with a big knife and found that

A middle-aged man had already died of anger.

Only then did he have time to take a look at the valley, and saw that the people were suffering heavy casualties, and the living people were gathered together again like a flock of sheep. The giant python that was proudly devouring the people happened to look up and saw them.

Yin San'er, who was under the tree, rolled his body and walked straight towards the big tree. It was obvious that the three monks Yin San'er killed were not the real masters. The beast-controlling monk was summoning the giant python to come for support.

Yin San'er showed an evil smile, shook his index finger and chuckled, shaking his head. The giant python was very fast and had already arrived at the foot of the hill. He didn't bother to pretend anymore, and threw the remaining spikes on his body in one direction. With a look on his face.

pale black clothes

The man fell headlong from the big tree, his eyes turned white, and it seemed that he was dead. A copper flute also slipped from his hand. The giant python at the foot of the mountain suddenly roared in pain, as if it had been hit hard, and its body was more than ten feet long.

The body twisted and coiled, tumbling endlessly.

At this moment, a high-pitched eagle cry was heard in the distance. Yin Saner, who was picking up the sharp thorns under the big tree, looked at the sky in the distance and found dozens of small black dots flying from the sky. He watched intently and saw the black dots.

It became clear that there were more than thirty men in black riding giant eagles approaching quickly.

In the valley, without the massacre of the giant python, nearly ten thousand people fled out of the valley like a tide. The remaining men in black had also disappeared. Yin Saner imagined that the group of men in black riding giant eagles should be

Slender figure

The people in black called the senior brother and his party! He scanned the valley and was about to leave, but a sad cry came from the valley: "Brother!" It was the little girl who was strangled "to death" by Scarface.

.

Yin Saner sighed, turned and left, but soon he returned here again, muttering "No way...no way...". He quickly came to the little girl's side. The little girl was holding her brother's arms.

The corpse cried so darkly that the valley

The clouds above seemed to be pulled in place and slowly rotated. The surrounding clouds were attracted, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and the clouds became lower and lower. The group of men in black riding giant eagles were actually rotated.

The clouds forced me to take a detour.

The situation was urgent and time was running out. Yin Saner had no time to comfort the little girl, so he picked her up and ran out of the valley. The little girl was still crying in his arms. The moment she was picked up by Yin Saner, she would

The necklace around her brother's neck was pulled off, and he held it in his arms with his two little hands.

There was a dull roar of beasts in the distance, the earth trembled crazily, and the thunderous sound approached like a tide. Apparently, the men in black who were guarding the eagles had successfully attracted the so-called "demon".

At this moment, heavy rain began to fall in the valley, and water flowed down the two hills, gradually submerging the valley.

Outside the valley, more than thirty monks riding giant eagles have gathered with the man in black who stayed here. A tall, handsome young man is frowning as he listens to the injured man in black telling what happened.

The scarred face with one eye was also among the crowd. The giant python as thick as a bucket was crawling behind the young man, its eyes flickering, as if it was extremely afraid of the handsome young man. He was the senior brother of Kuanglongmen, and he had a

An elegant name—Song Wenxing!

As soon as Yin San'er ran up the hill, he found that the scope of the rain was only limited to the valley, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. At this moment, Song Wenxing was looking at him and looked at each other. Song Wenxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bright light flashed beside him,

Yin San'er knew something was wrong, so he used his body skills and ran away.

A moment later, where he was once, a broad-edged sword suddenly struck, leaving a ravine more than ten feet long on the ground. Seeing that Yin Saner was slippery, Song Wenxing stopped asking him personally and instead looked to the side.

A short, fat man in black gave a wink.

The short, fat man in black climbed onto the giant eagle and immediately led more than ten lightly injured men in black to rush towards Yin San'er. Yin San'er felt the strong danger in Song Wenxing's eyes, and his heart beat violently for no reason.

For a moment, he even felt that if he fought with him, he would lose his life if he didn't get out of three.

Yin San'er turned around and ran away. He used all his strength and quickly disappeared into the vast mountains. He didn't give the short, fat man in black and the others any chance. After running for thirty or forty miles, his pursuers had long since disappeared.

He stopped when he saw no trace of her. The little girl had fallen asleep in his arms, holding a blood-stained necklace tightly in her hands.

Yin San'er was leaning against a tree in a daze. Out of boredom, he pulled out a few weeds and played with them in his hands. At this moment, he finally calmed down and thought carefully about why he was afraid of that young man from the bottom of his heart.

By the way! That man looks like Grandpa Gao in the town when he looks at people. According to legend, Grandpa Gao once fought on the front line for decades and killed countless people. Grandpa Gao is the nightmare of all the children in the town. If any child is killed

If he can still stop crying after just one look, he will be famous all over the world the next day.

Could it be that that young man was also the master of countless murders? He concluded again and again that he felt that the young man's ability may not be much stronger than his own, but the aura of the young man, the evil spirit accumulated from countless murders, was particularly strong and terrifying.

.That’s why I ran away without taking action.

The little girl's name was Jiang Yuner. Yin San'er wanted to send her home, but when Jiang Yuner cried, he learned that her only family member, her brother, had also been killed by Scarface. Now she is homeless. He thought

Ichiban decided to take the little girl and leave here before making any plans.


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