The fallen leaves floated quietly to the gate of Baolin Temple and came to Yuechan. Before Zhang Muyun could speak, she suddenly stretched out her right hand and covered Yuechan's cherry lips with her sleeve, and then said softly:

"Listen, girl, don't panic no matter what I say. Something happened in Baolin Temple! A demon man who killed people without blinking came over there. Tonight, I will kill all the people in the temple!"

"Um……"

Yuechan was covered up and was surprisingly calm after hearing Zhang Muyun's words. She looked at Zhang Muyun's eyes, nodded slightly, and signaled that she knew. Seeing her calm expression, Zhang Muyun nodded, and continued to whisper:

"Yuechan, please listen, Baolin Temple has been kind to me, so I can't ignore it. Now I will go to the stone cave to get weapons and fight for the life of the demon. If you follow me, I will walk very quickly. Don't worry, just follow it and keep walking towards the stone cave. When you get there, you hide it in the cave and don't come out before dawn!"

When he said this, the face of the young man in the countryside who had been flying and jumping was very firm. He stared at the girl, his eyes were bright and he said seriously:

"Listen to me, hide in the cave and keep silent, and sleep when you are sleepy; if you don't see me pick you up until dawn, you can go down the mountain by yourself... Okay, let's run now!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook his hand and his steps were flying, like a leopard moving quietly into the vast night, never looking back. After he went so resolutely, the girl behind him immediately acted and stood there, staring at the direction where the boy disappeared for a while before moving his steps, and invisible to the dark mountains and night.

Speaking of Zhang Muyun, after explaining to Yuechan, he was completely focused and let go of all his strength. He walked towards the stone cave like a sharp arrow. When he ran and jumped with all his strength, the rugged mountain road was like flat ground. It usually took half an hour to walk, and then he arrived in a while. Take out the bow and arrow from the stone cave, put a machete on his waist, and he took a breath and ran back to Baolin Temple. When he arrived at the familiar mountain gate, he bowed his body like a light raccoon cat sneaking into the square in front of the mountain gate hall.

Once he was more cautious and tried his best. With the familiar terrain and the ability to use hunting and fishing to sneak from the real mountain rocks on the east side of the release pond to the rockery rocks on the north side of the pond. He was careful to hide his body when he felt that he could not get closer anyway, and carefully observed the wild and unrestrained black-robed demon man opposite in the hazy night and the swaying firelight, looking for opportunities to move. At this time, he no longer knew if anyone was poisoned again, and only saw a piece of charcoal in front of the old monk Zhiguang there still shining.

Just when Zhang Muyun was fully focused on the opportunity, Yuechan was not idle either. Since her brother Muyun explained, she suddenly left. Yuechan hesitated for a while and did not follow her words. At that time, the girl who was so ashamed of Yue was in her heart, only one sentence was repeated:

"Brother Mu Yun, I won't let you have something to do, I won't let you have something to do!"

When she was walking near the bell tower on the left side of the mountain gate, she looked up and saw the big bell hanging high in Gao Zhi's bell tower pavilion. A thick and thick bell hammer was standing next to it. Seeing the bell hammer, Yuechan moved her heart, lifted her skirt and picked up the steps, and walked gently to the heavy bell hammer. Regardless of the wooden hammer that was hitting the bell was thicker than the mouth of the sea bowl, she only raised her slender hand and gently brushed the thick hemp rope of the hammer. A green light that was almost unaware of the naked eye.

After that, the two thick hemp ropes twisted together seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon and broke with their hands. So the huge, round, and one-meter-long bell-beat hammer fell on her other hand. Then she lifted the weight and held the hammer like a rafter and put it down, and walked towards the square of Shanmen Hall like a breeze. When she got there, she hid her figure in her own way. Yue Chan pursed her lips and looked at the clear scenery in the square in front of Shanmen Hall from afar, and decided to think in her heart:

"Brother Mu Yun, let Yuechan use the 'magic technique' to help you!"

It turned out that during these days, the girl who had been living from Wu Gorge had already noticed her strange abilities when no one was around. At this time, she did not know that these strange techniques were just magical magic skills trained since childhood. In the realm, she could only think about her own identity and make various sad and fearful guesses. Under her calm appearance, the girl was actually in a state of confusion, and she even hid her deep inferiority and shame for the boy. It is precisely for this reason that the ordinary times she had been with Brother Mu Yun these days are more precious in her mind!

Just as she was twisting in her heart, Zhang Muyun almost found the opportunity to shoot the arrow. At this time, the black-robed monster opposite suddenly became interested. I don’t know if he thought of the great glory after the success of this battle. He was full of energy, started to hold his hands, raised his head, and was in a strange way to face the vast mountains in the south. He was very skilled and brave, and had shocked the whole audience, and was not afraid of someone attacking behind him. He never dreamed that at this time, someone really dared to make ground on Tai Sui’s head. Just under his nose, someone tapped the bow and shot him carefully to shoot the arrow!

"Swoosh--"

After aiming for a long time, he held his breath, and at this time the young man finally shot this critical arrow. He had seen the black-robed demon before, and Zhang Muyun's heart was clear. If his arrow could not be fatal, everything would be over!

So, the arrow shot out quickly flew towards the demon under his nervous gaze; it was only a moment, but he felt that a long time had passed. During this, he could even clearly see the sharp bamboo arrow shooting towards the black-robed demon's left shoulder!

"broken!"

Seeing the trajectory of the bamboo arrow clearly, Zhang Muyun's mind was almost blank in an instant!

"I'm shooting again!"

In a panic, the second arrow in his hand was a little too resistant to the bowstring!

"flutter!"

When he was frightened, he never expected that the bamboo arrow that was clearly shot in a crooked manner suddenly deflected, accelerated strangely again, and "punched" and suddenly plunged into the throat of the unprepared man in black robe!

"I shot!"

Seeing that he actually shot the man's vital point, Zhang Muyun threw away the bow and arrow in his hand without saying a word, pulled out the machete from his waist, and shouted and jumped out of the rockery rock, and rushed towards the demon like a tiger from the mountain! At this time, the air seemed to solidify, and the surroundings were slaughtering. Almost no one in the square could react. Those who noticed such a change could only open their mouths instinctively and watch the young man rushing down from behind the rockery rock like a whirlwind.

"Take your life!"

Facing the fierce man with arrows in his throat, Zhang Muyun's aura was like a rainbow and his roar was like thunder; while rubbing his body and flying, he could see the demon man with a hazy face that could not see clearly. I don't know if he was shot into the arrow and broke the magic technique, his face gradually became clear. In the bizarre firelight, he saw a pale and ferocious face!

"What a demon, die!"

The ruthless boy gritted his teeth and swung his sword toward the demon. Looking at the black light of the blade that flashed rapidly, the demon who suffered a fatal arrow in the blink of an eye was about to be ruined under his sword!

But just as he was about to succeed, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but suddenly he heard a voice:

"Hehe... I want to kill my life!"

The bamboo arrow is sharp and hard, even if it is not metal and iron, it can be fatal, let alone hitting the throat. In the lightning, no matter what Zhang Muyun thinks, the demon will definitely die.

Therefore, when Zhang Muyun heard the sinister words of the man in black robe, he just thought it was hallucination and continued to swing the knife and kill it like a training. However, just in the last slightest, his body was suddenly blocked! In an instant, he was like he was slamming into a fishing net while swimming in the river, wrapped in an invisible and qualitative slug, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried! Zhang Muyun subconsciously opened his eyes wide, but found that the bamboo arrow pierced in the throat of the enemy in front of him was withdrawing little by little!

“…”

Seeing this incredible strangeness, the young man who claimed to have experienced many battles suddenly stopped thinking. At this time, another invisible airflow suddenly came. He couldn't help but retreat, gradually getting further and further away from the demon!

"ha!"

The demon man with an arrow in his throat smiled even more heavily, his face was as pale as paper under the jumping fire, and his cheekbones on both sides of his cheeks trembled; he mocked:

"The yellow-mouthed child is so brave! I'll cut open your belly and see how brave you are!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a bloody light suddenly flew out of his sleeves, and he rushed straight to Zhang Muyun's face!

I don’t know if the person is about to die, but his spiritual consciousness is particularly clear. When the blood-red lightning light flashed, Zhang Muyun saw clearly that it was a shaky ghost-headed knife, and the blade flew around a circle of bright flames, like a newly-launched iron bar!

"Go to die!"

What made Zhang Muyun laugh and cry was that when such a disaster was coming, his ears continued to listen to the hallucination; this clear shout of killing and anger actually brought the woman's voice...what is right!

"Yuechan?!"

Between life and death, Zhang Muyun quickly reacted and realized that the person who had stopped drinking was Yue Chan! He then blurted out that the girl was already blocking her. Somehow, she kowtowed the flaming ghost-headed knife that flew away quickly, and then swung the black rafter in her hand, as if waving a straw, and swept towards the demon with a "huh"!

"Bang!"

Everything was like a dream. In the shocking change that no one expected, the black-robed monster who was still proud of just now had already "bang" and flew across the crowd, like a thrown thing flying for a distance in the air. With a "bang" sound, it hit the south wall of the mountain gate hall, rebounded and rolled for several times, and finally fell to the ground, motionless!

Suddenly, as the black-robed monster fell to the ground, Zhang Muyun suddenly felt relieved and his hands and feet were repeated. Seeing that the fierce man fell to the ground, he took the knife without saying a word, rushed around the monks all over the ground, and rushed to the black-robed monster. Seeing that he was still fighting his life on the ground, he said, "I was about to bend down and pulled out the bamboo arrow that was still stuck in his throat, dodged slightly, avoiding the blood arrow that was spurted out casually. He didn't even look at it, and kicked the man in the black-robed chest again, immediately kicked him two or three feet away, and fell into dust with a bang, and killed him on the spot!

At this time, Yuechan also rushed to the vicinity. The huge clock hammer in her hand had been thrown away. She rolled up her sleeves and shook her pink fist, preparing to help her brother fight for his life!

"He's dead..."

Zhang Muyun stopped the girl who was rushing towards her like a tigress. Her words trembled, and her legs couldn't help but trembled like sieves.

"Oh, it turns out to be dead."

In comparison, the girl was much calmer than him.

A sudden disaster was unexpectedly eliminated. After everything in Baolin Temple returned to peace, it was more than an hour later. During this period, the monk with broken hands had been helped to treat the medicine, and the corpse of the black-robed monster had been carefully buried and hidden. From the previous words, Master Zhiguang had already roughly known the identity of this person, and he felt fear and horror in his heart. Even though he knew that the killing was not allowed to be done and was a legitimate protection, he repeatedly reminded the monks of Heshi that this matter would be kept as a bottle in the future and would never leak the government. All kinds of troubles, when the dust finally settled, it was midnight. The savior of Heshi, Zhang Muyun, had been respectfully invited by the monks to the abbot's memorial room, brewed incense tea, and treated like a guest of honor.

The Zen room was quiet, the candle was lit, and some elders of the Baolin Temple had arrived. In front of Zhang Muyun and his sister, there were all famous monks from far and wide. In Zhang Muyun's eyes, they were all handsome and graceful; in the eyes of monks, he and the powerful and powerful Miss Yuechan were even more profound and extraordinary.

"This person should be a member of the Royal Holy Church of Protecting the Country."

After talking for a while, Monk Zhiguang, the head of the monk, turned to the topic. He held the flaming weapon of the black-robed monster who had just died, and said with a serious expression:

"Looking at the fire on this sword, the evil man just now should be a good man who can control the fire spirit."

After hearing the abbot's words, everyone's eyes were on this weapon. It was like "the destruction of a man" and perhaps because the master was dead, this rare weapon has gradually lost its color of flame and is changing back to its true nature, with only a slight flash of red light.

"It turns out that those legends are true..."

After listening to the old abbot's words, the boy from a remote village was shocked, and his mind was as if he had been overturned. In the dark, he seemed to see a door open in front of him, and behind it was a magical world. At this time, the curiosity in his heart completely covered his fear. At this time, the old abbot continued:

"I heard the fierce man's tone, and it seems that this time I was still obeying the orders... Alas, I don't know who it is."

After Zhiguang sighed and said, he looked worried, stroked the gray beard under his chin and stopped talking.

"It must be not a good person!"

Compared to the abbot's implicitness, Zhang Muyun was not polite; he came to his senses and was furious when he thought of the shock he had eaten before. He ignored the monk's seat and just opened his throat and cursed:

"Hateful! This master is so annoying! I really wish he would fall and choke even if he had nothing to do!"

"cough!"
Chapter completed!