Mo Ye was still dressed in a black robe, and the aura of his body was fully absorbed, unlike usual, he was wearing a black mask on his face at this time, covering his face.

He had received news that a few days ago there had been a vision in the beast forest in the North Mountain, and because he was closer, he had come to investigate.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering here, I heard the roar of the fierce beast continuously, and when I looked for it, the fierce beast did not see it, but saw the little monk who had left home a few days ago.

This place is extremely dangerous, how did a little monk who was still in Qingyun City a few days ago and had not cultivated himself come here? What he didn't expect was that this little monk did not die in the mouth of the beast, but sneakily followed a man with a sword.

I don't know what psychology it is, he also followed them all the way, this time the little monk finally appeared, and he also watched in the dark, what he didn't expect was that this little monk's skills were very good, the two met and fought, and the man was forced to retreat step by step, and there were several knife wounds on his body, and the knives fell on the man's original wounds.

so that he may know that not everyone can touch his head?

Hearing the little monk's words, Mo Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze fell on the little monk's shiny little head, and he inexplicably remembered that the last time the little monk bumped into him, the bright head was held down by his big hand.

remembered that he was patted on the back of his hand at that time, and the back of his hand was red and itchy not long after he went back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a bit of playfulness, and he secretly thought: This kind of temperament that must be repaid is really not a serious monk.

Most of the disciples of Buddhism are compassionate, and this little monk is fierce and ruthless, and I don't know what temple can accommodate such a killing god.

Just thinking about it, he saw a sharp side kick from the little monk, and the sword in the man's hand was kicked and thrown into the air by him, and at the same time, the little monk kicked directly up to the opponent's chin.

"Poof!"

The man was kicked face up and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also out of balance and retreated, perhaps because of the injuries on his body, coupled with the lack of physical strength, when he saw the little monk leaning over, he turned around and wanted to escape.

Who knows, just a few steps after running, the killing intent struck, the cold dagger was already against his neck, and the voice containing the killing intent came into his ears with a trace of coldness.

"The gates of hell are open, go down!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sharp dagger slashed through his throat, and the sound of blood splashing, the man only had time to snort, his whole body froze, his eyes widened, he never thought that he would not die in the mouth of the beast, but in the hands of this little monk......

Mo Ye, who saw this scene in the dark, frowned slightly under the mask, and stared at the little monk with deep eyes, with an inquiring ...... in his eyes

A knife to seal the throat, clean and neat!

However, the next moment, seeing the little monk's actions, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

I saw that the little monk took out a Qiankun bag from the corpse and studied it there with a curious face: "This is the Qiankun bag?" Can this little bag really wear a lot of things? ”

Tang Ning played with it happily, opened it and looked inside, and saw that there were a lot of treasures inside, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's really good luck to be a ......."

She excitedly threw the Qiankun bag in her hand up, and before she could say the rest of the words, she found that the Qiankun bag was ......

Robbed!