The mountains are lush and the trees are lush, and the sun shines through the branches and leaves, casting golden spots on the ground one after another.

The two figures of the gray-robed monk Meng Qi and Mu Yunle gradually drifted apart, and finally disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly pieces of blood converged here, condensing into a vague figure, with bright red eyes, ruthless and cruel, as if it was a Rakshasa of the Blood Sea!

"Where did he go......" The spirit of the Blood Sea Rakshasa was like light, and it instantly shrouded the barren mountains and mountains, looking for bits and pieces about Meng Qi, as well as the little girl of the Huanhua Sword Sect and others in the description of the Bodhisattva of Joy, and found that there were traces of the two staying here, but they had long been far away, and they were currently missing, and with the realm of their own Dharma Body, they could only seem to be unsure, and there was no way to accurately detect it!

He groaned for a moment, and his figure suddenly disintegrated, and the blood light flew, fading more and more, and disappeared into the air.

The mountains are silent again.

............

"Master, this is Li Cheng. Mu Yunle changed into a light green shirt, becoming more fresh and smart, and pointed to the city road not far away.

Li Cheng is not too far from the barren mountains and mountains where the broken temple is located, with the footsteps of the two, they arrived at the gate of the city in less than a day, along the way Mu Yunle saw that Master Zhending was still silent and silent, there was a kind of exhaustion after the vicissitudes of life, he did not dare to ask rashly, he had nothing to say all the way, and he was very uncomfortable.

Meng Qi nodded, the gray monk's robe swayed lightly, there were no Buddha beads on his chest, he walked into the city step by step, stepped into the street, and always chose the direction very well at every corner, without asking for directions or speaking.

This made Mu Yunle secretly wonder, Master Zhending seemed to be very familiar with Li Cheng, so why did he lead the way by himself?

His dark and moist eyes turned, and Mu Yunle pretended to be casual and said, "Master, have you been to Licheng before?"

"Not yet. Meng Qi replied succinctly, as if everything was boring.

"Then where are you going to Licheng?" Mu Yunle became more and more inexplicable, although her master and other elders were all strong people on location, they were similar to this kind of mysterious master. It's the first time I've encountered it!

The river is murmuring, the green trees are in the wind, and as soon as Mu Yunle finished asking this sentence, Meng Qi stopped in front of a small courtyard near the river.

Click, click, crisp and beautiful like the sound of chopping wood echoed around, there was no feeling of obstruction and sluggishness, it seemed that with the axe fell, the firewood naturally split into two, and the interval of the clicking sound seemed to be weighed by a ruler. It's always the same length, and there will be no difference!

Mu Yunle just listened, his face became solemn, and he sighed lightly in his heart, half puzzled and half surprised.

Although it seems to be a trivial matter in daily life, if you are in a different place, you will definitely not be able to do it to this extent, most of the elders can't do it, and your own master doesn't know if she can do it. Just listening to the sound through the wall, she naturally sketched the image of a peerless sword and a lonely swordsman in her mind!

Accompanied by the sound of clicking and heavy breathing, this is a sign of uncontrolled body that only appears in the most fatigued condition for Mu Yunle himself, and the strong person on the exterior is not in extremely poor condition. It is impossible to make the breath breath sound so distinct.

However, she didn't take it lightly, because the heavy breathing revealed the killing intent that she tried her best to suppress, and only the insignificant feeling that leaked out. This made his heart tremble, the chill was bone-chilling, and the spirit was shocked. The whole body trembled, and he couldn't draw his sword.

If the killing intent completely bursts out, how terrifying it must be? I'm afraid that the illusory will condense into substance, turn into a dark cloud and envelop the city, and instantly kill all living beings!

"The strength of the woodcutters in the small courtyard is no less than that of the master, and most of them are even better than ...... If 'his' killing intent can't be controlled, then I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than the contemporary Joyful Bodhisattva, and more like the world-destroying demon, in the black list, he can almost compete with the 'Demon Emperor'......" Mu Yunle thought in his heart.

She was captured by the Bodhisattva of Joy, and only compared the part that was shown, she felt the horror of the woodcutter in the courtyard, but she couldn't judge for sure what the specific strength was, after all, the realm was too different.

Compared with the "Demon Emperor", she subconsciously ruled out the factor of "Demon Emperor Claw", because her master Qinglian Gongzi once mentioned that under normal circumstances, the "Demon Emperor Claw" is weakened rather than enhanced by the "Demon Emperor", and the "Demon Emperor" has to suppress the Demon Emperor's claw from time to time, so as not to be eroded by evil intentions and lose his wisdom.

"Which evil tycoon is inside? Why have you never heard of it?" Mu Yunle thought back to the famous demons he knew, but he couldn't match the woodcutters in the courtyard.

This kind of strength is not on the ground list and black list?

She couldn't help but glance at Meng Qi, feeling a little frightened and a little excited, originally thought that she was from a famous and decent family, a top force, and her vision and knowledge were outstanding, and the famous people in the rivers and lakes were recognized, and there would be no situation where she didn't know it in person, who knew that Master Zhending was an example, and because of the left-handed giants who visited him, it was another case, the world was big, and there were many hidden and powerful people, far beyond their own cognition!

Mu Yunle only felt that a brand-new Jianghu was lifted by Master Zhending, and it was displayed in front of his eyes little by little, it was so fresh and so interesting.

Then she saw Master Zhending, a gray-robed monk with a calm expression, walking over and knocking lightly on the courtyard door.

In the courtyard, a woman dressed as a Taoist priest is carrying an axe, focused but irritable with firewood, she is tall, with a high nose and phoenix eyes, a cold temperament, no crown, and her hair is scattered at will.

Knock knock, knock on the door.

The woman was startled, as if she had woken up from a dream, and it was only at this time that she realized that someone had come to her door!

"Who?" she asked coldly, controlling her killing intent.

"The poor monk is really determined. A low, flat voice came in from outside the door.

The familiar feeling penetrated into the ears, and the female crown phoenix opened her eyes:

"It's you!"

The enemy in his heart! The killing intent that arises because of him makes him have to use all his strength to control it!

The killing intent suddenly burst out, the courtyard suddenly became dim, as if dark clouds were gathering, and the courtyard gate turned into rotten wood silently, as if it had gone to the final end, losing all vitality.

This female crown is the Taoist who quits killing, the master of the wolf king, Saren Gaowa, the points around her body lit up, all blooming with a strange and dark light, they were connected all the way, extending to the right hand, condensing into a strange sword three feet three inches and three minutes long, and the whole body was pitch black. There is no light and no lines, simple and strange, the trees in the courtyard withered instantly, were twisted into chips, and the earth cracked one after another, spreading in all directions.

Then, the crack came to an abrupt end at the edge of the small courtyard, and the killing intent penetrated silently, and it still couldn't get out of the courtyard!

With the "death" of the courtyard gate, the Taoist who quit killing saw the enemy he "missed" day and night.

She was slightly stunned. The man in his impression of being heroic and masculine, high-spirited, and no difficulty seemed to stop him from turning into a gray-robed monk, with a withered face and deep emotions, like a volcano that had died a long time ago, with no waves, with deep exhaustion, through vicissitudes of life, and disheartened exhaustion.

He became a monk again. Green Lantern Ancient Buddha?

When the light is shining and walking towards the peak step by step, he escaped into the empty door?

The stunned was only an instant, and the momentum of the Killing Daoist climbed to the extreme, but the killing intent could never break through the courtyard wall. It's like there's an invisible barrier.

She said coldly, "Are you here to eliminate the hidden danger?"

The killing intent burst out of the Daoist who quit killing, and the power she displayed made Mu Yunle's heartbeat outside the door beat faster, and it was the first time she had encountered a strong person of the Great Grandmaster level who went all out, and her momentum was full of killing intent. There seemed to be a frequent illusion in front of him, and he unconsciously moved a step and hid behind the back of Master Zhending. It's not a tall back, but it's very reassuring.

The strength of the woodcutter in the courtyard is really as he thought, the evil demon Zuodao excludes the Dharma Body, she is at least the top three, if she walks the rivers and lakes, she will inevitably stir up the world, but a small courtyard and a pile of firewood will spend the rest of her life, and then think of the Zhending master Qinglan Ancient Buddha and the broken temple lotus who can frighten the joyful Bodhisattva, and confront the woodcutter without falling into the wind, Mu Yunle regenerates the impermanence of the world, prosperity and easy to disappear, and the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind.

Who are they, and why did they choose this fate?

Ten years ago, twenty years ago, did Master Zhending and the woodcutters in the courtyard have a reputation in the rivers and lakes that are no less than that of the Demon Emperor and the Taishang Divine Sword?

Mu Yunle thought stupidly.

Meng Qi's gray monk moved with the killing intent, stood by the door, his eyes were flat, his emotions were dead, and he shook his head and said:

"In the past, if it weren't for your protection, I may have died at the hands of the demon clan, and then the world changed, and the enmity and hatred were inseparable, I once thought about finding you and killing you to get rid of future troubles, but after all, I was uneasy. ”

The Taoist said coldly: "It is fate for me to save you, and I will not regret it." ”

"What's the use of you saying this now?

Mu Yunle propped up his two ears and didn't let go of a word, and one poignant story after another flashed in his mind.

"Your killing intent is not in itself, but in the influence of the Stygian Sword. Meng Qi said calmly, not swayed by the killing intent, there is a kind of wind and rain after seeing through the world.

"So what?" said the Killing Daoist's mood fluctuated slightly.

Meng Qi looked at her and said sincerely: "The owner of the Stygian Sea Sword is not you, you are just a sword body, you are willing to give up, and only with giving can you have a new life." ”

The Taoist who quit killing hooked his lips and sneered: "You want to use this to disintegrate my killing intent and indirectly get rid of future troubles?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly moved, and the lightless long sword in her hand suddenly appeared on Meng Qi's chest, as if she had been here all along.

Meng Qi looked at her with a calm expression, his hands were lowered, and he didn't move.

With a stabbing sound, this long sword that would kill people as long as it was touched pierced Meng Qi's chest, and no blood flowed out, and it was all absorbed!

"You ......" The Killing Daoist held the long sword in his hand, and looked at the gray-robed monk in front of him blankly, only to feel that the other party's physical body was real, and the killing intent and sword qi in his heart quickly subsided because of the crazy rush towards Su Meng along the penetrating wound.

"Ahh

Why didn't Master Zhending resist and use his body to suffer this terrifying sword?

Meng Qi's face was pale, his expression was peaceful, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he said slowly:

"This sword will give you back the grace of saving your life. ”

His breath plummeted, but he did not die directly, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

The sword qi and killing intent of quitting killing disappeared, his eyes looked blankly at the hideous wound, and then at the eyes like a dead sea, and suddenly felt that his heart was empty, and he was never more peaceful and peaceful.

Her tears slipped suddenly, her right hand was released, the lightless sword vanished, she turned around, and left without looking back, no one knew where she had gone.

Mu Yunle looked at this scene in a daze, suddenly like a dream. (To be continued......)