Shentu Honghai flew out of the door in a stroke, hit the wall hard, and was injured by the monk's internal force, although it was not enough to be fatal, it was still not lightly injured, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Waiting for Yan Chengjue and Langliu to arrive, he found that Shentu Honghai's breath was dying, Yan Chengjue glanced at Langliu, and secretly figured out, "That evil monk is very powerful, I'm afraid that I can't fight him with the strength of a few people", he was confused for a while, his arm suddenly touched an object on his waist, and he suddenly realized, remembering that he had brought the signal fireworks given by Guo Sunxiong, and in a hurry, it sounded, and this blue firework was a signal for help.

Lu Qianyu naturally didn't understand, Yan Chengjue still had this trick, after watching it, the blue light remained, he came to his senses, looked at the monk in front of him, An Nai Guhan, it was not an attack.

The monk said the reason why Gu Han was broken, and there was a way to repair it, which was in Lu Qianyu's arms.

Lu Qianyu accepted Gu Han, smiled, and said: "Master, the Lu Xinghe you are talking about is my grandfather, who did he compete with in the sword back then, who was Gu Han cut off, if the master knows, can you tell one or two?"

The broken sword of Gu Han has always been a mystery, few people know, Lu Qianyu still doesn't know where the other half of Gu Han is, and he wants to find it and repair it to comfort his parents, Lu Ming and his wife's souls in the sky.

The monk scratched his head and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Lu Xinghe's grandson, no wonder, no wonder, your grandfather compared swords with the sword demons of the past, this sword is the sword demon sword, and the phoenix eye is broken!"

Lu Qianyu was slightly stunned, and thought: "My grandfather, when my father was young, he died of a serious illness, and my father has also been dead for seventeen years, adding up, before and after, almost fifty years, how do you know that this monk is only in his thirties, not more than forty years old?"

The monk seemed to see Lu Qianyu's careful thoughts, and said: "The monk saw it with his own eyes, and you can't help but believe it, Lu Xinghe and the sword demon are all Confucian scholars, both of whom are the best swordsmen of that era, when your grandfather was young, he was very aggressive, a lonely cold, and a set of "Thousand Armies" , It can be said that he is invincible all over the world, that day he heard that the sword demon on the rivers and lakes is the only Confucian swordsmanship, so he asked the sword demon to fight the Confucian, the two fought on the blue wolf mountain, fought for three days and three nights, I am familiar with your grandfather and the only Confucian, they let me witness, I am not good to shirk, just meditate in the mountains, look at this competition. In the end, your grandfather was too anxious and lost a move, Gu Han was cut off by the phoenix eye, and it was divided into two, and one section was inserted into the mountain, and it was not missing, and half of it was left in your grandfather's hands. Your grandfather lost to Duzun Confucian, I know your grandfather's temper best, they are a person, vanity, bent on the world's first swordsman, after losing to Duzun Confucian, he was depressed, I was afraid that he would have an accident, so I accompanied him down the mountain, on the way, he only said one word. Guess what?"

Lu Qianyu didn't know whether what he said was true or not, and felt that since he said it so clearly, it wasn't necessarily false, but if it was true, the monk was obviously less than forty years old, so what did he talk about and witness that battle?

Lu Qianyu said: "I can't guess, master, tell me." ”

The monk glanced behind him, on the roof, Qiu Luoluo was sitting cross-legged, listening with relish, beckoning to Lu Qianyu, as if to say, "Let him speak, let him speak." ”

Lu Qianyu said again: "Master, I don't know something, you look like you're only in your thirties, how did you witness the big war fifty or sixty years ago?"

"Eyes can also deceive people, you only said that I am in my thirteens, then I am only in my thirties, why did you ask me?" said the monk with a smile.

"Then you, master... Lu Qianyu was surprised, a little unable to guess how old this monk was, he had also heard that there were several magic skills in the rivers and lakes that could rejuvenate people, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this monk has cultivated such divine skills, causing the child's face to stay forever?"

The monk groaned, "I met your grandfather, I am a friend, you are the grandson of his Lu family, if he is still alive, you should also let you call me grandpa, but the monk doesn't like this kind of mundane etiquette, you don't have to call me grandpa, or call me a monk, I'm a few years, eight out of eighty, you and I am in my thirties, isn't that making fun of the old monk?"

"Monk, are you eighty-eight?" Qiu Luoluo shouted from the rooftop, obviously not believing it.

"Men and women, what are you shouting and screaming, how can you not believe it?" said the monk.

"That's really strange, what tricks do you have to keep this youthful appearance?" Qiu Luoluo asked.

The monk laughed and said, "; The old monk, immortal, but there is no secret, you ask for it, it is going to be in vain, but the old monk can tell you, the old monk wanders the rivers and lakes, where he will go, where he goes, indulge in the landscape, eat whatever he wants, do not fight with others, do not complain with others, the main thing is not to love with others, you little girl, plus you stinky boy, I want to tell you, love and love in the world, although it is commendable, but the most hurtful, love, trouble tight, once stained, then don't think about longevity. ”

Qiu Luoluo sighed a few times and said, "Old monk, are you a liar, in this life, you are serious, you have no desire and no love?"

The monk nodded, "Exactly. ”

"You don't have a woman you like?" Qiu Luoluo said.

"Yes. ”

"Who is it?"

"My mother. ”

Qiu Luoluo rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Lu Qianyu asked: "Senior, I believe you are my grandfather's friend, please tell me about my grandfather and the sword demon." ”

"Okay, I'll tell you, after the defeat that day, I will accompany your grandfather down the mountain..." The monk was halfway talking, and suddenly looked at the door, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth seemed to be annoyed, Lu Qianyu followed his gaze, and saw two figures flash in from outside the door.

A person wearing white clothes, holding a white paper fan in his hand, heroic and cool, handsome and bright, broke in, one foot on the bottom, turned around, opened the fan, and fanned the wind, it was Xu Laifeng.

One person held a single knife in his hand, his spirit was radiant, and his light skills were obviously not as smart and brisk as Xu Laifeng's, and his feet were on the ground for a while, and he also stopped and laughed at Lu Qianyu a few times.

"Brother Lu, long time no see!" it was Nan Shannan who spoke.

Lu Qianyu clenched his fists slightly at the two of them and was about to say, "Why did you two run together?" In the blink of an eye, seeing these two people, their faces were angry, and eighty percent of them came to the old monk, and suddenly changed his words: "Are the two of you here to control this old monk?"

Xu Laifeng threw the fan on his left hand and said, "Yes, we saw the signal, ran over for reinforcements, and saw Shentu Honghai being beaten half to death outside, it turns out that this monk is still a good hand." ”

Nanshan Nan said: "Brother Lu, the three of us will go up together, catch this monk first, and then it's not too late to talk about the old days!"

Nan Shannan was surprised and said, "Brother Lu, what do you mean by this?"

"Could it be that this monk is your friend?" said Xu Laifeng.

Lu Qianyu smiled and said, "Two of you, I and this monk still have some things to ask, whether he is a lackey of the Demon Yan Sect or not, and he has not yet decided, and he should find out before fighting." ”

"He's not from the Demon Flame Sect, so he's a ghost. Yan Chengjue broke in, and he had already asked people to carry Shentu Honghai away.

The wave came later, and he was surprised to see Lu Qianyu stopping Nanshan Nan and Xu Laifeng, in front of the monk, but he didn't ask much, and immediately rushed to Lu Qianyu's side, as a friend, he didn't ask the reason first, and said: "Everyone, since this is what Qianyu meant, then wait and do it." ”

The old monk glanced at the crowd a few times, and suddenly, laughed, and couldn't straighten his waist, "You little doll heads, when the big monk walked the rivers and lakes, you weren't born yet, what are you going to do, looking for my big monk's bad luck is not successful, the monk doesn't reason with you, and he doesn't want to make trouble with you, you go quickly, the monk will work with you and hurt you." ”

Yan Chengjue snorted coldly: "Monk, you have great ability, when the masters of the twelve major sects arrive, I will see how you escape!"

The monk disagreed, and said: "The twelve gates shoot those little ghosts, in recent years, it has indeed grown a lot, but compared with the old monks, it is still too far away, their kung fu, compared with the real masters, is not worth seeing, usually days, but also like to be self-righteous, no wonder the Central Plains martial arts, generation is not as good as the generation, there has not been a real master for a long time." ”

Yan Chengjue and Nanshan Nan listened to the old monk slandering the head of the twelve major sects, so they included their own masters, and they were willing to do it in their hearts, the two of them were not the same as Xu Laifeng, Xu Laifeng thought at the moment, "This monk can beat Shentu Honghai like that, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is pinched to death is like pinching an ant to death, why only injured him, but not killed him?" He saw Lu Qianyu protecting the old monk again, and he was even more surprised in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to do it, for fear of making a mistake.

Yan Chengjue said angrily: "Thief bald donkey, you dare to humiliate my master, I will fight with you." ”

"Brother Yan, let's go together!"

Nan Shannan held a knife, Yan Chengjue used a sword, and the two of them crossed Lu Qianyu, who was blocking the old monk, and attacked from both sides.

The old monk smiled, looking calm, not dodging or dodging.

Lu Qianyu knew that since the old monk had become acquainted with his grandfather Lu Xinghe, the sword demon Su Zunru, and was an old qualification on the rivers and lakes, he had already had a trace of awe for him in his heart, seeing that the old monk was open-mouthed, with a preachy arrogant posture, to deepen the misunderstanding, how could he care, he wanted to stop Nanshan Nan and Yan Chengjue alone, it was impossible, so he glanced at the waves, the two had known each other for many years, and they knew each other's tempers.

Yan Chengjue is taking a big stride, the long sword is used to coming out, using it in the "Dongqiu Swordsmanship", laughing at the river, Lu Qianyu pulled out the lonely cold, fast as wind and thunder, put on Yan Chengjue's sword body, and brought it back, Yan Chengjue only felt that the sword body was sticky, and the sword move was broken, and shouted, "Brother Lu, what are you doing?"