"Bumblebee?"

The young monk had a normal expression, his heart was not beating, his ears were not red, and he was calm and composed: "This, I have no hearing. Are you talking about the bee bee? I am practicing in Huangfeng Mountain, and the peak of the mountain, so I took Huangfeng as the name."

"Where is Huangfeng Mountain?" Qi Xiang asked, which meant to be pressed step by step.

Monk Huang Feng frowned: "Donor, Huang Feng Mountain is just an unknown hill, not a famous mountain. What are you doing?"

"Pray to Buddha."

Qi Xiang smiled slightly: "The mountain is not high, but it is famous if there is immortal. The water is not deep, but it is spiritual if there is a dragon. On Huangfeng Mountain, there are monks like Master Huangfeng stationed, and the incense will definitely be very effective. I plan to burn a few incense sticks and worship Buddha."

"This flattery is so clever."

A middle-aged man who has gained weight, saw Qi Xiang's aggressive appearance, and was very unhappy and had already planned to stop drinking. But he didn't expect that there would be such a turning point.

Is this called suppressing the desire to promote first?

Hey, it seems that you have to study hard to achieve it.

When the middle-aged man was feeling emotion, Monk Huang Feng looked at Qi Xiang deeply, then shook his head and said, "The true Buddha is free in the hearts of people. There is nothing to worship in the small temples in the mountains and fields."

Qi Xiang's tone became cold: "What, can the huge empty door not accommodate my heart towards Buddha?"

"This donor, if you don't believe in Buddhism, why should you worship Buddha?"

Monk Huang Feng shook his head, then turned around and said, "Don Donald, I'm going to do morning class, I won't be with you."

While speaking, he left immediately without waiting for everyone to react.

"Well?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and then glared at Qi Xiang fiercely, then hurriedly chased after him: "Master, Master, listen to me...they... have nothing to do with me!"

He didn't say anything but a long sentence. Before Qi Xiang could test anything, Monk Huang Feng left.

This was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

Youziyin was stunned and hurriedly came to ask, "Brother Qi, is he... right?"

"picture……"

Qi Xiang pondered: "But, not sure."

Yesterday, the bumblebee, who had a face covering her head, was covered in rich gold. Judging from her figure, it was really similar to this monk Huang Feng. However, the face was not visible, and the voice was somewhat different...

It was a while for Qi Xiang to be sure whether he was the same person.

"It's very doubtful."

Qi Xiang whispered: "If it really doesn't work, just try it."

"How to test it?"

Cai Xin asked quickly: "Do you want me to help?"

“No need…”

Qi Xiang shook her head and suddenly stretched out her hand. She picked a slender bamboo leaf next to the pavilion.

“Huh?”

When the two people next to them looked, they suddenly felt a little excited.

Is this going to... Feiye hurt someone?

According to legend, a very powerful martial arts master can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves.

They also want to see if this is true.

At the same time, Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed, and he clamped his fingers, and the soft bamboo leaves immediately bounced. He was instantly straightened, like a long sword with sharp sharpness.

However, in the expectant eyes of the two, Qi Xiang's hand, which was about to wave, suddenly condensed.

"What's wrong?" You Ziyin asked foolishly, then he instinctively raised his head, and then was shocked.

Because at this moment, a dazzling sword light fell from the sky without any warning.

The sword light was like a pool of autumn water, with a blue and blue color. It was rippling like waves, flying flexibly in the air, like a dragon, as fast as lightning, and rushing towards Monk Huangfeng.

The sword light flashed, filled with gorgeous and wonderful murderous intent.

Beautiful things really mean danger.

The shadow of the flowing sword is very fast. If Monk Huang Feng can't hide, he will probably die with one sword.

"Who is it?"

Qi Xiang was stunned, it was not his move.

The sword light swam and in a blink of an eye, it was about to stab the back of Monk Huang Feng. Moreover, the fierce sword force remained unchanged, and there was no sign of slowing down at all. If there were no variables, he would definitely be dead.

Seeing this situation, Qi Xiang had no intention of stopping it.

Anyway, it wasn't his move, Monk Huang Feng would die if he died. At worst, he would be kind to help him grab the murderer and bring it to justice, which would be considered as his best efforts.

I want to see if you are pretending to be a monk or a real monk...

In an instant, Qi Xiang's thoughts were changing. The sword light had already pierced into Monk Huang Feng's clothes, and even broke the clothes and was about to pierce into his body...

"boom!"

Suddenly, the yellow monk's robe of Monk Huang Feng suddenly bulged, like a big leather ball, and it swelled into a big circle. The sword tip was stabbed, but it seemed to pierce the flexible leather. After it pierced a little, it was subjected to the rebound force and flew back in the lightning and fire.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Monk Huang Feng turned around helplessly and looked up and said, "Who is the master? I asked myself why I ambushed me if I have not offended me?"

"Master, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man didn't understand the situation and looked very surprised.

"Don Donald, this matter has nothing to do with you, please leave quickly."

While speaking, Monk Huang Feng put his palm on the shoulders of the middle-aged man. Then he pushed it gently. The middle-aged man who was nearly 200 kilograms was like a page of paper, floating lightly a few meters away.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and then couldn't help but scream: "Ahhhh..."

In the harsh and unpleasant sound, a white shadow flew in the air, holding the long sword that was flying into the air, and then a sensational rainbow light flashed again.

This time, it is no longer a test, but a full effort.

The sword energy soared into the sky, the sword light was cold, and the water waves in the pond remained unmoved. As the sword light passed, the pond water, which was more than ten meters wide, suddenly split into two, with a water mark in the middle, like an arrow shooting.

The water marks came ashore, and the hard ground cracked directly, forming winding cracks, spreading towards the feet of Monk Huangfeng like grass snake gray lines.

However, Monk Huang Feng knew that the danger was not underground, but in the air.

His face was calm and he was focused, looking at a sword light in the air. He knew very well that the sword light was like lightning, very terrifying.

No matter how fast his body movement is, he is definitely not as fast as the sword light.

When retreating, you will die a little late at most. Therefore, you have no choice but to go back, so you can only take it.

"Bang!"

Monk Huang Feng suddenly stomped his feet, and he seemed to step on it casually, but it contained a huge force.

The hard and hardness exploded directly, and pieces of soil flew backwards into the sky. Not only did it resolve cracks on the ground, but it also hit the sword light that flew fast.

Not only that, at this moment, Monk Huang Feng suddenly turned around and turned around. There were so many robes in his hand.

He waved his hand and gently pulled it, and the cassock was twisted like a bunch, more like a long stick.

"call……"

Monk Huang Feng swept across with a stick, and the air exploded directly, and the waves of air rolled. It was like a lotus flower. But in the center of the lotus, there was a very terrifying turbulence.

"Now, the superiors are furious and have issued a red wanted order, killing them without any worries..."
Chapter completed!