Chapter 682 Second Rescue
The black-faced monk mercilessly struck straight at Tianquan Tianling Gai, but at this moment, a black shadow swept over and entangled the monk's iron palm tightly.

The black-faced monk's eyes showed shock, his face sank immediately, and he withdrew his backhand to grab the black shadow, which turned out to be an iron whip.

"Who is sneaking around, show up to me!"

The black-faced monk yelled, then wrapped the iron whip around his wrist several times with his backhand, stomped on his feet, and at the same time exerted force with his arm, pulling out the owner of the whip in the distance.

"Tsk."

The black-robed man appeared from the shadows, holding the other end of the iron whip in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really bad luck, this kid was caught several times, and he fell into the time when I was on duty."

The person who was protecting Tianquan in the dark was Bai Yechen, one of the protectors of the Xuantian Sect. After he was caught by the black-faced monk, he immediately poured a burst of true energy into the nine-section iron whip, and the creaking whip The chain was like a poisonous snake, leaving several bloodstains on the monk's wrist.

The black-faced monk's face was startled, the pain from that arm was still slightly numb, and there was poison on it!

"rat!"

The black-faced monk withdrew his hand immediately, and after swearing angrily, he took two black pills from his bosom and swallowed them, his eyes fixed on the black-robed man who appeared warily.

Rumo black robe, sneaky whereabouts, and the nine-section iron whip, the black-faced monk immediately guessed the identity of the person in front of him after he was stunned, and said coldly: "It turns out that the white protector of the Xuantian sect arrived. Welcome from afar, disrespect, disrespect."

"Haha, you monk can still recognize this Dharma protector, and now I'm going to make this Dharma protector rude. They say that the Xuantian sect comes and goes mysteriously and doesn't show their tracks. Why does it look like you, the monk, are more mysterious now. "

The corner of Bai Yechen's mouth curled up, and he said playfully: "It's really a strange thing. When did such a ruthless monk like you appear in the rivers and lakes, this protector has never heard of it."

"Amitabha," the black-faced monk took two steps back, clasped his hands together, and said to Bai Ye, "I'm just an outsider, so I don't dare to bother Bai Dharma to worry about it. Is there any misunderstanding about today's matter? Teach it to be sad."

Bai Yechen flicked his right arm, and the iron whip was quickly sucked under the black robe, disappearing invisible. At the same time, he only heard him chuckle and said: "We Xuantian Sect have no grudges with you monk, just But you can’t take this kid’s life today.”

The black-faced monk's complexion darkened, and he said in a strong tone: "Why is Guardian Bai so aggressive? This person is a disciple of the righteous Qingcheng sect, and has nothing to do with your sect."

Bai Yechen raised his chin slightly, glanced at the black-faced monk contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "It's irrelevant, and it's your turn to talk about it? Today, I'm a kind-hearted Dharma protector and I'm too lazy to argue with you. Get lost."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yechen flicked his right hand, the black light suddenly appeared, and the shadow of the whip was like lightning. A deep crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of the black-faced monk, which ran across the left and right sides, about three feet long, and above it There are also bursts of dark light looming, killing intent like hell, making people terrified.

The black-faced monk's heart trembled slightly, he took another half step back, and said in a concentrated voice: "White protector really wants to embarrass this old monk?"

"Oh," Bai Ye sneered, and the murderous look in his eyes dissipated a little bit: "It's hard to persuade the damned ghost, you bald donkey really think that you are a kind person who is a Dharma protector?"

After all, Bai Yechen moved forward like a ghost, flung out the iron whip in his hand, and the sharp light fell like a knife cutting tofu. The palms held up by the black-faced monk's palms were easily broken, and his complexion Instant change.

Bai Ye was in a state of invincibility, the iron whip came from one end to the end, and the black light fell down, where the light fell, there seemed to be a light and dark color change on the left and right, the black-faced monk was horrified, he had no choice but to abandon the car to protect the commander, and forcibly turned around, The iron whip immediately cut off one of his arms, causing him to scream in pain.

The iron whip in Bai Yechen's hand seemed to have spirituality. After chopping off the severed arm, he rolled it up and pulled it, and his flesh and blood were separated in a split second. The bones filled the sky and turned into wreckage. As the drops fell, the scene was terrifying.

"Ugh!"

The black-faced monk was sweating profusely, clutching his severed arm and backing away again and again. He glanced resentfully at the laughing Bai Yechen, then took a deep look at Tianquan lying on the ground, and finally turned around and left. go.

"whispering sound."

Bai Ye Shen lowered his head and glanced at Tianquan, who couldn't move. He didn't catch up and ended up with the monk's life. He just sneered and said sarcastically: "The martial arts are so bad, but the tone is not small. Which frog from the bottom of the well who came out of the mountain can practice Buddhism?" Fix your brains."

After laughing, Bai Yechen turned his head and glanced at Tianquan, who was not much gas left on the ground, and asked lazily: "Boy, where did you provoke this kind of enemy?"

Since Tianquan was initially surprised by Bai Yechen's appearance, he has been silently operating his internal strength to recuperate his injuries. At this moment, he is not as weak as he appears on the surface.

But in the face of this unfathomable Bai Yechen, he still feels powerless. At this moment, he doesn't care about the two sides' positions. He has doubts in his heart, and he is eager to know the answer.

"Why did you save me?" Tianquan asked.

Hearing Bai Yechen chuckle twice, but didn't intend to answer, Tianquan paused, and asked again: "Counting the time at Hengshan, you have saved me twice, why? You said someone wanted to save my life, so what?" Who is it?"

Tianquan still remembered the conversation in front of the Hengshan School. The other party said that there was someone who wanted to save his life, so the other party worked tirelessly to protect him throughout thousands of miles.

"This kind of thing." Bai Yechen frowned, and smiled: "Why did the protector tell you, boy, you should bring healing medicine with you when you go out?"

Tianquan choked on Bai Yechen's words, and then silently took out the Huangquan Life Renewing Pill that Gongsun Yi had given him from his bosom, and Bai Yechen's eyes twitched.

"Huangquan Renewing Life Pill? When did the Gongsun family become so generous? This kind of treasure is willing to give you, wait a minute, this protector can heal your injuries, why don't you give me the pill, hey, don't take it so fast Ah you, tsk, brat"

Tianquan ate the life-saving treasure pill like jelly beans, Bai Yechen saw it and felt pain in his heart.

From his point of view, although Tianquan was seriously injured, it was mostly traumatic. Although the last palm of the black-faced monk was fierce, this kid was very lucky. .

Under such circumstances, Tianquan only needs to bandage the wound, take some blood-replenishing food, and recuperate for a month, and he will be able to recover as before. There is no need to use this precious life-saving medicine.

Why bother killing chickens with a sledgehammer, Bai Yechen watched Tianquan meditate on the spot after taking the elixir, and then his injuries began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Unknowing idiot.

But Tianquan had other considerations in his mind, why Bai Yechen wanted to save him, the reason for this matter is not yet clear, but the fact that the people behind the Fox Immortal Tower wanted his life is already known.

He couldn't entrust his life to a complete stranger, especially if the purpose of this person was unknown and he was born in the magic way.

And the most important thing is that he was designed to ambush him this time. It is not known how many people are behind the scenes, but the butler of Xujiazhuang must be suspected!
(End of this chapter)

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