The voice is old, obviously not young.

Xuanci was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Who is the donor? If it's to help the poor monk, after the matter is over, the poor monk will greet him. If it's to help the evil man, hum-"

He snorted coldly, and the thick inner air made the dust all over his body rise.

The man in black didn't move, he laughed twice, and said, "Monk Xuanci, you don't have to pretend."

He turned to face the people present, raised the volume, and said, "Everyone wants to know, where the name of the evil man came from in the first place."

"Yes, in Wuxi City, he brutally killed Ye Erniang, one of the four villains. Although it was a chivalrous act, but because of his cruel methods, he got the name of a villain."

Hearing this, Xuanci's expression changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, but stopped talking, sighed, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

Someone shouted: "What are you talking about? That evil man killed Erniang Ye, maybe it wasn't for chivalry at all."

The man in black didn't refute, but continued: "I don't know what Xiexia is like, but I know very well what this monk Xuanci is!"

He said slowly: "In the past year, Monk Xuanci has made many disguised trips to spread news about evil heroes and exaggerate the actions of evil heroes. Today, monks can be hated by thousands of people, and Monk Xuanci is very important. No!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Xuanci, seeing that he had closed his eyes, and he looked like he didn't hear anything.

"Joke, Master Xuanci and Xie Xia don't know each other, how could it be like what you said?"

"Don't know each other?" The man in black said with pleasure: "Monk Xuanci does not know Xie Xia at all, but he has quite a relationship with Ye Erniang who was brutally killed by Xie Xia—"

Hearing this sentence, even Wu Xingzhi became interested, and he listened carefully, only to hear the man in black continue to say: "Ye Erniang, one of the four evil men, takes a baby every day and plays with it to death, you know why ?"

"Hmph, how would I know the mentality of these villains?" Someone said angrily.

The man in black was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Second Niang Ye was originally a good girl, gentle and beautiful, dignified and chaste, but in her year, she was seduced by a man with strong martial arts and great status. Lose yourself with him and have a child."

The man in black glanced at Xuanci and continued: "Later, the child was lost, and Erniang Ye changed her appearance since then, becoming one of the four wicked men who do all evil! But that man did his own way safely. Gao Sen, don't listen to me!"

When everyone heard this, how could they still not know who the man in black was talking about?

The man in black smiled happily, turned towards Xuanci, and asked:

"Monk, what I said, right or not?"

Chapter 88 The karmic cycle of retribution is not good

Wu Xingzhi looked strange.

It is no wonder that this year, he has been reclusive and practiced in the academy every day, but his reputation has grown bigger and bigger.

It turned out to be because the monk had been working tirelessly to promote himself.

I don't know how many versions of Zhentian Ruler have been passed on...

You are so talented, why should you go to the Shaolin Temple to become a monk, and how good would it be to enter the dynasty as an official?

Not to mention what Wu Xingzhi was thinking, after the man in black asked the question, Xuanci finally opened his eyes and said slowly, "What the donor said...is true."

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations, and everyone could never have imagined that the highly respected Master Xuanci had such a past, and it was also with Ye Erniang, who was spurned by the people of the rivers and lakes.

The man in black burst out laughing, and the laughter resounded through Xiaojinghu. He didn't stop until he was out of breath, and said, "You monk dares to admit it, but you are still a person."

He glanced in the direction of Wu Xingzhi and said, "You are a Shaolin monk, but you can't forget Ye Erniang, hmph, you monk is timid and cowardly. Regardless, Ye Erniang only wanted to take revenge after she was killed by the evil man, but unfortunately, you don't dare to take revenge in person, you only dare to do some dirty deeds behind your back, it's really disgusting!"

The words slammed into the heart, but Xuanci seemed to be unable to hear them, her expression did not change, she just said: "Amitabha, that is, the cause of karma, and the result of karma."

"I knew there would be today's result, but I always had luck, but I didn't realize that I was obsessed and fell into the devil's way. I woke up at this time, it was too late-"

He looked at the man in black, and said word by word: "The donor knows that it is so secretive, and he wants to come and have a great relationship with the old man. I don't know why he hides his face to show others?"

The man in black sneered: "Have a lot of origins?"

"Do you know who took you and Ye Erniang's child?"

Xuanci's face trembled, and before he could speak, the man in black laughed and said, "Yes, it was taken by me!"

He tore off the black towel on his face, revealing a rough and square face: "Can you recognize who I am?"

Xuanci looked intently, and finally couldn't hold back her expression. She couldn't help but say, "You...it's you!"

He smiled bitterly: "Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy."

Others stared at this man's face, and felt a little familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it before. Suddenly, a voice rushed over, bowed to the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You... ..you are my daddy..."

When everyone saw it, it turned out to be Xiao Feng, and after thinking about it, the two people were [-]% similar in appearance and appearance, but one was more old-fashioned.

The man in black laughed loudly, helped Xiao Feng up, and said, "Good boy, good boy, I am your father, I have the same appearance as my father and son, no need to remember, everyone knows that I am your father. "

"..." Wu Xingzhi sighed and muttered to himself: "What are you doing, the fight has not yet been fought, and it suddenly became bloody?"

What do these secrets of the rivers and lakes have to do with you?Since this monk Xuanci has malice towards himself, no matter what the reason is, he will fly away with one foot.

Could it be that knowing the other party's difficulties and past events, can he still be relentless?

On the other hand, Xiao Feng actually found a father on the spot. On such occasions, if he rashly took action to affect the atmosphere, he would be a little sorry for the drinks he had had with Xiao Feng.

Wang Yuyan next to her took a step forward and came close to her body, with a somewhat resentful tone: "I didn't expect Master Xuanci to do such a thing."

"I will say that Wu Daxia stands upright and has never been a villain. It turns out that this monk Xuanci is secretly stalking and ruining Wu Daxia's reputation. It's really-really--"

After all, she was kind, and Wang Yuyan couldn't say anything more exaggerated. She just stared at Xuanci with a pair of water-cut eyes, as if she could stab each other with her eyes.

Wu Xingzhi glanced at her, and when he saw her demeanor, he couldn't help laughing.

With such a bad reputation, monk Xuanci certainly played a part, but Wu Xingzhi also knew that he never cared about the rules of the world. Even without this monk Xuanci, he would not be a good person.

It's just that Wang Yuyan was unconsciously biased, so she turned a blind eye to Wu Xingzhi's tyrannical behavior.

"What's not worth getting angry about." Wu Xingzhi smiled and said, "I'll send him to see his Buddha later, so as not to be an eyesore here."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xingzhi simply stopped paying attention to that side, but looked at other places around the lake.

When all the heroes gather in the world, it is naturally impossible for the incident to be limited to Monk Xuanci. Although the matter of Monk Xuanci has attracted the attention of many people, most of them are people who often hang out in the rivers and lakes. Those who do not sell the face of Shaolin Temple can No matter so much, he has already moved his hand following the voice of the Xun Xian Ling.

For example, Tianshan Tongmao didn't care about the incident at all, and jumped out of the chariot directly. Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, she had already snatched two immortal-seeking orders.

And farther by the lake, an old monk in green came into view.

"I knew that this person would definitely come."

The old monk just sat cross-legged on the bank, ignoring the hustle and bustle around him, as if he didn't care about entering the ring.

"Che, it's still so pretentious. Since you are here, how can you not be interested in Xian Yuan."

Wu Xingzhi sneered and looked away.

With the strength of this old monk, it was easy to collect nine Immortal Tokens.

"Huh? Blind massage master? A year has passed, but I almost forgot about this man."

Near the corner of the forest, a man in black clothes and holding two fine iron crutches was moving among the crowd, and someone flew out while the crutches were waving.

"I'm too lazy to look for you, but I dare to come to Xiaojinghu. It seems that these four villains can only be completely removed from their names." Wu Xingzhi sneered.

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Suddenly a horn came into his ears, Wu Xingzhi responded to the sound, and saw a group of armored knights forming a battle formation. In the battle formation, a monk in ragged clothes had blood on his face, and many corpses had already lied down beside him.

"This monk seems familiar."

Wu Xingzhi looked carefully, finally clapped his hands, and said to himself, "Isn't this the master Kumozhi who will explode the relics after death?"

"I haven't seen you for a year, how did you become this crazy?"

Wu Xingzhi naturally did not know that Jiu Mozhi was outside Wuxi that day, because he felt that his martial arts level was not enough, he took the risk to Shaolin to steal the Book of Yi Jin.

It's a pity that his mind is not in line with Buddhist martial arts such as the Yi Jin Jing. Under the strong training, he has become crazy, and he is confused all day long. Even if he is sober for a moment, he will immediately go crazy because of the obsession in his heart. deeply in memory.

Outside the battle formation, Murong Fu's face turned pale.

It's this crazy monk again. He was the one who hindered him last night. With so many people present today, they are still coming for him?

The immortal-seeking order on his body was still dripping non-stop. To others, it was the sound of immortal objects, but Murong Fu felt that it was like a reminder.

Nine immortal-seeking orders can enter the arena, but there are more than nine immortal-seeking orders on his body, and he cannot leave Xiaojing Lake within a radius of five miles, which means that he has to stay here until three quarters of noon.

Not only the mad monk, but looking at Ruowu's gaze around him, Murong Fu only felt that the search for immortality in his arms was like a branding iron.

Chapter 89 Sorry for the poor conditions here

For ordinary Jianghu people, the military formation composed of martial arts masters is like a meat grinder. Anyone who enters it will definitely die, but for Kumozhi, killing all these knights is just a bit of a cost. It's just time.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people on and off the field, Murong Fu's face became more and more ugly.

Abandon the search for immortals and escape from this place, or insist desperately for the sake of immortality?

Immortal fate is not so important, the key is that if the immortal does not see face, he will go back in despair, I am afraid that the emperor will be angry, and his current status will not be able to be preserved.

Just as he was struggling, Jiu Mozhi had already broken through the army and came straight towards Murong Fu, who saw that his face was covered in blood, like a madman.

"Murong!"

The white horse under his crotch was startled, and the man stood up. Murong Fu hurriedly slapped the horse's back and jumped down a little embarrassedly. Before he could stand firm, a strong wind was already blowing towards him. He didn't have time to think about it. , I just feel that the force is extremely sharp, with a scorching hot breath, and there is no way to reverse it with my own power, so I can only move to the side.

The dust rose, and a knife mark with a depth of ten feet appeared on the ground.

Murong Fu was sweating coldly. Seeing that the mad monk was approaching, he took a risk and avoided a blow, drawing his sword and stabbing him in the chest.

The mad monk seemed to be confused, but his movements were not slow. He flicked his fingers, and the invisible energy popped out. Murong Fu only felt that the long sword in his hand shook, and he could hardly grasp it.

"Xian...Xianyuan!" The mad monk used his hand in a claw and grabbed Murong Fu's chest: "Give me...give me!"

With the powerful aura in his hands, Murong Fu had no doubt that the other party would not only take away the Immortal Token, but also take out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Unfortunately, in an instant, Murong Fu had no time to react, and could only watch the claw getting closer and closer.

"I knew earlier—"

Before waiting for the revolving lights in Murong Fu's mind, a gray shadow suddenly flashed across, and in a flash, he confronted the mad monk a few times. Murong Fu's desire to survive suddenly stopped.

Gray Shadow and the mad monk fought together, and the surrounding sand danced wildly, full of energy. After a while, the two separated, and the gray clothed man laughed loudly: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have improved your martial arts a lot."

Murong Fu took a closer look, the man was wearing a gray monk's robe and covered his face, but his voice was very old, and he felt a little familiar.

Jiu Mozhi didn't respond, just looked at his hands with a puzzled look on his face: "It doesn't work...the flame knife...it doesn't work..."

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