Treasure identifying Golden Finger

The middle-aged monk didn't want to run away with his apprentice, he clearly wanted to use himself, the only remaining apprentice, to open up a way for him to survive. The young monk who ran out first must be the first to catch Shang Yun's attention. Then after Shang Yun catches up, the middle-aged monk can buy himself more escape time by running out again.

After the young monk ran out, the moment Shang Yun rushed towards him, he realized that he had been deceived by his master. Apart from being frightened, disappointed and angry, he did not intend to leave a way out for his heartless master. , so he yelled in the direction where the middle-aged monk was running away.

"Master, run quickly, don't let him catch up with you!"

The young monk's shout was equivalent to reminding Shang Yun who had already chased him. But Shang Yun was not in a hurry, he grabbed the young monk by the collar first, and the young monk wanted to try to struggle, but he didn't expect the other party's spiritual suppression to be so terrifying, he was so suppressed by the young man in front of him He couldn't even move, he could only let the other party grab his collar by the back of his neck and lift him up.

Then Shang Yun turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk who had already run away, and there seemed to be a confident smile on the corner of his mouth. Afterwards, his face turned pale, and he chased after the middle-aged monk like a storm, while the young monk he was still holding felt like a small boat drifting in the stormy waves, It was trembling in the monstrous waves, as if it would sink to the bottom of the sea in the next second, and never see the sun again.

Yes, both their master and apprentice underestimated Shang Yun's ability. The middle-aged monk thought that he would be able to escape smoothly by letting his little apprentice lead Shang Yun away; while the young monk thought that Shang Yun would not be able to catch his own. The conscienceless master was gone, but after a short half a quarter of an hour, Shang Yun threw him and his heartless master on the ground in front of the tavern. In front of him was the young monk who had just died.

"ah......"

The young monk suddenly saw the horrific corpse of his brother in front of him, and backed away a few times with his hands and feet in horror, trying to keep himself away from that horrible corpse.

After all, the middle-aged monk is older and more knowledgeable, so he wouldn't be frightened like that, but he also turned his eyes away and stopped looking at the corpse of his apprentice. I'm afraid that the tragic death would be more serious. When you come, you have to react.

The middle-aged monk couldn't help regretting that if he knew this, he might as well not run away, and he might die later than now. He underestimated the ability of the young man in front of him and his level of terror. It was too easy for this young man to catch their master and apprentice.

"I... I was wrong, I shouldn't... I shouldn't have thought of them, I won't, never again, I will detour when I see them in the future, please Please, please don't kill me."

The middle-aged monk finally gave in, and knelt down in front of Shang Yun, begging him to let him survive.

"oh?"

Listening to the middle-aged monk's begging for mercy, Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and revealed a sinister and attractive smile.

"Next time you take a detour? What about this time? How do you count? Whenever I get angry, it's hard to calm down. If I don't do something, I can't do it. Since you begged me not to kill you, Then tell yourself how I want to punish you!"

Shang Yun said with a sneer.

"How to punish us?"

The middle-aged monk obviously didn't react when he heard Shang Yun's words. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look like Shang Yun, with a very doggy smile on his face.

"You...would you like to beat us hard. Also, God, my apprentice is very resistant, you can beat him whatever you want. As long as you can vent your anger, you can beat us no matter what OK, just don't kill us..."

At the end of the story, the middle-aged monk almost cried out of fright.

"Master, you... you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, but I have called you master for three years, you are really unreliable!"

When the young monk heard that his master pushed him out to protect his life from the disaster, he became very angry, and even said that he would step forward and grab the middle-aged monk by the collar.

"You... Husband and wife are still birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, you will fly separately. You... who are you? You are just one of my apprentices. I do this because I want to live Go on, there is nothing wrong with it. Life and death are at stake, each depends on his ability!"

The middle-aged monk became quite calm at the moment, and even quarreled with his apprentices.

"Shut up!"

Shang Yun got a headache from the noise, and immediately yelled at the two of them.

"If you continue to quarrel, you will be solved immediately!"

His words made the two monks stop immediately, and then trembled with fright, and looked at the young man in front of them with tears in their eyes.

"Shang Yun, you have already killed one person. Even if you kill a hundred people, you have achieved your goal. You can't kill any more people. Let the patrol team deal with the remaining two!"

Yuan Yue looked at the two monks in front of her, and suddenly felt that these two people should not just die like this. She didn't want to bear it, but just felt that it was wrong to do so.

After hearing Yuan Yue's words, Shang Yun turned his face and slightly lowered his head to look at Yuan Yue, who was shorter than himself. Seeing the slightly stubborn persistence on her face, Shang Yun couldn't help but smiled from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly stretched out his hand as if he wanted to pat Yuan Yue on the shoulder.

But Yuan Yue didn't seem to want to have the slightest physical contact with him, she took a small step back and stared at Shang Yun vigilantly.

Shang Yun was stimulated by this tiny small step, and a cluster of indelible flames suddenly burst into his heart. For some reason, last night, he stood in the courtyard of Fangfu, looking at the equation The two intimate figures in the room against the candlelight. The fire in my heart spread instantly with a "bang".

Shang Yun's face darkened quickly, and then he turned his head and stopped looking at Yuan Yue, but at the two monks kneeling in front of him.

"Since neither of you wants to die, you should make some effort!"

His voice was so hollow that it seemed to come from hell, which made people feel creepy.

"Efforts? Well, we are willing to make efforts, what do you need us to do!"

The middle-aged monk hurriedly nodded in agreement. Although he doesn't know what the other party wants to do, but as long as there is a chance to survive, he will always fight for it.