Settled in Qixia Town, started with Qingwen

Chapter 180 Little Evil Monk

Di Yun still felt shy when he saw Shui Sheng's smile.

The young man on the yellow horse, that is, Wang Xiaofeng, his face was as cold as frost, and he said to the old man: "You said that the dart was shot at you and wanted to kill you, are you serious?"

Although he was asking a question, he had actually confirmed the matter.

So without waiting for the old man to reply, he threw out the steel dart in his hand, accompanied by the sound of the wind, and nailed it into a tree ten feet away.

The shot was sudden and fast, and it pierced deep into the tree. It was Wang Xiaofeng's intentional deterrent action using most of his internal strength.

Many of the surrounding onlookers applauded because of his move.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "I will forgive you today, if I meet you doing evil again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The leader of the Iron Net Gang understood that he was speaking to himself, so he sneered and said, "Your people force you to buy things, and you still accuse me of doing evil? The two heroes of Bell and Sword are so majestic!"

Wang Xiaofeng was furious when he heard the words, and he thought he would let you live, you still dare to mess around and try to hurt the reputation of my cousin and me, you should be damned!

But even through the clothes, it is inevitable that the skin will be bruised, and every blow of Shui Sheng is filled with internal force.

"I'll kill you little evil monk! I'll kill you!"

Wang Xiaofeng was very displeased, and thought to himself, since you know that we are the heroes of Ling and Sword, why don't you know our names, why are you pretending.

"Why did you hit me!"

So he raised his horsewhip high and shouted: "Today, I will show off my prestige!"

Di Yun caught it with his left hand, looked down at Jin Zi, smiled and threw it back, saying: "You are welcome, may I ask your two names?"

Di Yun really didn't want to be misunderstood by the beautiful girl in front of him, so he unconsciously took a step forward.

All the members of the Iron Net Gang retreated.

He rescued people without expecting anything in return, and besides, he had the gold and silver jewelry that Qi Fang left him, so he was not short of money.

Shui Sheng smiled and nodded, she also thought Wang Xiaofeng's riding whip was very handsome.

"I heard just now that the two of you are the Sword and Bell Heroes, but I don't know your surnames."

So Di Yun's actions made her both nervous and angry, and she pulled out the whip in her hand violently, and slammed it down on Di Yun's head.

Seeing her happy, Wang Xiaofeng became even more excited.

At the same time as the horsewhip was loosened, the leader of the Iron Net Gang also fell out of the crowd in an arc, causing everyone to exclaim.

Shui Sheng grabbed the whip in his hand in shock and anger, and said, "You, don't come here! Don't come near me, evil monk!"

"Cousin, well played!"

Just as she was smiling, she suddenly noticed that Di Yun, a young monk in a monk's robe, was staring at her.

"Ah."

The whip was firmly drawn on the forehead, leaving a deep bloodstain.

This time, he aimed at the neck, wrapped it tightly and then tightened it, causing his face to turn red very quickly. He tried desperately to pull the whip off with both hands, but he couldn't do anything.

"You're still moving forward!"

He wanted to explain clumsily with his mouth, so he took two steps forward in a hurry.

As soon as the voice fell, the toe lightly touched the horse's belly, and the yellow horse under the crotch immediately rushed forward, whipping towards the opponent's head.

She thought to herself that although the little monk's eyes were not honest, but he saved Shui Fubo, so he didn't care about it.

As Wang Xiaofeng said, he reached into his bosom and took out an exquisite money bag, took an ingot of gold from it, and lightly threw it to Di Yun.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng felt slightly displeased, but he also looked at Uncle Shui and smiled at Di Yun: "Thank you, little master, for saving the lives of our old family. I wonder what the name of the little master is?"

"Cough, cough!"

The fishmongers all followed suit.

Di Yun didn't expect that she would hit as soon as she said, and when she wanted to avoid it, it was already too late.

In the middle of her speech, a gust of wind suddenly blew up the corner of the monk's robe Di Yun was wearing, revealing the mark of the Blood Sword Gate.

After looking at Wang Xiaofeng with fear and resentment, he got up and turned around to leave.

Wang Xiaofeng caught the gold, but Di Yun didn't want money, so he took a high look and said with a smile.

She immediately pointed to the corner of the clothes and said in surprise: "Cousin, he, he is from the Blood Sword Sect!"

So he let out a "hum" in his mouth and didn't answer.

Di Yun never imagined that such a beautiful girl would be so hard on her hands, and she wouldn't even give him room to explain.

After recovering the whip, he threw it out again, still aiming at the leader of the Iron Net Gang who hadn't got up yet.

If the clothes were not thick enough, the body would be ripped apart.

"Help Master!"

The leader of the Iron Net Gang held up his sword to block, but unexpectedly the horsewhip suddenly changed its move and attacked its lower body instead.

Although Di Yun was wearing Baoxiang's monk clothes, he didn't notice the blood knife gate mark on the clothes, and now he was discovered by Ling Jian Shuangxia first, which caused a misunderstanding.

Shui Sheng couldn't listen to Di Yun's words at all, and pulled out the horsewhip repeatedly in his hand, hitting Di Yun's body so painfully that he could only grit his teeth.

The latter coughed violently twice and gasped for breath.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wang Xiaofeng paid great attention to his image, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph! I, Ling Jian Shuangxia, never take human life lightly, I will give you another chance, get out!"

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the position she was pointing at, and he recognized the mark of the Blood Knife Gate, and said, "That's right, it's really an evil monk from the Blood Knife Gate!"

Seeing that her cousin was upset, Shui Sheng rounded up the field and said, "My name is Shui Sheng, and this is my cousin, Wang Xiao..."

"I, I'm just an ordinary little monk, I don't have any dharma name."

"Little master, you have great hands. Since you are a martial artist, you must know the nickname of Ling Jian Shuangxia, right?"

The people watching all around held their breath and became nervous.

"I'm really not!"

Di Yun told the truth.

"Boss, are you okay!"

He said harshly to Di Yun: "I think you are kind to our old family, so get out!"

Shui Sheng found it funny and laughed.

Taking a step back, even if he lacked money, he would basically not accept this ingot of gold.

At this time, those fishmongers dared to gather around to care about their leader.

"I... I'm not, I'm really not! I..."

Wang Xiaofeng smiled triumphantly, pulled the horsewhip forcefully, and brought the other party down on his back.

As he said that, he mobilized his internal energy in his right hand and swung the horsewhip vigorously, throwing the opponent's whole body into the air.

"I would like to express my gratitude for this ingot of gold, so I invite my little master to buy the sesame oil in front of the Bodhisattva's seat."

"Cousin, how are you doing?"

Soon he would inhale less and exhale more, his eyes turned up, and he was about to die.

Wang Xiaofeng said proudly again.

He had been locked in prison before, and after escaping, he hid in Tibet and was on his way all the time. How could he have the opportunity to know such a little-known rookie as Ling Jian Shuangxia.

Di Yun was misunderstood as a young monk. Although he didn't want to be a monk, his real identity was a wanted criminal, so he couldn't tell the truth, so he followed the other party and admitted that he was a monk.

Shui Sheng hated the people from the Blood Knife Sect the most, because those monks did all kinds of evil, especially destroying women's innocence.

He was so anxious that he jumped up to avoid it, but his right foot was still entangled.

And Di Yun couldn't just be beaten, he seized the whip when he saw the opportunity, making it difficult for Shui Sheng to take it back.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng slammed forward with his horse, forcing Di Yun to fall back to the ground.

Then, the yellow horse suddenly stood up high, and its two front hooves aimed at one of Di Yun's legs and stomped hard.

Seeing that Di Yun's leg was about to fail, he heard a "whoosh", a figure suddenly approached him, grabbed him, took him aside, and escaped from the danger.

(End of this chapter)