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At the door of the old man ’s house, there was originally a remote place near the city, and there was no road. There was only a small alley. During the day, few people could pass by, but now the time for dinner was crowded with people, layer by layer. It was very noisy, and there was a blank space in the middle of the crowd. There were several official and a monk standing inside, and the two official were punching and kicking around the old man.

The old man had bruises all over his body, but he still protected a little girl under him.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I will go with you, I will go with you!"

"He is very old, please don't beat him again!"

"Fight again ... he will die again!"

Xiao Chan came from under the old man with a crying voice, which attracted the onlookers around for a while, but when she saw her fox tail and hairy ears looming under the old man, anybody could not bear the sight of it. Empty, instead lamenting the old man's stubbornness.

"Are you saying that this Elder Four is stupid, even adopting a monster as a granddaughter, chased by a monk and still guarding the monster, now it's alright, the government considered him as a wicked party, this old The bones will die in prison even if they do n’t die here. "

"I heard that since this monster came, the Ansuosi Tea Shop has not opened. Two silver and one gold have been found in the house. The gold happened to be stolen by the government. Some people saw An Xiu only two days ago. After watching the play, I threw a piece of gold, and I do n’t know which big family the monster stolen from!

"Alas, Elder Fourth is also pitiful, it would be nice if the monster was handed over earlier, maybe the monk wouldn't care about him, and he wouldn't suffer such a big crime at this age."

"I remembered it. My family lost a cloth last night. Do you think it was stolen by this monster?"

"If you steal it, you will find it in Ansisi's house later, and you will know. Anyway, Ansi is finished. Even his useless adopted child, I'm afraid I can't keep this house."

...

The officer's fists and feet banged on the old man, and Xiao Chan's mournful cry cried out all around him, but the old man had gradually stopped speaking, only protecting the little girl under him.

The monk was wearing a monk robe, but there was a thin scar on the corner of his left eye, which added a sense of shame to him. He was holding a wooden bowl in his hand and was looking at the old man and Xiao Chan calmly.

A butcher suddenly squeezed from the crowd to the front, looked at this scene for a while, and asked to the side: "Isn't this the Elder Four, how can the official send him to beat him, what is going on?"

The person next to him also happened to be his neighbor. He glanced at him and replied: "You didn't know when you came back. A monk came when the sun didn't go down. He pulled a girl out of the four elderly homes and said it was a The monster, Elder Elder refused to admit it, and said that he was a distant relative. You said Elder Elder Four was alone, and apart from adopting a child, where did he come from? "

The butcher nodded: "That's also true. Elder Elder is also confused, telling such lies, but is this girl really a monster?"

The man nodded with palpitations: "The monk had to take away the monster at that time, and Elder Fourth refused. He knew that he must not be this monk, so he asked someone to report to the officer, and the monk was calm, just waiting The official missionary came, but the official missionary came, but the monk had already used the means to let the monster show ears and tails, and the official missionary would naturally catch the monster. But the monk's revenge could be really strong, and he also ordered the official to go from the four old families An ingot of gold and two ingots of silver that had just been stolen from the government house were found. The crime of Elder Fourth was even greater. The collusion of the monster to steal Kuyin was fearful of being killed alive. "

The butcher was surprised when he heard: "I didn't expect that the Elder Four usually looks honest, and even sheltered the monster for money, what if it hurts people!"

The man took it seriously: "Same thing, this kind of person deserves to be killed."

Both of them are the neighbors of Elder Fourth. When they talked about it at this time, they had no pity for Elder Fourth. It seemed that as long as he was in contact with the monster, he would become an innocent person.

On the other hand, Anyang was so fast that his neighbors couldn't keep up, when he arrived just to see this scene.

The monk folded his hands together, and there was no mercy in his eyes. He said: "Amitabha, the monster is a harmful thing. The old people are paranoid and obsessed. In order to protect the monster from money and money, they also obstruct the poor monk a lot. If they are not severely punished, they will be effective. Everyone is like this, and it will become the source of chaos. "

Hearing these words, the official was even heavier at the start, not realizing that the old man under him no longer moved.

The sky suddenly flashed with silver light, only to hear a puff, a silver spear had pierced his chest and nailed to the ground, and the strength of the flying came somehow. The mortar flowed down, but it was not contaminated, until it flowed along the gap of the blue stone slab and stained the ground, and the body fell to the ground along the gun body.

There was a cry of exclamation around!

The movement of the other official was stiff. He pulled out a long knife from the waist, and the blade trembles in the air. He looked nervously, but he could not find the enemy there.

For a long time, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath was endless, and the officials were like enemies.

Even the monk frowned and took two steps back, looking around with a wooden bowl.

The onlookers were almost squeezed abruptly by a powerful force, and a figure dressed in a pale blue scholar robe walked into the open space, as if weak and could not help the wind, but ignored the official officer holding the knife and went straight to the body He grabbed Xueliang's gun and pulled it out, his face somber, and the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled in a circle. When another official who hit the old man hadn't responded, a shot was picked out. With **** flowers, the official mission has been cut off the throat.

puff!

The crowd watched in an uproar, and everyone who didn't know him marveled at the force of this man, and all who knew him were unbelievable.

Is n’t this An Xiucai, he is a scholar, why ...

In the next second, everyone is gone!

The monk frowned at Anyang, and asked solemnly, "Who is the donor, why did the sudden killing of the officer, do you want to cover up this monster?"

Anyang didn't pay any attention to him. He smashed the blood on the spear with a sullen face, shrank it by pressing a switch, and disappeared in his hand in the next second.

His eyes swept through several official missions like an eagle falcon, and he briefly stopped looking at the shadowy monk. Then he turned and walked to the old man, touched his pulse, and quickly turned it over God, only Seeing him with no blood on his face and dark blue lips, a sign of checkmate, he was shaking his lips to say something.

Anyang suddenly stepped in.

"This ... this girl ... not bad, quite, very pitiful, according to ... take good care of her."

Anyang straightened and pursed his lips, not talking. At that moment he saw more from the old man's eyes, but his heartbeat stopped in the next second.

"hiss……"

Anyang took a deep breath and lowered her head, just in front of a pair of tearful eyes, her hairy ears, a weak and panic look, which was particularly pitiful, but also marked that she was not human.

The rest of the official officers began to retreat from their hearts. The ability of the weapon to suddenly disappear in this hand was too terrifying. Reminiscent of that long spear like a **** soldier, not only cut iron like mud, but pierced a gun when it came. The soldiers' chests are nailed to the ground, and the material is silvery and bright, and it does not take up blood. It can also become longer and shorter, which is absolutely very human.

How can such a person be their enemy?

Until Anyang turned around, spread his palms, and held it again, a Tang sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere, his face calm and terrible.

Finally, his body moved, and rushed past like lightning, and several official officers saw a cyan figure passing by itself, and the silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a coolness in the throat, only a hoarse sound. The trachea twitched.

Even those who lifted the blade were cut neatly.

When he stopped his figure, the hem of the scholar's robe had been stained with blood, and all the officials on the ground were on the ground. The blood was completely stained on the ground. Only he and a frightened monk could stand.

So he turned the blade and rushed towards the monk without saying a word.

"Kazuki's life-threatening lunatics dare to pretend to be in front of the poor monk!"

The monk was frightened and took a few steps back, but still shouted loudly, and at the same time, his sleeve waved, and there was a golden light in front of him.

Anyang feels that his body is hitting a wall, but this wall is relatively soft, as if he is tied to him. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the strength of his body was unblocked, and he broke through the **** and continued to punch. To the monk, the long knife immediately cut off his still-printed hand, and the blood was surging. The monk's face suddenly turned red, and a sharp blade had caught his neck.

"Crazy, don't release the poor monk yet, otherwise the poor monk will definitely push you into the 18th hell!"

Anyang's eyes were cold, the green muscles in his hand burst out, and the short-term burst of power directly cut off the monk's neck, and blood was flowing like a spring.

"Dare to die before you die, people like you are also worthy of cultivating Buddha!"

But as soon as the voice fell, the body underneath shrank rapidly, and turned into a scarecrow wrapped in clothes. The wooden bowl grunted on the ground and stopped at his feet. At the same time, there was a voice of impeachment in the distance.

"Who will die is not necessarily the end, even if you escape to the end of the world, the poor monk will definitely find you!"

"Demon!"

Anyang said that he disdain, the people who cultivate the Tao in this world are not capable of moving mountains and seas, nor are they able to fight the dark and dark, they are just strange methods, and they are good for ordinary people. He will not be afraid, but anyone who is capable of martial arts or generals will not be afraid.

If this monk comes to the door again, it is a bullet. If one is not good, then two.

Turning his head ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Xiao Chan was silently kneeling on the ground to hold the old man's body. A fiery red tail was drooping on the ground.

The well-meaning neighbor who came here was dumbfounded.

Anyang was silent and walked past the little girl. He took the old man's body and walked out of the city step by step. He only thanked her when he passed by the neighbor, but scared her a lot.

It has been a few days since he came to this world, and he should have no feelings for the old man, but the system has implanted a lot of information about his life experience. This old man is also good for him. Sadly, it is ridiculous that a few days ago he was still thinking about what would happen to the old man a year later, but I did not expect this problem to exist today.

If he came back early, would n’t he die?

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