The voice of Jiuyou Scholar finally had an effect. A sensation came from the water tower, as if something was coming out of the water.

Ye Qing immediately became alert, held the Seven-Star Ancient Sword in his hand and looked at the water tower over there nervously. This water tower has no door, and it is all filled with water. Normal people would probably have drowned if they are there. Now there is still someone hidden in it, which makes people have to doubt that this person is definitely not simple!

The sound rang for almost half a minute, and suddenly, the top of the water tower was pushed away from it, and a man in a yellow monk's robe jumped out of the water tower. The man had no hair on his head. No wonder the scholar Jiuyou called him a bald man. He was just a monk.

This monk looks about 40 or 50 years old, and looks very handsome. If he has hair, he is definitely a handsome guy no less than the scholar of Jiuyou. However, his eyes are filled with evil spirits. When he stares at people, he always makes people feel indescribable uncomfortable.

"Hahaha..." The monk immediately laughed and landed directly beside Scholar Jiuyou, raised his hand and slapped Scholar Jiuyou on the shoulder. Scholar Jiuyou was quite good, but he was slapped by the monk and sat on the ground, without any strength to resist.

Ye Qing frowned. He could see that the monk's strength was definitely not simple. The scholar Jiuyou came to ask him for help, which shows that this person was definitely not easy to deal with!

The monk ignored Ye Qing here at all, and just stepped on the face of Jiuyou Scholar and laughed: "Boy, grandpa told you that when I am in seclusion, don't disturb me. You not only came to disturb me, but also brought such a person over here. Do you think I can't bear to kill you?"

Scholar Jiuyou seemed to be very afraid of the monk. When he heard this, he waved his hand and said, "No, it's this person who wants to kill me. I really have no choice but to ask you for help. Master, save me!"

"Shut up!" the monk cursed: "Did grandpa say you want to accept you as an apprentice? What did you say just now? What is a bald man? Who are you a young master? Do you want to die?"

Scholar Jiuyou simply shut up. He had no choice but to do anything just now. If he didn't scream that, he probably wouldn't be able to provoke the monk yet. However, since the monk has come out, he will be safe.

"What, do you want to pretend to be deaf and dumb for me?" The monk kicked Jiuyou's scholar a few more times. It seemed that his anger had almost disappeared. Then he turned his head and glanced at Ye Qing here and said, "Hey, boy, what are you doing?"

"Master..." The scholar Jiuyou was about to speak when the monk kicked him again and said angrily: "What are you calling me?"

Jiuyou Scholar cried and whispered: "Grandpa..."

"Hmph, I will break your legs next time!" The monk glared at him fiercely and said, "What do you want to say?"

Scholar Jiuyou immediately became energetic and pointed at Ye Qing and said anxiously: "He... he is very familiar with that Huangfu Ziyu, and Shen Qingyi from Shenjiazhuang, both of them are very familiar with him. Also, he knows many beauties in Shenchuan City, most of whom are virgins. As long as he kills him, those women will be yours, grandpa!"

"Huangfu Ziyu! Shen Qingyi!" The monk's eyes suddenly flashed with infinite light, staring at Ye Qing standing opposite him, with an jealousy that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Ye Qing frowned. Why are the monks he had met completely different from those written in the book? They all said that all the monks are empty, but the monk he met last time was proficient in eating meat and drinking. And this monk looked even more lustful. How could such a monk be there?

The monk stared at Ye Qing for a while and suddenly said, "Hey, boy, do you know who I am?"

Ye Qing shook his head, and the monk was very satisfied and said, "It's right not to know. But you only need to be clearer. If I want to kill you, a finger can crush you hundreds of times. However, I don't have to kill you. If you really don't want to die, then I'll give you a chance. As long as you bring Huangfu Ziyu and Shen Qingyi over and hand it over to me, grandpa will not only spare you your life, but also keep you safe for the rest of your life. No one in the world dares to touch a single hair!"

Ye Qing's face turned cold, he looked at the monk coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I will tell you one thing too, if you dare to touch their two and a half of their hair, I will kill you!"

"Oh, you have a big temper!" The monk laughed and said, "It turns out that girls nowadays like men with personality. No wonder they can meet so many beauties. It's great, very good. But, young man, when you are a human being, you should pay attention to one thing. Not everything you can say casually. There is a saying that disaster comes from the mouth, and you are talking like you!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward quickly and headed straight for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's face changed. He didn't expect that the monk was still laughing before, and suddenly took action so quickly. Moreover, the monk was extremely fast, and Ye Qing couldn't dodge, and the monk rushed to the front. Ye Qing did not dare to neglect, so he quickly used the moves in Yongchun Fist to block the monk's several attacks.

"Wing Chun Fist?" The monk was obviously surprised and said, "Are you from Shenjiazhuang? No wonder you are familiar with Shen Qingyi and Huangfu Ziyu. They were also from the Shen family. However, the Shen family has declined now. Apart from the old man Shen Tianjun, what is left in the Shen family now? Humph, once the first martial arts holy land in the six southern provinces, now it is just a reputation, and no one of the younger generations is outstanding. I think you have no future in the Shen family. It is better to come out and follow my grandfather and be free!"

The monk kept muttering, and his movements were not slow at all. He took action like a storm, and was very powerful. If Ye Qing had not used Wing Chun Fist, he would probably not be able to withstand his attack at all.

Moreover, Ye Qing could clearly feel that the monk actually retained most of his strength and did not take full advantage. Otherwise, he would be afraid that Ye Qing would have been defeated long ago. This monk clearly wanted to see Ye Qing's Wing Chun, so he did not directly defeat Ye Qing. However, judging from the current situation, it would only take time for Ye Qing to lose.

Among so many masters Ye Qing has encountered, among the people who have really fought with him, this monk is probably the strongest. Ye Qing could obviously feel that even a master like Cui Yulong is probably not an opponent in front of this monk!

Scholar Jiuyou was excited to see it next to him. He could clearly see that the monk's strength was above Ye Qing. He just wanted to kill Ye Qing with the monk's hand. In this way, he could completely take revenge.

Ye Qing fought with the monk for a while, and knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would sooner or later lose. If he wanted to solve this dilemma, Ye Qing could only do his best.

After fighting with the monk for a few more moves, Ye Qing suddenly seized the opportunity and ran towards the monk sideways. This was not the move in Wing Chun, but the move in Bajiquan, which was fierce and domineering.

The monk thought Ye Qing could only use Wing Chun Fist, but he didn't expect Ye Qing would suddenly change such a fierce move. He didn't react for a while, and was knocked back by Ye Qing and couldn't help but exclaim: "You can do Bajiquan?"

"He is said to be the closed disciple of the Northern Fist King Li Changqing!" Jiuyou Scholar shouted loudly from the side.

"How is that possible?" The monk was even more surprised and said, "Li Changqing has been missing for more than 20 years and is said to have died long ago. How could a closed disciple appear? Besides, after learning the Northern Bajiquan, who taught him Wingchunquan?"

Scholar Jiuyou said helplessly next to him: "He was in Shenjiazhuang and learned Wing Chun Fist for a while with Shen Tianjun."

"Damn!" The monk cursed, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Qing in surprise: "This turtle, such a good luck? The King of Northern and Southern Boxing teaches him at the same time?"

Scholar Jiuyou shrugged helplessly. The King of Northern and Southern Boxing is the top master. Anyone who can give you a few moves is a great blessing. You must know that Cui Yulong has achieved his current achievements after just following the Purple-clothed Lama in the Western Xinjiang for two years. Ye Qing has been taught martial arts by the King of Northern and Southern Boxing. Who can hear such an opportunity?

Ye Qing couldn't care so much at this time. He finally forced the monk back. He immediately took off the wooden box behind him and took out the Seven-Star Ancient Sword inside.

"Seven-star Ancient Sword?" The monk's eyes were very good, and he could see the long sword in Ye Qing's hand at a glance, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you could actually take out this treasure of Shenjiazhuang. It seems that my luck is really coming, and I can't stop it." The monk laughed and ran towards Ye Qing, and then he wanted to steal the Seven-Star Ancient Sword in Ye Qing's hand.

Ye Qing was not polite, raised his hand and slashed at the monk with a sword. The monk did not dodge, as if he was very confident in himself.

"Be careful!" Jiuyou Scholar said anxiously from the side: "The Seven-Star Ancient Sword recognizes him!"

Jiuyou Scholar's reminder was very timely. The monk also felt a sharp sword energy at this time, which cut a blood mark on his wrist. The monk reacted quickly and hurriedly avoided the sword sideways, finally avoiding the result of being slashed by the Seven-Star Ancient Sword and rotting his stomach. However, a small scar was still scratched with his right hand.

"What a seven-star ancient sword!" The monk was not angry but happy, stared at the seven-star ancient sword in Ye Qing's hand and said, "I didn't expect that I could hurt Master Buddha. Hahahaha, it seems that after taking this sword, I can finally be on par with those of the North and South Fist Kings!"

The monk shouted excitedly, and at the same time rushed to Ye Qing and made a move to seize the sword. Of course, Ye Qing would not give him a chance, and he slashed back several times. However, the monk was quickly dodged away. The monk turned around Ye Qing for several times, suddenly seized the opportunity, raised his hand and pressed it on Ye Qing's elbow.

"Take it!" The monk shouted loudly and took the Seven-Star Ancient Sword directly from Ye Qing's hand. Ye Qing had no chance to resist.
Chapter completed!