It turned out that when Li Xiuyuan was in a daze under the plum tree, Mu Mu, who had washed up, called the coachman to prepare the carriage, planning to rush to Tianxiang City within the day.

However, just when she had arranged for the coachman and was about to turn around and enter the inn to greet her brother to get up and go on his way.

But they saw that the door of the inn was blocked by someone, and there was a monk standing outside the door.

The monk standing outside the inn was very young. It was hard to tell how long he had worn the monk's robe. A bamboo hat covered half of his face. At first glance, he looked like an immortal who had just emerged from the mortal world.

Looking at the monk blocking the road, Mu Mu frowned and said, "Monk, you're blocking the road!"

The monk looked at the girl in front of him and was very surprised. He clasped his hands and said, "I have climbed mountains, crossed rivers, and traveled thousands of miles, only to realize that... the person I am looking for is you!"

Mu Mu frowned and thought about where on earth she had seen this unreasonable monk.

The monk frowned when he saw Mu Mu, and said incoherently with excitement: "Beautiful girl, we are destined to meet each other. The greedy monk has cultivated this fate for thousands of years. Please let me stay by your side."

"I have been begging for thousands of years in front of the Buddha, and I am willing to exchange several lives for our love for one life... I hope I can move you. For you, I become a monk, and for you I go crazy day and night...

..."

When Mu Mu heard this, she immediately felt funny. My brother has been waiting for Mu Mu for hundreds of years. Who do you think you are?

Toad? The monk also wants to eat swan meat?

Mu Mu couldn't hear the charm of the poem, and felt that my brother's casual recitation would only make you feel ashamed. Please don't embarrass yourself in front of the inn.

The door of the inn was blocked by the monk's hand, and he said unabashedly: "A fairy as pure and elegant as you can only stay by my side. If anyone dares to come close to you, I will slap him to death with a slap!"

When we got here, Mu Mu was furious and thought, "Don't block my way even if you want to die."

However, the monk didn't see Mu Mu's anger, and he stretched out his hand desperately, trying to take Mu Mu's hand!

"I have prayed before the Buddha for hundreds of years...Finally I found you in the world...You are mine."

The monk in the monk's robe showed an expression of obsession, and the monk's robe cheered in the wind, as if he was excited that the master had found the beauty of the millennium.

Mu Mu took a step back, avoiding the poisonous snake-like finger in front of her. Then with a "Cang!" sound, the black knife in her hand was unsheathed, and she shouted sharply: "The monk who came here, stop this early in the morning."

Girl’s way!”

Li Xiuyuan, who woke up from Mu Mu's scolding, left the water tank under the plum tree and arrived at the door of the inn in just a moment.

Li Xiuyuan decided to go to Tianxiang Academy to see the disciple Youruo he had accepted back then. Li Xiuyuan was still thinking about the prison of heaven and earth. He didn't expect to see such an unbearable scene outside the inn door.

Even though he was standing inside the door, he could still clearly see everything going on outside.

Mu Mu was seen holding the black boundary-breaking knife in his hand, with anger burning in his eyes. If Li Xiuyuan had come a little later, there would be blood splattered on the snow here.

The monk was dressed in monk's robes and a bamboo hat. He held an iron staff in his left hand, but a string of rosary beads was slowly turning in his right hand. There was a greedy look in his eyes.

Mu Mu saw her brother standing at the gate, stared at the monk and said sternly: "Monk, did you cultivate the Buddha to do evil in the world and harm all sentient beings?"

The monk slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Mu and said excitedly: "Even the Buddha can't stop me from taking away the female donor today. You know, for this moment..."

Mu Mu was so angry that she shouted: "What a shameless pervert! Go to hell!"

"I am willing to die in your hands!" The monk did not pay attention to Li Xiuyuan standing in the door, but looked at Mu Mu and said dreamily.

"Your Buddha is blind!"

Li Xiuyuan at the inner door of the inn lowered his eyes slightly, and he took out the purple bamboo sword in his hand at some point, and said in a deep voice: "You stained my sister's eyes. If you apologize now, I can let you leave alive!"

When he came here, Li Xiuyuan suddenly had no good impression of these monks who were wearing monk's robes and walking around the world.

The monk turned around and said coldly: "So you are the one who blocked my love affair, and you came out to die."

Then he turned around and said to Mu Mu: "After I kill this guy, I will show you all the beautiful things in the world!"

Mu Mu snorted coldly, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "Brother, Mu Mu doesn't want to see this guy, he's blocking my way!"

The monk was stunned, looked at her and exclaimed: "So you are afraid of this guy? It doesn't matter, let me kill him with one palm!"

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "Sister, step back...Master, my sister doesn't like you, please stay away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying this, Li Xiuyuan used the bamboo sword in his hand to push away the monk's hand blocking the door, and slowly walked out.

Holding the bamboo sword tightly, he said quietly: "I'm in a good mood today, so I don't need to argue with you."

However, when Li Xiuxing held the bamboo sword, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, as if what he was holding was no longer a bamboo sword, but a big mountain, a big mountain that could crush the monk in front of him to death.

When Mu Mu saw Li Xiuyuan leaving, she immediately stepped back a few feet and retreated to the side of the carriage.

The monk looked at Li Xiuyuan, who was holding a bamboo sword, and his expression instantly became solemn. He felt murderous intent from Li Xiuyuan's bamboo sword.

He said coldly: "I didn't expect that it was just a bamboo sword, but it could have such murderous intent... Anyway, let me save you with one palm of my hand!"

After saying that, he kept chanting chants in his mouth, and the rosary beads in his hand began to spin rapidly.

"I was in a good mood today, but you blocked the way between me and the female benefactor... So, you might as well die!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and slapped Li Xiuyuan with his palm!

With a clear sound, Li Xiuyuan stood motionless at the door of the inn, and the bamboo sword in his hand was instantly slashed out. However, the mountain-like bamboo sword had a light sword energy and slashed out at the approaching monk.

The monk did not expect that the young man in front of him would actually attack him. He grunted and took a few steps back. The sandals on his feet left long traces in the snow, and the rosary in his hand whirled and spun in the wind and snow.

With a sound of "ding!", the light of the sword passed through the wind and snow and disappeared.

The monk wearing a bamboo hat looked down and saw that the rosary beads in his hand, which were as hard as iron, were injured by the bamboo sword in the young man's hand, and one of them was broken into pieces.

Not only that, the monk's robe was also torn open by a bamboo blade, and a blood stain was exposed.

If Li Xiuyuan really wanted to kill him, he would probably kill the monk with just one sword blow.

Li Xiuyuan looked at him quietly, with no sadness or joy on his face: "In that case, you can leave... I don't want to kill anyone today!"

The monk looked down at the sword marks on his chest, his body trembled slightly, and he said coldly: "Okay, okay! He is actually such a cruel guy."

Li Xiuyuan casually slashed out with his sword, wanting only to make the other party retreat in the face of difficulties, without intending to kill him.

However, from the monk's point of view, the opponent's attack would be fatal. If he were not physically strong, he would probably end up in hell.

"My Buddha is merciful!" the monk shouted sternly.

I saw the rosary in his hand spinning towards Li Xiuyuan, trying to block the young man's sword energy, and then the iron staff held in his left hand was like a mountain, and hit Li Xiuyuan on the head like a landslide!

The snow outside the inn suddenly splashed with snowflakes all over the sky. Li Xiuyuan arrived suddenly. A sword light avoided the rosary in the monk's hand. A sword energy struck the monk's palm. A punch was colder than the wind and snow in this winter.

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After the sword was raised, the Crouching Tiger Arhat Fist struck at the monk's iron staff!

In the midst of lightning and flint, the monk had to abandon his staff and retreat quickly!

The sword energy pierced the monk's sleeve like a rainbow, and in an instant, it turned into a stream of light smoke and pierced the monk's chest!

The monk suddenly had a ferocious look on his face, and the rosary beads in his hand whistled through the air in an instant. After the rosary beads, he reached out and picked up the iron staff from the ground, and smashed it towards Li Xiuyuan who rushed up with a bang!

For a moment, snowflakes were flying outside the inn, and the infuriating energy of the two people seemed to be about to explode in the next moment.

Li Xiuyuan held the bamboo sword in his hand and carefully felt the heavy atmosphere like a mountain. He stared at the iron staff in the monk's hand and the string of rosary beads whistling towards him, with an unusually calm expression on his face.

The monk also didn't expect that the seemingly thin bamboo sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand could actually carry his hard rosary beads and this iron staff as heavy as a mountain.

The rosary beads in Li Xiuyuan's eyes seemed to turn into flying snow at this moment, and the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to be replaced by a Shura sword as heavy as a mountain.

Cut the snow with one sword!

The bamboo sword engraved with the runes of acceleration and fire instantly hit the string of rosary beads that roared towards him to take his life!

Accompanied by an ear-painful friction sound, a flame sword seemed to spurt out from the bamboo sword, and then Li Xiuyuan used his wrist to pick off the steel-like rosary in the monk's hand!

At one time, one hundred and eight rosary beads broke free from their restraints and flew away in all directions like hidden weapons that had lost their target.

Amidst the whining, I don’t know where I fell.

The monk's cheeks suddenly turned pale under his bamboo hat, and he lost his rosary, which meant he lost half of his soul in an instant.

Astonished, he couldn't help but flew back, flying like a wild goose towards Mu Mu who was standing next to the carriage.

Even after he lost the rosary beads in his hand, the monk still wanted to take away the girl in front of him who fascinated him!

Mu Mu saw the monk who had lost the bead flying toward her. She was so angry that the black knife in her hand slashed out a phoenix fire and slashed at the flying monk!

While scolding: "The perverted monk is looking for death!"

Unexpectedly, the monk in mid-air waved his monk's robe to sweep away a phoenix fire that Mu Mu had chopped off, and pressed the iron staff in his hand towards Mu Mu like a huge mountain.

The black knife in Mu Mu's hand slashed in an arc, making a crisp sound, and in an instant the head of the iron staff was cut off.

When the monk saw that his iron staff was destroyed, he roared angrily and rushed towards him. No longer caring about his identity as a Buddhist disciple, he waved his hand and slapped Mu Mu on the left shoulder!

"Pfft!" With a sound, Mu Mu was hit in the shoulder, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell behind the carriage like a fallen leaf!

"Mumu!"

When Li Xiuyuan saw that Mu Mu was injured, he showed no mercy and rushed out like a dragon!

In the midst of lightning and flint, he replaced the bamboo sword with the Samsara Sword. He suddenly exerted strength all over his body. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and used all his strength to slash at the monk who was rushing towards Mu Mu!

For a moment, snowflakes all over the sky flew towards Li Xiuyuan in the sky, and in an instant, thousands of flowers were flying in the wind.

When he struck out with his fatal sword, ten thousand flowers turned into ten thousand spiritual swords and flew toward the powerful monk in front of him!

The divine dragon in the sky let out a long roar, and thousands of Buddha's lights shined in the air. As if a god and Buddha were coming to the world, the thousands of Buddha's lights turned into thousands of golden swords, and slashed at the monk who was swinging his staff at Mu Mu!

The sword edge cuts through the snowflakes falling in the sky, turning into a peerless sword energy!

Tens of thousands of flowers and thousands of golden lights instantly surrounded the monk. In an instant, there was the sound of flowers falling and the soft sound of falling swords.

The Samsara Sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand cut off the monk's iron staff, and thousands of flowers instantly wrapped the monk's body.

A loud roar like thunder, and a howl like the dying beast of the wasteland, sounded outside the inn in the wind and snow!

Countless sword energy slashed through and landed on the monk who was as solid as iron. A burst of blood rained down on the monk who was still in the air.

Countless pieces of meat fell on the snow, and a golden soul left the monk's body and fled into the distance.
Chapter completed!