There is snow falling on the mountain, and it is getting dark.

The man in black was flying on the mountain road like a big bird. No matter how fierce the wind and snow were in front of him, his goal was to get down the mountain as soon as possible.

However, the three iron arrows in the wind and snow were like lightning piercing the clouds and fog, ignoring the fluttering snowflakes!

You will never stop until you hit your prey!

Feeling the danger behind him, the man in black gathered the power of the Nascent Soul Realm and used the long sword in his hand to slash at the flying lightning!

Two beeps sounded!

The iron arrow fell, and the sword in the man's hand flew out!

The frightened man in black turned around and ran desperately down the mountain. He had lost his weapon, and his life would be in danger if his opponent caught up with him!

However, the next moment...

The man in black, who looked like a big bird, suddenly noticed the sound of an arrow in the wind, and then a sharp pain came from his back. Only then did he realize that he had been hit by an arrow in his chest.

A black iron arrow penetrated his chest.

Then the man in black in the wind and snow fell heavily down the mountain road like a big bird with an arrow, and turned several somersaults in the snow.

Before he could struggle to get up, there was a whistling wind behind him!

Watson, who was as swift as the wind, held the demon-conquering sword and flew in front of the man in black in an instant.

Gently, Watson exhaled, twisted the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand and took a step forward. Just as the other party was struggling to get up and escape, the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand was quietly placed on the shoulder of the man in black.

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He didn't rush to do it because he was confused.

Except Master, no one in the temple knew that he was going down the mountain today.

And I went down the mountain and just walked around the town for a long time, how could I recruit these guys?

After all, I just bought some food in the small town, so I didn't look like a kid from a rich family.

It is not in line with the design of killing people for money.

Therefore, his demon-conquering sword was not slashed out, but rested on the shoulder of the man in black.

Looking at the resentful eyes of the masked man in black, Watson said coldly: "Tell me, who asked you to kill me, who told you that I will go down the mountain today!"

There was a muffled sound, and he looked at Watson coldly, trying to escape from the Demon-Conquering Sword, but his neck was cut by the overbearing sword energy, and a trail of blood dripped down quietly.

It instantly melted on the snow, dyeing their eyes red.

At this time, the black-clothed killer finally knew that he could not escape, and he would either tell the truth or die here.

Even so, Watson still did not take back his sword.

The man in black coughed in the snow, let out a painful roar, then covered his chest and said: "Have you ever seen the financial backer behind the killer's betrayal?"

With a scoff, the Demon-Conquering Sword tore the man in black's neck.

Watson said coldly: "I don't know if it existed before, but I believe it will exist from now on."

The Demon-Conquering Sword trembled gently around the neck of the man in black, as if he was about to cut the snow with a sword in the next moment!

This is a sword that Watson has integrated into his flesh and blood memory. As long as he has a thought, he can cut the snow in the wind. He doesn't have much patience anymore.

Because his whole body was trembling slightly, he also lost a lot of blood.

Therefore, he has no patience anymore, he just wants a result.

If the man in black doesn't give him a result, he will give the man in black a result.

"I don't have much patience. I want to go back to the temple to eat in a hurry. Don't force me!"

Watson looked at the man in black and said coldly, while the man in black looked at the iron arrow on Watson's arm and felt a strange fear in his heart!

This is a young man who is more ruthless and cruel to himself. He can't expect the other person to let him go. If the other person doesn't get what he wants, he might really cut him with a sword.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help but tremble again.

Seeing Watson trying to pretend to be quiet, he said coldly: "I need you to give me a promise not to take action. I just want to get out of here alive."

Watson looked at the hazy sky and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, completing his promise.

When the man in black saw it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had really seen a ghost today. A group of Nascent Soul Realm killers were actually killed by a young man in the middle stage of the Golden Core!

In the end, he was the only one left alive, which is really scary to think about.

Even so, he still felt lucky to have escaped death. He moved the corner of his mouth, took a black object and handed it to Watson.

Then he said a few words in a low voice, and just when Watson frowned tightly, he raised his voice, as if to prove that he was not lying.

"You can check this matter. I believe you also know that in autumn, many monks come to Yunqi Temple..."

The expression on Watson's face changed again and again, sometimes like the strong wind in summer, sometimes like the drizzle in the autumn wind. Finally, after thinking about it, he waved his hand and said: "Go away!"

He didn't even have to think about what the man in black said!

I have been cultivating in Yunqi Temple since I was a child. I have never even gone down the mountain. How can I have an enemy?

Except for those guys who came in the autumn, except for some who were self-righteous, looked displeased with themselves, and did not dare to take action in Yunqi Temple, so they finally chose to bribe the killer to wait for them at the foot of the mountain.

This is waiting for the rabbit, treating yourself like a rabbit.

The man in black didn't dare to say anything more. The moment Watson took back the Demon-Conquering Sword, he clutched his chest and walked down the mountain step by step.

The brothers on the mountain didn't even have to think about it. They came out to fool around and already thought that this would happen one day.

When disaster strikes, no one has to bury anyone?

Watson looked at the back of the man in black and sighed softly. Since he chose to let go, there were still many things to do next. He wanted to pick up the few space rings scattered in the snow.

Then I tried to find a way to return to the temple as soon as possible to find the master to deal with the wound on my arm. The blood was still seeping out.

Just when he was about to turn around, there was suddenly a "swish!" sound from an arrow in the wind!

An iron arrow piercing the wind and snow rotated at high speed, turning into a bolt of lightning and flying past in front of him, flying towards the man in black in the night fog!

So in an instant, the iron arrow passed through the throat of the man in black and pushed him forward fiercely!

The man in black instantly twisted and looked at Watson, whose hands were empty, his eyes protruding, his hands limp, and then he fell heavily into the snow!

Watson saw the fear and confusion in the eyes of the man in black, which seemed to be saying, you have sworn not to hurt me, are you not afraid of God's punishment for treating me like this?

At this moment, a whirlwind blew in front of Watson and headed towards the man in black at the foot of the mountain road.

Before Watson could recover, there was an extra person in the snow in front of him!

A gray figure stood in front of him, frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Remember, between truth and revenge, you must always choose the latter."

After saying that, without waiting for Watson to say anything else, he took him with one hand and turned into a breeze, flying up the mountain.

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Just when the first arrow sounded on the mountain road, Liao Chen had already left the Buddhist hall and stood in the wind and snow, coldly watching everything that happened in front of him.

It wasn't until Watson let the killer in black go for the so-called truth that he picked up the man in black's bow and arrow!

Although Watson did not understand Master's intention, since Master chose to take action, he must obey Master's arrangements.

Finally, he no longer had to drag his injured body up the long mountain trail.

It wasn't until the master and apprentice came back to Watson's small courtyard, until Chen Chen exerted force with his hands... Then Watson felt a burning pain, which spread from his arms to the top of his head.

Even his powerful body was no match for an arrow from the Nascent Soul Realm, leaving a miserable wound on his arm!

"Is there any more elixir?" Liao Chen picked up the wine flask from the table, poured some wine, and poured it on Watson's wound, causing him to roar in pain.

Before the master could ask any more questions, Watson took a decades-old elixir and placed it on the table.

Liao Chen sighed, took the elixir to the kitchen and pounded it into a concoction. Half of it was used to temper his body for a while, and the other half was applied to the wound on his arm.

After bandaging the wound, Liao Chen sighed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a killer waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain. This was an oversight."

Watson shook his head and said quietly: "This disciple didn't expect it either, but since he has set his sights on me, this matter must have an outcome sooner or later."

Holding back the pain on his body, Watson took out the food he bought from the mountain and put it on the table. He chuckled and said, "Master, you killed a living being, does it matter?"

Liao Chen glared at him: "Have you ever thought that if you let him go today, he will have a more powerful killer come to you soon?"

While serving the rice, Watson poured Chen a glass of wine and thought for a while without saying anything.

It wasn't until the master and apprentice had eaten a bowl of rice and drank two glasses of wine that they said: "The disciple just couldn't figure out who he had formed a grudge against, so..."

Hearing this, Liao Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think that if you step down the mountain in front of you, the killer at the foot of the mountain behind you will receive the news?"

Watson chuckled: "Master is merciful."

The master and the apprentice had a quiet meal. Watson didn't bother to clean up the dishes, but put them in the kitchen with one hand and returned to the living room to listen to the master's words.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chen had no intention of delving further and did not reply. Instead, he boiled water and made tea.

He looked at him and said: "After drinking two cups of tea, you go and take a medicinal bath... If you have anything to say, tell your uncle tomorrow. He should know better than me."

Watson nodded, thinking that with the white-bearded old monk coming forward, this shouldn't be difficult.

Thinking of this, he handed the cloth shoes, spiritual tea and other items bought from the town to Chen, and then said quietly: "I bought a few shoes for master, and some for my uncle... Master, try it?"
To be continued...