That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

It was already late at night, the sky was dark and covered with overcast clouds, half a bright moon appeared and disappeared from time to time, the shattered cool light and the candlelight from the roadside lanterns hit Zhong Xun's body together, making the young man standing with his hands behind his hands clear. Arrogant.

There was not much movement when he retreated, but he still attracted people nearby. Apart from the three acquaintances Sheng Lanchu, Dong Yangyan and Ming Qiao, there were also a few disciples with Zhang Sheng's faces mixed in with the disciples of the Zhong family who rushed over. All of them were reddish, presumably they were guests who came from afar to stay here, after the banquet, they followed the disciple who led the way to the guest residence, and were attracted by the news before they had gone far.

Among the people who came around, some sharp-eyed people had already spotted Si Huai and the others coming out of the house, pointing at that side with their tongues out and stammering: "Yes... did I get hallucinated from drinking? Why should I? Do you think... the disciple wearing the bamboo robe looks familiar?"

"It's not a hallucination. It's indeed an 'acquaintance'. We fought against him not long ago." The other person patted him on the shoulder, cast his vicious eyes on Si Huai, and said coldly, "Demon dragon! You hurt me!" The accounts of my disciples have not yet been settled, I never thought you would have the guts to come to Shenyue Villa!"

After Si Huaijing and the others reminded him, he realized that he was still wearing the Zhong family's Shen Qingxiu bamboo robe, and that he had indeed sneaked in in disguise.But right now is not the time to be obsessed with clothes, he only glanced at the two people who were standing a little far away, and then turned his eyes back to Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun didn't seem to have expected them to appear here, but the puzzled look disappeared, and he said deeply: "I won't look for you, but you came to my door yourself. You ran to my bedroom what do you want to do?"

Si Huai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said sarcastically, "Instead of asking what we want to do, why not ask Sect Master Zhong, there are stone chambers and prison chains under you, what are you doing?" What are you trying to hide?"

"Oh, it seems that you have not only entered my bedroom, but also entered my secret room and dungeon." Zhong Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes turned away from the crowd, and his gaze gradually became fierce, his tone remained unchanged, not tight He said unhurriedly: "However, there are not many secret rooms and secret rooms in any sect. I have a secret room in Shenyue Mountain Villa. It is not a novelty to tell it. As for what I want to hide, it has nothing to do with others, right?"

"If what you're hiding is just your Zhong family's stuff, it's of course nothing to do with others, but you put people from the Xuanqing Taoist temple in the dungeon, shouldn't you come up with an explanation?"

"People from Xuanqing Taoist Temple" Zhong Xun snorted, then changed into a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "Are you talking about this monk, or that woman? Why do I have any reason to lock up people from the Xuanqing Taoist Temple? If I really did this, how could I let you find it so easily without precaution?

Si Huai didn't know how to refute his words for a moment, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he frowned to be wary of the person in front of him.

Rescuing Suchen from the dungeon was indeed too simple. Although there were ghost-faced men blocking it, the passage and exit were not difficult to find, as if someone deliberately made things difficult, but deliberately left a way for them to leave safely.

If this is the case, then Zhong Xun had expected them to come here to save people, or it was his intention to allow them to sneak into the dungeon.However, when Zhong Xun saw them just now, he was clearly surprised.

Suchen hugged Ah Sheng and turned from behind Si Huai, with obvious anger on his gloomy face, he sneered, and said, "Sect Master Zhong knows whether I am a disciple of Xuanqing Taoist Temple. With such a status, he is actually a person who dares to act but dare not admit it."

"I don't know you at all. What's there to recognize? It's inappropriate for you to come into my bedroom with a child in the middle of the night in a woman's home? You guys picked me when I held a banquet at Shenyue Villa Sneak in, what kind of conspiracy is there?!"

Zhong Xun's tone became a little impatient, and he reached out to pull out the sword at his waist but was unable to pull it out. Only then did he remember that he did not wear the sword on his body when the banquet was held tonight, and he glanced heavily at the window not far away. With a glance, a curse mark was formed on the outstretched palm, and the sword in the house was called out through the window.

The pitch-black Shen Yuanjian condensed a ray of silver light in the dark night, cold and chilling, and the murderous intent swept across most of the yard with the night wind blowing, as if wanting to split the thick clouds under the sky .

The people watching from behind wanted to go up but didn't dare to go forward, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help urging: "Sect Master Zhong! Don't talk nonsense with them, take it down first!"

Zhong Xun didn't like their reminder at all, the kind of goodwill he had pretended in his eyes disappeared, he flipped his wrist, turned the direction of the sword tip, and flew towards Si Huai and Wu Nian.

The cold edge flowed along the blade, and merged into a tiny white spot at the tip of the sword, which was reflected in Si Huai's eyes like a needle.He lifted the Wu Nian on his back up, then freed up one hand and raised the sword to resist, and took advantage of the situation to draw a circle in the void with the edge of the sword as a pen. Barriers against.

The strong air wave from the two-phase resistance forced Zhong Xun to take a few steps back, and the wall of light was instantly shattered into specks of light. In the moment of flicking his fingers, Si Huai had already put Wu Nian and Suchen's mother and child together. After being placed in a safe place, he stood on the steps in front of the door holding the Mountain and River Sword in his hand, facing Zhong Xun.

A shallow and long mark was drawn on the ground not far away, Zhong Xun's sword pointed at the end of the scratch, his gloomy eyes glanced at the people watching not far away, and he shouted: "What are you all standing there for? ! Still not coming to help?!"

"Hey! Wait!" Sheng Lanchu reached out her hand to stop the sect masters who were about to come forward to help, and then kicked down a few disciples who rushed forward, saying seriously: "There are so many of us beating one person. It's a bit ineffective, Sect Master Zhong's skill and cultivation are more than enough to deal with a monster dragon, but if we have too many people, it will only add to the chaos."

"That's right." Everyone nodded in unison, and thought for a while with their chins resting, and then felt that something was wrong, and one of them said: "We are a decent sect of immortals, and he is a demon. How can we pay attention to fairness and justice in eliminating demons and subduing demons?" of?!"

"Yes!" The rest of the people nodded again in agreement.

Before they could discuss "whether or not to go", Si Huai had already tossed a few talismans that he had begged from Taoist Suchen.

The yellow talisman drew a curse seal with blood grass, and after it was fired, it dissipated into wisps of light smoke in the void. The ashes fell on the ground and burned black marks, and blue-blue fireworks rose from the ground out of thin air. It became a scorching half-moon barrier, separating all the sect master's disciples outside.

Zhong Xun didn't know what to curse in a low voice, the blade turned and hit the lamppost next to it, the severe wind that swept past blew out the candles in the lantern, and the beautifully carved stone pillar was blown to the opposite long body by a crosswind Yuli people.

Si Huai dodged sideways without haste, letting the stone pillar smash a hole in the wall behind him, and flitted out with a little lightness between his feet on the ground. With a strong aura, he deflected the Shen Yuanjian who was slashing towards him, and then changed to a sweep, brushing across Zhong Xun's chest from the front.

"It's no wonder that so many immortal sects have failed to take you down. You really have some ability." Zhong Xun sneered at the corner of his mouth, retreated to a lamp post and stood on one foot, his hands were extremely stable. A few more sword qi were shot out.

"You talk a lot." Si Huai responded coldly, glanced at Wu Nian who was still safe out of the corner of his eye, raised his hand a few times to lightly defuse the incoming sword energy, turned over and landed on the void, Looking down at the people below.

The thin lips opened and closed a few times and he did not know what kind of mantra he recited, only to see a faint silver light floating from his shoulders, covered with mist and a layer of white light, floating down lightly, the place he caressed The pattern on the skirt and sleeves changed, and after a while, the halo dissipated, and the bamboo robe worn by the disciple of the Zhong family had changed into an ancient sky blue robe with complicated patterns, and the sleeves fluttered in the night wind. Hunting and moving.

That faint blue color floated into Si Huai's eyes again, and the Shanhe sword imbued with cultivation came out of his hand, drawing a circle in the void, and immediately the sword glowed, splitting into several sword shadows, Surrounding the circle just now, a blue-white Buddha light was formed, which was about to move under the control of the imprint formed in his palm.

Zhong Xun probably has never been oppressed from top to bottom like this before, his unattractive face became more and more serious, and he urged the sword formula to manipulate Shen Yuanjian to meet him head-on, and there were a few clear sounds of sharp blades striking each other. After the sound, he jumped up with all his strength by using the lamp post under his feet, held the saber that was coming round, and blocked the slashing sword light.

The chaotic sword shadows flashed alternately, and the sword energy from the back-and-forth moves cut the grass and trees in the yard into a mess. The two figures moved in the void extremely quickly, and the strength of their strikes seemed calm and frivolous. However, in fact, the situation is so powerful that a few ups and downs are enough.

Si Huai still looked a bit calm with one hand behind him, but Zhong Xun's breath was a bit chaotic, and he turned around to avoid the Shanhe Sword coming from the side, and landed on the roof of the bedroom.

Before he could stand still, Si Huai's figure had already swept over him, and the Shanhe sword returned to his hand burst out with a stronger sword glow, breaking through the biting cold wind and slashing towards Zhong Xun's standing position.

With a loud bang, the roof of the overhanging eaves collapsed from the middle, and the pressed beam brought down the half wall on the right, and even the other sides shook a few times, making it look like a crumbling dilapidated building.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, Si Huai landed with his back to the crowd, and a few strides came up to Wu Nian, and was about to pick him up and leave when he heard a disdainful sneer behind him.

"My brother drank a lot of wine tonight, you simply took advantage of the danger to win him! Even if you walked out of Shenyue Villa today, the Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

It was a girl in a yellow shirt who spoke, her curvy willow-leaf eyebrows were frowned, she held Ming Qiao's arm with one hand and clenched her sleeves tightly with the other, her pretty face was flushed, as if she was holding back all her strength He just said what he said just now.

From the looks of it, she was probably the gentle and kind-hearted girl Zhong Qian mentioned by the coachman, Ming Qiao's fiancée.

Si Huai wrapped Wu Nian's arm around his neck, helped him up by the waist, and then sneered: "You think it's fair and honest for so many people to beat me alone, and he is taking advantage of others when I win. , if you calculate it like this, isn’t the truth all on your side?”

"I..." Zhong Qian widened her eyes, looked at him, then at Ming Qiao next to her, and was speechless for a while.

The blue halo in Si Huai's eyes was still there, and he narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of danger, and then his tone suddenly became cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go away! If anything happens to him, I will let all of you Die here!"

The people who surrounded the way forward were taken aback by his posture and tone, and involuntarily moved a few steps to the side to make way.

"Do you think you can get out of here alive again?" A low, slightly hoarse voice came from the collapsed room behind him, and someone kicked the door of the collapsed room from the inside. Zhong Xun persisted. Shen Yuanjian, holding a Zen stick in one hand, walked out from the swirling dust.

"Could it be... the Bijue Zen stick?" Sheng Lanchu tightened Dong Yangyan's hand, and the joy that Si Huai's victory showed just now sank after seeing that thing.

Dong Yangyan patted the back of her hand reassuringly, and said: "We obviously didn't find Bi Jue's Zen stick under the tomb, so why did it appear here?"

The voices of the two of them were not loud, but at this moment, everyone dared not speak loudly, so they naturally listened to the conversation, and immediately a quick-talking person asked loudly: "Sect Master Zhong, the one in your hand is Bi Jue Zen stick"

"Exactly!" Zhong Xun raised his voice to answer their words, but he never took his eyes off Si Huai for a moment, "The most urgent task is to take down this monster dragon. How did Zhong Xun get it? I will tell you later." explain!"

"How did you get it, of course it was obtained by disgraceful means." Si Huai didn't care whether those people could hear his words, put down Wu Nian who was holding him up, and then smirked at Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun also replied with a half-smile, lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter if you're glorious or not, anyway, you're going to die again soon."

"Oh." Si Huai raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became even more fake, "Do you think you can kill me by taking away the Zen stick?"

"nature."

Zhong Xun accepted the false politeness, and thrust Shen Yuanjian heavily into the ground with his backhand. When he stretched out his palm again, there were already three emerald broken jade pieces and a string of ochre-red rosary beads.

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