After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

When the soft sword was not supported by internal strength, it hung down limply in the monk's hand, like a ribbon.

On the surface, it doesn't look like a murder weapon at all.

"I haven't seen you in just one day, but you actually figured out how to use the Yumoling."

The monk's words didn't sound like a compliment, but more like sarcasm. Chi Qishu was so angry that he rushed up with the imperial magic bell.

The monk didn't even move his sword at all this time, but his footsteps were slightly wrong. He turned sideways to avoid Chi Qishu's attack, and then raised his hand to strike. Chi Qishu felt his wrist go numb, and the imperial magic bell had fallen into the monk's body hands.

Noisy black smoke came out of the monk's palm, and the monk didn't change his expression, "It seems that the real mana-replenishing person is the one in your body that is about to dissipate, so, who are you?"

Chi Qishu stood with a cold face, clutching his wrists, his eyes staring at Yu Moling, who was being played with by the monk, "Are you going to kill me?"

Throwing Yumoling back to Chi Qishu, the monk shook his injured hand indifferently, and slammed the soft sword back into his waist, "I'm not interested, but, boy, when your strength is not enough, the best way to protect yourself is to protect yourself." The way is to hang on."

Hang on?

How did the monk know the word?

Chi Qishu doubted in his heart, not sure if the monk was the object of his mission this time, but the monk no longer planned to talk to Chi Qishu anymore. He took out the Buddhist beads from his sleeve, and in a flash, he became a compassionate monk again.

Looking at the woman's body on the ground, he looked compassionate and whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

Originally, Chi Qishu thought that the monk holding the Buddhist beads would bury the woman's body, but who knew that after the duplicity monk finished reciting the Buddha's name, he turned around and walked away gracefully without even looking at him!

Depend on!

When the figure of the monk disappeared completely, the resentful expression on Chi Qishu's face disappeared. He let go of his clutched wrist, and looked down at the Yumoling in his hand.

It seems that the composition of this world is more complicated, not only martial arts, but maybe other things.

Demon, what is it?

Thinking that such an evil monk might be the object of his mission, Chi Qishu looked up to the sky and sighed, what did the person who issued the mission want to do?Killed the monk?

Seeing how the monk killed innocent people indiscriminately, it seems that there are many enemies.

But what if the slaughter is wrong?

Or take another look.

The grass is green, and Chi Qishu hasn't found a monk in the past few months, but he has found a fellow monk, and by the way, he took some demons to practice his hands.

Peng Deli is the little friend Chi Qishu met on the road, and he can be regarded as lively and cheerful.

At this time, Peng Deli lit a fire and was busy roasting the slaughtered rabbits on the fire, sprinkled salt while roasting.

"Our group has been busy for so long, but we always arrive after the demon kills someone. So when will we see the real face of the demon?"

Chi Qishu said: "It's not that I also caught a lot of other demons, and it's not like I didn't gain anything."

Turning the rabbit over, looking at the golden yellow and oily rabbit meat, Peng Deli swallowed, "Then how can it be the same, we kill all the demons who have become mad and irrational, but look at the behavior of that mysterious demon, He obviously knows tactics."

"Tactics?" Chi Qishu laughed, "Let's tease him like a cat and a mouse. You call this a tactic?"

Peng Deli scratched his head, "Who are you talking about is a cat and who is a mouse?"

Chi Qishu grinned.

"Forget it, let's get on the road quickly when we are full, otherwise another group of people will take the lead."

The reason why Chi Qishu and Peng Deli came to this place was because someone claimed to have seen the same modus operandi nearby, with neat sword mouths and ice crystals but bleeding profusely.

This has almost become the symbol of the mysterious devil in everyone's mouth.

And the demons are almost irrational. They go crazy after practicing kung fu, and their blood flows backwards, causing them to lose consciousness.

But this mysterious demon is different. He is good at concealment, and he is quite methodical in doing things, and he kills people as he pleases, seemingly without any rules.

The place where Chi Qishu and Peng Deli met was said to be the place where the devil committed a crime last time, an escort agency.

There were 320 people in the escort agency, and none of them survived, all of them were stabbed to the vitals and died!

The only thing missing in the bodyguard was a neon dress they escorted. It was said to be woven from phoenix feathers. After wearing it, it was like burning with desire, and it would not soak in the cold in winter.

And because of this dress, the Jianghu people who had firmly believed that the mysterious demon was a man began to waver. After all, the neon clothes woven from phoenix feathers were women's clothes, which the current emperor went to Nanshan to obtain in order to favor his concubine.

Some even ridiculed the mysterious demon man for being too stupid, saying that the neon clothes were as bright as fire, different from ordinary clothes, so they couldn't be worn if snatched away, and they were wanted by all the people in the Jianghu, why bother?

Peng Deli was also feeling emotional, "I'd rather believe that the demon is a woman, otherwise after hunting for so long and losing to a man, I wouldn't even dare to call myself a demon restorer!"

Chi Qishu snorted, "Is it shameful to lose to a woman?"

Peng Deli shook his head again and again, "Of course not, but I can always explain a few words, for example, I am fascinated by women..."

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk is very polite."

Before Peng Deli finished speaking, a monk came out from the side. His pure white monk voice was holy and clean, and his handsome appearance was compassionate and peaceful. Peng Deli, who was originally interrupted, was a little displeased. When he looked up and saw the monk's appearance, a carp He jumped up.

"Master Mingjin!"

Chi Qishu looked at the familiar monk in front of him, at the familiar Buddhist beads in the monk's hands, and the spotless monk's robe, and subconsciously touched the imperial magic bell on his waist with his fingers, but saw the monk who was originally downcast and obedient cast a glance over. His eyes were full of warning, but he still smiled compassionately.

It wasn't until his hand moved away from the Yumoling that the monk looked away and looked at Peng Deli in front of him.

"This benefactor, the poor monk rushed here to ask for some water, and I hope the benefactor will not be stingy."

Yo, water-scarce monk...

Yeah, no, no water to drink...

Chi Qishu sang in his heart, with a vigilant face and his hands hovering around his waist.

Seeing Peng Deli's performance, he obviously knew this monk, and he even called him 'Master Mingjin'!

"Okay, okay, master, we just roasted rabbit meat, let's eat some together!" Peng Deli acted as if he had met an idol, ignoring all the hair on Ming Jin's head, and Chi Qishu kicked him out .

Monk Mingjin bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this poor monk only eats vegetarian food. Thank you for your kindness."

So Chi Qishu sat down again, pulled out a clump of grass from the side of his feet, and handed it to Ming Jin, "Here, master, you want the element."

Ming Jin bowed his head and saw the situation, with compassion in his eyes, "Amitabha, sins and sins, every flower and tree are life, I hope the benefactor will do less evil."

"Huh?" Chi Qishu almost choked on his own saliva!