The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

When Lu Qiuming saw the earrings in King Xuanzhao's hands before, he already knew who the earrings belonged to.He had seen it when he rescued Ninglu from the pickled place. At that time, Ninglu often saw her crying.

Only later, he never saw him again.

At this time, Fei Han had just finished refining a furnace of elixir, and when he heard the movement, he came out to check the situation.Seeing Lu Qiuming, he was pleasantly surprised, "Your Majesty, you are back? Huh? Why don't you see Ji Lin?"

Everyone was silent.

Fei Han sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he looked at Ning Lu, only to find that Ning Lu's usually expressionless face showed a look he had never seen before, like resentment and disappointment.

"Here, what happened?" He couldn't help asking, why did everyone look so weird?

Lian Long said coolly at the side: "Someone left the beautiful monk with Yinsu Demon King in the demon world, do you think this is a big deal?"

Fei Han was shocked, how could this be possible?His lord would do such a terrible thing to Jilin?

He wanted to ask, but seeing Lu Qiuming's face darkened like ink, he swallowed it back.

"Then, is Your Majesty going to save Ji Lin?" Fei Han asked cautiously.

Lu Qiuming said: "Let's go back to the Demon Palace immediately." After he finished speaking, he left behind a group of people and turned away with Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan.

demon world.The mansion of the Demon King Yin Su.

He Jilin has been practicing alone in the courtyard for five days, and as Yin Ruo said, Yin Su has never been here since that day.

As soon as he thought this way, Yin Ruo walked in from the courtyard with a face full of pride, and opened He Jilin's door with a whip. Seeing He Jilin sitting cross-legged, he smiled sweetly: "Monk Jilin, here Are you still used to living here?"

He Jilin opened his eyes, looked peacefully at Yin Ruo standing outside the house, and sighed in his heart, why does such a beautiful woman have a vicious heart?

He got up and went out of the house, and asked, "Benefactor Yin, why is it here?"

Yin Ruo couldn't get used to his calm appearance, so he said, "Elder brother is not in the mansion today, Monk Ji Lin, do you think this news is good?"

He Jilin nodded, "Excellent."

Yin Ruo giggled, she came to He Jilin gracefully, leaned close to him, and said with charming eyes, "I think it's very good too." She stroked the whip in her hand, "Since my brother is not here, then today I will How about taking back what you owed me before?"

Just when He Jilin thought that Yin Ruo would lose to him, Yin Ruo turned to the door and said, "Your Highness Chi Yan, this monk Ji Lin is very powerful, don't you want to give it a try?"

He Jilin was startled, but he had heard from Lu Qiuming that this Chiyan King loved to practice and to compete with others, and his fighting methods were very violent and bloody.

Three monster clans walked in from outside the door, the leader was a tall and burly male monster, whose cultivation base was higher than He Jilin's, and the two monster generals following him were He Jilin's old acquaintances, Yingluan and Cong ripple.

Yingluan and Conglian were obviously surprised to see him, but because Chiyan King was here, they couldn't speak nonsense.

Although Chiyan King's appearance is not very handsome, he also has his own characteristics, his face is very tough, and he cannot be seen from his appearance as a bloodthirsty and murderous person.

He looked at Yin Ruo, "Where is the person you mentioned?"

Yin Ruo pointed to He Jilin.

Chiyan King glanced at He Jilin, and said with disdain: "You're talking about him? No, he's too weak."

Yin Ruojiao smiled and said to King Chiyan: "Your Highness Chiyan, he only looks weak, but he is actually very powerful! If you don't believe me, try it!"

Chi Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes, and fighting intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

He Jilin said earnestly: "The poor monk lost to this benefactor, so the benefactor should find someone else." If there was a real fight, wouldn't he be waiting to be abused?

King Chiyan looked at Yin Ruo again, and Yin Ruo said, "Your Highness Chiyan, he looks down on you and doesn't bother to compete with you."

He Jilin continued: "The poor monk is telling the truth..."

"Okay!" King Chiyan interrupted him, and said in a rough voice, "Whether you really can't beat this king or not, you have to fight with me now!" He said without waiting for He Jilin's reaction Come here, and immediately swung your big knife and slashed at He Jilin!

How can the strength of the demon king be underestimated?The knife rushed to the top of He Jilin's head with the momentum of thunder, He Jilin narrowly avoided it and summoned the Buddhist stick.

Yin Ruo stepped aside and said with a smile: "Monk Jilin, don't think that Xuanzhao will protect you, he can't protect himself now."

He Jilin was concentrating on dealing with the enemy, how could he have the time to listen to what Yin Ruo said, Chiyan King's big knife directly slashed on the Buddhist stick, He Jilin only felt the Buddhist stick tremble, and his mouth was throbbing with pain.

Chiyan King saw that He Jilin could still do a few tricks in his hands, his eyes became more excited, his fighting spirit became more high-spirited, his offensive became more and more fierce, and the courtyard was in chaos. Yingluan and Conglian could only retreat outside the courtyard.

He Jilin is now equivalent to the early stage of the fusion, and Chi Yan has at least the cultivation of the middle stage of the fusion. He can block it for a while, but he can't last long. If this continues, he will be tortured by the opponent's sword sooner or later.

Chiyan fought more and more fiercely, his eyes were extremely focused, as if a raging fire was burning inside, and only He Jilin was in his pupils.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, the knives and sticks seemed to be intertwined, and the three of Yin Ruo couldn't distinguish the figures of the two of them at all. They could only see an afterimage. The originally beautiful courtyard had become dilapidated during the battle between the two. Unbearable.

He Jilin sank his mind, and waited for the opportunity to find the weakness of Chiyan King while facing the battle.

He had heard from Lu Qiuming that Chiyan King's body is a black bear, and the black bear's weakness is its nose. It is said that a normal black bear would immediately pass out if someone slammed it on the nose. Applicable to Yaozu.

He didn't have time to think about it, his decline became more and more obvious, so he could only gamble!

He quickly resisted Chiyan King's attack, and then unscrupulously attacked Chiyan King's abdomen with a Buddhist stick. Chiyan King naturally countered with a knife, but He Jilin made a false move and moved away quickly Instead, it hit his head!

King Chiyan praised "Good time", but he couldn't just stand stupidly and be attacked. He raised his big knife upwards and wanted to split the Buddha stick, but he never expected that the Buddha stick was easily knocked away by himself. He was just wondering Then, He Jilin took the opportunity to throw out the magic pestle and hit his nose hard!

If Zhan Xing knew that He Jilin used the magic pestle like this, his nose would be crooked!Chi Yan didn't know how to use the magic pestle. Although he didn't get angry, he twisted his nose, but he was stiff in place. At this moment, He Jilin, the Buddhist stick turned into a phantom, and made a combo of blows on Chi Yan King, hitting the opponent straight. He had to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Chiyan King gave him an extremely complicated look, and then suddenly fainted to the ground.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Conglian and Yingluan entered the yard worriedly, and came to Chiyan King who was lying on the ground. Yingluan asked He Jilin, "What is your Highness doing?"

He Jilin put away the Buddhist stick, walked slowly to Chiyan King, glanced at his condition with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but secretly breathed out, saying: "He is fine, he just fainted temporarily, Will wake up soon."

Yin Ruo didn't want to believe that He Jilin had actually defeated King Chiyan!She spent a lot of effort to attract the Chiyan King, and wanted to use his hand to teach He Jilin a lesson, but who would have expected that the Chiyan King would lose to this monk?How can it be?Wang Yincheng clearly said that the cultivation level of the monk was not as good as that of the Chiyan King, and that the Chiyan King was about to defeat the Jilin Monk just now, why did he suddenly change?

"It must be you who cheated!" Yin Ruo came to King Chiyan and said to He Jilin, "You human race is full of tricks, you must have used dirty tricks to win His Highness Chiyan!" She turned and said to Cong Lian and Yingluan said, "Monk Jilin hurt His Royal Highness Chiyan, are you just letting him go?"

Cong Lian replied flatly: "Your Highness has entrusted us that life and death are life and death in battle. If he loses, it can only be because he is not good at learning, so no one else is to blame."

Yingluan also said: "That's right, His Highness took the initiative to invite Monk Jilin to fight. Monk Jilin can't be blamed for this situation. However, Monk Jilin might not be able to leave easily before His Highness wakes up."

Both of them could see that Yin Ruo just wanted to kill someone with a knife, and Chiyan King was not ignorant, but as long as he could fight with someone, he didn't care.

As a demon king, he has no monsters who dare to fight against him, and other demon kings do not easily fight, so he has been panicking, and then he listened to Yin Ruo's words and ran over eagerly. He was disappointed to be able to get it done, but he didn't expect to fall down, not to mention how complicated he was, and he gradually came to his senses, but he couldn't face it, so he had to continue lying on the ground and pretending to be dizzy.

He Jilin nodded: "This is what a poor monk should do."

Yin Ruo was still unwilling to let He Jilin go, she asked fiercely: "Monk Jilin, do you know that hurting a demon king in the demon world is a serious crime! Other demon clans are obliged to give corresponding punishment to those who hurt people." Punishment, do you know what kind of punishment it is?"

She was right, but it would be a different matter if the wounder could be forgiven by the demon king.

"Your Highness has already made it clear that no one else is to blame for this matter. His Highness has already forgiven Monk Jilin, so Mr. Yin should stop arguing about this matter, right?" Cong Lian replied indifferently.

His Highness hadn't calculated with her about using His Highness to hurt others, but she used His Highness to inflict a crime on Monk Jilin again when His Highness passed out, oh, what a good idea!

Yin Ruo smiled, "My lord has this obligation." As she spoke, she picked up the whip and swung it at He Jilin.

How could He Jilin be hurt by her, so he dodged to the side, but the other party suddenly let out a painful cry, and flew out backwards!

He Jilin was confused, when he felt a strong coercion from outside the courtyard rushing towards him, and then he only felt a pain in his chest, and his internal organs might have been slightly shattered.

He fell to the ground and spit out a large pool of blood, which was mixed with a few pieces of minced meat.

Yin Su dressed in a fine attire, slowly entered the courtyard, looked coldly at He Jilin, who was seriously injured on the ground, and said, "How dare you hurt my sister?"