I will not have children

Jichun walked continuously for half a month, and along the way, he met many people from other sects rushing to Jeju. During the chat, he heard a saying that was widely circulated in the world recently:

The new leader of the Demon Cult, Su Ran, attempted to dominate the Jianghu. He started with the leader of the martial arts, and then extended his claws to the other sects. There are gossip that the current leaders of the Emei Wudang and other major sects have been murdered. Strangely, despite the rumors in the arena There are so many rumors, but no one from these sects has come out to refute the rumors, which is really puzzling.

On this day, Ji Chun walked to an official road. On one side was a dense and towering forest, among which there were many trails stepped on by people from the rivers and lakes, and on the other side was a steep mountain wall that covered the sun. You can only see the looming mountain top surrounded by white clouds, and you can't see clearly.

This avenue is the only way to Mao County, so there are simple thatched huts near the road, providing tea and cakes for passers-by to collect some scattered tea money, which can be regarded as a place to settle down in this chaotic rivers and lakes. road.

This small teahouse is on the side of the main road. This is the end of the forest. The trees and weeds are relatively sparse and flat.At this time, a few Jiang Hu people were sitting scattered around the small table drinking tea and eating snacks, and from time to time they patted the table and loudly commented on the strange things that happened in the Jiang Hu recently.

Ji Chun picked a quiet corner with few people and put down his burden to sit down, ordered a pot of cheap tea, and silently observed the people in the rivers and lakes around. It came to my ears naturally.

Sitting on a table in front were two burly men, hunching their necks together as if they were talking about something in a low voice, but the loud voice completely leaked the content of the discussion, and they could only see obscene and obscene expressions on the corners of their mouths. Smiling, his eyes glanced at the girls around him from time to time, anyone with a little knowledge of human affairs could understand what the two of them were talking about, but everyone had fake smiles on their faces, only a little contempt in the corners of their eyes.

The stomach is full, and it's time to hurry. Just as Ji Chun stood up and walked out of the teahouse, a bearded man walked towards him. He exuded a cold and fierce temperament, and his eyes didn't have any extra eyes, as if no one could enter. As if he had caught his eye, it was the first time that the monk could clearly feel such a heavy evil spirit in a person.

Although surprised, Ji Chun still had an indifferent and serious expression on his face, he was only in a daze for a moment, then he stopped staying and continued to move forward.

After walking a few steps, he noticed that the man behind him who was about to enter the teahouse stopped and changed direction. In the blink of an eye, the man had already reached the depths of the forest ahead, and there were four people lying on his feet. The ragged beggar vomited blood and groaned in pain.

Ji Chun clasped his hands together and frowned, the seriously injured beggars in front were already dying but still knelt on the ground begging for mercy, and then looked at the man, who was half-turned sideways and could not see the expression on his face clearly, a gust of cool wind blew, and the man's The corners of the clothes were blown up and down by the wind, adding a sense of chilling.

With a thought in his heart, he used light kung fu to jump in front of the man to block a beggar's fatal palm, and said slowly to the man with a straight face, "The benefactor..."

The man obviously didn't expect that anyone would dare to stop him, a mocking smile slightly curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself playfully, "Monk..."

The moment Jichun stood in front of the man, he clearly felt the unfathomable inner strength of this man. When facing danger, his body instinctively maintained a high level of alert, and he did not dare to take it lightly. In order to fight with this person in front of me for a while.

Fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and several towering trees fell to the ground with the wind of palms, stirring up dust.The longer the fight, the more Jichun felt powerless. The man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. Now he could only survive by avoiding the man's attack. Suddenly, a sharp whip whipped at On his back, the thin and simple monk's robe was torn off with this blow, and the blood quickly soaked the clothes along the wound. He took advantage of the man's second whip and gathered all his internal strength to attack the man——

"Uh huh——" the whip fell in the air, and the man let out a painful cry and fell to the ground, but his body trembled as if he had been poisoned, his face was stained with an abnormal blush, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, sharp The sharp eyes suddenly turned into fear and guard, and he begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, "Master... I was wrong..."

Ji Chun took a step back unconsciously, with a sullen face ready to resist the next attack of the man in front of him, and at the same time, he wondered what this man was doing, whether he was really looking like this or waiting for an opportunity to kill himself, that's why he was so arrogant and powerful The man who changed his face and begged for mercy and made such a weak gesture in the blink of an eye is really shocking and frightening.

"You..." Ji Chun hesitated for a moment and was about to ask him to leave, but in an instant a row of hidden weapons were shot at him, and when he turned around, he narrowly escaped the deadly plot, and when he turned around, the man had already disappeared.

At this time, Jichun finally breathed a sigh of relief. He simply took a clean cloth to bandage the wound and did not stay any longer. He rushed to a nearby town to find a medical clinic, and finally arrived in Mao County when it was getting dark. He went to the medical clinic to treat the wound first. , I found an inn to live in.

At this time, Ji Chun was meditating on the bed practicing kung fu. Although he was seriously injured today, fortunately his kung fu practice has advanced to another level. The seven meridians and eight meridians are slowly flowing with vigorous and full internal force, and his energy is stronger than before. Full and sufficient.He originally wanted to take advantage of this day to break through to the first level of cultivation, but haste is not enough to practice, and in the end he decided to go to bed early and get up the next day to hurry.

Early in the morning, Ji Chun went downstairs to have breakfast after taking a shower. He was thinking about how many days it would take to reach Jeju, but he never thought that his mind would become more dizzy. He frowned and shook his head uncomfortably, trying to shake his Suppressing the drowsiness that surfaced in his mind, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and the whole person fell down in front of the table when his eyes went dark.

"Heh..." The man grinned and outlined a chilling smile.

In the corner room of the inn, a monk was tightly bound by a strong rope. Sitting in front of him was a man with a thick beard, staring at the monk's face thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something Very serious question.

This man is the leader of the Demon Cult——Su Ran.At this moment, he was thinking of all kinds of ways to torture people. The dead bald donkey in front of him had a lot of grievances with him. He dared to save people under Su Ran's nose, and injured him while his medicine was onset?Now in this world, the one who has such a deep hatred with Su Ran is the monk in front of him who doesn't know how to live or die!Su Ran has long been tired of using the method of killing people. If he wants to punish a person, he still has to start from his most vulnerable place and destroy his belief bit by bit...

As soon as Jichun opened his eyes, he saw Su Ran's face clearly in front of him. The enlarged facial features made him lean back in shock. Those eyes... seemed to contain an unknown power secretly. People seem to be sucked in, even though they bear the chill from the bottom of their hearts, they still can't turn their eyes away.

"It's you?" Jichun recognized this person, and said coldly, the wound on his back was still aching from the battle in the woods yesterday, if it wasn't for this man's sudden situation, he fell into a disadvantage and was defeated by him, I'm afraid he would also Can't live now.

Finding that the monk was awake, Su Ran walked slowly and sat down in front of the table, stretched out his slender white hand and poured himself a cup of green tea, taking a sip. The cup was thrown in a corner of the room, and it made a crisp cracking sound, which also made the monk's expression more serious.

Ji Chun closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra silently to relax himself. Life and death are destiny, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, everything is preordained in the dark.Suddenly, his chin was firmly pinched by a hand, forcing him to raise his head, and once again looked into the man's eyes, which he stared coldly.

"How about chanting the scriptures to save yourself? Do you want to join a good family in your next life? En?" Su Ran said, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and unconsciously there were bruises on the monk's clean chin, but he was still half-hearted. Without saying a word, Su Ran sneered in his heart, what a tough guy, really impressed me!

Ji Chun still has a handsome face, the facial features are already deep, and the expression of pursing thin lips and frowning is more serious and indifferent, even though the jaw pinched by the man is almost shattered, the pain is extreme, and the throat There was no sound at all.

Su Ran stared at the stubborn monk in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous light, aren't you afraid of death?Alright, my favorite person is someone who is not afraid of death!

Suddenly withdrew the hand that was pinching the monk's chin, and in the next moment, he slapped the monk hard. Although he didn't use his internal strength, the monk's face swelled instantly, and some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the sound of things being scattered on the ground came from the next room, and Su Ran stared at the wall displeased, as if he was about to tear down the wall and rush in to kill people in the next moment. Sure enough, the voice spread into the room again:

"Master, my slave..." It was the voice of a charming woman, coquettish, and a bit eager to refuse, like a smooth and boneless beauty snake, entangled in a man who couldn't stop.Then, a blushing voice came...

The strange thing is that at the moment when Su Ran was accumulating the internal force in his palm to overturn the wall, he withdrew the internal force and changed his mind, with an intriguing smirk on the corner of his mouth, he turned and walked towards Ji Chun step by step.

Finally, the monk's panicked and furious roar came from the room, "Get out!" followed by a cry of pain, and then the rustling of clothes falling to the ground, and the monk's inarticulate tone...

The blue veins on Jichun's arm were protruding, but his body was unable to move at all after the acupuncture points were tapped. His jaw, which was almost dislocated, was grabbed again, and the top of his head was pressed hard by a palm, forcing him to move uncontrollably. At the mercy of the man...