Quick time travel villain

Chapter 134 [Big Devil of Cultivation World]

The monk finally found the Shangxian, but at this time, the Shangxian had consumed half of his blood because he had stimulated the battlefield of thousands of souls, and his complexion was visibly haggard.

Although Shangxian didn't participate in the fight, she had half of her hair in black hair, which made the monk's heart sink.

He is already late.

The monk stared blankly at the Shangxian who was not far away, a few wrinkles were added to the corners of his eyes, and the skin on his face was also loosened a lot. In a short period of time, he changed from a young woman to a half-old mistress. This change not only made the monk Distressed, it also made him feel so guilty that he didn't even dare to go forward.

It was his negligence that made Shangxian fall into the enemy's hands, and the monk couldn't stop himself from thinking like this.

The monk froze in place, but Shangxian took the initiative to walk over. She even smiled in a good mood, but that smile was no longer as bright as before. In the eyes of the monk, it was as dazzling as a flower about to wither.

His heart was throbbing with pain, but he could no longer restore the beautiful face of the woman in front of him.

Shangxian seemed to know what the monk was thinking at this time, she shook her head lightly, as if she was okay and said: "Look at you, what are you doing stupidly, am I okay?"

The monk is silent, he will never be able to turn everything in front of him into nothing.

He will never forgive himself for this mistake.

Shangxian was helpless, she didn't expect the monk to be so sincere.

Seeing the monk blaming himself so much, she was suddenly a little secretly pleased, and somehow a little awkward, even Shangxian's voice suddenly softened a lot: "Okay, don't worry about it, let's go on to the killing battle. "

The monk nodded slightly, but he still didn't get out of the self-blame.

Shangxian and Monk were about to leave, unexpectedly, Jianxiu, who seemed to have not noticed their side, suddenly turned around and faced them directly: "Wait a minute, junior."

When the words fell, he raised his heavy sword and slashed straight at the monk.
This behavior was not as polite as he said.

That sword cultivator is really like a psychopath, he doesn't distinguish between black and white, and chops anyone he catches.

Helpless, the monk had no choice but to go up to meet him, even though he knew that he was definitely no match for the sword cultivator in front of him.

But if he can cover Shangxian to escape, that's enough.

As soon as Jianxiu slashed at the monk with his heavy sword, Shangxian's heart skipped a beat.

Is that sword cultivator a lunatic?This is a completely indiscriminate attack.

He wants to cut down muscular men who are obviously villains, and he wants to cut down even monks who are upright and aloof.

But being targeted by that perverted sword repairman, they couldn't escape at all.

Shangxian was completely desperate.

However, it's not impossible to escape at all. The sword cultivator is obviously only targeting the monk. While the sword cultivator and the monk are fighting heartily, Shangxian can actually escape completely.

But for some reason, she has never considered this option at all.

If it was in the past, she walked freely between heaven and earth, she would not care about who died or lived, she must have escaped early in the morning.

But now, the monk has unconsciously occupied an important position in Shangxian's heart.

It is absolutely impossible for her to leave the monk and escape alone at this time.

However, the monk's thoughts were completely different from Shangxian's. The whole point of him trying his best to hold out a few more tricks in the hands of the sword repairer was to buy Shangxian more time to escape.

It's almost a hundred rounds, why is she still standing there?

The monk became more and more anxious, and finally couldn't help being distracted and cast a spell to push Shangxian, which pushed Shangxian nearly a mile away.

He yelled, "Go!"

But the monk's distraction was caught by the sword repairer, and the tip of the sword went straight towards the monk's heart, and finally stopped one centimeter away from the monk's heart.

Jianxiu didn't seem to be planning to take the monk's life.

He smacked his lips dissatisfied, and complained: "Little monk, you are not very attentive!"

When he was alive, he swung his heavy sword again: "Come again!"

The monk couldn't help it, so he had to face the sword repair's attack again.

But Shangxian, who was pushed away by the monk, had already quietly walked back.

After thousands of rounds, the abnormal sword repairer's epee finally stopped.At this time, the monk was too tired to even stand upright.

This was the first time Shangxian saw the always calm and calm monk sitting on the ground with such an extremely tired expression.

Shangxian didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried forward to support the monk.

The monk's aura was exhausted, but the sword cultivator seemed to be finally satisfied. He even looked up to the sky and laughed like a lunatic.

Shangxian was afraid that the perverted sword repairman would fight again if he fell ill, so he dragged the monk to run away while he was laughing.

Unexpectedly, the monk shook his head slightly at her, his eyes seemed to reassure her.

Shangxian was puzzled, but looked at the monk with admiration from the sword cultivator: "You little monk is not bad, and you have survived a thousand rounds under my hands."

The monk raised his mouth forcefully, intending to make a request to Jianxiu: "Your junior is not talented. After practicing with senior for so long, I hope you can agree to this junior's request."

Hearing this, Jianxiu didn't seem surprised, he said bluntly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The monk took Shangxian's hand: "This junior wants you to accept her as a disciple."

Jianxiu seemed to be shocked by the monk's move, took a step back, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's okay to accept your kid, how can I let me accept a female apprentice?"

Shangxian was also shocked by the monk's all of a sudden, she was originally from the Hehuan sect, how could she worship the hardest and most tired sword cultivator among the monks as her teacher?

Besides, this sword cultivator's behavior is weird, and he looks abnormal at first glance. If she is really accepted as his apprentice, she still doesn't know how much she will suffer under his hands.

However, the monk seemed to be determined to do so. He clasped his hands together and said sincerely: "This junior is Zipan, the ninth presiding officer of No. 90 of the Buddhist sect. The senior should be the Supreme Elder of Jianmen. I also hope that the senior will be in the two sects for ten thousand years." For the sake of fellowship, agree to the junior's request."

The monk's attitude was sincere and firm, but it really gave Jianxiu a headache.

Why is his disciple of the Buddhist sect asking him to be a swordsman as an apprentice?Isn't this ridiculous?
Jianxiu couldn't help muttering: "Little monk, if you want to accept disciples, you can let your Buddhist sect accept them. No, you can accept them yourself. It's not that your Buddhist sect can't accept female disciples, so why do you rely on me?"

The monk respectfully said: "Ah Rao was originally a demon cultivator of the Hehuan School, and the exercises he cultivated are contrary to the Buddhist sect's heart method. It is really at odds. However, the seniors have profound skills and high morals, so they are the best candidates."

Jianxiu couldn't help curling his lips, bah, he is also highly respected, he knows what kind of virtue he is, this kid even used rainbow farts in order to let him accept disciples.

(End of this chapter)