The young monk has returned to secular life

Monk Zhiyun was very dissatisfied with Yi Zhen's attitude.

So, he had the idea of ​​​​slapping Yizhen angrily.

What Zhiyun didn't expect was that he, a supreme expert, not only failed to slap him in the face, but his hand was broken by the Dragon Subduing Staff.

This thing is extremely unreasonable.

Therefore, he suspected that he was cheating on Zhuang Wunian.

Zhuang Wunian had just tried the Dragon Subduing Staff last night, and now that he saw Zhiyun deflated, he felt extremely happy.

He snickered and said: "Zhiyun, stop spitting here.

I've been standing here without even moving, how could I sneak attack you? "

Zhiyun rolled his eyes and looked at Yizhen, and then at Zhuang Wunian, who looked arrogant, feeling that his brain was a little exhausted.

He did not see any movement of Zhuang Wu Nian casting spells, but rather than being hurt by Yi Zhen who could easily block it, he would rather believe that Zhuang Wu Nian was behind it.

He said in a deep voice: "Stop pretending here!

Do you dare to say that the Dragon Subduing Staff in his hand is not your weapon? "

It's okay that he didn't mention this problem. When he mentioned this problem, Zhuang Wunian only felt that the stick he had been suffocated with last night was still aching.

This is like sprinkling pepper water on your own wounds.

Zhuang Wu Nian gritted his molar teeth and said, "This Dragon Subduing Staff was indeed my weapon before, but now I have given it to the county horse."

Zhiyun sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

How could an eighth-grade master give away his weapons to others at will?

I think you saw me letting down my guard, and then used his hand to sneak up on me, right? "

Zhuang Wunian was also drunk.

The old monk was sure that he was the one who attacked him secretly, and thought that his analysis was very reasonable.

However, he couldn't say that the Dragon Subduing Staff was a great treasure that could deal with eighth-grade masters, because if he said so, he would not believe that he would "give" the Dragon Subduing Staff to Yi Zhen.

He said angrily: "Since you don't believe me no matter what I say, then even if I attacked you secretly, what can you do?"

"Amitabha!" Seeing that Zhuang Wunian finally admitted his crime, Monk Zhiyun shouted and cursed angrily: "Zhuang Wunian, you are a wolf-hearted, despicable, shameless rat who specializes in hurting people with hidden arrows. You are simply slanderous. He won the title of Imperial Master of Dakang!"

Zhuang Wu Nian took a step forward, pointed at Zhiyun's nose, and said angrily: "What right do you, a Buddhist scum, have to speak against me?"

"Who do you think is a Buddhist scum?" Monk Zhiyun was extremely dissatisfied with his title. "I have eaten fast and chanted Buddha's name all my life. I have never broken the Buddhist rules, and I have never thought of returning to secular life like some little thieves. Why do you slander me?" Lao Na?

If you don’t make it clear today, I will fight you until death! "

Yi Zhenxin said, why are you quarreling and alluding to me?

I'm still a secular person doing stupid things to you?

Just as he was about to join the scolding battle, Zhuang Wunian had already vented his anger on his behalf.

"I bother!

How do you have the nerve to say that you abide by the rules and regulations? He stretched out his thumb in the direction of Yi Zhen and argued: "Young talents like Jun Ma and the princess are both talented and beautiful, and they are in love with each other."

When he returned to secular life and got married, I not only didn't feel ashamed, but also praised him as a brave man. "

He pointed at Monk Zhiyun with one finger and said mockingly: "And a dirty monk like you who just runs to Liefang Pavilion when there is nothing wrong, how dare you say that you abide by the rules?

I feel ashamed for you! "

Monk Zhiyun glared at Zhuang Wu Nian, gritted his teeth and roared: "Zhuang Wu Nian, how dare you slander me!"

Zhuang Wu Nian sneered, "Am I slandering you?

Do you dare to say that you have never been to Liefang Pavilion? "

Monk Zhiyun argued: "I was going to Hunter Fang Pavilion to slay demons!

Save all sentient beings. "

"Do you believe what you said?" Zhuang Wunian curled his lips and asked, "If what I said is right, you have to go to Hunter Fang Pavilion once a month, right?

Where is the demon you subdued?

Where are the demons you got rid of?

I take it you've gone to save yourself from your inner demons, right? "

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Yizhen and the others, even the three monks who were with Zhiyun looked at him with admiration.

Do you have to visit Liefang Pavilion every month? This old monk is in pretty good shape.

Monk Zhiyun's face turned red and he became angry with embarrassment. He swung his left hand towards Zhuang Wu Nian.

"Zhuang Wu Nian, how vicious are your intentions in ruining my reputation!

I will send you to the Buddha to confess your sins! "

Zhuang Wunian had already suppressed his anger.

As an eighth-level master, he was embarrassed twice in front of Yizhen and Mu Yunqing.

Now is the best time for him to restore his image, how could he miss it so easily?

When he saw Zhiyun slapping his palm, he immediately bent the four fingers of his right hand, turned his index finger into a sword, and pointed it towards Zhiyun's palm.

Just when their hands were about to come into contact, Monk Zhiyun clenched his fingers, and his single palm instantly turned into a claw, grabbing Zhuang Wu Nian's fingers.

Zhuang Wu Nian's right hand changed from a finger to a palm almost at the same time, and suddenly pushed upward, forming a picture of ten fingers clasped with Zhiyun.

The two of them held each other's hands tightly, but Zhuang Wunian's lips showed an evil smile.

His left hand suddenly swung out and hit Zhiyun's chest.

Zhiyun's left hand was "held" and he could not escape Zhuang Wunian's entanglement. Seeing his left hand coming, he instinctively waved his right hand to resist.

But when he raised his right hand, he suddenly realized that his right hand was injured.

He clenched his fists and couldn't use his strength.

It takes no effort to change the claw.

Then we can only hold hands.

However, how could Zhuang Wu Nian choose to confront him?

His left hand changed again, from a palm to a pointing sword.

"mean!"

The back of Zhiyun's hand has been injured. If he hits the palm again, it will take at least ten days and a half for the right hand to recover.

In desperation, he pushed out with all his strength with his entangled left hand, and at the same time, he aimed the palm of his right hand towards Zhuang Wu Nian's chest and patted it.

He didn't know that Zhuang Wu Nian's chest was injured just like him. He just wanted to use one move to attack him and save him, so that Zhuang Wu Nian had to give up the killing move on his right hand.

As expected, Zhuang Wunian did not dare to continue to entangle Zhiyun's right hand, so he returned his hand to protect his chest, and at the same time released his right hand from Zhiyun's entanglement.

The battle between the two was electric. If it weren't for the ferocity on their faces, Yi Zhen would have thought they had "danced a cha-cha".

After the two of them took a step back, Zhiyun said coldly: "Zhuang Wu Nian, you actually want to take advantage of the injury on the back of my hand to cripple my right hand.

You are indeed despicable! "

Zhuang Wu Nian wanted to talk to each other, but he couldn't expose his wounded chest weakness.

He could only say in a cold voice: "I just want to scare you.

Do you think if I wanted to destroy your right hand, would I let go of your left hand so easily? "

Zhiyun couldn't figure out why he suddenly let go of his left hand after blocking his right hand.

Could it be that I am too worried?

He just wants to compete with himself?

Judging from his character, it's impossible.

But he couldn't figure out the connection, so he had no choice but to "accept Zhuang Wunian's favor."

"Zhuang Wu Nian, I have no personal grudges against you.

I don’t want to comment too much on your matters.

I also hope you won't interfere with me punishing this little thief. "

When Zhiyun said this, he was actually giving both parties a step down.

The two of them were fighting here, and there was no way to tell the winner.

In the end, they could only take advantage of Yi Zhen and delay each other's important events.

Of course Zhuang Wu Nian could understand what he meant, but she couldn't follow his wishes.

He came here today just to find trouble. How could he just step down when he saw the steps?

"As the current Imperial Master, how can I allow you, a Buddhist scum like you, to run wild in the Duke's Mansion?

Since you are afraid of me, then get out. "