The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

The bearded monk stared at Yang Jian for a moment, shook his neck arrogantly, turned his head slightly and murmured a series of words to the little man, even though Lu Huaishen was proficient in Tubo dialect, he didn't understand what he said .The little man caught up and looked at Yang Jian, but he didn't say anything, he just stood still behind the bearded monk, looking defensively at the yamen servants who came up.

"This is Yongzhong Holy Land, you shouldn't come." Yang Jian stared at the two people, and he knew it in his heart, and said unhurriedly.

"Where did you come from, little boy, get out of here!" the bearded monk shouted loudly.Instead of being angry, Yang Jian smiled, folded the ink fan in his hand, and the fan drew an arc in the air, placed it on his dantian, and actually put on a sword-holding pose.When the little man turned his head to look, he saw that the folding fan was completely black, like a dagger made of black iron, with a silver light flashing faintly.

Seeing the two monks in a daze, Yang Jian smiled imperceptibly: "Aren't you here to solve disasters? There are many people here, follow me to find an open place outside the town, and let's discuss slowly." Seeing that the two yamen servants have already copied Behind the two of them, approaching slowly on tiptoe, Yang Jian looked more calm and calm, and said in his mouth: "I remember Ahura, the god of fire you believe in, and there is a god named Asa under his command. He is the most merciful in his life. If we If you start a fight here and hurt the innocent, wouldn't he be sad to see it in the light...Take it!" Yang Jian yelled fiercely, and the two yamen servants suddenly jumped up, one by one bumping away That curly bearded monk, the other one twisted the little man's arm with his backhand like a hungry tiger pouncing on his food!

This time he became hasty, and the little fan monk who was stunned was defenseless, his arm was tightly twisted. Seeing this, the bearded monk turned around sharply and threw his fist at the face of the yamen servant on the right.The yamen servant dodged to the side, and was hit in the shoulder socket by the fist, his collarbone broke with a "snap", he yelled "Oh my god" in pain, turned over and fell to the ground.The yamen servant who bumped away the bearded monk drew his knife with his backhand, but it was too late, the little man rushed up and sprayed a mouthful of flames, his whole body burst into flames, screaming and fell to the ground, the rest of the yamen servants saw how powerful the two monks were, their calves were scared He was shaking so much that he didn't even dare to move when he came up to put out the fire.

This attack obviously angered the bearded monk, he turned around and jumped into the air, his sand bowl-sized fist hit Yang Jian from top to bottom with the sound of strong wind.Seeing that he was coming in a bad way, Yang Jian flashed and let the bearded monk's iron fist pass by his side, his left hand tightly grasped his wrist, and pulled it down, obviously without using any force, but he saw that the bearded monk had already been pulled down to his knees On the ground, his knees smashed two big holes in the ground.While he was in a daze, Yang Jian slightly twisted the arm of the bearded monk, and slammed the ink fan with his right hand on his elbow. With a "click", the left arm of the bearded monk broke backwards, and he rushed forward with a muffled grunt. Fall down and can't get up again.The surrounding yamen servants rushed up and tied him tightly.Cun Xin was still in shock in the crowd, and the people who watched the excitement were already cheering like thunder.

Yang Jian didn't care about these things, and just searched for the whereabouts of the little fan monk.Just now that little man saw the bearded monk rushing towards the enemy, he turned quietly and went into a nearby shop.At this time, everyone only heard a flutter in the shop, followed by a shrill scream, and the door panel fell down with a "bang", and an old woman with disheveled hair was strangled by a small man and stood inside the door, grinning grinningly: "Sensible!" , Withdraw people, let me go!"

The muscles around Yang Jian's cheeks twitched slightly, and he was about to speak, but he heard Cun Xin catch up with him in two steps, stood beside him and shouted: "You are a man, what's the point of bullying the old and weak, women and children?"

The little man said in a choked voice: "You have captured my brother with the crowd, of course I have to protect myself!" Cun Xin's bright eyes turned, and her face was as calm as if she had just woken up: "The one who killed your brother was me This person, I am his wife, if you want to kill a woman, you should come at me. Let go of her, and I will be your hostage." Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian pushed him behind him and scolded in a low voice Said: "Don't try to be brave!"

Cun Xin supported Yang Jian's shoulder and whispered: "You have already put away the chisel teeth, and the rest of the disaster is not terrible. He can only attack with fire, you forgot, I can control water... "Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, Cun Xin had already walked up a few steps, Yang Jian stretched out his hand to pull, but only touched her skirt.

Cun Xin walked up to the little man and stood still, and said with a smile: "Let her go, you restrain me, won't it disturb his heart even more?" Seeing Cun Xin coming up, the little man panicked a little, then looked at her slender and frail again, After a while, he had already stabilized his soul, so he let go of his arm as he said.The old woman's legs gave way and she was almost sitting on the ground, Cun Xin grabbed her and sent her backwards, she didn't know how much force she had to throw the old woman far away from the door.

Yang Jian's heart shuddered, cold sweat dripped from the hand holding the fan, because Cun Xin was in the hands of the monk, he dared not move it lightly.I saw the little man grabbing Cun Xin, and said sharply: "Break a way, let me out..." Before he could say "go", he saw Cun Xin's empty palms together , The door in front of him closed with a "bang", which made the hearts of everyone present jump with a "boom".

Yang Jian's heart "thumped", and he went forward to push the door a few steps, but heard a loud "bang" in the room, and a wave of heat rushed out of the door with flames, shocking everyone. , was also forced back a dozen steps before stopping.Yang Jian was shocked, regardless of the presence of mortals, pointing his toes, the erratic figure rushed into the room to check like a ghost, and saw that the room was in a mess, the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were all broken, but only Cun Xin and Cun Xin were gone. That little fan monk!

Immediately, Xiansheng Zhenjun felt his head explode, his eyes went dark, and he could hardly stand upright.His heart felt as if he was falling into an abyss, his chest heaved rapidly, and it took him a while to calm down. He looked around with composure, and when he raised his eyes, he found a big hole in the roof. It was obvious that someone rushed out with strength.

Yang Jian looked up, and saw a faint red light flashing in the distant mountains and forests, his heart became more and more busy, but he didn't show it on his face, he only ordered the stunned Lu Huaishen to send someone to watch the bearded monk, but he chased him up the mountain. go.

The town of Garang is not very big, and there is no one to be seen half a mile away, so Yang Jian hurriedly drove to the mountainside in a golden light.He has excellent eyesight, and when he saw the depths of the dense forest, Cun Xin was leaning on a big rock to pant, holding his belly with his left hand, but his right hand was holding something by its tail, and even though it struggled hard, it just refused to let go.

Yang Jian rushed forward, slapped the thing on the back of the head, and the monster fell to the ground with a "plop" and passed out.Cun Xin breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile and said, "I'm still not as good as you after all."

Yang Jian kicked the monster, seeing that it was not moving anymore, he stepped forward to take a closer look at Cun Xin, and saw that her body was intact except for some black ashes, his heart widened, but he said angrily: "You don't want to die, Such nonsense!"

Cun Xin seemed to be exhausted from exhaustion, and couldn't get up the energy to bicker anymore, so he just said lightly: "You used a trick to change it into that monk's appearance, let's go back to Hualong." Yang Jian inspected the monster, only Seeing that it was born like a mastiff dog, its whole body is pitch-black, its shiny hair has a golden-red shimmer, its tail is like a bird's screen, its long hair is scattered like a steel wire, and its black-golden flame is as beautiful, so he said in amazement: " Is this a fight?"

Cun Xin was so tired that she didn't even bother to say anything, she just nodded her head slightly, which was regarded as acquiescing.Seeing her like this, Yang Jian had no choice but to swallow his complaints even though he was full of complaints. He raised his hand to fight with him, turned him back into a monk, tied his hands and feet, and supported Cun Xin down the mountain.