The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

After Ji Chuan left the Liumen Mansion, he held the brocade box in his hand and walked towards the inn without stopping.

Just as Ji Chuan was walking on the road, the crowd in front of him staggered, and even some of the things carried by the vendors were knocked to the ground and scattered everywhere.

"ah!"

Waves of screams continued to sound, and ordinary people walking on the roads in the city were running around in panic.

A embarrassed figure ran towards Ji Chuan, followed by two bald monks pursuing him.

Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes, ducked to the edge of the road, avoided the figure, and continued walking forward without any intention of watching the excitement.

However, just before Ji Chuan took two steps, the embarrassed figure finally slowly approached. I wonder if he was exhausted due to long-distance running. He finally couldn't hold on and tripped to the ground.

Zhang Xu fell in front of Ji Chuan. Ji Chuan glanced at it and was about to ignore it, but this glance made him stop immediately.

"Ye Qingming!"

Ji Chuan frowned slightly and thought to himself.

At this time, Ye Qingming no longer looked like he was smiling. His face was pale, his lips were dry and chapped, and his whole body was dirty and unkempt. He looked miserable.

Even so, it only made Ji Chuan a little surprised. He shook his head and walked past Ye Qingming expressionlessly.

He and Ye Qingming were just acquaintances, far from reaching the point of drawing swords to help, and with Ji Chuan's personality, he couldn't do such a thing.

"Brother Ji!" Suddenly, a loud shout resounded.

Ji Chuan had just taken a few steps when he stopped again, lowered his eyes and stared at Ye Qingming, silent.

He was waiting for Ye Qingming's explanation, otherwise, he would kill Ye Qingming now.

Because Ye Qingming's loud shout successfully attracted the attention of the two monks.

The two monks glared at Ji Chuan. Although they knew that Ji Chuan might not be an accomplice, they were used to being domineering and couldn't get rid of the sand in their eyes.

"Brother Ji, save me!" Ye Qingming said again, feeling that his lips were dry and cracked, causing a tearing pain, and even a trace of blood bursting out.

This miserable look did not win Ji Chuan's sympathy. He had lost his patience and slowly drew out the iron sword from his waist.

The sword is half unsheathed!

Ji Chuan doesn't want to cause trouble, especially at such a critical moment, but he is not afraid of trouble and just settles it.

Kill Ye Qingming first, and then, if these two bald donkeys continue to mess around, they will not be killed together.

The two monks didn't know why, but when they saw Ji Chuan drawing his weapon, they thought he was trying to save Ye Qingming. Their expressions suddenly became serious, and they immediately stood ready.

However, the two monks didn't know what was going on, but Ye Qingming knew clearly that Ji Chuan wanted to kill him, and his expression suddenly changed, and the look of fear became stronger.

At any rate, I met Ji Chuan several times, but I didn't expect him to be as cold-blooded and ruthless as before.

In fact, Ye Qingming himself is not like this, cold-blooded, cunning, and insidious.

Ji Chuan Jianfeng pointed directly at Ye Qingming, looked at him indifferently, and said: "I am afraid of trouble, and you bring trouble to me, so you can only die."

After saying that, Ji Chuan raised his hand and stabbed Ye Qingming right at his throat.

Everything is in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, Ye Qingming closed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Brother Ji, wait a minute, do you remember the tea shop on the roadside? Do you remember that woman?"

Ye Qingming closed his eyes completely, waiting for fate to come, hoping that good luck would favor him, and that Ji Chuan's matter would arouse Ji Chuan's interest.

Ji Chuan would even help him because of this matter.

Sure enough, after listening to Ye Qingming's words, the fine iron sword in Ji Chuan's hand suddenly stopped without trembling at all. It was pressed against Ye Qingming's throat, threatening his life.

Ji Chuan remembered that tea shop.

He killed that woman.

Ye Qingming was not talking about these two things, Ji Chuan knew clearly.

So it is worth mentioning that it can save Ye Qingming's life. I am afraid that the only thing that can save Ye Qingming's life is the broken picture in his arms.

Ji Chuan is somewhat interested in this. He doesn't mind saving Ye Qingming. If he is not satisfied with the result, he can just kill him. It won't be troublesome.

Silence for a long time!

Ye Qingming, who had his eyes slightly closed, slowly opened them and found Ji Chuan staring at him indifferently, and swallowed hard.

"The bet was right!" Ye Qingming secretly rejoiced and calmed down a little, then continued: "I hope Brother Ji can save my life. I can't thank you enough."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ji Chuan's tone was calm, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Ye Qingming immediately became nervous. Although he had not been with Ji Chuan for a long time, he knew Ji Chuan very well and was a ruthless person.

If he couldn't explain why, he might have been killed by Ji Chuan before he was caught by the two bald donkeys behind him.

Just when Ye Qingming was about to say something.

At this time, the two monks chasing Ye Qingming immediately became unhappy and said, "Is this donor acquainted with Ye Qingming?"

"You can say that." Ji Chuan nodded.

"Donor, Ye Qingming's crime of killing my Buddhist disciple is unpardonable. My brothers and I need to take him back to the temple and let him repent in front of the Buddha, Amitabha!"

This monk has always been kind and cheerful, even when he talked about the murder of Buddhist disciples, his expression remained unchanged, UU Reading www.uukａnshu.net said calmly.

However, before Ji Chuan could speak...

"Humph, what's the use of talking nonsense to him, senior brother?" Another monk, who was obviously in a bad temper, said angrily.

Suddenly, Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you two from Shaolin?"

"Not bad!" The monk who was called Senior Brother nodded.

"He can kill your Shaolin..." Ji Chuan pointed at Ye Qingming and spoke. Before the words were completely spoken, he suddenly frowned and stared at Ye Qingming.

Just now, my mind was focused on the two monks and I didn't pay much attention to Ye Qingming. Let's look at it now...

Ji Chuan swallowed back what he was about to say, looked at Ye Qingming and said in surprise: "Have you been promoted to Xiantian?"

It was the first time he met Ye Qingming, who was only one-level acquired. Under the shadow of his father, he worked in the Six Gates. He didn't expect that he had not seen him for a while, but he was already working hand in hand with him, which really surprised him.

"Brother Ji, this is not the time to care about this. Let's think about how to leave." Ye Qingming had no other thoughts, but was anxious and said with a wry smile.

Ye Qingming continued: "Brother Ji, don't worry. I will tell you everything exactly when the time comes. Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't have any complaints."

Ji Chuan and Ye Qingming were talking as if no one else was around. The senior brother looked at the two of them calmly, while the other junior brother was not that easy to talk to and was simply furious.

If he hadn't seen that his senior brother had been taking things calmly, he would have rushed over and arrested the two of them.

"Senior brother, we can't wait any longer." The junior brother said.

"There's no rush. It won't be too late until the two benefactors finish talking. Junior brother, don't be anxious." The senior brother said calmly.

"Senior brother..."

However, his senior brother was not distracted and recited the scriptures silently.