Chapter 1739 (2/2)

The monks in the courtyard felt as if they were standing on the edge of the stove almost in an instant.

What's more, the grass under the feet of the red haired young man turned yellow and withered as soon as he lifted his cloak, and then became scorched black, as if it had been scorched alive.

The monks present saluted together: ”see fire envoy.”

This red haired young man is Yuanye, one of the four envoys of water, fire and thunder in the monsoon pond.

At this time, he waved his hand: ”now there is no fire envoy, only Yuan Ye. What's the matter this time? Who attacked the cloth shop?”

The leader of these friars took a step forward and described the process.

Before Yuan ye heard in the street, it was all the content after he passed on the wrong information. Compared with the real situation, it was too different.

But even so, after hearing this, he frowned more tightly.

”So, the two tianxinjing were killed by that man in an instant?” Yuan Ye asks in a low voice.

”It's true. We saw it with our own eyes.” The monk of Ning Mai Jing said quickly.

Yuan Ye ponders a little, and then asks, ”what does that person look like and what kind of magic power he uses? You remember

”I remember.” The monk nodded repeatedly, ”at that time, we were not far away from the cloth shop, so we could see clearly.”

Now the monk described Chu Yan's face.

Of course, the description is the appearance of Chu Yan wearing Wansheng ghost face.

Yuan Ye's expression changed at that time.

He was short of breath. He suddenly took out a picture and showed it to the friar: ”is that what you mean?”

The monk didn't expect that Yuan Ye's reaction was so big. He was startled.

But the other side's tone was hasty and cautious, and he knew that it was very important, so he not only identified it carefully himself, but also called several people around him to identify it together.

Soon after, as like as two peas, the same answer was given: ”it's not exactly the same, but at least three points are similar.”

”Three points.” Yuan Ye's expression eased a little, but his fist behind him was tighter than before.

Because the portrait he took out was the portrait of the teacher he had confirmed to have fallen - the monsoon pond!

”What about his powers? It's impossible to kill two heavenly heart gurus without magic power, isn't it? ” Yuan Ye asks again.

”I remember that because the man was loud.” One of the friars said in a loud voice, ”it's a sword light.”

”Sword light?” Yuan Ye's heart suddenly sinks.

When it comes to sword light, it comes to his mind all of a sudden

An answer is just around the corner.

And this monk, at this time, said a few words constantly emerging in his heart: streamer breaking shadow sword.

Yuan Ye is shocked, and his face is white and frightening.

”Master Huoshi, are you all right?”

”Fire emissary, what's the matter with you?”

Several nuns of Ning Mai Jing asked in a hurry.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yuan Ye's mind turns sharply.

He knows better than anyone what he has done.

At this time, a monk named tianxinjing, who was similar to Shifu in three aspects and mastered Shifu's skills, appeared. What he came directly to collect was Shifu's treasure house. These things can already explain a lot of problems.

The rest aside, one thing can be directly determined, that is, what you have done before and now, if you are known by this person, then the end will be more miserable than anyone else!

As soon as I read this, a sharp light flashed through Yuan Ye's eyes.