C27 (1/2)

In the dark of the night, lightning and thunder flashed. In front of a large forest, a young man in his teens stood shoulder to shoulder with a loud shout.

”Hey, that's the back mountain's forbidden area. You want to go in? Do you not want to live?” Maki Zin looked at the short-bearded man with a gloomy face.

”You don't need to know whether or not you want to live. It's hard to say whether or not you can live.” The bearded man coughed and pushed Maki Zin in.

Inside Sky Dragon Temple, Cheng Xuan was pacing back and forth while Han Yan was crying quietly at the side. The five element children were playing with their fingers in the corner, unable to ponder over how to save Maki Zin with the group of sorrowful high monks.

”What kind of help is there? One of the goals of those people was to capture him. Now that he's been taken away, how could it be good?” A grumpy monk drank.

”Howl!” Woo! ”Howl …” When the monk said that, Han Yan started crying. Cheng Xuan quickly went over and wrapped her up, Han Yan wiped her tears on Cheng Xuan's collar and said, ”Brother Cheng Xuan, you have to save the young master!”

”Of course, of course!” Cheng Xuan patted Han Yan's back to coax him, and when he turned around, he looked at the monk with red eyes: ”Hey, can't you say something nice?”

”So it is!” I can't complain about you, junior brother! ” The monk wanted to continue but was stopped by the quilting.

”If that's right, they should have entered the forbidden area at the back of the mountain.” Just as he was about to put down Han Yan and leave, he was stopped by the host, ”Young Hero Cheng Xuan, I know you are worried for Benefactor Maki Zin's safety. However, you were operating your technique and did not rest last night, so it is not appropriate for you to enter the forbidden area now! I wonder if your master is well? ”

”What is the meaning of hosting this? I don't have a master! ” Cheng Xuan looked at her with a strange expression.

”That's impossible! Where did that Young Hero Cheng learn his Siyu Sword Arts from? ” The quilting was obviously immoral.

”When I was young, I once went to the latrine to take a pothole. Seeing that there was a book by the side of the pothole, I became curious and picked it up. ”That's it!” Cheng Xuan carried Han Yan and walked towards the room, leaving behind a bunch of dumbstruck monks;

The next morning, Maki Zin, who had been drenched in the rain for an entire night, leaned against a big tree with his face pale white. He couldn't help but take a big breath of fresh air through his bloody lips.

”Kid, I don't understand. How could someone like you be alive until now?” The short-bearded man who sat opposite Maki Zin under the tree asked with a smile, his face pale.

”None of your business. I've never offended any of you. Why do you have to kill me time and time again?” Who the hell are you? ” Maki Zin was really angry. Ever since he was assassinated by Zhao Min, the assassination attempts on him had never stopped, and no one could take it anymore. Now that he had fallen into their hands, the result could be said that they didn't even want to know.

”Hehe, actually, we haven't been chasing you for very long. That function said that you've offended too many people, yet you don't know that? ”My name is Shang, you can also call me that.” The short-bearded man did not expect that he did not show any signs of fear after catching the man. How old was he? It was impossible for him not to know what he was about to face.