C80 (2/2)
”Monk …” ”What do you mean?” The entire world shuddered as they spoke.
”You can leave now …” Monk Chu Yun waved his sleeves and said with a frosty expression, ”Tell your master that Monk Chu Yun from the Cloud Temple is here to greet him …”
He had heard of the name ”Monk Qian Yun” before, but he could not recall it immediately. He knew that the Monk Qian was very influential, so he decided to report it to his master first.
He smiled coldly, cupped his fist, and said, ”In that case, I wish you farewell.”
A pair of eyes turned around and glanced at Qin Zhao. With a snort, he flipped his hand over and retrieved the wall-shaped Wind Penetrating Dart that he had previously stuck into his hip. He lowered his head and looked at it before gritting his teeth, ”Good friend, why don't you report me to Wan'er …” Those with the surname 'Quan' will never forget. ”
Qin Zhao didn't think much of Monk Chu Yun's action of letting him go. It was just that the other party had captured him, so it was inconvenient to forcefully stop him. Besides, the old monk might have had a deeper reason for doing so, so he didn't say anything.
Hearing this, he laughed coldly and said, ”I think you're just asking for an answer. My surname is Qin, this transaction is being escorted by someone with the surname Qin, you understand, right?”
Trembling smiled fiendishly, nodded, and said, ”Oh! ”So you're Qin Zui. I know you, but tonight you rewarded me with a dart. I'll never forget that even if I die, we'll meet again.”
After he had finished shaking the entire sky, he cupped his hands towards the old monk and suddenly soared out of the wall.
Seeing that he was clearly a defeated soldier yet he still put on an act, Qin Yi could not help but feel infuriated. He could not help but follow his retreating figure and suddenly shot out another dart. He shouted, ”Attack!”
Apparently, he had been prepared for this moment. One of his feet stepped on the wall as he rapidly turned his body, sending the snake shaped spear flying outwards with a crisp ”dang” sound. With a flash of sparks, he knocked away Qin Zhe's dart.
Thousand-Hands looked fiercely at Qin Zhao's departing back. He stomped his feet heavily and sighed. ”We really shouldn't let him go. It'll be difficult to catch him this time.”
Ever since Monk Chu Yun heard about the background of the other party, his expression had always been heavy. After listening, he could only bitterly smile and shake his head. He said, ”Let him go!”
At this moment, the lanterns and torches snuggled over.
Seeing such a scene, the monk didn't say anything more. With a sigh, he turned around and went back to the woodshed.
With one hand, he fished for the frost in the pool.
Jinchu Taijianglong seems to have a heavy load on his mind.
This trip to the Central Plains did not seem to have succeeded in his expectation. The powerful enemies scattered around him, both openly and covertly, were watching him, making him feel that his future was filled with thorns and he could not help but be careful.
The sun was setting in the west.
The western sky was red, the orange clouds scattered like sheep on a hillside.
The high Tiantai Mountain was like a shepherd standing in the sky.
As he imagined, this scene was both spectacular and interesting.
Every time he looked at these fiery red clouds, he would have a strange feeling of oppression in his heart. He subconsciously felt that something was about to happen.
This strange feeling was not without reason. In fact, in the past few days, there had been many examples. Thus, subconsciously, his vigilance was heightened.
The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. To him, these footsteps were very familiar. Even though it was still far away, he could still clearly distinguish them.
”Your servant is injured again.”
In the quiet forest, there was a sudden commotion.
A brownish-gray rabbit scuttled out, and then appeared in front of his eyes, its whole body shaking with speed.
When the distance between the two sides was about ten meters, they stopped their footsteps and immediately went down on their knees to kowtow to their master.
Jiang Long's face was so gloomy.
”Are you hurt?”
”This …” ”Yes …” The entire sky shook as she answered in a shaky voice.
”Come here.” Cross River Dragon said.
”Yes …” He was shaking all over as he crawled over to his master. He knocked his head and said, ”It's just that I got a dart on my hip. It's fine …”
Jiang Long snorted from his nose, and his expression turned increasingly gloomy.
His eyes did not even glance at the ground that trembled from head to toe, but instead looked at the forest that coiled around him. Perhaps that forest was not his place of sight, but the crow that emerged from the forest was his.
His face grew darker.
”Go on.” Cross River Dragon said.
”Yes sir!” The whole day trembles and stumbles and says, ”I was right... I will do as I am told. ”Sure enough, we found a group of people surnamed Qin in a nearby inn …”
Jiang Long gave a light snort, as if he had heard everything that the whole world was saying, but also as if he had a different mindset.
His eyes seemed to be watching the crows for the day they flew in the air nearby, and after a moment of circling, the crows slowly fell again, still where they had once been.
Jiang Long faintly smiled, but this smile caused the nearby Trembling Sky to feel a chill in his heart.
”Great sir, this lowly one still has to report …” The entire world shuddered as they spoke.
”No need to say anymore. Stand up.” Cross River Dragon said.
”This... ”Yes, yes, yes …” All day long, he trembled as he asked hesitantly.
Having followed him for so long, he naturally understood his master's habits very well. His master told him not to say too much. That meant he really didn't need to say anything. He didn't even say a word. If he said it out loud, he would be in trouble.
”Trembling all over.” ”How long have you been following me?”
”Oh …”