Zhu Yushou was quite surprised by the man's words. He originally thought that a monk who only ordered a bowl of plain noodles when he went to a restaurant.

It should be the kind of true monk who abides by the rules, has a pure six senses, is dedicated to Buddha, and avoids love in the world like a snake or a scorpion.

Who would have thought that she would like such a love song that is full of love? Could it be that she was just a matter of being aware of this person? This person was actually a flower monk?

But then I felt relieved again. Isn’t the lyrics of "Daughter Love" expressing the helplessness of a woman in love with a monk who has attained enlightenment and struggles between lust and precepts?

Some monks like this song "Daughter Love", which should be no matter how normal it is.

Zhu Yushou laughed and said, "I am Zhu Yushou, this song is written in the lower part! It makes the master laugh."

After hearing this, the monk's eyes became confused at first, then he woke up instantly. He looked at Zhu Yushou carefully and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that the one who wrote this song was such a young boy from a noble family!"

Although the voice was light, Zhu Yushou could still hear it clearly, but he heard him say: "The donor is so young and not a monk, how could he make such... such an artistic conception lyrics and music!"

Zhu Yushou's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and said, "I heard a story before, and I was inspired by this song."

A gloomy look appeared on the monk's face: "I think that should be a sad story."

Zhu Yushou knew in his heart that this monk was afraid that he had moved his mind, but he was trapped by the rules and regulations. He was in a dilemma and suffered repeatedly. He couldn't help but sigh and chanted:

"Only worrying about self-indulgence and affection to harm Brahmacharya,

If you enter the mountain, you may be in a scattered city.

How can you get the two Dharmas in the world?

Don’t let the Tathagata down on you.”

"How can I have the perfect Dharma in the world to live up to the Tathagata and not let you down!" After hearing this, the monk chewed the last two lines of poetry gently in his mouth. After a long time, he sighed and lowered his head to eat his noodles.

"But is this young master asking me to come down?" A gentle and moving voice sounded, and the sound was a bit hoarse and hoarse, which was extremely tempting.

Looking in the sound, she was an extremely attractive and charming body, with her curves rising and falling, staggered. Although she was moving, she was not dissatisfied. She held the pipa and showed her identity as a singer just right.

When he saw her face, Zhu Yushou couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Although she had apricot eyes, peach cheeks, sakuras, and cherry lips, the excessive amount of powder made her look a little vulgar and a little fake.

"It's a pity that I have such a good voice."

"I don't know many songs, so don't ask for it too difficult." The woman sat down next to Zhu Yushou, and her graceful curves made her even more tempting.

I saw the left hand gently holding the pipa, and the right hand holding the chord and turning it gently, as if I was about to tune.

Zhu Yushou was about to sing a song.

"prick!"

A white light flashed, and a slender sword whistled and stabbed, and it turned out to be like a meteor.

When the woman was tuning, she pulled out of the pipa a slender and sharp short sword.

"Assassin!" Zhu Yushou was shocked, kicked his feet, and flew up, barely avoiding the unexpected short sword.

Ignoring the woman's tricks, he quickly turned around and jumped towards the direction of the Accord exit.

"Swish!" Zhu Yushou felt a flash in front of his eyes, and countless hidden weapons flew over his head.

Three lights in his eyes flew down from the upper floor and three people held short swords and stabbed straight towards Zhu Yushou.

"drink!"

Zhu Yushou let out a lightning roar, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed like lightning, but the sword was like spring water, and it was endless, like ripples of water waves, swaying, but also connected.

As soon as the hidden weapon in the sky touched the sword force like water waves, the force suddenly dissipated and fell to the ground with crackling sounds.

The three short swords pierced into the Mianjian sword force, just like sailing against the current. Every time one point of stabbing, the strength will be consumed and the speed will be slower.

Zhu Yushou stabbed out his long sword, "Knock~Knock~Knock~" After three crisp sounds, the three female assassins all groaned and flew back in an instant.

After repelling the three of them, Zhu Yushou's right wrist also felt a little sour. These three assassins actually had the great perfection of Qi Realm.

"How could anyone assassinate me in Jiangning City? How did they know my whereabouts?"

Zhu Yushou was not interested in fighting and was about to snatch the door, but he heard a gust of energy coming from behind.

I thought it was the four women just now, and I felt that although their cultivation was not weak, they were not worried.

He didn't turn around, and swung the long sword in his hand, and circles of ripples swept out behind him.

"Clang!" Zhu Yushou felt an unresistible force coming from the sword body, his heart was shocked, and his chest seemed to be hit hard.

Suddenly, my eyes became dark, and my qi and blood surged. I quickly used my internal force to put the pressure on the qi and blood that was about to snatch my mouth.

"Where does such a powerful master come from? At least he has the cultivation level of the Tongji Realm."

Zhu Yushou turned around and looked at the women, but they were the monks who had been eating vegetarian noodles just now.

At this moment, the monk's eyes swept away the melancholy and dimly, and his light was shining. Seeing Zhu Yushou's back facing away from him, he seemed to have not suffered much damage, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Zhu Yushou was shocked but better than him. The young monk looked only in his early twenties, and he had such cultivation at such an age.

In terms of talent, he is already comparable to the young talents of the major sects of Danling County, so why did he assassinate himself, such an unknown person? Who is he?

"I can't care about so much, let's leave here first."

Zhu Yushou's eyes were cold, and his true energy was surging, but he used ten successive powers. The long sword in his right hand was like layers of waves surging out, as if it was as if the waves were striking against the shore, layer by layer, endless.

It is the killer move in "The Sword Technique of Waves" - Wanli Botao.

The young monk's eyes lit up, as if he had never imagined that Zhu Yushou's sword technique was so exquisite.

The sword light in front of him was shrouded in the sword blade, and there was no sign of the sword blade. Only the vast white light and cold air rolled towards his cheeks, making him feel breathless.

In an instant, the light turned into millions of white light, but the sharp sword tip was like a drop of water from a wave, instantly pointing to the young monk's chest.

The young monk took two steps back like lightning under his feet, avoiding the dense and sharp sword force.

To outsiders, the young monk's retreating body was as fast as lightning.

However, Zhu Yushou's sword power, which was like a river in his hand, had endless momentum.

Immediately followed like a shadow, like a river, and the sword flowers like white waves were squeezing towards the young monk.

The young monk was only about two feet away from the wall at this time, and he had no choice but to retreat. A trace of golden light flashed in his eyes. He used all his true energy to raise his sword and raise it up, facing the sword force that was coming like a river.

"Clang!" With a sharp sound, a broken blade soared into the sky, and only half of the long sword in Zhu Yushou's hand was left.

As a domineering force surged upwards along his arms, he staggered and took three steps to stabilize his body.

Looking up, I saw that the young monk was not better than Zhu Yushou, his face flushed, and sweat was slightly seen on his bald head.

Obviously, he had just taken over Zhu Yushou's stormy sword force, and his strength was recoiling, and he was not having a good time either.

At this time, he was staring at Zhu Yushou, and the long sword in his hand was indefinitely swallowing and spitting, braving the fierce sword energy, and preparing for the next attack.

Zhu Yushou was puzzled by the opponent in front of him. After just two moves, he realized that this person's internal strength was not only not at all evil, but was open and powerful.

The true energy that was attacked was like thunder, both fierce and fierce and endless.

I think I should not be the underworld master of Tianlang Village, but apart from Tianlang Village, I really can't remember any powerful people or forces I had offended, and actually dispatched such masters to assassinate him.

While Zhu Yushou was staring at the other party in his eyes, he also recalled in detail the scene when the other party took over his sword force just now.

There was a real golden light in his eyes, and it seemed that someone had mentioned it.

"Shari Sword Qi Art!"

Zhu Yushou's eyes flashed, and he remembered what his father once mentioned, the only Buddhist sect in the Seven Star Alliance, the unique skills of the Tianning Temple in Jianglincheng, and his eyes immediately shot towards the other party like lightning.

Not bad, a handsome monk in his early twenties, with a delicate and weak face and slender eyebrows.

Isn't he the abbot of Tianning Temple and the closed disciple of Master Tianhai.

Is the Fa Chi Monk named as a white-clothed sword monk?
Chapter completed!