The monk stood under the tree and looked at Qian Guaizi who was knocked unconscious by him and Lang Mutou who was injured and unconscious in coma.

There was a strange expression on his face, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were turning more and more frequently.

Before, Qian Guaizi spoke, he didn't seem to be lying. In other words, this group of bandits who are aged in the village may not really come to hurt the iron-cut boy.

This is beyond Lang Monk's thoughts.

The reason why he wanted to intercept these bandits here was to do the "timely help".

Use these two senior leaders to establish a good relationship with Fan Qingqing and his party.

But at this time, having a glimpse of the truth made Lang Seng think deeper in his heart.

This incident is weird inside and out!

That is the leader of the village, and he is not fair in his squatters and revenge in the world. It is a famous master in the world. If he invites other heavenly or earthly lists to visit the village, it is reasonable.

But what is Qiu Buping's identity? Why did he go crazy? He insisted on inviting an unknown young man from the world to "visit" him in the village?

Moreover, this senior leader also said he was "the distinguished guest of the village leader".

If this statement is true.

That proves that Lang Seng saw it. That iron-breaking boy was definitely not just born with divine power, but his muscles and bones were unique, which made Qingyang Demon Lord track thousands of miles away.

It is said that the child is an orphan...

Perhaps, his elders have some relationship with Qiu Buping.

The monk narrowed his eyes.

He felt that his guess was almost the same. If this was true, then he might be able to use this relationship to get a little bit of fate with the right and wrong villages.

In this case, if your niece Lei Shiyin can't bear anything, maybe in addition to Nirvana Temple, you can have another life-saving straw.

This hatred is not open to the Demon Sect for a long time.

With his unfair character who vows to wipe out all the unfair things in the world, even if he faces the old man Peach Blossom, he will not be afraid. After all, he has the supreme twelve weapons in his hand.

The more the Lang Monk thought about it, the more he became more and more happy he felt.

This time I came here, there were such unexpected gains.

It seems that my niece of Shiyin is indeed lucky.

The monk Lang had a certain plan in his mind, so he pronounced the Buddha's name, carried the black Buddha stick behind him, reached out and grabbed the two unconscious senior leaders, spread them, and flew towards Xiao Tie.

Soon, the rogue monk with blood stained with monk's robe appeared in front of the confrontation.

Qingqing blinked in confusion.

She knew the monk in front of her.

When she was in Lei Mansion, Shiyin specially recommended her. This uncle, who is said to be Shiyin, loved her very much.

But how could this monk appear in Qilu?

"Amitabha, Miss Qingqing, are you safe?"

A gentle smile appeared on the face of the monk, and the blood on his monk's robe looked a little weird.

He threw the two unconscious leaders in his hand to the ground and explained to Qingqing:

"My niece Shiyin is worried about you and your brother, so she begs me to protect you secretly.

I just met these two bandits from the right and wrong village just a few miles away. I was afraid that they would hurt you, so I captured them."

"Ah, that's it."

Qingqing heard Lang Seng say that he was asked by Shiyin to protect her. When she felt warm in her heart, she hugged Lang Seng and said:

"Then I would like to thank Master, and I would like to thank Shiyin."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lang Monk smiled and glanced at Xiao Tie behind Qingqing, and said:

"You and Shiyin are friends in the boudoir, just like her, just call me my uncle, or call me the Dharma name "Hen Ming".

But I have to say something more important.”

The monk looked at the bandits gathered around him, then looked at the young master Hua Qing standing by the roadside with a fan, and said to everyone in front of him:

"I heard something strange from these two bandit leaders.

They were not here to hurt the little brother Zheti or Qingqing, on the contrary, they said that they were here to pick up the little brother Zheti and go to the village to visit the Shifei Village...

He also said that the little brother Zheti is a "distinguished guest" who is not the leader of the village!"

As soon as Lang Monk finished speaking, the little leader who was unable to move the acupoint was lit and shouted with his neck:

"Did you hear it? You guys, I haven't lie!"

Xiao Tie and Qingqing were a little embarrassed for a moment.

Qingqing couldn't see her face, but Xiao Tie honestly said to the little leader:

"This time, I'm not doing it badly, it's all my fault. Please don't blame my brother and Qingqing."

"You killed my brother!"

The little leader gritted his teeth and said:

"They are all good men who eliminate violence and good deeds, but they die for no reason in your hands. Just an apology?"

"If it weren't for what happened before, Xiao Tie wouldn't think you were bad guys."

Qingqing curled her lips and said:

"After all, it's because you are not strict in control of the village and ruining your reputation. Who can blame this?"

Seeing that the quarrel between the two sides was escalating, Hua Qing, who had not spoken, shook her head, shook her hand and threw out a slight breath, and hit the little leader's chest like a light breeze, untied his acupoint.

The young man said loudly:

"Don't make a noise first! Your matter hasn't been explained clearly yet."

He looked at the monk and said:

"This master, please wake these two big bosses up and ask again."

The monk nodded.

Hua Qing's finger just now made him realize that the young man in front of him, wearing a Confucian shirt and shaking a folding fan was probably also a hidden character.

Is this another friend of Shen Qiu coming to help with boxing?

Shen Qiu is not very capable.

But they have a lot of friends.

As he thought of this, he bent down and poured his true energy into Qianguaizi and Langmutuo's bodies, awakening them. The internal power practiced by Langshu is called the "Prajna Sutra", which is the authentic internal power of Buddhism.

Although it tends to fight, the healing effect is also quite good.

As soon as the true energy entered the body, the two elderly bandits opened their eyes and their faces were pale, but they saw the iron-clad boy holding a heavy sword at first sight.

"Is it him?"

Qian Guaizi didn't care about the fact that there was someone around him, so he asked Lang Mutou, who was better at using his brain.

The latter carefully looked at the height and size of the folded iron, nodded and said:

"Yes! It's him in the portrait."

"Why do you want Xiao Tie to go to the village of Shifei?"

Qingqing asked loudly.

The two senior leaders looked at each other, and Qian Guaizi said:

"I can't tell you this, we can only say that we have no malice."

"no!"

Qingqing sternly said:

"If you don't tell me, Xiao Tie won't go!

Who knows what you are doing in the village? If you are ruining your heart, who can stop the uneven gun from going crazy?

That's the evil master of the Heavenly List!"

Qian Guaizi and Lang Mutou were a little helpless. The lame bandit thought about it and whispered:

"It's not that we won't say it. There are so many people who can't say it. It's a secret matter. If you want to say it, you can only say it to the young man alone.

These are my trustworthy people!”

Xiao Tie took a step forward and said to Qian Guaizi:

"You can say anything to me, and you can say it to them!"

The mountain ghost looked back at Mr. Hua Qing, who took a quick step back a few steps, indicating that he was not interested in knowing the secret.
To be continued...