Chapter 60: Slaughter

As soon as Gong Yi got out of the merchant's big account, he saw a monk coming towards him. This was an acquaintance of Zen sect Huiyi, who was accidentally rescued by Gong Yi.

Gong Yi didn't expect to meet him again here, and he called himself the benefactor of the bow. This is a clear idea of his identity and doesn't know what his purpose is, but Gong Yi's face is motionless and said to the top: "Master, he is well. It's really where we don't meet in life."

Huiyi fell in front of Gong Yi and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He looked at Gong Yi and said, "Little benefactor, are you in trouble and can't get into the mountain?"

"That's good, but I don't know how the master knew his identity?" Gong Yi was quite puzzled about this. If he was in front of the merchant because his words showed flaws and revealed his identity, how could the master know his identity?

"Little benefactor, there is no need to hide your identity. The reason why the major forces came here this time is still the news released by the Jiang family, and they have painted your face. There are many people who know you in this cloud mountains."

After listening, Gong Yi shook his head with a bitter smile, and it was the sworn match of the Jiang family. He made it clear in his heart that he must have been the last secret attack to help the woman of the Huangquan faction kill the Jiang family before revealing his identity.

"Last time, I had to hide my identity. No wonder, the master. Is it possible that the master also came here this time to...?" Gong Yi asked tentatively. Although he did not feel Huiyi's hostility at this moment, he did not feel that the beautiful man would be unfavorable to him outside the merchant's account just now, and the result turned out to be another face. If Huiyi wants to take him away, it can be said that Gong Yi really has no power to fight back.

Huiyi knew the current situation of Gongyi, which made him doubt anyone, so he did not blame anyone. He smiled gently and said, "The little donor misunderstood. The poor monk was originally to help you in return for saving his life that day, but yesterday he just received an order from the sect to let the poor monk and the donor go to Bodhi together. In the boundary of the bird family, there are important things to discuss with their patriarchs.

"So that's it, but I don't know where the people of your sect are. Let's go there." Gong Yi said anxiously that now that his identity is exposed, he may be be besieged at any time. Naturally, it is the best choice to seize the time and pass through the Zen forces without hindrance.

Huiyi said with a wry smile: "I'm ashamed that the sect only sent a poor monk here for fear of misunderstanding by the donor. In today's situation, we have no choice but to make a hard breakthrough.

"Hard Breakthrough" Gongyi dares not think about these two words. Perhaps only masters such as those who have achieved Huiyi dare to say these two words so lightly.

"This is nothing. Now most of the young masters in the Yunwu Mountains are young masters of major forces. Such people are not enough in front of the poor monks. These days, the poor monks have investigated that it was the Zhou family that hired a dark sword to assassinate the poor monks on that day. If they have revenge, they will not repay the ungentlemen. This time, the poor monks played hard for them." Huiyi has found out the reason for his assassination these days because he injured a disciple of the Zhou family. The Zhou family did not want to fight with Zen Buddhism, so they used * tricks.

"Haha, with the master, there is really **, so let's go now." Gong Yi took the sword from the ring and carried it on his back. In this way, the two almost determined the fate of the young people of the Zhou family.

The temporary account of the Zhou family is not far from where they are now. In a quarter of an hour, the two saw the account of the Zhou family, and several subordinates guarded it. Seeing someone coming towards them, he shouted, "You two stop. This place is now under the control of my Zhou family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Gong Yi and Hui Yi looked at each other and smiled, and then rushed over without saying a word. Gong Yi pulled out the sword behind him and cut off a person's head with one sword. Huiyi danced the crescent shovel, killed several others with lightning, and then directly ran his spiritual power and smashed down the big account with a crescent shovel.

The "bang" tent was directly smashed down by Huiyi's crescent shovel, and Gong Yi secretly smacked his tongue. This power was really shocking. Then he saw more than a dozen young people of the Zhou family's gray-headed and embarrasstakingly emerged from the tent, and the surrounding families of nearly 100 people were also surrounded by nearly 100 people.

"Where did the wild monks and little bastards dare to be wild in front of our Zhou family." Seeing the two, a young man roared. No wonder, whoever is resting suddenly collapsed the tent, and the mood is extremely bad.

"Don't worry, the poor monk will leave some of your men alive and let them send letters to the old things in your family. The poor monk is Zen Huiyi, and this little benefactor is the bow game you want to capture at all sides." Huiyi did not hide his identity at all, which can be said to be domineering.

"What, he is a bow game. Come on, get him." After a young man was shocked, he was indeed quite similar to the portrait and shouted and ordered.

Some of the Zhou family's men heard the order and waved the weapons in their hands to kill the bow game.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Gong Yi said contemptuously that these Zhou family's men had not reached the level of primary martial arts. They were just ordinary warriors. Naturally, it was difficult to enter his magic eyes. They did not move in place. They waved the sword in their hands and killed several people in the blink of an eye.

"It's so slow. Keep an eye on it." Huiyi's evaluation gave Gong Yi an impulse to spit blood. This is killing, but it's still slow to say.

Huiyi ignored the eyes like looking at monsters. Holding a crescent shovel, she waved at more than a dozen young masters of the Zhou family in front of her, and a cold wind with infinite murderous spirit blew to the people of the Zhou family.

The young people of the Zhou family suddenly felt an indescribable force rushing towards them, but they had no way to dodge. They were blown to the ground one by one, and then all spit blood in their mouths, but what really frightened them was still behind them, because they saw that Huiyi's crescent shovel turned into a crescent moon in the sky and turned into them. Cut the throat.

The sound of "poof" came, and more than a dozen young masters of the Zhou family were killed by Huiyi like killing chickens and dogs. At this time, the Zhou family's men who wanted to come forward had been shocked by this scene. What kind of strength is this? Usually in front of them, the invincible young masters of the Zhou family were actually killed by one person. Kill them all. How can they fight? At such a juncture, how can they have any intention to avenge their master? Finally, someone couldn't stand it. They dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away. Then it infected others like a plague. They left their weapons one after another and only hated their parents for giving birth to two legs. , tried their best to escape, but ridiculously, Huiyi and Gong Yi did not catch up.

"Tell you the old guys of the Zhou family, just say that today is a small gift from Zen Huiyi, and there will be another big gift." Huiyi's voice is like a bell, spreading from afar. The four words "Zen Huiyi" have become the evil star in the hearts of nearly 100 disciples of the Zhou family.

"It's really a place to break the iron shoes. It takes no time to get it. Gong Yi, you are really here." A woman's voice came, and then a group of eight people slowly walked towards the two, but although they moved slowly, it gave people an invisible pressure.

"It's not good. Where did so many masters come from?" Huiyi's eyes were like a torch, and she saw at a glance that the cultivation of the leading woman was by no means below her, and the seven people behind her were also strong men in the realm of high martial arts. I don't know which force wrote this lineup.

"Do you dare to ask what is this master's name?" The woman asked slowly, as if there was no malice at all, but Huiyi smelled a strong smell of blood from her body and knew that she must be a cruel snake and scorpion beauty.

"The Huiyi of the poor monk Zen sect, I don't know who the benefactors are?"

"It turned out to be a Taoist monk of Zen Buddhism, and the little woman was the owner of the Star Hall in the eastern part of the mainland."

The "Magic Hall" bow game blurted out. Today, everything about him can be said to be completely caused by the magic hall, but he didn't expect that the Star Hall would come to Zhongzhou to arrest him with such a large fanfare.

Hearing the word "Magic Hall", everyone in the Star Hall glared at Gong Yi except for the rosefinch. Although "Magic Hall" is the name of many people for their organization, few people dare to shout to face to face, because it is tantamount to finding their own death.