Chapter 38 Zen Wisdom
Just as the Huangquan women and the young man of the Jiang family were fighting fiercely, the bow game on the side showed the footwork of chasing the wind. Their bodies flashed and instantly came to the battle circle of the two. Without hesitation, they punched the head of the young man in red, and kicked out and attacked the other party's calves. The young man in red was shocked and heard that the evil wind on his head was bad, and his head was biased.
Although the punch of Gong Yi did not hit his head, it hit him firmly on the shoulder, and then he heard the sound of broken bones.
"Ah," the young man in red shouted, but his bad luck was not over yet. He only felt a pain in his calf and was plotted.
He knelt directly to the ground. He turned around and opened his mouth and scolded, "Little rabbit, who are you? You are so despicable."
Gong Yi listened and laughed: "It doesn't matter who I am. The Jiang family deserves to die. I won't accompany you." After saying that, his body flashed and went to the cloud and fog mountains ahead. There is such a big noise here that he doesn't want to stay too much so as not to be suspected. He believes that the Jiang family can't survive.
As expected by Gong Yi, after he left, a stunned Huangquan woman who was affected by the episode just now sneered and stopped talking nonsense. Two daggers stabbed at the man in red. Although he has not completely lost his combat effectiveness, he is seriously injured at this moment and was killed in less than a moment.
"My Jiang family will not let you go" This is the last sentence the man said before his death. With his defeat, all his men were also killed.
Along the way, you can still see some small fights. It seems that you really have to be careful here. He flew like flying and entered a dense forest in a moment, which was already the outer area of the Cloud Mountains. He walked forward slowly and planned to retreat as soon as he met the clouds and never went deep into it. Just as he walked a short distance, there was a smell of blood in the air. Although it was very weak, it was still noticed by him. Gong Yi was wary and carefully followed this smell. As the smell of blood continued to intensify, after a while, he saw such a scene: a middle-aged monk with ragged clothes and blood all over his body fell to the ground. His right hand is still holding a crescent shovel. Less than ten feet away from the monk, the bodies of several people in black lay there.
Gong Yi gently walked to the monk's side and squatted down to probe his nose. At this moment, if there was nothing, he obviously did not die, but if it was not treated in time. Gong Yi hurriedly looked through the storage ring given by his master and found a life-saving elixir for the monk to forcibly take. Then the palm pressed against the monk's chest and slowly injected the spiritual power to stimulate the drug. After about half an hour, the bow's forehead also sweated. At this time, the monk coughed gently, a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, Gong Yi also withdrew his palm back.
"Thank you for saving my life. I don't know the name of the little donor. At this moment, the monk's breath is still weak, and his words are a little breathless.
"In the next Zhang Yi. Don't you know the name of the monk?" Gong Yi reported a fake name, because he could not guarantee that the monk was not a white-eyed wolf at this moment. In case he said his real name, he would not be able to hurt him in the future.
"It turned out to be Lord Zhang Shi, poor monk Huiyi." Monk Huiyi reluctantly sat on the ground and said, "I want to heal my wounds. Can the little donor protect me?"
Gong Yi didn't want to agree, but the monk had no power to protect himself now. Moreover, he helped people to the end and sent Buddha to the west, so he nodded.
"Thank you to Lord Zhang in advance." Huiyi nodded, then closed her eyes and put her hands together. Transportation and recuperation.
Gong Yi was curious and walked to the bodies of those people in black. Seeing that the wounds of these people were obviously under the crescent shovel that lost their lives. The wound is extremely narrow and deep, and it is all killed by a blow in the throat. Obviously, this skill of wisdom is extraordinary. At this time, he saw a tattoo on the right wrist of a man in black. He looked closer and found that it was a black dagger. He checked the bodies of several others, with the same tattoo on his right wrist. "Dark Sword" unconsciously spit out two words in his mouth.
Gong Yi heard from the eldest brother A Dong that "Dark Sword" is a large assassination organization in Zhongzhou, specializing in the task of assassination. At that time, A Dong was forced to be desperate by them. Fortunately, he was saved by Qin Linger to save his life. This organization kills everything, marked by the black sword tattoo on the right wrist. But it is well organized, and so far no one knows where their headquarters is. Otherwise, it would have been eradicated by the major forces. It was because of the secrecy of his headquarters and members that the people in the world changed their conversation. Fear it like a tiger. Many people even dare not intervene when they see them carry out assassination for fear of retaliation in the future.
Bow Yi secretly smiled bitterly and saved the monk. Maybe he would really attract the revenge of the "dark sword", but then he thought that sooner or later, he would reveal his identity. At that time, there were countless enemies to face, and he didn't care about such a killer organization. At this moment, Gong Yi actually gave birth to a ridiculous mentality that "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water". It can be seen how he has been forced to go because of the sun-shooting bow.
Two hours later, the monk Huiyi finally opened his eyes slowly. Gong Yi saw a little light in his eyes, and Huiyi was obviously more energetic than just now.
Huiyi looked at Gong Yi and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little benefactor."
"I don't know if the master was hurt by these 'dark swords' people?"
"Yes, I don't know which of my enemies hired them to kill me. Although I killed them all, I was also very damaged. If it hadn't been for your righteous rescue, I would have gone to see the Western Buddha now." Huiyi joked and then asked, "Can the little benefactor come for the silkworm armor that day?"
Gong Yi smiled and said, "It's fake to say that I'm not moved, but my purpose is not here. I came here to find the whereabouts of a friend of mine."
"So that's it. I'm a disciple of Zen Buddhism. I don't know who you're looking for. Maybe I can help." Huiyi seems to be very sincere.
Unexpectedly, he was a person of Zen Buddhism. Gong Yi was secretly shocked. Zen Buddhism and Taoism, Fengshen Sect and Fengshen Sect were called the three sects in Zhongzhou, which were the top forces in Zhongzhou. I didn't expect to meet the three major forces of the Huangquan School, the Jiang family and the Zen sect this day. Of course, although the dark sword is not among the top ten families of three sects and four schools, its strength should not be underestimated.
"Thank you for your kindness. I would like to ask the master to know where the Bodhibird race is in this mountain range?"
"Little benefactor, are you going to the territory of the bodhibird race? Is your friend there? But I advise you to give up this idea. Although the bodhibird race is mysterious, we Zen can still find out some information that their race seems to have undergone unknown changes five or six years ago.
"What?" Bow game was shocked.