Chapter 124 Blood Wolf Monk

This man is dressed in black, as bald as a monk, his facial features are as deep as knives, emitting a cold breath, his eyes are deep in silence, and he is afraid.

Yu Hanyan, He Zhongyi and others who recovered from the Buddha's light knew at a sight that this person was the master of the Bassamen, a fierce demon and a blood wolf monk more than ten years ago.

Because of this person's dress and appearance, it is no different from the image of people who can stop children's crying at night, and it has not changed at all for more than ten years.

A Yemole left, and then came the blood wolf monk. He Zhongyi and Bai Lang were almost numb, and there was no hope for his party whether they could leave here. Lin Muyao hugged the slightly trembling Mu Chengxue with thoughtful eyes.

Lu Li got up from the ground, looked at the cold face of the blood wolf monk, bowed down and smiled flatteringly, "Blood wolf monk, you have come to the rescue in person! I don't know if the number of disciples under your seat is enough. Why don't you take me back? I have admired you for a long time..."

The blood wolf monk glanced at him and frowned slightly: "It's you again."

Lu Li smiled and said, "I'm not sincere to the devil!"

The blood wolf monk snorted, and his thin lips sneered: "Last time it was Fan'er who pleaded for you, this time..."

Lu Li jumped up and said, "Don't, I have something to say. I'll disappear now, disappear immediately!" He turned his head and ran wildly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The blood wolf monk didn't care about him. With a wave of his wrist, Qin Yan slowly lay down to the ground. He turned around, took a step, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Muyao.

"Little girl, Mahayana Wanzang Sutra, but on you?"

It was not until she approached her that Lin Muyao realized how powerful the first demon in the martial arts for decades was. The man did not deliberately release his murderous spirit, but stood loosely. The cold breath that came to her face made her tremble all over, as if she had been thrown into the ice and snow of the winter in an instant, and almost even her breath was freezing.

Under the pressure of this fierce flame, it is extremely difficult to speak.

I only felt that Mu Chengxue in her arms trembling more, but she couldn't help but have a cavity of blood in her heart. She tried to raise her head, her lips squirmed, and said two words: "That's right."

The blood wolf monk smiled and did not open his mouth. The dark and fierce spirit on his body was wrapped in smoke. Suddenly, he closed Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue in a black space and completely separated them from the outside world.

There is a cold and silent black fog all over, which is the evil spirit condensed by the souls of countless people after death. With a little touch, there will be boundless resentment and hatred, which makes Lin Muyao shiver, and her pores contract all over her body. Her whole body seems to be paralyzed, and she can't even move.

Mu Chengxue stopped trembling in her arms, but Lin Muyao's heart sank from this, and there was no more luck. She blinked her eyes at the blood wolf monk twice to show her submission.

Without the slightest movement of the blood wolf monk, the black fog on both sides surged back and convered into his body.

In just a few words, it's like a different world. Lin Muyao gasped and breathed the fresh air desperately. Just as the blood wolf monk gradually felt impatient and the black fog surged again, she said, "I have a question to ask you."

The blood wolf monk frowned slightly, and his dull voice came out of his throat: "Say."

"Is that Mr. Qin Yan and Mr. Qin a disciple of your mother-in-law?" Lin Muyao looked at Qin Yan, who was unconscious in the distance with a complicated look. Just now, the three had a war with Yemole, and a few words of dialogue were also heard by her. She felt that she would die. In addition to Mu Chengxue, Qin Yan's true identity became her last heart knot.

Will the person who comes to accompany us these days be a disciple of the devil?

The blood wolf monk grinned: "Didn't he tell you?" The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Desp, Lin Muyao couldn't help changing her face when the truth really came. Looking at Mu Chengxue around him, his delicate little face also turned white.

It turned out that it was still a scam in the end... What that man brought us was just cheating again and again. Cher, I'm really worried about you...

At this time, he heard the blood wolf monk say, "That Mahayana Wanzang Sutra is reserved for him."

Suddenly hearing this, Lin Muyao suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart. Her face changed several times. Aftertaste, she only felt mixed feelings.

Why do I feel this way... It turns out that I can't let it go in my heart. As a disciple of the devil, why do you see it more pleasing than those so-called righteous people... Why do you want to save me in the end?

The blood wolf monk observed her expression, showing an interesting look, and no longer urged her.

For a long time, Lin Muyao came to her senses, shook her head, put aside her miscellaneous thoughts, and said, "The scriptures can be given to you. I have a request."

"say."

"Please... let go of this woman in my arms."

Mucheng's delicate body trembled and shouted, "Yiaoer, you..."

At this time, I only heard the blood wolf monk laugh strangely: "Hahaha! Little girl, who do you think this is? Although this seat is called a demon, it is not a butcher. When you learn all the five elements of arrogance, I will be interested in taking your life.

Lin Muyao breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, the first devil who can teach disciples like Qin Yan is probably not as terrible as rumored. Well, as long as we hand over the Mahayana Wanzang Sutra, we should be able to save our lives... However, Sister Yu Hanyan, as a disciple of the real person, probably can't escape this disaster.

Although I am a little ashamed that I have this desire to gloat, I still look forward to seeing the scene of the invincible jade cold smoke being crushed by the world's first demon**. I don't know what kind of expression our sister Yu has at this moment? She covered up Qin Yan's identity for love. Maybe she couldn't imagine that the teenager she loved was actually a disciple of the devil, right?

With this dark mind, Lin Muyao looked in the direction of Yu Hanyan with joy. Unexpectedly, no one was seen under this view. Except for Qin Yan lying on the ground, there is no trace of Yu Hanyan!

She ran away!

What do you eat, Blood Wolf Monk? You didn't even notice that the enemy left!

Lin Muyao showed an expression of hatred and wanted to remind the blood wolf monk a few words, but as soon as she came into contact with the other party's deep and dark eyes, the words in her throat were suddenly choked halfway and no longer dared to say more.

At this time, the sound of the vibration of clothes suddenly came from afar, and a pleasant voice broke through the sky and came from afar: "Zhou Yueyi, in the lower Mingxin Building, there is a friend on the right path in front of him--" Half of the words, he was interrupted and turned into a scream full of astonishment: "Blood Wolf Monk!"