barren mountain.
In front of a ruined temple.
"Mu Wanqing, why don't you run away? Aren't you very good at escaping? Hahaha! Let's see who can save you now."
Yun Zhonghe approached Mu Wanqing step by step with a lewd smile on his face.
Mu Wanqing had a stab wound on her thigh and was bleeding. She leaned against the window of the ruined temple and glared at Yun Zhonghe and said:
"Yun Zhonghe, you perverted thief! Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!"
After that, he picked up the long knife in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.
Cry! !
The long knife was knocked down by Yun Zhonghe with a hidden weapon.
Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled and she fell to the ground. Yun Zhonghe made a hiss, hugged her around the waist, and laughed:
"Little beauty, you have the appearance of a fish and a goose. It would be a pity to die. Why don't you just obey me now, hahaha."
While speaking, he touched three large acupuncture points on Mu Wanqing's body, and he was immediately unable to move, even shouting, and even more unable to resist. He could only let him be wanton and frivolous, silently weeping, and wishing he could die immediately.
Later, Yun Zhonghe knocked Mu Wanqing down, intending to do evil.
Just then.
"Amitabha, shameless lecher! The eminent Buddhist monk is here and he still won't let go of the female donor!"
A loud Buddha's name suddenly resounded through the barren mountains and ridges.
Yun Zhonghe was startled and said:
"who?!"
Behind the dense forest where the snow had melted, a middle-aged monk slowly walked out, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Each beads was the size of an egg.
"The poor monk is Shaolin Yuandu. I hate flower pickers like you the most. If you don't stop, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"
Master Yuandu was righteous and awe-inspiring, strode towards Yun Zhonghe, came closer, took off the huge string of beads from his neck, and held it in his hand. It turned out to be his weapon.
"Bald donkey, looking for death!"
Yun Zhonghe turned into an afterimage, quickly approached Yuandu, and struck his face with a palm.
Yuandu was shocked and hurriedly raised the prayer beads and used his power to resist. However, he heard a bang and the prayer beads shattered. He himself staggered and stumbled, and took dozens of steps back before he could stand still, his face flushed.
"Hahaha! I thought you were a Shaolin master, but it turns out you're just an embroidered pillow. If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you with one slap!"
Yun Zhonghe laughed arrogantly.
Master Yuandu had just fought with him, and knew that he had strong inner strength, and was shocked in his heart. Now when he heard that he was going to kill him, he suddenly panicked and said:
"I see that you have a fate with this female benefactor. Ahem, I won't bother you any more here. The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. We will see you later. Say goodbye."
After saying that, he immediately smeared the soles of his feet with oil and ran away, not even daring to pick up the Buddhist beads that fell on the ground, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Mu Wanqing burst into tears.
The behavior of Yuandu, a Shaolin monk, greatly disappointed her, and it was a pity that she could not speak, otherwise she would have to tell Yuandu that Yun Zhonghe was actually injured, otherwise she would really let him leave alive, but she had no chance to tell her.
"Little beauty, these so-called Buddhist monks are all selfish people who value their own lives the most. They will never come back to save you. I advise you to be obedient and let me be happy. Hahaha."
Yun Zhonghe laughed proudly, picked up Mu Wanqing's body, and walked into the ruined temple.
Mu Wanqing burst into tears, thinking that she was finished.
But at this moment.
boom! !
A corpse fell from the sky, punching holes in the roof of the ruined temple and almost hitting Yun Zhonghe.
"what's the situation?"
Yun Zhonghe was startled.
At this moment, he lowered his head and looked intently, and was shocked to find that the corpse falling from the sky was the Master Yuandu who had just left. The fatal wound was the bullet hole in his throat.
"I want to rest in this ruined temple. If you don't want to die, get out of here right now."
Domineering and powerful words suddenly sounded.
Only then did Yun Zhonghe realize that at some point, there was a young man standing at the door of the temple.
This young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was dressed in white and his weapon was a spear. He just stood at the door and seemed to be integrated with the world. If he hadn't spoken, no one would have noticed his presence. , because he is a part of heaven and earth.
"What a handsome boy!!"
Mu Wanqing, who was being held on her shoulders, saw the young man in white, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she was greatly surprised, thinking that the immortals in the sky could only be like this.
"Did you kill this bald donkey?"
Yun Zhonghe took a step back and asked the young man with some fear.
Qin Xiu held the reincarnation gun and said calmly
"Although I don't like you as a person, you are right in saying that these so-called Buddhist monks are all selfish people, so they should all die."
After Qin Xiu left the palace, he wandered around the world on his own, where he became famous as the Gunslinger in White and became a powerful figure in the martial arts world. In just three days, he earned a huge amount of reputation and rewards.
Because it's getting late.
Qin Xiu, who was walking in the wilderness, planned to find a place to spend the night. By chance, he met Yunzhong Heqiang and Shangmu Wanqing, and witnessed Shaolin Yuandu fleeing without rescue.
This was the scene before him.
"Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts. I admire you very much. I gave this little beauty to you. As for what you want to do with her, you can make up your own mind."
Facing Qin Xiu, who was like an ancient fierce god, Yun Zhonghe put down Mu Wanqing knowingly, his body almost pressed against the wall, and moved towards the door step by step, just to hold on to his life.
After all, Qin Xiu even killed Shaolin monks.
And he, Yun Zhonghe, was a notorious evil man. When he met a big demon like Qin Xiu, who was both good and evil, he felt uneasy and very frightened.
"Yun Zhonghe, have you ever heard of the Plum Blossom Thief?"
Qin Xiu stood at the door of the ruined temple, holding a magic gun. He was guarding the gate and could not open it. He obviously had no intention of letting Yun Zhonghe leave, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he suddenly mentioned the Plum Blossom Thief.
"The Plum Blossom Thief? He's a member of the same profession. Of course I've heard of him, but it's a pity that I didn't get to meet him."
Yun Zhonghe said regretfully.
Qin Xiu touched the reincarnation gun and said coldly:
"I can send you down to see him!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The diamond eagle claw in Yun Zhonghe's hand turned into a bolt of lightning and grabbed Qin Xiu's throat. At the same time, he used his right hand to strike Qin Xiu's face with a palm, intending to kill him instantly.
Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw this.
"As expected, they are all the same."
When Qin Xiu saw the opponent taking action, he did not dodge or evade, nor was he in a hurry. His expression was like watching a giant monkey perform acrobatics, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
Bang! !
Yun Zhonghe's steel claws and palm hit Qin Xiu impartially, but it felt like he was kicked on a steel plate.
And an even more terrifying rebound force,
The first impact was on his body, the steel claws inserted into his stomach, and the palm force slapped his forehead. His brains burst open, red and white flowing out, and lay on Yuandu's body.
“！！！”
Mu Wanqing was stunned.
Yun Zhonghe is one of the evil men in the West. Even the eminent monks of the Shaolin Yuan generation could only fight to a draw with him. But the elegant young man in white clothes in front of him eliminated Yun Zhong without even making a move. Crane, this method is simply unbelievable.
Is he Murong Fu?
To repay him with his own way?
wrong!
Murong Fu died in Wudang Mountain half a year ago.
Could he be the Gunslinger in White?
my God! It was a blessing in disguise that he met the legendary Gunslinger in White!
