"none of your business!"
Chen Fan swung his right hand and slashed at the nosy monk in front of him. He knew very well that if he didn't deal with him, it would be troublesome for him to leave now, let alone find Liu Qing.
When the great monk saw Chen Fan coming to kill him, his eyes lit up and he was very happy, and his originally kind-hearted face turned sinister and vicious;
"Little brother, you are so murderous, hahaha... I like it!"
I saw that he was not afraid at all, holding a knife to face Chen Fan and attack him. He looked like an ordinary monk with a ferocious face and a look of joy after hearing the battle.
"Howling hurricane!"
Chen Fan didn't care about the opponent's expression at all, he used his ultimate move, and a silver-white sword slashed through Feng Shun from his single sword.
"Boy, that's so sinister."
The great monk was holding the broken sword and was originally slaying him. He just held his breath and moved sideways to retreat, not daring to resist. He didn't expect that the other party didn't play according to the routine at all, and there was no one who used his ultimate move right after he made the move, which almost caught him.
The great monk retreated, but Chen Fan would not miss such a good opportunity. He stepped forward and slashed with his sword. The sword was very fast and he did not want to give the monk any chance to fight back.
It's just that the great monk is not a vegetarian. The sword he holds is sharp and tricky, and there is no uprightness in Buddhism at all.
Blocking Chen Fan's stormy attack and sweeping with one foot, he planned to open up the situation from the bottom plate.
Although Chen Fan had never learned any kicking skills, his lightness skills were extraordinary. He stepped on the ground and his whole body instantly jumped up. He made a whirlwind slash from bottom to top and then slashed Huashan with his sword from top to bottom.
Killing moves followed one after another, insisting on controlling the rhythm of the battle in his own hands and not giving the monk any chance to amplify his moves.
The great monk felt aggrieved when he saw this. He didn't expect that the boy in front of him had such a strong sense of fighting at such a young age. He took the initiative as soon as the fight started, making him passively defensive and very irritable.
This battle was not going well. The great monk wanted to retreat, distance himself, and trade space for time. He wanted to be the one to attack, not to defend.
But how could Chen Fan allow it? He used his powerful Qinggong to hit him closely and press forward step by step. As long as the monk dared to hesitate for a moment and not block him, his sword could kill the opponent in an instant.
Just when the two sides fell into a brief stalemate, Liu Mansion's nursing staff heard the noise and rushed over.
"Who dares to act wild in Liu Mansion?"
Nearly twenty people from the Liu Mansion Nursing Home rushed in and immediately surrounded Chen Fan and the two of them.
"Everyone is here just in time. This kid must have sneaked in with the intention of doing harm to Mr. Liu. You should hurry up and catch him."
The great monk was so aggrieved by Chen Fan's continuous attacks that he didn't look like he was overjoyed at the beginning. Now that someone was coming, he just wanted to "relieve himself" and quickly called the nursing home to take action. Feel ashamed.
The nursing staff obviously knew this great monk. Hearing this, he quickly drew his sword and killed him without any hesitation.
Chen Fan looked at the guard who was coming to kill him with cold eyes, "Looking for death!"
I saw Chen Fan retreating with the force of the collision between his single sword and the great monk's breaking sword.
"Breaking Wind Whirlwind."
Twisting his hips, turning around, and turning the single sword from bottom to top, the dazzling silver-white horse trainer appeared again, like a hurricane rising from the ground, raging in the west.
There was a sound of tearing cloths, and the guards flew out faster than when they arrived, killing and wounding nearly half of them with one knife.
How can these little minions get involved in the battle between masters?
However, the great monk's goal was achieved. He finally got rid of the suppression and could let go.
"Hahaha...boy, now it's your turn to taste my wrath, Lord Buddha."
The great monk made a sword dance and rushed towards Chen Fan very proudly. Now it was his turn to take the initiative.
"Blood Sword Buddha!" The great monk took a step forward and slashed down with the breaking sword. A blood-red sword light flew out from his blade and struck Chen Fan first.
Chen Fan raised his eyes slightly, stomped his right foot, and slashed with a single sword. Han Mang shot to the west and attacked the great monk one after another. Chen Fan has always liked to use force to overwhelm others, so he was willing to give in even half a step.
"The Angry Buddha's Ring Sword!"
"The wind is raging!"
For a moment, sparks flew west as the two sabers collided with each other. The three feet around the two of them was like a restricted area. The nurse who had just survived retreated far away, not daring to get any closer. She no longer had the arrogance as before.
The great monk is different from the previous Liu Bao. Liu Bao learned from Shaolin swordsmanship, which is extremely accurate and powerful. But this great monk, Chen Fan, does not know which Buddha he worships. His swordsmanship is vicious, sinister, cunning and weird. , much more difficult to deal with than Liu Bao.
If Chen Fan hadn't had the Shen Zhao Sutra to prepare him, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this violent wind sword technique alone.
Just when Chen Fan and the great monk were unable to do anything to each other and the other was evenly matched, suddenly a majestic voice came from afar: "What's going on? What a mess!"
It turned out that Liu Qing, who was supposed to be sleeping, heard the noise and came over to check.
Chen Fan, who was fighting hard, suddenly lit up when he heard the words. It was really hard to find a place without breaking through the iron shoes. It took no effort to get there. If a person wants to die, he can't stop him.
"Master Liu, be careful, there are thieves."
The great monk didn't want anything to happen to Mr. Liu whom he had just connected with, so he quickly reminded loudly that he would not come over.
"Howling hurricane!"
Chen Fan didn't want to let go of this opportunity and slashed his body in an instant. He moved his sword with the wind, and a tornado-like silver-white horse whizzed out from it. This move blocked the attack of the great monk and at the same time, there was a cold light. Flying out with the wind.
“Yanagi Adult....”
The great monk noticed Chen Fan's movements immediately and quickly resisted Chen Fan's move and then chased the sword light. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Liu Qing loudly again.
It's just that he warned a little too late or Chen Fan attacked too quickly. Just when Liu Qing passed through the courtyard wall gate and before he could figure out the situation in the courtyard, a wind blade struck and instantly pierced his neck.
The time and location are just right.
"Gulu gulu..."
On the verge of death, Liu Qing saw Chen Fan holding a knife, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How dare you kill the imperial official? Aren't you afraid of being wanted by the whole court?"
The great monk arrived a little late and failed to stop the sword, so he caught Liu Qing who was about to fall to the ground. Seeing the dying monk Liu Qing, the great monk said to Chen Fan in shock and anger.
"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? I am lying in your arms now, and your clothes are stained with blood. What does it have to do with me?"
After dealing with the man who secretly coveted his own property, Chen Fan stood up with his sword in a comfortable mood. Faced with the great monk's anger, he raised his eyebrows and struck him with a rake.
This great monk was so powerful that he couldn't take him down today, so Chen Fan could only drag him down to make him stop talking nonsense. After all, he still couldn't resist the hat of being good at killing court officials.
"Oh, you framed me in public? Do you think other people are blind?"
The great monk hugged Liu Qing and glanced around at everyone in the courtyard looking at Chen Fan in disbelief. He didn't expect that this man at such a young age was quite capable of talking nonsense, which made him very angry.
Chen Fan nodded slightly when he heard this, indeed.
Then, with a single movement of his sword, he strode forward and struck out one by one in just a few breaths, killing all the guards and servants who had previously been hiding far away.
After shaking off the blood on the knife, Chen Fan said to the great monk, "Look, no one knows now!"
Great monk; "..."
He didn't expect that the other party would do this.
"boom!"
The great monk stood up and dropped Liu Qing from his arms.
"Boy, you are cruel.
We are destined to meet again in the long journey of the rivers and lakes. Remember the precious light of the Blood Knife Sect. "
The great monk, Baoguang of the Blood Sword Sect, looked deeply at Chen Fan, then jumped up and left without hesitation.
"Baoguang? Blood Knife Sect?"
Chen Fan had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect to meet the disciple of the Blood Sword Ancestor of the Liancheng Jue World here.
