Chen Guandong was also killed when he thought that the task that could be captured would be like this.

Seeing that he was about to kill Shen Lang, he didn't expect to kill a master of the transformation on the way!

Bad luck!

XiMenqing gave a poo and vomited blood.

No way! He urged xuandun Jue twice in a row and was hit by shenlang's seven hurt fist. XiMenqing felt that the injury in his body had been aggravated to a state. If he dragged it down, his life would be in danger.

Now we must catch some women and find a quiet place to cure the wounds.

XiMenqing saw a middle-aged woman with the same makeup as a monster in front of him. He tried to resist the disgust in his heart, stepped forward, grabbed the woman, and was ready to drag her into the alley.

In normal times, XiMenqing didn't have such a strong taste. Even the women he picked up were all of the best looks.

Now he is too injured to choose.

"Come on, * ah! I will kill you! " Aunt screamed and kicked XiMenqing in the crotch.

"Ah!" XiMenqing covered his crotch and let out a scream.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Lang finally opened his eyes from his coma, his whole body was filled with a warm feeling, and his upper body was still wrapped with a lot of bandages.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you wake up!" Chu you'er at the bedside grabbed Shen Lang's arm for the first time and asked with concern.

Shen Lang's consciousness gradually came back. He only remembered that he hit XiMenqing with seven wounded fist, and he was also slapped by XiMenqing, and then he passed out by spraying blood.

"I I didn't die? Where is it now? " Shen Lang's head is still a little groggy.

"Fool, of course you are not dead! It was the master who saved you. " Chu you'er points to the white eyebrow Abbot beside her.

"Well, well, almsgiver's constitution is different from that of ordinary people, so soon he sobered up." The white eyebrow Abbot said kindly.

Shen Lang looked around with his head in his hands. In front of him was an old monk with white hair and eyebrows. Behind him was a little monk.

"Here is it?" Shen Lang is confused and confused. He has some confusion in his mind.

Abbot Baimei approaches, and Shen Lang's arm is held by his old hand.

Shen wave immediately hit a spirit, only felt a strong and incomparable internal force rush into his body, the whole body is filled with a warm.

Abbot Baimei is a little surprised. Although he has helped Shen langyun heal his wounds for a long time, it is clear that such a serious injury has healed itself in such a short time?

It's amazing that God follows the Scriptures.

In Shen Lang's heart, a sudden judgment came out. This kind-hearted old monk is a super expert!

No wonder I feel the warmth in my body as soon as I wake up. It should be the old monk who uses his internal power to heal himself.

"Master, did you save me?" Shen said in a hurry.

Abbot Baimei closed his eyes and didn't speak. He seemed to be looking into Shen Lang's body.

A little monk came up and handed over a glass of water.

"Thank you." Shen Lang nodded and said, took the water glass, took a sip, and sobered up a little.

"Almsgiver Shen's injury is no longer serious. Take a good rest in our temple for two days, and you can recover the injury." Said the abbot with a smile.

Shen Lang also folded his hands and said respectfully, "master, thank you for saving me."

Abbot Baimei bowed his head and said lightly: "you don't need to thank almsgiver Shen. God has a virtue of good life. Almsgiver Shen and I were predestined. I'm xuanci, the abbot of Jinmen temple. "

"Is it predestined? Master, don't you Have we met before? " Shen Lang asked curiously.

Master xuanci smiled meaningfully: "naturally, Zhang Mingchen is my apprentice, and his martial arts are what I taught him. I know you are Zhang Mingchen's Apprentice when I see you make seven wound fist. "

As soon as this word goes out, Shen Lang is like being hit by lightning.

"What What! You... Are you my master's master? " Shen Lang points to master xuanci and shows a ghost face.

"Exactly." Master xuanci nodded slightly and extended his right hand. There was a cold white air in his palm rotating at a high speed, forming a snowflake like ice chip.

"This is snow flower palm..."

In Shen Lang's heart, there was a huge wave. Zhang Mingchen taught him the snow God palm, and the other side also knew the snow God palm, which fully explained the problem.

He is really the master of the old man, that is, his own master.

Master xuanci's realm is extraordinary, so it's impossible to deceive himself.

"Brother I have seen Shizu! " Shen Lang is trying to get up, and is helped down by master xuanci.

"Don't worry about the red tape." Master xuanci shook his head.

Chu you'er was surprised for a long time, and then faltered: "it turns out that the relationship between master and Shen Lang is..."

"I heard from Shifu that Shizu has disappeared for a long time. Have you been practicing in this temple all these years?" Shen Lang asked in a hurry.

Zhang Mingchen's martial arts were all taught by his master, and then passed on to Shen Lang. The old man said that his master had disappeared for decades, and was actually met by Shen Lang.

Master xuanci shook his head and said: "monks, where to practice is the same. Besides, there is little dispute in the secular world, it is also pure. Apprentice, twenty years ago, when you were born, I once saw you in a hurry. Now you have grown to this level, and you have solved a problem as a teacher. "

Shen Lang was surprised again. He opened his eyes wide and asked quickly, "Shizu, do you know my life experience?"

Master xuanci shook his head and said, "I don't know. But I asked Zhang Mingchen to pass on your martial arts. In fact, I was entrusted by someone. "

"Shizu, is that man shutting down at Qingfeng mountain now?" Asked Shen Lang.

"Yes, she is my junior sister." Master xuanci nodded.

Female? Shen Lang was a little surprised, but the old man didn't say it was a man or a woman. The old man was entrusted by others to accept Shen Lang as his apprentice, that is, the younger martial sister of master xuanci.

"I don't ask about the past. I'd better ask her face to face about your life experience." Said master xuanci.

Shen waves nodded slightly, and he felt that his life experience would come out sooner or later.

"Shizu, where is the man who hurt me before?" Shen Lang asked in a hurry.

"The man has left for a long time." Xuanci shakes her head slightly.

"Thank you so much, Shizu," Shen said gratefully

If it wasn't for xuanci, Shen Lang would have been beaten to death by Ximen Qing.

Shen Lang is also glad that Shizu has let XiMenqing go. If Yinyang sect knows that it is the grandson of the master of transformation, it shouldn't dare to trouble him.