Chapter 254

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The old man's door, which was a remote place near the city, had no way, only a small lane, and few people passed by during the day. Now, dinner time is crowded with people. It's very noisy. There's a white space in the middle of the crowd. There are several officers and a monk standing inside. Two officers are fighting around the old man 。

The old man has been bruised all over, but he still protects a little girl under his body.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll go with you, I'll go with you"

"he's very old, please don't hit him"

"he'll die if you hit him again"

Xiao Chan came from the old man with a cry voice, which caused the onlookers around to be impatient for a while, but when she was seen under the old man's body, the fox tail and Fluffy ears, no matter who can't bear in their eyes, are all gone. Instead, they lament the old man's stubbornness.

"Do you think the elder brother an is old and stupid? He adopted a monster as his granddaughter. When he was chased by the eminent monk, he still wanted to protect the monster. Now, the government recognized him as a fellow of the monster. Even if the old bone didn't die here, he would die in prison."

"It's said that since the monster came, the old four tea shop has not been opened. Two ingots of silver and one ingot of gold have also been found at home. The gold was stolen by the government. The other day, someone saw that Xiucai an threw a ingot of gold to the theatre. I don't know which big family the monster stole it from."

"ah, old four is also poor. If you give up the monster earlier Just come. Maybe the eminent monk won't care about him or suffer such a crime at such an old age. "

"I remember that I lost a piece of cloth last night. Do you think it was stolen by this monster?"

"if it was stolen or not, you'll find out later when you go to the old four's house. Anyway, the old four is finished. His useless foster son may not be able to keep the house."

The officer's fists and feet thumped on the old man, and Xiao Chan's mournful cry rang all around, but the old man gradually stopped saying anything, and only protected the little girl under him.

The monk was dressed in a monk's robe, but there was a thin scar on the left corner of his eye, which added a sense of sinister and ferocious to him. Holding a wooden bowl in his hand, he was calmly looking at the old man and Xiao Chan.

A butcher suddenly squeezed into the front of the crowd, looked at the scene for a while and couldn't bear it. He asked: "isn't this Mr. an? How can the official beat him? What's the matter?"

the man next to him happened to be his neighbor. He glanced at him and said: "you just came back and didn't know that before the sun went down, a monk came from Mr. an's family A girl was found out, saying that it was a monster, and he refused to recognize it. He said that he was a distant relative. You said that he was alone all his life, except for the relative who adopted a child. "

the butcher nodded his head:" this is also true, and he was also confused. He lied, but this girl is a monster. "

the man nodded his head with fear:" at that time The monk had to take the monster away, but elder an refused. He knew that he could not be stubborn, so he sent someone to report to the official. The monk was calm and waited for the official to come. Later, the official came, but the monk had used the means to show the monster's ears and tail. The official naturally wanted to catch the monster. But the monk's revenge is really strong. He also ordered the official to search out one ingot of gold and two ingots of silver that had just been stolen by the government from the elder four's family. This is a big crime for the elder four. He colluded with monsters to steal the bank silver, for fear that he would be killed alive. "

The butcher was surprised: "I didn't expect that this old man, an Laosi, usually looks very honest and protects monsters for money. What can I do if someone is hurt"

the man thought deeply: "it's true, this kind of person deserves to be killed."

Both of them are neighbors of an Laosi. When they talk about it, they have no pity for an Laosi. It seems that as long as he is associated with monsters, he will become an unforgettable person.

Anyang, on the other hand, was so fast that his neighbors couldn't catch up with him. When he arrived, he saw this scene.

The monk put his hands together, and there was no compassion in his eyes. He said: "Amitabha, monsters are harmful to people. The old man is just stubborn. In order to protect monsters for money, he also obstructs the poor monks for many times. If he doesn't punish them to make an example, everyone will be the source of disaster in the future."

When the officer heard this, he was even heavier on his hands. He didn't realize that the old man was no longer moving.

All of a sudden, there was a flash of silver light in the sky. Only a pop was heard. A silver long gun had pierced his chest and nailed it to the ground. The strength of the gun was unknown. It went directly into the bluestone plate for more than a foot. The blood flowed down the mortar of the gun body, but it didn't get stained. Until it flowed along the gap of the bluestone plate and dyed the ground red, the body fell down on the ground along the gun body.

There was a sound of exclamation

in the surrounding area. Another officer's movement was stiff. He pulled out the long knife at his waist. The blade trembled in the air. He looked left and right nervously, but could not find the enemy there.

For a long time, the sound of the scabbard of the sabre was heard all the time, and the officers were like enemies.Even the monk frowned, stepped back two steps, and looked around with a wooden bowl.

The onlookers were almost forced out by a powerful force. A figure dressed in a light blue scholar's robe walked into the open space, as if he was weak, but ignored the officer with a knife, went straight to the body and grabbed the bright gun to pull it out. His face was gloomy, and the muscles on his arms suddenly increased a circle, taking advantage of another officer who started to beat the old man Before he knew it, he picked it out with a shot. There was only a shadow mixed with blood. The officer's throat had been broken.

Poof

there was a great uproar around the crowd. Everyone who didn't know him marveled at the man's force. Anyone who knew him couldn't believe it.

This is an Xiucai. He is a scholar. How can he

in the next second, all the people will disperse in a crowd

the monk also frowned at Anyang and asked seriously, "who is the donor? Why did he suddenly kill the official? Is it to protect the monster?"

Anyang didn't have time to pay attention to him. He cast off the bloodstain on the long gun with a gloomy face and pressed the switch to shrink it, The next second is gone.

His eyes swept over several officers like hawks and falcons, and then he stopped his eyes on the sinister monk for a short time. Then he turned around and walked to the old man, touched his pulse, and quickly turned over the God carefully. He saw that his face was bloodless and his lips were black and blue, which was a sign of dying, but his lips were shaking to say something.

Anyang immediately joined in.

"This girl is not bad. She is very poor. Take good care of her."

Anyang stood up straight and sipped his mouth. He didn't speak. At that moment, he seemed to see more in the eyes of the old man, but his heart stopped the next second.

"Hiss"

Anyang took a deep breath, lowered her head, just opposite a pair of eyes with dim tears, the fluffy ears, the soft and panic look, which was particularly pitiful, but also indicated that she was not human.

The rest of the officers and men began to retreat. The ability of the weapon suddenly disappearing in their hands was too terrible. Then they thought that the long gun, like a magic soldier, not only cut the iron like mud, but also pierced a soldier's chest and nailed it to the ground when a gun came. The material was silvery and bright, without blood, and could grow and shorten, which was also possessed by the most extraordinary people.

How could such a person be their enemy until Anyang turned around, spread out his hands and grasped them again, and a Tang Dao appeared out of the air, with a terrible calm face.

Finally, his body moved and rushed like thunder and lightning. Several officers saw only a blue figure passing by himself. The silver light flashed in front of them. Then there was a chill in his throat and only a twitch of his windpipe.

Even if the blade is raised, it is cut neatly.

When he stopped, the bottom of the scholar's robe had been dyed red with blood, and all the officers on the scene had fallen to the ground. The blood had completely dyed the ground, and only he and a frightened monk could stand.

So he turned the blade and rushed to the monk without saying a word.

The monk was scared to take a few steps back, but shouted loudly. At the same time, with a wave of sleeve, there was a flash of gold in front of him.

Anyang felt as if he had run into a wall, but the wall was relatively soft, which seemed to bind him. As soon as he bit his teeth, his whole body strength broke out unstoppable. He broke through the shackles and continued to rush to the monk. The long knife cut off his hand that was still stammering. The blood surged wildly, and the monk's face suddenly turned red, and a bright blade had been put on It's his neck.

"You're a maniac. I'll let you go, or I'll send you to the hell of the 18th floor."

Anyang's eyes are cold, his hands are blue, and his neck is cut off by the explosive force for a short time. His blood is like a spring for a while.

"When you die, you dare to speak hard, and you are worthy of cultivating Buddha."

however, as soon as the voice falls, the body under you shrinks sharply, and turns into a scarecrow wrapped in his clothes. The wooden bowl rolls twice on the ground and stops at his feet. At the same time, there is a sinister sound in the distance.

"It's not certain who will die. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will find you."

"demon monk"

Anyang says he despises it. The people who practice Taoism in this world are not the ones who can move mountains and fall into the sea, nor the ones who can fight against the darkness of the world. They are just weird. They can do things to ordinary people. They usually point to magic to do evil things Monk, don't say he won't be afraid, but no one who can practice martial arts or general of the court will be afraid.

If the demon monk comes to the door again, it's about one bullet. If one doesn't work, two.

Turning around, Xiao Chan is kneeling on the ground silently holding the old man's body. A flaming red tail is drooping on the ground. It has been stained with blood and her hair is all in a ball.

The good neighbor who came here was stunned.

Anyang was silent, walked over the little girl, picked up the old man's body and walked out of the city step by step. Only when passing by the neighbor, she said thank you to her, but scared her.He came to the world only a few days ago. He should have no feelings for the old man, but the system implanted a lot of information about his life experience. The old man is also good for him. He would be a little sad if he died on the street. What's funny is that he still thought about how the old man would be if he left a year later. I didn't expect that there would be no such problem today.

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