disguised holy monk

At this time, outside the door of the Wu family, the lights were brightly lit, and a group of menacing monks surrounded the servants of the Wu family, trying to break in.

"Get out of the way." A cold voice sounded, Wu Qichong - dressed in white, slowly walked over from behind the door, and a group of people immediately made way for him.

He glanced at these monks, his eyes were displeased, and when his eyes fell on the tall, handsome, long-browed Amaro in the middle, his eyes became even colder.

"Amoluo, in the middle of the night, you brought so many people into my mansion, do you want to rebel?"

And Amaro stroked the bead string in his hand, with the same unsightly expression.Xuan Qing disappeared in Tantric Sect, he just arrived in Xiyi, so he didn't need to think about who did it, but just thinking of Wu Qichong's hypocrisy made him disgusted.

Amaro snorted softly, and said casually: "Master Wu is serious. It's just that the distinguished guests of Tantra disappeared, but there was still Wu's drug in the room. Naturally, I can only come to Master Wu to find out."

Wu Qichong didn't bother to explain, without frowning, he just said flatly: "Absurd, I don't have the person you're looking for here, see you off."

Everyone glanced at Amaro and looked at each other, tentatively trying to get closer.

"I'll know if there's anyone there." Amoluo snorted coldly, his whole body became a little more imposing, and - there was no time - no one dared to step forward.

Wu Qichong glanced at him coldly, and said slowly, "With me here, no one can go in."

Amaro raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Really? I want to try."

Before he finished speaking, he tapped his toes lightly, and the strong internal force cracked the stone bricks under his feet, and the splashes flew towards Wu Qichong.

The people around Wu Qichong were pushed away by the air wave, but he himself remained motionless, with only his white robe sleeves turned up, swinging away the oncoming stone flakes.

In an instant, he raised his hand to block Amaro who was already flying and wanted to enter.

But in a short while, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and the time was so close that it was hard to tell which was the best. The strong palm with inner breath made the surrounding people back away and did not dare to act rashly.

It's just that Wu Qichong's internal strength couldn't beat Amaro after all, after a series of moves, his arm was slightly numb from the shock, but Amaro couldn't take a step into the courtyard.

At this moment, a light and fluffy word came out...

"stop."

Xuan Qing didn't use his internal strength, but just a few words, both of them let go of their strength and stood apart on both sides of the gate.

With the help of medicine and Wu Qichong's help, the internal injuries on Xuan Qing's body are not too serious now, but his face is still a little ugly.

Amaro looked pale when he came out, so he naturally ignored the fight, and stepped forward worriedly, "Master, are you okay? Why do you look so ugly?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, noticing the disturbance of his inner breath, he could not help but turn to grab his wrist, "Your internal injury has recurred again? Go back with me first..."

On the other side, Wu Qichong, who had already withdrew his internal energy for fear of hurting Xuanqing, hurriedly raised his hand to block Amaro, and died behind him, and said coldly: "Senior brother needs to rest for internal injuries, and the tantra incense is at its peak. People are often afraid of disturbing him, so it is better to stay with me."

"Senior brother?" Amaro—time didn't realize...things didn't seem to be what he thought. Wasn't Xuanqing kidnapped?

But this doesn't affect his intention to bring people back, but it seems that force can't be used, everything is still in Xuanqing's will.

Amaro looked between the two of them, and finally fell on Xuanqing, and said with a slight smile: "Master, Wuxin little master is very anxious when he knows you are gone, and he is still anxiously waiting for the master to go back at this time."

As soon as he said this, Wu Qichong's eyebrows darkened.With Xuanqing's kindness, it is obviously more advantageous to use other people who care about him to restrain him.

The eyes of the two met, and the air was stagnant for an instant.Everyone is also unclear, so, didn't they just start fighting?Why did this person come out, only the dark tide was left...

"Amitabha, it's just a brief reminiscence with an old friend, so don't worry." Xuanqing first explained to Amoluo what happened tonight, then turned to Wu Qichong and smiled reassuringly, "Thank you for your hospitality tonight, the sky is bright." It's getting late, let's go to bed earlier."

He revealed the matter of being taken away tonight in a few words. Amaro knew that it would not be so simple, but Xuanqing didn't want to mention it again, so he naturally didn't want to get to the bottom of it. He only wanted to investigate later by himself. .

Wu Qichong didn't want to embarrass Xuan Qing, anyway, he had already found this person, knew where he was, and there would be many opportunities to meet him later...

Looking at Xuan Qing, his expression became softer, "Alright then, I'll come and see senior brother tomorrow."

Amaro looked at Wu Qichong, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Did Mr. Wu make a mistake? Not everyone is welcome to the Tantric sect."

Wu Qichong didn't care about him, he just looked at Xuanqing, "The Buddha loves all things, so how could he not welcome his pious disciples with good intentions, brother, right?"

Xuan Qing smiled and nodded, "Naturally."

As he spoke, he turned to Amaro again, his shallow eyes seemed to contain infinite brilliance under the moonlight, "Please worry about what happened tonight, thank you Master."

Originally, Amaro was a little depressed by Wu Qichong's words, but at this moment, because of Xuanqing's thanks, he disappeared.

He shook his head, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, let's go."

And Amoluo always had doubts in his heart. On the return journey, he boldly pinched Xuan Qing's face and looked left and right, muttering: "Why did you suddenly become Wu Qichong's senior brother? Have you been bewitched by him?" ?”

Xuan Qing—Time is a bit dumbfounded, and can only briefly explain the cause and effect.

The Buddhist scriptures also recorded that the former Buddha traveled to the illusion in his dreams, so Wu Qichong didn't care much about it.But his focus was on Xuanqing's internal injuries. Shi Shi's face was terribly gloomy, and he said why did Xuanqing suddenly become obsessed with practicing kung fu at that time?

- Shi Shi's chest was filled with anger, and he wanted to tear Wu Qichong apart.It's just that Xuanqing was downplaying it without even blaming him at all, so how could he get ahead at will.

Thinking of this, Amoluo disliked Wu Qichong even more in his heart.

When Xuanqing followed Amaro back to Tantric Buddhism, Wuxin, who had been running around in the house in a hurry, stepped forward to look him up, down, left, and right, and felt relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong.