Every time the white cold light fell, it would bring out a dazzling scarlet red sound, and the almost crazy laughter gradually weakened.

The fat body of the monk who broke the precepts was cut to pieces by Jiang Yiyan with Qing Yu, and Ling Chi might not be more than that.

Jiang Yiyan's beautiful feet were stained red with blood, and the clothes on her body were also stained with blood. Her pretty face was stained by her own tears and the blood of the other party. Her eyes were a little red, but the knife in her hand showed no intention of stopping.

"Sister, that's enough."

Jing Lushan was right next to her, accompanying her as she vented her anger. At this time, the monk who broke the precepts still had a breath, but it was only a breath, and he would not survive.

Jing Lushan couldn't bear it when he saw his senior sister falling into a state of madness, and tried to stop her, but Jiang Yiyan didn't hear it at all.

"Yiyan, that's enough!" Jing Lushan grabbed Jiang Yiyan's wrist and forcibly stopped her movements. He grabbed her shoulder with the other hand and made her face him.

"Enough, really enough, let him die slowly in pain, and let's leave here." Jing Lushan looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Let's stay far away from here, go to a place where there is no

A place where people know us, okay."

"I'm not clean anymore." Jiang Yiyan said in despair. Scenes from the past came back to her, making her go crazy: "I'm not clean anymore, I'm not clean anymore..."

Jing Lushan hugged her tightly and asked her to calm down: "Senior sister is still a senior sister, and you are the cleanest senior sister. Let's leave here, okay?"

On the other side, Yan Yu didn't notice the situation here at all because he was worried about Chen Mo's comfort, otherwise he would definitely faint from the bloody scene.

Over there, Jing Lushan stabilized Jiang Yiyan, and over here, Chen Mo also opened his eyes, looked at the anxious Yan Yu in front of him, and said, "Let's get out of here."

The three people who sent Jiang Huai also fell to the ground. They watched Chen Mo wake up and were about to say something, but Chen Mo said before him: "Let's go, let's get out of here first."

Song Huaijiang nodded and quickly met up with Jing Lushan and the others. The three of them looked at the dying monk on the ground, his face changed beyond recognition, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad. The person who left them helpless became like this, and it was still by their hands.

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"Senior sister, let's go." Xia Feixu turned his head away, not looking at the disgusting scene, but also comforting his senior sister. After finally escaping from the clutches of the clutches, the senior sister became crazy. Those things have become a thing of the past, and they must

Become the past.

Song Liuhe didn't know how this damn bald donkey was defeated. He missed the most exciting part. He also saw Chen Mo's injury, but he didn't connect them. At most, he thought that Chen Mo also fought with this person.

, was beaten seriously.

So who on earth made the dead bald donkey look like this?

Now is not the time to think about this. With the sword in her hand unsheathed, she was about to give him a fatal blow in order to avenge herself for being almost crushed to death by him before, but she was stopped by her grandfather.

"Grandpa, let me go and let me kill him and avenge Senior Brother Chen and the other senior brothers!" Song Liuhe said angrily.

"That's enough. Let him die like this. It would be too easy for him. Let him suffer until his last breath. He won't survive anyway." Song Huaijiang shook his head and said, with Chen Mo and Chen Mo still in his mind.

His fighting figure is too strong.

"How's it going? Can we walk?" Chai Da said jokingly with his arms folded on his chest and looking at Chen Mo who was sitting on the ground still breathing hard.

"Barely enough."

"Do you want me to take you out? You don't need to be a favor for this." Chaida said with a curl of his lips.

"Why are you like this? We are still not friends. Is it so difficult to help each other?" Yan Yu looked at Chai Da who was joking and said with some annoyance.

"This injury is nothing, I can walk on my own." Chen Mo stood up with Yan Yu's help.

"Then let's get out of here. This place will be chaotic for a while. I've finished my work and go back to sleep." Chaida took the lead in moving, thinking about walking outside the garden.

Yan Yu became Chen Mo's crutch and followed Chai Da slowly.

"Senior sister, Chen Mo and the others are gone, let's leave quickly." Xia Feixu said anxiously. Although the monk who broke the precepts is dying and does not pose a threat to them, there are still many people watching them, so there is no guarantee that there will be no danger here.

There will be a second monk who breaks the precepts. Now that he has been found, Xia Feixu doesn't want to stay here anymore.

"Let's go." Jing Lushan looked at Jiang Yiyan who had calmed down but was still a little lost. Seeing that she had no reaction, he carried her on his back regardless of the pain of his own wound.

Xia Feixu was very sensible and wanted to take Chen Mo's knife from Jiang Yiyan's hand, but was tightly held on and gave up. She could only gently help follow Chen Mo's steps on Suzuka Mountain.

Song Huaijiang's grandfather and grandson also followed the troops.

Everyone in the Red Persimmon Garden looked at their sparse team. No one dared to stop them, and no one would stop them. Not to mention that there was a middle-aged man among them who didn't know the depth of his strength. Chen Mo alone solved the problem of the monk who broke the precepts.

Just to make them feel embarrassed to add insult to injury, they also know that this pair of swordsmen will not interfere with the affairs here. In other words, he is a free thug for many people here.

Two female figures in another place watched those people leaving. One was full of excitement, and the other was affectionate and slightly complicated.

"So handsome. If I can spend one night with him, it will be worth dying." Xiang Ling's companion said like a nymphomaniac. There are many people who think like this, as long as most of the brothel women who have watched this battle

They all have such thoughts, which can be seen from their behavior of constantly yelling at Chen Mo's back and making coquettish gestures.

"He came to my room." Xiang Ling said lightly.

"Hmm, ha?" Xiang Ling's companion looked at Xiang Ling as if she were an idiot: She was already delusional?!

"Really, he came to Yumian Building last night and came to see our landlord." Xiang Ling shared the interaction between herself and Chen Mo last night with her companions, and her companions were immediately envious and jealous.

"Why, why not me? It's all that turtle man's fault. If only he had pushed me to that person at that time, maybe he would have remembered me, and then, then..." Xiang Ling's companion became more and more like

The more unreliable it is, the more severe the delusion she suffers from.

As soon as Chen Mo and the others left, the garden started to become lively, and everyone went to snatch the cake that Chen Mo had "generously given". Not many people paid attention to the monk who was bound to die.

Of course, just in case, the bosses of those forces would leave one or two younger brothers next to the monk who broke the precepts, waiting for him to die, or maybe continue to torture him, so that he must die until he doesn't want him to die so happily.

One can imagine how much people here hate him.

The broken monk had no strength to laugh. He was breathing out more than he was breathing in, and his eyes were much blurred. In his sight, he watched Chen Mo and his gang disappear into the distance in the street. When he was blurred, he saw it again.

That beautiful white shadow.

She walked towards him, still wearing the big white mink robe in the cold winter, and she stretched out her snow-white palms to him.

The monk who broke the precepts looked at the familiar figure, but couldn't see clearly the side of the face. He could only see the pointed chin and the attractive red dust.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

With a voice as angry as a gossamer, the monk who broke the precepts wanted to hold those snow-white hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. He was unwilling to do so, but there was no other way.

"Take me out of here, don't leave me again."

The monk's vision gradually dimmed, and at the moment when it completely disappeared, he seemed to see the hands touching him. His eyes were completely closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

.....

Chen Mo and his group walked out of the garden and passed by the persimmon forest covered with ripe persimmons. Under a large persimmon tree on the edge of the persimmon forest, Chen Mo looked at the group of people from Jian Yanmen and said, "You guys

Where do you plan to go?”

"I don't know. Anyway, if I can't go back to Shang Kingdom, I won't stay here anymore." Song Huaijiang said melancholy.

"Then go to Tang State. It's quite good there. I heard that there are many forces there that are willing to accept talented people and strangers." Chaida recommended.

"Senior, are you from the Tang Dynasty?" Xia Feixu asked.

"No, he's just a person who eats, drinks, whores and gambles in the garden." Yan Yu said sarcastically.

"I'm just saying that I do business with people over there. If you are temporarily homeless, go there and have a look. You don't have to listen to my opinion."

"Then, for those of us who have gone over, will we..." Song Huaijiang asked about his identity.

"I have a token from a business partner. He needs some guards when doing business. If you are willing, go to him with these tokens. The identity of the merchant country is not a problem." Chaida took out a token.

"We, the Jianyan Sect, will not be the watchdogs of merchants like you." Song Liuhe said angrily, saying that he would not accept the idea of ​​being a guard.

"Shut up." Song Huaijiang shouted sharply. Now they are no longer a high-ranking and famous family, but homeless dogs. It is not easy to find a place to stay. Moreover, Jing Lushan and Jiang Yiyan are in very bad condition.

"Thank you, but we may not bother you for too long..." Song Huaijiang said euphemistically. Indeed, they are still somewhat proud and cannot spend their lives working for others.

"It doesn't matter, equal exchange, my business friend is a real businessman." Chai Da didn't pay attention to the young and energetic Song Liuhe.

"good"

They discussed it among themselves, and Chen Mo walked to Jinglu Mountain to retrieve his Qingyu, but Jiang Yiyan held her tightly, and Chen Mo had no choice but to knock her out before he retrieved his knife.

Of course, the ignorant Song Liuhe was indispensable for talking about things, but Chen Mo really didn't have the energy to pay attention to him.

"Everyone, we're leaving, please take care of yourself." Chen Mo bowed his hands to them.

"Thank you." Song Huaijiang said with emotion.

"No need to thank me, just like you saved me in the first place."

"Then I'll see you in the world later. By the way, say hello to Sister Chen Nu for me and tell her not to worry about me, Fatty Jing. I already have a sweetheart." Jing Lushan returned to the way he was when Chen Mo first met him. What he said

The words made the heavy atmosphere lively a lot.
Chapter completed!