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The old monk looked at Xiao Chen's reaction and smiled.

"It seems that the donor knows who the old monk is."

"Ghost Buddha, Zhao Tulai!"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried to calm himself down.

"The name of Ghost Buddha is like thunder piercing my ears."

"Ah."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, admiration flashed in the old monk's eyes. After recognizing him, there were not many young people who could calm down so quickly!

"Donor, since you know the old monk, you should know why the old monk is here."

The old monk turned the fine steel ball and asked slowly.

"Know."

Xiao Chen nodded, what was supposed to come finally came!

However, he did not expect that the first one to appear would be the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai.

In his opinion, in the early stage, some unknown little people will come to snatch the Xuanyuan knife, while big people like Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai should appear at the end.

Now it seems that he was wrong.

"The old monk has a certain connection with Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance, so I would like to borrow the Xuanyuan Sword. Is it possible for me to lend it to you?"

The old monk looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Ghost Buddha, how long do you plan to borrow it for?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

"How about a ten-year period? If within ten years, I cannot understand the Xuanyuan Sword, I should return it to the benefactor."

The old monk said slowly.

"Ten years? Huh."

Xiao Chen sneered when he heard Ghost Buddha's words.

"Why is the donor smiling?"

asked the old monk.

"I laugh at you, old monk, for your hypocrisy.

"

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"If you seize the sword, take the sword. What do you mean by borrowing the sword! Aren't you Liu Bei who borrowed Jingzhou's sword? You borrowed it but never returned it?"

"Donor, the old monk is serious."

The old monk shook his head.

"Okay, whether you are serious or not, I won't borrow the knife."

Xiao Chen also risked his life, what the devil is Zhao Tulai, the worst is possible, just fight!

However, he was a little worried about Ye Ziyi.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old monk frowned slightly. The beads made of fine steel in his hands rotated faster and made a crisp sound.

Ye Ziyi noticed the old monk's movements and was startled. He took a step forward and said, "Ye Ziyi of the Ye family, pay homage to the master."

"Ye family?"

The old monk glanced at Ye Ziyi, and the beads in his hand slowed down again.

"It turns out to be a girl from the Ye family."

"Master, my grandfather often talks about you to me."

Ye Ziyi said respectfully.

"Um."

The old monk nodded and looked at Xiao Chen again, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Old monk heard that people from the Ye family are here too. Are they also here for the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"This is."

Ye Ziyi hesitated and nodded.

"Master, Xiao Chen is my...boyfriend."

"Boy friend?"

The old monk was startled, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes."

Ye Ziyi nodded.

"Girl from the Ye family, the old monk only wants the Xuanyuan knife, and it won't hurt his life."

The old monk said to Ye Ziyi.

Hearing the old monk's words, Ye Ziyi's face changed slightly.

She knew very well that Xiao Chen would definitely not give the Xuanyuan Sword to Zhao Rulai.

Even if it’s fake, it won’t!

But the situation in front of me is almost unsolvable!

Without the masters of the Ye family, who can stop the ghost Buddha!

Even if the Ye family's two Huajin masters are present, they have no chance of winning against Ghost Buddha. At most, they can only entangle him for a short time!

In the entire Ye family, except his grandfather, there was no one else who could fight against the ghost Buddha!

Furthermore, she just named herself because she wanted Ghost Buddha to give him face.

After all, her grandfather had said before that he still had some friendship with Ghost Buddha.

Now it seems that before the precious treasure of Xuanyuan Sword, that little friendship is of no use.

After changing his thoughts one by one, Ye Ziyi winked at Xiao Chen, signaling him to find an opportunity to leave quickly.

Xiao Chen noticed Ye Ziyi's eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart. How could it be so easy to leave in front of the ghost Buddha?

"Donor, where is the Xuanyuan Sword?"

The old monk looked at Xiao Chen again and asked slowly.

"I won't carry the Xuanyuan knife with me."

Xiao Chen curled his lips, but his thoughts were racing in his mind, what should he do?

"Donor, you should understand the situation you are facing! As far as you are concerned, the Xuanyuan Sword is not a precious sword, but a magic sword that will kill you! As the saying goes, ordinary people are not guilty of harboring a sword, but you are not strong enough to hold it. This knife!"

The old monk looked at Xiao Chen and said in a deep voice.

"If you hand the Xuanyuan Knife to the old monk, you can escape from the center of the whirlpool and save your life, okay? Furthermore, the old monk said that within ten years, he will return the knife to you!"

After hearing the old monk's words, Xiao Chen's impression of him became slightly better.

At least, this person dares to say that he is here to stand up to Lei, unlike the Ye family, who wants the sword but Lei doesn't want to stand up, how can such a good thing happen!

"Old monk, give you a minute, think about it!"

The old monk half-closed his eyes and rolled the beads in his hand.

"I don't want to kill anyone if it's not necessary!"

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, has never been a merciful person in the world!

It is precisely because he is cruel and ruthless that he has such a nickname.

Buddha is compassionate, but ghosts are cruel!

Some people say that he is a symbiosis between Shura and Buddha, half Buddha nature and half devil nature!

At this time, Tian Kun and others also noticed the situation here.

"Where did the old monk come from? Isn't he asking for alms?"

A master next to him said.

"I don't know, I guess so."

The other master nodded.

"It's him!"

Tian Kun stared at the old monk, his expression changed, and his voice trembled.

"who?"

The two masters were startled and asked.

"Ghost Buddha, Zhao Tulai!"

Tian Kun squeezed out six words through his teeth, with a hint of fear in his voice.

As the saying goes, the shadow of a person's famous tree. Although he had never seen a ghost Buddha before, these three words alone could make him tremble with fear.

Not only him, but also several other masters' expressions changed wildly when they heard the words 'Ghost Buddha'.

They took a closer look and their eyes widened. They were really dressed like the rumors in the world!

"He must be here for the Xuanyuan Blade!"

Tian Kun endured the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"With the ghost Buddha here, how can we stand a chance?"

Several masters are not rookies in the ancient martial arts world. Even if they have never seen it, they have heard about how powerful Ghost Buddha is!

"Whether there is a chance or not, we have to get there!"

Tian Kun took a deep breath and made a decision.

"Not only do we need to protect Miss Ye, but we also need to keep the Xuanyuan Sword! If the Xuanyuan Sword is really taken away by Ghost Buddha, then we really have no chance!"

Hearing this, the two masters looked at each other and trembled in their hearts.

Do you want to fight against the ghost Buddha?

They are not on the same level at all, okay?

They fight against ghost Buddhas, that is, college students beating kindergarten children... no, beating newborn babies!

The difference is so big!

"Let's go there."

Tian Kun clenched his fists and strode forward.

"Remember, if you really take action, you will try your best to hold the ghost Buddha back and let Miss Ye and... Xiao Chen leave!"

"yes."

Several experts hesitated and nodded.

"Are you from the Ye family?"

As soon as they approached, Ghost Buddha noticed them, turned his head slowly, and recognized them with just a simple glance.

"Meet Master Ghost Buddha."

Tian Kun clasped his fists, the rules could not be broken.

"What, are you here to stop the old monk?"

Ghost Buddha glanced at Tian Kun and the others and asked calmly.

"this……"

Tian Kun was still very afraid of the ghost Buddha. When he saw what he said, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Donor, have you thought about it?"

Ghost Buddha looked at Xiao Chen and asked slowly.

"It doesn't matter whether you have a knife or not, but your life."

Xiao Chen didn't think about it at all and said calmly.

"Donor, the old monk's patience is limited."

The old monk frowned, and the beads made of fine steel in his hands turned much faster.

Ye Ziyi was startled, took a step forward, and stood in front of Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, hurry up and leave this place to me!"

Xiao Chen looked at Ye Ziyi and was moved in his heart.

He held Ye Ziyi's hand, slowly pulled her back, and stood in front of her.

"If you want to leave, let's go together."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Ye Ziyi was also very moved.

But soon, she suppressed the emotion in her heart. Now was not the time to be moved!

"Tian Kun, stop the ghost Buddha! Xiao Chen, let's go!"

Ye Ziyi shouted, held Xiao Chen's hand with his backhand, and stepped back.

At the same time, Tian Kun and others also surrounded the old monk.

Although they are very scared, there are some things that must be done!

"It seems that the donors are going to take action against the old monk?"

The old monk glanced at several masters and said slowly.

"Please enlighten me!"

Tian Kun cupped his fist and then punched him.

Several masters followed closely behind and also took action.

When facing a ghost Buddha, what else is there to say about one-on-one?

It’s so funny, even if there are several of them, they are definitely no match for Ghost Buddha.

However, there were already quite a few people watching the excitement around.

After all, the appearance of an old monk holding so many beads is very eye-catching.

Now, when they saw several people beating an old monk, they were all a little angry.

There were even a few enthusiastic young people who rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up.

But before they could take a few steps, they saw the old monk moving.

Uh-huh!

The fine steel ball in the old monk's hand turned into a cold light and hit the chest of a master.

Although the master had already shown his style, he was still sent flying by a full four or five meters!

Seeing this scene, the people watching around were shocked. This old monk is so strong!

Several young people who wanted to help were also frightened and stopped in their tracks. What the hell is going on.

"Achen, let's go!"

Ye Ziyi took Xiao Chen's hand and was about to run away.

"good."

Xiao Chen didn't refuse, nodded, followed Ye Ziyi, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran towards the parking lot.

"You guys can't leave."

The old monk said coldly, and a shocking momentum filled the air.

Although the momentum is invisible, in the eyes of the people watching the excitement, they can still feel that this old monk seems to have changed!

The Zhao Rulai just now was just a walking old monk who asked for alms, but now, he has become different.

"Damn it, this old monk isn't from Shaolin Temple, is he?"

The people around watching the excitement whispered.

"Yeah, I think so. It's amazing."

The person next to him nodded.