Chapter 1549

"Be careful!"

The middle-aged man saw that the sword was stabbing his son's back, so he hurriedly pushed him forward, drew out his sword to block the sword, the two swords collided, and the clanging sound spread.

"father!"

"Go!"

The brocade-clothed man staggered and fell to the ground and got up, but instead of running for his life, he drew out his sword and stepped forward to help. However, there were few of them, and there were many on the other side. The two of them also had wounds all over their bodies.

"Walk!"

The middle-aged man dragged his son to flee for his life. Because he had some self-defense treasures on his body, he was able to stop the pursuers from behind and fled to the temple. catch up.

It was already past noon, and there was no one in the temple. The old monk was already drinking some wine and eating roast chicken, but he didn't want to hear Tangning's voice at this moment.

"Trouble is coming, hurry up and take a look, lest my little temple be demolished."

Hearing this, the old monk said to the old man who was sweeping the floor: "You drink first, I will come when I go."

Seeing this, the old man sweeping the floor put down his wine glass and followed behind. When he came outside, he saw a father and son running in with injuries all over their bodies.

"Master, help!"

Seeing that it was the two of them, the old monk said, "Benefactor, why did you come here! You should go to another place if you want to escape!"

"Master, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I have offended you so much before, so please save us!" The middle-aged man pulled his pale son and knelt down with a plop.

"I'm not that capable, so run for your lives! The back door is there." The old monk pointed in the direction of the back door.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stood up, pulled his son and yelled, "Let's go!"

The old monk watched them flee to the back door, then looked at the men in black who were chasing ahead, and went forward with a smile: "Amitabha, all benefactors, this is a quiet place, and blood-stained swords are not allowed to enter."

"Hmph! Old monk, don't meddle in your own business!" A man in black rushed forward after drinking.

Seeing this, the old monk flicked his sleeves lightly: "I told you not to enter from here, you don't have long ears? You don't want to see where this place is." As soon as the voice fell, the man in black was whisked out of ten A few meters away, he fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the black-clothed mouth, and he couldn't get up for a while. Seeing this, the old monk folded his hands together: "Amitabha, it's a sin, luckily it didn't pollute this quiet place."

Seeing this, the man in black at the head took a look at the place, and saw that the golden body inside was Master Tang, so he couldn't help shrinking his eyes: "This is Master Tang's temple!"

"That's right." The old monk smiled and nodded, "There's still blood on the sword! Don't try to break in, or I'll be rude to you, monk."

Hearing this, the man in black at the head stared at the old monk and said, "The father and son escaped inside just now! They are hiding inside!"

"No, no, they escaped in, but monk, I let them go through the back door, so they are not here with us." The old monk said with a smile.

"Old monk, you are courting death!"

When a man in black heard this, his killing intent shot out, and the sword in his hand attacked the old monk.

"Stop!" The leader shouted, but his voice slowed down a bit.

I saw the sword flying out, stabbing towards the old monk's chest, but the whole body was blown away by a breath.