Chapter 364 Who Am I?

The night was getting darker and the full moon was hanging high. In Zhiyuan City, two figures were walking through the bustling crowd one after another.

The man walking in front was a man in green clothes, carrying a heavy long knife behind his back. This man was not only unshaven and decadent in appearance, but also a complete drunkard.

This can be seen from the way he walks with unsteady steps, as if he might get drunk at any time. But even so, he would take off the wine gourd from his waist from time to time, and then look up and take a swig.

The man walking behind was a man in black. This man was carrying a long strip of cloth on his back. There was a long and narrow scar on his left eye running through his cheek. He was clearly the Dui after he broke up with Liang Yan!

He followed the swordsman in green in front of him all the way. This man didn't seem to notice it. He was drinking and walking on the road, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

However, Ah-Dai seemed to be wary of this person. He never got too close, but kept the farthest distance behind him. The two of them walked together like this, and soon they arrived at the north gate of Zhiyuan City.

Since Zhiyuan City is under the jurisdiction of monks, there is no curfew on weekdays, so it is very common for people to come and go at night. The leading soldier smelled the alcohol smell of the swordsman in green and frowned before ordering his men to let him go. As for Dumb, there was no hindrance.

The swordsman in green came out of the city gate, his pace suddenly changed, and he suddenly moved forward like a rabbit. Seeing this, Ah-Dai also used the Qing Kung Fu of "Three Folds of Cloud Dragon" and followed the swordsman in green from a distance, heading all the way to the wilderness in the north.

Not long after, the two of them arrived in front of a dense forest. The swordsman in green used Qinggong to walk on the top of the trees in the dense forest as if he were walking on waves at an extremely fast speed. Duan, on the other hand, was like an ape, using the "Cloud Dragon Three Folds" movement technique to swing several feet away under the dense forest using branches.

In order to avoid being noticed by this person, Ah-Dai never dared to get too close. After chasing a stick of incense, he suddenly saw the figure of the swordsman in green in the distance flash and disappear out of thin air!

Seeing this, Ah-Dai frowned slightly, and hurriedly accelerated his Qinggong. In just half a cup of tea, Ah-Dai appeared where the Tsing Yi Swordsman disappeared.

I saw a small dilapidated temple in the dense forest here. However, the roof of this dilapidated temple collapsed, the wooden door rotted, and even the courtyard was covered with spider webs. It had obviously been abandoned for a long time.

Dumb looked a little wary, but he pondered for a moment and finally decided to go inside to explore. However, he did not enter through the front door, but chose to climb over the wall through the window in the backyard.

Squeak!

With a slight sound as the window was pushed open, Ah-Dai turned over and fell into the temple.

When he looked up, he was suddenly shocked!

I saw an old monk sitting cross-legged under the Buddha statue in the temple. This man was over fifty years old, but his face was rosy. He had his hands clasped together and was looking at Ah-Dai with a smile, as if he had known he would come.

"you!"

There was a stabbing pain in Dumb's head, and he seemed to think of something for a moment, but he couldn't remember it after all.

Just when his mind was in chaos, he suddenly felt a warning sign and squatted down suddenly. Then a violent wind blew over his head and cut off a strand of his hair. .

"Huh?"

The person who made the sneak attack seemed quite surprised, and there was a lot of appreciation in his tone.

At this moment, Ah-Dai's mind was spinning. He suddenly put one hand on the ground, moved his right leg outward, and swept towards the lower body of the person behind him without looking back.

The people behind him couldn't help but look at him with admiration when they saw that he could still use such a fierce counterattack despite his haste.

boom! A loud noise.

But the man raised his leg and stamped his body, leaping high into the air, and actually poked a hole in the roof of the thatched house.

Dumb counterattacked, and now he had an opening. He jumped up, jumped out of the ruined temple, and chased after the man.

At this time, the night light shone coldly, reflecting on the man's face. It was the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was listening to the book in the restaurant before!

However, this man's face was as cold as a knife, and the previous decadent look was long gone. He drew the knife with his backhand, and slashed towards Dumb's neck with a rusty three-foot broken blade.

This sword is like a fierce ghost demanding life, and it has the power of heaven and earth. Even though Ah-Dai's martial arts attainments were profound and unpredictable, he couldn't help but feel numb. However, although he was still shocked, he slapped backhand with his right hand, and the powerful internal energy swept out. It was the "Night Returner" in the palm of Tianshan Piaoxue!

Before this move was used, Ah-Dai's left hand was already as powerful as thunder, and his punch was like wind, hitting the Tsing Yi swordsman's chest directly, but he used the "Qing Jun Side" of Huangsha Wanli Fist.

The same two moves were made by Ah-Dai. The palm of his right hand was flying and the fists of his left hand were unparalleled. One was correct and the other was strange. At this moment, they appeared on one person at the same time. There was no sense of disobedience at all, and the power was even more powerful. Liang Yan several times!

The expression of the swordsman in green changed slightly, and the next moment his blade was deflected by Ah-Dai's right hand using "Night Returner". At the same time, there was a sound of wind in his chest, and it was Ah-Dai's left fist that roared towards him.

"Hahaha!"

Faced with this suffocating punch, the swordsman in Tsing Yi not only showed no fear on his face, but instead felt a surge of heroic spirit. The energy throughout his body was surging, and all of it was concentrated in his left arm. He didn't even dodge, and resisted this terrifying punch with his left arm.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the figure of the swordsman in green flew backwards like catkins in the wind. However, while he was in mid-air, his left foot hooked on the treetop, stopping the flying figure abruptly. Then the man jumped into the air and landed on the treetops.

Dumb raised his eyes and saw that the first thing this man did after he stood firm was to eagerly take off the wine gourd from his waist, and then bite it with his teeth, only to hear "Boom!" With a loud sound, he bit off the wine cork, and then he raised his head and took a swig with a "gudong, gudong" sound.

After taking a big sip of wine, he laughed and said:

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the magical skill of the Snow Mountain Sect! It's a pretty badass, let's compete again!"

As he spoke, the swordsman in green poured down the wine gourd in his hand. All the wine in the gourd was sprinkled on his broken sword, and his whole aura also changed. He actually had the illusion that ghosts and gods were being silenced. Dumb came to mind.

Just at this tense moment, a sigh from the old monk suddenly came from the ruined temple:

"Master Yang, stop it, he is not that man's subordinate."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the swordsman in green and Ah-Dai changed, and they both turned to look at the ruined temple at the same time. However, there was only confusion in Dumb's eyes, but the eyes of the swordsman in green were full of doubts.

After a while, the swordsman in green asked with some uncertainty: "Master, are you serious about this?"

"Of course it's true, this is an old friend of the poor monk, and his coming here has nothing to do with Donor Yang."

When Dui heard this, he couldn't help but look into the temple through the hole in the roof. He saw the old monk sitting cross-legged, holding Buddhist beads in his right hand and playing with them quickly, and his left hand raised his palm in front of his chest. He seemed to be reciting Buddhist scriptures silently quickly. .

At this moment, Ah-Dai finally said his first words since arriving here:

"who I am?"