Although the old monk's face was very kind and he looked like a Buddha benevolent, there was a long black line from his palm to his arm.

And inside this black thread, if you look carefully, you can see that the black air is constantly moving in the meridians.

But in the nine ring eyes on the old monk's head, there is a strange mark that is extremely difficult to see.

As soon as the old monk arrived, Wei Wei stood up, and the disciples in the bamboo hats behind him quickly dispersed, searching and inspecting around the venue.

After a while, several disciples with bamboo hats ran back quickly and knelt down in front of the old monk: "Lord Buddha, we are late."

"boom"

The old monk Fa Zhan stomped on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Waste! Where is Ruchen?"

"Together with all the disciples, it turned into blood!"

"If it wasn't for a strong enemy, Brother Ruchen and the others would never have chosen to blew themselves up. Could it be that the lord is really right, Han Sanqian is not dead?" Beside the old monk, a disciple with a bamboo hat said softly.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness!" The old monk raised one hand slightly, warmed his body and muttered a sentence, and then said: "Even if it is Han Sanqian, according to the plan, Ruchen should at least hold Han Sanqian, after all, his cultivation is still insufficient. It's embarrassing. It's crazy."

"The disciple is here."

The old monk glanced at the border town in the distance, and murmured: "You mean, did they enter the city, or did we scare the snake away, and they fled long ago?"

"With Han Sanqian's personality, the disciple thought he was still in the city."

The old monk nodded, deeply agreeing with the disciple's opinion: "Are you all ready?"

"Master, don't worry, disciples and others have already prepared."

"That's the time." The old monk revealed a sinister smile.

In the city, after Han Sanqian brought Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and others back to the restaurant, the laughter continued.

However, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and the others did not have the leisure to talk to them about drinking and singing, and the continuous hiding and hiding had already made them very embarrassed and exhausted. At this time, it was rare to have a chance to supplement their recuperation, so they naturally seized the opportunity.

Although Bai Xiaosheng and others from Jianghu were found, and the great worry in Han Sanqian's heart was resolved, but Han Sanqian's brows did not loosen at all.

Instead, he's worried.

Ruchen's gang of monks really made people feel suspicious.

At this time, Dabingtian quickly walked back from outside the restaurant, and then came to Han Sanqian's side in a few steps.

"Did you find anything?" Han Sanqian asked softly, frowning.

Dabingtian clung to Han Sanqian's ear, and said softly, "As you expected, there was indeed a change outside the city."

Sure enough!

Those people obviously didn't do it on a whim, but carefully ambushed them.

"Got it." Han Sanqian nodded.

"Then what should we do now, should we brothers go to the city wall to do some ambush first, if there is an emergency, you retreat first, and our brothers will be the rear?" Dabingtian asked worriedly.

"No, drink." Han Sanqian smiled slightly at this time.

This made Dabingtian very confused. He was the one who asked himself to patrol outside the city, but after discovering the enemy's situation, he was the one who remained calm. JrNovels.com