Shi Guanyin looked condescendingly at the old monk, who was putting his palms together. The disgust in her eyes was almost overflowing. She held back the hatred in her heart and repeated what she had just said.
The old monk, who had been silently chanting the sutra, stopped moving his Buddhist prayer beads. In the distance, there were still mountains and rivers. A few white dots fell from the sky and quickly flew back into the sky.
The old monk seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He opened his eyes, which hid many emotions. The old monk looked at the two brothers in the middle and couldn't help but sigh.
"Why bother, benefactor?"
Shi Guanyin seemed to have heard a joke. Her beautiful face was full of sarcasm. She said very calmly, "Why didn't you say 'why bother' when you brought people to destroy my Huangshan Sword School?
Why didn't you say 'why bother' when all 1325 people died in the fire?
Why didn't you say 'why bother' when I was beaten black and blue and was being hunted down?
You with the surname Chu, let me tell you, do you think all of this will be over after you leave home? "
Shi Guanyin slowly walked in front of the old monk and looked at his eyes full of regret. She completely forgot about No Flower and Nangong Ling, who were shocked after hearing this. The old monk looked up and saw Shi Guanyin coming in front of him.
She moved. Her wide sleeves moved, and a white and delicate hand stretched out from the cuff.
Her fingers slowly opened like petals, and her voice was as low as a mosquito's, or like a lover's whisper. "Do you know how much I wanted to drag you down with me when I was like a demon in hell day and night?"
Li Qi would never forget that night. The towering and magnificent pavilion turned into ashes in the fire. The crowd around the sea of fire laughed wantonly. She, who was hiding underground, didn't dare to make a sound or breathe. She was lowly like an ant, carving their names in her heart with a knife and resentment.
The old monk closed his eyes, straightened his back, and didn't move or hear. He ignored Shi Guanyin's slender hands, which could break his neck at any time. Or it could be said that he only wanted to die.
How could Shi Guanyin let him have his way?
She looked down at the motionless old monk in front of her and sneered. She withdrew her threatening hand and said, "I am not here to take your life. Naturally, someone will take your life. No Flower is bound to return to the secular world. Seeing that you have raised my useless eldest son for so many years, I might as well tell you a piece of news."
The old monk opened his eyes when he heard this. He recalled the recent rumors in the pugilistic world.
Shi Guanyin whispered in the old monk's ear, "He's back."
With that, she turned around and left, no longer looking at the old monk who stiffened when he heard the news.
Needless to say, they knew who the so-called 'he' was.
A chill from his soul swept through his senses, mixed with fear and shock, reminding him of that stunning figure from back then. That was the nightmare of his life.
He was like an ant trapped in a crack, humbly looking up at the sky and fearing the sky. He lived in fear and darkness.
All of them knew that the person was not dead, but they still held on to that ridiculous hope. No one knew that when the news spread that Jellyfish was defeated by the Eldest Young Master, there were so many guests in this room who went crazy from fear. They were all people of high status in the pugilistic world, and every one of them could set off shocking waves in the pugilistic world.
In this room, they abandoned their so-called dignity, and sometimes they begged and sometimes they scolded. Their minds were completely occupied by that god-like figure, and their souls wandered in the shadow formed by fear.
Shi Guanyin was able to do evil in the desert for so many years, and many disciples of famous sects were killed by her. Those sects didn't dare to do anything, and it was mostly because of them. Their courage and greed were released that night. When they found out that there was a survivor, they couldn't even muster up the courage to kill her.
They knew that they were afraid.
Even if that existence had been missing for a long time, they were still afraid.
Shi Guanyin paused in front of the door, and didn't hear any sound from behind. She sneered a few times. She knew that these guys were afraid, and she also knew the reason why no one came to beat her in the desert. However, it would be too easy for them to die like this, so she specifically helped them confirm their guess.
Their nightmare was back!
Furthermore, he knew about the extermination of the clan.
She pushed the door open and walked out, No Flower and Nangong Ling following behind.
No Flower put away the prayer beads in his hand. He still wore the white monk's robe, but he looked more natural and at ease. Since he had returned to the secular world, he should look like he had returned to the secular world. It had to be said that although Xie Lige had only spent a short time with the two brothers, the two brothers had more or less picked up the latter's habits.
Shi Guanyin came to the front of the mountain and looked back at No Flower. When she saw him put away the prayer beads, her eyes softened. She said, "You look more pleasing to the eye now!"
No Flower chuckled and said, "Thank you, mother, for the compliment."
Shi Guanyin snorted, gathered her Qi, and flew in the direction of A Gang of Beggars.
No Flowers Before the Mountain looked at the back of the man in the air. Just as he was about to use his Lightness Skill to follow him, his sleeve was suddenly pulled from behind. He looked back and saw a handsome face that was trying to please him.
Nangong Ling grabbed his brother and laughed, "Brother, I just learned Qi!"
Xie Lige had taught him most of the martial arts of A Gang of Beggars, including Qi. Unfortunately, after so long, he was still an amateur, and he fell from the sky from time to time.
No Flower had seen him fall with his own eyes, so naturally, he wouldn't be stupid enough to get on his hearse.
The transcendent monk smiled faintly and said, "Sure!"
When Nangong Ling heard this, he was wild with joy. His hand naturally let go of his sleeve. When he was about to use his Qi to support the monk, No Flower began to fly in that instant.
Nangong Ling looked at No Flower's back and suddenly stopped on the mountain. He didn't expect things to develop like this. He was immediately dumbfounded. After a while, as if he woke up from a dream, he used his Qi to chase after him.
"Brother, wait for me!"
The green figure flew rapidly in the air, trying to catch up with No Flower in white. No Flower naturally wouldn't let him catch up. He used his Qi to fly in the air, and his speed increased a lot. On the other hand, Nangong Ling was probably not familiar with Qi, so he flew up and down and fell behind a lot.