Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1180 Leng Xiao
"It's kind of fun, but it's not enough!"

The man in black saw that Tang Seng had accepted his unique move like this, so he said something unexpectedly, then suddenly moved his arm, and shot a flying arrow from his cuff.

The speed of the arrow is extremely fast, but Tang Seng's hands are clamping the opponent's sword, and the distance between the two is extremely close. If someone uses real strength, Tang Seng can dodge it without any effort, but he doesn't. Withstood the arrow.

Not only did he not dodge, but he rushed forward facing the sleeve arrow, and let go of the sword with both hands.

The sleeve arrow first hit Tang Seng's chest, and then the tip of the sword also pierced Tang Seng's chest. Just when the sword tip touched his body, taking advantage of the bending of the sword body, forming an arc, Tang Seng's finger also touched the black hole. On the chest of the clothes man.

The black man was shocked all over, unable to move any more.

However, the sleeve arrow and the sword that pierced the body did not hurt Tang Seng at all.

"Perhaps you don't know that the poor monk has cultivated into a unique Buddhist technique, a golden bell covered with an iron cloth shirt. You can't hurt the poor monk with such kung fu."

As Tang Seng was speaking, he gently took the sword from the opponent's hand, and flicked it casually. The sword turned into a stream of light and shot straight at a big tree on the right.

With a bang, the sword pierced through the tree, and then through a man in black behind the tree.

The man let out a muffled grunt, and just stared at the tree, his arms hanging down limply.

Seeing this scene, the horror on the face of the man in black who was restrained by Tang Seng became more intense.

"You are a master..."

As soon as he said this sentence, Tang Seng tapped his head several times in a row, and then asked: "Who are you? Who are you instigated by? What is the mission?"

Being controlled by Tang Seng's methods, the man's eyes were a little dazed. This kind of supernatural power can put the other party into a hypnotic state, and he can answer whatever he asks. It is very suitable for asking low-level people.

"I'm Leng Xiao, hired by my employer to kill Sanzang and Han Shichen."

The man in black replied mechanically.

"Who is the employer?" Tang Seng continued to ask.

"Man in black!"

"What's your name?" Although Tang Seng knew that he might not be able to ask anything, he still asked.

"I don't know!" The man replied mechanically.

"Have you ever killed innocent people?" Tang Seng continued to ask.

"The ones who die at the hands of our plum blossom swords are only the target, regardless of the innocent!" The man continued to reply blankly.

"Fuck you!"

Tang Seng shouted angrily, and slapped Leng Xiao to death.

Afterwards, he searched the two men in black again, but still found nothing, so he set a fire and burned them both.

"Sanzang, I have a hunch that maybe those who want to kill us don't know who is going to kill us."

Han Shichen, who had witnessed the whole process, came over, sighed and said that he was a little numb to this kind of thing, this was the second time he saw Sanzang kill people, and also once killed twice.

"It's very possible, and there are still people on the way to kill us!" Tang Seng nodded slightly.

"Perhaps, if there is one, it must be getting stronger and stronger. Sanzang, can you teach me your golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt, so that it can be practiced?"

Han Shichen looked at Tang Seng's intact chest, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"You're married, you can't learn it, you have to be a young chicken to learn it." Tang Seng said casually.

"Oh, I wish I could meet you when you were not married!" Han Shichen sighed softly, turned around lonely, and went to lead the horse by the reins.

I'll go, Han Shichen, what do you mean?

Even if you know a lot of poems, don’t you think this poem is not suitable here?

A strange expression appeared on Tang Seng's face, and he said, "You can practice both. The poor monk gave you an armor, which will also make you invulnerable."

"Then I would like to thank Sanzang, this is exactly what Xiaosheng needs!" Han Shichen turned his worries into joy, thanked him, and extended his hand to Tang Seng.

"Not now, I will give it to you at night!" Tang Seng spread his hands.

"Well then, it's convenient for you to take it off at night, right? It's said that a gentleman doesn't steal people's love. I owe you this time." Han Shichen looked at Tang Seng and said.

The expression on Tang Seng's face became strange again. His idea was to go back to the chaotic world to get it at night, but he can't do it now. He should try to use his supernatural powers as little as possible in broad daylight.

As a result, this guy's thinking was so strange that he actually thought that he was going to take it off to him.

Next, the two got on their horses and continued their journey. It didn't take long for them to detour from the small path to the official road.

At this point, there are still travelers stranded on the road, some continue to wait here, and some have already returned and are ready to take other roads.

Tang Seng and Han Shichen followed the flow of people on the official road and walked forward slowly, because when they got here, there were too many pedestrians on the road, and they couldn't run at all.

After more than two hours, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased.

Because there have been many forks in the middle of the road, the pedestrians on the road have been diverted.

Up to now, Tang Seng has not found any suspicious people for the time being, it seems that they are two forgotten targets.

But Tang Seng believes that this is not the case.

Because of the delay in the journey, when it was dark, the two of them were in an awkward position with no village in front and no shop behind.

It was getting dark gradually, and on both sides of the official road was a large forest shrouded in hazy twilight.

"There is a village fifty miles away!"

Under the cover of spiritual thoughts, Tang Seng said to Han Shichen.

"Fifty miles, less than an hour's journey, it should be possible to go." Han Shichen said.

Tang Seng shook his head: "But, it's not suitable for killing people there?"

"Sanzang, are you sure someone is coming for you to kill?" Han Shichen was taken aback, sighed and said.

"Should be, let's spend the night in the woods tonight! It's convenient to kill or bury here." Tang Seng said, led the horse off the official road, and walked towards the woods.

"Sanzang, you are lying. Xiaosheng has only seen you kill, but never buried!" Han Shichen followed behind and retorted.

"Hehe, the poor monk was just talking. In short, he didn't want to disturb the innocent people in the village, and he didn't want to hurt innocent people." After entering the woods, Tang Seng put the horses in the woods randomly and let them gnaw the bark on their own. Yes, there is too little grass here, and horses eat bark.

Tang Seng can skip meals, but Han Shichen can't.

In his package was dry food that could be replenished at any time in Lutu Mountain. After lighting a fire, Han Shichen took out the dry food from the package.

He took one for himself and handed one to Tang Seng.

details make a difference.

Tang Seng can live without eating, but at this time, theoretically, he needs to eat, so he took it and ate it.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sky was getting colder and colder at night.

Han Shichen needed to sleep, but Tang Seng didn't, so Han Shichen slept and Tang Seng sat beside him by the campfire and waited.

(End of this chapter)