"careful!"

When the middle-aged man saw the sword stabbing his son behind, he hurriedly pushed him forward, drew his sword to block the sword, and the two swords collided, and the clanging sound spread.

"father!"

"Go away!"

The man in brocade staggered to the ground and got up, but he did not escape by himself. Instead, he drew his sword and went forward to help. However, they were few and there were many people on the other side. Soon, they were injured. Even the father and son were covered with wounds.

"Walk!"

The middle-aged man pulled his son to escape, but because he had some self-defense treasures on his body, he could stop the chasing people behind him from escaping to the temple. The people behind him chased him all the way, and when he saw them fleeing back to the town, he chased after him.

It was noon after this time, and there was no one in the temple. The old monk was drinking wine and eating roasted chicken from behind, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he heard Tang Ning's voice coming.

"Please come, come and take a look, so as not to demolish my small temple."

Hearing this, the old monk said to the sweeping old man: "Drink first, I'll go."

Seeing this, the old man who was sweeping the floor put down his wine glass and walked out. When he came outside, he saw the father and son covered in wounds running in.

"Master, help me!"

When the old monk saw that it was the two of them, he said, "Donor, why did you come here? You should also run away from your life!"

"Master, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I have offended many times before. Please save us!" The middle-aged man pulled his pale son and knelt down with a plop.

"I don't have that great ability, you can run away quickly! 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 sniffed: "Go!"

The old monk watched them escape to the back door, and looked at the men in black who were chasing in front, and smiled and went forward: "Amitabha, donors, this is a quiet place, and blood-stained swords cannot enter."

"Hmph! Old monk, don't meddle in other people's business!" A man in black rushed forward with a drink.

Seeing this, the old monk gently brushed his sleeve: "Everyone said don't enter from here. Don't you have ears? Don't you look at where this place is." As soon as the voice fell, the man in black was brushed more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the man in black, and he couldn't get up for a long time. Seeing this, the old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I have sinned, but fortunately I didn't dirty this quiet place."

Seeing this, the man in black looked at the place and saw that the golden body inside was actually Master Tang. He couldn't help but look down: "This is Master Tang's temple!"

"Not bad." The old monk nodded with a smile: "There is still blood on the sword! Don't try to break in, otherwise I will be rude to monk."

The man in black in the leader listened to this, stared at the old monk and said, "The two fathers and sons just now escaped inside! They hid inside!"

"Yeye, yeye, they escaped, but I asked them to leave through the back door, so I was not here with us." The old monk said with a smile.

"Old monk, you are looking for death!"

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

"Stop!" The man in the leader sniffed, but his voice was a little slower.
Chapter completed!