"Qin Donor"

He looked at the huge tiger head rolling down in front of him.

The old monk from Chongming was slightly startled.

Immediately afterwards, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name, and then his body gradually became transparent.

After the tiger demon dies, he will naturally break away from the shackles of the ghost and disappear between heaven and earth.

Qin Zheng was holding the ghost-headed sword in his hand. When he saw this scene, his heart was slightly touched.

At this moment, the merit scroll in his heart shook slightly.

Immediately, you can see that above the old monk's head, a little golden light falls like rain, completely covering the old monk.

The originally dim and transparent soul body began to glow with golden light again.

Upon noticing this change, the old monk was stunned again, and then looked at Qin Zheng, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He clasped his hands together, saluted Qin Zheng, and then slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Namo Amitabha sleeps all night with him"

Qin Zheng inserted the ghost-headed sword into the mud beside him, clasped his hands together and recited scriptures.

The old monk spent half his life to save the souls of the dead, and now it is his turn.

Just when Qin Zheng was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Situ Qing and his party of five also hurried over.

The old monk and the tiger demon moved so fast that even Qin Zheng only rushed over at the last moment.

Immediately, he cut off the tiger demon's head with one knife without any delay.

The five of them were a step slower, so when they arrived, all they saw was a ferocious tiger head nearly half the size of a human being chopped off to the ground.

Behind the tiger's head, there is a tiger corpse that has lost its vitality and is as big as an elephant.

The young man who arrived before them had his hands clasped together and the corners of his mouth moving slightly, as if he was reciting some scripture.

"This tiger monster is actually a thing with a silver spear and a wax head!"

Wu Meng frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

Assisting in killing a master-level monster can earn a lot of credit.

But now it's too late, and the credit has nothing to do with them.

Situ Qing frowned slightly when he heard this, and then his eyes scanned the entire battlefield, looking at the traces around him.

They naturally know how powerful the tiger monster is.

Following the traces all the way, they were frightened to see the places destroyed by violence.

A monster that could compete with the master level would naturally not be as useless as Wu Meng complained.

The tiger demon could be killed so quickly because a stronger person took action and killed it with force!

And the tiger demon's head was cut off so neatly.

Obviously it is not the power of hands, but the power of sharp weapons!

The old monk's bare hands were absolutely unable to produce such an effect.

Looking at the ghost-headed sword next to the young man in the distance, Situ Qing had a vague guess in his mind.

However, this is just a guess!

His eyes were first looking for the old monk.

After scanning around and finding nothing, his eyes rested on the young man with extraordinary temperament who was reciting scriptures.

He also heard the conversation between the old monk and the tiger demon just now.

Although he had only a little knowledge and some did not quite understand what it meant, he still had a general idea that the old monk seemed to be no ordinary person.

At this moment, I saw the young man clasping his hands together and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The guess in my mind was slowly confirmed.

This tiger demon was killed by the young man in front of me!

"Hey, that's strange. Where did the old monk go? Why did he just leave after killing the tiger demon?"

Wu Meng muttered, but Xin Yi on the side asked curiously.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Meng was stunned, and then quickly looked around.

After realizing that he didn't see the old monk, he looked happy and said boldly: "The old monk killed the tiger demon and left, so we can get a lot of credit by leaving the tiger corpse to us! "

"Don't think about it. The person who killed the tiger demon hasn't left yet."

Liu Yi and Zou Xi looked at each other, seeing the speculation in each other's eyes, and then spoke contemptuously to Wu Meng.

This made Wu Meng stunned again, and said in confusion: "The old monk is not here anymore, he..."

Having said this, he seemed to have thought something clearly. His eyes widened and he looked at the young man who was clasping his hands together and reciting scriptures.

At this moment, Situ Qing had also stepped over.

The remaining four people also followed Situ Qing and slowly approached the young man's figure.

When Qin Zheng finished reciting the scriptures, he turned to look at Situ Qing and his group who were walking over.

"I'm at the Renzi camp in Qingzhou, the demon-slaying captain, Situ Qing!"

He spoke first.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind him also spoke.

"I'm at the Renzi camp in Qingzhou, the demon-slaying captain, Xin Yi!"

"I'm at the Renzi camp in Qingzhou, the demon-killing captain, Liu Yi!"

"I'm at the Renzi camp in Qingzhou, the demon-killing captain, Zou Xi!"

"I'm at the Renzi camp in Qingzhou, the demon-slaying captain, Wu Meng!"

Kill the demon captain?

Renziying?

When Qin Zheng heard this, he was a little surprised at first. After traveling through time, he had never heard of the existence of such an organization.

But then it became clear in my mind.

I had been staying in Black Wild Goose City before and hadn't seen much of the outside world.

Now, only fifty miles away from Black Wild Goose City, he encountered a tiger demon.

It is enough to see that there are more demons in this world than what I learned in Black Wild Goose City!

Therefore, it is reasonable for the Jin Dynasty court to set up an agency dedicated to killing demons.

Qin Zheng nodded, and then responded with clasped fists: "Qingzhou, Qin Zheng!"

The previous introductions were all pseudonyms, but this time everyone used their real names.

"May I ask Mr. Qin, we are a little late, this tiger monster?"

Although he was already sure in his heart, Situ Qing still spoke.

"I think I killed him."

Qin Zheng thought for a while and nodded.

When he finally arrived, the old monk's merits had been exhausted and he was obviously exhausted.

And the tiger demon obviously still has the strength to fight.

Hearing his admission, Situ Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and the expressions of the people behind him also changed.

This is a monster that can rival the Grandmaster realm!

The only one who can kill it so cleanly and neatly is the Grandmaster!

That means.

The young man in front of me is a master-level warrior who has passed the four major hurdles and opened the human body's life wheel? !

Looking at Qin Zheng's young face, several people felt a little sour in their hearts.

To be able to reach such a level at such a young age, I am afraid that another sect's disciples are out to travel.

As for the aristocratic family in Qingzhou, there is no aristocratic family named Qin.

These complicated thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

"That master?"

Immediately afterwards, Situ Qing spoke again and asked tentatively.

Qin Zheng looked at where the old monk was just now.

The ferocious and huge head of the tiger demon was placed opposite that position.

"gone."

Qin Zheng sighed slightly and said.

At the same time, twenty miles outside the village along the river.

A man wearing a white robe and carrying a big bow raised his head, his eyes like stars.

The direction his eyes were looking was towards Yanhe Village!

"Not far!"

His face was cold, and there seemed to be a ferocious smile on his lips.

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