It's late at night.

It's already the third watch.

Although the bright moon has been slanted, it is still as bright as a jade plate.

The faint moonlight gently sprinkled on this large bamboo forest, like a mysterious veil of a girl, making this already mysterious bamboo forest even more weird.

There are roads in the forest, many roads.

These roads are intricate, like a net, a labyrinth. And this labyrinthine road is now completely immersed in a thick fog.

It's not so much that there is a road, but that there is no road at all. If you can't see the road clearly, how can you be on the road?

Someone has already come under the bright moon.

The three of them walked very fast, and soon easily passed through, drowning deeper into the bamboo forest.

Apparently some of them were already familiar with the road.

No matter how complicated the road is, as long as you walk a lot, you will be familiar with it.

Monk Yungu grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and now he is nearly sixty years old. He has been walking this road almost all his life, how can he not be familiar with it? So even if he closes his eyes, he can remember the path in the woods.

The ancient temple is located in a mountain col outside the bamboo forest.

When he took Lu Haodong and Shen Siyi out of the bamboo forest, he saw the temple sleeping quietly in the small col in the distance.

The moon is like frost, and the white tower shrouded in cold light looks a little lonely and lonely from a distance.

Monk Yungu's figure was not fast.

Not only is it not fast, but it is also heavy and slow, almost slow like a snail, but the speed of a snail cannot be caught up by two supreme masters no matter what.

Now, the three of them were standing in front of the ancient tower.

The white tower glowed with a faint moonlight, like a piece of immaculate jade in the vast earth.

Lu Haodong looked at the white pagoda in front of him, and said a little impatiently: "Master, my eldest brother is here?" ”

Monk Yungu nodded lightly and said, "Yes."

I don't know why? When he said this, the look on his face suddenly became very heavy, as if he had something to say to Lu Haodong, but his lips moved, but he never spoke again.

The tower was spacious and bright, as bright as day.

No one would have imagined that in the depths of this barren mountain range, in the old ancient tower, there would be such a bright light!

The lights are indeed bright and bright.

But the eyes are brighter and brighter.

The three of them had already walked into the tower, and just before they walked into the house, Lu Haodong and Shen Siyi's faces were still full of anticipation and excitement.

But at the next moment, all that was left was fear and fear!

Even the Yungu monk was petrified in an instant.

The three faces instantly stiffened, and their facial features began to distort and deform.

A terrifying light suddenly flashed in the three pairs of eyes.

Astonished? Fear? Afraid?

No one can describe the expressions on their faces at the moment.

No one can understand how they are feeling at the moment.

Except for themselves.

From the moment they walked into the room, their eyes never moved, not even their eyelids twitched, just because their muscles stiffened.

Until now, three pairs of bright eyes were still staring silently at the snow-white wall in front of them.

The walls used to be snow-white, but now they have turned blood-red.

The blood stains that exploded were like delicate roses in full bloom.

There was a monk hanging from the blood stains that exploded, a monk whose body was smashed into the wall somewhere.

Six bloodstains, six people in total.

All six of them hung on the red and white walls, some with their heads embedded in the walls; Some are limbs; Some have stomachs・・・・・・

Scarlet blood was still running down the walls.

The smell of blood had already filled the room.

Shen Siyi suddenly couldn't help bending down and kept vomiting. After all, this scene is too cruel and disgusting.

"Amitofo ・・・・・・"

Monk Yungu's face was sad, as if even the old wrinkles had instantly turned into a straight line, he folded his hands heavily, and recited a sad Buddha name.

Lu Haodong's eyes stared at the tragic situation ahead, and after a burst of surprise, his eyes suddenly began to look for it in the eager room.

He's looking for someone.

He was looking for Shangguan Qingyun.

Monk Yungu's face had become heavier and heavier, heavy as ashes, half loud, and only then did he squeeze out a sentence from his stiff mouth, "Lord Lu Meng, you don't have to look for it anymore!" Shangguan Gang Leader, he is afraid that he is already very lucky・・・・・・ when I leave, Shangguan Gang Leader is lying on this bed. ”

There is a bed in the house.

Empty bed.

The empty bed is right in the middle of the room.

Now the eyes of the three people have been fixed on the empty bed.

Monk Yungu's face sank like stagnant water, and he said sadly: "Although I don't know who killed these disciples, I can be sure that the person who killed them must have come for Shangguan Gang Master!" ”

Shen Siyi was relieved: "Things may not be as bad as we imagined, maybe Brother Shangguan has left here!" After all, we haven't seen anyone yet! ”

Monk Yungu sighed softly, his face full of helplessness and pain, and said indifferently: "If you don't have hands and feet, how can you go?" ”

"What do you ・・・・・・ you say?"

Lu Haodong and Shen Siyi were speechless.

Monk Yungu said sadly: "When Shangguan Gang Master came to Shaolin Temple, his hands and feet were broken!" Senior Brother Tianwen and I placed him here to recuperate from his injuries for the sake of his safety! Unexpected, or ・・・・・・"

Monk Yungu did not say any more.

There was no need for him to go on.

The six warrior monks with sound hands and feet and strong martial arts have all returned to the west. What about the man whose hands and feet have been broken? What will be the consequences?

There is no need to think about the consequences.

There were many cracks in the walls, and where each corpse was nailed into the wall alive, there were large, dense cracks that stretched out in all directions, and it was obvious that the people who killed them were very skilled in martial arts, and there was only one way to deal with everyone.

But one move is enough to kill them.

Lu Haodong said: "Master, can you see the origin of the martial arts of the person who started it?" ”

Yun Gu said: "Their whole body muscles and bones were violently broken, and they died of exhaustion of their heart veins, but their appearance was intact, and it seems that they must have been beaten to death with their fists and punched into the wall!" ”

Lu Haodong said: "But, there is such a big fist in this world? ”

Yun Guci frowned slightly, and continued: "I don't believe it either!" But I can't think of anything else! ”

At this moment, a low and rough voice suddenly sounded in the room.

This sound?

Familiar sounds!

"It seems to be the voice of Brother Shangguan?" Shen Siyi was so excited that she immediately hurriedly searched for it in the house.

The sound came from under the bed.

Lu Haodong stepped forward and pulled aside the empty bed in the center of the room.

When the empty bed is pulled apart.

The three of them saw a familiar and strange person-Shangguan Qingyun.

He spread out his body and lay flat on the ground, and he was suddenly arranged into a large character, with hands and feet, but the hands and feet were like ornaments, soft as mud, and obviously his muscles and bones were broken.

His splendid garments were torn to tatters.

His head and face were completely covered with dust, but the eyes on his face were unusually firm, firm and bright, as bright as the fifteenth moon!

A chilling murderous aura was slowly emanating from these eyes.

Lu Haodong had already knelt on the ground with a thud, "Big brother, ・・・・・・", looking at Shangguan Qingyun, who was neither a ghost nor a ghost on the ground, his eyes were wet, and his throat was dumb.

"Hehe, second brother, you're here!"

The dusty face seemed to be smiling.

Lu Haodong said: "I'm here!" ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "It was the master who saved you!?" ”

Lu Haodong said: "Yes! ”

Shen Siyi also said: "Big brother, the master not only saved Xianggong, but also saved me!" ”

The dusty face seemed to be smiling again. "It's good that you're all right!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and Shangguan Gang Master is safe and sound, it's really good!" Monk Yungu folded his hands and bowed respectfully, and his kind face couldn't help but show a smile of joy.

Lu Haodong was a little excited and asked, "Who is the eldest brother?" Hurt you like this? ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "Haven't you already met the person who hurt me?" ”

Lu Haodong frowned slightly, for a moment, nodded, and said, "Who is that?" The martial arts are not only strange, but also very strong, although I repelled him with all my might, but I also almost lost my life, if it were not for the master・・・・・・"

Shangguan Qingyun said: I don't know who they are? All you know is that they are an extremely evil dark force!! I am trying to subvert the entire martial arts, and I am proficient in the art of transformation, and I can disguise myself as anyone wantonly, after I am injured, I am afraid that someone has already pretended to be me and secretly controlled the Blue Dragon Gang! ”

A bright light suddenly flashed in Lu Haodong's eyes, and he seemed to understand something instantly, but he didn't say anything.

Master Yungu's compassionate gaze couldn't help but look at the miserable image on the wall, and said in a low voice: "They are indeed terrifying, I have never seen such cruel methods in my life!" ”

Shangguan Qingyun's gaze rolled back, and he also looked at the wall behind him that was covered with corpses, and said, "Is it cruel? ”

Yun Gudao "miserable! ”

Shangguan Qingyun suddenly laughed and laughed: "If I hadn't been cruel to them, I'm afraid it would be me who is hanging on the wall now!" ”

In an instant, Monk Yungu, Lu Haodong, and Shen Siyi all froze.

All three pairs of eyes were full of horror and doubt.

"You killed them?" Monk Yungu asked incredulously.

Shangguan Qingyun said: "Before, was there anyone else in this room besides me?" ”

Yun Gu looked at Shangguan Qingyun's clear and firm eyes, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Could it be that they are the murderers who are chasing you?" ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "Master understands? ”

Monk Yungu nodded lightly, lowered his head and smiled: "The old man is confused, I just understand at this moment!" ”

Lu Haodong and Shen Siyi were both confused, staring at the two of them suspiciously, and asked curiously: "What the hell is going on?" They weren't Shaolin disciples? ”

Monk Yungu said: "This place is only known to me and Senior Brother Tianwen, and the Shaolin sect has strict rules, so ordinary disciples will never come here without permission!" Since they are here, they must be fakes! ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "It was the master who told me that only the two of you know here, so he saved my life!" Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to see through them! ”

Yun Gu nodded and said in admiration: "Shangguan Gang Master is thoughtful, and the poor monk admires it, but there is still something to puzzle about?" ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "The master wants to ask, how did a person without hands and feet kill them, right?" ”

Monk Yungu said: "Exactly! ”

Shangguan Qingyun said: "If you don't have hands and feet, can't you kill people?" ”

Can you kill without hands and feet?

Of course not for ordinary people.

But Shangguan Qingyun is by no means an ordinary person, even if he doesn't have his hands and feet, he still has a head to top and a mouth to bite! For him, as long as he lives, all the places in his body are deadly weapons.

"I killed them all with my head!" Shangguan Qingyun's face suddenly showed a terrifying expression, and even those eyes emitted a terrifying light.

That is the light that belongs to the strong.

The same terrifying light, a terrifying light, was also emanating from Lu Xiaoxue's eyes.

Lu Xiaoxue stared at Shen Xiaoru lying on the muddy ground in front of her, anger instantly surged into her heart, and her sword-like gaze was like a sharp sword.

His fists were clenched so tightly that he could even hear the sound of joints.

But no matter how angry he was!

He can't move now, he can't move a single step, and he can't even help Shen Xiaoru on the ground if he wants to.

Because a long blade of snow-white sword was pressing against his throat, and it could kill him at any time!