After a while, the disciples present heard that Elder Kongyu had died, and they wept loudly one by one.

The sky above the Shaolin Temple resounded with the voices of the monks.

Zi Yan came back and followed Nie Fei to his room.

"Master Kongyu is dead?" Nie Fei asked.

"Well, I was killed by the three protectors of the Demon Sect. Zi Yan nodded first, and then said: "It just so happened that today's drill, in order to reduce the destructive power, I also specially found a far place, the people of the Demon Sect have already lurked here, and they saw the opportunity to rob the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the empty master resisted desperately, but fortunately, there was a peerless master in the secret, and the book of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was not lost." ”

"The Demon Sect is inferior, we just broke the old nest of the ghost whip Zhao Yuanwai, and here we will take the other two Dharma protectors to retaliate. ”

"You said that you are a peerless master?" Nie Fei asked again.

"It's an innate sword cultivation master, when he arrived, Master Kongyu had already been tricked, and the remaining disciples of the Guardian Hidden Scripture Pavilion were not killed, and even cut off the head of the ghost whip in a very short period of time, but unfortunately he didn't leave his name after he finished doing it, and he was wearing a mask," Zi Yan said.

When the two were chatting, before they knew it, at noon, a monk brought rice, all vegetarian dishes, four dishes and one soup, but the taste was very good.

Nie Fei knew that something like this happened in Shaolin, and it was already good for several senior monks to think that they were already good.

On this day, Shaolin was very busy, busy with empty things, the temple monks left, naturally notified the heads of various sects, and scheduled to hold a burial ceremony seven days later.

There are flying pigeons to pass the book, the efficiency is very fast, and the heads of the major factions basically received the news the next day, and the sects immediately held an emergency meeting, and everyone was surprised when they heard it.

All factions sent representatives, and of course, some of the leaders also personally brought people to prepare for the arrival, and they replied to the letter one after another.

Zi Yan and Nie Fei helped for a day, helped Shaolin carefully selected to recruit a lot of laborers from the people, and paid a lot of money for them to help Zhang Luokong Yu Master funeral, looking at the almost, to say goodbye to the abbot.

The abbot saw what these two guests had done, and his heart was moved, and since the two of them wanted to leave, it was inconvenient to stay, so he had to agree.

"Zi Yan, my apprentice Huitong has sent a message that if you want to leave, you must go to him. The abbot said.

"Good!" the two agreed in unison.

After coming out of the abbot's side, he hurried towards the Scripture Pavilion.

Knowing that the two of them were coming, Huitong came out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Nie Fei looked at him, and found that his eye sockets were deeply sunken, obviously empty of being killed by the Demon Sect thieves, and it hit him a big blow overnight.

"Two, don't say extra polite words, this time down the mountain, I want to ask you two for a favor. Smartcom said directly.

Looking at Huitong, whose eye sockets were sunken and a little haggard, Zi Yan didn't make any requests and said, "You say, we must do what we can do." ”

"The mountain bandits of Erlong Mountain, I originally planned to go, but now I have an important mission, so I ......" Huitong was not embarrassed to continue, but he had no choice.

Nie Fei understood that Huitong took what Zi Yan said to heart, in fact, they went down the mountain this time to exterminate this group of mountain bandits.

"Master, this is not your business alone, nor is it a Shaolin matter, this is the business of all of our decent people, and what we discussed is also going down the mountain to kill the mountain bandit this time. Zi Yan said directly.

"Two donors, I'm sorry for you this time. After Huitong finished speaking, he was ready to bow to Nie Fei and Ziyan.

As a result, the two of them hurriedly pulled up, joking that no matter how good they were, they couldn't make a Shaolin monk bow.

Zi Yan can feel that Huitong is now the pole of negativity, like an old man who is silent and silent, and his negative mood is displayed at a glance, which is enough to show that his relationship with Kongyu is not ordinary.

"Thank you. There was a hint of brilliance in Huitong's eyes, and it was obvious that Zi Yan's words had made his heart special.

"Then we're leaving. Zi Yan said.

"Please forgive me for your understanding. Huitong said.

Out of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, the two of them flew with their swords.

"Go, kill all those bandits?" Nie Fei asked.

"There are good ones among the bandits, and they need to be investigated. Zi Yan said.

Zi Yan's answer made Nie Fei breathe a sigh of relief, indeed if they were also blindly killing, then what was the difference between them and the Demon Sect?

Flying all the way, the two arrived at the foot of Daniu Mountain when it was dark.

The people living under the mountain are very sparse, and the two knocked on the door for a long time, but no one paid attention.

"It seems that there is no one, shall we break down the door?" Nie Fei was about to kick the door open.

As a result, an old man's voice came from inside: "Dog mountain bandits, grab my daughter, kill my wife, break my legs, what do you want when you come today, take my life." ”

"Old man, we are not mountain bandits. Zi Yan said outside.

"Girl, hurry up, the people in the village have run away, this gang of mountain bandits on the mountain is getting more and more arrogant, they have killed three masters, and as a result, they vent their anger on our heads, and they come down every day to kill people and rob things, especially the beautiful ones are caught on the mountain. The old man reminded directly.

"Old man, open the door, we will leave if we understand some of the situation. ”

Nie Fei listened to it outside sincerely, and he couldn't wait to go up the mountain to kill the bandits now, but everything that needed to be investigated, and he couldn't listen to the old man's words, first of all, the old man said that his leg was broken, so he saw with his own eyes whether it was true or not.

There was silence inside.

"Tick tock. "There was the sound of wood hitting the ground in the courtyard, and if I guessed correctly, the old man must be on crutches.

"Squeak!" The door opened, an old man on crutches, with a sour smell on his body, obviously not taking a bath for a long time, thin cheeks, sunken eye sockets, all indicate that the old man's life has reached an extremely difficult point.

Zi Yan couldn't stand the old man's smell, held her breath, and motioned for Nie Fei to advance.

Nie Fei stepped into the courtyard, then grabbed the crumbling old man and helped him into the house.

"Little brother, you listen to my advice and leave here quickly, seeing your wife's fairy-like appearance, the mountain bandits of Daniu Mountain will definitely arrest her. After the old man saw the appearance of the two of them clearly through the oil lamp, he said directly.

"Old man, don't worry, we are decent people, and this time we are here to uphold justice for you and eliminate these mountain bandits. Zi Yan said softly on the side, the anger in her heart was even greater than that of Nie Fei.

"Really. The old man's cloudy eyes lit up for a moment, and then fell into a cloudiness again, he really couldn't believe that this pair of young people who looked as white and innocent as husband and wife could deal with mountain bandits with nearly a few hundred people.

"Can you tell us more about the details?" Nie Fei said, taking out a piece of the barbecued wild boar meat in his backpack and handing it to the old man.

The old man, who had not eaten for several days, took the wild boar with his dry hands and devoured it.