The sudden appearance of this person in front of him really shocked Wei Ziyang, and he couldn't help but scream.

Finally, Wei Ziyang was still slightly sure in his heart, stopped the excitement in his heart, seeing the appearance in front of him, it seemed that something would happen, if he rushed out at this time, he was afraid that something bad might happen, it was better to wait and see what happened first, and then see what happened next.

The Jade Crown Langjun walked in with a smile at this time, looked at the old monk, and said softly: "Master, don't be like this person, he is not sensible, and he doesn't know your rules, master. ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned his head to look at the gray-clothed monk, his expression gradually became cold, and he scolded: "Don't apologize to your master quickly, what are you!" ”

The gray-clothed monk opened his mouth to defend something, but after looking at the cold eyes of this jade-crowned Langjun, he couldn't help but shudder, and immediately said to the old monk: "Master, it's the disciple's fault, the disciple shouldn't force the master, please punish the master." ”

Seeing this situation, the old monk couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the Jade Crown Langjun who had just walked in, paused, shook his head, and sighed: "Donor, it turns out that you want to ask me where that person is, not him." When he said this, he pointed his finger at the gray-clothed monk, and his expression was very indifferent.

The Jade Crown Langjun laughed a few times, and then looked at the old monk with a smile and said, "Master, you really guessed wrong this time, this is really not what I meant." ”

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help frowning, looked at the young man suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Oh? So who wants to know this news? ”

When Yuguan Langjun heard this, he shook his head again and said lightly: "Master, this is not something you should know. After finishing speaking, he bowed to the old monk, and then said again: "Master, can you say it now?" I think that others may not know the whereabouts of that person, but it is impossible for you, Master, not to know. ”

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Donor, you are wrong, the whereabouts of that person, the poor monk really does not know. ”

Without waiting for the jade crown Langjun to answer, the gray-clothed monk took the lead again: "You are lying, you even keep that person's token by your side from time to time, how can you not know the whereabouts of that person, you are clearly lying." ”

"Oh? The man's token? I wonder what token the master has left around? After hearing this, the jade crown Langjun was also interested, so he couldn't help but turn his head, looked at the gray-clothed monk, and even the implied disrespect in his words was no longer pursued.

The gray-clothed monk replied, "This old monk always carries a piece of jade on his body, and this jade is that person's token. ”

When the old monk heard this, he was also secretly shocked, his face changed slightly, and he asked the gray-clothed monk, "How do you know about this jade?" ”

"Oh? In that case, this is true, and the master also said that he didn't know the whereabouts of that person, didn't he deceive me and wait? Master, it's not kind for you to do this. The Jade Crown Langjun was a little excited when he saw the old monk's reaction, that is, he knew that the jade thing just now should be true.

The old monk stared at the little monk and shook his head again.

I thought that this little monk was just deceived by thieves and went astray, but now it seems that from the very beginning, the purpose of this little monk was impure, and even the matter of this jade was known to him.

After a pause, knowing that he couldn't hide it, the old monk said aloud again: "The jade matter is indeed true, but I just help him keep the stone, but I don't know where this person has gone." After finishing speaking, he folded his hands and muttered in a low voice, "Amitabha." ”

When Yuguan Langjun saw this scene, his face gradually turned cold. Looking at it like this, if he didn't do something serious to this old monk, he wouldn't be honest with himself.

Yuguan Langjun took a deep breath, a pair of eyes stared at the old monk fiercely at this time, and said sharply: "Old thing, don't toast and don't eat and drink, if you don't say it, I'm afraid this pain of flesh and skin will be inevitable." ”

Wei Ziyang was outside the window, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his brows were also tightened, and his hand unconsciously held the short knife he carried with him, but he was thinking about what he should do next.

What happened today was too weird, and it was almost weird beyond Wei Ziyang's imagination.

I was quite surprised by Chen Yun'er's abduction, and I was still thinking about who was so bold.

Along the way, I still kept thinking about it.

And then what happened later was not a simple accident, but a rather conspiracy atmosphere.

Who did the three corpses in the dense forest of Dongshan on a rainy night, and what was their purpose?

There is an abandoned ancient temple on the top of the mountain, there are two monks in the temple, why are the two monks arguing in this rainy night? Who will be the man they are talking about?

And this Jade Crown Langjun who later walked into the temple, how could he be here?

And most importantly, why didn't the person who kidnapped Chen Yun'er appear at this time? Where is Chen Yuner now? Are there any dangers?

All these unsolved mysteries kept emerging in Wei Ziyang's mind, churning, making Wei Ziyang uneasy and his eyelids jumping wildly.

Just when Wei Ziyang was thinking in secret, the Jade Crown Langjun suddenly noticed something, and a pair of eyes suddenly looked out of the window where Wei Ziyang was, and then said loudly and coldly: "Who is it?" “

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ziyang secretly screamed that it was not good, and Yuguan Langjun threw out a pair of bright darts from his sleeves, and without even blinking his eyes, he threw them in the direction of Wei Ziyang.

"Sigh" a few times, Wei Ziyang didn't wait to react, he instinctively turned over to the left, there happened to be a big tree next to it, Wei Ziyang turned to the bottom of the tree, and suddenly heard the dart cut through the window like a locust, smashing the window that was still intact.

"Not good!" Wei Ziyang secretly screamed, because he had already heard the people in the temple rushing towards him one after another, and the chaotic footsteps seemed to indicate the impending cold offensive.

Wei Ziyang secretly hesitated in his heart, it was this moment of hesitation, but the gray-clothed monk had already broken out of the window, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw Wei Ziyang squatting under the big tree, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and attacked Wei Ziyang with a punch.

Wei Ziyang stared at the gray-clothed monk's fist with a cold eye, only to see that there were some sharp objects mixed between the fingers of this fist, and he looked like he was going to kill himself.

After seeing this, Wei Ziyang couldn't help but whisper, that is, he took out his short knife and slashed at the fist.

The gray-clothed monk never thought that this Wei Ziyang would be so violent, and he was secretly shocked, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and flashed towards the left, but he could avoid the blow of Wei Ziyang's head and face, and his body fell on the muddy ground in the rain, looking embarrassed.

After the gray-clothed monk stood firm, he didn't stop, and attacked Wei Ziyang again, this time he also pulled out the sword he was wearing, and the sword actually emitted a little cold light in this rainy night.

Wei Ziyang saw from the monk's killing blow that this monk's skills were not shallow, and at this time, seeing that he directly touched the knife, he knew that this person was definitely not an ordinary monk, and he had to take it seriously with 10,000 spirits, and he must not be careless.

Wei Ziyang held his short knife horizontally in front of his chest, and first resisted the knife slashed by the gray-clothed monk, and then he heard a "choking" sound, and the short knife and the short knife were directly exchanged together, splashing a little spark. Seeing that his attack was blocked again, the gray-clothed monk immediately jumped away and stood with Wei Ziyang holding a knife in the rain.

The gray-clothed monk was very surprised at this time, the blow just now shook his tiger's mouth to pain, as if it was about to be torn, and Wei Ziyang was also secretly careful, it seemed that the eight-foot-tall man in front of him was not an easy target to deal with.

After being silent for a while, the gray-clothed monk asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

When Wei Ziyang heard the words of the gray-clothed monk, he understood a little in his heart, it seemed that Chen Yun'er didn't want to be hijacked by this group of people, so he was silent and stood still. On the top of this mountain in the rain, it is very amazing.

The gray-clothed monk waited for a while, and saw that this Wei Ziyang still didn't speak, so he gritted his teeth, no longer waited, and slashed at this Wei Ziyang again.

When Wei Ziyang saw that the gray-clothed monk still wanted to take his life, his eyes were sharp, he just held the short knife and made a gesture to the gray-clothed monk to slash, it seemed that he wanted to break the net and have a lose-lose ending.

At this moment, Wei Ziyang pointed his ears again, and he heard what movement was in the temple, as if the jade crown Langjun seemed to be coming out, and he was slightly certain in his heart, and immediately quickly took back the movements in his hands. Turning his head, he jumped towards the high wall in the backyard of the ancient temple, and with a slight leap, he jumped over the high wall and disappeared into the dense and complex jungle on that rainy night.

When the gray-clothed monk saw this, he was not stunned, just a moment of effort, and let Wei Ziyang run away.