In the middle of the night in the mountain temple, the crows sleep in the trees.

At this time, Ningxia had completely controlled the situation of the entire mountain temple, and after a short time, she interrogated the people inside carefully, and asked them what they saw that day, especially in the end, when all the beggars left, Yue Pingshan only stopped a strange beggar.

But no beggar understands the things in the miscellaneous matters, and it seems that there is no such young beggar hero in the whole Los Angeles.

Half an hour later, the entire mountain temple was empty, and the beggar who was stunned by Ningxia's boots was also carried away by others, and Ningxia stretched out his hand to roast the fire.

The flames gave her hands real warmth, and she sighed heavily.

The main purpose of her coming to Los Angeles is to find out the truth about Ning Huaiyuan's death, as for teasing Kongwu on the street, it is because she also knows that Kongwu is very likely to carry relics with her along the way, and I have heard that many people plan to intercept Kongwu in Los Angeles, otherwise, when Kongwu returns to Shaolin Temple, then it is really like a dragon entering the sea, and no one in the world can help this monk.

After all, it's one thing to intercept and kill outside, and it's another thing to go to Shaolin Temple to break into the mountains.

Many people in the rivers and lakes say that Kongwu made a grand wish before going down the mountain, and wanted to bring the relics from Tianzhu back to Shaolin with the strength of one person.

However, Ningxia laughed in a low voice: "That pedantic monk may have died." ”

She said.

The entire mountain temple is actually very clean, even if it has been more than a month since the original incident, and the crime scene has been almost destroyed, but such a clean crime scene, Ningxia is the first time to encounter it.

There were almost no traces of a battle here, except for the statue of the mountain god whose arm had been cut off by a sword immortal.

"It's a little hard." Ningxia's eyes wandered towards the extinguished fire.

Although he wanted to enter the Central Plains to find out the truth about his brother's death, after coming in, he felt that it was even more difficult than he imagined.

The men in the Central Plains are also squinting and disgusting.

"Let's take one step at a time." Ningxia said with a smile on his head.

"In short, let's start by finding out the whereabouts of Gou Zazhong's identity."

Of course, she doesn't plan to stay here, Ningxia is not short of money, not at all.

The girl pushed open the door of the mountain temple and walked out, and then suddenly felt that something was slightly wrong.

"Who else is in there?" Ningxia opened his mouth coldly, and he had already pulled out a cold silver needle in his hand.

There was silence in the mountain temple.

Ningxia walked in step by step, stretched out his foot, and kicked hard at the pillar in the middle.

It's like if you kick under a date tree, the dates will fall like rain.

Ningxia kicked the entire mountain temple and began to shake off dust.

At the same time, a blackened boy fell from the beams of the mountain temple like a fruit and fell to the ground without resistance.

Silent.

Ningxia looked at the person in front of him and held his breath for a moment.

She looked at each other and quietly spat out two words.

"Kuro nothing?"

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Butterfly Lady is on the run.

Staggering in the mountains and forests, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Kongwu's finger was right, if it weren't for the compassion of the monks and the fact that they didn't want to take her life, then how many butterfly girls would have died now.

But even so, Kongwu's deep fingering, which is both rigid and soft, almost broke all the meridians of Butterfly Niangzi's body, making her vomit blood and faint to death.

And when she woke up, she found that the battle seemed to be over, only to hear Liu Pingye say there that he asked Kong Wu to give him the relics, and he sent Kong Wu's ashes back to Shaolin Temple.

She could only slowly breathe her true qi, gather her last strength, and heard that Kongwu seemed to have saved his precious apprentice from the relic, and then fell to the ground and vomited blood, of course, she couldn't help but want Huang Que behind.

It's just that this monk's skills are too strong, and his power is still there, so even if he is seriously injured and dying now, Butterfly Niangzi does not dare to go up to show off his might.

Later, the monk broke the whereabouts of the two snoopers, and the butterfly lady realized that from beginning to end, this battle was followed by the yellow finch, and almost all thoughts were gone at that moment.

Then the conversation between the three people, she also listened roughly to the seven, seven, eight, eight, eight

Yes, there are too many secrets and information in this last conversation, such as the current name of the little monk and the relics in his body, including the one-third of the King Kong incorruptible divine power seeds, which indicates that this little monk called Shiran will become a real Tang monk in the martial arts from now on.

Another example is these two young people who claim to be members of the hive, among them, the man obtained the ashes of the Kongwu monk and obtained the qualification to go to the Shaolin Temple to learn a seventy-two stunt, and the woman directly obtained the seed of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, which can be said to be the closest person in the world to practice the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill.

As long as she can tell the news, then she will be forgiven for the fault of the failure of this operation.

There is even hope for higher rewards, and even access to those few secret peerless exercises.

Thinking like this, Butterfly Lady cheered herself up, and the most important thing she needed to do at the moment was to leave the forest and find her own safe house.

Once there, it's finally safe.

And thanks to his own snake swimming skills.

Butterfly Lady is still afraid in retrospect, once she was discovered, not to mention how the two hive assassins martial arts, even if there are only four or five grades of cultivation, in that case, it is possible to kill the seriously injured self, and only the snake swimming skill, which imitates the action of snakes and insects, can no longer get up and swim out of the body like a snake, so that there is a chance to escape without alarming the other party.

As for separating away from the five miles, the butterfly lady was sure that no matter how sharp their ears were, they would not be able to track them, so she stood up and continued to run towards the mountains and forests.

Anyway, she would never dare to go to Los Angeles.

Her plan is to go to Bianliang City on the east side of Los Angeles, where she can contact the upline, and she can also pass on the information smoothly, and she can also recuperate with peace of mind.

It's just that my own injuries are difficult to recover in the short term.

There was a look of resentment in the butterfly lady's eyes.

Then he burst out laughing.

Yes, as long as you get out of here, get to the main road, and enter Bianliang City, then the sea is wide and you can leap by fish.

And at this time, a clear and cold voice came from behind the butterfly lady.

"Miss Die, can you give me a guarantee?"

The butterfly lady looked back in disbelief and saw a shadowy woman standing in the treetops in the faint moonlight, looking at her condescendingly.

"That's what you hear and see today, and don't mention it to anyone."