At night, inside the small courtyard house.

In the corner of the room lay a corpse, covered with a white cloth, and its throat was partially stained red with oozing blood, which looked extremely conspicuous.

The Great Wisdom King sat at the table, and his face was not good-looking. Because of the corpse, he could now smell a faint smell of blood between his breaths, which constantly stirred up the anger in his heart, but his reason suppressed the anger again.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "The Upper Palace Saint Defa King can't die in vain. ”

Sitting across from him was an old man in a tantric robe with a thin face, who spoke slowly, and a shrill voice rang out in the room.

"Although I don't deal with the Upper Palace Saint Defa King on weekdays, I agree with Senior Brother's opinion. The Upper Palace Saint Defa King cannot die in vain, we need an explanation. Early tomorrow morning, I will take Prajna to the Wuxian Temple and bring back the head of the Wuchang. ”

The spirit boy sitting on the side shook his head and said, "The Upper Palace Saint Defa King was not killed by Wuchang. ”

The thin old man looked at Lingtong, and his tone unconsciously brought a hint of respect, and said: "But Lingtong, there are rumors everywhere in Chang'an City that Wuchang pretended to be seriously injured and lured the King of Shanggong Shengde to go, and took the opportunity to kill him. ”

"This is the same as yesterday when it was rumored everywhere that Wuchang was seriously injured, it is fake."

Lingtong said as he stood up and walked over to the corpse in the corner, and jerked off the white cloth. The white cloth drove the head of the Upper Palace Saint Defa King, and his head suddenly rolled to the side.

Lingtong pointed to the wound and said, "Look at this wound, the wound is smooth, and it is obviously injured by a sharp weapon. It's very likely to be a sword or something, and that Wuchang has always been bare-handed, when have you ever seen him use a weapon? ”

"There was a master who was present last night who had seen a sword light, and when Wuchang chased it out, it was not for the sake of the King of Shengde Law in the palace, but for the sneaky rats, who had the courage to come out and fight with him. I don't think it was Wuchang who killed the King of Shanggong Shengdefa, but someone else, most likely a swordsman. ”

The old man frowned and said, "But what if this is the smoke bomb that Wuchang deliberately said so?" ”

Lingtong said indifferently: "So I said I think, it's just my opinion." Wuchang is indeed suspicious, but the swordsman I am talking about may indeed exist. ”

The old man's face was a little hesitant, "But ......"

Ling Tong interrupted him and said, "Of course, the revenge of the Upper Palace Saint Defa King must be avenged, but until the matter is decided, we must not act rashly. Especially at this juncture, we can't jump out and be the first bird. Fu Demon King, you were as stable as Mount Tai yesterday, why are you so calm today? ”

The face of the Fu Demon King continued to change, and he sighed and said, "Everything is subject to the will of the spirit child. ”

He slowly stood up and said, "It's too stuffy in this room, senior brother, Lingtong, I'll go out for a walk." ”

With that, the Magic King turned and walked out of the house. The Great Wisdom King looked at his back and sighed softly, although among the four Dharma Kings, it seems that the Fu Demon King and the Shanggong Shengde Dharma King quarrel the most, but these two people have an impatient personality and a patient personality, and the relationship is the best.

Now that the Saint Defa King of the Upper Palace is dead, the Fu Demon King is estimated to be more uncomfortable than anyone else. In the past few months, the Panchen Lama has stepped down, rejoiced in the death of the Dharma King, the death of the Holy Virtue Dharma King in the upper palace, and there are only two of the four Dharma Kings left, which can really be regarded as an eventful autumn in Tantra.

Lingtong suddenly said: "Prajna, you go and follow the Demon King, I'm worried that the swordsman will make another move, and Pranya won't be able to stop him." ”

Pranya nodded, turned and walked towards the door, quickly following the Demon King.

After leaving the small courtyard, the Fu Magic King unknowingly came to the outside of the Wuxian Temple. There are still a lot of people outside the Wuxian Temple, but there are fewer people who break into the Wuxian Temple tonight than any other day, and the death of the Shengde Dharma King in the palace has made everyone have a clear estimate of Wuchang's strength.

Standing in the crowd and staring at the ground in front of the gate of the Wuxian Temple, the Fu Demon King saw that the ground was stained dark red with blood, even if it was more than ten zhang away, he could clearly smell a smell of blood.

"Among these bloods, there's that guy's blood..."

The Fu Demon King's heart became more and more bitter, he took a deep breath and wiped the corners of his eyes, turned to leave the crowd, and walked towards the small courtyard along the way he came.

On the way back to the small courtyard in the north of the city, you need to pass through the night market, and walk to the middle of the night market, two young people hook up their shoulders and meet them, each holding a wine jug in their hands, and they exude a smell of wine.

"Listen... Have you heard, the Tantric Dharma King is dead? ”

"Haven't you heard? Dead in a ruined temple called... Call... Wuchang's subordinates, I heard that their heads were cut off, it's really miserable. ”

"Miserable fart, these bald donkeys should be killed, but let me tell you, that Tantric Dharma King is not Wuchang... Excuse me. ”

The young man on the left bumped into the Magic King and smiled apologetically at him.

The Fu Demon King glanced at him, there was some displeasure in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't say anything, shook his head and said it didn't matter, and continued to walk forward.

"Keep going, isn't it?"

"That Tantric Dharma King, it wasn't killed by Wuchang! This is what my master told me personally, his old man was outside the ruined temple yesterday, and he said that he saw a sword with his own eyes..."

The two of them walked farther and farther away, and the sound gradually drowned out the noise around them. At this time, the Fu Demon King suddenly stopped, turned around, his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, and he locked on the two people who were walking away, and after three breaths, he made a decision in his heart and quietly followed.

The two young men left the night market and went to a restaurant. There were many drinkers in the restaurant, and it was extremely noisy, but when the Fu Demon King and Prajna walked into the restaurant, everyone instantly fell silent, and the restaurant was silent.

"Bang!"

The door behind him automatically closed heavily without wind, and the Fu Demon King was shocked and looked at the two young men in front of him. I saw that their swaying posture disappeared, and they stood up straight and turned around, looking at the Fu Demon King with a smile.

The young man on the left said loudly, "Boss, the people have arrived." ”

A young man from the second floor of the restaurant walked down slowly, and the moment he saw the young man's face, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared in a deep voice: "It's you?!" Take your life!! ”

The Fu Demon King exclaimed, "Prajna, no! ”

Prajna didn't listen to him, stomped the ground out of a deep pit, and threw himself at the young man. When Prajna leaves the side of the Fu Demon King, everyone in the restaurant riots at the same time!

The sword light and sword shadow in the sky headed towards the Fu Demon King, and the sword light and two sword qi hidden in it instantly pierced his body.

The body of the Fu Demon King flew out uncontrollably, and slammed open the door of the restaurant, the door frame kept vibrating, and the plaque on the lintel fell off and smashed him. I saw that there was another plaque under the plaque - Tsing Yi Building.