Chapter 34: The Ancient Temple

After taking off the black silkworm treasure robe from He Fei, Yang Xingzhou took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh and admire: "Good thing!" Wearing this treasure robe is almost equivalent to an extra life! ”

The color of this small coat is black and shiny, the production is quite simple, the shape is small and small in Yang Xingzhou's previous life, and the vest is almost the same, after wearing it, it can only protect the front chest and back, as for the limbs or something, it can't be protected.

But even so, it is a very remarkable treasure, people in the rivers and lakes, wearing such a small coat, reduces a lot of risks.

In the original work, the first tragic protagonist in history, Di Yun, nicknamed water spinach, if it weren't for the fact that he wore the black silkworm treasure clothes, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of many enemies, and the role of this black silkworm treasure clothes can be imagined.

Taking the black silkworm treasure robe in his hand and looking at it a few times, Yang Xingzhou put it on his body without hesitation, and then turned around and looked at the direction of Ding Dian and the Blood Knife Sect disciples outside the courtyard, and felt a slight strange feeling in his heart: "Didn't the previous beggar say that these Blood Knife Sect disciples were concentrated in the ancient temple outside the south of the city, so who are these two people who are fighting with Ding Dian now?" ”

This thought flashed in his mind, and then disappeared, and then he came to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard like a wind, and gently removed the upside-down water tank on the stone table, and saw clearly under the light, a golden flower appeared in front of Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou didn't dare to slack off, held his breath, stretched out his gloved palm, carefully plucked a petal and a few leaves, and put them into the empty wine bottle he carried.

At this time, the city gate was closed, but it couldn't stop him Yang Xingzhou, he quietly climbed over the city wall, quickly slipped down the wall, and after landing on the ground, he rolled forward several times in succession, eliminating the force of falling, and after crossing the moat, he took a big step and walked towards the ancient temple outside the city.

"After such a long time, I'm afraid this water sheng is going to be cold!"

Yang Xingzhou sighed as he walked: "A little girl who is like a flower and jade was caught by these hungry ghosts in the Blood Knife Gate, after such a long time, I am afraid that she has already become a young woman from a girl!" Hehe, Wang Xiaofeng, who is a cousin, wears such a big green hat! ”

The people of the Blood Knife Sect are worse than the other, and the methods are more cruel than the other, Shui Sheng, such a tender little girl, falls into their hands, where is it good? It's good to be able to save her life, but if you still want her to keep her body perfect, it's a bit too demanding.

Although Yang Xingzhou didn't have a good impression of this water sheng, he didn't have much bad feelings, and when he thought of the possible ending of this water sheng, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "What a good little girl, but she was given by a group of bald donkeys!" Moonlight, shine on the thatched pit, cow chewing peony, big scenery! ”

He ran like the wind, and in a moment he had traveled three or five miles, following a path through the woods, and by the moonlight, a temple slowly appeared in front of him.

"This should be it!"

Yang Xingzhou slowly approached this ancient temple, raised his legs high, landed lightly, did not go to the main entrance, but walked around the outside of the ancient temple, and found that this ancient temple was extremely small, only one tattered courtyard, and there were three houses in the courtyard, the main hall in the middle was still there, and the matching rooms on both sides had collapsed, that is to say, in the entire courtyard, only the lonely main hall in the middle was still there, and the rest of the rooms had long been a pile of rubble.

"Tsk, this is indeed an ancient temple, so old that the bricks and stones have been weathered!"

After Yang Xingzhou circled around this ancient temple, he slowly approached the main hall from the back of the ancient temple, which has no backyard, and the back wall is the wall of the main hall.

Yang Xingzhou's old trick was repeated, after the person came to the back wall, his body slowly lay on the ground, his palm was close to the brick under the wall, and the internal strength of his palm slowly came out, and a feminine force gently shattered the bricks in his palm.

This ancient temple is in disrepair, the masonry is seriously weathered, Yang Xingzhou's strength is slightly spit, and the bricks will be broken in his hand, which is a bit unexpected by him, and he hurriedly retracted his strength, and little by little he dug out a fist-sized hole under the wall.

After the hole was opened, it was found that there was a light swaying in the main hall, and through the faint light, it could be seen that the hole he had dug out was facing the back of a statue, and it was difficult for the people in the hall to notice.

As soon as the entrance of the cave was opened, a familiar old voice was heard coming from the hall: "Fuck, if you cry again, Lao Tzu will cut off your nose with a knife, and then cut seventeen or eighteen cuts on your face, strip off your clothes, and hang yourself in front of the gate of Jingzhou to show the public!" ”

Yang Xingzhou's body was shocked: "Blood Knife Ancestor? Why is he here? ”

I heard the cry of a woman in the temple; "You...... You don't have to die well! ”

It was the voice of Shui Sheng.

The Blood Knife Ancestor in the hall continued to scold: "If it were according to the past, the old monk would have stripped you naked a long time ago, so that you could taste the power of the Joy Zen Method!" It's a pity that he was kicked by Yang Xingzhou's splashy skin and kicked the old monk, and the pain is unbearable so far, otherwise, hum...... I have already taken off your red pill and let you know that the old monk is not less powerful back then! ”

Shui Sheng didn't dare to talk back, just sobbed softly.

Yang Xingzhou's mind was racing, and he already knew what was going on: "The last time I fought with him, I was under him. The body kicked hard, hehe, it seems that the power of that kick is still difficult to eliminate, this blood knife ancestor is estimated to be inhumane! In this way, Shui Sheng has not been forced by others? ”

He thought in his heart, but his hand did not stop, and he took out the petals and branches of the golden wave flower in the bottle he carried, and flicked his fingers into the statue in the main hall.

The voice of the Blood Knife Ancestor in the main hall continued to sound: "Fuck, why haven't these two guys come back yet?" No matter how powerful Ding Dian is, he can't leave both of them behind! ”

Yang Xingzhou secretly watched, only to see that under the dim light, a one-armed bald figure was dangling in the hall, looking extremely restless.

"If you haven't come for so long, something must have happened!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor paced around the house for a moment, muttering to himself, "You can't stay here for long, you have to evacuate quickly!" ”

He was the most vigilant of people, and as soon as there was a disturbance, he was vigilant, and at this time the two apprentices went out to inquire about the news of Lianchengjue, and at this time he had not yet turned around, so that he had bad thoughts.

He was pacing back and forth in the hall with a bloody knife in his hand, and suddenly his ears were erected, and he looked outside the door of the hall, only to see two monks stumbling over, it was his two disciples, the Holy Prayer and the Good Brave.

It's just that when the two of them went out, they were full of energy, but at this time, they were embarrassed, staggered to the temple, panting, and the corners of their mouths couldn't stop bleeding.

The short and chubby Shanyong leaned on the door frame of the main hall and shouted: "Master, Ding Dian has practiced the exercises on the Divine Sutra, and he is invincible in the world, although we attacked and injured him, but we were also injured by his internal skills according to the Divine Sutra, I'm afraid it won't get better!" ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he lifted the Blood Knife and shouted, "He is so powerful, why didn't he chase after him?" ”

The tall man said, "He was cut in the thigh by me, and he was bleeding a lot, and if he didn't bleed, he would have died of blood loss sooner or later!" Therefore the fortune wounded us, and let us flee, but did not pursue. He should have been bandaging his wound at this point. ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, it's good that you can actually injure Ding Dian and come back alive." The matter of the treasure of the city, can you have eyebrows? ”

Shanyong looked gloomy: "Fuck, we were all deceived by Ding Dian!" He said that he was going to reveal the secret of Liancheng, but who knows, but his heart is very vicious, and he used a strange flower to poison the people in the courtyard and kill many people! Fuck, this guy is so ruthless, it's not a thing! ”

At that moment, he told the Blood Knife Ancestor what was happening in the Ling Mansion to the Blood Knife Ancestor.

After hearing this, the Blood Knife Ancestor exclaimed: "Good means!" Good-hearted! The old monk is ashamed of himself! ”

When he said this, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Shui Sheng next to him: "This place is not suitable for a long time, you two tie her up first, take her away for a while, find a place, and enjoy it together!" ”

Shui Sheng was taken aback and cried louder.

The Blood Knife Ancestor scolded: "Little Niangpi, if you dare to speak out again, your tongue will be cut off for you!" Hey? What does it taste like? How can there still be the fragrance of flowers in this ruined temple? ”

Yang Xingzhou sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "The nose of this Blood Knife Ancestor is better than that of a dog, and the fragrance of this golden wave flower has just come out, and I don't know what the effect is. ”

He was thinking about whether to save people, suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air in the courtyard in front of him, and the next moment, the wooden door of the main hall was suddenly hit by a huge force and flew into the hall, and a figure holding a long sword appeared at the door frame of the main hall, and the sword light flashed, and the head of Shanyong was cut off.

Shui Sheng's surprised voice sounded from inside the hall: "Daddy! ”