Jing Wan'er walked into her room and picked up the dead pigeon on the ground.

She looked at one of the pigeon's legs, which had a small bamboo tube tied to it. She looked around at the doors and windows, and reached out to take the bamboo tube off.

I opened the letterhead in the bamboo tube, and there were a few sentences written in Juanxiu font on it.

Jing Wan'er quickly crumpled the note after reading it, and wanted to throw it away but felt that it was not safe anywhere, she thought about it, and slowly stuffed the note into her mouth, and swallowed it like this.

The matter of Concubine De has not been resolved, and there is another assassin, the investigation of Dali Temple, who moved the soil on his head.

Hearing movement in the yard, Jing Wan'er picked up the dead pigeon and walked out.

I saw Master Xuanlian leading the monks into the courtyard.

Jing Wan'er was bold, picked up the pigeon, and threw it out in front of her.

The pigeon was pierced through the heart by a sword, almost cut in half from the middle, and died in a miserable state, and after being thrown on the ground, it landed right at the feet of Master Xuanlian, who had just entered the courtyard.

Master Xuanlian immediately stopped.

The little monk next to him suddenly saw a dead pigeon, his face turned pale with shock, and a warrior monk suddenly straddled in front of Master Xuanlian.

"You demon girl, you are really bold, you dare to kill in my temple?!"

Jing Wan'er waited for this sentence and sneered: "I didn't kill this. “

Just when the monks in the courtyard were staring at Jing Wan'er, the girl was also in a posture of being a husband and a woman, and today was going to have a break.

Master Xuantai, who had not appeared for a long time, was standing beside Xuanlian at the moment, and he stared at Jing Wan'er: "Since you appeared in the temple, things have been going on in the temple one after another, and now you dare to be disrespectful to your abbot?" ”

Abbot Xuanlian seemed to be older than the previous two days, and his whole face was about to run out of oil, he stopped Xuantai from speaking, and looked at Jing Wan'er: "I heard that Pei Siqing is seriously injured, can you let Lao Qu go in and take a look?" ”

Jing Wan'er looked at Xuan Lian, these things happened, this legendary Dazhu holder is not worthy of the name, and it is not really because of the death of his beloved disciple that he is so negligent in disciplining the temple.

"No one can go in now."

A girl was so arrogant, the warrior monk said, "Have you forgotten what kind of place this is?" ”

Jing Wan'er stared at him: "This is the Protector Temple, why are there assassins, why didn't anyone find out last night?" ”

This really left the monks speechless.

"Amitabha." Master Xuanlian clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Jing Wan'er wasn't just targeting the assassins, she was alluding to the fact that the entire Qinglong Temple was deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb.

With such an accusation, it is impossible for the abbot to be silent: "The reason for last night is best explained by Pei Siqing himself." ”

Jing Wan'er looked at them: "I saw with my own eyes what happened last night, and I won't wronged you Qinglong Temple." ”

Jing Wan'er stopped between the monks and Pei Tan's room, as if she was blocking all the way by herself.

There was a hidden uneasiness on the faces of the monks, no one in this world would dare to make a mistake in the Qinglong Temple.

Jing Wan'er said from between her teeth: "You let the adults move to the inner courtyard to live, separate from the officials, and get rid of all the idle things, so this matter must be done by the Qinglong Temple's own people." ”

If you have to say it, this group of monks moved stones and smashed their feet, and the inner courtyard of Qinglong Temple was known as an iron wall, and people from this temple could not enter.

Jing Wan'er stared at them. It's best to let these monks show their feet.

was scolded by a yellow-haired girl pointing at her nose, and the warrior monks and elders who followed couldn't help it: "You actually question the people in our temple? ”

It's as incredible as anything to them.

Jing Wan'er said: "There are only these few people in the temple, you don't admit it, none of the officials in the outer courtyard have such high martial arts, could it be that you want to refer to the prince?" ”

After counting it like this, the only thing they didn't count was really Li Xiuqi, could it be that the prince actually had peerless martial arts, but no one knew?

Jing Wan'er's ridicule once again put the monks in the courtyard in an embarrassing situation.

Just when Jing Wan'er wanted to be completely angry, a tired voice came from behind her: "Wan'er, don't be rude anymore." ”

Jing Wan'er was startled and immediately turned back.

Pei Tan stood at the door, his face was a little pale after losing too much blood.

Xuanlian's eyes moved: "Is Pei Siqing still in good health?" ”

Pei Tan said: "Thank you for the abbot's concern, Pei is already fine." ”

Where is this unharmed, but Pei Tan walked out slowly, and the wound on his chest was simply treated, and he could still see oozing blood.

He saw so many monks standing in the courtyard, and said slowly, "I'm disturbing the temple." ”

Jing Wan'er didn't expect Pei Tan to wake up at this time, and the words she had prepared were choked in her throat and couldn't be spoken.

But she has been preparing for so long, how can she give up.

"Your Excellency, why don't you continue to rest?" She saw that Pei Tan had obviously not recovered yet, and she was not even more shocked when she thought of Shen Xingwen's words.

Pei Tan stopped beside Jing Wan'er and looked at her: "I heard what you just said." ”

Jing Wan'er and Pei Tan looked at each other and couldn't help biting their lips.

Pei Tan turned to face the monks of Qinglong Temple, "Dali Temple has been bothering for a few days, this case should indeed have an ending." ”

Jing Wan'er was a little surprised, she looked at Pei Tan, she didn't expect Pei Tan to say such a thing.

Xuan Lian said: "Qinglong Temple will never harbor the wicked person who murdered Pei Siqing. ”

Jing Wan'er said, "The wicked are among you. ”

An elder said, "You keep saying that the murderer is a person from my temple, what evidence can you show to be honest?" ”

Jing Wan'er stared at the man: "I naturally have evidence. ”

As soon as she said this, even Pei Tan's eyes deepened.

The monk who spoke was a little surprised and unconvinced: "You are talking big? ”

Jing Wan'er said: "Although I am not a monk, I will not talk about matters concerning human life. ”

The main injury is Pei Tan's life, and she must find out this murderer who dares to splash blood in the temple.

The monk paused for a while and said, "If you have any evidence, just show it." I will never believe that anyone in my Qinglong Temple would dare to commit the evil sin of going to the Shura Hell. ”

Jing Wan'er didn't believe it either, no one would believe it when she said it.

She stepped forward and took a step, and Pei Tan said in a low voice behind her, "Wan'er." ”

Jing Wan'er didn't look back, but said, "It's Wan'er who dragged down the adult, so I must find out this person." ”

Pei Tan's eyebrows furrowed, at this moment, the abbot of Qinglong Temple is all there, if Jing Wan'er is not sure, she is not like this kind of girl.

Seeing that Jing Wan'er's eyes swept around the faces of the group of people, the monks had different expressions, and they didn't believe that this little girl could find the murderer.

Jing Wan'er said: "There are only warrior monks in Qinglong Temple, please stretch out your arms." ”

Hyun Tai's face was expressionless: "Do you still expect to see injuries on our bodies?" ”

Last night's night of vicious fighting, if it was said that there were one or two scars, it seems very likely. Master Xuanlian's face was calm.

Jing Wan'er looked at him: "How about Master Xuantai take the lead and stretch out his arm?" ”

Hyun Tai snorted coldly: "Ridiculous! ”

Just watch him quickly lift off his monk's robe, revealing his arm. Smooth and flat, naturally there can be no wounds and the like.

The curvature of the corners of Jing Wan'er's mouth did not change, and she looked at the rest of the monks.

"Abbot..."The group of monks looked at Xuanlian.

If you want them to be in front of a little girl, although they only show their arms, they are pure cultivators after all, and they don't want to do it in their hearts.

Xuan Lian said: "Catch the murderer about the reputation of my Qinglong Temple, and I should cooperate." ”

The abbot spoke, and even if the monks hesitated, they all uncovered their arms.

Jing Wan'er swept over them.

No one had injuries on their arms, and these monks stared at Jing Wan'er with gloomy expressions.

Xuantai said: "Have you made enough trouble, you..."

Jing Wan'er's gaze was fixed on his face for a moment: "So you were the one who had the audacity to assassinate the adult last night, Master Xuantai." ”

Jing Wan'er's words forced Xuantai to change his face.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who changed his face.

Hyun Tai said angrily: "You demon girl! Sure enough, leaving you in the temple is a scourge, and you dare to plant the charge of murder on the head of this monk at will! ”

The other monks reacted similarly, they didn't even react, staring at Xuan Tai and Jing Wan'er to fight.

Jing Wan'er said calmly: "Planting such a thing, I am not as good as Master Xuantai did. ”

Xuan Tai immediately turned to Xuan Lian: "Abbot, do you want to let this demon girl confuse my temple?" ”

Xuanlian stared at Jing Wan'er, Jing Wan'er looked at him, "Wan'er is trying to ask the abbot to be a witness, the abbot is my first monk in the Tang Dynasty, and he was the elder of this martial monk hall." ”

Therefore, it is not the Huigen of the Warrior Monk Palace, but the apprentice of Master Xuanlian, and he also has the true inheritance of Xuanlian.

Xuantai's expression changed slightly.

Jing Wan'er slightly outlined an arc at this time: "Since she came to the temple, Wan'er has been called a demon girl. But Wan'er is not a person who disrespects the Buddha, at least Wan'er knows that the Buddhists have always said that the world is purified, but it is not crossed by killing people and spilling blood. Master Xuantai, a hundred kilograms of sledgehammer, hit overnight, what will happen to ordinary people's arms? ”

Hyun Tae clenched the hand in his sleeve, and he felt his arm tremble for a while, which was uncontrollable.

Jing Wan'er didn't think about looking for any wounds just now, and she didn't look carefully at the other monks just now.

Jing Wan'er immediately looked at Xuan Lian and said, "Those who practice martial arts, excessive skill overdraft will also hurt the tendons, and I specially rushed to consult our Pei guards on this point." ”

Hyun Tae thought that he would be fine if he wasn't injured, and he continued to appear in a grand manner, and he simply brought himself to the net.

Pei Guards pointed out the weakness of people who practice martial arts, so now there is no need for him to be present in person, there is Xuanlian, the abbot who has practiced martial arts for half his life, and so many warrior monks in Qinglong Temple, they will all witness what happened to their fellow disciples, who should come, and who can't hide.

Hyun Tae felt the gaze around him, the little change of surprise and distrust, penetrating the flesh and skin of people like a plague.

Hyun Tae opened his mouth: "I was last night..."

Jing Wan'er's nail-like gaze seemed to nail Xuantai's throat.

"What does Master Xuantai want to say, what happened to you last night? When you ran away in a panic last night, the soles of your shoes were still stained with mud from the yard. “