Chen Mo gently climbed over the wall behind the temple, and looked around the backyard and there was no one to defend it, because there were no doors and windows here to enter the lobby of the First Ancestor Nunnery, and others couldn't help it, so he quickly touched the root of the wall, put his ear on the wall and listened, it was already late at night in early autumn at the moment, and he was sleeping lukewarmly, and the faint snoring sound from inside couldn't help but make him smile.

He reached out and took out the cold iron dagger, and all the internal energy in his body was transferred to his arm, and the tip of the dagger was aimed at the solid wall, and Chen Mo stabbed it hard.

In the silence, the cold iron dagger sank into the handle of the knife, and he cut it along the wall with a turn of strength, it didn't take more than a cup of tea time, Chen Mo dug out a two-foot-sized round pit, pierced a small hole with the tip of the knife and pasted it to his eyes, the hall was still brightly lit, a black monk lay horizontally on the futon in front of the door, the snoring sound Chen Mo heard was from him, and there was a wooden couch less than half a foot away from the place where Chen Mo dug the hole, and Shunzhi happened to be sleeping soundly facing the wall.

There was no one else in the entire hall, seeing such an opportunity, Chen Mo was happy in his heart, quickly cut open a hole the size of a human head, took out the ring knife and probed into the main hall, and cut off Shunzhi's head with a single sword.

Chen Mo threw Shunzhi's head into the martial arts gate with a cloth bag, and rushed towards the wall as soon as his body retreated, just as he turned out of the wall, a figure chased from behind, and saw Chen Mo's back stunned for a moment and chased out of the wall.

The figure didn't make a sound, his body was like a big peng rushing up, Chen Mo's divine movement had been upgraded to the grandmaster level, coupled with thirty years of pure internal strength, his legs rushed down the mountain like the wind, but the speed of the figure behind him was not inferior to him, although the light skills were not as good as Chen Mo, but under the urging of the profound internal force, he was also like a wind and did not lag behind.

Chen Mo found that someone was following him when he left, what he was preparing at the moment was to return to the barracks, so as to make the illusion that he was not on the mountain, but with such a master behind him, he did not dare to go in the direction of the barracks, and the two of them had already run down Songshan Mountain after a stick of incense, Chen Mo got into a forest, turned left and right, and he ran to a lawn surrounded by big trees and stopped.

"Whew." The chasing figure fell to the lawn, and in the faint moonlight, Chen Mo recognized the other party at a glance as the martial idiot Chengguan of Shaolin, his eyes were fixed on Chengguan, and the skills in his body were all raised to the limit.

"Donor? Why do you break into the First Ancestor Hall at night, where is there anything worthy of your attention? Chengguan asked, clasping his hands together.

Chen Mo didn't open his mouth and looked at Chengguan silently, the monk didn't make a sound along the way, and he didn't know why, but he couldn't go back after him all the way, although he was angry, he couldn't help Chengguan.

Chengguan smiled slightly and said:

"Master Chen, although you are masked and don't speak, but the old man can identify who it is from the body and body shape of others, the old man doesn't understand why you sneaked into the First Ancestor Palace, but it should be related to the person we protect, right?"

Chen Mo was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there were still people who could recognize a person from the appearance of his body, and the clarity in front of him could not be left, even if the other party was an honest monk, Chen Mo slowly pulled open the cloth towel covering his face, tore off the human skin mask covering his face, and said coldly:

"The master really has good eyesight, do you want to know what I went to do? Then I will sue you, and now the first emperor Shunzhi after the Tartars invaded the Central Plains that you protected has been cut off by me. ”

"The Tartar Emperor? ...... you?" asked Cheng Guan with a look of surprise.

"Yes, I'm not a Tartar, I'm just someone who infiltrated the Tartar court, the purpose is to make the Tartar court chaotic, so that the people will no longer be enslaved by foreign races." Chen Mo said in a deep voice.

Cheng Guan suddenly swept away the sluggishness of the martial idiot, his eyes showed a fine light, he stared at Chen Mo, who was not hiding himself but was ready to make a move, shook his head and sighed:

"Do you know how much trouble this will bring to our Shaolin, Lao Ke can't sit idly by as a Shaolin monk, but as a Han Chinese, seeing so many people being slaughtered by Tartars, Lao Ge also regrets in his heart, Lao Gao doesn't want to expose your identity, I don't know if the donor can have a way to withdraw Shaolin from this matter?"

Chengguan's credibility Chen Mo believed, but he hadn't thought about whether Shaolin would be involved, and now as soon as Chengguan mentioned this matter, Chen Mo remembered that if Shunzhi was killed, if he couldn't find a suitable person to top the tank, Shaolin would definitely be involved.

"If you want to get out, you need someone to take this over, but who is going to do it now? And if you have the right status, Kangxi will believe it. ”

Chen Mo frowned and muttered, but Chengguan suddenly looked into the depths of the woods and shouted:

"Who is it?"

"Don't worry, we're not outsiders."

A deep voice sounded, and then the fat and thin head Tuo came out of the woods, and the two walked to Chen Mo's side and the thin head Tuo threw a huge bag to the ground, he bared his teeth and said with a smile:

"Our brother pondered at the beginning, if you kill that Tartar Emperor, Kangxi will blame Shaolin, so we went to find you two most suitable people for the top bag, you take a look, it is definitely suitable."

Chen Mo untied his pocket and took a look, the two men in short beats inside were no longer breathing, but in the moonlight, he could still recognize who these two people were, he had seen these two people in the capital, and the two guards under Wu Yingxiong were actually the two chief soldiers of the Pingxi Palace, Ma Bao and Cui Shilu.

"They are the most suitable candidates, Master Chengguan can bring these two corpses back for business, but Shunzhi's head can't be returned to them, I may have a great use in keeping them." Chen Mo poured out the two corpses and said in a deep voice.

Chengguan nodded, there was no stupidity at all when he studied martial arts, he picked up the two corpses and turned around and ran towards the Shaomu Mountain, waiting for his footsteps to go away before asking:

"Can you trust him?"

Chen Mo nodded and said:

"I may suspect others, but Master Chengguan is a real martial artist, and he will never fool me, if I look away, it will be my life."

"Those two guys still have the Pingxi Wangfu General Soldier Token on them, so it's lively now." Fat Tou said with a smile on the side.

"Well, thank you for your assistance, but I'm going to go to Yunnan first, you should quickly contact someone who can definitely be trusted, except for Zhang Laosan, that guy is Liu Yan's man, I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, I'll go to Shenlong Island to solve Hong Antong when I turn around." Chen Mo said.

"Okay, now you don't have trouble here for the time being, let's go to Shenlong Island first." The fat and thin head nodded and said.

Chen Mo summoned the martial arts gate, he didn't see much martial arts value when he killed Shunzhi just now, and he was surprised to find that Shunzhi was actually the same as killing Kangxi, and it seemed that even if Shunzhi became a monk, the impact on the Tartars was not lower than Kangxi.