A miserable wail resounded throughout the island in the middle of the lake.

Blood flowed down the stone steps into the lake, and the clear water was already red with blood.

The ground was littered with corpses.

The brocade guards were already covered in blood, and they couldn't tell whether it was their own or the enemy's.

Many human knives have long been curled, and the embroidered spring knives have been broken into two.

Lightning pierced the clouds and illuminated the island in the middle of the lake.

The corpses everywhere, all of a sudden, look like a painting made of splashed ink.

But this ink is blood everywhere.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

……

Blood dripped down the blade of the embroidered spring knife, making a soft sound the moment it hit the ground.

Lin Mang condescendingly looked down at the few people kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Say, where is Mo Wenzhao?" ”

The island in the middle of the lake is not big, but it is definitely not small, it is too troublesome to find, and he is too lazy to find it.

Once a genius of the Xuanwu True Palace, Jiang Guan knelt in the mud, his face covered with dirty blood, embarrassed.

His pure white clothes were covered in mud and blood, and his body was covered with knife marks.

Behind Jiang Guan, there were still some disciples of the Xuanwu True Palace.

Looking at the figure in front of them, everyone was angry, but more fearful.

Many people trembled and were terrified.

The scene in front of them constantly shocked their sight.

It's not that they haven't seen the rivers and lakes fighting, but they have never experienced such a tragic scene.

The figure who was laughing with them before, but now he can't find even a corpse.

Jiang Guan's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Lin Mang with hatred, his heart was full of unwillingness.

Why?

Such butchers can become great masters.

In the Xuanwu True Palace, he can be regarded as growing rapidly, and now he is a Three Realms Grandmaster, but what can a Three Realms Grandmaster do?

"Haha!"

Jiang Guan laughed self-deprecatingly, then slowly propped himself up and staggered to his feet.

He is also a genius of the Xuanwu True Palace, how can he die such an aggrieved death.

Seeing this, a brocade guard stepped forward and stabbed Jiang Guan on the knee.

"Get on your knees!"

Jiang Guan's gaze was like a wild wolf staring at the brocade-clothed guard, his eyes were bloodshot.

It's just that in the face of Jiang Guan's gaze, the Jinyi guard who did it did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but had a murderous face.

Lin Mang glanced at everyone, his expression cold.

"Poof!"

Knife intent!

Skulls rose into the sky.

Blood gushes like a pillar!

At this moment, a cold aura suddenly erupted from the depths of the island in the middle of the lake.

The ground shattered, and a figure rushed out of the ground.

Gravel, smoke and dust.

Mo Wenzhao stepped out step by step, looking at the scene in front of him, the whole person instantly looked like an angry lion, and roared angrily: "Lin Mang! ”

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Lin Mang raised his hand lightly and motioned for the brocade guards to step back.

"After living for so many years, I really live more and more back."

Lin Mang sneered, slowly wiped the embroidered spring knife, raised his eyes to look at Mo Wenzhao, and said coldly: "What are the rivers and lakes?" ”

"The rivers and lakes are you kill me, I kill you!"

"Too much deception?"

"From the moment you participate, the end is already preordained."

"How clean is your Xuanwu True Palace!"

Mo Wenzhao's gaze swept over the corpses, and he snorted, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He has lived for a long time, thinking that he has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, but now he finds that he is not.

Suddenly, he remembered that when Shangguan Qin had just taken over the position of palace master, he had also seen those disciples who had asked him for advice.

Oh, yes......

Isn't this the rivers and lakes?

Mo Wenzhao squatted down, reached out and gently stroked a hideous-looking corpse, closed his eyes for him, and muttered, "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

"I am a sinner!"

Mo Wenzhao stroked his face with a bloodstained hand, and stood up reluctantly, replaced by a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Rumble!

As Mo Wenzhao stepped out, the power of heaven and earth around him surged.

There was a faint sound of the tide surging.

Big waves!

This is his primordial spirit, watching the tides of the sea and realizing it.

Double Flower Bloom!

Pulling the power of heaven and earth to gather.

A Flower of True Element!

A flower of blood and blood!

However, the flower of qi and blood loomed, much smaller than the flower of the true yuan, and was filled with a thick aura of decay.

The lake is churning, condensing into giant pythons dozens of feet long.

The rain all around seemed to stand still for a moment, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Within a radius of a kilometer, it fell into a strange field.

Every drop of ordinary rain seems to contain hundreds of catties of great power.

Mo Wenzhao's eyes were even more fierce, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Kill him!

The thick fog in the sky disappeared in an instant.

In the distance, Zhang Duqing frowned slightly, and said secretly: "This Xuanwu True Palace's exercises are a bit interesting. ”

The Great Master borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and borrowed the power of nature.

The three flowers gather at the top, and these three flowers are more like a kind of bridge, a bridge to communicate with heaven and earth.

The inheritance of Longhu Mountain is determined by the five thunders of heaven and can resist thunder, but this Xuanwu True Palace inheritance can resist water, no wonder it will choose this place surrounded by water.

Zhang Duqing had the heart to make a move, but after looking at Lin Mang in the distance, he stopped again.

Since Lin Mang didn't speak, he didn't want to intervene in it.

Mo Wenzhao jumped in the air, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his palm.

The waves that rose from the lake converged in mid-air, and then turned into a huge Xuanwu statue.

"Roar~"

But the power exuded by this Xuanwu was stronger than that of Shangguan Qin and the others who had just formed a formation.

"Eight-armed Yuntian!"

Mo Wenzhao let out a long roar, controlling the huge Xuanwu and roaring towards Lin Mang.

Lin Mang lifted the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and the whole person rose from Pixiu's back in the air.

Aeolus legs!

The wind was blowing in all directions, directly forming a majestic giant tornado.

The tiles of the surrounding houses were shattered one by one under the hurricane.

Lin Mang was wearing a dark red flying fish suit, and the moment he jumped into the air, the Yuan Shen Law appeared with it.

It's like a demon god coming into the world!

It was obviously a vast pure yang true qi, but at this moment, it exuded an amazing demonic intent.

A knife falls!

At the same time, a terrifying sword shadow dozens of feet long fell from the sky.

The sword intent rose to the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant.

The sky shattered, and in the depths of the dark clouds, it seemed as if a trace of the sky had cracked.

The light of the sword illuminates the world, like the first rays of light shed by the morning sun.

Lightning was shuttling through the clouds, reflecting the knife.

It's like the darkness of the night has been cut open.

Lin Mang's cold eyes stared at Mo Wenzhao in front of him.

Break the sky!

This is his integration into the new exercises and the new understanding of the sword method, and it is also his martial arts will.

At that moment, the vitality of several miles of radius was converging towards this place.

The island in the middle of the lake is in turmoil.

Mo Wenzhao Tong Kong was startled, and an inexplicable chill hit his whole body.

Outside the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Duqing, who was watching the battle, shrunk slightly, and his face was solemn.

"Does this guy have such a deep understanding of the will of martial arts?"

Even if he was so far away, he could faintly feel the will contained under that sword.

"Boom!"

The Xuanwu Law was shattered in an instant, and he didn't even hold on to a breath.

Mo Wenzhao's two flowers were cut off by this knife, and his spirit instantly fell to the extreme.

Mo Wenzhao Tong Kong opened his eyes widely, and looked at the slash weakly.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered!

In the sky, the body exploded to both sides, and blood rained all over the sky.

[Energy +3500000]

Lin Mang put the knife into the sheath, played with a palm-sized tortoise shell in his hand, and frowned silently.

The tortoise shell looked very old, and a small piece was still charred, as if it had been burned by something.

The knife just now was finally blocked by something.

And after Mo Wenzhao's death, this thing also fell out of his clothes.

The palm of the hand is slightly forced, but the tortoise shell in the hand is unusually strong.

"Could it be the armor of Xuanwu?"

Lin Mang was secretly surprised.

With his strength, ordinary forged steel is crushed with a pinch.

This tortoiseshell is not bad.

However, even Pixiu has it, and it is not surprising if it is said that there is Xuanwu.

Putting away the tortoise shell, Lin Mang glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Clean up this place, don't miss anything." ”

Yan Jue and the others surrendered.

They naturally know what it means.

The crowd scattered and quickly looted the entire island in the middle of the lake.

This kind of thing is robbing the house, and Jinyiwei is now very skilled.

There is no skill, only skill!

In just one hour, the crowd was cleaned up.

Tang Qi smiled and handed over the two list lists, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the harvest is here." ”

"There are 600,000 taels of gold and silver, and the rest have some antique calligraphy and paintings, cherishing pills and medicinal materials."

There are two rosters, one for the imperial court to see, and the other is the real roster.

Lin Mang took it and glanced at it, and put the silver ticket in his arms.

As for the rest of the gold and silver, we can only wait until we get back.

Anyway, these are not in the register, and they are filled into the treasury, and no one knows.

Although the Xuanwu True Palace is a big faction, there are many disciples in the sect, and the daily expenses are also large, so it is difficult to have any surplus.

Most sects basically don't have any gold or silver, and more often exchange it for resources for martial arts training.

Lin Mang got up and jumped on Pixiu, and said: "Send the gold and silver to the Zhenfu Division, select some precious treasures to leave and send to the palace, and you can divide the rest." ”

Tang Qi's face was happy.

Hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Although there are many of them, the accumulation of hundreds of years in the entire Xuanwu True Palace is also an extremely huge wealth, especially for them.

It is the Jinyi Guard in Beijing, and the annual salary is only about 100 taels, which is just enough to maintain daily expenses.

At this moment, Zhang Duqing flashed over, looked at the messy island in the middle of the lake, and said softly: "Lord Lin, this time, I should also go back." ”

Looking at the ruined Xuanwu True Palace, Zhang Duqing also felt embarrassed in his heart.

The sect that has been in place for hundreds of years has been empty overnight.

Ten years later, who on the rivers and lakes will remember the Xuanwu True Palace.

All of this will eventually be a thing of the past.

Zhang Duqing glanced at Lin Mang deeply, and sighed in his heart, most of the ordinary people who did such a killing thing fell into the killing, half human and half demon, and their minds were damaged.

But he could see that he was not affected.

And this kind of person is often the most terrifying.

Lin Mang arched his hand and said, "Thank you this time." ”

Zhang Duqing bowed slightly, and quietly walked away in the night.

Lin Mang slowly retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "In the name of Jinyiwei, the order is sent to all provinces, prefectures and counties. ”

"Shaolin Xuanming and Xuanwu Zhengong attacked and killed Jinyiwei, the crime is complicit and rebellious, whoever colludes with Xuanming will be judged as the same crime, and the three clans will be punished!"

"All Southern Shaolin monks are ordered to go to the Zhenfu Division for inspection within three months, and if anyone dares to hide privately, they will be killed for harboring and covering up crimes!"

"If you report the meritorious person, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

The cold voice instantly drowned out the whistling thunder.

Lin Mang looked up at the dark night and smiled coldly.

The end of the feud?

This feud is not so easy to end.

There is no such cheap thing in this world.

……

When the morning sun sprinkled on the ground, the rivers and lakes that had been silent for a long time were sensational again.

On the streets and alleys, there is a piece of news.

One of the eight gates, the Xuanwu True Palace, has been destroyed!

There are countless forces in the rivers and lakes, and the people who can rank among the eight gates will naturally not be general.

Xuanwu True Palace is an old force, but it is such a force, but it was destroyed overnight.

Early in the morning, the city gate of Fucheng was surrounded by wanted notices.

All the disciples of the Xuanwu True Palace were wanted by Jinyiwei.

Only then did everyone know that this matter turned out to be the handiwork of Jin Yiwei.

And the demise of the Xuanwu True Palace also made many Jianghu forces vigilant.

Although Southern Shaolin was disbanded, everyone knew that this was forced to be helpless, and it was forced by the pressure of the imperial court.

……

Capital

After three days of driving, Lin Mang and the others returned to the capital.

Three days is enough news to spread throughout Beizhili, and the capital is naturally no exception.

As soon as Jinyiwei entered the city, it attracted the attention of many people in the rivers and lakes.

In the restaurant and the tea shop, a pair of obscure eyes were cast.

Lin Mang didn't pay much attention to it, but went straight to Beizhen Fusi.

It's just that along the way, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

- There are many more lamas in the capital!

Or rather, a tantric person.

Unlike the Daomen, although there are many branches, in general, they are still one.

Buddhism is different, and the same line of Buddhism and Tantra is inherently at odds.

At the time of the Yuan Court, the Shaolin suppressed by the Tantric lineage once closed the mountain gate, and after the Yuan Court was expelled, the Tantric lineage also fled.

Tantra is also a large general name, among which there are Shingon Buddhism, Vajra Buddhism, Virujana Buddhism, Huanxi Buddhism and other sects.

These are the larger of these factions, and there are many smaller branches.

Ordinary capitals are not without tantric people, but there are also occasionally one or two, and tantras are more gathered in Liaodong and grasslands.

It's strange that so many tantric people suddenly appeared on the street this time.

Back to the North Town Fusi,

Lin Mang explained the matter and went to Yuan Changqing's courtyard.

"Lord Yuan."

Yuan Changqing put down the book and said with a smile: "Are you back?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Mang bowed slightly, naturally poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and asked, "When I returned to Beijing, I saw that there were many Tantric people in Beijing, what happened?" ”

Yuan Changqing glanced outside the house and said in a low voice, "I was about to tell you about this. ”

"During your absence, the Tantric people suddenly came to the capital, and the Tantric Master Dashan entered the palace to meet His Majesty, I don't know what they talked about, but since then there have been many Tantric people in the capital."

"Because this matter involves His Majesty, I can't find out."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he also guessed what Yuan Changqing meant.

Lin Mang frowned slightly and didn't ask any more.

Still, he decided to send someone to spy on it.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Just sent away a batch of bald donkeys, but another group came.