The ordained monk collapsed to the ground, no longer breathing.

But even so, Su Heng did not act rashly, but pulled the dart out of the trunk, and then flicked his wrist, and the dart did not enter the head of the precept-breaking monk.

I saw white brains splatter out, mixed with blood flowing on the ground.

Only then did Su Heng put his mind at ease.

"This Ring-Breaking Monk, even if he is heavily injured, is still the most formidable opponent I have ever faced, far more powerful than the previous Moon Man generals." Su Heng said in a low voice.

He clenched his hands tightly, and felt a sharp pain mixed with a tingling sensation running down his arm and into his brain.

In a short period of time, the two sides exchanged dozens of rounds.

Although Su Heng won the final victory, he was also injured a lot.

Fortunately, his own defense and recovery power are far beyond ordinary people, so he can continue to stand in place.

After confirming that the ordained monk has died completely.

Su Heng no longer hesitated, stepped forward quickly, and quickly searched the corpse of the precept-breaking monk.

Soon, Su Heng found some good things from the monk's robe of the ordained monk—a money bag embroidered with a golden lotus pattern, and a dark gold kraft booklet.

"Sure enough, it's a martial art that matches each other with Hong Xiang's armor skills!"

Su Heng was excited.

First, I opened the dark gold kraft booklet, and after a few clicks, I roughly identified that it was Hong Xiangquan.

Hong Xiang Quan and Hong Xiang Armor Gong are the same series of martial arts, which cooperate with each other and increase each other. The difference between the two is that the field that Hong Xiang Armor Gong is good at is defense.

And Hong Xiangquan is a brilliant atmosphere, focusing on killing.

After cultivating to the extreme.

With a punch, the power that erupts is enough to easily kill a beast like a tiger and a leopard.

Not long ago, Su Heng had seen with his own eyes that those powerful blood refining martial artists were casually killed by the Ring Breaking Monk with the Hong Xiang Fist. There is basically no difference between such a relaxed and freehand gesture and an adult beating a child.

"What's more, after obtaining the Hong Xiang Fist, you only need to find a way to obtain the last exercise to have the capital to go straight to the refining martial artist."

Su Heng thought secretly in his heart.

He also felt a little pity, the last exercise, Hong Xiang Zhenyi.

The precept-breaking monk obviously also mastered it, but unfortunately, this exercise was not carried by the precept-breaking monk.

"It's pretty good to be able to get an exercise."

Su Heng was not greedy.

He carefully stuffed the fist of Hong Xiangquan into his arms, and then opened another item, a money bag embroidered with a golden lotus pattern.

The money bag was not heavy, and it contained some gold leaves about the size of a little finger.

There are about 30 of these gold leaves.

Ten gold leaves are equivalent to one tael of gold, and now that the price of gold has risen, one tael of gold can be exchanged for about one hundred and twenty taels of silver in the market.

This bag of gold leaves is equivalent to nearly four hundred taels of silver.

Even for Su Heng at this time, it was a huge amount of money, enough to support his cultivation needs for a period of time.

"The harvest is not small."

Originally, I just wanted to come over and look for my sister's traces.

I never thought that there would be such a harvest under the circumstances, and I found the secret book of exercises that I had been thinking about for a long time.

Su Heng put the purse in his arms and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

However, this is the territory of the White Lotus Sect after all.

After all, the precept-breaking monk is a master of three blood refining, and he can be regarded as a relatively famous existence within the scope of Deling County.

With his death, the White Lotus Sect may not give up.

In order to avoid being discovered by the White Lotus Sect disciples patrolling the mountains, Su Heng did not dare to stay in the mountains and forests for a long time.

He groped up and down the corpse of the ordination monk, took the darts away, and after clearing all traces, he quickly left the place.

Not long after Su Heng left.

It's getting late.

Whew!

The two figures suddenly fell into the woodland, looking at the corpse of the ordination breaking monk with ugly faces.

"Dead?" One of them, an obese figure like a ball, exclaimed in disbelief: "My junior brother Hong Xianggong's cultivation has reached the pinnacle, and it is difficult to be injured by swords, guns, axes, and axes, how could he die like this." ”

"The scars on it are the traces left by the dragon claw gong."

Another tall and thin figure crouched on the ground, and after carefully examining the corpse for a while, he spoke in a deep voice.

This person has red lips and white teeth, and is handsome, but a tattoo with a white lotus flower pattern on his forehead makes his appearance look a little feminine and evil.

This person's name is Bai Yujian.

He is the helmsman of the White Lotus Sect.

In the White Lotus Sect, in addition to the existence of the left and right protectors and the sect leader level, it is the helmsman who holds the power.

Every helmsman in the White Lotus Sect is a powerhouse who has completed the three blood refining perfections, and each has their own unique skills, which are far more powerful and difficult than the ordinary three blood refining powerhouses.

"Dragon Claw Gong, this technique is one of the signature martial arts of the Qingcheng Gang. In this Deling County, there are not a few masters who are proficient in this martial arts. The fat figure said with an embarrassed face.

This person's name is Tu Feilong, the senior brother of the precept-breaking monk, and he is also one of the helmsman figures of the White Lotus Sect.

"What about the Qingcheng Gang? If my White Lotus Sect wants to live in Deling County, the Qingcheng Gang and the like must be swept away. Bai Yujian said coldly, and didn't seem to take the Qingcheng Gang, one of the three gangs, in his eyes: "Moreover, this person's dragon claw skill has not been cultivated to the point of Dacheng, it should have just joined the Qingcheng Gang not long ago, plus he was out of the city during this time... It's not that hard to find this person. ”

"Now that my White Lotus Sect is in the stage of large-scale expansion, it is widely absorbing talents, and the revenge of the monk who broke the vows must be avenged."

Bai Yujian turned to Tu Feilong and said, "If you can trust me, this matter will be handed over to Bai to deal with, and within three months, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"Then thank you to the White Helmsman."

On the fat face of the earth fat dragon, a grateful smile suddenly appeared.

Although he and Bai Yujian are both helmsman-level figures, Bai Yujian is far above Tufeilong in terms of status, qualifications and strength.

Being able to let a master like Bai Yujian handle it personally is naturally a great thing for Tu Feilong.

"We are like-minded people who have come together for great things. Now that our Taoist friends have been killed, we are waiting to avenge it, this is a matter of course, why do we need to say thanks. ”

Bai Yujian said loudly, his face full of righteousness.

The gratitude on Tu Feilong's face was even worse, and even showed a little shame.

He and his junior disciples had no choice but to join the White Lotus Sect because they provoked the martial artists of the three gangs.

Unexpectedly, the White Lotus Sect not only helped them block the pressure brought by the martial arts master.

And after his junior brother was killed, he took action regardless of the threat of the Qingcheng Gang. This situation made Tu Feilong deeply grateful, and he suddenly felt a little more than never before in his heart.