Although Lu Ming and Xuan Zhen both felt that this time the Qing brother and sister incident, Faxuan Temple would probably be able to deal with it.

But you can't go wrong with a careful hand.

Therefore, the decision to "send Xuanyi home for his birthday" has not changed.

With a confused Xuanyi, he left the Faxuan Temple from the secret passage.

In the mountains, Lu Ming took out the camouflage tools that he had prepared a long time ago, painted makeup for Xuanyi, and changed his clothes - at least the eye-catching bald head was best to cover it.

I came to Foshan Town and rented a carriage, and the people who came and went were full of high-rollers who joined in the fun.

The liveliness is the liveliness of Faxuan Temple and Qingjiao today!

Yes, today is the day when the Youth Sect comes to seek justice.

Lu Ming drove the car, Xuanyi sat in the car, and the carriage went against the flow of people in the opposite direction to Faxuan Temple.

It wasn't until he left Foshan Town that the sound of Xuanyi came from the carriage.

"Senior brother, where are we going?"

The location, Xuan Zhen has already given it to Lu Ming - but that obviously won't be Xuan Yi's hometown.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming smiled slightly: "Take you out for a walk." ”

Xuanyi didn't doubt him, but he just sighed.

But he was wise in his heart, and he had faintly noticed something from the chatter of the monks in the temple before.

So, his mood is not high.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming suddenly smiled.

"Xuanyi, ah......"

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Be happy, this time, Senior Brother is going to take you to explore the rivers and lakes...... Don't you like to listen to stories? Where is the story more real and profound than its own experience? ”

After all, this meaning is just a child.

Lu Ming led the topic to the matter of breaking into the rivers and lakes, and Xuanyi immediately came to the spirit.

"By the way, senior brother, you have a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, right?"

Lu Ming's face stiffened, and he coughed dryly.

It hasn't been long since he crossed over, so where did he get any experience in the rivers and lakes?

It's just that the conversation has changed: "It's okay to hurry, the story continues." ”

Xuanyi let out an excited sound, and the faint rummaging sound sounded.

"Pen and paper found."

"Shall I speak?"

"Uh-huh."

In the morning, the sun was faint, and a carriage and two people turned their backs on Faxuan Temple and drifted away.

……

Not long after Lu Ming and the two left Foshan Town.

A large number of people from the rivers and lakes have gathered in front of the gate of Faxuan Temple.

The bell rang and the gate of Faxuan Temple opened.

The abbot Kudu took the monks out to greet him in person, in order to show his openness.

Looking around, there were thousands of people in total, and they fell into the eyes of Kudu.

Most of these thousands of people are people who have no sect or small households - they constitute the background color of this Jianghu, and they are also the most common "melon-eating masses" in this Jianghu.

Where there's bustle, there's them.

They were standing, back to the side.

Standing at the forefront is the "bitter master" this time, the Qingjiao people.

Hundreds of people gathered together, and the first person was the blue old man who was on the fifty-sixth list.

He recited the Buddha's name with his hands in front of Cang Poison Hai, but Cang Poison Sea just didn't say a word, he looked at Kudu, but his expression was a little absent-minded.

Kudu didn't doubt him, but turned his head again and looked to the other side.

Not far from Qingjiao, more than a dozen sword-wielding people stood tall, the men were handsome and chic, and the women were heroic.

The leader is dressed as a white man, with a long sword at his waist and a restrained edge.

Seeing Kudu's gaze sweeping, this person smiled.

"I'm going to have to bother today."

Kudu also smiled back.

"Lord Hua Shi's mountaineering is not a nuisance."

The twenty-seventh of the list, the only sword, Hualongfang, the contemporary head of the Longshan Sword School.

Looking at Hua Longfang's tone and demeanor, you can see that his position should be biased towards the side of Faxuan Temple.

Kudu's gaze swept again.

Two more piles of people were seen.

The number of the first team was more than three hundred, and the leader was strong, with black clothes, black hair and black beard, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

The new leader of the Giant Whale Gang, Luo Tianyou.

Also on the night of a month and a half ago, Luo Tianyou's son Luo Qian was intercepted and killed.

And on the same day, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang and the Great Elder contracted the disease and both died, and Luo Tianyou sat on the throne of the leader of the Giant Whale Gang - but his foundation was unstable, although it was rumored that Luo Tianyou hugged the thigh of the Prince's Mansion, but there was still a lot of opposition in the gang, which made Luo Tianyou very upset for a while.

Sensing Kudu's gaze, Luo Tianyou hugged his fists in return, but snorted coldly.

The attitude is also clear at a glance.

Kudu returned a Buddha salute and looked at the people of the Dajiang Gang again.

There were not many of them, more than ten people, and the gang leader did not come in person, but only led the team by the elders in the gang.

From this lineup, you can see the attitude of the Dajiang Gang - you guys yours, let's join in the fun.

After all.

To put it mildly, this is a matter of Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple.

To put it mildly, this is a matter of the Prince's Mansion and the Eight Poles.

He Dajiang Gang hugged King Lin's thighs to death, so he didn't want to care about the between you.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and it spread throughout the entire Faxuan Temple mountain in an instant.

Seeing Kudu and the monks open the door, he said calmly: "Please also invite the donors to enter the temple for a while." ”

The people of Qingjiao took the lead in entering the Faxuan Temple.

Only my sword, Hua Longfang, led people to follow.

The people of the Great River Gang and the Giant Whale Gang also entered the temple.

The people in the rivers and lakes hesitated slightly, and then they followed into the temple.

Faxuan Temple did not stop a person, showing that it was bright and fair.

……

Everyone came to the mountain behind the Faxuan Temple, on the open space square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

But I didn't think that there was a group of people who had been waiting here for a long time.

After seeing the appearance of those people, the onlookers gasped, and the temperature of Faxuan Temple seemed to drop a few degrees for a while.

"Eight Pole Gate! Wild, Hong Yong! ”

"And that, the golden hairpin female guard of King Lin's mansion!"

"Ye Rou, it's Ye Rou! The head of the female guard! The second on the hidden dragon list, and the ninety-sixth on the ground list! ”

"Ye Nuxia...... It's better to see than to hear, tsk, this face, this figure, if you ......"

"Don't say it, don't you kid die?"

At this moment, Huangji Hongyong, Ye Rou, Duanmuqing, and Jin Yin stood in a row, and the momentum of being side by side was clear at a glance.

In front of the four people, there was also a body bag.

The sound of wooing sounded, but Ye Rou, who was dressed in a light blue heroine's costume, turned a deaf ear.

She looked at the sea of cangpoison, and soon, those good-looking Danfeng eyes slowly narrowed.

A heavenly voice sounded: "Ye Rou of the Wumeng in the next world, passing through Tonglin Province, found that there seemed to be a conspiracy surging here, so he came to this Faxuan Temple to have a look." ”

The voice that seemed to be talking to oneself, but was heard by everyone, swept into the ears of everyone present.

"Although I don't know the cause and effect of the incident between your Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple, but by luck, I found something."

After saying this, a faint cold light bloomed in Ye Rou's eyes.

"I found Qing Yuhong's body, she, very miserable, miserable ......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the body bag that was placed in front of him.

"Judging from the scars, Qing Yuhong was tortured before her death and died of a broken neck."

"And if it is an autopsy in the Four Rank Realm, you can find the true meaning of the martial arts left by the murderer from the corpse."

"It is true that the murderer was born in Buddhism, but what he practiced was the skill of the evil Buddha, which is completely contrary to the practice of Faxuan Temple, and I have never seen this kind of martial arts from the rivers and lakes."

After speaking, Ye Rou looked at Qing Yuhong's corpse and sighed slightly.

Xu was injured by things, or Qing Yuhong's experience was too miserable and bloody, which made Ye Rou's heart roll with anger.

Ye Rou slowly pursed her lips and looked at the old man Qingcang.

"Mr. Cang Poison Sea."

"Now, you can go and see the corpses of your disciples."

"If you don't know who the murderer is, then I think you and Faxuan Temple should work together to chase the murderer and avenge the disciples."

"And if this whole thing is all directed and acted by your Demon Nine Paths......"

Speaking of this, Ye Rou's eyes turned red, and words burst out between her teeth.

"Then you Qingjiao and the like, if you are destroyed a thousand times, it is not a pity to die ten thousand times!"

……

The expected thinning did not happen.

The people of Qingjiao and Faxuan Temple didn't say a word, but Ye Rou seized the opportunity and seized the momentum.

At this moment, Ye Rou even found out Qing Yuhong's body, and the matter seemed to be conclusive.

A large number of eyes looked at the Sea of Poison.

But the sea of poison stood motionless.

In fact, from the moment he entered the mountain gate of Faxuan Temple just now, Cang Poison Sea didn't have too many expressions, just his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hua Long Fang stepped forward and untied the body bag.

The decomposing corpse could no longer show the torture that Qing Yuhong had suffered before her death, but from the subtleties, Hua Long Fang still clarified the identity of this woman.

"It's Qingyu Hong."

Of course, it's green feather red.

Even if they want to stand for Faxuan Temple, there is no reason for the Baji Gate and the World Martial Alliance to take out fake corpses to fool people.

After a long time, Hua Longfang spoke again: "And I really haven't seen the martial arts true intent left on the corpse, at least it won't be a senior monk in this Faxuan Temple." ”

At this point, the truth is revealed.

The people around the rivers and lakes talked a lot, but they slowly unified their views.

The matter of the Qing brothers and sisters has nothing to do with Faxuan Temple.

……

Faxuan Temple cleared up the relationship.

It's simple, it's a breeze.

So, everyone's eyes naturally looked at the Cang Poison Sea, as if they wanted to see what Qingjiao could say.

In the silence, Cang Poison Sea suddenly smiled.

His laughter grew louder and more agitated.

Laughing back and forth, laughing so much that tears flowed.

Until a soft sigh rang out of its mouth.

He wiped his tears vigorously and looked at Qing Yuhong's rotting corpse on the ground.

Then, he spoke.

"The two siblings of Qingyu Luo, Qingyuhong are the geniuses of my Qingjiao...... However, my Qingjiao is a demon sect, and there are not many friendships with the same sect or something. ”

The sound of the sea of poison slowly calmed down the noise around him.

Everyone looked at the sea of poison, and they only felt stunned for a while.

No one understood what Cang Poison Sea meant by this.

It wasn't until Cang Poison Sea looked around that he quickly locked his gaze on Ye Rou again.

"You, you have a good relationship with Yu Hong, right?"

Ye Rou's eyes were cold.

She has an intersection with Qing Yuhong, and they also have some friendship with each other.

Before Ye Rou could speak, Cang Poison Sea said again: "You, you have a better relationship with King Lin, right?" ”

"I heard that King Lin seems to want to take you as a concubine?"

Ye Rou opened her mouth slowly, not knowing how to answer this question for a while.

The sea of cangpoison didn't give him a chance to respond.

He nodded slightly: "That's what I'm looking for." ”

After finishing speaking, Cang Poison Sea looked nearby again, looking in all directions.

Faxuan Temple, Longshan Sword School, Baji Gate, and even the World Martial Alliance.

Kudu, Hua Longfang, Hong Yong, Ye Rou.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Qing Yuhong again.

"Yu Hong, there are so many people to bury you with, and you didn't die in vain."

As soon as the sound fell, the whistling exploded!

But it is the sea of poison roaring in the sky!

"Today, the prince has an order to destroy the Faxuan Temple, and destroy everyone in the Faxuan Temple!"

Before the lingering sound subsided, the sea of cangpoison had already turned to look at the person behind him.

He arched his hand vigorously and said solemnly: "Bai Xiaotian, I have set up this game for you, and the characters who have won the stage in Tonglin Province are basically here." ”

"Please help! Slay them all! ”

"Hahaha!!"

The laughter was loud and loud!

I saw that in the crowd of Qingjiao, one person slowly untied the Qingjiao clothes on his body, revealing the white sword customer service below.

He had a handsome face, a little cinnabar red mole on his eyebrows, and a long sword in the scabbard on his waist, with a faint cold air swinging out.

Looking at the sea of poison, the man named Bai Xiaotian showed a look of appreciation and satisfaction.

He grinned and patted Cang Poison Hai's shoulder vigorously.

"You, good."

"Zhou Xingdan is also bold."

"Now you have set up the platform for me, and I will leave the rest of the problems to me."

As the words fell, Bai Xiaotian slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

The cold wind blew suddenly, and the clouds filled the sunny day in an instant.

Faint snowflakes fell from the sky and fell to the ground, making people shiver.

The wind and snow are especially worse in the vicinity of the white whistling sky!

The gradually surging blizzard, even faintly covering Bai Xiaotian's figure and appearance, also took him slowly floating in the air.

The abbot of Kudu folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and there was a Buddha looming behind him.

Hua Long Fang drew his sword in an instant, and the long sword turned into light like a dragon surrounding his side.

Hong Yong also inhaled fiercely, pulled out the long knife behind his back, and the wind and sand spontaneously spread.

Ye Rou also drew her sword and shouted.

"Who are you!?"

"Under the White Howling Sky."

The sound rippled from the place where the ice and snow were filled, but slowly, the ice and snow celestial phenomenon weakened rapidly, and it actually merged into Bai Xiaotian's body in an instant!

Embracing the celestial phenomena, this is the intersection!

The top of the four products, a half-step golden body!

The grand voice roared like a god.

"Martial artist of Liangguo, Bai Xiaotian!"

"This trip, try the sword Zhou Kingdom, and slaughter your Faxuan Temple first!"

The sword light is like a shock, tearing the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye!

The sword light, the white piercing eyes.

The sword light is also cold and piercing!

When the white light dissipated, he saw Ye Rou, who was standing in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, fall to the ground with a pop.

With a sword, she was cut in half.

The terrifying ice sword intent instantly obliterated all of Ye Rou's vitality.

It's as if the pause button has been pressed.

It wasn't until the next second that a voice sounded.

It was the voice of the abbot of Kudu and Hualong Fang.

"Run!!"

……

Clear celestial phenomena swing out for dozens of kilometers.

On the official road, Lu Ming's heart jerked, and he turned his head as if instinctively and looked in the direction of the far Faxuan Temple.

I saw the distance, the hill where the Faxuan Temple is located, the sound of the Buddha is mighty and the golden lotus is surging, and the huge Buddha statue rises from the ground to the sky, majestic and solemn!

However, above the Buddha statue, a cold light suddenly fell from the sky.

With Tranquility, with cold, with annihilation, tearing everything apart!

Lu Ming's pupils began to shake......

He saw that it was like a groundbreaking sword, tearing the Buddha statue in half, and slamming it on the hill where Faxuan Temple was located!

Everything in the world is so lonely.

Three seconds later, a roar shook the sky!

The cold wind whistled suddenly.

The high temperature of August is like falling into winter in an instant.

The faint sound of wild laughter rang in my ears and in my heart.

Lu Ming didn't know if this was an illusion or what he had really heard.

He only vaguely saw that in the direction where Faxuan Temple was located, the glacier rose from the ground and exploded again, drowning Youlong, drowning the wind and sand, and drowning everything.

The wind, swept and sprinkled with snowflakes, and fell on Lu Ming's body and face.

Suddenly, a cry of pain sounded in the carriage.

This voice woke up Lu Ming.

opened his mouth, Lu Ming at this moment didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what kind of expression to make.

He just withdrew his gaze and shook the reins without saying a word.

"Senior brother! Brother! Mountain Gate, ......"

In the carriage, Xuanyi's cries continued, but Lu Ming had already regained his calm expression.

"Ah, I saw it."

"Senior Brother......

"Let's go to Longshan City first, yes, we have to go to Longshan City first."

It seems to be a response to Xuanyi, and it seems to be talking to himself.

The horses neighed, pulled the cart forward, and under the spur of Lu Ming, they went faster and faster, and they walked more and more urgently.

After about a quarter of an hour's work, there was a sudden sound of wild laughter.

Lu Ming's driving movements were a little more hurried.

But he still couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and quietly glanced back.

Then I saw the horizon.

A figure wrapped in wind and snow swept through the sky and rushed straight into the distance.

He flew in the sky.

They ran on the ground.

It's like two worlds.

He seemed to be the protagonist of this world, laughing passionately with the joy of trying his sword just now!

"Hurry! Hurry!! ”

"But not enough! Far from enough!! ”

There was a faint sound of swords.

The cold light was curtailed, and the blood-stained sword returned to its scabbard.

Scattered blood fell from the sky and fell to the ground like gold and jade.

Lu Ming suddenly reached out and caught the little bit of red.

Shut it up and spread it out.

The iced blood beads shine like jewels.

(End of chapter)