Xuan Ci's living room.

"It seems that my trip was in vain, he captured Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu, it is definitely not just as simple as accepting them to escape into the empty door, there must be some ulterior secrets. ”

Xiao Jun frowned and said to himself.

"Perhaps, you can go to Tianlong Mountain in Dali, maybe you will find some clues there. ”

Just when Xiao Jun was frowning, Xuan Ci, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly spoke.

"Tianlong Mountain, what is that place?"

When Xiao Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his interest, and his tightly knit brows gradually relaxed.

"That is the location of Dali Tianlong Temple, I heard that the previous abbot of Shaolin Temple, the abbot Qingyuan, had been there for several months, but since returning from Tianlong Mountain, he passed away in less than a month, and he left very suddenly. ”

Xuan Ci thought about it and said slowly.

"Good!"

Xiao Jun agreed, stood up excitedly, and walked straight out.

"Wait. ”

Seeing that Xiao Jun said to leave, Xuan Ci hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"What else?"

Xiao Jun stopped, turned to look at Xuan Ci, and asked suspiciously.

"Tianlong Temple is also a pure place for Buddhism, you must not trespass, I will write a letter for you, you take it to the abbot of Tianlong Temple, maybe he will allow you to enter Tianlong Mountain. ”

Xuan Ci said, got up and walked to the bookcase in the corner, considered it for a while, lowered his head and wrote a letter, which had to be given to Xiao Jun.

"Thank you, Master. ”

Xiao Jun respectfully accepted the letter and said gratefully.

"Xuzhu, since you have set up your own door, in the future, you should take the right path of chivalry, restrain the disciples of the sect, and make them not cause trouble to the rivers and lakes, that is to accumulate good fortune, a variety of good causes, at home, monks, it is the same. ”

Xuan Ci hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Jun, and said seriously.

Xiao Jun couldn't help frowning when he heard Xuan Ci's words.

Did this TM really teach me as his own son?

"The righteous path and the evil way are my own business, you still care more about yourself, in the name of the leading brother, you are tired enough, since it has been twenty or thirty years, you don't have to blame yourself anymore, I hope you will be a competent monk in the future, attract more people to the right path, and stop listening to other people's gossip!"

Xiao Jun pursed his lips, and as he spoke, he had already turned around and walked straight out of the living room, disappearing into the dark moonlight in a blink of an eye.

Listening to Xiao Jun's words, Xuan Ci was stunned in place, and couldn't help but look surprised.

"Don't worry, since Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo didn't say it, I won't say it, no one in the world will know that you are the leading big brother!"

Just when Xuan Ci was surprised, a voice slowly came into his ears.

......

After leaving the Shaolin Temple, Xiao Jun returned to the town in a carriage. It seems that if you want to find out the identity of the innocent, you have to go to Tianlong Temple as soon as possible.

Dali, isn't that Duan Yu's territory? Isn't he very familiar with the people of Tianlong Temple? Then what more do you need from Xuan Ci? Just let Duan Yu take it with him, it just so happens that Duan Yu has already followed his father back to Dali.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun's face finally showed a relaxed smile.

Tenryuji?

Is it the six-vein divine sword of Tianlong Temple that is powerful, or is the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple superior?

That's a good question.

Just when Xiao Jun was starting to be idle, guessing which one was more powerful, Shaolin Temple or Tianlong Temple, suddenly a neighing sound came, and the Hummer braked sharply and stopped.

Immediately after, Xiao Jun felt a dangerous aura with a chill coming from all directions, and he couldn't help frowning.

Xiao Jun did not hesitate, pushed the door of the carriage and walked out, standing on the wheel.

In the dark night, dozens of killers dressed in black suddenly appeared in the surrounding mountains and forests, all holding a scimitar in their hands, flashing with cold light and a murderous aura.

The night was very dark, only a few stars hung in the sky, and they couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, and they could only vaguely see a big man dressed in black and wearing a black veil, no one spoke, just gathered around, staring coldly at Xiao Jun standing on the wheel.

"Who are you?!, are you from the Nakshatra or are you in league with the innocent?!"

Xiao Jun glanced around coldly, and his voice was cold.

Unfortunately, no one replied to him, still without saying a word, and had begun to slowly approach the Humvee.

It looks like dozens of black-clothed mutes, and people can't help but feel a little crazy when they see it.

Suddenly, as the first man in black rushed towards Xiao Jun like lightning, the rest of the dozens of people rushed out at the same time, and all of them rushed towards Xiao Jun, dozens of scimitars, facing Xiao Jun who was standing on the wheel, and slashed down on his head!

Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, didn't move, and saw that he was about to be cut into pulp by dozens of scimitars!

But then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because his right hand had crept into the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, with a crisp sound of machine springs, the originally flat Humvee carriage suddenly turned over hundreds of scales, and then countless short arrows shot out like lightning, like a rain of arrows in the sky, facing dozens of black-clothed killers!

The screams soon came, people were constantly shot, people kept falling, and the group of killers who had been in ambush for a long time suddenly broke into the net.

Xiao Jun watched one killer after another fall to the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, and he couldn't help but be amazed by Feng Asan's craftsmanship again.

This was the first time he had used the Humvee's mechanism on an enemy, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful and wonderful, making it a good way to deal with an ambush.

With the last arrow fired, there were less than ten killers left.

Xiao Jun looked coldly at the remaining killers, his face was pale.

"Who the hell sent you?!"

Several killers still chose to remain silent, still refusing to say anything, glanced at each other, and cautiously approached Xiao Jun again.

It seems that the death of dozens of companions did not cause a blow to them, and the goal is still to kill Xiao Jun.

Seeing this, Xiao Jun couldn't help frowning.

Who is so afraid of death, or what kind of person wants to die so much, and would rather risk the total annihilation?

Xiao Jun couldn't figure it out.

Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!"

Xiao Jun shouted loudly, no longer hesitated, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the remaining killers like lightning!

The screams are back!

The killer was not Xiao Jun's opponent at all, and as soon as he saw him, Xiao Jun put everyone down, leaving only the last one to be lifted up by his neck.

He wasn't originally a person who particularly liked to kill, except for those who wanted to kill him.

"Say!Who sent you?!"

Xiao Jun stared at the last killer who was held in the air by himself, and asked in a cold voice, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.