Yang Zhi quickly swept towards Shan Fearless like lightning, attacking with all his might, without mercy at all, and in an instant, the Dragon Sparrow Knife flashed twelve sword shadows in the air, forcing Shan Fearless to retreat from the steps, and the whole person passively floated backwards. Shan Wudaunt not only lost his sharpness, but also when dealing with the Dragon Bird Knife, he was shocked by Yang Zhi's blood and energy, and the retreat at this time made him no longer able to dodge, and when he landed with all his strength, he was stabbed by Yang Zhi on his right shoulder, and the arm that was digging something landed at the same time as a delicate dagger.

Blood spurted like rain, and he stumbled and fell fearlessly, and he was also very good, and when he was so seriously injured, he was about to jump up, and suddenly he heard the sound of a machine spring, and two crossbow arrows were already in his legs, and the man fell in mid-air, and fell heavily on the sparse grass. With a vicious look on his face, Yang Zhi's heart moved, and when he turned his head sideways, he stood on the steps with a gloomy face.

Yang Zhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, stepped forward, and the dragon bird knife pressed against the neck of the good fearless man who had just stood up and asked, "Why did you come to Baihui Temple, to be honest, I will spare your life." ”

"Spare me my life. Shan Wudaunt showed a sneer indifferently, stared at Yang Zhi and said: "One life, how long can it last, how long do you think my injuries can last?" Wai Hu died unjustly, but a large number of masters arrived immediately, where else can you escape?"

Shan Wuxing suddenly smashed Yang Zhi with his remaining left hand, ignoring that Yang Zhi's Dragon Sparrow Knife was aimed at his throat, Yang Zhi's body shifted to the right, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife accurately cut Shan Wudaugh's throat. Yang Zhi didn't expect Shan Wuxing to be so desperate and so fearless of death, so he picked up the dagger on the ground and said to the Kong Forget host: "Senior brother, I'll go first, put away the Dingzen knife and the corpse of Shan Wuxing, don't let people catch the handle." ”

Yang Zhi floated away directly, this is a good step to discuss with the civet, when there is an accident, only when Yang Zhi is gone, can he see who the empty master is; Yang Zhi rushed out of the Baihui Temple, and saw several figures rushing towards him, and he could see that they were all masters. Yang Zhi had already put away his weapons, sped up and rushed into a thatched hut, hid in the thatched grass on the roof, and watched several masters of the rivers and lakes jump into the Baihui Temple, Yang Zhi immediately slid into the thatched hut, and there was no one in the house; Yang Zhi opened the door, swaggered out of the door, and walked along the alley towards the street.

Hearing that there was no one nearby, Yang Zhi shrank and walked to the mouth of the alley in a few steps; the people on the street did not notice anything abnormal, Yang Zhi deliberately restrained his mind, controlled his true qi not to appear, and walked past several people standing at the mouth of the alley. Sure enough, these Jianghu characters were not interested in Yang Zhi, and they did not have the slightest suspicion of Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi crossed the street, walked another street, and only stopped in front of a tea shop.

The tea shop is very small, hanging a white lantern, on which is the three-character Yeyexuan signboard, the wine jar is paved with wooden boards, the guests sit on a small wooden bench, ask for a bowl of tea, ask for a bowl of wine, there is no dish to drink, the guests who drink either bring their own or go to buy the water chestnut on the stall next door. The little girl in the stall next door has been very skillful, and she has peeled a lot of water chestnut meat and placed it on a crystal porcelain plate, red and purple, which makes people salivate.

Yang Zhi sat down on the small bench and asked for five yuan of tea and ten yuan of water chestnut to kill time; only after a while, he saw two people from the rivers and lakes coming over dejectedly, talking while walking, they saw the signal and ran to Baihui Temple, but there was nothing inside, and the empty host was even more unkind, not only did not allow people to enter, but also denied that he had come to the temple.

Yang Zhi put a tender water chestnut meat into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and listened carefully to the conversation between the two big men, only to know that Zhang Qing still entered the temple without feather arrows, but did not find any clues. A big man complained dissatisfiedly: "Baihui Temple is so big, you said it's a ghost." ”

Yang Zhi shook his head imperceptibly, it was not that he had seen a ghost, but that he had forgotten that the presiding officer was fast, and there must be a secret room or a wall or something like that in the temple to be so clean and thorough. Many temples have such backup facilities in order to hide money or escape, and there are even underground palaces like Famen Temple, Yang Zhi was shocked in his heart, how could he forget this stubble, there are Buddha's true finger bone relics in the underground palace of Famen Temple, in such an era, this matter can subvert the world.

The water chestnut meat has become tasteless, but there is no abnormality in Baihui Temple, which means that the civet cat has not been found, Yang Zhi finished eating the water chestnut meat for ten cents, drank two sips of tea, stood up and checked out and left, or went around to the small hotel for dinner, ordered two taels of wine and a fried pork liver.

When Yang Zhi returned to the inn with a snack, a dart master of the Seven Star Dart Bureau was dozing off on a chair outside the civet house, Yang Zhi knocked on the door, and the civet opened the door; ”

The civet nodded and said, "It's hard for you to have this heart, take care of yourself in the future." ”

Li Wanhua showed her head from behind the civet cat, handed over a money bag and said, "Boss Mu, this is your travel expenses." ”

Yang Zhi thanked him, took it back to the room, the two of them had not come back, Wei Wuchi paid the money for the whole room, and the innkeeper did not arrange guests inside, Yang Zhi lay down and took out the note written by the civet cat from the money bag, it turned out that the entrance to the secret room was in the Dragon King's Palace, and the mechanism was the stone bead in the Dragon King's mouth. As for other situations, it may not be important in the eyes of the civet, and the civet cat is not verbose.

The two monks did not come back overnight, presumably there was Wei Wuchi there, Tangyin City was not a residence; the next morning, Yang Zhi set off to Wangji, dozens of miles of road is not far, Yang Zhi still went to the big car shop to buy a mule, and then rode the mule out of the city, the green trees along the way, the colorful mountain flowers on the hills, and the continuous green grass looked particularly beautiful under the sunshine, the spring breeze blew, Yang Zhi actually had the lazy feeling of early autumn.

Even if the Zen Master of Hate Water and Wei Wuchi said the same thing, Yang Zhi still felt that he had to investigate by himself, what was the situation of that Wang Xiaoscorpion, even Wang Ming's relative couldn't say it well, and asked Anyang League to come forward; Yang Zhi is a human being in two lives, and he has his own bottom line in his heart, he can ignore the world's eyes, but he has to live his own conscience. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Dragon Claw Book House" for free for the first time.