Chapter 80: Peng Laosha

Ah Mao touched his pocket, and there was still a small piece of steamed bun left.

threw all the way, and all the steamed buns were thrown away.

He had no choice but to quietly break the last piece and throw it in the street as the monk walked forward.

Fortunately, the street was deserted, otherwise the steamed buns would have been trampled on if they were thrown out.

After entering the town, the monk with the broken arm turned around and didn't know where he went, and suddenly stopped.

"Master is there?"

Mao heard him ask.

"Master is resting on the third floor," and then, a young man's voice came into his ears, "Hey, what are you doing with a little hairy boy?"

The Severed Arm Monk smiled coldly, "Don't mention it, it's unlucky!"

As he spoke, he picked up Ah Mao.

Ah Mao was startled and hurriedly stuffed the remaining piece of steamed buns into his pocket.

The Severed-Arm Monk frowned, "Bunny, what are you hiding?"

Ah Mao was young, so he was inevitably panicked, "No...... Nothing!"

The monk with the broken arm decisively locked Ah Mao's arm, pulled into his pocket, and took out the steamed bun.

"Huh?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "The little bastard is quite smart, use this thing to leave clues, do you want the stinky Taoist to save you?"

Ah Mao gritted his teeth and denied: "No, I'm hungry, can't I eat a steamed bun!"

"Hmph," the Severed Arm Monk had already understood, not only was he angry, but he was happy, "Boy, to tell you the truth, I arrested you to lure that stinky Taoist priest with me, and I helped me by leaving a clue, haha......"

Ah Mao was annoyed and clenched his little hands: "Big villain, don't be complacent, Brother Daoist will definitely kill you!"

"Idiot!" the Severed Arm Monk was not panicked, "The masters of the Xuanling Daoist Sect are like clouds, just wait for the stinky Taoist priest to throw himself into the net and see how he saves you!"

After that, he pinched Ah Mao's shoulders and walked into the house.

......

Enter the town of Anning.

Lin Yi soon found the broken steamed buns that Ah Mao had thrown down.

Walk along the street and turn into the alleyway next to it.

Continue to move forward, turn to the right, walk a hundred feet, and a towering attic appears in front of you.

Most of the buildings in Anning Town are bungalows and bungalows, which are very ordinary.

And this attic is splendid, five feet high, quite a sense of standing out from the crowd.

Lin Yi followed the clues left by Ah Mao to look forward, and finally came to the attic, and the clues were suddenly broken.

Nine times out of ten, Ah Mao is inside.

Lin Yi looked up and saw three gilded characters printed on the plaque: Wang'an Building.

Outside the building, there are mahogany pillars, painted in a new color.

The walls are smooth and shiny, without blemish.

The floor is freshly paved with marble and is very clean.

The furnishings inside are newer than the other.

It is not difficult to see that this Wang'an Tower has just been completed.

Outside the building, there was also a group of officers and soldiers wearing government uniforms, seven or eight.

It seems that this is the place of the government.

No, how could the government collude with child traffickers?

Lin Yi hid in the dark, looked patiently, and found that there were other people in and out of Wang'an Tower, all of whom were monks with swords at their waists and robes.

The color of the robes is slightly different, some are green robes, some are purple robes, but the style is exactly the same.

"Xuanling Dao Sect!"

This kind of robe, Lin Yi has seen it on the yellow-robed man, and he has also seen it on Qiu Feng and the three of them.

It turned out that this place was the "lair" of the Xuanling Taoist sect.

Broken!

Lin Yi secretly said badly.

He chased all the way, wanting to kill the monk with the broken arm to prevent future troubles.

It's a pity that it's a step too late.

What he had to face next was not a single Broken Arm Monk, but the entire Xuanling Dao Sect.

Trouble!

Lin Yi did not act impulsively, hid in the shadows, and waited until it was dark.

Night draws down.

Wang'an Tower is lit up with faint lights, like stars under the night sky.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lin Yi began to move and circled around Wang'an Tower to observe the terrain.

He found an abandoned house behind the building, and there was an earthen house in the courtyard, close to the back wall of the Wang'an Building.

Lin Yi walked into the courtyard and found that the place was dilapidated, and most of the original walls had collapsed.

It is estimated that it has not had time to be demolished, leaving a ruin.

Lin Yi climbed onto the roof of the earthen house, and then jumped to the eaves of Wang'an Tower.

Along the steep eaves, he cautiously searched for Mao's whereabouts.

First floor.

Second floor.

Third floor.

......

After a while, Lin Yi climbed to the top floor of the attic.

There is a brightly lit room on this floor, which is very eye-catching, and when you get closer, you can hear someone talking inside.

Lin Yi leaned on the window and saw that there were two figures in the room.

A man in his twenties, with a missing right arm and a green robe, was the fish that slipped through the net.

The other man was in his forties, dressed in a black robe, with a fleshy face, piercing eyes, and although he was short and thin, his body was extraordinary, and he was by no means an ordinary monk.

Moreover, Lin Yi had seen so many Xuanling Dao sect disciples, but only this person was wearing a black robe, which showed that his status was transcendent.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a boy shrunk in the corner, whose body was tied up and could not move.

None other than Ah Mao.

"Master, that stinky Taoist priest is very powerful, Qiu Feng's two senior brothers died at his hands, the disciple survived, hurry back and report to your old man!" The monk with the broken arm fell to his knees and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

It turned out that the black-robed man was the master of Qiu Feng and the others.

"Dare to kill my Peng Laosha's apprentice, so bold!"

The black-robed man was furious, his eyebrows slanted, and his face became more and more hideous.

His name is very strange, his surname is "Peng", his name is "Lao Sha", and it sounds like a nickname.

"Master, there are ...... And the senior brother also died at the hands of the stinky Taoist!"

The Severed Arm Monk clenched his fists and said hatefully.

Peng Laosha's body shook, and his face was hard to see, "What! What are you talking about!"

"Your senior brother is dead?"

The Severed Arm Monk nodded again and again, "Although the disciple has not seen it with his own eyes, the senior brother's wooden sword is in the hands of the stinky Daoist, it is absolutely true!"

"Bastard!"

Peng Laosha was so angry that he slapped the table next to him to pieces with one palm, "This son doesn't know the power of the Xuanling Daoist Sect, and he actually killed my three disciples and snatched my spiritual weapons, which is extremely hateful!"

After all, he is an old Jianghu, and after being angry, he quickly calmed down again.

"People can't be resurrected after death, don't mention the matter of your three senior brothers for the time being, but the Lingmu Sword is the treasure of the Xuanling Daoist Sect, and it must not fall into the hands of others, otherwise...... Otherwise, the boss won't spare me and wait!"

Speaking of the head of the house, Peng Laosha's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fear, and he was very jealous, "You must take back the wooden sword!"

"Master, that's why I arrested this kid," the Broken Arm Monk pointed at Ah Mao, "He has a lot to do with the Stinky Daoist, the Stinky Daoist will definitely chase after and save people, we just need to ambush here, catch the turtle in the urn, and we will definitely be able to slaughter the Stinky Daoist and recapture the wooden sword!"

Peng Laosha nodded, "You're still witty, just do it." ”

"For the teacher, immediately lay a net, and wait for the stinky Taoist to take the bait!"

After that, call more than a dozen disciples, arrange formations and manpower inside and outside the room, just wait for Lin Yi to come and take it in one fell swoop!