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But it's yourself who has stepped into the trap.

Before you know it, you'll fall into a trap.

A magic, a temptation, will make you fall into it.

Jiang Yuelou sat on a silk-wrapped couch, dressed neatly and well. The temples are slightly white, and the face is like Fu powder. There didn't look like a wrinkle on his face, and no one would have thought that he would be in his fifties. Jiang Yuelou was born with official authority, his face was extremely majestic, and even his smile seemed to be serious.

He seemed to be smiling now. Because he hears things that deserve his pleasure. Just listen to one person: the long street is 818 steps long, and there are 145 rooms on both sides of the long street. Fifty killers were hidden and disguised inside. The man added: "The hiding place is absolutely secret!

Jiang Yuelou asked: Are you sure they are all hidden?

Be!

No one knows who they are?

Absolutely nothing!

Jiang Yuelou asked again: Is there really no one who knows?

Yes!

What about you? You know what?

Before the words fell, a knife was already in his hand, his wrist flicked, and the tip of the knife reached his throat, and such a sharp knife could cut his throat with a single sword, how could he not know? But he must die, this is a critical moment, the stakes are very high, only he knows the killer's hiding place, these 50 killer hideouts must not be known, how can he not die? Only a dead man can really keep a secret. The knife had reached his throat, and he seemed to have heard the "whoosh" of blood coming out of his throat.

Jiang Yuelou's long sleeves rolled,

With a "ding" sound, the knife fell off from the tiger's mouth, and the knife was hit to the ground by the strength of the sleeve.

The man was stunned.

Jiang Yuelou sighed, paused and said, "You get up, you should have died, and you know that this is the rule." ”

The man nodded, "Yes." ”

Jiang Yuelou suddenly smiled again: "If you are not afraid of death, you don't have to die." ”

The man sighed. Doubt.

"People who are not afraid of death, it is not difficult to keep secrets, now is the place to employ people, so you don't have to die!"

The man was stunned and fell to his knees...... After a long time, I got up and was about to retreat. Jiang Yuelou opened his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is a paint seal on the table. ”

The bamboo tube on the table is sealed with fire paint.

Jiang Yuelou ordered in a very stern tone: Go north for more than 40 miles along the road at the west entrance of the ancient town, there are 100 flower markets, and there are a group of 17 people in the market town, dressed in white, with a red ribbon around their waists, and three copper coins on them, hand over this letter to them, go and return quickly!

The man nodded and took the letter and walked back.

The water is cool and the people are quiet. By the pond, Gao Yucheng said: There are as many as 19 wounds on the two sword slaves, and the wounds are both short and shallow, and they seem to be sword wounds!

Good fast sword.

Liu Ru sighed: "There are still such masters in the world......

Gao Yucheng said: "The size and thickness of the deep wound are roughly the same, but in fact there is a difference. ”

Liu Ru observed carefully.

There are big and small, short and long, thick and thin, and the swordsmanship is different, and the strength of each person's move is different, and the power exerted is different. Liu Ru saw that five of the nineteen wounds on the body of the sword slave were indeed of different thicknesses.

Gao Yuchengdao: It seems that there are five people attacking them at the same time.

Liu said: The five people are all masters of swords.

Gao Yuchengdao: Brother Liu is well-informed and knows the origin of these five people.

Liu said: Although I don't know its origin, I also know its source.

Oh?

Liu Ru said: Putian is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

Gao Yucheng paused and said: Brother Liu means that these are all people from the court?

Liu nodded her head.

Gao Yuchengdao: It is not uncommon for people in the court to have such ability.

Gao Yucheng pondered for a while, looked at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly said: Brother Liu, do you know that a mysterious organization has recently emerged in the rivers and lakes?

Liu said: Oh?

Gao Yuchengdao: I heard that this organization is called "Net".

"Net"?

They kill people, and they kill famous people. Famous people in the rivers and lakes, martial arts hawkers, and sect masters are all the targets of their hunting.

"Their leader is called King Garuda. ”

"King Garuda. ”

"Then why did they kill famous people?"

"Killing famous people can not only establish power, but also grab resources from the hands of these celebrities. ”

"The resources in your hands, what resources, are they ......

Gao Yuchengdao: It is said that they want to control the seventy-two sects of Jiangnan martial arts. ”

Liu Ru couldn't help but be stunned, and scolded angrily in a deep voice: What a big breath!

Gao Yucheng sighed and said: They do have such a power.

Liu Rushi said: You mean the destruction of the amorous building and the death of the sword slave, it is possible that they did it?

Gao Yucheng nodded and said, "It is very likely that their leader is said to be a mysterious person known as King Loujialuo. can go to such a big goal, I believe that this person's martial arts is definitely a master.

Liu Ru pondered, looked at the amorous building that had become ruins, and said: "If this is the case, there is nothing, but ......"

"However, in a very short period of time, it is not difficult to find a very hidden place, and it is not difficult to kill these people as long as they are planned, and one thing does not make sense. ”

Gao Yucheng asked, "What doesn't make sense?"

Liu said: "If you are a person from the rivers and lakes, you generally don't dare to embarrass the people of the Sea God King, even if the people of the "Net" organization want to dominate the Jiangnan Martial Arts, but they can't take the risk of provoking characters like the God of Wealth and the Sea God King. ”

Gao Yucheng nodded and said, "That's the same." He smiled again: "Maybe it can't be." Gao Yucheng said again: Is there a possibility?

Liu said, "Which is possible?"

The Poseidon King has the wealth of the world, including the rare treasures of Kyushu. Is it possible for the imperial court to seize the wealth of the Poseidon King?

Liu said: Even so, I don't know, the most important thing now is to find the two of them......

Gao Yucheng's heart darkened.

Where are Li Xiangjun and Wanqing now?

Is it life or death?

How do I find it?

The rain of the previous days has washed away the bloodstains.

The two finally got a clue.

The answer lies in a camphor forest that the two walked through.

The smell of blood covered by the strong smell of camphor, but the red blood stains remained on the thick camphor leaves, and the blood stains were very conspicuous, the blood had dried up, and the blood stains had been mottled.

I was in too much of a hurry to leave.

The two had already walked to the temple with the blood trail.

The temple was silent, and there was no sound at all.

Hidden Fog Temple. There is no chanting sound in the temple, and there are no chanters.

Gao Yuchengdao: We are in too much of a hurry.

Before the words fell, the figures of the two had already fallen in the temple.

The bodies of seven or eight monks in the courtyard were scattered alternately in the courtyard, and the two slowed down, Gao Yucheng frowned and said: These people didn't even let go of the monks!

Liu said: Why do they not let go of the monks of these temples?

Gao Yuchengdao: Killing people can't kill people?

Liu said: What is the matter of killing the monk and extinguishing the mouth?

Gao Yucheng was speechless.

The two of them have come to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the main hall was originally a place for monks to practice, but the main hall is lying with many monks' corpses, the same sword wounds, but there are more dead people than the people in the drunken mountain tower.

The statue of Sakyamuni in front of the lotus seat seems to be still the body of the Buddha, solemn and solemn. The two Venerable Kalye Anandas served on both sides. Ka Ye is smiling, and Ka Ye is smiling as if laughing at why the world is busy. Ananda is sighing, sighing that the world has three thousand feet of white hair, and the loess burial skin. You can't escape life and death, you can't escape destruction.

In such an environment, Gao Yucheng seemed to feel a little sad in his heart.

Gao Yuchengliu had already walked through the three halls and found nothing. After the three halls, there is the backyard and the side hall, and the two have been looking for it separately.

The meditation room, the kitchen, the prayer building, the corridor, except for the wooden fish, chime bells, futons, scriptures, and residual lamps, there is nothing. The first day of the fifth month.

When the night finally fell, the lights of the main hall had been lit again.

The breeze seems to have a summer mood.

The place where the Buddha shines feels a little cold.

It's not cold, it's chill.

The chill came from the bodies of the two of them.

With the clue broken, the hope of Li Xiangjun and Yan Wanqing is much slimmer.

Gao Yuchengdao: The bloodstains seem to have broken from the drunkard mountain tower here.

Liu said: Indeed, the surrounding area of the temple, including a section of the trail behind the mountain, has been investigated, and no useful clues have been found.

Gao Yucheng sighed: I really can't think of why I want to kill these monks.

Liu Ru said: A monk is not necessarily a monk, this temple is close to the drunken man's mountain tower, even if they are not the God of Wealth, they must not be able to get out of it.

Gao Yuchengdao: Judging from the corpses and the degree of destruction here, these people don't have any resistance at all, and they may not be able to do martial arts.

"Mastering life and death is king". Liu said: Sometimes you don't need any reason to kill someone.

Gao Yucheng sighed and said: If you kill people without reason, there may be no clues to kill people.

Liu Ru stroked the sword and did not speak. Gao Yucheng was speechless.

There is a futon in the main hall, and Gao Yucheng sits down. Liu Ru stroked the sword and leaned on the body of the Buddha.

They need to rest now, they need to think. Only by maintaining their physical strength can they continue to think.

Then a wind blew, and the lamps of the temple were blown.

Long.

Gao Yucheng opened his mouth and said: There is a Buddha in the main hall, I don't know if there is a spirit? I looked at the Buddha statue and sighed: Can you guide ......

Liu Ru looked at the sword in his hand and said: It is better to rely on yourself than to seek Buddha. If the Buddha is a true spirit, why does there have a sword?

Gao Yu became enlightened: The Buddha Shizun was silent with flowers, and only the Buddha Ye smiled back.

Smile and become a Buddha with a smile.

Liu Ru didn't seem to have listened to Gao Yucheng, Liu Ru was still wiping the sword, the sword was like his life, and the sword was now his faith.

Gao Yucheng paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed, laughing loudly.

Liu Ru stopped the movement in his hand and glanced at Gao Yucheng. Gao Yucheng immediately said: Brother Liu, you seem!

As soon as the "Titika" futon sounded, the Buddha statue of Kasa moved.

Gao Yucheng sat under the futon and noticed something unusual.

There is a bracket under the futon, and there is a secret room behind the Buddha statue.

The problem has been solved, and the monk was killed perhaps because of this secret room.

There was a man in the secret room. There was a person in the secret room that made Gao Yucheng think about it now. The haze in Gao Yucheng's heart is gradually becoming clear with time.

The person who thinks about it for a long time, who is it if it is not Wanqing?

How could she be in the Chamber of Secrets?

She was the only one in the chamber.

What about Li Xiangjun?

Wanqing looked very badly injured, she was lying on the bed, there was a large blood stain on her yellow shirt, her person was haggard, and the door of the secret room rang out, and she slowly opened her eyes slightly.

Her eyes seemed to have tears in them.

His man seems to have lost his bowel.

Thin lips opened softly, whispering.

Brother Gao, you're finally here. These eight short words seemed to have exhausted all the strength contained in her emaciated body.

The world is truly wonderful, men are usually the strongest, but they are often knocked down by the weakest and most beautiful women.

Gao Yucheng found Wanqing, but Liu Rushi didn't see Li Xiangjun, and the cold and arrogant swordsman seemed to be defeated.

Where is Xiangjun? He didn't ask. But his heart had already been asked a thousand times.

He's waiting. Wanqing could finally speak.

Wanqing recounted what happened. On a rainy night three days ago, a group of people suddenly came to the drunkard mountain building, their martial arts were strong and vicious, these people didn't seem to leave a living mouth, and the guards were all dead. They wounded us and the girls and took us out of the drunken mountain building, and then I and Sister Xiangjun took the opportunity to escape, who knew that they were found by those people, we fled here, and did not think that my wound was bleeding worse, and I couldn't move, so I hid in the temple, and the monks hid me in the secret room.

What about Xiangjun? Liu Ru couldn't help blurting out these words anymore.

Wanqing gritted her teeth, as if she didn't want tears to flow, but her tears had already flowed like a spring.

Sister Xiangjun led those people away in order to protect me from being discovered......

It's me...... Useless...... A young girl, seriously injured, has deeply blamed herself, who can bear to blame?

Which direction did that go?

I went in the direction of the mountain in the backyard. Before Gao Yucheng could react, Liu Ru was already raising his sword, and his figure jumped out like a shadow.

Take care of Wanqing, I'll go find Xiangjun! He was originally a cold and arrogant swordsman who didn't care about the life and death of others, but now why did he talk too much? Because he not only has a sword in his heart, but also love, and with love, of course he has learned to care for others.

In the back mountain, Liu Ru lit a torch, and there were traces in the back mountain, very shallow blood stains, very shallow stepping marks, which was enough.

Following the remaining traces, Liu Ru had reached a distance of thirty miles from the back mountain.

Thirty miles away from the back mountain. There is no town, no street, and no people, only a willow forest to accompany you. Renyizhuang stood there alone, as if he did not belong to this world. Renyizhuang is not Zhuangzi. That's the house where the bodies were parked. It's like a dead field. Quiet desolation, quiet sorrow. Liu Ru is stepping into this place.

The house is big but looks shabby. The lantern at the door is as new as new, and the lantern is like blood.

The light in the lantern flickered on and off like a dancing ghost fire, and blood seemed to flow out of the red lantern.

Under the lantern, two lines of large red letters are reflected:

Lonely souls and wild ghosts are waiting to come in, and enjoy peace and peace, and don't wait for the living.

Liu Ru held his sword on his back, with a torch in his left hand, the dust on the door was very thick, the walls were covered with moss, and the stone steps were crooked, and he gently pushed the door open along the stone steps......

When the wind blows, the door creaks open......