The old monk did not continue to speak, because he was already dead.

Originally, with his Donkey Kong Realm, even if his heart was broken, his vitality would not dissipate so quickly, but his vitality had almost dissipated in the past two hundred years.

In other words, he's really just surviving now.

Baili Chaohua held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pushed the old monk with his left hand, and the old monk fell down with a bang, smashing on the ground, shaking countless stone powder.

This old monk looks thin and thin, and the skeleton of this body adds up, but he doesn't know how many hundred catties he weighs.

Baili Chaohua was slightly moved, raised his knife and turned around.

At this time, there were two fewer white-clothed bodhisattvas behind him, and the remaining five people were already a little weak under the joint siege of Zhang Zhang and Zhang Baoding, and they couldn't even do much to threaten them.

At this time, the five of them had already noticed the death of the holy boy behind them, and the shock in their hearts had been written on their faces, and they had no intention of fighting, if this hundred miles of Chaohua followed and attacked, wouldn't they all die here?

Thinking like this, several people glanced at each other, suddenly fought for their lives, and alternately made a move towards Zhang Zhang.

Nearly a hundred zhang in length and breadth, the sword qi ploughed over the earth, the earth flew and the gravel splashed, and the sound rumbled, and even the tall trees dozens of zhang away were scattered and lodging by this energy.

Uncle Zhang Zhang just snorted coldly, and raised his sword to meet him, the white-clothed bodhisattva only has one kind of exercise, one kind of martial art, why is he not like this?

In his life, he has only practiced one kind of swordsmanship, and that is Wudang swordsmanship.

The long sword in the hand is like a dragon out of the water, quiet like a civet catching mice, in motion, the hand is divided into yin and yang, the body is hidden in the gossip, stepping on the nine palaces, the inside is in harmony, the outside is in shape, the inside and outside of the body, as one.

These five powerful attacks were actually blocked by the round sword he swung in front of him.

But at this time, the five white-clothed bodhisattvas had already flown towards the dense forest, feeling the fierce killing intent, they all shivered, and a thought arose in their hearts, that is, if they stayed here, they would definitely be killed.

At this moment, Zhang Baoding suddenly forced out a mouthful of blood in his heart and sprayed it on the wooden sword, and the entire wooden sword instantly turned red, trembling twice in the air, and disappeared from front of him in an instant.

At the same time, Zhang Baoding's face also became extremely pale, and his qi was also a lot weaker.

Immediately afterward, a white-clothed bodhisattva not far away had a transparent hole in his chest, falling from the sky like a big white bird with folded wings.

Baili Chaohua also stopped one person, and that person was the same as him, and he also used a knife.

Seeing Baili Chaohua, who was embarrassed and pale, the white-clothed Bodhisattva also gritted his teeth, raised his hand and waved his knife, although he knew that the strength of the person in front of him must be above him, but the other party was already seriously injured at the moment, and he was very confident in his sword skills.

Seeing the other party waving the knife, Baili Chaohua was not the slightest bit ambiguous, and he raised the knife to meet him.

Although he was wounded, his knife was not weak.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought hundreds of knives between square inches, sparks splashed, and the strength swept, and then a hundred miles of Chaohua's hand flashed, and cleanly wiped each other's necks.

At this time, the remaining three people had already submerged into the forest.

Several people did not pursue, and at the moment, except for Zhang Zhangshang, who still had the strength to fight, the remaining two were in great need of recuperation.

Moreover, these three white-clothed bodhisattvas may not really be able to escape, after all, there is still an injured beast in the forest to rub its minions.

It's just that the three of them looked up, and there was a frightening storm across the sky above their heads, the momentum was terrifying, and from a distance of hundreds of zhang, there was an almost suffocating sense of oppression, and the strength was bound to be far above the holy boy of Fang Cai.

Who is this man?

Baili Chaohua didn't know, he looked up at Zhang Zhang with some confusion, and saw that the other party also shook his head, so he simply didn't pay attention to it, anyway, he didn't come for them, he took out a wooden box from the side, which was full of large and small bottles and cans, healing, detoxification, healing, all kinds of things.

After all, although true qi can heal wounds and force poison, in some fundamental issues, it is not as good as these medicinal materials worth thousands of gold.

......

Lingxiu Mountain in Zhongzhou is lively here, but it is also far away from the crowd, and no one knows about it at all, but it is not the case in Chang'an.

There are masters in the martial arts alliance all over the world, even in Chang'an City, there are many people, this is not a big deal, after all, people have two legs, where they want to go is their own business, how can you not let others walk.

However, just the day before, many masters in the Martial Arts Alliance suddenly started at the same time, causing riots in the capital.

How could those bigwigs in the court never think that they would have such a big courage, aren't they afraid of affecting their own sect?

But they still did it, for a while, countless masters carried knives into the room, those dignitaries who lived in the capital, watching those masters rush into the guards of the masters they usually spent a lot of money to invite, like a tiger into the flock, in an instant, it was a broken arm and corpses flying all over the field, and the horror was indescribable.

In just one morning, dozens of important members of the imperial court were murdered, and the one who angered the imperial court the most was the eighty-three-year-old and respected old sacrificial wine of Guozijian.

He is still retired for many years, and he does some copywriting work in the study on weekdays, he has no power, and no one will offend, but his knowledge can really be called a world, and even several princes and princes are his students.

In other words, Liu Ye is his apprentice.

However, it is such an old man who was brutally murdered, which shows that this group of gangsters who suddenly committed murder only killed for the sake of killing, and they targeted officials, but it was only such an approximate range.

However, there are too many enemies, although there are more masters in the palace, but only a few are sent to hunt down, and the real masters are all sitting in the palace at the moment.

Therefore, in such a situation, almost everyone is in danger, although the imperial court sent masters to the homes of various ministers to protect them, but this is Chang'an, and Chang'an is so magical.

Usually when you go shopping on the street, you just feel that there is a crowd of people, shoulder to shoulder, but if you throw a stone into the sky, you may be pushed to the ground by a group of men in black in the next moment, saying that you want to murder the prince of the dynasty.

There is no way, there are thousands of dignitaries and dignitaries in Chang'an.

But things didn't continue to deteriorate, and the thieves only shot for one day, and the next day, on the long street, there was a big man crossing the street on horseback, running around with a sword, and beheading 18 people in a row, as powerful as a god.

It is said that when he made a move, the eunuchs who came out of the palace were silent one by one, and they did not interfere at all, which made those bigwigs who have been paying attention to the palace wonder, when did such a master appear in the palace.

However, this person did not hide his identity, and after a little inquiry, he made it clear that this big man was Song Qi and Song Mingzhe, who ranked seventh on the martial arts list.

For a while, the taverns in the capital were lively again, and the good things of Chang'an people, the lively businessmen, and the ambitious scholars began to talk about wine in the tavern.

From the recent Chang'an treachery to the martial arts alliance, from the sword master of the broken mountain to smash several restaurants with a sword, how much silver should be compensated, whether the silver is from the palace or by himself, and talked about the beautiful singer in Yehua City, and finally even pulled to the battlefield on the front line.

I don't know how they know about Chang'an thousands of miles apart, but they say that people are also willing to listen, after all, there is a good saying, scholars don't go out, they know the world, maybe it's really like this.

Perhaps.

The response of the imperial court was also very fast, after all, this operation also caught a lot of live, and the prison of the Criminal Department even set up a special department for this purpose, called the Chang'an Special Investigation Department on Jianghu Emergencies.

My God, the devil knows why he chose such a long name, anyway, it was a very secret thing, I don't know who it was, and in just two days, it made the city stormy.

But looking at the silence in the palace, no one seems to care.

They really don't care, they can't wait for the world to know, this matter was originally to increase the deterrent power of the imperial court in the Central Plains, and an organization in the rivers and lakes dared to openly kill in Chang'an, which is okay.

For this reason, before the emperor could speak, a group of princes and nobles whose interests were implicated immediately pulled out a team of tens of thousands of people, well-equipped, and countless masters.

This time, I don't know how many martial arts forces will be buried in it.

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Chapter Summary The old monk did not continue to speak because he was already dead.

Originally, with his Donkey Kong Realm, even if his heart was broken, his vitality would not dissipate so quickly, but his vitality had almost dissipated in the past two hundred years.

In other words, he's really just surviving now.

Baili Chaohua held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pushed the old monk with his left hand, and the old monk fell down with a bang, smashing on the ground, shaking countless stone powder.

This old monk looks thin and thin, and the skeleton of this body adds up, but he doesn't know how many hundred catties he weighs.

Baili Chaohua was slightly moved, raised his knife and turned around.

At this time, there were two fewer white-clothed bodhisattvas behind him, and the remaining five people were already a little weak under the joint siege of Zhang Zhang and Zhang Baoding, and they couldn't even do much to threaten them.

At this time, the five of them had already noticed the death of the holy boy behind them, and the shock in their hearts had been written on their faces, and they had no intention of fighting, if this hundred miles of Chaohua followed and attacked, wouldn't they all die here?

Thinking like this, several people glanced at each other, suddenly fought for their lives, and alternately made a move towards Zhang Zhang.

Nearly a hundred zhang in length and breadth, the sword qi ploughed over the earth, the earth flew and the gravel splashed, and the sound rumbled, and even the tall trees dozens of zhang away were scattered and lodging by this energy.

Uncle Zhang Zhang just snorted coldly, and raised his sword to meet him, the white-clothed bodhisattva only has one kind of exercise, one kind of martial art, why is he not like this?

In his life, he has only practiced one kind of swordsmanship, and that is Wudang swordsmanship.

The long sword in the hand is like a dragon out of the water, quiet like a civet catching mice, in motion, the hand is divided into yin and yang, the body is hidden in the gossip, stepping on the nine palaces, the inside is in harmony, the outside is in shape, the inside and outside of the body, as one.

These five powerful attacks were actually blocked by the round sword he swung in front of him.

But at this time, the five white-clothed bodhisattvas had already flown towards the dense forest, feeling the fierce killing intent, they all shivered, and a thought arose in their hearts, that is, if they stayed here, they would definitely be killed.

At this moment, Zhang Baoding suddenly forced out a mouthful of blood in his heart and sprayed it on the wooden sword, and the entire wooden sword instantly turned red, trembling twice in the air, and disappeared from front of him in an instant.

At the same time, Zhang Baoding's face also became extremely pale, and his qi was also a lot weaker.

Immediately afterward, a white-clothed bodhisattva not far away had a transparent hole in his chest, falling from the sky like a big white bird with folded wings.

Baili Chaohua also stopped one person, and that person was the same as him, and he also used a knife.

Seeing Baili Chaohua, who was embarrassed and pale, the white-clothed Bodhisattva also gritted his teeth, raised his hand and waved his knife, although he knew that the strength of the person in front of him must be above him, but the other party was already seriously injured at the moment, and he was very confident in his sword skills.