The scripture building is next door, He Qianshan saw that the bronze door was ajar, and an arrow flew in, going straight to the northeast corner, and sure enough, he saw a row of bookcases being moved two feet away, and the ground revealed a square entrance, it turned out that the secret room was underground!

Descending the stone staircase at the entrance, there is a narrow alleyway, and it is pitch black inside.

He had to slow down, feel the wall and walk forward, and when he turned a corner, there was some light at the end of the front, which was the reflection of candles, and it looked like a stone room.

He Qianshan walked a few steps, and when he reached the door of the stone room, the candle flame inside suddenly went out.

He pricked up his ears and punched a pebble directly in front of him and on each side of the stone chamber door, and then dodged inside.

I only heard a few "pops", which was the sound of stones hitting the stone wall, but the strange sound of the wind mixed with it couldn't escape He Qianshan's ears, and it was clear that someone was fleeing outside.

His shot was like lightning, and it was a few more punches through the mountains!

The man was very skilled and dodged everything, but he was also forced back indoors.

He Qianshan took advantage of the situation to retreat to the door of the room and blocked the man's way.

He knew that this person was not Li Shangfeng, and shouted: "Who is the master, why did you trespass on my scripture building?"

The man didn't respond, and He Qianshan said again: "If you come for the secret book of my temple, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, leave the secret book and leave by yourself, I will not embarrass you!"

Now the man responded, but not with his mouth, but with his fist!

He Qianshan felt the wind pressing his body, and his chest was tight, but he refused to retreat, and he used his internal strength to face it with a palm.

The two palms intersected, and there was a muffled sound, He Qianshan was shocked and took a step back, and his blood surged, but when he heard the "oh oh" he took a few steps back, it was He Qianshan who had the upper hand!

However, that person's palm power was very peculiar, as if several internal forces were instantly poured into He Qianshan's palm arm, causing his internal force to be dissipated for a while!

He Qianshan took a step forward and blocked the door of the room again, but the man hid his voice, and the stone room was silent again, and the needle drop could be heard!

Although it was also dark, the man took advantage, because he knew where He Qianshan was, but He Qianshan didn't know where he was.

Since he couldn't see it, He Qianshan simply closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and kept moving up and down, left and right in front of his body, trying his best to feel whether the temperature around him had changed, because he knew that if that person approached quietly, the temperature around him would be affected by his body temperature.

Sure enough, He Qianshan's left hand caught a trace of heat, and at the same time, the man also knew that he had reached a distance that could be detected, and as soon as he was short, he was about to squeeze past He Qianshan's side.

It seems that he has no intention of fighting, and only wants to escape.

How could He Qianshan let it go? His left hand turned around and grabbed it, and it was already on the man's shoulder.

That person is not an ordinary person, he is homeopathic and points to He Qianshan's armpit, and his fingers are strong!

He Qianshan withdrew his left hand, and his right hand followed but he didn't have time to grasp it, and was instantly thrown away by the man.

But I could hear a soft "pop" on the ground, and the man seemed to have dropped something!

The two grabbed it almost at the same time, and one grabbed the side.

The other party was a preemptive strike, and he slapped him head-on, He Qianshan also came out to pick it up, who knew that as soon as he touched, his palm was empty, and the person actually jumped backwards with the power of his palm, and the cheats in the hands of the two were divided into two, each with half a book!

When He Qianshan chased him out, there was no trace of the man, so he had to turn around and lock the door first.

He looked at the half-volume of cheats in his hand, and his guilt increased, and he didn't know how to explain to his master, so he thought about it, and rolled up the half-book inward, and the bottom of the book was exposed.

When he returned to the meditation room, Zhixin's face was still nervous, just because his body was too weak to ask.

He Qianshan knew that Master was concerned about the cheats, and hurriedly held up the half-book of cheats in front of Zhixin, and said, "Master, don't worry, the cheats are still there!"

Zhixin's expression stretched out at this time...... Smile and pass away!

He Qianshan used a white lie in exchange for the master's peace of mind.

He knelt in front of the master's body, his forehead was on the ground, tears rained down, and said: "The disciple is not filial, he is a big sinner in Wanmu Temple, he took the devil by mistake and harmed the life of the same sect first, and was taken away by someone The secret book of the temple is behind, and the disciple's death is not enough to resist, but the master has to believe in it, and entrust Wanmu Temple to me, and the disciple is ashamed!"

The current disciple swears to the master and all the souls of his fellow disciples in the sky, and in his lifetime, he will kill the devil, find the secret book, and live and die with Wanmu Temple!

Now that the enemy is not far away, I forgive the disciple for not being able to collect the funeral for the master and all the senior brothers in person!"

He Qianshan said goodbye to the master and walked outside the temple, the Dharma Hall, the martial arts field, the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Tianwang Palace, the mountain gate, there are the remains of the disciples in the temple everywhere, thousands of ways, thousands of virtues, thousands of regrets, thousands of passes, etc.

Counting the remains of the senior brothers in the vegetable garden, the room, and the dining hall, as well as the master, excluding the thousands of senior brothers whose life and death are unknown, there are a total of twenty-six corpses, one is not less!

He Qianshan was grief-stricken, angry and tearful, and his heart of revenge was even stronger!

In the past, he was cynical and hard-to-care, he only knew the game world, but this time he felt the misery of this world for the first time, and he knew that in life, not everything can be laughed at!

At the beginning of the rising sun, He Qianshan led the black wind from the stable, and looked back at the Wanmu Temple under the rising sun at the mountain gate.

The glow of the Wanmu Temple shrouded in the red of the temple turned into blood in his eyes, exactly: Chaoxia is auspicious, why is it like blood red?

......

At the West City Gate of Longyou County, the cake vendor shouted and scolded the two beggar-looking people in front of him:

"What did I do in my last life? Why do people always eat for nothing with me all day long? I don't have to live? Go and go! Don't get in the way of my business!"

A string of familiar horses' hooves approached, and the peddler followed the sound, and immediately smiled, and said to the two beggars: "Your luck has come!"

After speaking, he greeted the knight: "Second son, are you here again? I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you old?"

How could He Qianshan be in the mood to smile with him at this time? He didn't get off the horse, and said, "Erlang, I want you three things:

First, immediately go to the county government to report to the official, saying that there was a murder in Wanmu Temple, and the murderer is called the god killer and the ghost Li Shangfeng!

Second, help me find someone who understands the Buddhist funeral, and go up the mountain to bury the monks in the temple, and you must be extremely thorough!

Third, go to my house to find Du Huyuan and ask him to arrange for people to be on duty in the temple.

Go to my house for all your expenses, and say that I commanded you."

The peddler Erlang heard that there was a human life, and it was still the famous Wanmu Temple, and he was also frightened, and was just about to ask a few more questions, but He Qianshan had already urged the horse to leave, so he shouted at He Qianshan's back: "Second son, don't worry, the small one must be done properly!

He looked back at the two beggars and said, "Eat, eat, I'll give it to you!" Lao Tzu is going to do something big! Hey, you can leave me with the burden!" After speaking, he ran in the direction of the county government office.

The two beggars looked at each other with two black flowers, and waited until the vendor ran away without a shadow to dare to believe that it was true, and hurriedly put the full load of cooking cakes, stuffed them into their mouths, and carried them into their arms, just hoping that they could not take the burden away!

Eating meat, drinking wine, and looking for women, these are the few things that Li Shangfeng had to do after washing Wanmu Temple with blood, so He Qianshan went to Tianweixuan first.

There is no morning market in Tianweixuan, and the gate is closed at this time.

He called to open the door, and Xiao Er was quite surprised when he saw it: "Second son, how long have you not been here? Where have you made a fortune?

He Qianshan didn't answer, but only asked: "Xiao Er, let me ask you about someone, did there be a person about sixty years tall, half a head tall, with loose hair, and wearing a shabby robe last night?"

Xiao Er rolled his eyes and thought about it: "There is really no such thing, but it is rare to be taller than you, there was one last night, who is about the same age, but his hair and beard are neat, and he is also dressed decently, he looks like a rich man, but this person is indeed a little weird!"

"What?"

"When he came, we were almost closed, and when he entered the door, he threw fifty taels of silver on the counter, he must be a god of wealth, right? But who has ever seen a rich man eat like that? He ate five or six catties of beef alone, and drank seven or eight jars of wine, as if he hadn't eaten or drunk for decades!"

"That's him!Do you know where he went later?" He Qianshan concluded that this person was Li Shangfeng, but he tidied up his hair and bought new clothes.

"The little one really knows!" Xiao Er leaned into He Qianshan's ear and whispered, "Before leaving, the man asked me if there was a green building in this city, and the little one pointed him to the Forgotten Hometown Building." ”

Before the second shopkeeper spoke, He Qianshan had already mounted his horse and headed towards the Forgotten Hometown Building.

When He Qianshan arrived, he found that the door hall was in chaos, tables and chairs overturned, cups, chopsticks and dishes were scattered all over the ground, and several thugs watching the scene in the building were all blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground and humming.

Sister Juan saw He Qianshan at this time, and somehow she was extremely nervous.

When she came up, she cried: "Second son, you are here! You have to call the shots for us! That old immortal pervert can make us miserable!"

"What's going on?"

"In the middle of the night last night, a guest came, and at once he asked several girls to serve him, and he said he was not satisfied......

He Qianshan waved his hand and interrupted: "Where are the others?"

Sister Juan wiped a handful of tears and said, "Listen to me, tell you! He said that those girls are not good-looking, and they are all vulgar powders." The old lady believed in his evil spirits! Isn't it good to have such a good time? But he said that I had hidden the good goods, so he searched all over the building, no, he bumped into it...... Who's going to hit that?"

"Who have you found?" He Qianshan had a bad premonition!

"Thinking ......"

Before Sister Juan's second thought could be exited, He Qianshan had already rushed to the second floor like crazy, rushing to Ji Sisi's room, ignoring Sister Juan's shouting behind.

entered Sisi's room, but it was empty, and what made He Qianshan look at it was the few drops of red on the white satin sheets on Sisi's couch......

Sister Juan gasped and chased after her: "Second son, listen to me......"

He Qianshan grabbed her shirt and shouted, "What about people!"

"Yo! Second son, you can scare my sister! Don't be angry, let me finish, let me finish!"

He Qianshan let go of his hand and asked angrily, "What about Sisiren?"

"I thought that the old pervert had played and forgotten it, but who knew that Sisi was snatched away early this morning! Sister really tried her best to stop it, but the old immortal was too fierce, and it was too miserable to beat the children below!"

He Qianshan's head was dizzy for a while, he forced his mind to settle down, and said in a deep voice: "Which direction did that person go?"

"North! Sister kept an eye on it, and let people follow behind secretly, but the old guy bought a fast horse and didn't follow when he left the north gate!"

"How long have you been gone?"

"In less than half an hour...... Hey, second son, where are you going? Slow down! Be careful!"