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He turned around on the spot, swept the snow with his sweeping legs and swept it out against the ground like a windmill, "canopy", "canopy", "canopy", ......"canopy", The six disciples of the Changkong Gang who came up immediately folded their legs and knelt on the snow and howled miserably.

On the way to fly, his arms stretched out, and the strength in his hands was like a whirlpool producing suction, sucking two disciples of the Changkong Gang who were a foot away from him into the crook of his arm, and with a slight clamp, the heads of these two people burst and their necks were broken, and they were killed instantly.

The Sky Gang instantly lost eight people in a row, Zhou Dahong saw it, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled: "I fuck Nima's stinky bald donkey, I'll kill you!" The Miao knife in his hand drew a white light and cut the bald head of the mad monk.

The mad monk had already rushed in front of him, and he didn't dodge, and the bald head hit his Miao knife.

The blade slashed on the bald head, and was immediately broken by the gangqi, and then the sound of Zhou Dahong's arm being shattered by internal force came from the bone cracking.

The sound of bone cracking was very dull, and Zhou Dahong's miserable snort was even more dull, and his face was already deformed with pain.

At this moment, the shouts of "Master, Master!" were heard from the woods in the distance.

The mad monk heard the shout, and his movements stopped, and his head shook as if he wanted to shake something out of his head.

Zhou Dahong saw that the mad monk was stunned, endured the pain, picked up a Miao knife from the ground, and slashed it into the mad monk's abdomen.

The mad monk was stabbed in the abdomen, and gray-white blood flowed out. The trauma stimulated him, and he stopped hesitating in an instant, and his hands popped out in a chain like twisting strings, only to see the wind break through the air, and set off a wild rush on the spot.

Zhou Dahong's middle finger on his chest seemed to be swept by the wind on rotten wood, and from the outside, there was nothing to do. But he knew for himself that all his internal organs were broken.

"Youtan Finger!" he had heard his master talk about this martial art before, and he had also seen the internal organs of the person with the middle finger.

After his middle finger, his eyes became more and more blurry, and he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and slowly fell backwards. At the moment of his fall, he saw the mad monk's figure tossing and turning like lightning on the snow, catching up with every disciple of the Sky Gang who tried to escape, and then shooting his fingers.

Everyone in the Sky Gang was killed, the wind howled, the snow flew fluttering, and all of a sudden these corpses were covered with white "corpse cloth".

The mad monk looked at the corpse on the ground, stunned, as the black in his eyes faded and the red in his pupils slowly faded. His body began to tremble, tears welled down in his eyes, and he muttered, "Amitabha, what have I done to commit this boundless murder!"

At this moment, two figures popped out of the woods, and they came to the side of the mad monk one left and one right, and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't run away again, otherwise you won't blame the disciples for doing it, and the next will be committed!"

The two people who came here are also monks, their bodies are unusually tall and stout, and their hands are exposed with tendons, like steel and iron.

These two people are the monks of Tianlong Temple that Yan Long met in the small incense pot haggis shop - the first seat of the Luohan Hall Yingkong and his junior brother Mingkong.

The "Master" they shouted in their mouths - the mad monk is also the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Huici!

The legendary Master Huici has profound Buddhism, his heart is like Bodhi, and his mind is as quiet as withering glory, but what he sees today is a bloodthirsty maniac!

Hui Ci listened to the words of the two disciples, clasped his palms, and sighed: "Yingkong, Mingkong, you can do it, you won't run away as a teacher." ”

After hearing this, Yingkong said happily: "Master, you have regained your sanity, since you entered the customs, you have been in a state of confusion along the way, and you have had three seizures. ”

Mingkong on the side saw the corpses all over the ground, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master, you have opened the killing ring again!"

After listening to Mingkong's words, the sadness in his eyes became even stronger, and a thick true qi appeared in his palm, and he suddenly raised it high, and pressed it on his heavenly spirit cover.

Yingkong on the side saw it, and hurriedly grabbed Hui Ci's wrist with both hands. Hui Ci sighed: "Since the battle with the Kunshan Night Demon, he should have been a dead man, and now he is relying on the Nine Turns of Red Leaf Villa to return to Yang Dan to continue his life." Yingkong, why do you stop me?"

Yingkong hurriedly said: "Master, if you die like this, our Tianlong Temple will be even more inexplicable." You must have been poisoned by the Kunshan Night Demon in your body, so you would be so confused and kill people casually. Even if we are going to die, we have to clarify the whole thing before we die. Master, don't you always teach us to be brave in doing things, why do you want to run away when your own affairs are about to happen?"

Mingkong is a chronic man, and after listening to Yingkong's words, he also said slowly: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, Master, you must not lightly move the delusion of begging for death. ”

Hui Ci's eyes darkened, he used his fingers to stick to the gray-white blood flowing from his abdomen, and after looking at it, he muttered, "Okay, let's continue to the Red Leaf Mountain Villa and seek medical advice, hoping to find the truth from the owner of Ye Yun Destroy Villa." At that time, no matter what the truth is, the teacher will kill himself again to sacrifice these unjust souls!"

Yingkong and Mingkong clasped their palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Master, without further ado, let's go on the road!"

The snow became more intense, and after a while, there was not even a trace to be seen on the ground.

......

Three days later, the news of Zhou Dahong's death reached the Sky Gang.

Zhan Jinfa, the elder of the Deacon Hall of the Changkong Gang, was furious.

Zhou Dahong is diligent, hard-working, and has a high reputation in the deacon hall, and now he has an accident in Yongping Mansion, which is unbearable.

Ding Chengfeng also felt that something was wrong, but he did not send Zhan Jinfa to investigate this matter, because he knew that Zhan Jinfa could manage the accounts, and he was a layman for investigating the case.

He called Yan Long and told Yan Long about the killing of Zhou Dahong and a group of disciples of the Changkong Gang.

Yan Long didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked, "Is the scene of the incident still the same?"

Ding Chengfeng said: "It was the brothers of the Eleventh Banner of Yingfeng Hall who searched and found the body, and they had dealt with many such things, so the scene was the same as when it was first discovered, and it was not moved. ”

Yan Long bowed his hand to Ding Chengfeng and said, "Then I'll take a look." ”

"Good!"

......

Yan Long took Dian Wei to the scene of the incident.

This place is very remote, usually almost inaccessible, plus the heavy snow covers the mountain, if it weren't for the people of the Eagle Blade Battalion who accidentally searched here, the time of discovery might have been delayed.

The snow stopped yesterday, and for more than a day, the weather cleared, the temperature rose, the snow melted, and the bodies were exposed.

Yan Long's sharp eyes roamed the entire scene, and finally landed on Zhou Dahong, who fell on his back. I saw that his chest and abdomen collapsed softly, Yan Long lifted his shirt, and where he could see, the skin was intact, Yan Long pressed it with his hand, and the place where his hand touched it was like pressing on a skin bag containing plasma.

Yan Long said: "There is no damage on the outside, but all the internal organs have been shocked into minced meat." The only one who can achieve such an effect is the Hidden Finger!"

Dian Wei asked: "There are some soft palm skills, like cotton palms, floating palms, and they also have such power. ”

Yan Long pointed to a red round mark on the skin of Zhou Dahong's heart, and said, "This is caused by force, if it is a palm, the wound is not like this." ”

Dian Wei nodded and said: "With the power of one finger, it can cause such terrifying lethality, and it seems that the murderer's martial arts will not be lower than the high-level Great Perfection of the Innate Realm." ”

Yan Long asked, "Who are the masters in the rivers and lakes who use the Hidden Finger?"

Dian Wei shook his head.

Yan Long stood up and sighed, "I know such a master. It's just that how could this person kill our Sky Gang?" )