Early the next morning, a noise broke the dead silence of the Buddhist Temple, for a time nearly 10,000 monks and Taoists of the Buddhist Temple gathered in front of the gate of the temple, even Master Huai'en did not fall, at this time there were thousands of unidentified people in front of the door, dressed gorgeously, holding swords, the other party was for Ning Buqian to seek justice! At this time, a corpse placed on the ground in front of everyone was Ning Buque, and the whole person was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was printed with several places of blood red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Dharma Temple killed the third senior brother of our Sword Casting Gate, and yesterday, hundreds of our brothers also died tragically at the hands of the Buddha Temple's martial arts, how to calculate this account, do you want to hand over the culprit, or do we personally find out the martial arts, your Dharma Temple must give us a reasonable answer-" A leading young man in the crowd with a sharp sword, dressed in white, and wearing a strip of black cloth on his right arm shouted, his face already burned red with hatred and anger.

"Everyone, give me silence, listen to the old man explain the matter in detail-" As soon as Master Wynne spoke, the noisy now suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Master Wynne.

Master Huai'en's face was serious and heavy, Ning Bu was the person who forged the Sword Gate in the Demon Country, since the death of Tang Tian, the master of the Sword Casting Gate, for several years, the open and secret battles between the Sword Casting Gate have continued, and even the door master has not determined the next candidate, the elders and Tang Tian's three proud disciples acted separately, especially this Ning Bu Lack, chasing the martial madness everywhere, because the Tang Slash in the hands of the martial madman was the last sharp weapon made by the door master Tang Tian before his death, and it can also be said to be a murder weapon! There is a rumor in the Demon God Continent that if Tang Slash can be recovered, who will be the next door master! Ning Bu swore to recapture the sharp weapon belonging to the Sword Forging Gate, as long as the sharp weapon was in his hand, the throne of the door master would naturally become something in his pocket, the problem was that he had fallen under Xiuwu's sword before he had even come into contact with the main gate of the martial madness, and it was still in the case of Xiuwu being injured!

"I'm sure you've already heard about what happened, so I won't explain too much, and I'll let the benefactors who were attacked tell me what happened-" As soon as Master Huai'en's words fell, Angel, Liu Yemei, and the Liu brothers appeared in front of everyone, and the Liu brothers were still wrapped in bloody bandages at this time, and their faces were also very bad.

Faced with such a scene, the angel seemed a little nervous and flustered. The four angels talked about what happened in detail, and they all couldn't believe that the third senior brother of the Sword Casting Gate actually did such a thing!

But there was a strange voice in the silent crowd: "Our third senior brother will never do such a thing, you not only killed people, but also cleaned up the scene, what does this mean, this is a ghost in your heart in the Dharma Temple, Xiu Wu Gui is a Buddhist monk, and he actually kills on a large scale, just ask him what power he has to decide the life and death of a person, not to mention that hundreds of our brothers have died tragically under the sword of Xiu Wu-" The leading man in white shouted, and as he spoke, the crowd began to riot again, scrambling to break through the human wall surrounded by many warrior monks.

"What are you talking about, who came to the door first, what kind of grudge did we have with your sword-forging gate, if the people who attacked us don't die, then what are the corpses of several of us lying in front of you now - what power does it have to decide a person's life and death? Your grandmother also has the face to say this, the sword is wiped on the neck, and what kind of justice is there, Lao Tzu's body injury is the masterpiece of your so-called third senior brother, your third senior brother has done his own evil, this time it's good, you headless and brainless people still have the face to stand up for him to uphold justice, it seems that the master of the Tang Sect died in vain, let the sword casting gate fall into such a fate, don't do good deeds, kill people everywhere and set fires......" Liu Jiaqing reprimanded for a while, and despite everyone's obstruction, he squeezed towards the other party while talking, and seemed to want to tear the other party's flesh and skin!

"Big brother, don't-" Liu Jiasheng stopped Liu Jiaqing, "Impulsiveness won't solve the problem, it will only make things worse!"

Liu Jiaqing glanced at his younger brother and sighed heavily and stopped: "It's okay, this kind of mixed water is not mixed—"

"Since the person was killed by your Dharma Temple, it is up to your Dharma Temple to give justice, you can say what should be done, do you want to hand over Xiuwu, or let's go in and find him out, if we don't give us a satisfactory answer, don't blame us for not being merciful-" The man in the lead shouted as he spoke, and shouted with his sword, and the crowd became furious, unable to believe that the third senior brother he admired in his heart would do such a thing. Things are getting more and more fierce, even Master Huaien can't control the scene, and when he sees that a battle of right and wrong is about to turn into a fight, a figure of Xiu Wu actually appeared not far away!

At this time, Xiuwu's whole body was wrapped in thick bandages, the bandages were full of scarlet bloodstains, and his face was also pale for a while, but at this time, he was still carrying a person on his shoulder, this person was almost naked, and his chest was also wrapped in bloodstained bandages, and his face was very heavy!

Xiu Wu - Liu Yemei exclaimed for a while, he actually appeared like this at this time!

Xiu Wu appeared in everyone's sight from far and near, and the rioting crowd was inexplicably quiet, because the person on his shoulder was none other than Ah Jiu! Fifth Brother and Ah Jiu were inseparable people around Ning Bulong!

Xiu Wu was gloomy, his sword did not stab the other party's heart, and the stab was very shallow, this young man called Ah Jiu was finally rescued by the monks who came from the Buddhist Temple, and even those black-clothed people who were only seriously injured and did not die on the spot were also rescued, and they are still recuperating in the temple!

Xiu Wu was seriously injured, and now he was carrying another person on his shoulder, and it was very difficult to walk, but he gritted his teeth and stood up, and the scene was also suppressed by his actions!

Xiu Wu walked in front of everyone with difficulty, and slowly put down the person on his shoulder: "I know that you are not as seriously injured as me, because I don't want your life with that sword, if I don't kill Ning Bu, but it is a few of us who die, even those black-clothed people with evil intentions can't escape the catastrophe of death, heaven is unforgivable, people can't live for evil, I believe you still understand this truth!"

All the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect shifted their attention to Ah Jiu's body, and Ah Jiu's face at this time was extremely ugly, as for yesterday's incident, I believe he couldn't be clearer!

"Ah Jiu, what the hell was going on yesterday, you have to say a fair word for the brothers, there are three hundred brothers who died tragically yesterday-" The leading man asked eagerly, and squeezed away the warrior monks and stepped in front of Ah Jiu, holding his trembling shoulders with both hands.

Xiu Wu slanted his face, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were silent. Dante and the others also appeared in front of Xiu Wu, all of them stared at him with a pale face in a daze, and even at this moment, Liu Yemei stared at Xiu Wu a few steps away with a strange look, the bloody bandages on his naked upper body were wrapped in circles and circles, his skin was bronze, and the lines of his strong muscles were clear and unmistakable, and it was hard for everyone to believe that Xiu Wu, who was covered with a robe all day, actually had such a body. At this time, Xiu Wu was wearing shoulder-length hair, and his pale face revealed a bit of handsome beauty, and even his eyes were so silent, as if he was a man in silent mourning!

Liu Yemei's face swept away the hypocrisy and charm, she bit her thin lips, and a pair of eyes that seemed a little sharp swept on Xiuwu's body, Xiuwu, what a terrible character!

After Ah Jiu was silent for a long time, there was a slight squirm on his bloodless face: "The fight on the ancient road is an ambush that we set up in advance - when he was in the inn, Xiuwu made Ning Bu lose face, so he wanted to set up an ambush to get rid of Xiuwu in one fell swoop, and Fifth Brother and I couldn't stop him at all!"

Listening to Ah Jiu's words, the thousands of disciples of the Sword Forging Sect fell into a panic and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't argue too much, even the leading man staggered behind him silently, and his mouth squirmed, as if he was saying something, but there was no sound.

At this moment, Dante stared at Xiuwu in front of him with different eyes, the others were silent, even Qi Sixian stared at everything in front of him in a daze, they had been away from Spirit Snake Mountain for nearly a month, but this time was so long but people couldn't notice that time passed so quickly! Qi Sixian found that he had changed a lot, and he became silent inexplicably......

The disciples of the Sword Forging Sect apologized for a while, and they were extremely disappointed and carried their third senior brothers away. As soon as the people of the Sword Forge Gate dispersed, several gorgeous figures appeared in the sight of Dante and the others, which made Da Fei and the others grit their teeth for a while.

"Master, what kind of drama is this, these people seem to be the people of the Sword Forge Gate, how can they carry a dead man around!" a young man holding a paper fan said to Master Huai'en, and a smile welled up on his face.

"Hehe, it turned out to be ...... Wu" Master Huaien said, not expecting to be suddenly interrupted by a reprimand!

"Wu Kejun, it's you pig and donkey, take your life-" Da Fei was already furious, tearing through the surrounding crowd and taking a few steps to keep up, not caring about Master Huai'en's face, followed up with a heavy punch, and slashed it towards Wu Kejun's face with all his might. Da Fei has lost the big knife in his hand, otherwise he will slash down at the other party when he picks up the knife, this group of proud **!

Master Huai En was startled, too late to stop, Wu Kejun was also surprised, the big man who attacked him was unfamiliar, and then the paper fan in Wu Kejun's hand instinctively lifted up, blocking in front of him, only listening to the sound of banging, Wu Kejun's whole body instinctively retreated behind him, and the skin and flesh on the back of Da Fei's hand were torn open a few small holes, and there was a numb pain, but Da Fei couldn't hit it with a blow, and followed up with another punch, but his other punch hit the air, but it was stopped by Yun Partridge, which made Da Fei angry: Brother, what are you doing!

Yun Partridge's expression was heavy, his head was lowered, and his gaze swept to the ground: "The master has a life's grace to us, and we will solve the grievances with the proud world in private!"

"You are the people of legends-" Wu Kejun didn't look too surprised, but a somewhat embarrassed smile squeezed into his face, "We meet again!"

A few steps away, Dante and the others were staring at the man named Wu Kejun, fighting with the proud people in front of the Spirit Snake Cave, and one of them was this person!

"Proud of the world and legend are not incompatible, for the sake of the battle for the spirit bead, maybe everything can be done, almost all the thousands of children of the proud world died in the spirit snake mountain, if I didn't have the foresight, I'm afraid that at this time I will also become a lonely ghost!"

Wu Kejun didn't see the figure of the undercurrent Death Wish, I'm afraid that he is no longer alive, as for what life and death they have experienced in Spirit Snake Mountain, he Wu Kejun expects to know a rough idea, it is not easy to be able to come out of the Spirit Snake Cave alive!

Dante silently walked up to Da Fei and Yun Partridge, and there was silence on his face: "Yun Partridge is right, we will settle our personal grievances privately, how many other parties are the master's guests, everything will be broken!"

"Ahem-" Hearing Dante say the same, Da Fei sighed heavily, said nothing, and walked into the distance, and before he had gone far, he sighed to the sky.

Listening to the words of this man whose whole body was filled with an aura of indifference, Wu Kejun suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and even several of his followers couldn't help but be surprised, their eyes were all focused on Wu Kejun's body, he had never seen him have such an expression, and it seemed that he was experiencing the torment of great fear.