Wanzhou, Temple of Silence.

"Master, Jing is dead......

A handsome young monk in a blood-colored robe stood respectfully at the door of a monastery.

The gate of the monastery was closed, and there was not the slightest movement.

The young monk didn't mind, so he stood at the door and talked to himself.

"Jing Yan's body was found and handed over to the criminal court, and Uncle Desire Destroyer personally investigated, but he was killed by someone who pierced his heart with a sharp weapon, and the other causes of death are still being investigated...... But...... The silent catalogue behind the silence was ripped down......"

Squeak, the courtyard door opened.

Inside the door is an old monk, his face is full of ravines, wearing a simple monk's robe, his figure is rickety, but his eyes are like stars, and his essence is shining, so that people can't treat him as an ordinary old monk.

"I haven't walked around the rivers and lakes for too long, it seems that the people in the rivers and lakes have almost forgotten the old monk......"

Muttering to himself, the old monk said to the young monk beside him:

"Quiet evil. ”

The young monk stepped forward respectfully: "The disciple is here." ”

"Summoning Uncle Shi, he said that I was out of the customs, and sent heroes to the celebrities on the rivers and lakes, saying that I would destroy evil...... It's going on a killing spree again. ”

The quiet evil monk looked excited, and bowed his hand: "Disciple obeys!"

After Jing Evil left, the old monk looked at the old locust tree in the courtyard, smiled lightly, and brushed his sleeves away.

"In this world, it's time to have a master. ”

......

In a nameless barren mountain on the border of Dongyue Mansion in Guzhou, there is a small tea shop, and a few tables of passers-by are sitting scattered.

Qin Yue and Yan Xu sat on the side and were silent.

"Hey, did you hear, something is wrong!"

"What's the big deal? That village flower in Wangjia Village is married?"

"What a mess, this is a really big deal, the monk Jing Anger in the Seven Bitter Monks of the Silent Annihilation Temple is dead!"

"If you die, you will die, if you don't die one day on the rivers and lakes, won't the monks of the Temple of Silence let people kill you?

"If only one monk died, it would be fine, but this murderer's methods were cruel, and he also ripped off the skin on the back of the monk Jingyi. ”

"Is that Jing angry monk robbing other people's wives? Everyone is dead, and they will be stripped of their skin and cramped. ”

"Shhhh ”

"So...... Now that the catalogue on the body of the monk has been ripped off, wouldn't we have a chance to learn from the Silent Annihilation Temple?"

"Don't be delusional, since people dare to engrave this catalogue on the seven disciples respectively, it means that people are not afraid of people stealing from the school, it is rumored that even if this catalogue is in the hands of the seven bitter monks, as long as they don't get the part in the temple, it is just a few dead people's skins. ”

"Oh...... That's a shame...... But in that case, it's not a big deal. ”

"This doesn't seem to be a big deal, but I heard that because of this incident, the abbot of the Temple of Annihilation, who had been in retreat for many years, was out of the customs. ”

"Destroy evil? is that the one back then, when he practiced and practiced, he went mad and fell into the devil, and he killed people when he saw them, and he cut them when he saw them?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for his practice back then, who would have thought that the Seven Bitter Monks' second-ranked evil extermination would have such skills, and even the generation of the Hidden Dragon Yuan Masters was slapped to death by him, and he almost didn't remove the Hidden Dragon Yuan from the Sixteen Outer Dao. ”

"What is he doing when he goes out of the customs? Isn't he afraid that the enemy of the year will come to the door?"

"I heard that the heroes posted in Guangfa, convened many famous people in the rivers and lakes, and held a silent conference, which seems to decide what belongs to something, as for what it is...... I don't know. ”

"I thought you knew everything. ”

"How can it be, it's all hearsay, I only know that that thing seems to be related to the Qin clan that has been destroyed, and I don't know if it's true or fake. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yue's arm, who was drinking tea, trembled violently, but it quickly returned to normal.

However, this action was seen by Yan Su on the side.

After taking another sip of tea, watching the tea residue float and sink at the bottom of the cup, Yan said quietly:

"Although you didn't kill Jing Anger that day, but Jing Anger died because of you, I don't know if anyone saw it, but it's right to be more careful in everything. ”

"This time we are going to the Guzhou Star Picking Pavilion Branch, I must make it clear to you that the Star Picking Tower is not as special as the ordinary Jianghu sect, and it is also a special branch of the Sixteen Foreign Dao. ”

"The Star Picking Tower is an underground organization, where you can know anything you want to know, as long as you kill enough people. ”

Qin Yue's eyes suddenly bloomed with a burst of essence.

"Xingxinglou never checks the details of the disciples, no matter how old or young, as long as you pay enough money, you can enter, of course, this kind of lowest-level iron-branded disciples, Xingxinglou does not provide any protection. ”

"There are bronze medals, silver medals, and gold medal disciples above the iron medal disciples, if you can become a gold medal disciple, then your status is equivalent to that of the Seven Bitter Monks in the Temple of Annihilation, and the Star Picking Tower is notorious in the rivers and lakes compared to the Temple of Annihilation, and the status of the chief disciple is naturally not comparable to the other fifteen foreign paths. ”

"Because of its unique system, the dragons and snakes in the building are mixed, and there are a lot of people who eat and die, but the masters are endless, and there has been a joke that if the stars can be colluded upstairs, then there will be nothing to do with the rest of the sects in the world. ”

"Although it's just a joke, it can also be seen that there are many masters in the Star Picking Building, and I will help you pay the money to go in at that time, but you really have to rely on yourself to get what you want. ”

Qin Yue nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

Yan Su explained a lot, which is nothing more than some of the masters who should be careful and act in a low-key manner.

After saying a few words, the two looked at the sky, and saw that they couldn't hear anything else of value, so they got up and left.

The sun was shining late, and the sky was dark, pulling out two long shadows.

......

On another road on the border of Guzhou, Wang Haozi was carrying a large bag and panting.

"Fuck, I didn't expect that the monk with a tattoo on his back was actually a peerless school of the Temple of Silence? If you can learn, it's just that, you can't learn what Lao Tzu is doing!"

After that, Wang Haozi took out a human skin from his arms and threw it into the grass on the side.

"Fuck! Bad luck, two broom stars!"

Scolding and scolding, Wang Haozi just walked into the jungle......

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The king came back in a sneaky way, rummaged through the grass for a while, and found the human skin.

"Damn, wealth is in danger, take this thing first, and then let the black market get rid of it. ”

Carefully hiding the human skin in his arms again, Wang Hezi left here.