Leng Xiaoyun drank alone again, he didn't know how much he drank, but he still had to drink until he forgot her! He silently pulled out the soul drinking sword and looked at it alone, the sword seemed to understand his intentions and was also cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Looks like you've made your choice!" a voice remembered.

"Didn't you say that my sword would make a choice for me, and I would just listen to it!" Leng Xiaoyun didn't reply, letting the voice get closer and closer.

"You've heard something happened to Shaolin!" the voice said.

"What's the matter?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"The first intelligent seat of Shaolin Luohan Hall has been plotted! Guess who is the person who plotted against him!" the voice said.

"Leng Xiaoyun!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Exactly! because the intelligence saw his dagger and his soul requirer!" the voice said.

"If it's a soul envoy who kills someone, he won't leave a living mouth!, then the wisdom is really blessed by the Bodhisattva!" Leng Xiaoyun said with a sip of wine.

"Hahaha, it's still so sharp, and you can guess the purpose of killing intelligence?" the voice laughed.

"Framed!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"I'm afraid there's more to it than that! Who's behind you!" the voice said.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped talking, and suddenly shivered.

"Then they can find an excuse to deal with Wudang head-on! This is the opportunity they've been waiting for!" the voice said.

Leng Xiaoyun stroked the Soul Drinking Sword with his hand, as if he was making some kind of decision.

"If you don't go to Shaolin, it will be a bloody storm! Then her purpose will be achieved!" the voice said.

Leng Xiaoyun stood up, as if he had made a decision, and the voice suddenly disappeared, leaving only a yellow-brown shadow to dissipate in the wind.

The harsh winter is about to pass and it is also the coldest time, because the early spring is coming! The harsh winter will attach all kinds of cold to people, and it is bound to give in, but there are always some people who can survive the cold and usher in the warmth of early spring.

Leng Xiaoyun wrapped his clothes tightly and walked forward in the wind, he must be quick to stop Shaolin before he made any decisions! But he didn't know that Shaolin had already made a decision!

After a few ****, he arrived at the town at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, he re-entered the restaurant to drink, he had not drunk for several days, and the cold had almost frozen him into ice, if there was no wine, he didn't know how to resist the cold.

"I heard that the first intelligent Zen master of the Luohan Hall in Shaolin was almost killed a few days ago!" said a drinker.

"It's all that abominable cold howling cloud! wanton killing, I heard that several heroes have died at his hands, this person is really heinous!" the other drinker was indignant.

"Be quiet, how can we afford to provoke that soul envoy, I can't tell when I will kill you!" said the drinker before him, covering his mouth.

"What are you afraid of! I heard that Leng Xiaoyun was defeated everywhere, and it is no longer the Leng Xiaoyun before! The head of Kunlun alone, Yu Wanze, has defeated him several times, and that Leng Xiaoyun is like a lost dog in front of Wan Ze!" said the drinker, pulling the man's hand away.

Leng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly and helplessly, he is indeed not Leng Xiaoyun who wantonly killed people before, since he saw her, he saved his heart, and after that, everyone was asking him to change, and he didn't even know himself when he changed!

The night came quietly, Leng Xiaoyun changed his clothes and flew straight to the Shaolin Temple.

The scenery in the Shaolin Temple is still the same, countless oil lamps are dotted, and several monks are listlessly patrolling, tightening their clothes in the cold wind from time to time.

Leng Xiaoyun's body shrank and jumped over a few houses and went straight to the intelligent meditation room, he was already familiar with the layout of Shaolin, even if he closed his eyes, he could find it.

The smart meditation room is quiet, there are no night watchmen patrolling, there are no superfluous ornaments in the room, only an oil lamp reflects a figure through the paper window.

Leng Xiaoyun took off the veil, slowly walked to the door and knocked lightly, there was no movement in the room, and the person under the oil lamp was motionless as if he was in a state of flux.

Leng Xiaoyun slammed the door and broke into the room, but when he saw that a person sitting under the oil lamp was not an intelligent person, but a Zen master of Huikong!

"Why are Xiaoyun here tonight?" said Zen Master Huikong's face was displeased.

"Just to visit Zhizhi and check his injuries!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Do you know who hurt him!" said Master Huikong.

"I don't know!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"It's the Soul Drinking Sword!, that person also left a soul seeking order!" Zen Master Huikong said with an object in his hand.

Leng Xiao Yuntu felt that his whole body froze, what was the thing in the hands of Zen Master Huikong was not the Soul Seeking Order?

The "bang" door was pushed open, and Yu Wanze led several yellow-shirted monks to arrive, and the latter monks were all armed with sticks.

"Zen Master Huikong's expectation is good, he expects that the person who killed the intelligence will come back if he doesn't die with one blow! Leng Xiaoyun, what else do you have to say!" Yu Wanze said fiercely.

"I don't have anything to say, but I'm just curious!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"What's so curious!" asked Yu Wanze.

"Since the Soul Drinking Sword and the Soul Seeking Order are all in my possession, the person who killed him should be me! But can you see me kill someone alive? Isn't it a big joke to let that person identify me?" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Hahaha, Leng Xiaoyun, you overestimate yourself too much! It's not a question of whether you kill people and keep them alive, but you can't kill intelligence at all! That intelligent martial arts are so strong, how can you kill them in a moment? At that time, there was a commotion, and I am afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself when I arrive!" Yu Wanze said with a smile.

"Which is higher than Zhishan Martial Arts or Intelligent Martial Arts?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"Zhishan is the first seat of the Dharma Academy, and the martial arts are the strongest among the first seats!" said Zen Master Huikong.

"I was better than Zhishan that day, do you think I can't win against wisdom within a few moves?" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Hahaha, you have been defeated by me several times, and your martial arts are ordinary but you are still shouting here, it is really shameless!" Yu Wanze said.

"What a sweet dream! Yu Zhangmen, you have overdone it!" Leng Xiaoyun said, clenching his hand and wanting to pull it out, but seeing the angry eyes of Zen Master Huikong, he let go of his hand again.

"Leng Xiaoyun, the physical evidence is like this, it's useless for you to argue!

"Is there someone behind you who is instructing!Did Wudang send you!" Yu Wanze asked.

Leng Xiaoyun saw the soul in the hand of Zen Master Huikong, and it was meaningless to argue again: "Wisdom is there, let him come out and see my body and sword, and he will know the truth or falsehood!"

"That smart man almost wants to be killed by you, you must be unwilling to kill him, and you will reinforce him here to meet again! You villain, your scheming is really vicious!" Yu Wanze gritted his teeth and said.

"Leng Xiaoyun, it's not enough for you to kill Zhizhi once, if you want to kill him a second time, your scheming is vicious, I Shaolin will not allow you to do this!" "Huikong Zen Master's face was pale, the heat on his body was surging, and all the Shaolin disciples also surrounded Leng Xiaoyun with sticks.