The two looked at each other angrily, but Huikong put the two of them in a carriage and continued to Shaolin driven by Zhishan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shaolin Mountain Town, seems to be a lot more deserted than in the past, at this moment the New Year is imminent, the people who come and go to the incense, the purchase of New Year's goods should be more than in the past, but the shops in the town are few operators, a group of catchers shuttle through the town from time to time, adding a layer of murder to the originally deserted town for no reason.

Xu Wuya's four people suddenly felt strange and found a quick catch to ask the reason, but their faces changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled Zen Master Huikong aside and whispered: "There is a big thing in Shaolin Temple!"

"What's the matter?" asked Huikong.

"The monks left behind in the Shaolin Temple were washed in blood overnight after we went to Wudang!

Zen Master Huikong suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him and almost wanted to fall, Xu Wuya hurriedly supported him, and the monks suddenly felt that things had changed and hurried over.

"Go up the mountain!" said Zen Master Huikong resolutely.

Everyone saw that Zen Master Huikong's face was solemn, and it was inconvenient for them to speak, but Yu Wanze stared at Qiu Canghai but did not see him have any abnormal color, as if he had already expected what was going to happen.

Several people have already been surrounded on Shaomu Mountain, all wearing official uniforms, and several catchers set up cards on the mountain, Xu Wuya handed over the token issued by the prince to catch fast, and led them up the mountain quickly, and the people who looked like officials on the mountain were already waiting, and when they saw Xu Wuya, everyone was busy saluting and said: "Xiaguan is the county guard of Gyeonggi Road, and such a major event has happened in the county under his jurisdiction, Xiaguan does not dare to neglect to investigate!"

"Are there any living people on the mountain?" Xu Wuya asked, and everyone was shocked.

"Overnight, everyone in Shaolin was killed!" said the official-looking man.

The Shaolin disciples have already been in a mess, and several people have rushed to the Shaolin Temple, and the Huikong Zen Master has a face like earth and does not say a word.

When everyone rushed to the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple was already empty, and the unfinished incense burned told the glory of Shaolin in the past, and the remaining blood stains on the ground also proved the tragedy of that time.

The Shaolin disciples were all pale and plural, some couldn't help crying, and everyone couldn't stop grieving.

The official-looking man said: "The lower official received a report from the official and hurriedly led the crowd to come quickly, but found that all the Shaolin monks had fallen in a pool of blood!"

"What kind of blades were they wounded by!" Xu Wuya asked.

"It's not a blade, it's a snake! A snake with a red body, and that snake is extremely venomous! When the subordinate arrived, the monk was bleeding to death! The group of snakes also bit one of my catchers, and died in a moment!" said the official-looking man.

"Chi Lian!" Qiu Canghai exclaimed.

"Gang Master Qiu, how do you explain this!" Yu Wanze asked fiercely.

"You're going to ask Elder Liu! The world is afraid that he has such a poisonous thing!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Elder Liu is dead, you beggars are good at playing snakes, I think someone must have another plan to raise this highly poisonous thing!" Yu Wanze said.

"I can gather all the disciples of the beggar gang for you to check, and if there is such a thing, you can punish it!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Gang Master Qiu has already joined forces with our faction, how can he harm our faction again, it must be the person who has made such a vicious thing in the Holy Fire Hall! Hey, I only pity all the disciples of Shaolin!" Zen Master Huikong sighed, extremely sad.

The night can make countless people afraid and make countless people happy, she is alone in the night holding the cup, a cup of bright red like blood reflects her peerless face, at the moment her face is happy, her plan is being realized step by step, maybe only one step away from her goal, but what else can she do to achieve the goal, she has never thought about it.

"Is Shaolin's business done?" she asked without looking back when she heard a strange noise behind her.

"Yes! Shaolin, except for the people who went to Wudang, have been bitten to death by snakes!" said a beggar dressed in tatters.

"It seems that your Chi Lian is still just as good!" the woman said, taking a sip of wine.

"Of course, there is no one who can't be killed by Chilian!" said the beggar triumphantly.

"What about Yu Wanze! Isn't it already a failure!" the woman said charmingly.

"If it weren't for Leng Xiaoyun, I'm afraid how many times Yu Wanze would have died!One day I will let Leng Xiaoyun die like him!" the beggar said fiercely.

"Don't move the cold howling clouds!" the woman said word by word.

"Is that what you mean or is it the Lord's will?" asked the beggar.

"I mean the Lord's will, too! Leng Xiaoyun can carry a lot of things for us, and he can also stir up the situation!" the woman laughed.

"But he sometimes messes with our plans!" said the beggar.

"The plan has already been decided, how can he mess with it at will! Everything is fixed by the Lord, so Elder Liu will not worry about it!" the woman said, turning her head and staring at the beggar with beautiful eyes.

"Then when will the promise of me be fulfilled!" Elder Liu saw the woman's face, and his eyes no longer wanted to take his eyes away.

"What did I promise you?" said the woman, her voice as beautiful as a silver bell.

"When this is over, you will follow me!" and fly away with me!" said Elder Liu.

"Good!" said the woman, laughing again, like a lotus flower in full bloom.

Elder Liu left satisfied, and the woman resumed drinking, she had already seen through all the minds of men, and they were only used by her because of her beauty, so she had no pity that these men abandoned her.

"Sister promised Elder Liu what to do!" Meng Jianfei flashed out from the side.

"Jian Fei, do you want to be a big hero?" The woman's voice was extremely gentle, and she was always so gentle when talking to him.

"I don't want to, I just want to be with my sister!" Meng Jianfei said with a smile.

"But we can't be together after all! I'm going to give you what everybody dreams of!" said the woman.

"What is it?" Meng Jianfei asked.

"A fame, if you get this fame, will glorify your master, and you will also be admired by the people of the rivers and lakes! This fame is very rare, because it only happens once in ten years!" said the woman.

"Martial Arts Conference!" Meng Jianfei said.

"I want you to be the leader!" said the woman.

"Although this is what everyone in the martial arts wants, I don't like it!" Meng Jianfei said.

"You've been with me for ten years, I want to give you something!What you deserve! You've done so much for me, I'm going to give you what you deserve!" the woman's voice trembled, and tears flowed silently.

"You saved me when I was about to die, this is enough! I don't need anything anymore, as long as I can be by your side!" Meng Jianfei said softly.

"But if you're by my side, I'll hurt you!" the woman snapped.

"I admit it, I recognized it ten years ago!" Meng Jianfei said, holding the Qingfeng Sword tightly and almost pulling it out.