At this moment of tension and silence in the audience, there was a 'click', and the sound of a tree branch breaking suddenly sounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A black shadow seemed to fall from a tree as if out of control, but the black shadow was out of control and three feet from the ground, and its body was in the air, and its feet quickly pointed to the trunk of the tree, and the black shadow was between the lightning and flint, like a black lightning bolt rushing towards the direction of the mountain, and the broken branch fell to the ground, and what was surprising was that there was a snake winding on the falling branch at this moment.

When everyone was still looking at the strange snake that was already dead, there were two 'whoosh' and 'whoosh' sounds, and Ren Wandering and Master Zhiyuan had already followed the man in black.

That Wuchen was very alert, and secretly said: "Suffer", and then shouted loudly: "Protect the Scripture Pavilion!" Everyone hurried to the Scripture Pavilion behind the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Only Liu Rujun was still standing here, but he didn't know where to go for a while? What to do? Liu Rujun, who had lost Ji Sanniang, was lonely and lonely at the moment, and began to spread to every part of his body in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall where the statue of Shakyamuni was enshrined, and then devoured every cell of him. Maybe there was another person in his mind, Jade Hibiscus, but Jade Hibiscus had never really existed for him.

Suddenly, the appearance of his son Hu'er appeared in his mind. However, when Xiaohu's image only flashed half in Liu Rujun's mind, another masked black shadow swept out of another tree that was not very far away, and went straight to the west wing of Shaolin Temple.

Liu Rujun's sword eyebrows flew, he thought about it for a while, and secretly drank in his heart: What a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, people have already followed quickly. Who knew that the man in black went straight to the first room of the west wing from the south, and Liu Rujun said secretly: Isn't this the room of the monk who is willing to be deserved?

The man in black had already lit the fire fold in his hand and immediately searched the whole house.

Liu Rujun stood outside the door and carefully watched the man's every move through the crack in the door, he wanted to know what kind of things he left to this world after the monk master was dead and worthy of the painstaking efforts of the man in black?

The eyes of the man in black finally resided on a wooden sleeper, the wooden sleeper was made of rosewood, without any decoration of carving dragons and phoenixes, but exuding a faint fragrance unique to rosewood, but there was clearly a small copper lock on the wooden sleeper, which was shining with the same uncertain light in the fire that was extinguishing and extinguishing.

Liu Rujun also saw the wooden sleeper, as well as the copper lock on the wooden sleeper, but he still wanted to continue looking, but who knew that the man in black suddenly spit out three hoarse words: "Liu Rujun!"

Liu Rujun had a thought in his heart that made him feel a trace of shame and a trace of fear: it turned out that the man in black had long known that he was following, but he still searched in the monk's room in his own way, and it was obvious that the other party didn't take himself seriously at all.

Liu Rujun slammed open the door and walked in, the sword was already in hand, and said: "My friend is not a little bold! ”

At this time, the man in black was already sitting on the ground and sitting in front of a low table in the middle of the room, of course Liu Rujun still remembered this low table where himself, Ren Wandering and Master Shede drank tea together, and it was on this low table that he began to really begin to understand the meaning of the word friend.

Liu Rujun was a little angry, but the man in black stared at him for a long time, and there was a kind of ridicule in his eyes, so Liu Rujun was even more angry.

Anger in battle is a taboo for soldiers. Therefore, the man in black, laughing, because Liu Rujun at this moment is already impetuous, so there will be a deviation in judgment, so Liu Rujun took out the sword, and the sword picked three cold rays, directly hitting the eyes, throat, and hands of the man in black, Liu Rujun's ears seemed to be still ringing The laughter of the man in black, the laughter was ringing, and at the same time, Liu Rujun's pupils saw that the fire fold was suddenly prosperous, and suddenly there was a light in front of him, light, too bright, just like the light of the sun at noon in the hot summer, which was unsightly.

Liu Rujun immediately changed to a sword and urgently protected his body. But the firelight was extinguished again in an instant, and the moment it was extinguished, the firelight flew rapidly towards Liu Rujun's face.

When Liu Rujun's eyes flashed with the last trace of light left after the fire was extinguished, the light was as beautiful as a meteor in the night sky, and the sword also crossed a beautiful arc to hit the light in the darkness, at the same time, Liu Rujun's figure retreated to a distance outside the door, because he knew that the moment the light was extinguished, there would be darkness in front of him, and the other party was bound to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to send out a fatal blow that broke the earth.

However, Liu Rujun misjudged this time, and the man in black seemed to have calculated Liu Rujun's every step, because the man in black had quickly shot out of the house and fled.

Liu Rujun immediately felt a feeling of being humiliated, just like an old lady who was fascinated in the bustling downtown in broad daylight stripped naked of all her clothes. Thinking about it, Liu Rujun's figure was completely unfolded, up to the extreme, chasing the man in black.

Wuchen and Wunian had returned from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the eight pots of fire were still burning silently in this silent night, but there was no one here. Wu Nian complained and said: "It turned out to be a false alarm, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion did not lose any scriptures and martial arts secrets. I really don't know what the masked man was trying to do?"

Wuchen only gave a symbolic perfunctory 'um', but his eyes were on the branch under the section on the ground, no, to be precise, the snake that snaked on the branch.

The snake is less than a foot long, and its whole body is turquoise, and what is surprising is that its whole body is as translucent as jade.

Wuchen's brows seemed to be furrowed more and more tightly, and he suddenly said in surprise: "Jade Guanyin!"

At this moment, a neutral voice came from outside the mountain gate: "What Jade Guanyin?"

Wuchen and Wunian both greeted them in the direction of the mountain gate, and said respectfully: "The abbot is back!"

It turned out that Master Zhiyuan and Ren Piaoping had already chased the man in black back. It's just that Ren Piaoping, who was walking behind Master Zhiyuan, looked like her brows were ten times frowning ten times worse than Shicai Wuchen's brows.

Wuchen hesitated and asked: "Ren Shi, the man in black ......" At this point, Wuchen still didn't ask any more after all.

Master Zhiyuan glanced at Ren Wandering and said, "Lost it!"

Wu Nian immediately said: "Could it be that there are still people in this world who can't catch up with the end of the world?"

Ren Piaoping raised her eyes to look at Wu Nian, but she just looked at it, her eyes seemed to be nothing, and she said in a deep voice: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can catch up or not, I just want to know now, where is the Yan Wushuang Yan girl who came with me at the moment?"

Wuchen, Wunian, and Master Zhiyuan were all taken aback and speechless, but someone else spoke.

Liu Rujun was still in the air a foot away, so he exclaimed, "What? Miss Yan is gone?"

Ren Piaoping seemed to notice that Liu Rujun was not here now, and asked, "Where have you been?"

Master Zhiyuan also asked, "Yes, Wuxiang, where have you been?"

Liu Rujun's posture was as handsome as his person, but his eyes were full of annoyance and unhappiness, and he replied: "Chase people!"

Wuchen asked, "Who?"

Liu Rujun said: "The masked man in black!"

When a person is angry, he always speaks very little and is concise and to the point. Obviously, Liu Rujun was already very angry.

Ren Piaoping said: "It seems that today's events are far from being as simple as imagined. ”

Wu Nian looked gloating, and said with a smile: "In this way, Senior Brother Wuxiang has also chased people away?!"

Liu Rujun didn't pay attention to Wu Nian, and said calmly: "The world is light, and this man in black is at least among the top five, so I can't reach it." Then he asked, "Brother Ren, with your light skills, you can actually chase people away?"

Ren Piaoping didn't answer, but said in her heart: It's not the same as losing people in Tangmen, Sichuan.

Master Zhiyuan smiled indifferently at this time, and said: "Master Ren, don't stand here, you might as well go to the old man's room to talk about it, and taste the food in the temple by the way." ”

Ren Piaoping shook her head and said, "I have to look around to find Yan Nuxia, you can invite it first!"

Who knew that Liu Rujun persuaded: "Brother Ren, no matter what, if Miss Yan doesn't agree, I think she won't leave even if she dies, presumably you have already understood her character for a while, so she must have left willingly." ”

Ren Wandering pondered and replied slowly: "She said that she would wait for me, she is my friend." ”

Liu Rujun lowered his head silently, he knew the weight of the word 'friend' in Ren Piaoping's heart, which was the weight of the mountain that could not move.

Ren Wandering was already in the middle of clasping her fists and saluting, and her body was like flowing water, drifting towards the mountain gate. Liu Rujun raised his head, his heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly flew away, but heard the voice of Master Zhiyuan behind him: "Wuxiang, where are you going?"

At this moment, Liu Rujun only felt that the words of Wu Nian sounded so harsh, and at the same time, he was sad in his heart, is this the monk I want?

At this moment, Master Zhiyuan smiled slightly and said, "Now that you have entered the empty door, why worry about Hongchen anymore." Liu Rujun was speechless, bitter in his heart, Liu Rujun is now unable to judge whether his decision to become a monk is correct.

......

Ren Piaoping walked out of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple and looked south. The night sky is vast, the stars are dotted, the shadows of the trees in front of you are swaying, and the moonlight is like mercury pouring on the ground, shining on your own shadow on the ground, which seems a little lonely and desolate.

In fact, when he was chasing the man in black back to the mountain gate, he didn't see Yan Wushuang, so he immediately surveyed all around, although it was late at that time, but with his eyesight, he was still able to see everything, but he didn't find the slightest clue.

He knew in his heart that there could only be two situations, one was that it happened suddenly, and the stakes were so high, Yan Wushuang didn't have time to inform himself, and he didn't have time to leave any mark, and the other was that the martial arts of the person who came were more than one step higher than Yan Wushuang, so Yan Wushuang had no room to resist and was taken away by the other party.

It was because he didn't want to respond to Master Zhiyuan just now, not to go to Yan Wushuang at this moment, but suddenly felt that he suddenly felt like he was back before, lonely.

Loneliness and loneliness are two completely different concepts, loneliness refers to the state of a person's life, which is an objective existence, and loneliness refers to the fact that even if you are in the midst of thousands of people, you will feel like a person, which is a subjective consciousness.

But in the past eight years, Ren Wandering has long been alone, and loneliness has always been with him, he seems to be used to loneliness and likes loneliness. It's just that this time there were a lot of friends all of a sudden, and suddenly Liu Rujun became a monk, Yan Wushuang disappeared, the first peak was gone, and even Chang Xiaoyu, an old friend, had a family, all of which seemed to make him feel a little more lonely and lonely in his heart.

The strange thing was that at this moment, he suddenly remembered Ouyang Shangqing, the same lonely and lonely woman who hated him so much that he would rather kill herself to express her love for him.

......

He and Master Zhiyuan hurriedly chased the black-clothed masked man one after another, and in the night, in the moonlight, he saw three figures on the top of the tree one after the other, flying and moving between the strange stones, and in an instant, he was halfway up the mountain.

The man in black had no way to go and then pursued the soldiers, and the one blocking his way in front of him was Ren Piaoping, who was standing calmly and leisurely at the moment, Ren Piaoping was laughing, that kind of lazy smile. Blocking behind him was, of course, Master Zhiyuan, who had already bowed with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened to the donor's night visit to Shaolin?"

The man in black saw that his left hand was a cliff, and his right hand was a cliff, and he was embattled. But he didn't reply to Master Zhiyuan's words, just looked at Ren Piaoping, although it was night, Ren Piaoping could also see the emotion in the eyes of the man in black, and when Ren Piaoping looked at it again, he was already sighing.

Because of the distance between his eyes, he could already see that the man in black was none other than Ouyang Shangqing, who had gone and returned.

Ren Wandering sighed, and Ouyang Shangqing quickly swept under Ren Wandering's nose, leaving a sentence at the same time: "Do you dare to say that you don't care about me?"

Of course, Master Zhiyuan also heard Ouyang Shangqing's words, but what he heard first was Ren Piaoping's sigh, and when Ouyang Shangqing's body first moved, Master Zhiyuan also immediately started his footwork, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Ouyang Shangqing's right shoulder, which was the big grappling hand of Shaolin Temple.

Ouyang Shangqing had already felt the strong palm wind of Master Zhiyuan's indestructible stone coming from behind him, but Ouyang Shangqing didn't seem to care at all, he didn't care about his lonely and lonely life in this world, and his eyes were always looking affectionately when his body moved, looking at Ren Piaoping.

Ren Piaoping sighed again, and while sighing, he made a move.