Qing Jin lifted his breath and plunged into his body, quietly touched the temple door, gathered his ears, and heard the sound of footsteps gradually moving away! The door panel blocked the temple door very tightly, Qing Jin toe a little, a harrier turned over, through the gap in the upper left corner of the temple door, the true qi was running, as if a leaf fell lightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A black shadow in front of him moved, and Qing Jin dodged behind the pillar, quietly looked around, and sure enough, he saw the black shadow walking towards the outside of the temple. Qing Jin was worried in his heart, wondering if the black shadow had seen him just now. He was inexperienced, and for a while he didn't know whether to chase after him or continue to wait for the assassin to come to his door. Suddenly, my heart was ruthless, no matter whether I found myself or not, how could I hone myself if I sat back like this. Lifting his breath and quietly following, the figure looked thin and small, but it was really dexterous, coming and going in the mountains, with a cup of tea, a few times Qingjin almost lost it, but the figure suddenly appeared, so that Qingjin gradually felt wrong, how could this person seem to deliberately seduce himself, and suddenly his heart was shocked, is it a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!

Qing Jin was not hiding his figure, he swept directly towards the man, the man obviously felt it, and his body suddenly accelerated, but how to compare with Qing Jin's light skills on the ladder, and in an instant he chased after the man, and his footsteps were light, and a sword stabbed at the man, and suddenly I saw the man's right hand flicked, and a few cold stars flew towards the Qing Jin, and the Qing Jin's long sword was swayed, the sword light flashed, and all the hidden weapons were shot down, but the man took the opportunity to run out a few zhang.

Qing Jin suddenly secretly said that it was not good, but there was a small river in front of him, and seeing that the man was about to fall into the river, Qing Jin's true luck went to his right foot and kicked a walnut-sized pebble fiercely. The stone roared, and the man screamed and fell into the river, and the river rippled, but the figure of the man was not seen. Qing Jin knew in his heart that since this person dared to lead him away, he must have left a way to retreat, this small river is obviously one of the retreats he prepared for himself, if he searched by the river and delayed time, then the Confucian and his party were found by the assassins, but it would be very bad, and he had to go back first, but this person ate a stone kicked out by his own true qi with all his strength, and it would definitely not be good!

Qing Jin did not dare to delay, raised his breath, rushed to the broken temple, not far away, then faintly heard a burst of weapons fighting, Qing Jin a long roar, the speed of another layer, a moment of the mountain temple looming, to get close, Qing Jin disappeared the figure, quietly approached, suddenly heard the Confucian hiding room from the sound of blades, Qing Jin knew that the traces of the Confucian have been discovered by the assassins, the body unfolded, hurry away!

Sure enough, seeing that Ma Wusi and the two black-clothed people were fighting, there were a few black-clothed people not far away who gathered here, and it seemed that they had just found Confucian and his party. As soon as the assassin raised his sword, he was pierced through the throat by a sword, and the assassin covered his throat with both hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from spurting out, and his throat made a whining sound, and then a few grunts came out, and he fell to the ground!

Qing Jin's long sword pointed diagonally, fighting with the three assassins who rushed in, these assassins have average martial arts, but the sword is weird, proficient in the art of joint attack, Qing Jin was quite uncomfortable for a while, stalemate for a moment, and two assassins in the distance rushed to kill the Confucian and his party. Qing Jin's heart was tight, at this time there was some clue to the assassin's moves, so he let go of it, "Chaoyang One Qi Sword" unfolded, the sword technique was magnificent, a sword forced back three assassins, and then the figure whirled, taking advantage of an assassin's empty door leakage, too late to defend, a sword slashed through the throat, the body shook, avoiding the stabbing sword, the remaining two assassins suddenly revealed a lot of flaws, the power of the combined attack was greatly reduced, the long sword was flicked, the attack of the long sword, the backhand sword, another assassin fell.

The remaining assassin was invincible, turned and fled, Qing Jin's footsteps were light, and his body was like a flying fly, and the assassin had no time to defend, and was pierced through the heart by a sword.

At this moment, an exclamation was heard, and it turned out that one of the guards had been killed, and several of the guards could not make up for it, and an assassin took the opportunity to break into the wing. Qing Jin pointed his feet on the ground, directly raised two or three zhang high, stepped forward in the void a few steps, and borrowed a little bit in a treetop halfway, and instantly floated to the roof of the wing house, turned over, head and foot, and suddenly entered the wing room along the hole in the roof, at this time the assassin was stabbing at the Confucian with a sword, but the guards could not save him. Qing Jin let out a long roar, the true qi was running, the speed increased greatly, a sword like a flying immortal outside the sky, as fast as lightning, the assassin stabbed at the assassin, the assassin heard the whistle, and suddenly found that Qing Jin fell from the sky, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't avoid it for a while, so he died with a whimper, but the long sword in his hand still stabbed Confucius by inertia, and the assassin was dead, there was no stamina, and the sword fell to the ground after entering the body!

Qing Jin's body did not stop, taking advantage of the situation to pass out of the wing, and in a moment another guard was killed, only Ma Wu and another guard were also covered in blood, and the injuries were not light!

The remaining three assassins saw Qing Jin flying out, glanced at each other, and at the same time attacked Qing Jin, Qing Jin's long sword was easily blocked, but the three assassins saw that they couldn't do anything, so they split up and fled, Qing Jin caught up with an assassin in a few steps, and the assassin saw that he couldn't escape, so he turned around and killed, and made desperate moves, but after all, there was a lot of gap between martial arts and Qing Jin, and after a few moves, he was killed by Qing Jin with a sword!

At this time, the two assassins have escaped more than ten zhang away, Qing Jin is inconvenient to chase after him, and the remaining two guards have no combat power at this time, if there are assassins secretly peeping, if they are not there, the Confucian family will be very bad!

Qing Jin took out the gold sore medicine, asked Confucius to deal with the wounds, and checked around the broken temple again, but he didn't see anyone secretly hiding, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Jin came to the main hall and saw that there were corpses all over the ground, he checked carefully, and saw that the three masters were also corpses on the spot, and their bodies were miserable, and it seemed that many people were attacking him at the same time. There are also two corpses of assassins, the wounds on their bodies are dense, this group of bandits really still has some combat strength, Qing Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong, judging from the corpses of the bandits, it seemed that there was still one person missing.

Seeing so many people scuffling, it was normal for one or two people to escape, what made Qing Jin puzzled was that judging from the arrangements of these assassins, they acted quite carefully, first lured away the variable of Qing Jin, and then quickly killed the people in the hall on the spot with thunder means, and immediately fled away, and it was too late for Qing Jin to find out and return. It's just that they didn't expect that Confucian and his party would leave the main hall in the middle of the night, and when they finished killing the people in the main hall, they couldn't find the body of Confucian Sheng. searched around the ruined temple, and just found the person, but Qingjin had already returned, and this was a failure!

This is also a place that makes Qingjin puzzled, with their thoughtful actions, before killing Confucianism, they will inevitably guard the entrance of the main hall and not let anyone escape. Seeing the corpses of the bandits scattered everywhere, they must be fighting on their own, completely at a disadvantage, obviously it is impossible to rush out of the palace gate, even if they did not find that Confucian and his party were hiding in the palace at that time, for the sake of secrecy, it is impossible to let go of the last person alone, and kill the eloquent is by hand!

Qing Jin was puzzled, and searched around the hall to see if there were any omissions, suddenly, Qing Jin heard the sound of inhalation in a trance, gathered his ears, and sure enough, there was a faint sound of breathing, Qing Jin carefully looked at the tattered statue and incense platform in the hall, and sneered: "Don't hide, come out!"

There was no movement at all, but the sound of breathing suddenly became a little flustered, obviously caused by the nervousness of the person hiding in secret!

Qing Jin walked to the statue, pulled a sword flower with a long sword in his hand, and shouted: "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for not being merciful!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out, Qing Jin was secretly on guard, but the man knelt in front of Qing Jin with a plop, and said with a frightened expression: "Shao...... Young man, around the life of the small, the little thief is also forced to be helpless, the little one must change his evil and return to the right, don't kill the little ......one!"

Qing Jin snorted coldly and said, "If you want to live, it depends on whether you are obedient or not, get up first!"

The thief kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you Shaoxia! Thank you, Shaoxia......!" hurriedly got up and followed Qingjin tremblingly!