The hugged his wife's cold corpse, and the feelings that had been imprisoned for many years were cathartic, recalling the wonderful taste of sweetness and fear in front of the flowers in the Fang family's garden, as well as her panicked and scared tears when she first got Fang Yue's chastity, and her scared and determined eyes when she was bumped into by her father...... Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the sorrow did not stop. He had made up his mind, knelt down in the direction of the Chu guest, and kowtowed respectfully nine times.

Chu Laike knew his intentions, sighed secretly, thinking that mandarin ducks are not alone, those gentlemen who say that they are incestuous and corrupt are all three wives and four concubines, looking for flowers and asking Liu, who can do them like this to death, and what qualifications do they have to make fun of others, so he nodded to the nigger and said, "Go ahead." The Fang Xin was overjoyed, showed a rare smile, kowtowed heavily and slapped his palm on his temple, and crawled on his wife with a muffled snort.

Chu Laike instructed his subordinates: "I will bury their corpses and transport them back to Huangsha City to be buried in the same cave, and we must not be lazy." "My men were commanded to go. Wan Yanli was about to leave the scene, took a step and stood still, looking back at Chu Laike, although he was far away, he still felt the battle intent in Chu Laike's eyes. Wan Yan was not afraid, standing there like a god of war, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at Chu Laike without giving way, with a satisfied expression on his face, seeing that Chu Laike was worthy of being his opponent, he laughed and walked away.

Although the heroes of the Blood Knife Castle did not know the past of the black and white ghosts, they also felt sorry for them when they saw the black ghosts martyrdom for their wives. Luo Tian saw Ling Xue'er's eyes slightly red when he saw it, and he was looking at him pitifully, he understood that Ling Xue'er must be thinking about whether he would die for her like a if she also died. Luo Tianchu asked himself if he could do it, no matter whether he was ruthless or not, how could he be so cheap and useful.

In the next game, Dong Guo asked the knife against the master of lawlessness, and Dong Guo asked the knife to know that his good luck was over, so he went down to face it. Master Wulu is a monk who has attained Taoism, and after the fight, he let Dong Guo ask the knife for thirty knives and did not fight back, intending to let the other party know the difficulty and retreat, and others have already admitted defeat, but Dong Guo Wen Dao is a muddy person, knowing that the lawlessness will not hurt himself, but only attacking the knife and knife attack, hiding luck in his heart, hoping that the law accidentally fell out of the field. Wulu smiled slightly, and whispered "Amitabha," and immediately used the 'robe to subdue the demon', the gray cloth monk's robe was windless, and the two sleeves crossed and set off a wave of qi. Dong Guo asked the knife in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and there was nowhere to escape under the shroud of qi waves. Wulu didn't want to hurt him, so he flicked his sleeve and let Qi Lang change direction, and at the same time flashed forward, spit out his palm on his waist, and said, "Go." Dong Guo asked the knife only to feel a warm air mass enveloping his body, and flew towards the stage with himself, although the force was not fierce, but how to break free, and when he arrived at the stage, the air mass disappeared suddenly, and there was no damage at all. Dongguo asked the knife and said loudly: "Old monk, you are so powerful, I lost!" Wulu smiled slightly, returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Little donor, I have conceded." Dong Guo asked the knife and glared: "The donor is the donor, why do you add a 'small' word? Wulu was stunned and said, "Yes, the old man has lost his words." Dongguo asked the knife and glared again: "Monk is a monk, why do you call yourself 'old man', isn't your 'old' word to set off my 'small'?" Wulu wanted to say that you don't also call me 'old monk', but then he thought about it, and he practiced Zen for half his life, but at this time he actually argued with this ignorant young man, and it was ridiculous to think about it, and smiled: "Don't be too careful, the poor monk has no disrespect." "Dongguo asked the knife to mix up the market since he was a child, and even if he lost the fight, he had to ask for a few verbal bargains, so it was so endless. He was about to say, 'You call yourself a poor monk, do I look rich?' suddenly felt something hit him, looked down at a small pebble, looked in the direction where the stone was flying, saw Lu Fei standing in front of the crowd, frowned, and even gestured to let him come back, he was very in awe of Lu Fei, he didn't dare to play poor again, and ran back to his team.

The competition of the three Shaolin monks was over, Luo Tianchu suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "Oops, I almost forgot." Everyone was busy asking what was the matter, and Luo Tianchu told Li Qingwan that he had killed Ming with treachery in the martial arts hall and that he had taken care of everything in front of He Renjin, and the heroes all scolded He Yuelian for acting despicable. Lu Fei said: "Since you have agreed, let's go." Luo Tianchu said: "Yes, I'll go now." Zhu Yushi said: "I'll accompany you." Luo Tianchu shook his head and said: "A person shows sincerity, and with a helper, he shows that he is empty-hearted." He secretly glanced at Ling Xue'er, and when he saw that she was looking away without paying attention, she seemed to be still angry, and left the tent with a secret sigh.

The tent of Shaolin Temple is separated by seven or eight sects, and the game between Bai Qinghua and Jiwa has also started on the field, Luo Tianchu has no time to watch, so he came to the tent of Shaolin and reported his name to the little monk. Ask to meet the three masters. After the little monk went in to report, he invited him in. Luo Tianchu thanked him and walked in with the cotton curtain. I saw several young monks sitting cross-legged in the tent, closing their eyes and reciting scriptures, ignoring Luo Tianchu. There are three monks sitting on the futon at the east head, the eyebrows are white, the bones are strange, lean and hearty, the eyes are wise and profound, and they are the monks who have attained the Tao at a glance. Luo Tianchu hurriedly saluted and said, "Junior Luo Tianchu pays a visit to the silent abbot and the two heads. Silently said: "Lord Luo Shi does not need to be polite, please sit down and speak." Pointing to the futon next to him, Luo Tianchu thanked him and sat down, sitting down with the three Shaolin monks without any cramped nervousness. I had seen him in Lin'an and looked at him for a while, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I haven't seen Lord Luo Shi for three years and has been reborn, it's unbelievable, it can be seen that the donor has a deep fortune to achieve today's achievements, and I hope that the donor will not go into the wrong way." Luo Tianchu said: "Thank you for the master's teachings, and the younger generations will remember it in their hearts." If it wasn't for the master who let us go, there would be no younger generation today. Inorganic smiled: "Cause and effect, how thankful, this time Lord Luo Shi came not to reminisce, but to accompany the demon girl, right?" Luo Tianchu thought about how he knew, and then after thinking about it, he understood that there were many martial arts heroes present when Liao Ming died tragically, and the Shaolin monks must have learned from others about their protection of Li Qingwan. Ming is a personal disciple of the inorganic master, and his feelings are deep, and being called a 'demon girl' has clearly indicated his attitude. got up at the moment and said: "Li Qingwan is the younger sister, usually negligent in discipline, made a big mistake, as a brother, he should stand up for the sister, the younger generation is willing to bear all the consequences, just ask the master to let her go." Wuji didn't speak immediately, stared at him silently for a long time, and said slowly: "Back then, the poor monk agreed to let you go on the road, just because he saw that you were righteous people, not bad people. I don't know if this time the donor is for righteousness or love? For the righteousness of the poor monk fully understands, for the love of the donor should be careful, the demon girl has a set of methods to bewitch the mind, the donor must not fall because of this, ruin the future, otherwise it is a pity. Luo Tianchu was secretly moved, thinking that he was worthy of being a high-ranking monk, saying good words for the sake of others, and respecting him in his heart, he explained: "The master misunderstood, the younger generation and Li Qingwan only have the righteousness of brother and sister, and the younger generation does not measure their own strength to stand up for her out of love, and nothing else." The younger generation understands that Li Qingwan's crime cannot be resolved in a few words, and they don't know what to do to let her go, and they hope that the three senior monks will show it. Inorganic Dao: "A cultivator shouldn't care about this skin on his body, but Naruto has a wisdom root, and nirvana is his destiny here." It is also his creation, my Dharma eyes are open to the sky, and my virtue will be fruitful. However, the demon girl's methods are too despicable and cruel, which damages my Shaolin reputation, and the abbot's senior brother wrote a letter to Ni Hongyan on the same day, hoping that she can deal with this matter impartially. Luo Tianchu thought that Ni Hongyan was too arrogant, and he didn't even pay attention to Shaolin, but he was afraid that the resentment would be deeper, and said: "Your temple didn't go directly to Li Qingwan to seek revenge, and the younger generation is relieved, but I just want to dare to ask your temple how to deal with it next?"

The three monks were silent for a while, and sighed unlawfully: "If in the past, our temple must be investigated to the end and seek justice, but now I can only swallow my anger." Luo Tianchu was taken aback, and puzzled: "Why?" said silently: "Our temple is located in Henan Province, located in the territory of Qi State, Jin Qi family, fortunately, the two countries of the Buddha and the Tao, but never troubled us, the second prince Wanyan Zongwang and the fourth prince Wanyan Wushu wanted to envelop the temple more than once, but they were rejected by the old man, they were quite prejudiced. The Western Xia represented by Ni Hongyan is an ally of the Jin State, and she herself has close contacts with the nobles of the Jin State, and the Temple is not afraid of Ni Hongyan, but is afraid of giving the Jin State an excuse to find trouble and bring disaster to Shaolin. The old man was incompetent, and he didn't dare to risk the century-old foundation of our temple, but he was afraid that he would make Lord Luo Shi laugh. Luo Tianchu not only did not despise them, but admired them even more, knowing that the silent abbot could have found a lot of high-sounding reasons to prevaricate in the past, but he insisted on not lying, and telling the truth, it was very rare, and he said sincerely: "The three masters take care of the overall situation, what a shame, the younger generation fully understands." At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart, thinking that it was really a world where the weak and the strong eat, and even those outside the party were bound by the world. Fortunately, Li Qingwan's matter is over, even if Shaolin takes revenge in the future, he will go to Ni Hongyan's bad luck, and he will never bully Li Qingwan, a weak woman, but Li Qingwan is really weak? Luo Tianchu can't answer.