From the mud bodhisattva being taken away by the man in black who suddenly appeared, to Kong Wen and Nie Feng catching up one after another, all these changes are like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting;

"How can there be such a fast light skill in the world, and it is even three points faster than Nie Feng?!" Looking at the dense wooded forest blankly, Long Sleeve couldn't help but be shocked.

Although Qin Shuang on the side was surprised that the mud bodhisattva would be robbed, what was even more surprised was the body technique used by the man in black when he fled, and that kind of body technique and speed made an extremely familiar figure appear in his mind

No matter how surprised and confused Long Sleeve and Qin Shuang were, at this time, a terrifying worldly chase was going on in the forest.

Bang!

With a loud bang that shook the sky, a black shadow swept over the top of the tree, and a long white band of air dragged behind the black shadow, swaying straight into the distance of the woods;

The black figure was like a typhoon passing through, stirring up the woods into a mess, and he himself turned into a black lightning flash, and the black figure just swept by, and then two figures swept by in unison, in no particular order, chasing the black-clothed man in front of them, and the amazing speed shown by these three people was really beyond the world, "fast ahead of the galloping horse, as fast as a bird", these eight words, in front of the three of them were really weak!

The blue qi firmly protected his figure, and as soon as the wind came into contact with the air cover formed by the blue qi, it turned into an insignificant breeze blowing from his left and right, and the figure of Kongwen quickly walked through the woods, following the man in black from afar; while Nie Feng, who was one step behind him, was already on a par with him, and even faintly surpassed him; after a while, Nie Feng crossed Kongwen and chased after the man in black, and Kongwen completely fell behind the two of them.

"Damn, I knew I was looking for a light kung fu that could increase speed!" Looking at the two people in front of him who seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, Kong Wen couldn't help but regret it; most of the martial arts he selected in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion focused on palm techniques, and only slightly involved martial arts such as light martial arts and body techniques, and it was okay to deal with ordinary masters, if he met a master like Nie Feng, who was good at speed, it would naturally not be enough.

When Kongwen was regretting himself, Nie Feng in front of him suddenly exerted force, and his speed increased again, and with a 'boom', a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and Nie Feng's figure suddenly advanced dozens of feet away, and its speed was impressively increased to a speed comparable to that of sound;

"The speed can be on par with Nie Feng, the 'God of the Wind', who is this man in black?" Looking at the staggered woods, Kongwen stopped helplessly, and couldn't see the other party's figure, indicating that he had lost the figures of the two, and it would only be a wasted effort to continue to track in vain, and it would be useless.

"In today's martial arts, I am afraid that the only one who can compare to Nie Feng with speed is his master. As soon as this idea came to his mind, he overturned it, if Xiongba really wanted to compete for the mud bodhisattva, he could unite his two great beloved disciples to take away the mud bodhisattva openly, and there was no need to resort to such a low-ranking practice, and tarnished his reputation and status in vain!

"What should I do next?" he promised the mud bodhisattva to protect him from being disturbed by others, and now the mud bodhisattva was taken away in front of him, and he himself had lost the trace of the man in black, so how did he face the little girl who was still staying by the side of the empty vision

"Not good!" Thinking of this, he immediately jumped up, and the whole person shot towards the hut like an arrow from the string, and hurried back along the same path. But it was he who suddenly thought of Kongjian who was wandering around with the little girl, and the battle between him and Nie Feng, Long Sleeve, and Qin Shuang was extremely strong, and Kongjian and his fellow disciples in the temple had no reason not to notice it, and until now he had not seen a single monk come to help, I am afraid that something big had happened!

Kongwen walked swiftly through the woods, about a distance of hundreds of feet, and his figure froze suddenly!

A very strange and tragic scene appeared naked in front of him.

In a large clearing, several trees were broken into several sections, the broken trees were scattered around, and the ground was stamped with disorganized footprints, all of which showed that a fierce battle had broken out here, and the result of the fierce battle was that Sora was furious and almost murderous--a dozen corpses in monk's robes lay on the ground, and a dozen fallen weapons were scattered around it.

Kongwen's face became extremely ugly, he was very familiar with the monk's clothes on these corpses, these were the robes of the monks in the Shaolin Temple, exactly the same as the monk's clothes he was wearing. In other words, more than a dozen Shaolin monks have been killed! Someone dares to kill the monks of Shaolin Temple at the Shaolin Mountain Gate, how can this unscrupulous behavior not make Kong Wen angry!!

Kong Wen took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the anger of the riot in his heart, and he slowly walked over to the corpses of the monks to examine the cause of their deaths. There were no external injuries on the bodies of these monks, and the reason for their death was what frightened him: these corpses were all thin human skin attached to the skeleton, and the blood, muscles, and so on under the skin were all gone!

They were actually sucked dry of their true qi and flesh and blood!

Looking at this weird and terrifying scene, Kong Wen couldn't help but gasp, there is such a terrifying and domineering technique in the world, which allows people to absorb other people's blood and flesh? This kind of terrifying thing is even more terrifying and frightening than the "Northern Shengong" that made countless people in the rivers and lakes feared back then. The turbulent "Northern Shengong", which disrupted the rivers and lakes back then, can absorb people's true qi and turn different kinds of true qi for their own use, but it is not enough compared to this magic skill that can absorb flesh and blood.

"Damn! Actually killed my Shaolin disciple, no matter who you are, I also want you to pay with blood!!" Kong Wen slammed the ground next to him, gritting his teeth and saying ruthlessly.

After that, Kong Wen carefully separated the footprints on the ground, hoping to identify the traces of the murderer. Most of the footprints on the ground were left by monks, and although the sizes were different, the lines on the soles of the shoes were not much different, and the footprints of the murderer could be easily distinguished with empty eyesight. After carefully checking for a long time, Kong Wen roughly concluded the murderer's movements, and immediately jumped up and chased in the direction he determined.

"No matter who you are, I swear to kill you, and the blood sacrifice is very similar to my Shaolin"

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