Hong Jin helped the coffins of Master Xuanbei and others back to Shaolin Temple, feeling particularly sad.

originally thought that with him to take care of him all the way, he would be able to avoid the doom of Master Xuanbei, but he didn't expect that even the four monks of Huizhen would be compensated together.

Hong Jin secretly swore that he would avenge Master Xuanbei and others and kill Gu Mozhi.

After returning to Shaolin a few days later, the bad news spread, and the entire Shaolin Temple fell into a state of grief.

Master Xuanbei was an upright person, took good care of the younger monks, and won the respect of the Shaolin monks, but he did not expect to be tragically killed.

Hong Jin's mood was the heaviest, and he had been regretting that he didn't recognize Gu Ma Zhi before he could.

After doing the Dharma for Master Xuanbei, the Shaolin monks gathered together to discuss the follow-up matters.

Hong Jin told Master Xuanbei about the murder of Master Xuanbei as it was, but he didn't mention the names and origins of Murong Bo and Gu Mozhi, because there was no way to explain it.

Suddenly, a monk asked in a sad and angry voice: "Hong Jin, you are a group of six people, why are you the only one who escaped?"

Hong Jin's sharp gaze immediately turned over, and found that it was indeed Chen Youliang, looking indignant.

As soon as Chen Youliang's words fell, he saw several suspicious glances, all of which fell on Hong Jin.

Chen Youliang continued to say gloomily: "What do you have to explain about this?"

Hong Jin took a deep breath and said loudly: "I have already said everything that should be said." I didn't do anything unfortunate about it, but I don't need to explain more. ”

Yuan Zhen sneered: "Since you came to Shaolin Temple, many incidents have been related to you. If you say that you are not a spy, it is difficult to win people's trust. ”

Hong Jin didn't expect it, and even Yuan Zhen blatantly jumped out and directly accused him of not.

Yuan Zhen has been operating in Shaolin Temple for many years, and his subordinates have recruited a group of henchmen, and they have echoed them there.

Hong Jin sneered: "Yuanzhen, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." I will definitely avenge Master Xuanbei's revenge, and as for the villain hidden in the temple, I will also find him out as soon as possible. ”

Yuan Zhen believed that his status in the temple was not low, and when he saw Hong Jin being so outspoken, he couldn't help but blush with anger.

Xuandu shouted steeply: "Okay, let's say a few words, listen to the abbot master." ”

Xuan Ci let out a long sigh: "The death of Senior Brother Xuan Bei is really a great misfortune for Shaolin, and we will definitely find out about this matter." As for Hong Jin, you better go down the mountain. ”

Hong Jin's brain boomed, he was really reluctant to leave Shaolin Temple, but he knew that choosing to leave at this time might be the best time.

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Jueyuan's residence, wild flowers are splendid, and the scenery is still there.

Hong Jin is about to leave, and the most reluctant is Master Jueyuan, who has been with him for several years.

Master Jueyuan's face was still calm, and he kept telling Hong Jin that when walking in the rivers and lakes, he must be more aware of the danger and never force his way out.

Master Hong Jin had to live and get along for several years, he was really like a father and son, once he was separated, his voice couldn't help choking: "Master, I'm ...... Let's go, when this matter is clarified, I will return to Shaolin and serve your old man. ”

Jueyuan showed a kind smile on his face, patted Hong Jin's shoulder, and said gently: "Let's go, go to the rivers and lakes, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself." ”

Hong Jinfeng suddenly realized Zhang Sanfeng's mood, and his heart was extremely sour, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to Jueyuan, and went down the mountain three times in one step.

Walking a long way, Hong Jin could still see that Jueyuan was still staying in place, his eyes staring at his back.

Back mountain, the cemetery of Master Xuanbei, Gu Bai Sensen, the scenery is quiet, the sun outside is dazzling, but it can't shine in.

Hong Jin stepped forward slowly, and when he was leaving, he wanted to worship Xuan Bei, so that he could leave without worry.

Suddenly, Hong Jin stopped and saw a tall figure standing in front of Xuan Bei's tomb, which was actually Xuan Cheng.

"You're here. Xuan Cheng didn't look back, but he seemed to know everything behind him.

Hong Jin didn't find it strange, although Xuan Cheng's kung fu was useless, the induction was still there.

Walking to Xuan Bei's tomb, Hong Jin bowed respectfully, and through the cold cemetery, he seemed to see Xuan Bei's kind face and heard his hearty voice.

Turning his head, he saw that Xuan Cheng was still the same Xuan Cheng, but his beard and eyebrows had completely turned white, and he was no longer the radiant appearance of the day.

Xuan Cheng muttered: "Before Xuan Bei was alive, I always thought he was too reckless and always scolded him, but now that I think about it, it's really too demanding." Ever since he left, my heart has been empty. They all say that I am a Buddhist monk, but I can't see through these things......"

Hong Jin's eyes turned red involuntarily, and his hands were unconsciously full of strength.

"How did Senior Brother Xuan Bei die?" Xuan Cheng's voice was very hollow, he looked directly at Hong Jin, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Hong Jin sighed, told the matter as it was, and said that the murderers were Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo.

Hong Jin didn't say anything about Murong Bo's secret hidden in the Shaolin Temple, he instinctively felt that if this major secret was leaked, it would cause great killing.

Xuan Cheng slapped it heavily on the tombstone, and his body trembled with anger: "These two bastards, if my skills are still there, I will definitely not let them go." Now, it's up to you. ”

Hong Jin nodded with a heavy face: "Even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will kill these two thieves and pay for Master Xuanbei's life." ”

Bidding farewell to Master Xuancheng, Hong Jin left Shaolin Temple with a sense of anger and went straight to Dali, wanting to increase his experience and find out the whereabouts of Gu Mozhi by the way.

As he was hurrying on his horse, Hong Jin suddenly heard a group of people in front of him, muttering something, as if they were calculating to harm people.

Hong Jin hurriedly stopped, tied the horse to a big tree, and quietly covered it with light skills.

I heard that this group of people was unusually vicious, and they said that if they caught a cheap maid, they must cramp and peel their skins or something, and the leaders were two mothers-in-law, one was Ping's mother-in-law, and the other was Rui's mother-in-law.

Hong Jin heard that these people had made up their minds, so he slipped away quietly, coming and going quietly, unaware.

It didn't take Hong Jin to wait too long, and suddenly a black shadow galloped from afar, and it rushed to his eyes in an instant, as if he was galloping.

It turned out to be a dark horse, a young girl immediately, with a slender figure, a black veil mask, eyes like paint, and skin like snow, but her complexion was a little unkind.

Hong Jin was not far from her, only to feel a burst of aroma like blue musk, which made people's hearts ripple.

The girl is naturally Mu Wanqing, and she is really cold and compelling, with an innate arrogance.

Mu Wanqing pointed the whip in his hand at Hong Jin, and said coldly: "Those who stand in the way, get out of the way, otherwise, you want to know how powerful this girl is." ”

Hong Jin shook his head: "There are many dangers ahead, so it's best for the girl to take a detour." ”

Mu Wanqing's face slowly sank: "Look at you sneaky, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, eat me and then talk about it." ”

Brush!

With a crisp sound, Mu Wanqing's whip slammed towards Hong Jin's head.

Hong Jin's body didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes, and watched as the whip was drawn in front of him.

is only one inch short of being able to hit Hong Jin's nose, and the strength used by Mu Wanqing is really just right.

Seeing that Hong Jin was stupid, Mu Wanqing sneered: "It turns out that you are not from the rivers and lakes, so don't come to mess around, otherwise, you don't know how Lu Dao died." ”

Hong Jin muttered: "I came to persuade you kindly, who knew that you were so fierce, that's good, and let you suffer a little more." ”

Mu Wanqing sneered, and the horse flew past Hong Jin's side, and his actions seemed very free.

Looking at Hong Jin's clumsy appearance that was taken aback, Mu Wanqing's smile became even stronger, and the person and horse were away in a blink of an eye, leaving only her crisp laughter.

It's a pity that Mu Wanqing didn't see it, after she left, Hong Jin's expression immediately transformed, as if she had been reborn and changed into a person.

Hong Jin exerted light skills all the way, and became a shadow on the avenue, and for a while, it was not much slower than the black rose.

Mu Wan knew that there was something strange ahead, but he expected that the Black Rose Divine Horse was abnormal, so he still didn't care at all, and rode forward.

Rows of trees flew backwards, and Mu Wanqing rode on the black rose, which was really fast and abnormal, smooth and abnormal.

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing's expression froze, and she immediately buckled her sleeve arrows, ready to shoot at any time.

Sou!

A rope suddenly bounced up to the stumbling block, but it was a stumbling rope, and the person who shot it moved quickly, and it seemed that he had done this kind of thing.

Mu Wanqing pulled the reins, and the black rose immediately jumped out of the stumbling horse, and the horse was like a swimming dragon, full of momentum.

Hong Jinyin saw it from a distance, and couldn't help but see that his blood was full of blood, and secretly called out a good word.

Who knew that before Hong Jin could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the second tripping rope come again, still unexpectedly, and suddenly fell in front of the horse's legs.

The black rose is indeed a famous horse, constantly leaping, as if dancing a strange dance.

Granny Ping and Granny Rui's subordinates have very outstanding talents, and he calculates the landing point of each black rose, and the tripping horse is just right.

Between the black roses, she crossed eight tripwires in a row, but she was still entangled by the last triphorse rope and was directly overturned.

Mu Wanqing saw that the opportunity was very fast, her body jumped up quickly, and flew out of the middle of the two soft wire meshes.

Even if she escaped by luck, Mu Wanqing was also shocked into a cold sweat, if the number of the other party was a little more, I was afraid that she would only be arrested.

Mu Wanqing's face did not show the slightest cowardice, and he snorted coldly: "The villain who secretly plots, get out of here." ”

Granny Ping and Granny Rui walked out side by side, and behind them, there were more than a dozen men with their own swords.

Mu Wanqing glanced at it with a cold and arrogant expression: "Old man surnamed Zhu, you get out of the way for me, I don't want to kill you today." ”

An old man with a sword, his voice trembling: "What did you say?"

Mu Wanqing said: "You were just forced by them, and you didn't really do evil, I will let you go today." ”

The old man surnamed Zhu hesitated for a moment, but still dropped his long sword, covered his face with his hands and ran out, seeing that he was about to escape from the forest.

The pot-bellied Granny Ping raised her hand, and a white light flew out, but it was a short knife in her hand.

Don't look at Granny Ping's poor appearance, she really has two hits under her hands, and she is very fast.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Zhu was about to die under the short knife of Granny Ping, Hong Jin couldn't watch it from the sidelines, took out a copper coin from his arms, and bent his fingers to flick it out.

Hong Jin naturally doesn't know how to do any magic kung fu, but his internal strength is strong, even if it is an ordinary copper coin, it is far stronger than Granny Ping's short knife when it is ejected by him.

The copper coin crossed an arc in the air, and it happened to be pressed on the short knife of Granny Ping, and the internal force was attached, and the short knife was sunk without a sound.

Looking at this ability to lift weights like a light hand, Hong Jin's heart was quite gratified, his Jiuyang Divine Skill, after all, was not practiced in vain.

In the Shaolin Temple, Hong Jin met some masters, each more perverted than the other, tortured him a lot, and now he gradually regained his confidence.

The old man surnamed Zhu heard the short knife flying, the wind was strong, and he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, he fled again and again, desperately escaping, and finally escaped from the forest, and after a while, he escaped without a trace.

Seeing that Granny Ping made a move, several people in the forest, all wished the old man surnamed him, this time it was difficult to escape his life, and when he saw that he really escaped, he couldn't help but look at each other and be stunned.

Because of Ping's mother-in-law's temperament, no one present dared to make a slight statement, of course, Mu Wan was cleared.

Mu Wanqing smiled: "Granny Ping, I thought you really had a lot of ability, but it turned out that you couldn't hit the sneak attack from behind, which was really embarrassing." ”

Granny Ping was almost angry on the spot, and reached out and pulled out another broad-bladed short knife.

Granny Rui on the side squinted her eyes and said with murderous aura: "Granny Ping has the virtue of a good life, and deliberately let Lao Er escape, her hard work, that's what you stinky girl can understand." ”

Granny Ping held the knife in her hand and shouted loudly: "Granny Rui, what else is there to talk about with this stinky girl, the big guy is side by side, first capture her alive and take her back to make flower fertilizer." ”

Call!

Granny Ping slashed it with a knife first, and she was extremely tough, much better than ordinary Jianghu men.

Under the encouragement of Granny Ping, Granny Rui was not to be left behind, and attacked with a wave of iron, and behind them, more than ten men each held their swords and greeted Mu Wanqing's body.

Mu Wanqing saw that the situation was critical, and hurriedly drew his long sword to meet the enemy, and the field became a situation of melee.

Hong Jin cared about Mu Wanqing's safety, and couldn't help but relax when he saw that she could still resist it.

Whoosh!

During the fight, Mu Wanqing pressed the machine on his arm, and three sleeve arrows flew out.

Immediately, two men turned over and fell, and they were hit by a hidden arrow at the vital point, and they seemed to be alive, and the other lost their accuracy in a hurry.

Hong Jin sighed secretly in his heart, the fierce vendetta in the rivers and lakes, death and injury are really inevitable.

In the midst of the screams, Granny Rui and Granny Heping shouted loudly, commanded all the men under him, and surrounded Mu Wanqing tightly.

Mu Wanqing no longer had the opportunity to steal the cold arrow, and with being outnumbered, she gradually fell behind, and the situation became unfavorable.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Wanqing fought fiercely while approaching the black rose, as long as she could turn over and get on the horse, she would naturally be sure to escape from these people.

It's a pity that Mu Wanqing's intentions were completely seen through by Granny Ping and Granny Rui, and the two mothers-in-law joined forces to block Mu Wanqing's way.