24. Shaolin trip (3)

Suddenly, Dongfang Quan said in a trembling voice: "And...... Slow!" Qin Chuan was stunned, his long sword paused, and when he turned around, he saw Dongfang Quan leaning on Yi Wanyu, already angry, and said intermittently: "This must be ...... Whoever a traitor instigates or coerces him to do it, you ...... Don't blame him, let him go...... Let's do it!"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "What, let him go?" He even killed you, this kind of person is still ......" Dongfang Quan said in a trembling voice: "He is from this faction...... Heir, you ...... Can't kill him......" Qin Chuan was angry, gritted his teeth and said: "How can this kind of crazy and inhumane villain spare him?"

Yi Wanyu suddenly said: "Brother Chuan, this time you will listen to the words of the Taoist chief and let this person go!"

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Why, even you think that this kind of person shouldn't be killed?"

Yi Wanyu sighed: "Of course he should be killed, thousands of knives and disemboweling his heart are cheaper!" But Brother Chuan, this is the request of the Taoist chief, we have to listen to the Taoist chief!"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, stomped his feet, slammed his twin swords into the snow, and shouted angrily at Yu Fei: "Get out, don't let me see you again!"

Yu Feiwan didn't expect to survive, straightened up and rolled over, glanced at Dongfang Quan, held his aching chin with his left hand, and limped away.

Qin Chuan came to Dongfang Quan's side and leaned over to check his injuries, but when he saw that the dagger stabbed his heart, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, he was powerless to return to the sky.

Dongfang Quan said to Yi Wanyu: "What is on me...... Take it out ......" Yi Wanyu tearfully took out a small bag from his arms, only to hear him cough twice, and continued: "Miss Yi...... Your Hundred Flowers Divine Fist is good. But you...... A girl who is easy to be ...... Villain...... I'm this bag...... To...... Let's make you a dowry......" Speaking of this, I couldn't lift it in one breath, and I couldn't stop coughing.

Qin Chuan saw that he was dying, and interjected: "Dao Chief, don't talk, rest for a while." Dongfang Quan glanced at him. sighed: "You...... You...... It's a good boy, Qin Chuan, it's a pity that I can't return your innocence......" Before the words were finished, he turned his head to the side and closed his eyes.

Qin and Yi saw that this generation of martial arts masters was close to Shaolin Temple, and they were killed by their peers, they couldn't help but be angry and sad, and they both knelt down next to the corpse and shed tears.

Just as I was grieving, I suddenly heard a long laugh. It came from afar. I heard a man's voice again: "What the hell is the Dongfang Niubi doing, why is there no human figure yet?" Hey, abbot, please look, the one crying in front of the temple seems to be the fourth prince of Qin!

When Qin and Yi heard this voice, they looked at each other and turned their heads to the place where the voice came from. From afar, I saw that the door of Shaolin Temple had been opened. A few people walked out slowly, and the person who took the lead was white-clothed and snowy, with a yellow crown like gold, and a lofty spirit. It is the "eternal maniac" Mu Changfeng!

Mu Changfeng's side was an old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, who was also very tall and thin, and he was followed by several people dressed as laymen, and walked out one after another.

Yi Wanyu couldn't help but gasp. His mind was racing, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Chuan, it's not good." Mu thief came to Shaolin first, there must be a conspiracy in it, you have to act at the opportunity later, don't follow his way!"

Qin Chuan was still in the grief of Dongfang Quan's murder, and wiped his tears and said, "What kind of conspiracy?" Yi Wanyu said: "Anyway, there is a thief here, don't rush to mention the matter of sending the letter, and don't mention the matter of the 'Heavenly Dao Alliance', he must have a future!"

At this moment, everyone at the gate of the temple had seen Dongfang Quan lying on the snow, and in the exclamation, two people had already started their superior light skills and flew over.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they were coming in an instant. One is an old Taoist priest wearing a green cloth shirt, and the other is an old beggar dressed in quail. When the old man got closer, he leaned over to examine Dongfang Quan's wounds, probed his snort, and saw that he was already out of breath, so he was shocked and slowly shook his head.

The old beggar shouted, "Dao Chief, Dongfang ...... The old man is dead!" turned back to the crowd and said, "Everyone, come on, Dongfang Niubi has been killed!"

Before the words were finished, everyone had already heard the voice.

Qin Chuan saw that these people were obviously still at the temple gate a hundred steps away, but at this moment, they suddenly flew at the same time, obviously all of them were not top masters with extraordinary skills, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Mu Changfeng smiled at Qin Chuan and asked, "Brother Qin, Chang'an City has always been good, why are you here? By the way, do you know how Dongfang Dao Chang died?"

Qin Chuan glared at him angrily, but before he could answer, he only heard Yi Wanyu play as a "lewd man" and said in a rough voice: "Uncle Mu, the villain is Yang Liu, the servant of the fourth son of Qin. Just now, our master and servant accompanied Dongfang Dao Chang up the mountain, and when they got here, suddenly a young man covered in blood came out of the woods and stabbed Dao Chang to death with a dagger!"

Mu Changfeng glanced at Yi Wanyu and frowned, "Do you know me?"

Yi Wanyu hugged her fists and said: "Uncle Mu has always been the fourth son's old friend, and he is really not thin to treat the fourth son, and the son usually thinks about it." As soon as Uncle Mu and Master Abbot left the temple gate, the fourth prince had already informed the villain!"

Mu Changfeng let out an "oh", lowered his head to think, and stopped making a sound.

Qin Chuan heard the two of them answering, his mind turned sharply, knowing that Yi Wanyu was afraid that he couldn't help but attack Mu Changfeng, and at the same time reminded himself that the slender monk was the main owner of his visit today, the abbot of Lingdu, the current presiding officer of Shaolin Temple.

At that moment, Xiang Lingdu said loudly: "Junior Dafeng Fort Qinchuan, meet the abbot master!" As he spoke, he lifted the corner of his robe with his right hand, knelt down on both knees, and wanted to kowtow.

Lingdu hurriedly said: "The little donor doesn't need to be polite! please get up!" stretched out his hand to help him up.

Qin Chuan stood up and stared at Lingdu, only to see that he was taller, with long hands and feet, and a thin appearance, but his face was full of red light, his expression was kind, the divine light in his eyes was restrained, his eyes intersected with him, but his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Lingdu said gently: "I heard that Ling Zun is unwell, have you ever been okay now?" Qin Chuan heard her ask about his father, so he stood up straight and replied respectfully: "The family is strict and the body is healthy, and everything is safe." He learned from his third brother Qin Jiang that his father was very ill, but because the whole family was very important, he strictly ordered the children of the family not to reveal it at will, so he responded with ambiguity.

Lingdu nodded and said to the Dao Chief, "Brother Dao, have you ever seen the cause of Dongfang Dao Chief's death?"

The Dao Chang frowned and said, "Although Dongfang Dao Brother died from the dagger of the right talent, he was slapped in the chest three days ago. If it weren't for this palm, how could a mere dagger hurt the 'martial arts judge'?"

Lingdu folded his hands to Dongfang Quan's corpse, his face was calm, and he recited the scriptures softly, and his face was gradually covered with a layer of holy light that could only be described by the four words "great mercy and great compassion".

Everyone was silent. Bow your head to Dongfang Quan's body and stand solemnly.

Songwen suddenly said: "Master Lingdu, Brother Dongfang Dao has been violent and peaceful all his life, and he is jealous and hateful, but now he is unfortunately killed by Xiao Xiaoxiao, which is a pity." It's just that the murderer's palm power is so good, looking at today's martial arts, there are only a handful of people who have this kind of cultivation!"

Lingdu lowered his eyebrows and said, "Brother Dao's analysis is very reasonable. The old man's Vajra Prajna palm and the Dharma palm of the two elders in the temple may have this ability, and the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' of Gu Gang Master and the 'Happy Three Palms' of Brother Gu Xudao, and the 'Wind and Thunder Palm' of the Lord of Qin Fort of Gale Fort are also not a problem. But these few people are unlikely to hurt Dongfang Dao brothers. As for the others...... Famous martial arts for palm skills. The old man is lonely and unheard, and he really can't think of it. Until......" said this, but shook his head.

Songwen smiled bitterly: "Poor Dao Xi is the head of Wudang, he can only play a few Tai Chi swordsmanship, as for the kung fu at the bottom of the palm, he must not hurt Dongfang Dao Brother so badly!"

Qin Chuan was moved, thinking: "It turns out that this person is the head of the Wudang faction, no wonder he has this eyesight!" I hope that the Taoist will forgive your sins!"

Songwen smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Shicai heard Brother Mu's words in the abbot's meditation room, and the fourth prince of Qin had just returned from Mount Emei. Presumably, there are many martial arts seniors here who don't know each other, and they will be introduced to the poor Dao for their sons. This one is the Gu gang leader of the beggar gang, this one is Mr. Cong, the head of the Huashan faction, and this one is the Gu Xudao brother, the host of the Taishan faction. This one is Mr. Tang Er of the Tang Sect in Sichuan, and this one is the chief helmsman of the Iron Spear Society......"

Qin Chuan bowed to everyone one by one, but he heard that everyone present was the head of the major gangs and sects in the rivers and lakes. I couldn't help but feel frightened, then I hugged my fists and bowed, saluted, and said: "Ignorant boy, it's a great honor to have the honor to meet your seniors today! Meng Lang disturbed me, and I hope the seniors will forgive me!"

The leader of the beggar gang, Gu Yiyu, snorted and said coldly: "Qin Chuan, I heard that you colluded with the Demon Sect in a vain attempt to subvert the martial arts, and the ninety-two members of Zhou Benlu's family in Chengdu were killed by you, I don't know if it is or not?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, turned his face to look at Mu Changfeng, and saw that he was still calm and calm, and secretly complained: "Yumei guessed really well, now that Dongfang Dao Chang is dead, no matter how I explain it, it is in vain, it seems that I can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River!"

Gu Yiyu saw that he didn't answer, but he was disappointed, so he snorted and said, "Ninety-two lives, Fourth Prince Qin, you are such a big hand!"

Cong Tiegan, the head of the Huashan faction, sneered: "I can't imagine that the hero of King Qin Bin I has such a vicious son! Let me ask you, is this Dongfang Daoist also killed by you, but you made up 'a young man covered in blood' out of thin air! The big husband dares to act boldly, and you still don't confess it at this moment!"

Qin Chuan said: "Cong senior Mingjian, Dongfang Dao Chang was indeed not killed by the juniors, it was done by the people of the Qingcheng faction!" Cong Tiegan said he

I only heard one person say coldly: "Qin Chuan, for the sake of Lingzun Qin Old Fort Lord, you are admitting to colluding with the Demon Sect and killing innocently, with the two abbots of Lingdu and the chief of the Songwen Dao here, everyone may not take your life." But if you are obsessed and do not repent of death, don't blame the old man for taking your life immediately!"

Qin Chuan pondered hard in his heart: "Dongfang Daoist has passed away, and there is no proof of his death this time, so I am covered with mouths, how can I explain it? What should I do if I can't tell me clearly? Can I just let them kill me like this, and die in vain?" I felt a cold sweat on my back, and I stood on the ground, dazed, and I didn't know what to do.

At that time, several gang leaders had accused Qin Chuan of colluding with the Demon Sect and killing people's lives, and he didn't know how many unseemly things he had done behind his back. For a while, the crowd was raging, gossiping, and some people even wanted to make a move.

At this moment, everyone was tense, and Qin Chuan's life was in danger. (To be continued......)

PS: The first time I posted at the starting point, I didn't even understand what the editor in charge was, and I didn't enter the recommendation program.