Chapter 10

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet, and no one answered him.

Yun Fuyi frowned, thinking of the temple master and the two little monks who had not appeared so far, and don't know if they were frightened and fainted, or if something changed.

On the other hand, Murong Xun and Tuoba Liangzhe, who were sent to search, returned with Shen Qiao and Chen Gong, as well as the two hall masters of the Liuhe Gang.

"Patriarch, that box is full of debris, there is nothing we want!" Tuoba Liangzhe said, shoving Chen Gong to the ground.

On the way here, Chen Gong kept calling Yu Ai in pain. The other party thought he was noisy, so he also clicked his dumb point. At this time, Chen Gong couldn't even scream, and his face was full of pain and distortion.

Shen Qiao's treatment was a little better, maybe it was the hand he showed before that made Murong Xun a little jealous, and the other party firmly restrained his shoulders.

Liu Qingya and Shangguan Xingchen, the two masters of the Liuhe Gang who are usually considered to be powerful and powerful, were directly taped in the big acupoints all over their bodies at this moment.

Murong Qin glanced at them: "If Deputy Gang Leader Yun still cares about the lives of these people under your command, then hand over things."

Yun Fuyi sighed: "Patriarch Murong just wants the darts for our trip. Those two boxes are in the wing where Hall Master Liu and the others live. You can take someone to take them away. Your skills are not as good as others, so I will naturally. have nothing to say."

Murong Qin sneered: "The two boxes of yours are just hiding people's eyes and ears, and you can't be fooled by others. The real darts, I'm afraid that you will carry them with you and stay there for a while?"

As soon as these words came out, even the Liuhe Gang and others looked at Yun Fuyi in surprise.

Yun Fuyi's face sank: "Where did the Murong Patriarch hear some gossip and believe it? These two boxes were entrusted by others, please send them back to Nanchen. Your colleague, the late Prince Young Master Xue Rong. After he passed away, the Xue family asked the Liuhe Gang to send his relics back to the hometown of Young Master Xue. Our gang leader and Young Master Xue had some friendship in the old years, so they ordered me to escort him personally. That's all!"

Murong Qin: "Those two boxes are filled with things that Xue Rong used in the past years. Most of them are books. Two boxes of books are handled on the spot. Why do they have to travel thousands of miles from Qi to the south?"

Yun Fuyi: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Murong Qin: "Since you set out on the road, you have been repeatedly hijacked by plotting schemes. Could it be that those people came for Xue Rong's two boxes of old books?"

Yun Fuyi: "Maybe some people think that Shao-shi Xue accumulated countless wealth when he was alive, and they also think that the two boxes are filled with gold and silver treasures, but they don't know that Shao-shi Xue's sleeves are clear and he doesn't even have much leftover money."

Murong Qin said coldly: "Among Xue Rong's belongings, there is a copy of "Supplements from the Canghai", please also ask the deputy gang leader Yun to hand it over."

Yun Fuyi: "The books are all in those two boxes. There are books in them, and there are no books. The boxes have already been disposed of. What do you want me to pay?"

Murong Qin looked at Murong Xun and the two, Murong Xun said, "My nephew has already looked for it, but there is no book called "Supplements from the Canghai"."

A giggling came from the air: "Patriarch Murong is really patient, if the circle keeps going like this, I'm afraid Deputy Clan Leader Yun will play stupid to the end, you might as well say directly, that volume of "Supplements from the Sea" is just the cover, and what is hidden inside is the The delusional scroll of "Zhu Yang Ce", let her hand over the "Zhu Yang Ce" fragment directly!"

Are there other people hiding around? !

The two Hu Yan Huyu brothers looked suspicious and quickly raised their heads to look around, but they could only see the branches and the temple silent.

However, the next moment, they saw a figure behind the column.

Chen Gong endured the pain and listened carefully to these people's conversations for a long time. He found that he didn't understand a word. His original ambition to join the Liuhe Gang had long since vanished. When the pain was relieved a little, I had the energy to raise my head to look at the figure. It was okay not to look at it, but I was startled when I saw it.

Under the moonlight, with a bare forehead and a monk's robe, he was clearly one of the little monks in Izumo Temple!

Because there were female guests in the temple, the two little monks gave up the wing to Yun Fuyi, and they moved in to sleep with Chen Gong and others. The helper went out, but he didn't look carefully to see if the two little monks were still there.

But now that heard it, the little monk's voice was obviously very different from before, it was actually a delicate female voice!

Chen Gong only felt that his head followed the rice paste, and he was in a mess, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

But the focus of others is not whether the little monk was stolen or replaced, or whether he was not a real little monk from the beginning.

Everyone's expressions changed when she said the words "Zhu Yangce"!

Yun Fuyi: "Who is your Excellency, dodging and hiding, is it possible that you can't see the light?"

"Little Monk" Jiao Didi said: "People originally wanted to sneak in and sneak in and take things away, but the deputy head of Yun didn't give me this opportunity, and the head of Murong intervened in the middle, so I couldn't help showing up."

Yun Fuyi couldn't figure out the origin of the other party, she was frowning and looking at it, the other party smiled again: "Deputy Gang Leader Yun thinks he is low-key, cautious and quiet, but he has been watched by countless people since you left the capital. But the little fish and shrimp, let's not mention it, tonight is the gathering of heroes. I'm afraid that besides our Hehuan Sect and the Murong family head, there are other experts who haven't shown up? Call it out, let's talk about friendship, and talk about how to distribute this fragment of "Zhu Yangce", should the strong get it, or tear it into several pieces, and everyone will take a piece?"

She was sarcastic and witty, but no one laughed at the scene.

Yun Fuyi's heart sank.

With a Murong Qin, she could barely handle it, and with an Acacia sect acting in a treacherous manner, the situation became very difficult, not to mention listening to the other party's words, it seems that there are still people hiding in the dark and not showing up.

Murong Qin said in a deep voice: "Deputy gang leader Yun, you have seen it yourself, Izuyun Temple is as strong as a cloud tonight, you alone can't deal with it, if you are willing to hand over "Zhu Yang Ce", I will naturally use the imperial court I'll let you go in the name and keep you safe from the country."

"Although the Murong Patriarch is a member of the imperial court, with the power of our Hehuan Sect in Qi, I am afraid that I am more qualified to say this." The simple and honest little monk walked over from behind the corridor and said with a smile.

Didn't see how she moved, Murong Xun let out a quick sigh, hurriedly let go of Shen Qiao, and took a few steps back.

Murong Qin moved slightly, and instantly blocked in front of Murong Xun, two shimmering lights flew out from the sleeves of the robe, and people rushed towards the little monk.

Under the moonlight, Chen Gong stared blankly at the two people's sleeves fluttering, the light and shadow overlapped, and the battle between life and death was interpreted like a peach blossom. He suddenly realized how angry he was because the Liuhe Gang refused to accept him. It's ridiculous, and how ignorant and naive his own understanding of the so-called Jianghu is.

He couldn't help but look at Shen Qiao.

The latter still held the bamboo stick in his hand and stood very quietly, half-hidden in the shadows, making him almost invisible.

This person, Shen Qiao, seems to be very simple, but also seems to hide many mysteries, which are unpredictable and incomprehensible.

On the other side, Murong Qin fought with the little monk, Yun Fuyi glanced at everyone present, his mind moved slightly, and his steps followed.

Her footwork is not unpleasant, one step is like ten steps of an ordinary person, every step is a flower, and there is no trace on the clothes.

However, she had only just taken this step, and a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai followed her, pressing her head down.

Murong Qin and the little monk, who were fighting vigorously, started to attack Yun Fuyi at the same time!

The little monk smiled tenderly, not forgetting to run: "Yun's deputy gang leader is too unkind, your subordinates are still here, you just want to leave, is this the demeanor that a gang leader should have? Who would dare to follow you after it was spread?"

Yun Fuyi knew that something was on him, Liu Qingya and others were irrelevant, Murong Qin and the others didn't care about it at all, and there would be no danger if they met for a while, so he made the decision to go first alone. At this time, the little monk was provocative. , She didn't say a word either, Murong Qin alone had left her with no time to spare, and adding another Hehuan Sect enchantress would simply double the pressure.

Taking these three people as the center of the circle, the three infuriating qi collided together, and others had to retreat for fear of encountering the calamity of the pond fish. Liu Qingya and Shangguan Xingchen were not so lucky. Even when he spat out a mouthful of blood, the nonsense turned pale in shock, and he stepped forward to drag the person out, but found that he couldn't get close to the battle circle of the three people at all.

The little monk and Murong Qin seem to be teaming up, but in fact they are jealous of each other, and they have reservations to prevent the other party from plotting against him. There is a delicate balance, and it is hard to support.

But this dangerous balance was soon broken. For some unknown reason, Murong Qin suddenly changed his mind. Chanyi's knife light swept across Yun Fuyi's face, but instead shot towards the little monk, sternly cold wind and condensed ice. Frost, the little monk was blocking Yun Fuyi's way, and he had to dodge to avoid it, but the thin blade was like a shadow, and it was endless.

In terms of strength, Murong Qin was one step ahead of the "little monk", but the two sides had a common goal just now, so this gap was not revealed. The pillar, but the eaves above her head, she could not retreat. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Chen Gong on the ground next to her. She grabbed it without thinking, intending to use it as a shield.

This scene is just the blink of an eye. From the point of view of people with low martial arts skills or even no knowledge of martial arts, these people's movements are like light and shadow, and they can't see the details at all.

Chen Gong didn't even notice that the little monk reached out to him, and turned his head to look at Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin.

Shen Qiao found out.

He has no inner strength now, and he only remembers a little bit of the so-called martial arts. He often forgets this and forgets the other.

So he chose to come to the rescue.

When Chen Gong was pushed down, he didn't know what happened.

When the little monk saw that the person he wanted to catch had been replaced with a bamboo stick, he couldn't help but let out a groan.

In the blink of an eye, the light of the sword has arrived, and the little monk can only let go of the bamboo stick. Bai Nen palms his fingers into flowers, and grabs the thin blade abruptly.

The thin blade penetrated the true qi and broke through the wall, and inserted it from the little monk's palm.

The little monk's palm was instantly bloody.

If it weren't for the bad thing that happened to the bamboo stick in the middle, she would have caught the scapegoat by now. Why did she get hurt? Her face showed ruthless killing intent, and she didn't care about Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin. Claws, grab Shen Qiao's head!

The reason why Murong Qin abandoned Yun Fuyi to plot against the little monk was because he knew that Yun Fuyi would not be able to escape tonight, and it didn't matter who kept her.

Sure enough, a jade chime sounded in the dark, distant and clear, and when others heard it, the eyes and ears were clear, but when it entered Yun Fuyi's ear, it was like a thousand needles piercing the flesh, ten thousand swords piercing the heart, and the whole body was uncomfortable and abnormal. The inner strength of infuriating qi also stagnated.

Who is this? !

Yun Fuyi was horrified, no matter how much, she tried her best to escape, but she found herself blocked by an invisible net, unable to move an inch.

She thought that even if her skills were not among the top ten in the world, she would not be so unbearable. At this moment, she knew that she was wrong, and this person had suppressed her to the death before she even showed up.

Could it be that the things on his body are destined to be unstoppable tonight? Thinking of this, Yun Fuyi couldn't help but feel a hint of despair.

On the other end, the little monk grabbed towards Shen Qiao, his five fingers were as fast as lightning, and he stopped without a moment's hesitation.

In terms of fighting alone, she may not be as good as Yun Fuyi or Murong Qin, but she is naturally more than enough to deal with a Shen Qiao.

Shen Qiaofang was able to stop the little monk from arresting Chen Gong. Although that move was subtle, it also took advantage of an unexpected opportunity.

When the little monk made a serious shot, he had no power to fight back at all.

The energy was hanging from the river to the sea, and the murderous aura swept in. The two of them were still five or six steps away from each other. Shen Qiao felt out of breath, and his sternum was aching. can't feel it, whole body is weak, only the chest is like being burned by fire, so stuffy that have to spit out a big mouthful of blood to be happy.

The little monk didn't take Shen Qiao into his eyes at all. For her, this person is nosy, and he doesn't even weigh his own weight first. Damn it.

No matter how good-looking a person looks like, it's useless.

Shen Qiao was already dead in her eyes.

However, when her fingertips barely touched the other's neck, something changed.

This accident did not come from Shen Qiao.

Suddenly, a hand emerged out of nowhere and pinched the little monk's wrist.

Not fast, unremarkable, without any tricks.

This hand is slender and fair, smooth and without traces, it can be seen that it is the hand of a man, and it must have been pampered and held a high position for many years.