After a while, seven or eight police cars arrived, and almost all the police in Huangjiang rushed over.

The tragedy of the ancient temple's destruction made this ancient city that had been silent for countless years suddenly start to move.

Pedestrians and tourists were talking about it, and several tourists who had witnessed the ancient temple tragedy were even questioned by everyone.

The police quickly blocked the entire mountain, and several tourists who were the first to discover the ancient temple tragedy were also found to assist in the investigation.

"Zhang Yang, do you think we want to help?" Xia Xinyu looked at Zhang Yang hesitantly. She still loved the profession of police. Seeing that the local police were so busy that they couldn't help but want to go over and help.

Zhang Yang looked at the many busy policemen not far away, shook his head gently at Xia Xinyu, and whispered: "This matter cannot be solved by you, the murderer is dead, you don't have to worry about it."

Xia Xinyu's expression changed and she didn't say anything more.

Looking at the curious women, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I just said there is nothing good about this temple. Let's go to other places to play."

"Master, let's take a look. Besides, there is no other way to play with such a big case today." Liu Xiaoya couldn't help but stutter her head and wanted to see it carefully.

Zhang Yang looked at her with a funny look. What could this girl see when the ancient temple is several hundred meters away from the foot of the mountain?

Some tourists watching the fun were also talking about it. It seems that the case of dozens of people being killed has not been heard of for many years. Even if such a thing really happens, it will soon be blocked by state organs. The last time Crazy Hu ran away, he slaughtered the village, but that village was just a rare mountain village, unlike this time when he actually happened at a tourist attraction.

After a while, the police officer who led the team hurried down the mountain with a few people pale face. He just went into the temple and saw that even though he had been a policeman for decades, he could not help but almost vomited.

The murderer was so cruel that many of the corpses were divided into two halves, and the ground was filled with internal organs and blood.

Huangjiang is just a small town, and there has been no death case in more than ten years. This shocking bloody case almost scared these police officers who have not seen blood for a long time.

The leading police officer began to make a phone call and said something hurriedly. It seemed that he was asking for support. Such a case was no longer something they could handle.

Seeing that several girls were still watching, Zhang Yang couldn't help but say, "Let's go back, now all the blockades are blocked, and there is nothing good to look at."

Several women nodded and left the foot of the mountain.

...

Huangjiang belongs to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang generation and is adjacent to the southern province.

The Public Security Department of Jiangsu and Zhejiang received a report from the person in charge of Huangjiang and soon organized a large number of people to come to Huangjiang. The death toll in Guandi Temple was nearly thirty!

Thirty people were brutally killed, and it was the first time they heard of such a murder!

At this time, a scene that outsiders didn't know about the martial arts association branch in Jiangsu and Zhejiang also happened.

"President, what should we do now? Guandi Temple was slaughtered like this. This must be the action of a warrior!" A slightly sturdy middle-aged man said anxiously to the old man sitting in the seat, his face a little pale and a little anxious.

The old man looked like he was in his twilight years, and his turbid eyes were a little confused. However, if you observe carefully, you can find that there is a terrifying edge hidden behind the turbidity!

After being silent for a long time, the old man slowly sighed: "This is all fate! Guan Wu Sheng killed people so much that it caused resentment from heaven! Now that the Guan family has been destroyed, it is all a cycle of heaven's way, but it's a pity that Emperor Guan's blood has been cut off!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about this. He was concerned about the future of the martial arts society. "President, Guan Wusheng has been dead for many years and his body has been rotten! What I am worried about is not this, but the two disciples of Guan Wusheng back then! If they knew that the Guan family was destroyed and turned to us, our Jiangsu and Zhejiang martial arts society would be finished!"

The old man suddenly changed his momentum, extremely cold, and his turbid eyes just now became extremely sharp!

"Hmph! When Guan Wusheng was alive, he didn't dare to come to my martial arts school to be wild. Could those two guys dare to destroy my martial arts school to be successful?"

The middle-aged man had his mouth open, and he felt a suffocating feeling when he stood in front of the old man!

You must know that he is a strong man who has become the peak of Ming Jin!

"President, have you broken through?" the middle-aged man shouted in horror. The old man in front of him looked old, but he didn't expect to break through at the end of his life!

The old man sighed softly, his eyes full of vicissitudes!

After eighty years of ups and downs, the people of his contemporaries had either passed away or had no news.

Only he kept silently guarding him thirty years ago when Wang Zhongshan and others were not yet famous, he was a famous strong man. The strength of Mingjin Dacheng shocked the whole country.

Thirty years later, who can remember the King of Zhennan who was powerful in Jiangnan for more than ten years?

"Thirty years! I, Lan Wulong, finally broke through!" The old man sighed. He was trapped in the Dacheng realm for thirty years and finally completed it!

Although the middle-aged man had expected it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the old man's confession.

"President! Our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Martial Arts Society can finally raise our heads and chests. You don't know how we got through these years..." As he said that, the man couldn't help crying with joy. They have been forgotten in the Southern Martial Arts World for many years, and they can only rely on him to support the scene with Mingjin Xiaocheng.

Now their president has finally come back and finally breaks through!

The old man laughed, "Yu'er, you've been suffering for the years! You go to Huangjiang to deal with this matter. If anyone dares to have bad intentions, I, Lan Wulong, are not a soft persimmon!"

Wu Chenyu was overjoyed. He was no longer rootless duckweed in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!

"President! Guan Wusheng has been missing for so many years, and his Guan family's bloodline has not appeared even though it has not appeared. His Longhua Crystal is probably still in Guandi Temple. If we can find it, then you have hope of turning the spirit into the saint!"

Lan Wulong laughed, "It is impossible to become a saint, but if you can really find the Longhua Crystal, you will have a chance of success, and it is not impossible to be perfect!"

Wu Chenyu was overjoyed when he heard this. The president meant that if he found Long Huajing, he would use it himself. If he could really make a breakthrough or even achieve success, then who would be the opponent of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Martial Arts Society in the Southern Wulin!

"Yes, President! I must let them see the majesty of my Jiangsu and Zhejiang Martial Arts Society!" After saying that, Wu Chenyu turned around and left, gathered people, and this time he would give up the reputation of Jiangsu and Zhejiang in one fell swoop!

...

The sky, which was still clear in the morning, suddenly became gloomy, and people from all walks of life rushed towards the Huangjiang River.

Thirty years ago, Guan Wusheng suddenly disappeared, and his disciples also dispersed, and no one has returned to Huangjiang to this day.

Now that time has passed so long, the forgotten descendants of Emperor Guan were remembered again. The old people who experienced the Guan Wusheng era have speculated that if Guan Wusheng died, where was his Longhua Crystal? Where is his Qinglong Yanyue Sword that drinking countless blood?

Huangjiang, this ancient city that has stood for thousands of years is particularly charming under the heavy rain.

Standing in front of the window, watching the heavy rain outside the house, standing for a long time.

His spiritual sense told him that the wind and rain are really coming!

"What's wrong? You feel unhappy." Tang Xiaolu gently hugged Zhang Yang from behind, her cheeks tightly pressing against Zhang Yang's strong back.

Zhang Yang shook his head, "No, I just don't like rainy days."

What he doesn't like is not the natural rain, but the rain in the martial arts world, which is bloody rain!

Seeing the bored women continuing their card business aside, Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Why didn't you participate?"

Tang Xiaolu pouted and said angrily: "I won't come with them, they all bully me."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, but he also understood the idea of ​​several girls. Tang Xiaohui was his nominal official girlfriend.

Seeing the rain getting heavier outside the house, Zhang Yang patted Tang Xiaolu and the others who were having fun.

"It seems that the rain hasn't stopped for a few days. How about we changing places and having fun?"

Zhang Yang casually suggested that he felt that if he continued to stay in Huangjiang, there would be big trouble waiting for him. Only by leaving here is the right way.

Several women looked at each other, and Tang Xiaolu was a little unwilling to say: "We have only been here for one day. Besides, the summer rain may stop later, why don't we wait for two more days."

Zhang Yang nodded slightly and stopped talking. Although he was a little worried, he was not afraid!

"Big bad guy, come and play for me, they bully me!"

The one who topped Tang Xiaolu was Tang Xiaohui. The girl now had a small note on her face, looking at Zhang Yang with aggrieved face, and pouting her mouth and acting coquettishly.

Han Xuejiao patted the little girl's butt and cursed with a smile: "You sister Xuejiao, I have been letting you go. Who made you so stupid!"

Zhang Yang smiled and his gloomy mood just now became better.

"Okay, but we don't play stickers. Whoever we lose will win will win? " Zhang Yang smiled and said, " said everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xia Xinyu looking at her with a smile. Tang Xiaolu behind her also pinched herself hard, and then she remembered that Liu Xiaoya was also there.

I saw Liu Xiaoya on the opposite side blushing and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

Zhang Yang laughed dryly and waved his hand quickly, saying, "I just joked, why don't you return the sticker note."

However, Han Xue's eyes rolled and she smiled and said, "Why do we still play with taking off our clothes? What do you think?"

Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, "If you guys come, I'll go to the next door to rest."

Tang Xiaolu pressed Zhang Yang, who was about to stand up heavily, and snorted: "Just play, just play, don't you just want to take off all your clothes to seduce Zhang Yang, I will give you my wish!"

Han Xuejiao snorted softly, gave a charming look, and said coquettishly: "Look at how small your big house is. We are idle and have nothing to do to make fun of. Look at how bad she thinks of me."

At this moment, Liu Xiaoya's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She glanced at Zhang Yang expectantly, and soon lowered her head and didn't know what to think.

Xia Xinyu, who was watching, saw Liu Xiaoya's small movements and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

He looked Zhang Yang in a complicated way, why didn't this man belong to her alone?
Chapter completed!