It has been raining in Hangzhou these days, and it has been raining for several days at a time, with no intention of stopping.

Because of the rain, Zhao Yuan has no other arrangements for the time being. Now Liu Zhiqing has loaned him over, so there is no need to follow other people's example and just stay in his room if nothing happens.

Suzhou and Hangzhou are originally rich places, and there are countless wealthy businessmen in Hangzhou.

In a courtyard in the city, a person looked at the rain still falling in the sky, frowned, and said impatiently: "The orders haven't come down yet?"

If you look closely, this person is Wen Kong who escaped from Baoguo Temple a few days ago, but now he has put on a wig and disguised himself. Everyone thought he had escaped from Hangzhou City, but they knew that he was actually disguised

Ichiban, still hiding in the city of Hangzhou, proved the saying that the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

In the house, an old man was slowly cooking tea and said calmly: "Don't worry, it may take three to five days at least, or half a month at most. There will be an order from above, so don't be impatient and wait patiently."

"Snapped!"

Wen Kong struck with fists and palms, and said fiercely: "Once the order is given, I will personally pull out that kid's skin!"

The old man said: "It's not just you. There are countless people in the entire sect who want to kill this kid. He has repeatedly ruined our plans and has become a target that must be eliminated. It's just that this person is now staying in the Liu family, and his own martial arts are not weak."

, Duan Shuiquan of the Beggar Clan is also in Hangzhou City, if we don’t have a complete solution, it’s better not to alert the snake!”

He snorted in the air and said: "Snatching the grass and alerting the snake? What ability can that kid have?"

The old man said: "Don't forget that the Ghost Sword died in his hands."

Wen Kong said disdainfully: "Ghost Sword Wang Quan, if you catch a lot of small characters in a sect like that, what's the big deal if one of them dies? Besides, isn't that kid a tragic victory? It means that the kung fu is not that high, as long as

If I take action, I can definitely take that kid’s life!”

The old man said: "You can't say too much. That boy can actually command Jinyiwei and Dongchang. Who knows if there are other forces behind it. If you don't investigate clearly and take action rashly, it will only cause more trouble."

!”

What the old man doesn't care about is Zhao Yuan's martial arts, but those Jinyiwei and Dongchang. How could he do this easily if he were not an ordinary person, so he must first investigate Zhao Yuan's background.

"Trouble? Humph!"

Wen Kong was a little dismissive, but still looked at the secret drizzle outside.

Nightfall!

Zhao Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Evil Lord Jue. Night was not the best time to perform consecutive exercises, but it was only at night.

After reaching the second level unknowingly, my skill has been stagnant. Whenever I try to practice the third level, the whole meridians will hurt as if they were pricked by needles, and I can't raise my energy for half a day.

In terms of luck, Zhao Yuan did not dare to try randomly at all, so he could only continue to practice the second level step by step.

The internal energy flows slowly in the meridians, and Zhao Yuan's consciousness is spreading to the surroundings at this moment. Movements within a radius of more than ten feet can be easily sensed, such as the sound of rain falling on fallen leaves, and the sound of insects under the leaves.

sound, and...

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, opened the window and jumped out, chasing towards the east. After a moment, a figure appeared in front of him, carrying someone on his shoulders, who vaguely looked like Liu Zhiqing.

In the rainy night, the other party always remained ten feet away, neither more nor less, as if it was done deliberately.

In fact, when Zhao Yuan chased him out, he knew that the other party definitely let him chase him out deliberately. After all, the place where he lived was relatively remote in the entire Liu family, and Liu Zhiqing lived in another section of the Liu family. This person held him hostage.

She deliberately wandered around her place, and her intention was very obvious, just to lure her out. This was clearly a trap.

However, even if it is a trap, I will pursue it without hesitation.

The two of them walked in tandem and quickly left Liu's house, then continued running towards a remote place. After running for several miles, he stopped and slowly turned around.

Zhao Yuan caught up with him and stood five feet away from him. After taking a closer look, he found that this person was actually Wen Kong who had escaped. However, he now had hair growing on his head, so he smiled and said: "

I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Master Wenkong, why did he stop being an abbot and become a secular person?"

This person was none other than Wen Kong. He completely dismissed the old man's warning, but he was not reckless, so he tried to lure Zhao Yuan out. But what surprised him was that he was arrested before he even got close to his house.

Found.

Wen Kong threw the woman in his hand to the ground and said: "Returning to secular life is good. As a monk, you cannot kill, but it will be different after returning to secular life."

After saying that, he squeezed his fists and said with a ferocious smile: "You are lucky, you can be the first person to die after I return to secular life."

Zhao Yuan still looked relaxed and looked at the woman on the ground. Although the rainy night affected his vision, from such a close distance, he could confirm that the woman was not Liu Zhiqing, nor the maid beside her. She was probably lured out by Wen Kong.

A woman kidnapped from nowhere.

However, I couldn't relax at this moment. His strategy was very successful. At least I had been lured out by him. There was no help in this wilderness.

So Zhao Yuan could only sigh and said: "It seems that tonight, either you will die or I will live."

"Hmph... you were wrong about this, you are the one who will die!"

Wen Kong explained, while speaking, he kicked his foot and punched Zhao Yuan. At the same time, he shouted: "Besides, don't Wen Kong Wen Kong. Before I became a monk, I was called Iron Fist Arhat King Meng!"

The Iron Fist Arhat made many people in the world change their minds when they heard about it. This man was originally a bandit who committed crimes including burning, killing, looting, etc., but he suddenly disappeared eight years ago.

Zhao Yuan didn't know his name, but that punch was not easy to follow, so he backed away violently.

Wen Kong looks like a big man, but his movements are not slow at all. He moves extremely quickly. Every punch brings a strong wind. Even if he is not hit by his fist, the strong wind is still blowing people's faces.

Upper body hurts.

Zhao Yuan did not dare to accept the attack easily, he could only rely on his body skills to dodge continuously, and he did not forget to tease him: "Wang Meng, forget it, I will still call you Master Wenkong, but I didn't expect you to be so good in such a good weather.

Very angry."

Wen Kong smiled ferociously and said, "If I kill you, my mood will naturally feel better and my anger will naturally subside. Why are you so anxious? I'm going to tear you apart bit by bit!"

Zhao Yuanqi said: "I didn't dig your ancestral graves, why do you hate me so much?"

Wen Kong said: "Then I will let you die with a clear understanding. The person you killed in Jiujiang was my brother who was born and died with me back then. He is better than a real brother. Today I want you to pay with your blood!"

While roaring, Wen Kong's fists became faster and fiercer.

Zhao Yuan suddenly realized, no wonder Liu Zhiqing said that the usually calm Wen Kong actually poured the tea out of the cup. It turned out to be because he saw him, and the person he killed in Jiujiang actually had such a relationship with him?

In this case, he probably won't be able to escape tonight, and he still has hostages in his hands.

After avoiding his punch, Zhao Yuan moved his hand to his waist, and the Zhishui Sword was unsheathed, directly stabbing Wen Kong's fist.

"Ding!"

When the Shisui Sword and his fist met, there was a crisp metallic collision sound, and at the same time there was a trace of sparks, as if a sword had pierced an iron block.

"hey-hey!"

Wen Kong said with a ferocious smile, and punched him with his fist, but he was even more surprised. The sword in this kid's hand was obviously not ordinary. The stab just now had actually pierced his iron gauntlet, and his fingers also felt a faint pain. They had been hurt to some extent.

He suffered a small injury, and the inner diameter of the sword also caused a slight pain in his arm.

He actually has such inner strength at such a young age. It seems that the death of the ghost sword in his hands was not a fluke. Now he can only fight quickly to avoid complications.

Zhao Yuanqi saw him wearing gloves and didn't think much about it. Now it seems that he wore gloves to cover up his iron fist. No wonder he is called Iron Fist Arhat. This is how his feelings come from. In this way, he will not have an advantage on the weapon.

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The only solution for now is to fight and see if we can find any loopholes.

The two of them had their own thoughts, one attacked fiercely, the other wandered away. Every collision between the Shisui Sword and the Iron Fist stirred up sparks. In an instant, the two of them exchanged many moves, but it was difficult to tell the winner. In the dark night, it seemed that they could only watch.

Two figures are constantly intertwined.

Just when the two were fighting inextricably, Wen Kong suddenly took a step back, looked behind Zhao Yuan, then spat out thick phlegm on the ground, and said viciously: "Boy, you are lucky, huh!"

He originally planned to kill Zhao Yuan, but just now, a piercing chill came towards him, a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and made the blood freeze.

The key is that this coldness comes from behind Zhao Yuan and seems to come from all directions. He has no way to determine the opponent's position.

After all, he has been walking in the world for so many years, and Wen Kong knows very well that this is a warning from the other party. If he is still unaware, he will only die.

Wen Kong was not stupid. He knew that he would not be able to kill Zhao Yuan tonight, so he simply retreated quickly and disappeared into the rainy night in an instant.

Zhao Yuan was a little confused, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long if the beating continued.

Sheathed the sword, walked to the woman, and looked down.
Chapter completed!