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Chapter 367 Bai Yuening

Bai Yuening, twenty-two years old, is a professional killer, and her body is invincible in the "Seventh Group", so although her number is eighteen in the group, more people like to call her White Bat or Yue Xiao.

She entered the 'Group Seven' by chance because of her female identity, and she received some attention in the group. Of course, this 'Goal' was not about concern, but on the contrary, she was still receiving challenges.

The Tang Dynasty did not have the concept of equality between men and women in later generations, so as a female killer, Bai Yuening worked much harder than others. Similarly, she was much more ruthless in the people who dared to challenge her. At least so far, I have never heard of anyone who could escape after challenging her.

"Yue Xiao?" Li Chengqian looked at the bright girl with a clever smile in front of him, and could not match her with the female killer she was mentioned by Twenty-seven.

Bai Yuening nodded, and her smile became stronger. It seemed that Li Chengqian's surprise made her very satisfied.

Li Chengqian looked at the twenty-seven beside him and decided to wait for Bai Yuening to complete the task, so he transferred her to his side and kicked this ghostly guy back into the 'Seventh Group'.

"Your mission twenty-seventh must have been said?" Li Chengqian asked as he let go of his thoughts and looked at Bai Yuening who was smiling.

As a result, Bai Yuening just nodded, then compared his fingers horizontally on his lips.

Mute? Li Chengqian was a little stunned, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Such a pretty and lovely female killer turned out to be a mute?

Twenty-seventh, seeing that Li Chengqian seemed to have nothing to say, he took the initiative to say to Bai Yuening: "Yuening, go, you can check the position of the talent in the group. Whether the task is successful or not, send a reply message."

Bai Yuening nodded again, saluted Li Chengqian and then turned around and left.

"You didn't say she was a mute." After Bai Yuening left, Li Chengqian turned his avatar and asked twenty-seven.

"Yuening is not a mute, she just doesn't speak. In addition to me, she is also a black man in the group." Twenty-seven's answer surprised Li Chengqian even more, and for a moment he felt that there were many "talents" of his talents.

However, Li Chengqian will soon know that the surprise Bai Yuening brought him was not limited to this.

Half a month later, the "bad guest" of Yunmen Temple in Yuezhou came to the door, holding a card in his hand, and asked the name of the master to meet the monk Diancai.

The monks in the temple were so angry that they were doing, so they stepped forward to argue with him. As a result, four of them were beaten down without saying three words, and the entire temple was in chaos for a moment.

Just as a group of monks were looking for weapons everywhere and preparing to deal with the people coming, a heavy voice came: "Amitabha, stop!"

"Master, Master, why are you out? The doctor said you need to rest now and cannot go to the ground!" A young monk's face changed, he threw away the stick in his hand, and came to a middle-aged monk in three or two steps, and reached out to support him.

"This female donor, I don't know why I am looking for me?" The middle-aged monk first shook his head at the disciple who was holding him, then looked at the 'bad guest' who was wearing a hat, dressed in black, and carrying a long sword on his back.

‘Lanting Collection Preface’, the small sign in the hand of the ‘Evil Guy’ changed direction and revealed the four words on the back.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly. After looking at his disciple, he sighed and said, "Amitabha, the female donor is one step later. The "Preface to the Lanting Collection" is no longer in the hands of the old monk. Please..."

"Pa" Before the old monk finished speaking, the sign in the hand of the visitor was thrown at his feet. Judging from the posture, it was completely determined to win.

"Why are you like this? Didn't you hear my master say that the things are gone?" The young monk's patience was a little worse after all. Seeing that the person coming was so rude, he couldn't help but scold him.

"Xuanming, don't talk much." The old monk has lived forty or fifty years. Looking at the way the visitor is, he knows that it is not a good person. He stops his disciple and says to the visitor: "The female donor, so he says that the monks do not lie. The "Preface to the Lanting Collection" was indeed taken away the day and night before, and the visitor even hurts the monk."

"Is it stolen?" The visitor raised his head in shock and revealed a clear face. It was not Bai Yuening or who was it. It was just that his voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, which was clear and charming, and the young monks who were ready to fight desperately at any time were stunned in an instant.

"Amitabha." Monk Bincai called the Buddha's name and called back the souls of several young monks, and then said: "It is true. If the female donor doesn't believe it, you can search it."

"Master!" As soon as the old monk finished speaking, the young monk who was holding him suddenly became anxious.

"The little woman is just thinking about this. I hope the master will not be surprised if she is rude." Bai Yuening, who showed her true appearance, was not polite, and glanced at the monks who were fascinated by the sound of her speaking just now, snorted coldly and walked towards the temple.

There is no way, Bai Yuening was born like this, and for some reason her voice always has a confusing effect. So this is also the reason why she always doesn't speak. She doesn't want her colleagues around her to misunderstand that she wants to tease them.

"Oh..." The young monk beside Bincai tried to stop Bai Yuening, but the old monk Bincai grabbed him and shook his head to signal him not to be impulsive.

Bai Yuening was born as a killer. Although she was clear and her voice was gentle and moving, her cold murderous aura would definitely not deceive people.

The old monk had lost the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" handed over to him by his master Zhiyong. If he gets this killing star again...

So after thinking about it, he decided to let Bai Yuening point three points and ask her to search. When she couldn't find anything, she would just send her away. There was no need to lose several lives for something that had been lost.

Sure enough, after an hour, Bai Yuening, who had searched the entire temple for a while, returned empty-handed, stood in front of Bincai and said coldly: "Old monk, who took the "Preface to the Lanting Collection"?"

The old monk Bincai looked at Bai Yuening seriously and sighed deeply: "Amitabha, since the female donor can search all the beams of the house, what else can the old monk say?"

I thought that no one knew about the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" that he had hidden in the roof beams, but who knew that this little girl had searched all over the beams of the temple, which showed how well he prepared and how accurate the information was.

Even the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" was not taken up the day and night before, and I am afraid it will not be able to save it today.

"Then let's talk about what the person is dressing up and how he looks." Bai Yuening didn't find what he was looking for, and was also a little anxious at this time. When he talked to the old monk, he was terrible and murderous intent overflowed, making several young monks with insufficient cultivation frightened.

"I am a young man, probably in his twenties, a little unspeakable, his eyes are terrible, wearing a moon-white long gown, his hair is a little messy, and he is carrying a sword behind him." The thing has been lost, and there is no need for Monk Bincai to keep a secret for someone who stole his things.
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