"Sorry, my sword energy has just penetrated into your body, so you can only die a little later." Changle said expressionlessly, then turned to look at Long'er. "What about now? Have you learned it?"

Long'er took out his black dagger and pushed forward.

Changle laughed loudly, "The talent is okay, I finally understood it twice."

Long'er blushed and lowered her head. It seemed that her parents said that I was gifted and really lied to me because I loved me.

The boy has already assumed that he is an ordinary person!

"Brother Changle, are you going to find Bu Jingyun?" Long'er asked reluctantly.

"Go to Sichuan first, Bu Jingyun is in no hurry." Changle said rubbing his white hair.

Yes, it feels good.

When the two arrived in Sichuan, the Modolan Ruo Temple was right in front of them. When they were planning to enter the temple, a very funny monk ran over in panic.

However, his body movement was excellent. He easily threw away the person chasing him, then hid behind a ship, and made a ban on the sound of the two of them.

The person who came was a handsome young man with a scar on his forehead. He was carrying an iron box behind his back. With Changle's understanding of Fengyun Er, the person in front of him should be Huaikong.

"I saw a monk." Huaikong asked Long'er.

He had some impression of this young man. He watched from the side when he was fighting with Wuer that day.

Huaikong glanced at Changle and saw that he was as beautiful as snow in white, and his demeanor as fairy-like, he did not dare to underestimate him.

However, in order to save his master, he had to find a peerless sword, so he didn't care about that much.

Long'er knew that Huaikong was a human being, so she raised her hand and pointed it.

Then Huaikong's pokémon attacked, and the big ship parked on the shore was divided into two, and the monk was indeed hidden inside.

Huaikong found out that the owner of the Black Sword was in Modoran Ruo Temple, so he planned to come here to meet with Master Xinming, the abbot of Lanruo Temple.

But when he felt it, Master Xinming was so angry that he died. He was regarded as the murderer by the monks in the temple.

He didn't want to hurt the innocent, so he turned around and left, but found a sneaky monk carrying a bag. He chased him out, but he didn't know that the monk's body skills were excellent and he didn't catch up with him all the way.

Yiyou seemed very nervous when he saw that he was exposed.

Long'er took out his short sword and protected Yiyou behind him.

"Huaikong, I'll fight with me!" Long'er said seriously. Along the way, he learned the Holy Spirit Sword Technique with Changle, so he really wants to find a master to discuss it now.

Yiyou really doesn't understand what this boy means.

Sell ​​him and save him.

Changle smiled at Yiyou slightly, and the meaning was very obvious. Monk, don’t run around.

Huaikong had no choice but to fight Long'er, and Long'er took action.

He exclaimed, "What a powerful sword technique!"

However, Huaikong naturally did not take Long'er too seriously. Although this young man is talented, his internal strength is too weak.

"Sword Yi!" Long'er saw Huaikong despising him, so he used the first move of the Holy Spirit sword technique.

Huaikong frowned slightly with a simple and clear sword.

This sword seemed to be a simple stroke, but actually blocked all his retreat. He stretched out his hand and was divided into Bokong Yuan's hand and Yuan Kong's hand.

The Kong Yuan hand removes all the strength of the world and focuses on defense, and the palm of the Breaking Yuan is extremely powerful.

Seeing this sword technique exquisite, Huaikong shouted softly, "Empty embraces the sun and the moon."

This was a move from Kong Yuan's hand, which easily transformed Long'er's sword move.

Long'er attacked directly, and Huaikong saw that he was young and was very cautious. Seeing that Changle stopped Yiyou, he also felt relieved to fight Long'er.

After fifty moves, Long'er was not strong enough.

Finally, he lost to Huaikong, and he gasped and said, "When I get older, I will definitely fight you with all my strength."

Huaikong saw that the boy was not upset, so he nodded and responded.

"Tell me, what's going on with you?" Changle asked as he looked at the two of them.

I felt that the situation was wrong, so I turned around and ran away.

His body movements are derived from a master, and this body movement is called water movement.

Huaikong saw Yiyou and ran away again and was about to chase him. But Yiyou was easily caught up by Changle.

"This body technique is quite good." Changle said with a smile.

After escaping for a while, Changle followed him again.

"Or try another identity?" Changle patted Yiyou and said seriously.

Seeing this, Huaikong stepped forward and came directly to grab Yiyou's burden, and Changle forced him back with one palm.

"I don't think the monk looks like a bad person, I remember you are not a bad person either. Is there any misunderstanding? Sit down and talk about it." Changle said to them.

Just now, Changle looked relaxed and actually used the palm power of the Poyuan Hand, Huaikong was a little surprised.

He didn't dare to be arrogant, so he told his suspicion that Yiyou killed Master Xinming.

When he heard this news, Yiyou was shocked.

"Is the abbot dead?" He looked at Huaikong in surprise, "It wasn't me who did it!"

"Then what are you doing sneakily, and what is the stuff in the package!" Huaikong asked at him. Although he also felt that Yiyou was innocent now, he was still ready to test it.

"Oh." Yiyou sighed.

Throwing the package to Changle, the abbot had to clear his suspicion as soon as possible.

In fact, Changle and Long'er were both very curious about what was in the package.

After getting it, Changle opened it and took a look, huh?

"Spring Palace Picture? What kind of kung fu is this?" Long'er was curiously ready to reach out to pick it up.

Changle quickly put the package together, handed it to Yiyou and said to Long'er, "Oh, how can we read other people's martial arts secrets?"

"Oh." Long'er nodded repeatedly. "I'm sorry, Master Yiyou, I shouldn't have read your secrets."

A worry...

Hurry up...

"Who did Master Xinming's death?" Huaikong asked in a deep voice.

Changle asked about Xinming's body a few times, and he frowned and said, "How is this master's martial arts?"

"The master's kung fu is also the best in Buddhism!" Yiyou said sadly, "I understand! The people who killed the master must be for the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference in three days!"

What's this?

Changle frowned a little. Why do I feel like I don’t know anything?

The Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference was an alliance formed by the Six Temples and Eighteen Temples to protect themselves. Now the world is too chaotic, and monks and nuns can only join forces to fight against foreign enemies, which makes people dare not offend.

According to the agreement of the Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference, as long as the Buddhists get the Yuan Yuchan, they can order the six temples and eighteen temples to be underestimated.

Changle curled his lips, what are the orders for so many monks and nuns to do? Is it a ceremony of salvation?

"It seems that the man is coming to the position of leader!" Yiyou continued.

Leader?

Is it the Golden Alliance or the Silver Alliance!

If you talk about this, I will not be sleepy!

"But after Huaikong's description, Xinming should have been killed by an acquaintance, or at least with an insider, so he can do it so clean." Although Changle dared not make up, he was 70% or 80% sure. "When Xinming dies, who will fight for you Lanruo Temple?"

"It's my senior brother Cijue." Yiyou looked at Changle and said. He understood what Changle meant, but he still didn't believe that the senior brother would kill the master with his own hands.

"Then let's try it." Changle said with a smile.
Chapter completed!