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Chapter 1050 The Traitor of King Kong Temple

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    Qixia Temple is a famous Taoist temple in the imperial capital.

    The Guanzhu Taoist name "Jingyi" has become popular on the Internet a few years ago because of her outstanding appearance. Many directors approached her to film, but they were rejected one by one.

    Before sunset, Qixia Temple welcomed a few more tourists.

    A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist boy was sweeping the floor in front of the incense altar, when a voice came from his ear:

    "Children, hurry up and report that Luo Xuanyuan has come to visit Taoist Jingyi."

    Hearing Luo Yun's casual address, Qin Busi, Long Xiangxiang and Wu Qingyao looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

    Please, at least you should call me the Taoist leader, it¡¯s too casual to call me a child.

    "Sorry, four."

    The Daoist boy who was sweeping the floor froze slightly, stopped to salute, "Daoist Jingyi has ordered, I don't see any guests today."

    "Why are there no visitors today?"

    Luo Yun asked with a smile, "I'm afraid it's not true, there must be a distinguished guest in the temple."

    "Sorry, the Taoist priest really doesn't see any visitors today, please come back another day, all four."

    Xiao Daotong still wouldn't let them in.

    But in the next second, he was grabbed by the throat by a big hand, lifted into the air abruptly, his feet fluttered, "Helphelp"

    "Brother Xuanyuan!"

    Qin Buda was taken aback, and suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Yun.

    A strong soul power was released from him, carrying a cold killing intent.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, what are you doing?"

    Wu Qingyao and Qin Fen were also taken aback,

    The former thought to himself, could it be that Luo Yun is a murderer, and he will kill everyone who doesn't go his way?

    "No fourth brother, sister Qingyao, look quickly!"

    Long Xiangxiang's voice came.

    The two of them took a closer look, how can there be any sweeping children?

    The person caught by Luo Yun twisted his face and body, and gradually turned into a young man, struggling crazily, and his voice changed, "Luo Xuanyuan! You can't kill me!"

    "Huh, it turned out to be a thief."

    "Scared to death."

    Qin Busi, Wu Qingyao and Qin Fen breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Luo Xuanyuan! Let me go!"

    "I am the ever-changing man Zhou Tong!"

    "Damn! Are you deaf? One of your own!"

    Click!

    With a little force, Luo Yun killed the transcendent who ate the deformed fruit.

    "Wait a minute, brother Xuanyuan!"

    Qin Busi's call was long overdue.

    Luo Yun glanced at him, "Why, do you know each other?"

    "This person is a member of Yanjing's Dragon Group."

    Qin Fen said quietly from the side.

    ""

    Luo Yun was speechless, "Forget it, if you kill it, you will kill it. Who told him not to say it earlier."

    Wu Qingyao: ""

    Long Xiangxiang: "So powerful!"

    "Let me see what happened in this temple."

    Luo Yun stepped forward.

    The huge soul consciousness swept out, covering the entire mountain within a second or two.

    Qixia is very clear about the situation inside and outside.

    "No, let's go!"

    Luo Yun's figure moved and rushed in first.

    The other four looked at each other and followed closely behind.

    In the Taoist temple, there is a scene of confrontation.

    "Daoist Jingyi, we all know that you were only sent to the Vajra Temple by the Yun family for a few years to take refuge in the early years, and you have nothing to do with that group of rebellious officials and thieves. Why protect them?"

    A middle-aged martial artist with a nine-ring copper knife on his shoulder, sitting by the flower bed, said to a beautiful Taoist nun.

    The Taoist nun is in her early forties, dressed in a simple and elegant Taoist uniform, holding a dust whisk in her hand, with a beautiful face and enviable long black hair.

    The beautiful Taoist nun and her two female disciples are protecting Yuantong and Yichan.

    "Aunt Jingyi"

    Yichan hid at the back, his eyes were red.

    And the middle-aged swordsman did not come alone.

    A woman with ice and snow all over her body, and a bald monk who is a bit stronger than Yuantong are his companions.

    "Chinese Dragon Group"

    Monk Yuantong glared at the middle-aged swordsman, clenched his fists tightly, "The country decided to let us go that day, why did it turn around and arrest us?"

    "Hey, why?"

      The middle-aged swordsman sneered.

    With a bang, the nine-ring copper knife hit the ground heavily, and the stone slab was smashed, which shows his amazing strength, "Why else? Of course it was misplaced, and now I have to catch it again!"

    "Song Xi, stop talking nonsense with them and kill them."

    The tall monk clasped his hands together, but a grin appeared on his simple and honest face, "Be careful of long nights and many dreams."

    "Three against two, everyone is in the foundation building stage, they have no chance of winning."

    "Those three qi refining periods can be ignored."

    The Ice and Snow Woman also spoke coldly.

    "I saidMaster Yuanxin, you are also from the same sect after all, why are you so anxious to kill your own junior brother?"

    The swordsman named Song Xi looked at the tall monk playfully.

    The monk with the dharma name circle center chuckled, "Of course I'm in a hurry to clean up the house."

    "I bother!"

    Monk Yuantong spat on the ground, "Yuanxin! You traitor, running dog! You have the nerve to say clean up the door!"

    "My huge Vajra Temple has a foundation of more than a thousand years, eight thousand monks, tens of thousands of volumes of scriptures, twelve halls, and jogging to burn incense Don't you feel heartbroken if it is destroyed like this?"

    Yichan also clenched his fists tightly, hating the center of the circle.

    "What's so heartbreaking?"

    Yuan Xin looked disdainful, "The Buddha is in my heart!"

    "The King Kong Temple has not engaged in production, cultivated monks and soldiers, and occupied the land. How many years has it been a disaster to the Northwest? The country should have been rectified long ago!"

    "It's the 21st century, wake up, my stupid brother!"

    "Traditional martial arts forces are being banned one by one, and are managed and deployed by the state. This is an unstoppable trend, and we should all follow the trend!"

    Monk Yuantong laughed when he heard it, "It's only been a few days since I joined the dragon group, so I haven't improved my skills much, but I have learned a lot of Mandarin."

    "Traitor! Didn't you just take advantage of the 'court' and become a running dog of the 'court'? Why do you say it so grandly!"

    At this time, the swordsman got tired of hearing it.

    "Okay, it's not too much to speculate!"

    "I'll count to three and hand over these two monks, otherwise I will wash this Taoist temple with blood!"

    After finishing speaking, he grinned, and his lewd eyes swept over the two female nuns who were in the Qi refining period, "Master Taoist, I advise you not to be obsessed with your obsession, harboring wanted criminals is a felony"

    "Jing Huan, Jing Si, you guys get out of here first."

    Daoist Jingyi spoke heavily.

    "Master!"

    "Master! We are not afraid of death!"

    Two young Taoist nuns, holding long swords, are both beautiful and pleasant.

    He is only in his twenties, and he has achieved the cultivation level of the Qi refining stage.

    "Quack!"

    The swordsman Song Xi was completely impatient. He swung the copper-ringed sword and slashed at the five people with a burst of saber energy.

    He was the one with the highest cultivation among all the people present, having reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

    "Stand back!"

    Daoist Jingyi waved his whisk and was about to make a move.

    A figure in a white robe suddenly flew in front of the five people, and lightly glanced at the white saber energy, which immediately dissipated into nothingness.

    "Master Luo!!"

    Yuantong and Yichan were stunned for half a second, and then cried out in surprise.

    "Hey, Yuantong, Yichan, you two are leaving, why don't you reply to my WeChat?"

    Luo Yun showed a troubled expression.

    "I posted it!" Yuantong was stunned again, "I'm afraid you won't find it, so I asked Yichan to take a photo in front of the Taoist temple, and also posted the location of the wicked map."

    "Well, it turned out to be a Zen"

    Luo Yun was ashamed.

    He has 5,000 friends on WeChat, which is so full that he can't read the news at all.

    "who are you!"

    At this moment, swordsman Song Xi pointed at Luo Yun and yelled:

    "If you dare to meddle in the affairs of our dragon group, is it also the remnant of the rebellious party in the King Kong Temple?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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