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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 522: Forced Confession

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    Chapter 522 Forced Confession

    A gust of wind blew, and immediately everyone's clothes were fluttering.

    Xu Zhu was on the right side of Xiao Yuesheng, his gray monk's robes fluttering. He put his hand on his eyebrows and looked into the distance for a while, then turned around and said, "Second brother, this place is very dangerous. Is there an ambush?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Well, it's very possible!  Fourth brother, please go explore the way, we'll wait here."

    "Okay!" Xu Zhu hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, jumped up and dismounted lightly, performed Qing Gong and walked away quickly, his feet were not disturbed by the dust, and he was dressed in Qing Gong.

    Fang Xueqing narrowed her eyes, watching Xu Zhu get into the first-line gorge, frowning and said: "Sir, I have a vague feeling that there must be an ambush in this canyon because of the fierce and fierce atmosphere."

    "Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng said, looked at the direction Xu Zhu disappeared, and sighed: "It is indeed a dangerous place, no wonder Qiyun Village has been able to live freely for so long without anyone taking care of it!"

    "This is really a great disgrace to the martial arts world!" Fang Xueqing curled her lips, pursed her lips tightly, and sneered.

    Zhong Ling was lowering his head to feed the little white ferret some bacon. Hearing this, he wrinkled his nose and said disdainfully: "Huh, every family just sweeps the snow in front of their door, but their hearts are not ancient"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "It's not that there are no righteous people, it's just that the nine bandits were too powerful and they couldn't do what they wanted. After all, there are still many good people in this world."

    A shrill roar suddenly sounded, passing through a line of canyons and penetrating into everyone's ears.

    They were refreshed and looked together, only to see a rocket rising from the Xianxian Gorge and exploding in the air, making a shrill roar.

    Immediately, a gray shadow flashed, and Xu Zhu's feet fluttered out like a gust of wind. Behind him were more than a dozen people, all of whom had excellent dexterity skills and were chasing after him.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and the fourth brother relented again. Although these dozen martial arts were strong, they were no match for him. He obviously couldn't bear to run away without a fight.

    The crowd's horses neighed lightly, their hoofs twitched, and everyone was ready to move and want to rush out.

    "These horses have taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and their muscles and bones are strong, and their energy and energy are far beyond ordinary horses. They become extremely aggressive. When they feel murderous, their legs are not weak, but they become excited.

    "Sir, shall I pick him up?" Fang Xueqing turned around and asked calmly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and raised his voice: "Fourth brother, stop them and ask what's going on inside!"

    "Okay!" Xu Zhu hesitated and agreed.

    He paused, nailed firmly to the ground, turned his head to face a dozen men in gray clothes, clasped his hands together, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha¡ª¡ª!"

    A dozen big men kept their feet on the ground and surrounded him.

    A big man shook his long knife and sneered: "You little bald thief, you are so brave, how dare you break into our Qiyun Village!"

    He is about forty years old, with a long and slanted face with pits and unevenness, a nose like an eagle's hook, and a sinister aura, and his long and narrow eyes are shining with cold light.

    Xu Zhu looked at a dozen people and saw that all of them had vicious faces and stern auras. They were obviously not good people. He shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

    "You are so compassionate!" The man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and waved his long knife: "I am not merciful. If you dare to break into our Qiyun Village, you must first accept your fate!"

    The long knife drew a silver streak and chopped it down on the head.

    Xu Zhu frowned, showing anger. He never expected that there would be such evil people in the world, who would kill people without caring about the crime.

    He chanted the Buddha's name again, and tapped the back of the knife with his right hand.

    There was a crisp sound of "dang", like the jingling of gold and iron. The middle-aged man shuddered and fell softly. He fell on his back and the long knife fell from the palm of his hand and fell to the ground.

    The others were startled, their movements paused, and they took a few steps back. Their whole bodies were as tense as bowstrings, staring at Xu Zhu closely.

    They thought they would be able to catch him, but they didn't expect Dou Ling to fall down in just one round, frightening them.

    The middle-aged man was lying on the ground breathing heavily, his face flushed, he raised his arm with difficulty, pointed at Xu Zhu, and shouted tremblingly: "Killkill this bald donkey!"

    "Kill¡ª¡ª!" Everyone rushed over immediately with their blood boiling.

    ??????????? One after another, the sword lights lit up, rowing in the air, one after another, submerging Xu Zhu.

    "Brother" Zhong Ling didn't care about feeding the little white ferret, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng worriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, signaling to calm down.

    The goddesses looked relaxed and just smiled. Xu Zhu possesses ten of the seventy-two Shaolin skills and has deep inner strength. These people are just a piece of cake.

    "Amitabha" The Buddha's chant is clear and clear, but also contains a hint of anger.

    ? ?As the shadows flashed, more than a dozen people were thrown up one after another, flying two feet in the air and falling heavily to the ground.

    Xu Zhu was angry in his heart. He was merciful just now and didn't hurt the man too badly. Instead of being grateful, he became even more vicious. Everyone possesses Buddha nature. This seems wrong.

    More than a dozen people were lying on the ground, unconscious. Only the middle-aged man from before stared at Xu Zhu with his gray monk robes fluttering with wide eyes.

    Xu Zhu clasped his hands together and murmured to himself: "Sinsin"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "Fourth brother, the Buddha said that I will not go to hell. Whoever goes to hell is certainly praiseworthy, but there are some people who are obsessed with their minds and have become demons. The vastness of the Buddha's teachings will not help. Apart from them, there are also  There is a bright future in the world!"

    Xu Zhu sighed, his expression gloomy and his heart sad.

    "In the past, he could not listen to these words at all, and felt that his second brother was too murderous. Now that he has learned the lesson personally, he realizes that the world is complicated and cannot be understood from Buddhist scriptures.

    Zhong Ling said happily: "Brother, I'm here to force a confession!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Don't kill people!"

    "Okay, don't worry!" Zhong Ling agreed hastily.

    With a sweet laugh, he supported the horse's back with his left palm, and his exquisite body flew up flat, like an eagle gliding, and landed lightly in front of the middle-aged man.

    Fang Xueqing shook her head, dismounted and walked to Zhong Ling.

    Zhong Lingxiu¡¯s face tightened, as if covered with a cold shield, she stared at him coldly and hummed: ¡°Hey, you are from Qiyun Village, aren¡¯t you?!¡±

    The middle-aged man looked up at Zhong Ling, looking sideways at Zhong Ling, and suddenly laughed.

    "Why are you laughing!" Zhong Ling frowned with her delicate eyebrows and hummed: "Speak!"

    "What a beautiful little lady, she is qualified to warm the bed of the boss!" The middle-aged man looked at her sideways with a frivolous expression.

    "Bed warmer?" Zhong Ling was startled, then got angry, stepped forward and kicked him away with a flying kick: "I asked you to warm the bed!"

    The middle-aged man shouted and flew up, like a thrown stone. Just as he was about to land, the pink shadow flashed, and Zhong Ling appeared again and kicked out again: "I want you to warm the bed!"

    The middle-aged man was kicked back again and landed heavily, exactly where he was just now.

    There was a muffled "bang" sound, and he fell very hard, grinning, and was about to fall apart.

    Zhong Ling looked down at him and hummed proudly: "You are so mean! You are asking for trouble!"

    The middle-aged man chuckled and looked at her with narrowed eyes, convinced that she was young and thin-skinned.

    Zhong Ling turned around, stamped his feet and said, "Brother, he is so hateful, I'm going to be cruel!"

    "It's up to you, I just want news, no matter life or death!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand casually.

    "Okay¡ª¡ª!" Zhong Ling cheered excitedly.

    When she turned around, she turned as cold as ice again, looking at him with gloating, her green-white fingers stretched out, and poked him twice through the void.

    Fang Xueqing shook her head and turned away from him.

    She tapped her green fingers twice in the air, and the middle-aged man trembled. His face changed quickly. He turned pale at first, then flushed, crimson, and purple. His body trembled and trembled, trembling like a spasm.  .

    After a while, his clothes were soaked and he was sweating profusely.

    Zhong Ling snorted softly, but still relented. He opened his acupuncture points with a wave of his hand and hummed: "Is the feeling of retrograde qi and blood okay?!"

    The middle-aged man slumped to the ground, barely having the energy to speak.

    Zhong Ling wrinkled her nose and hummed: "If you don't want to suffer this crime again, just tell me, how many people are there in your Qiyun Village and who are the leaders!"

    The middle-aged man chuckled, then coughed violently, laughing while coughing, with an expression full of disdain.

    Zhong Ling raised her eyebrows and snorted: "I can't tell, you are still a tough guy!"

    She secretly thought to herself that if this guy wasn't so lecherous, his toughness would be admirable, but since he was a lustful and lustful person, she couldn't spare him.

    After clicking twice in the air, she turned away and turned to Xiao Yuesheng's side: "Brother, this guy is so disgusting, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask."

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and looked at Xu Zhu and smiled. Xu Zhu's face was full of unbearability, his hands were clasped together and he was muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
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