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Volume 1 The Killer Boy Chapter 1125 The Small Temple

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    A group of seven or eight people drove a carriage and arrived at the Huaixi Pavilion outside the city in the evening. They were all dressed as servants and villagers. The leading steward claimed to be from Chengjiazhuang. He was a man who was good at dealing with officials. He bowed and whispered several times.  , a few packets of silver, and successfully opened the door of Huaixi Pavilion.  The capital was not a jade city. It had just darkened and there were already few pedestrians on the streets. The officials at the Huaixi Pavilion were happy to turn a blind eye and never asked what was in the car.  The carriage left the post house and drove towards Chengjiazhuang. After a few miles, it turned off the official road and stopped temporarily in front of a tea shed on the roadside. The steward greeted the tea shed owner warmly: "Mr. Zheng, you have an early rest today." The tea shed owner  He had already closed the stall and was about to go into the house to rest. He was very surprised by this unexpected act of intimacy. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Thank you, supervisor. I still have some good tea here. Do you want a pot of tea to moisten your mouth?" "Seriously.  If you're thirsty, bring me some bowls of tea, and I'll give it to you at the end of the month." The two were chatting there, and several other people were also busy, surrounding the carriage and searching quickly, even under the carriage.  A banker was still worried, "Dragon King is a killer, and there are many crooked doors and byways. Let's be careful and search again." The second time, we still found nothing. Several people even looked under the horse's belly. That's it.  Calm down.  Seeing that the matter was over, the steward cupped his hands and said, "Fellow knights, I will send them here. Please help yourself." After saying that, he did not drink tea and returned to Chengjiazhuang.  The owner of the tea shed watched blankly as the steward left. The knights drove the carriage to turn around and return to the official road. Mr. Zheng, being an honest man, hurried back to the house and went to bed to sleep.  There are six people in total, one driving the car.  Five people escorted the car, and the tense atmosphere gradually disappeared. At that time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, illuminating the sky and earth with silvery white. The road was clearly visible, and several people were walking and chatting.  It turned out that they were all disciples of various sects.  Around the second watch, six people came to the foot of a hill more than ten miles outside the city. Three more people came out of the grass on the roadside to greet them, and led the way to a small temple on the hillside.  This is an abandoned mountain temple. A small lamp is lit inside the temple, and dozens of people are waiting inside.  Yuqing sent Zuo Mang to rush out of the mountain temple in a few steps, opened the curtain and took a look at the four corpses inside, and then thanked the people escorting the car.  "The six senior brothers acted bravely and spared no effort to retrieve the bodies of the four junior brothers. I am deeply grateful. The whole Yuqing faction will definitely remember this kindness." The whole mission was uneventful, and the escort still spoke generously.  After saying goodbye, no one would waste the opportunity to make friends with the Yuqing Sect.  Everyone met in front of the temple, carried the corpses into the temple in a hurry, and placed them on the incense table.  It can be regarded as a testimony of this gathering.  Zhou Huaiyu of the Kongtong Sect felt that it was almost time, and bowed deeply to the four corpses.  He stood up and said, "Everyone, take a break and listen to me." Zhou Huaiyu was defeated by the Dragon King during the day, but he dared to defy the order of the leader of the sect in public and stayed in the Dragon Slaying Association, gaining great appreciation and respect. He was a swordsman of the Luo family.  Not here.  He became a leader implicitly, with only one word of recognition.  Everyone silenced and listened to him.  "The Dragon King, relying on his evil skills, came to the Central Plains to stir up trouble and assassinate my martial arts colleagues. He assassinated the royal family members, confused the court, and disturbed the elders of various factions. In the face of such a heinous evil, how can we, the righteous people, stand by and watch?"  Although the purpose of tonight's gathering is clear, not everyone has the same idea. The Qingcheng faction hates the Dragon King the most. Deng Chun still has to tell the truth, "The Dragon King can't be considered evil. What he uses are Luojiazhuang and Kongtong."  "Zhou Huaiyu was about to say this, "The Dragon King did use the Central Plains martial arts. I was also deceived at that time. After thinking about it, I realized the insidiousness of the Dragon King." "What do you mean?  The Dragon King is good at sword skills, so why should he abandon the sword and insist on competing with his palm skills? Isn't it because he is afraid that his sword skills will reveal his murderous skills?  The three sets of palm techniques are specious, but in fact they are not the real martial arts of the Central Plains at all." Everyone nodded, forgetting that the person who chose to compete with the palm techniques at that time was not the Dragon King.  "Needless to say, the Dragon King killed innocent people indiscriminately. The bodies of four junior brothers from the Yuqing Sect are now here. He is a public enemy of the righteous people in the Central Plains. Let's just talk about how to deal with him." Zuo Mang originally believed that the Dragon King was  He was framed, but after returning to the Dragon Slayer Club, his mind slowly changed again. In order to cover up his previous hesitation, he became more determined than others.  "That's the truth." Zhou Huaiyu took over the words in time, "The Dragon King has deceived the government. The leaders of each faction know it well, but it's just not easy to come forward directly. It's up to us people to fight. As long as the Dragon King is eliminated  and his killers from the Western Regions will not hesitate to die." Everyone.Everyone agreed, but one person raised a question: "We have already lost the competition. According to the rules, we can't trouble the Dragon King anymore. How to explain this?" Zhou Huaiyu sneered, "The Dragon King is extremely insidious. He uses the shameless methods of the Western Regions to deal with the Central Plains.  Should we just sit back and wait for death, helpless? How about treating others with their own methods?" Zhou Huaiyu pretended to be silent and kept silent. After everyone urged him, he said: "I lost to the Dragon King in three fights.  It¡¯s the Dragon Slaying Association. If you ask me, it¡¯s better to disband the Dragon Slaying Association and start a new one.¡± This idea was immediately approved by everyone, and then the focus of discussion turned to issues such as what the new stove should be called, where the gathering should be, and who would be the host.  , Zhou Huaiyu rallied his spirits and firmly controlled the direction of the topic. When he was about to win the support of everyone, Deng Chun from the Qingcheng faction came out to spoil the fun.  "It's a pity that Luo Qicang was seriously injured. No one from the Luo family dared to come anymore. The dragons were leaderless, and the Dragon King's martial arts were so powerful. Even if the Dragon Slaying Club changed its name, it might not be his opponent." Everyone still remembers the three martial arts competitions during the day. Some people were silent,  Some people were not convinced and started arguing with each other.  Zhou Huaiyu was the most unconvinced one and said loudly: "The Dragon King's martial arts are mediocre. He is good at sneak attacks and secret calculations. Even on the martial arts field, he also likes to use strange moves. Just like Senior Brother Deng, he honestly abides by the rules of the world and has surrendered to dozens of people."  He was willing to use his full strength, but was exploited by the Dragon King. If Senior Brother Deng had used his special move at the beginning, how could the Dragon King have been able to persist until the end?  So strong." These people are the best among the younger generation of disciples of each sect.  Happy to win but not happy to lose. After listening to Zhou Huaiyu's words, their confidence rose again. Many people secretly thought that the sect may not always produce masters. Deng, Zhou and Luo were defeated by the Dragon King.  Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m not good at studying. If it were me, the result might be different.  The mountain temple was boiling with excitement, and Deng Chun did not say anything to dampen the mood. Instead, he volunteered with high spirits to have another life-or-death duel with the Dragon King.  There are others who are disappointed.  "Hey, the Dragon King didn't even use a sword, but he beat the masters of various factions to the ground. You still want to take revenge on him? The Dragon Slaying Guild needs to change its name anyway. Why not call it the Dragon Worshiping Guild." "Which senior brother can destroy his own prestige like this?  Please stand up and speak." Zhou Huaiyu heard that the voice was from the crowd, so he remained somewhat polite.  "I'm not a senior brother, I'm your ancestor." Facing such an obvious insult and provocation, everyone suddenly exploded and yelled, and many people reached out to touch the weapons.  Zhou Huaiyu finally understood that the provocateur was not one of his own, and used his inner strength to make a sound, overcoming the noise in the temple.  "He Fang demon has the ability to speak face to face. What kind of hero can you be if you are sneaky?" The voice laughed a few times, and this time it was outside the temple. "Since you know that the Dragon King is unscrupulous, you still want to ask where the master comes from?" "Dragon King?  "No, this is not the voice of the Dragon King." Several people in the crowd had good personal relationships with Zhou Huaiyu and got hints from him.  Spread out and search inside and outside the temple.  Zhou Huaiyu sneered and said: "It turns out that he is the lackey of the Dragon King. He comes here to bark. Can he make a great contribution in front of his master?" The voice was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he looked sinister.  "Ignorant child, how do you know that the master is just talking to tease you? A well-known and upright old fool has taught a group of little fools. Today, the master is going to give you" Before he finished speaking, another voice shouted: "Come down!"  Deng Chun quietly walked out of the mountain temple. He was the first to spot the enemy and had already taken action. Everyone in the temple shouted and ran out. Zhou Huaiyu was a step too late and shouted loudly: "Catch them alive." The man was hiding in a tree outside the temple.  On the tree, his whereabouts were revealed and he immediately jumped down the mountain without touching the ground, like a spirit fox in a moonlit night.  The disciples of each sect had no mediocre skills. Deng Chun was defeated by the Dragon King in the daytime. He had already held a breath in his heart and followed closely behind the man, only seven or eight steps away.  After Kankan chased him for more than a hundred steps, four or five more people ran to the front to outflank him. The man had no way to go, so he turned around to fight Deng Chun.  Deng Chun accepted the lesson and showed no mercy in the first move. The two fists and palms met and they fought three moves close to each other. Others had already gathered around. Seeing that Deng Chun was not losing, they did not step forward to help.  After two more moves, the man saw that he was no match, so he actually used an unexpected and strange move: he opened his mouth and spat out a rain of blood, then spun around in a circle.  The smell of bloody rain made everyone startled and panicked. The man seized the opportunity and jumped into the woods on the roadside. Deng Chun was so excited that he chased after the enemy and slapped him on the back regardless of the danger.  The man screamed, his speed became even faster, and he disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.    "Don't chase after poor bandits." Zhou Huaiyu caught up, "Be careful of ambush." ??Deng Chun and others stopped.  "As expected, people from the Western Regions still rely on evil tricks and poisons to gain a foothold. The Dragon King pretends to be quite the same during the day, but his secrets are exposed when his subordinates get anxious." "Who says otherwise? Senior Brother Deng's slap is enough for him. I don't think he will survive tonight.  "Deng Chun was flattered and felt proud, but he said: "Where is it?" Everyone gathered around Deng Chun and returned to the mountain temple. Zuo Mang of the Yuqing faction saw the rain of blood sprayed by the man from a distance, and he was confused.  , stayed behind, observed the blood on the ground, then caught up with everyone, grabbed a Songshan Sect disciple, and asked in a low voice: "Don't you think that person's moves are a bit weird?" "The martial arts in the Western Regions are quite weird." "No, no, I  It means that he spits blood to save himself. I think I heard someone talk about this move. " "Hey, when you said that, I remembered that the believers of Shifang Sect love to use this move when fighting. It can scare a lot of people.  People, but they encountered bows and arrows" The people in front had already reached the entrance of the temple. Zuo Mang was panicking, "Brothers, that person is not a subordinate of the Dragon King, but a demon from the Shifang Sect." Zhou Huaiyu was stunned when he heard this and said loudly.  : "The Dragon King secretly colluded with the Shifang Sect. They are indeed the same species. Hey, I should have thought earlier that if the Dragon King dared to come to the Central Plains, there must be evil sects acting as internal agents." Everyone became more and more indignant and walked into the mountain temple while cursing angrily.  Zuo Mang still felt something was wrong and asked the disciples of the Songshan Sect, "What other evil tricks does the Shifang Sect have?" The disciple thought for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Don't enter the temple, it's poisonous!" A yellow light flashed in the temple,  Suddenly it turned green.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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