They all say that this is business, and if the deal doesn't work out, there will still be benevolence and righteousness. But when Lu Hanjiang negotiated the price, Linglong's attitude towards him plummeted.
They had swept up the couch to greet him before, with a shy look of wanting to welcome him but refusing to welcome him. If Lu Hanjiang nodded, the two of them would have hugged each other in the cool autumn air and spent the night together under the full moon.
It's a pity, and I don't know if it's because of her master's teachings, but this girl is cold to her core. She would rather live in a room with the extremely cold A Qing than stay with Lu Hanjiang for a moment longer. This is no good. Who.
After blowing off the lamp, Lu Hanjiang lay down on the bed with his clothes on, putting his hands behind his head and looking at the bright moon outside the window. He had gained a lot from this trip to Shaolin.
Not to mention the martial arts secretly learned with Xiao Wuxiang Gong, the most important thing is the disguise method obtained from Linglong. Although this girl is not easy to fool, she only told him Yi Yi as a "deposit". She still has to wait for her work to be completed before she can find the tools she needs and the specific methods of operation.
But Lu Hanjiang was not in a hurry. The monk could run away but he couldn't run away from the temple. Since he knew that the secret method was in her hands, she was cheating and couldn't lead the entire Xuehua Palace around the world.
After counting the time, Lu Hanjiang stopped thinking more, cleared his mind, and soon fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Lu Hanjiang was woken up by noisy voices. His biological clock had always been very stable, so he naturally hated such things that disturbed his dreams.
"Yue Lifeng is out!"
"Look what he said!"
"Despicable villain, if Xiaoyao Sect doesn't come up with an explanation! I won't agree!"
choke!
The Tianji in Lu Hanjiang's hand was suddenly unsheathed with a fierce cry, and a sword slashed towards the clamoring crowd. The overbearing momentum was so overwhelming that everyone could not even lift their feet to escape.
Xuan Ku gave a soft drink and stood in front of the crowd with his Zen staff. He didn't even have time to shout a Buddhist verse. He used his Shaolin internal skills and smashed his staff at the sword. The sound of cracking gold and stone resounded above the crowd. The sword in the master's hand The magical weapon was cut into two pieces.
Everyone exclaimed repeatedly, and the gloomy look on Lu Hanjiang's face only dissipated at this moment. He couldn't do anything about the problem of being too angry when he got up. Fortunately, he still had sense and did not kill the monk with a sword, otherwise he would have been afraid that he would not be able to survive. Before Shuo Xuan comes, the Shaolin Temple will be gone.
Xuanku was knocked back five or six steps by the sword, and almost fell to the ground. The surge of energy and blood caused his face to turn red, and bursts of tearing pain came from his surging inner organs. The sword just now, I'm afraid, It hurt him inside.
This is simply unbelievable. Xuan Ku was born in Bodhidharma Academy. He has studied the martial arts of his school for many years. His major is the Vajra Indestructible Body Magic. Even if ordinary swords, guns and sticks fall on him, they will only leave a shallow mark. If it weren't for a magical weapon, it wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.
Although this Tianji was one of the three divine weapons, Yue Lifeng's sword strike did not damage his skin at all, but directly severely damaged his internal organs.
This person's internal strength is probably beyond the ordinary, and he is a peerless figure close to the level of Abbot Lingkong.
Xuan Ku ignored everyone's frightened expressions and hurriedly meditated on the spot. After practicing his kung fu for a short while, he spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and his face looked better.
"Amitabha."
The belated Buddhist words finally came out. Xuan Ku stood up tremblingly and bowed to Lu Hanjiang, saying, "Donor, please don't do anything. Please let the young monk finish what he said."
The crowd who were so angry just now that they wanted to crush the small courtyard now looked like rows of stone men, none of them dared to breathe.
Lu Hanjiang sheathed his sword and asked calmly: "I don't know what the master has to do. For summoning such foolish people, is it possible that my Xiaoyao sect has offended me in some way?"
With one sentence, everyone present was scolded, but with the power of the sword, no one dared to refute, and they all cowered. It was indeed a mob.
"...please come with me, donor."
Xuan Ku was afraid that if he continued talking, if there were more people lying on the ground, then the demon slayer convention would be forced to change its goal temporarily.
Lu Hanjiang followed Xuanku through the crowd who dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and saw an empty space in front of the courtyard surrounded by a crowd of people, covered with a white sail.
Xuan Ku stepped forward, leaned down and lifted a corner of the white sail. Lying underneath was actually the man he had competed with yesterday, Xie Konglou.
Lu Hanjiang was also slightly surprised. He stepped forward and lifted up the white cloth. He saw a fatal sword wound on Young Master Xie's chest, and even the soft armor against his body had been penetrated. In addition, , no other wounds.
Lu Hanjiang took out Tianji and compared it. The wound indeed seemed to be stabbed by his magic weapon, but he was confident that no one in the world could quietly steal Tianji from him. Thinking of this, someone must have framed him.
"I see," Lu Hanjiang nodded seriously, and then asked, "Master Xuanku, do you think I killed Young Master Xie?"
"The poor monk doesn't know, let's listen to what the donor says."
Xuan Ku is not a dull monk who only knows how to chant sutras. He is so clear-eyed that he cannot see such an obvious frame-up.
Not only him, he could figure it out with just a little thinking. Not to mention that Yue Lifeng had no reason to kill Xie Konglou. Even if he wanted to do it, where could he not do it outside of Shaolin?
Besides, I really want to kill someone. Yesterday I just killed him in the yard. Being killed in a fight is not a big deal according to the rules of the world, so why bother to kill someone in the middle of the night.
However, as the arbiter this time, Shaolin was not suitable to express his position. Since everyone hoped that Xie Konglou was killed by Yue Lifeng, he followed everyone's wishes and asked.
Before Yue Lifeng took action, Xuan Ku's idea was very simple: to use the general trend to force him to give in, and to let the righteous martial arts show off their prestige and kill the spirit of these heretics.
But now, this man's martial arts skills are so strong that he is no match for him. If he forcibly invites the masters and uncles from the temple, even if they are different in terms of seniority, it would be embarrassing to win. If he does so reluctantly, he is afraid that it will be counterproductive, and in the end he will be beaten instead of trying to catch the goose. Pecking, causing feathers all over the place.
Xuan Ku had made up his mind at this moment. As long as Na Yue Li Feng said that the matter had nothing to do with him, he would make the decision to postpone the matter. When the owner of Qingmei Village came to thank him in the future, he would apologize a few more times and bear the debt. If there is a master, then we can finally find out the person who stirred up the storm behind the scenes.
However, Lu Hanjiang seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking. He picked up the white sail and threw it casually on Xie Konglou. He turned to face the silent crowd and showed a flamboyant smile——
"Let me tell you, this young master Xie will die when he is dead, and it is really annoying to cause all these troubles. It would be better to take his stinky flesh out of bed earlier and leave it in a ravine. It can also be considered as a blessing to all living beings. Yes, Master Xuanku, what do you think?"
"This..." Xuan Ku's eyes widened in shock, and he opened his mouth for a long time, unable to say a word.
"This Xiaoyao Sect has indeed entered the devil's way! My heroes, we must not let him kill people and leave, otherwise, there will be another Huangfu Jade Book in the world!"
The silent crowd finally broke out. Someone took the lead and shouted, and everyone rushed forward. A dazzling array of martial arts fell in front of Lu Hanjiang's eyes.
