"Brother Wang, are you okay?" Seeing the enemy suddenly fleeing, Ji Wurui hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Don't worry, it's the opponent who is in trouble. Both of them are injured." Wang Qian'an thought that the two of them came at the right time. They just integrated what Qingkong taught last night, and the ten directions palm technique made it dripping and exquisite. Ji Wurui smiled heartily.
"I don't know where Brother Ji was targeted. You should be more careful in the future. This person must be Lou Xianzhi. The other person who used the spear was also from the same sect that day and stole the Taipingguan map that night. The three people who intercepted me are from the same sect. I wonder if Brother Ji has any suspicions about this gang?" Wang Qi'an asked Ji Wurui.
"No wonder Brother Wang paid special attention to the spear-wielding young man when we were in Yanyu Pavilion. However, in the Lingnan martial arts world, gangs that mainly use spears have no impression. Brother Wang, don't worry, I will let people inquire about this matter. I have to thank you again. Brother Wang’s second life-saving grace.” Ji Wurui bowed to Wang Qi’an and thanked him in a serious manner.
As the two became more familiar with each other, Wang Qi'an already understood his gaming habits, so he ignored him and continued to move forward.
When the two arrived in front of the temple, they saw that the temple door was closed tightly and the front door was deserted.
"It stands to reason that it is already the time for worship..." Wang Qi'an's intuition was a bit abnormal and he felt suspicious.
"There is something going on in our temple today. The temple will be closed for the day. Please come back, please!" Behind the door, an unfamiliar monk said respectfully.
"I wonder what happened in your temple? Master, please inform Master Hongyi that Wang Qi'an has something to ask for!" Wang Qi'an just left here last night, and he didn't hear anything important today.
The monk saw that both Wang Qi'an and Wang Qi'an had extraordinary temperaments and that they wanted to see the abbot, so he didn't dare to excuse himself.
He asked the two of them to wait outside and went into the temple to report.
After about half a stick of incense, the young novice monk who met Wang Qian came out.
"Two donors, please come with me."
"What happened in the temple?" Wang Qi'an couldn't help but ask when he saw that the little novice monk was not as angry as before and his face was heavy.
"Uncle Master Qingkong has passed away!" the young novice monk said sadly.
"What?" Wang Qi'an's head rang, and he couldn't believe it.
"Abbott and the others are waiting for you inside." The young novice took the two of them to the meditation courtyard.
Wang Qi'an suddenly understood why Qingkong was in abnormal condition last night. It turned out that he knew that his life was about to end.
"Brother Wang, let's go in first and talk about the specific matter." Seeing Wang Qian's hesitation outside the door, Ji Wurui couldn't help but remind him.
Wang Qi'an finally came to his senses, suppressed his grief, and entered the Yangxin Yin with Ji Wurui.
"Uncle Master has told me everything about teaching you the skills. He asked me to tell you that you don't need to stick to worldly ideas. It is a great blessing that someone can pass on what he has learned over the past few decades while he is dying! "Only Hong Yi was seen in the hall. When he saw Wang Qi'an appear, he conveyed Qing Kong Linji's words to him.
Of course Wang Qi'an understood Qingkong's meaning, but he had already regarded him as a master in his heart, so how could Qianheng Temple regard him as the same.
"Why did Master Qingkong suddenly pass away? No abnormalities were seen in his body last night?" Wang Qian asked.
"I originally thought that my uncle was not injured in the battle with Xu Changshan, but the facts are contrary to this. During the fight between the two sides, my uncle was injured by Xiaoyao Qi, but in order not to be noticed by Xu Changshan, he made a desperate move and forced Suppressed it. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao Qi is very vicious and insidious. It is not scary at first when it invades. The longer it goes, the more difficult it is to resolve. In the end, it can cause people's meridians to freeze and solidify, severely damage them, block them, wither and kill them. Uncle Master dragged it too hard. For a long time, Xiaoyao Qi has spread throughout his heart, and he is unable to save him. He knew that he was about to die soon, so he summoned you overnight." Hong Yi said at the end, showing a sad expression.
"I didn't expect Xu Changshan to be even scarier than the legend in the world!" Ji Wurui said in shock.
Wang Qian understood why Qingkong finally warned him to be careful with Xu Changshan last night. He stood up suddenly, pushed open the door and rushed out without greeting Ji Wurui.
The remaining two people looked at each other, wondering why Wang Qi'an suddenly left without saying goodbye.
Wang Qi'an was filled with grief and indignation, and galloped at full speed to reach the palace of Prince Wending.
"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?" The guards in front of the palace shouted loudly when they saw that Wang Qi'an refused to report and wanted to break into the palace.
How could a few palace guards be Wang Qi'an's opponent? Besides, he still took action in anger.
"Xu Changshan, get out of here!" Wang Qi'an walked straight into the palace, his voice full of inner strength, resounding throughout half of the palace.
There was a commotion in the mansion, people hurriedly evaded, and the palace guards came one after another.
Wang Qi'an was in a good position and did not meet any martial arts masters along the way. When he walked to the front yard, he suddenly met Wu Niang in the courtyard of Princess Wan Wan.
"Who is so brave and dares to come to the palace to cause trouble?" Seeing that the palace guards could not stop Wang Qi'an, she angrily scolded him, took a long sword, and came to Wang Qi'an.
Wang Qi'an didn't dare to peek in that night because he sensed that there were two masters in the hall. One was naturally Wu Changwen's captain of the bodyguard, and the other was most likely her.
Seeing that her movements were smooth and flowing as she approached, he knew that her martial arts skills were not weak, so he did not dare to be careless. He put away his gun and stood still, focusing on the sword in her hand.
As she approached Wang Qi'an, Wu Niang paused and followed strange footwork. The tip of her sword unexpectedly struck Wang Qi'an's back.
Wang Qi'an was shocked. He retreated sharply and slapped Wuniang's sword-holding wrist with his palm.
Wu Niang smiled coldly, turned around again, and struck out very quickly, and the sword in her hand stabbed her ribs again.
He put away his contempt, stretched out his spear, and swung the blazing spear with all his strength. The spear hit the sword first, and the spear swept out.
"Sure enough, there are some skills. No wonder you dare to come to the palace and act recklessly." Wu Niang managed to avoid this move with her weird footwork, and she was also shocked by Wang Qi'an's skill.
The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant. Although Wu Niang was at a disadvantage, her footwork was strange and her sword moves were unexpected, which made Wang Qian very wary.
He never tried his best because he always felt that Wu Niang's martial arts seemed familiar.
"Chu Lianyao!" Wang Qi'an finally remembered that Chu Lianyao relied on these footwork and sword moves to last so long against the Jiange disciples last night.
The gun glow was so powerful that it swept Wuniang's whole body inside. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the cyclone driven by the silver gun swept away like a blazing flame, making it scorching and embarrassing.
Wu Niang had no choice but to take this move forcefully!
The silver light disappeared, Wu Niang's sword fell to the ground, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, her face was pale, and she had suffered serious internal injuries.
There were several rustling sounds, and several figures flew over from the inner courtyard.
One of them fell to the front yard in the blink of an eye, holding down Wuxiang's shoulders as she was shaking.
The person who came was exactly what Wang Qian came here for, Xu Changshan.
Immediately afterwards, Mou Weiran, Xie Xian, and an old man in his fifties who Wang Qi'an had never met also fell next to Xu Changshan.
