Behind these two people, in addition to a group of monks wielding sticks and knives, there were also other martial arts figures wearing various weapons.
Wang Qi'an searched around, but did not see Chu Yunxia or anyone he suspected.
"Little brother, what a coincidence, we meet again."
A figure fell next to Wang Qi'an. It was Qingyu, the host of Qingyang Palace, holding a whisk in his hand and wearing a yellow robe.
"You must be here to see Watanabe Qianqiu.
But his situation is not good. This man killed many people when he was an assassin. His enemies were not only one thousand, but also eight hundred. Now these people are all coming to him to pay off their debts. "
Without Qingyu's reminder, Wang Qi'an could see that the situation was very unfavorable for Du Qianqiu.
Although the martial arts of the three people on the field were not weak, they still did not pose a threat to him.
However, there were many people nearby who were eyeing him. When Wang Qi'an swept past them, he found that there were many people with calm demeanor and profound skills among them.
Especially the woman in white shirt at the head and the monk next to her.
"Why is the Taoist Master here too? Could it be that he is also looking for trouble for Du Qianqiu?"
Wang Qi'an thought that Zhuge Xin's brother Zhuge Lian died in the hands of Du Qianqiu. This Taoist man obviously had good relations with the Wuhou faction, so it would not be unusual for him to take action.
Unexpectedly, Qingyu smiled and said:
"No! Pindao has no grudges against the donor. He just received news from Xuezhao Palace that the murderer of the murder case has appeared here in recent days, so he came here in a hurry."
Wang Qian thought it would be such a coincidence again.
"So, which women in white clothes are from Xuezhao Palace?"
Qingyu nodded slightly and said:
"That's right. Look, the person in the middle is Bai Yixue, the Second Palace Master of Xuezhao Palace..."
Qingyu pointed at the women in snow-white gowns, one of whom was much slender than the others and introduced.
"Standing next to Bai Yixue is the first Zen Master of the Prajna Hall of Xinxiang Temple, Shengsheng Zen Master. This person's martial arts skills are even better than those of his senior brother, the Master of Xinxiang Temple.
Oh... I didn't expect that the head of Qingcheng Mountain's Yinxian Sect would also come... Taoist Brother Zuo Xuan, the Taoist Brother with the long scar on his forehead.
This is a rare visitor! "
Wang Qi'an suddenly frowned slightly and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"Do they all think Du Qianqiu is the murderer?"
Although Wang Qi'an happened to lose clues near this area when he was tracking the murderer, he definitely did not think that this person was Du Qianqiu.
"According to Huanhuaxi detective reports, in the two previous murder cases, people nearby had seen a man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a blunt sword.
Yes, this is exactly what Don Donor is looking like now. "
Qingyu glanced at the four fighting people in front and continued:
"In Jinshan Temple, there are many candidates who are preparing to participate in the selection of Xuezhao Palace disciples. After the murder, this place has been placed under strict surveillance. Now that the donor has appeared here, the suspicion has naturally deepened.
Besides, the donor has not appeared in the world for nearly ten years, and whenever he appears, he encounters constant disasters. The victims this time are not ordinary people in the world, and there are many leaders of a faction. Only a master like the donor can kill people invisible. "
"Hahaha... It's so ridiculous! You are afraid that you can't catch the real culprit, so you want to find someone to be the scapegoat.
The flesh and blood of the deceased were withered. According to what Senior Hu said, it was most likely the result of the Blood Demon's "Thousand Veins Exhaustion" magic power.
Do you think Du Qianqiu's swordsmanship has anything to do with this? "
Wang Qi'an laughed loudly, which attracted everyone's attention and they all looked at him.
Although they didn't know Wang Qi'an, when they saw Qingyu standing next to him, no one asked anything.
At this time, the fighting situation changed.
A purple figure joined the battle. This body technique was extremely fast. It circled around Du Qianqiu and the four people. Whenever there was an opening, it thrust out the long sword in its hand. The timing was precise and the angle was tricky.
However, Du Qianqiu seemed to get stronger when he encountered strength, and his sword net became even tighter, and he was not at a disadvantage because of this person's joining.
Qingyu looked at the four people fighting around and praised:
"Du Liniang, the master of the Shuangdao Sect, Xie Zhenkong, the master of the Emei Pokong Fist, and Miao Zunzhai, the master of the Sichuan Sword Making Ridge.
In addition, the person who just took action was Li Chengluo, the leader of the Luoshui Gang whose status in the Shu League was second only to that of the Wuhou faction.
Any one of these four people is one of the best in the Sichuan-Sichuan martial arts world.
But the four of them worked together, but they couldn't take advantage at all. "
As Qingyu spoke, her eyes suddenly shone with an evil look, staring at Wang Qi'an with deep meaning and said:
"It is not difficult for a master of Donor's level to deliberately hide his magic power. Do you think so, little brother?"
As soon as Wang Qi'an's eyes met his, he suddenly felt a cold feeling running through his body, and he unconsciously wanted to nod in agreement.
His eyes began to become a little confused.
My confidence in Du Qianqiu was just that he saved Chu Yunxia.
In fact, apart from a casual relationship and some rumors, he had no idea what kind of person he was.
I was tracking the murderer all the way today, but he happened to disappear nearby. Is Du Qianqiu's appearance really just a coincidence?
Seeing Wang Qi'an's expression flickering in and out, and becoming confused, Qingyu showed a subtle and cunning smile on the corner of his mouth, moved over, and slowly tapped out the whisk in his hand.
"No, I almost fell into this evil way..."
The Taiji gun in his hand suddenly trembled, and a trace of heat quickly penetrated into his meridians, causing Wang Qi'an to tremble.
"Qiang!" a crisp sound.
Taiji's spear hit the tail end of the fly whisk that Qingyu stabbed silently.
"Taoist Master is really a despicable villain. Who are you?"
Wang Qi'an's eyes widened in anger, and his momentum suddenly increased.
Qingyu groaned and stepped back, with a face full of surprise.
"You can still wake up instantly after being hit by my 'Soul-Living'. It seems that I have underestimated you.
In this case, let's talk about the conditions.
If you want to save Du Qianqiu, I can help you, but you must hand over the Buddha's bones. "
Wang Qi'an suddenly realized that this person must have heard Sima Shouyi's words in Wuhou Mansion and then deliberately approached him, looking for an opportunity to strike.
"The Buddha's bones are indeed in my body. But if Taoist Master lets Du Qianqiu go today, how should he explain to Xuezhao Palace and others?"
Qingyu Chengzhu said in his chest:
"You don't need to give up on this, I have a good way to deal with it.
No, Xuezhao Palace is going to take action..."
Qingyu looked towards the battlefield, her words stopped and her expression suddenly changed.
Wang Qi'an turned around and saw that the four people who originally besieged Du Qianqiu had retreated.
Instead, four women in snow-white clothes stood in different directions, surrounding him.
"They are the 'Plum Blossoms, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum' Aoxue Four Friends of Xuezhao Palace. Although these four people's martial arts are not as good as the two palace masters, they are good at Xuezhao Palace's 'Four Symbol Formation'. If they are trapped by them, they will be in trouble for a while." It's not easy to escape.
Whether it's war or peace, you have to make a decision quickly. No matter how late it is, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. "
Qingyu urged while explaining.
"Du Qianqiu, Xuezhao Palace has no grudges against you. Why do you want to kill the candidate disciples who came to take the exam for our sect?"
Although Bai Yixue's voice was not loud, her words were stern, majestic and powerful, penetrating through the eardrums.
As soon as she finished her voice, the others started cursing and yelling angrily.
