Dragon Warrior

Chapter 151

Although the fighting time here is short, the movement is not small at all.

Abbot Kongwen, Master Kongzhi and others who had already rested were woken up one after another, put on their clothes and got up, and rushed to the backyard surrounded by a group of monks.

When the man in black fell to the ground, just happened to hear that the abbot had arrived, and saw three old monks holding black ropes, their faces were sullen, and they seemed very displeased.

Kong Wen hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen the three uncles."

The three old monks stepped forward and said: "Nephew came just in time, let's see who these three burglars are? Since they are covering their faces, they must be familiar to everyone."

Kong heard the sound of yes, stepped forward a few steps, and saw a black-clothed masked man rolling all over the ground, screaming miserably, surprised in his heart, and said: "Master, this..."

The old monk in yellow said: "This guy was captured by us. He knelt down and begged for mercy on the surface, but secretly plotted against the three of us with poison. If the three of us hadn't been able to pass martial arts, we might be the ones who fell on the ground today. I lost my treasured sword in Shaolin Temple and was interrogated by the heroes of the world, from now on there will be no peace!"

Kong Wen said: "Fortunately, there are three uncles here, otherwise my Shaolin Temple may suffer unreasonable disasters."

The old monk said: "The three of us used the nine suns to penetrate into one body, and forced the poison to return, but poisoned this person. Amitabha, this is a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is not good!"

Abbot Kongwen's hands were like lightning, and he lifted the mask on the face of the man in black, but what he saw was an unexpected acquaintance.

His face changed abruptly, and he exclaimed, "It's the head of the Huashan School, Xian Yutong."

Hearing the words behind him, Kongzhi's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried to the side of the two dead black corpses. Seeing the tragic condition of the two, Kongzhi chanted a few Buddha's mantras, bent down to uncover the masks on the faces of the two, and then a piece of bitter gourd The face became even more unbearable to look at.

Kongzhi sighed and said: "Brother Abbot, these two are Mr. Tieqin and his wife from the Kunlun Sect. Unexpectedly, these three people usually look forward to my Shaolin leadership, but secretly do such unrighteous things. If the three of them If I succeed, my Shaolin sect will be extinct from the heroes of the world. The thousand-year-old temple may fall into the cause and effect of right and wrong and cannot extricate itself."

Abbot Kongwen folded his palms together and said, "Just kill them now, I'm afraid the Kunlun faction won't let it go."

The old monk in yellow clothes said: "This man is a thief regardless of his identity, he is really to blame. I, Shaolin, did not trouble him with the Kunlun faction, it is an extrajudicial favor. Do they dare to take revenge? What's more, the voodoo they used earlier Poison is obviously a crooked method, if the three of us hadn't been in the same line of martial arts and communicated with each other, exceeding their expectations, I'm afraid the Dragon Slaying Saber would have been stolen unknowingly."

While the few people were talking, the outside suddenly became noisy, and then a group of heroes poured into the courtyard.There are several major sects, there are also small sects, and there are scattered people such as Hejian Shuangsha, Lone Ranger, etc.

It turned out that the disciples of the Shaolin School were startled by the sound of fighting, and they got up one after another to investigate the situation. There was a lot of noise, and the flames shone in all directions, spreading far away in the dark night.

When the heroes saw such a big commotion from Shaolin Temple in the middle of the night, they guessed that something serious must have happened.He also thought that the Dragon Slaying Knife was in the hands of the monks in Shaolin Temple, maybe this matter was related to the Dragon Slaying Knife, so they all rushed over anxiously to find out.

Abbot Kong Wen sighed, stepped forward and welcomed everyone into the courtyard.

When everyone saw two black-clothed dead bodies lying on the ground, another person screaming and wailing, and the dragon-slaying knife fell not far away, they immediately understood.

Suddenly, there were several panicked shouts from the crowd: "Master, uncle...", but it was Xi Huazi and others sent by Kunlun who found out that the people lying on the ground were He Taichong and his wife, and hurried forward to investigate, but they Both of them have been dead for a long time.

Xiao Jing sighed in her heart, the He Taichong couple could not escape their fate after all, in the original book they were beaten to death by Shaolin Sandu for secretly stealing Xie Xun and the treasured sword, this life unexpectedly ended up like this.

It's the same for Xian Yutong, who escaped a catastrophe on the top of Guangmingding, and then jumped around for a long time, playing with wind and rain, but he still ended up at his own risk.

The tall and short old man of Huashan School had already recognized the wailing man as his sect leader, and was about to step forward to help, but Xiao Jing grabbed his vest and clothes from behind and stopped him.

Old man Gao said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to kill the head of our sect?"

Xiao Jing smiled lightly and said: "He was poisoned by the golden silkworm Gu poison, now his whole body is covered with poison, as long as he has a little bit of it, he is no different from him, Your Excellency should be more careful!"

After he finished speaking, he went forward to pick up Xian Yutong's fan, and waved it a few times at the trees in the yard, and the leaves turned yellow in a short while.

The short old man's face changed, and he shouted: "Who killed the head of our sect with despicable means? Why don't you bring the antidote soon?"

The three old monks stepped forward, their faces were illuminated by the firelight, but all three of them were gray-haired and very old.

The leader had a blind eye, his complexion as withered and yellow as a haggard tree, and the two behind him, one monk's face was as black as cast iron, and the other one's face was as pale as paper, it was extremely strange.The three monks all have sunken cheeks, so thin that they have no muscles at all, as if they would collapse in the wind.

The headed old monk said: "The old monk's dharma name is Du'e, this white-faced junior brother, his dharma name is Du Jie, and this black-faced junior brother, his dharma name is Du Nan. These three people entered the room in the middle of the night, masked their faces and stole knives, and were killed by my senior brother." It is hindered, so there is only the scene in front of me." Now, I will describe in detail what happened just now.

The heroes have known for a long time that there are three senior monks with extremely high seniority in Shaolin Temple, but these three were defeated by Yang Dingtian back then, and they have not been out of Shaolin Temple for decades, so they don't know whether they are dead or alive.I didn't expect not only to live well, but also to come out this time for the big plan of our school.However, they have been reclusive, and not many people have actually seen them.

At this time, I was horrified when I heard Du'e explain the reason in detail.It is really unexpected that the dignified masters of the Kunlun and Huashan sects would turn into a gentleman on Liangshang and come to steal the dragon-slaying sword.

Xihuazi, Wei Siniang and others originally hated Shaolin Temple for killing their head, but after hearing Du'er's words, they even hated Huashan School, especially Xian Yutong.Although Ban Shuxian died under the rope of crossing the catastrophe, the culprit was Xian Yutong.

If he hadn't been greedy for life and afraid of death, and used Ban Shuxian to ward off disaster, maybe she would have been lucky enough to survive.

The golden silkworm poison is the most poisonous thing in the world, it is invisible and colorless, the poisoned person is like thousands of worms gnawing all over his body, the pain is unbearable, he cannot live or die.

Xian Yutong lay on the ground, screaming like a pig being slaughtered, his voice was shrill and heart-pounding, "Ah... ah..." in a long cry, as if someone had stabbed him with a sharp knife.

Originally, a person with such high martial arts as him, with a sharp blade, could bear the pain by force, so he would never suffer such a big loss of identity in public.Every time he shouted, he peeled off a layer of skin from the Huashan faction.

He only heard him call a few times, and said loudly: "Quick... kill me... kill me... I did it myself... I did it myself..." He stretched out his hands to strangle his throat , wanted to commit suicide.

But after being poisoned by the golden silkworm Gu poison, his whole body had no strength at all, he tried his best to bump his forehead against the ground, but he couldn't even break his face.This poison makes the poisoner unable to live or die, but he is sane, and the pain in every part of the body can be felt more clearly. Compared with the poison that kills instantly, it is terrifying and terrifying, and it is not the same.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said: "I can cure this golden silkworm poison, but you have to tell all the sinful things you have done to give justice to those innocent people."

(End of this chapter)