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Chapter 371 Mystery

Blood, broken limbs, and corpses intertwined with fire and spread out under the cold moonlight.

There was a few wars near a hill a little far from Shaoshi Mountain. The southern sect called the Sun and Moon God Sect was surrounded by several groups of martial arts people coming here. However, in one or two battles, when the opponent's leader came out, the northern martial arts people who had some advantage could no longer resist it, and then became evenly matched.

During the stalemate, the shouts of beatings and killings between the foothills gradually decreased, and the mist in the sight was filled with bloody smell.

In the dark night in the early morning, Li Wenshu came with a long sword. In his vision, many of his companions were resting and snatching the time to fill their stomachs. Since the city of Bianliang was dispersed, he had withdrawn from the battlefield with the surviving Jianghu people. After all, he had done everything he could. Such a battle was indeed not suitable for martial arts people, and martial arts played a very small role there.

"Wanling, take the brothers behind you to bandage the injured." Li Wenshu ordered this to the junior sister who had been following him. The woman curled her lips, probably a little unwilling to do it. While walking, she muttered in a low voice: "We finally escaped and started doing this again."

Li Wenshu naturally heard the complaints from his junior sister. Since the battle with the Jurchens, his martial arts have improved a lot, and the subtle sounds within a few feet can be clearly heard. This time, he took the initiative to answer the invitation from Shaolin Temple. In fact, he also had his own ideas in his heart. Revitalizing the Jinyan Sect is what he wanted, but if his reputation is not obvious, it is obviously not enough to start a sect.

"I hope Shaolin Temple can resist the anger of that person." Li Wenshu took off the water bag on his waist and took a sip, wiped his mouth, and there was some concern in his eyes.

He generally knew the origin of the Sun and Moon God Sect and the Admiral of the Dongchang. If someone from the court came to the court after this time, he would have no idea whether Shaolin Temple could resist. Then how should his three brothers and sisters deal with themselves? This is the consequence of thinking clearly.

After experiencing so many things, Li Wenshu has matured a lot.

"The other party is not a soft persimmon, and the Shaolin abbot should send someone to come." He said to himself in a low voice. Before he could finish speaking, a figure came from behind, holding a slender sword blade in his hand. Li Wenshu looked at him sideways. When the figure came over, he was junior brother, Qin Mian.

"Senior brother, we have killed and injured fifty people tonight, thirty of whom did the woman on the other side. The needle is hard to defend against, and most of them are penetrated by a needle." The figure walked to Li Wenshu, squatted down, and a weed was placed on the corner of his mouth. "There are a few of them that are famous."

Looking at the face of the junior brother in the moonlight, Li Wenshu licked his lips and asked, "Who are you?"

"The three of them, Luo Yiheng in the Pedestal Palm, Cao Hao, and the Three-fingered Divine Claw, Liu Changyun, and Liu Changyun, are famous in the North. They were all killed by the woman with one needle. Among them, Liu Changyun and the other party made two moves, and their meridians were broken and they died." Qin Mian said in detail with his fingers.

Then, Li Wenshu interrupted his words and a solemn emerged from his eyes: "When we first came here, we heard that Liu Changyun of Buddha's fist was very powerful. The iron fist had more than 30 years of skill. He could open rocks and chop stones at any punch. He was shocked by the other party's palm to death. Is that woman who started practicing martial arts after birth is simply a monster?"

"And the skill of lightening the body is also very good." Qin Mian followed the previous sentence, and the two fell into a state of silence. After a moment, Su Wanling, who bandaged the wounded, came over. She was as smart as her. She probably guessed why they fell into silence, so she covered her mouth and chuckled, reminding her: "That woman's hidden weapon is very powerful, but there will always be times when she is used up. Senior brother, don't forget that she has just experienced the Jurchen battle. How many steel needles can she shoot out?"

The blue sky is vast and the moonlight is gradually fading away. Li Wenshu looked at the direction where the Sun and Moon God Sect and others were stationed. The mist rose, and a mysterious feeling floated between the foothills, as if there were ghosts and monsters appearing.

Occasionally, the night owl makes a strange cry

Soon after, the east turned white and a new round of encirclement and annihilation was about to begin.

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In the small town at the foot of the mountain, the red skirt was kicked away by the lotus steps and then lowered and closed.

Squeak

The footsteps stopped outside the wooden door and gently pushed them open. The golden light was spread out into the room. The moment the wooden door closed, the light was driven out.

On the side of the woman, she called softly: "Husband, the matter has been revealed to the other party, and it should be spread during this encirclement of the Sun and Moon God Sect."

"Well, if you do this, it's good to cut off Bai Ning's arm first." At the dressing table, the man cursed hoarsely, "I have tried my best to rebel against Fang La. He doesn't need me for such a contribution. God has blinded him."

His palm slapped the table, shaking so much that the window frames shook. The window paper suddenly broke into a small mouth, and he didn't care.

In an instant, Jin Duyi, who was irritated, suddenly stopped his voice, his throat rolled dryly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, as if it was very painful.

On the other side, the woman did not seem to notice the abnormality of her husband and wrung a towel on her back. "I don't care about those things, but he ruined my husband's appearance, which made me feel physically and mentally painful. If I cannot recover in the future, my husband will not dare to stand upright in front of everyone for a day."

"Actually, if my husband can cure the injury on his face, it would be fine if we don't avenge this hatred." Aunt Gongsun wrung out the towel and turned toward the man.

In a slight trembling, the figure that had not moved suddenly took off the silk cloth on his head. A face surrounded by pits was reflected in the bronze mirror in front of him, as terrifying as if it was riddled with holes.

"Husband, wipe your face." The woman leaned over and handed the towel in front of the other side.

But Jin Duyi's hand did not move for a moment, and he looked at the bright paper window in a daze.

"Husband?"

Aunt Gongsun called out again, her eyes flashing with confusion.

There was still no movement there.

Suddenly, she took a step back as if she was electrocuted, her eyes wide open, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground, "What's wrong with your face, your husband."

A subtle detail was discovered by her.

Calluses slowly appeared on the face full of holes, and even slight cracks appeared, just like the current face was a mask, beginning to crack.

"You are not my husband!!" The woman came back to her senses in shock, shouted loudly, and pushed her over with a palm.

The sitting figure kept staring at the paper window, turning a deaf ear to the palm force that came over, just raised one arm and grabbed it with your hand

One pinch.

The woman's fair neck was pinched and her body was held up in the air.

The intermittent voice came from her mouth with difficulty, her eyes widened at her face, and then she became frightened, "Baibai, you are Baibai."

Click!

The neck bone was easily pinched off, and the body fell to the man's feet with a thud, with wide eyes wide open and unwilling to die.

Soon after, the wooden door opened again, and the morning light outside was still bright. Only a body with still warmth and a stinky mask and silk cloth were left in the room.

ps: Second update. Today is over...
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