It was dawn, and the collapsed houses were charred, and light blue smoke rose between the bricks and stones. The crying and crying were heartbreaking.-) In the drying ground at the entrance of the village, more than ten corpses were lined up in a row, all of which were simply covered with straw mats, and the pools of dirty blood were shocking. On the west side of the drying ground, rows of tied bandits were kneeling, and green villagers were watching and guarding with hoes. More villagers were cleaning up the ruins and treating the injured under the dispatch of elders in the village, and they were busy and busy. Last night, Baliwan Village suffered a disaster and suffered heavy casualties. The two surnames Jiang and Liu in the village were therefore relieved of their past grudges, supported each other, and helped each other, and were unprecedentedly united.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves clattered, and two unmanned tall horses trotted towards the village head. There were long bags placed horizontally on the horses' backs, which looked quite heavy.

At this moment, a brave villager stepped forward to stop the galloping horse. Someone pointed at the figure in the distance and shouted: "Hey, isn't that Hu Xiucai?" "Hu Xiucai!"

Hu Xiaotian saw the villagers holding the horses, raised his hands to show his goodbye, and turned his head to ride, and his horse disappeared.

When he stepped into the ancient city of Qi County for the second time, Hu Xiaotian's mood was completely different. Whether he could contact his fellow Demon Cult is no longer so important. He stopped a thug, asked the hall of the Sihai Gang, and rode his horse to find it. The men guarding the gate saw Hu Xiaotian's face clearly, and they all gasped, trembling with a trembling face. Hu Xiaotian jumped off his horse, glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and asked, "Is Cai Dahu hiding inside?"

The men vaguely sensed the strong murderous aura on his body, and knelt down in horror, and said with a bitter face: "Hero. You came by unfortunately. I heard that Brother Dahu has left the city." Hu Xiaotian frowned and said: "When did he leave the city? Where did he go?" Cai Dahu is a bachelor character. In order to save his life, he would leave without any delay. The people looked at each other and shook their heads together to express their ignorance. One of them was very clever. Seeing Hu Xiaotian's face was as deep as water, he hurriedly said: "Stop the anger, the leader of the gang may know where he is." Hu Xiaotian said: "Who is your leader? Where is he?"

"I am the leader of the Sihai Gang!"

With a thunderous shout, more than ten people walked out of the yard. The man in the lead was red in his body, his muscles were twisted, and his skin was covered with sweat beads. He looked about in his early thirties, but he didn't have any ruffian spirit. He looked like an authentic warrior who had been practicing martial arts for many years. Most of the young people following him had a straight face. No one had a tattoo, which was completely different from those ruffians who were rampant on the streets.

Hu Xiaotian felt strange inward, so he walked into the door, clasped his fists and said, "Dare you ask what the gang leader is called? Hu and Gui Gang Cai Dahu have some grudges. I want to talk to him in person. I wonder if the gang leader can tell him whereabouts?"

The man said, "I am Hong Sihai from the Qixingquan Sect! Friend, you have taught my brothers in the gang a lesson yesterday. After taking away their savings, why did you come to chase and fight again today? Do you really think that my Sihai Sect is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others?"

Hu Xiaotian sneered: "Master Hong Gang, would you not know what Cai Dahu did? Let me tell you the truth, I came from Lingyun Village, and the scandal you did has been exposed!"

Hong Sihai was puzzled: "Please tell me clearly what ugly things Hong has done? Lingyun Village? Hey, are you from Li Crazy?" His face sank and he shouted: "'A gust of wind' killing people and setting fires. Everyone bears a few lives. How dare you break into the county alone? Are you tired of living? When I capture you, I will leave it to the government for interrogation and execution!"

Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and said, "Slow down! When did I say I was a robber?"

Hong Sihai looked carefully and found that there were spots of blood on the other party's clothes. He tightened his heart and said slowly: "My Sihai Gang and Lingyun Village are not on the same path at all. They have no connections, and they have no contact. Have you misunderstood?"

Seeing that his expression was not like a fake, Hu Xiaotian changed his mind slightly and said in a deep voice: "Gangmaster Hong, I rushed into Lingyun Village last night and accidentally ran into Cai Dahu of the gang. According to Li Fengzi's confession, the stolen goods they stolen were often handed over to Cai Dahu for disposal and sold, and have been working together for many years. **--* As the leader of a gang, you acquiesced to collude with bandits and earn ill-gotten money. What's the difference between killing and robbing with your own hands? Report to the government, and you should be imprisoned and asked if you are you or not me!"

Hong Sihai clenched his fists and said with a blue face: "Impossible! Although Dahu is greedy for money and wine, he likes to brag about comparing and occasionally makes small mistakes, he will never have the courage to collude with robbers and violate the criminal law. You must have recognized the wrong person!"

Hu Xiaotian shook his head and sighed, "Gangmaster Hong, your name is not true! Are you practicing martial arts behind closed doors and teaching your apprentices wholeheartedly, and basically don't care much about the assistance?"

Hong Sihai's face turned from blue to red, and he stared at his eyes and said, "I am the leader of a gang, just care about big things. Of course, there is no need to ask about the trivial matters of sesame and mung beans on weekdays. As the deputy leader of the gang, what's wrong with Dahu sharing more for me? You don't have to sow discord and destroy our brotherly friendship."

Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and pointed at a thug outside the door casually, and said lightly: "Come here!" How dare the thug resist the order, and moved into the door tremblingly, and said flatteringly, "What order does the hero summon the villain?" Hu Xiaotian asked, "How many years have you been with Cai Dahu?" The thug glanced at Hong Sihai, lowered his eyelids and said, "Eight years." Hu Xiaotian asked again: "How many properties did Cai Dahu buy in the city? How many acres of land outside the city? How many women are there?" The thug answered honestly: "Brother Dahu bought two big houses and five shops, and it is said that he bought thirty acres of land in Longgang Township in the name of his brother-in-law. As for the little widow and little wife who are close to him, there must be four or five."

Hong Sihai's eyelids twitched every time he heard a sentence. Even if he was slow, he knew that under normal circumstances, Cai Dahu was unable to buy so many industries! And he, the nominal leader, could not even afford a shop on the street today. Behind Cai Dahu's sudden wealth, it was obviously unrelated to "a gust of wind". What's ridiculous is that any gang member knew that Cai Dahu had a way and made money quickly, but he was kept in the dark. The more he thought about it, he became more angry, and then remembered the other party's accusation just now, and couldn't help but sweat, and said, "Damn it, Cai Dahu is a hypocritical guy. I even lied to me! Hu Daxia, I..."

Hu Xiaotian interrupted him and said, "Gangmaster Hong. I am from a gangster, not a white hero. You just need to point out where Cai Dahu is going, and don't say anything else."

Hong Sihai's chest was suffocated and said with a wry smile: "Cai Dahu found me early this morning and said he owed a large debt and needed to go to other places to avoid the limelight for the time being. He begged me to write a letter and then defected to my master. If he rode a horse, he would probably have left the Qi County territory."

Hu Xiaotian said: "I dare to ask who is his name? Where is he living now?"

Hong Sihai said: "The master is the head of the Seven Star Fist Sect, Wei Tai, 'Iron Arm and Copper Fist'! Now he has opened a museum in Suizhou to accept disciples. Everyone knows it in the local area."

Hu Xiaotian pondered: "Gangmaster Hong, Cai Dahu is the deputy gang leader of your Sihai Gang after all. He made a big mistake. You have to bear the responsibility of being in prison. I will give you a chance to redeem your sins. I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"

Hong Sihai sighed: "Do I have a reason to refuse? As long as I do not violate my conscience and morality, I am willing to do anything to prove my innocence."

Hu Xiaotian took off the wooden box behind him and handed it to Hong Sihai, saying, "Very good. Please give the Hong Gang Master a present box to the magistrate, telling him that Lingyun Village had been compromised last night, and asked him to order all his troops to harvest the bandit leader immediately. It is a great achievement to check the stolen goods. If the magistrate is promoted, you will definitely benefit from it at that time."

Hong Sihai felt a sudden scent of the bloody smell emitted from the wooden box, and his hands trembled, almost throwing the wooden box away, endured the sour smell in his chest and abdomen, and whispered: "The Grand Master Ruoxian asked who made the first contribution. How should I answer?"

Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "You told him that it was made by Xiucai Hu. This man wandered around the world and lived in a place without a fixed place. He did not seek fame and rewarded silver. He had already gone to Suizhou."

Yuntian Temple.

The temple gate was closed, and the incense smoke scattered with the wind, but the sound of wooden fish chanting could not be heard. Two little novice monks were bored and stood on both sides of the door, covering their mouths from time to time and yawning.

There were two or three hundred people under the steps, including men, women, young and old. Even though they were scorching sun and sweating profusely, they still looked at the direction of Yuntian Temple with devout enthusiasm. As soon as the temple door opened, they would rush into the temple first to receive the master's baptism of Buddha light. There were six or seven sedan chairs, each guarded by servants, scattered under the shade of nearby trees, and were also waiting quietly.

Suddenly, a horse ran towards the street. The knight on the horse was slapped with a long sword on his back, his eyes were cold and blood stained on his clothes. Before the person arrived, the inexplicable cold air had already covered the long street, as if a sharp sword was out of the sheath, and everyone blocked the horse's head to fight a cold war. They dodged a passage at the same time, no one was making noise or questioning. The knight passed through the silent crowd, kicked off his horse in front of Yuntian Temple, looked at the plaque hanging high on the door, smiled indifferently, and walked up the steps. The little novice guard at the gate had noticed the uninvited guest, and raised his chest and shouted: "Stop! The Buddhist pure land, don't trespass until it is summoned!"

Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "The Buddhist temple is not a court. It is time to accept believers and make good connections. How can I call you? I came to visit the minister of Haotian and listen to his lectures to explain doubts. Please let the two come in to inform us." He had already found out from Hong Sihai that the host of Yuntian Temple was Zen Master Haotian, and Hongyuan and others were monks who were outside to hold orders, living in the temple. The two little novice monks looked at each other and said in surprise: "Aren't you here to meet Master Hongyuan?" Hu Xiaotian said loudly: "When will the host of Yuntian Temple be changed to Hong."

Yuan?" The two little shakimi showed a little panic on their faces and whispered: "The host of this temple is naturally still Zen Master Haotian, but he has been infected with a strange disease recently and has been unable to move. He has handed over all matters to Master Hongyuan. If the donor wants to pay homage to the host, please come again in a few days." Hu Xiaotian sneered secretly, and thought it was true! Suddenly, a angrily shouted: "Heavenly, what did you say? Hongyuan killed Zen Master Haotian and stole the position of the host? I don't believe it, I want to confront Hongyuan in front of me!"

His voice was very loud. Not only the little novice monks who were guarding the gate, but even the believers who were looking forward to it could hear it clearly. Everyone was shocked. In order to compete for the position of presidency, Hongyuan actually killed Haotian? This is a strange story. Could it be that Yuntian Temple closed its doors to wash away blood and cover up the evidence of the crime? The believers whispered and buzzed. The older novice monk was pale and jumped and shouted: "You are talking nonsense and whispering! When did we say that Master Hongyuan killed someone? Haotian lived a good life, and when would he die.

"Why are you denying it at this time? If the host Haotian is safe and sound, please come out and testify quickly." The little shaman said with his neck, "Zen Master Haotian is a monk who is enlightened. How could you see him whenever you want?" Hu Xiaotian said, "Since I am here, he will meet me even if he doesn't want to see me!" He casually pushed the little shaman blocking the road to the ground. He took a step forward and punched the door with a punch. The huge mountain door shaking violently, the door latch broke, and the two door panels opened inward with trembling.

Everyone was stunned. This person actually had such divine power. Could it be that the gods descended to earth?

Hu Xiaotian shouted, "Hotian!" He ran into the door while shouting. After walking a few steps, a figure flashed. Six or seven bald monks holding sticks ran out of the monk's room on both sides, mostly blushing and floating, like drunkards who had drunk too much wine. They danced the sticks and shouted, "Well, stop!" "Those who trespassed the Buddhist sect will not die well!" "Get out quickly!"

Hu Xiaotian shouted: "I'm here to find Haotian to preside over the presidency! Where is he?"

The monks winked each other. They swung the long stick in a quiet voice, and hit Hu Xiaotian's head, chest and back. Hu Xiaotian shouted, "Monkey has killed someone!" As the fist passed, the long stick broke and the monks turned over and fell down sadly.

Suddenly, the cold light suddenly flashed, and the Vajra Protector and the Weituo Protector who were naked and swung their swords from a high place. Their eyes showed murderous intent, and they were as ferocious as tigers and wolves. Two sword lights were as fast as thunder, one on the left and one on the right, and they had already used all their strength. Hu Xiaotian used his strength to exert force at the critical moment, and jumped three feet back. He heard two loud noises, and the steel knife hit the ground, splashing countless sparks. The Vajra Protector and the Weituo Protector suddenly took action, thinking that they were almost sure to win, but they knew that the opponent's time to dodge was just right. A flash in front of him, the blade went empty, and the five fingers were numb. The wrists turned around, and the sword light swung, and they were squirming towards the opponent's lower plate. Suddenly, the black shadow broke through the air, and the two men's pulse was pierced by the tip of the sword, and blood flowed like a stream.

Hu Xiaotian's sword appeared like the wind, and each sword aimed at a hole, and instantly pierced six or seven blood holes on the two bodies. The body of the Vajra Guardian and Wei Tuo Guardian condensed and turned into two sculptures. They could not move, so they could only roar in angrily.

The fighting in the temple caused the believers who looked out from afar to exclaim, "Isn't the Vajra Protector unable to be injured by water and fire? Isn't the Vituo Protector invulnerable? Why are he injured and bleeding like ordinary people? Suddenly, someone shouted: "They are fake monks, and they have not been recognized by the Buddha at all, and do not have Buddhist supernatural powers! Is it that pretending to be Buddhist protectors, and they deserve to die!" As soon as the words came, several people responded loudly and encouraged everyone to rush into the temple to see what happened. Since someone had started, hundreds of doubtful believers rushed to the temple gate noisily.

Hu Xiaotian rushed in and knocked down all the guardians Jialan, Maitreya, etc., and finally came outside the meditation room where the host lived and kicked the door. Bang! As the wood chips flew, the naked Master Hongyuan jumped up from the bed, his face turned red as red, and shouted in anger: "Who is it?" "Ah!" A panic scream sounded on the bed at the same time. The two plump and fair women were so scared that they hugged each other, huddled on the feet of the bed and shivered. Hu Xiaotian jumped into the room with his sword and said coldly: "Master Bai Zhouxuan lust

, with one hand, it is worthy of being a great supernatural power. This method of practice is really unique." Master Hongyuan instinctively covered his lower body with his palms, and his forehead was leaping with blue veins, and he said angrily: "Who is my friend? What is the purpose of coming here?" Hu Xiaotian said: "I came to Haotian to preside over tea and practice Zen. Who knew that Master, you occupied the magpie's nest and openly did such a ugly thing in the preside over the Zen room. It was a great disrespect to the Buddha. Tell me quickly, have you killed Haotian to preside over and try to seize the temple property?"

Master Hongyuan was so cold that he was very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't kill Senior Brother Haotian. He just lived elsewhere for the time being. Let me put on the monk's robe first." Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "The body and hair are taken from parents and grown in heaven and earth. Master, you have the skills to maintain your muscles and have a good muscle. Why should you be ashamed to see people?" Master Hongyuan's face turned blue and red. If his eyes could kill people, he would probably have penetrated thousands of blood holes. Unless he was a psychopathic madman or

He was a desperate assassin. When anyone was in a short time, he would feel extremely embarrassed, ashamed, ashamed of exposing his most secret part. He was naturally no exception. He heard the crowds of people in the front yard, and a large number of civilians poured in. Thinking of the piles of unhidden gold, silver and treasures, the beauties of wine and meat in the monks in various monks, and the monks of Yuntian Temple who were tied to the firewood in the back yard, they immediately burst into sweat. His figure suddenly moved, grabbed the monk's robe with one hand, raised his other hand, and hit the enemy who was eyeing him from the air.

Hu Xiaotian sneered and said, "Master, it's sunken!" While speaking, he broke through the palm wind in front of him with a sword and stabbed Master Hongyuan's throat.

Master Hongyuan barely grabbed the monk's robe. Unexpectedly, the enemy's sword came like lightning. The cold murderous aura reached his throat. He was forced to let go and retreat, and bounced his fingers towards the sword. But when the sword shadow trembled, he had countless changes in the narrow space, dazzling him and could not tell. Master Hongyuan's arm shrank and kicked his legs from below, directly taking Hu Xiaotian's underworld. Hu Xiaotian's left arm sank and slammed his calves. Master Hongyuan's leg bones hurt severely, and his hand's moves couldn't help but slow down. The sword wind passed by, and many big holes in front of him were tingling. With a thud, he fell straight to the ground like a zombie. The more he was naked, he was as embarrassed as he was.

Master Hongyuan had a lot of skills but could not perform it. He was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. You green eyes stared at Hu Xiaotian and screamed: "Boy, if you offend me, Wanfo Sect, your fate will be worse than death! You will regret it!"

Hu Xiaotian said disrespectfully: "Mr. Hu never regrets doing things!"

Outside the Zen room, believers were rushing towards them one after another, looking at Master Hongyuan naked and the two mature women on the bed, shocked and angry ignited... To be continued...
Chapter completed!