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Near the outskirts of the city, Yue Dansheng watched as the hunchbacked man entered a simple and crude little Taoist temple. He thought for a moment and was about to follow him. Ya Wen Yan's feelings. org

At this moment, the corner of his clothes was pulled by someone.

"Brother Yue." Zhong Ziyu's voice came from behind: "If that person is really strange, then there might be other traps in the temple, let's just go in, you're too reckless."

This time, Zhong Ziyu was a little angry, and said: "If we alert the snake, we might let go of the clue that we got with great difficulty. Brother Yue is not thinking for ourselves, but for the big picture, now is not the time to be angry."

Yue Dansheng looked at him impatiently.

Zhong Ziyu did not look at him directly. He pulled Wei Chou and left.

Yue Dansheng wanted to call out to him again, but Zhong Ziyu just called out to him to run a few steps. Since he didn't want to call out to him, she could only watch as he entered the temple.

The door to the monastery was not closed. There was only a rundown little hall inside. The hall was dedicated to the Three Purities Dharma Idol. The incense was not burning well, making it look really pitiful.

When the little Daoist saw that someone had entered, his eyes first flashed with vigilance. Then, without leaving a trace, he asked, "Are the two Almsgivers here to burn incense?"

Zhong Ziyu acknowledged him, and stared at the Three Purities Palace. Out of the corner of her eyes, he looked at her surroundings, and in the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the hunchbacked man had already disappeared.

"Please do." Zhong Ziyu said casually.

The young Daoist walked to the front of the table, picked up a brush, and took out a yellow talisman. "May I ask what is the name of the person responsible for this petition?"

"Surnamed Yue, surnamed Yue Dansheng... "org Yavin."

Wei Chou who was at the side had her eyes roll to the back of her head.

He folded the yellow paper into a triangle, tied it with a red rope, and hung it on the pagoda to the right of the Three Purities' room. Then he said to Zhong Ziyu: "Almsgiver, please add some incense to the blessings on this piece of paper, and then kowtow three times to the Dharma Idol, and the gift will be complete."

Zhong Ziyu touched her body. She didn't have any money, so she reached out her hand towards Wei Chou.

If Wei Chou was not worried about the situation, he would have already been spurted a mouthful of blood.

Zhong Ziyu pretended not to be able to see that Wei Chou was not willing to give it to him, and waved her hand at him. With a gloomy face, Wei Chou slowly took out a silver coin.

Zhong Ziyu then placed the tael of silver into the Qi Virtue Fragrance, and then respectfully kowtowed to her Dharma Idol.

After three times, he stood up and asked the little Daoist, "Your Ten Thousand Listening Monastery has the same name as the capital's Ten Thousand Hearing Monastery. I wonder if the two families have an alliance?"

The little Daoist was already curious as to why someone would come to their lousy temple to enjoy the fragrance. After hearing this, he had an answer and casually said, "I have never heard of this temple before. This temple was set up by Master Lu, but its location is remote and it takes up a small amount of space, so it is not very popular."

"Faithfulness is the key to success." Zhong Ziyu said: "Two days ago, I asked around to see if there were any temples around, and I heard that there was an empty house, so I immediately felt that it was fated, and took a detour to also rush over, but it is getting late now, if I return to the city, I am afraid that it will be night time, I do not know if there are any rooms in the temple, but can you allow us to spend the night there?"

The little Daoist looked down and said, "Guan Li's guest room has long been used as a storehouse and cannot be used as a guest. Please forgive me."

Zhong Ziyu said: "The storage room is fine too, it's just for one night."

The little Daoist finally sized up the two with a subtle gaze.

Zhong Ziyu's face was sincere, and she even revealed a hint of a smile.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, causing the yellow curtain in front of the hall to sway.

The little Daoist realized what was going to happen and said with a smile, "It seems like it's going to rain. First, close the door on the small path."

As he said that, he went past Zhong Ziyu to close the big doors of the monastery, and even locked them.

Zhong Ziyu's heart tensed up, and she also stood up straight.

However, the young Daoist then said, "It's not easy to make decisions regarding the matter of staying over. I'll go behind and ask Master. I hope you two benefactors can wait."

With that, he went straight to the backyard.

Only Zhong Ziyu and Wei Chou remained in the front hall. The two of them looked at each other, their hearts still in their throats.

After a long while, Wei Chou asked first, "What do we do?"

Zhong Ziyu said in a serious tone, "Isn't the reason that little Daoist intentionally asked us to stay behind so that he could test us and not move recklessly? If he moves, he'll know that we have other plans."

Wei Chou replied with a "En" and agreed with him, but was curious: "You said this little Taoist temple, it's so crappy, how many people can be hiding inside? Let's just say it's more than ten. I can't beat them, I really didn't bring any medicine. "

Zhong Ziyu did not make a sound, but tightly pursed her lips.

Wei Chou then asked: "If they really start fighting, and the door is closed, and we can't see inside, how are you going to signal Yue Dansheng to come save us?"

"If they really do fight." Zhong Ziyu took a deep breath, and said with an ice-cold expression: "I won't let him in."

Wei Chou immediately scolded: "His life is his life, this daddy's life is not his, then why did you come by yourself, why are you pulling me!"

Zhong Ziyu did not reply. He quietly watched the only path in the front hall that led to the rear courtyard, and waited for movement inside.

As soon as Fu Zihan changed his clothes, he heard a cold voice say that there were two people inside the temple. He looked through the crack in the door and felt his heart tighten, blaming himself, "I've seen these two before at the black market. Blame me. I wasn't on guard, but they caught up."

At this time, the little Daoist entered the inner hall and nervously asked, "Should we capture them?"

He thought for a moment and didn't make a decision.

Fu Zihan said viciously, "You'd rather kill a wrong person than let him off." As he spoke, he took the long saber at Leng Ning's waist and prepared to leave.

Right at this moment, the temple door was suddenly knocked.

The expressions of the three people in the room changed drastically. The young Daoist was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. "Could there be an accomplice?"

With a cold gaze, he took away the saber and instructed, "I'll go, Fu Zihan, you stay here. If something happens, leave from the back."

"Brother Leng..."

Fu Zihan only had enough time to shout out, as he already carried the saber by the hilt and walked towards the front hall.

At the same time, Zhong Ziyu guessed that the person knocking on the door was Yue Dansheng, and rushed to open the door, but just as his hand was about to touch the doorknob, a long blade suddenly pierced through from behind, directly towards the back of his hand.

Fortunately, Wei Chou had reacted quickly and quickly pushed Zhong Ziyu away, not injuring him at all. At the same time, she turned around and started to fight with a cold intent.

Wei Chou roamed the martial arts world and used more medicine than martial arts, she was obviously not a cold opponent, after three moves, his arm was already pierced by the long blade.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door again.

Zhong Ziyu was about to open the door again, and directly stabbed him in the back with her blade.

"Be careful!" Wei Chou shouted, and pulled Zhong Ziyu behind him.

But just then, the three of them changed positions again. The ones guarding the door became cold, and the ones who hid in the courtyard became Wei Chou and Zhong Ziyu.

Leng Yi's body was filled with killing intent, his blade moved as fast as lightning, he did not give anyone any chance to catch his breath, the blade was close, after that he faced Wei Chou, and after a few more moves, Wei Chou's strength was not enough, and he was cut again.

At this moment, the knocking on the door continued.

Wei Chou was enraged, she grinded her teeth and shouted at the door: "Knock, knock, fuck you, why don't you kick the door in! Didn't you hear that your father is getting beaten up? Who's going to open the door for you when they have time! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the knocking on the door stopped. Then, the three people who were fighting fiercely suddenly heard a clanging sound. They turned around and saw that the door had actually been knocked open.

At this moment, there were four people standing outside the Taoist temple. The one in front was slim, handsome, and dressed in blue, looking refined and refined.

Wei Chou who had just barely dodged a blade, upon hearing the voice, froze, and looked towards the door in shock. What entered her eyes was indeed the face of the tigress, Liu Wei.

Wei Chou was so shocked that she almost struck her own cold blade.

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