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The person who had arrived was the Daoist Priest of the Spirit Hidden Temple. He had changed his appearance to that of a Bodhisattva who had saved lives in the Spirit Hidden Temple. He looked exactly like the statue of Duke Ming; clearly, he had come specifically for the four ghosts of Xiang Xi.

Originally, he was worried that these four people would sneak into Hangzhou City because there were too few martial artists in the city, so these four people would easily kill them. However, he didn't expect that he would catch them at Broken Bridge, because although the old beggar was a bad guy and couldn't interfere with the life and death of Hangzhou's people, but letting the beggars find out more information about these four people could be considered as another help.

"Grandmaster Daoji!" Mu Tu clasped his hands together in greeting to Dao Ji, and seeing that Dao Ji's beard was about to stand on end, he couldn't help but express his respect in his heart. He knew how worried the master was for the safety of Hangzhou, and paid so much attention to Wang Feng's news, so he had made so many preparations.

At this time, the four ghosts of Xiang Xi were caught by them. Buddha did not kill anyone, but Buddha was also angry.

He immediately let out four muffled groans as blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth. Four pairs of eyes stared at Monk Daoji with wide eyes. It was clear that they did not expect this monk to be so decisive in killing them, and had crippled their martial arts at the first possible moment.

Ah!" Thief Monk, you shall die a horrible death! " Li Zi looked like a mad demon as she spat out blood and screamed at Monk Daji.

"Thief Monk, Thief Monk …" "You will die a horrible death!" However, at this time, they no longer had the ability to harm others. For the past few years, the four of them had relied on their own skills to kill countless people, but now, they had suddenly lost their martial arts and turned into trash. This huge gap in power was unbearable for a long time, so the four of them could only curse at the monk and make the most vicious curses in the world.

Ignoring the four people who were scolding him on the ground, he turned his head and clasped his hands together towards Mu Tu, bowing slightly, "This old monk thanks Young Benefactor Mu for helping us out so generously this time. If Young Benefactor Mu hadn't killed these four people and made them flee, this old monk would have taken quite a bit of effort to take down these four evil thieves."

In the end, it was all thanks to my sworn brother that I was able to find these four people. Xiong Zifeng, when he fought with these four people earlier, and the dust that was rising from the broken bridge by Yu Wei's side just so happened to be visible to me and Brother Saber, it is only right for Master to thank my sworn brother. Mu Tu smiled slightly towards the old Bodhisattva who was always so kind to him.

He was also a little afraid in his heart. This master could be considered a decisive killer, towards the abnormal decisiveness of the four ghosts of Xiangxi, he did not waste any superfluous words and directly crippled the four of them, and his actions were precisely those kind of decisive attitude that Mu Tu, who was still a fledgling, did not possess.

Daoji did not care about what Mu Tu thought of him. Seeing Mu Tu's words, he also very decisively thanked Xiong Zifeng, who had opened his eyes, "Benefactor Mu's words are extremely true. This old monk has also thanked Benefactor Xiong for his kindness."

Xiong Zifeng had just opened his eyes when he saw a bright light. He squinted his eyes slightly, and after calming his mind a little, he looked at the monk in front of him and the four evil spirits who had collapsed on the ground. After pondering for a moment, he knew that this was a tall monk! When he heard the monk express his gratitude, he stood up and returned the greeting.

He then clasped his hands together and recited the Buddhist prayer. He then grabbed one of the four ghosts from Xiang Xi's side, and with each of his hands, he took all four ghosts from Xiang Xi's side.

It only left behind three people and one beast, but of course the white grizzly only wanted to eat.

"This old monk sure has a lot of strength!" Xiong Zifeng could not help but sigh.

Hearing that, Mu Tu and Dao Wuleng also nodded their heads, but they did not pursue the matter of Taoji bringing the Four Devils away, as it was just an interlude after all. As for the Four Devils of Xiang Xi, it had nothing to do with them today, and for the future of the Spirit Concealment Temple, there were four High Monks left behind, so there was no need to mention the matter.

As for Mu Tu and the other two, they had finished recovering and were preparing to return to Quan Jiao city. According to reliable information from the Old Man Bajing, Mu Aixing's whereabouts were already known. He had actually been captured by the Lv Village and taken to their base camp.

Wang Yuyan's situation had also worsened a little. After all, lying down for such a long time, even the slightest symptoms were normal. Her back was beginning to slightly fester, and she would need someone to regularly channel her meridians and muscles.

Yue Yang and Wu Zhuoma had been taking care of Wang Yuyan for a long time, and there were times when they needed to neglect their martial arts training. Now, they could only let Mu Tu quickly ride his horse back to the Quan Jiao city, and use the Blood Bodhi to wake the young lady who had been sleeping for a long time.

Talking about family affairs, Xiong Zifeng also told Mu Tu about the recent situation of the Quan Jiao city, who had sent many talented people from the Plan to take over the various small and large affairs of the city, they were much more strict with their work, and the arrogance of a talented person made them request for the perfection of every matter, even though it made them difficult for them to defend, the small and large attacks of the Lv Village was unable to harm him at all.

In the situation of Ancient River Town, another batch of Tibetan Region's Lama had arrived, their strength far surpassing the previous ones. In addition, the western troops were already stationed at the outskirts of Ancient River Town, yet they had yet to launch their ultimate attack, as if waiting for something.

No one had been able to find out about this in Guhe Town for a long time. The old ghost Xiang Xi was too strong, and the Old Man Bajing was barely in his hands, but the strength of the Martial House was almost the same as his. Some of the students were stronger than him, but they were still not strong enough.

Those fellows from the Martial Sect all shut their doors and did not come out. Other than the Five Mountain Sword Sect that he was close with, there were also some sects like the Tang Sect Leader who helped out. Even Shaolin Wu Dang only had a few juniors who came out.

The craftsmen in the office worked day and night to create weapons and armor and to create Mareth s. Somehow, the number of human meat Mareth s in the Lv Village were a lot fewer.

The three of them talked about their news and concerns. A small boat entered the Xianghe River from the Yangtze River and quickly returned to Quan Jiao city.

The towering city walls had been ravaged by the flames of war in the short span of time, but it was also a record of the heroes' achievements.