Being an otaku in the world of American comics

The Manchu soldier with a thick beard approaching spoke in Manchu.

Liang Yue, of course, didn't understand this minority language, but thanks to the 'Language Mastery' skill granted by the system, he could understand the language instantly and without any difficulty.

Moreover, what's even more amazing is that when Liang Yue replied in Chinese, the Qing soldier actually heard the language he was familiar with.

Therefore, although the 'Language Mastery' skill seems inconspicuous, its effect is almost miraculous!

As a result, when the Qing soldier heard Liang Yue also replying in his native Manchu, he subconsciously chose to believe this "compatriot" whose appearance was a bit unfamiliar.

Besides, compared to two days ago, Liang Yue had already taken off the 'Mask of the Imposter', so although his appearance was a bit more refined now, his wheat-colored skin didn't look much different from the Tartar's.

"Brother, where have the adults attacked now? Do we need to go over and help quickly?"

Afterward, in order not to give the other party a chance to question him, Liang Yue pretended to wipe his knife with his sleeve and asked preemptively.

"It seems like they're about to attack the main hall. Our offensive is progressing smoothly. Let's go! We can't let others steal the credit!"

The Qing soldier on the opposite side was stunned when he heard this, but subconsciously answered according to his words.

A sharp tip of the knife directly pierced from the back of the opponent's head and extended from the eye socket.

A burly Tartar strongman died without resistance under his despicable sneak attack~

Afterward, Liang Yue甩去了刀上的血迹, continued forward without stopping, without looking at the corpse again during the whole process.

After walking a few more steps, the bodies of three monks, two large and one small, appeared on an open space at the corner. A Qing soldier with gray hair, but without any compassion, was squatting beside the three, searching them.

His focus was actually on the child who had already lost his breath. It seemed that the Qing court had indeed learned in advance that the treasure map was tattooed on the backs of five children.

"Who are you? Where did that kid Hu Wen Nabo go?"

After hearing the footsteps, the Qing soldier looked up at him calmly. Seeing that Liang Yue was not a familiar figure, he quietly put his hand on the knife at his waist, and then slowly stood up from the ground, with a cold look on his face.

When asking the question, he also used Manchu~

"That brother seems to be dealing with an injured monk, and should be coming over soon."

After slowly coming to the front of the other party, Liang Yue raised the knife in his left hand and pointed to the corner behind him.

When the Qing soldier heard his fluent native language, he immediately let down his guard, and subconsciously looked in the direction he was pointing, but he didn't notice the guy's quietly raised right hand!

"Shua~!"

A flash of the knife, and half of the other party's skull immediately flew up, and red and white things followed and scattered all over the ground, and the whole person then fell softly to the ground.

Some traces had even been dotted on Liang Yue's clothes, but at this time he was not in the mood to pay attention to these, pursed his lips, and stared at the young corpse for a long time.

Only then did he sigh softly, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he continued forward along the road under his feet.

Soon, after passing through a narrow path, Liang Yue seemed to have come to a place with well-arranged houses, and in terms of the layout and style of these buildings, it didn't look like a monk's house where ordinary monks could live.

However, at this time, Liang Yue was already a little dizzy from turning around in this temple. He kept trying to find the Qing soldiers and the Sutra Depository, and for a while, he couldn't figure out where he had run.

"Be careful, don't damage these books!"

Just as Liang Yue was looking around blankly, a burst of noise suddenly came from a Buddhist hall not far away, and then three or four Qing soldiers were seen carrying a box, walking out carefully.

Seeing this, Liang Yue immediately walked over and shouted to these people in a familiar manner.

"Is that some valuable thing? Is it worth a lot of money?"

"It's worth a sheep-dung egg's worth of money! They're all cabinets of books!"

A short Qing soldier with a thick and strong body heard this and subconsciously looked up at him with a face full of disdain and replied.

"Then what are you doing with these broken toys?"

Liang Yue had already come to the side of a few people with a smile at this time, raised his foot and kicked the box.

"We don't want to either, isn't this the task that Master Ke Ba confessed before?"

Master Ke Ba, if Liang Yue guessed correctly, should be one of the must-kill targets in the system's main quest. It is said that he is a demon monk from the Western Regions who is good at some strange secret techniques.

Ma Ning'er, the big villain in this world, was revived by him with poison when he was on the verge of death, and he was also trained into a human-like, ghost-like, invulnerable, and powerful appearance.

"Oh oh! I said~ It turned out to be Master Ke Ba's order. Since it's his old man's order, we should naturally follow it. By the way~ Could it be that the box is filled with Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets?"

"I don't know, but I think it should be not simple."

"Yes, we have put all the books in the abbot's room into this box. If there are any secrets, there should be many, right?"

"Oh? Then thank you very much~"

"What are you thanking us for?"

"Because I happen to need these books very much~"

"Eh?"

......

Looking at the four Qing soldiers in front of him with confused expressions, Liang Yue suddenly showed a grim expression and unceremoniously raised the knife in his hand. With two quick swipes, four heads flew into the air while rolling!

The whole process was clean and neat, without any procrastination!

Large swaths of blood sprayed into the sky, and then fell densely, like falling raindrops.

Liang Yue stretched out his hand and stroked the box in front of him, subconsciously wanting to open the box to check it out, but he finally restrained himself.

His eyes swept over the fallen corpses again, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Really, thank you~"

Waving his hand to send the box into the storage space, Liang Yue raised his eyes and looked around. After confirming that there was nothing left out, he flashed and ran into a small road next to him.

Afterward, he quietly approached the direction of the main battlefield along the intense slashing sounds that kept echoing in the air.

In the process of rushing, this guy relied on sneak attacks and other means to successively take down a dozen scattered Qing soldiers, and rescued several unarmed monks.

From the mouths of these monks, Liang Yue finally figured out the location of the Sutra Depository!