The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan looked up, and saw an inconspicuous small temple not far ahead.

The temple covers an area of ​​less than one mu, the gate is closed, and the surrounding walls are mostly aging, and soil has fallen in many places. Walking to the front of the temple, there are three big characters [Mingshen Temple] written on the plaque of the temple.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, and lightly tapped the huge copper ring on the gate a few times.

Bang bang bang!

The voice is dull, echoing in the night.

"Who is it? The night is getting dark, if you go to worship Buddha, you can come back tomorrow!"

A crisp little monk's voice came from inside.

"I'm a friend of the abbot, I have something important to meet!"

Chen Xuan's voice came in.

"What? Friends of the abbot, the benefactor wait a moment."

The little monk inside looked a bit surprised.

Then there was the sound of running in small steps, the sound of monk's shoes stepping on the snow.

Not long after, the thick vermilion door creaked and was opened from the inside. A little novice monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing a gray monk's robe, about twelve or thirteen years old, was breathing heat, shivering from the cold, and looked at Chen Xuan suspiciously.

"This benefactor, are you really the abbot's friend?"

"That's right, little master, please give this to the abbot."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, and took out a silver seal from his arms.

The little novice took it in his hand, looked at it suspiciously, and said: "Benefactor, please wait a moment!"

He ran towards the temple again.

After about half a cup of tea, the little novice ran over again, his little face flushed from the cold, and he said, "Benefactor, please come in, the abbot welcomes you!"

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, opened the door and walked in.

The little monk stretched out his head to look outside, and when he saw no one outside, he immediately closed the door and quickly followed Chen Xuan.

Not long after stepping into the courtyard, Chen Xuan suddenly stopped, turned around with a half-smile, and said, "Little master, did you forget something?"

"right!"

The little novice came to his senses and immediately handed the silver seal in his hand to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan took the talisman from his side, stretched out his finger like lightning, and with a bang, touched the vital acupoint on the little monk's chest.

At this moment, countless densely packed pores suddenly appeared on the walls on both sides of the courtyard, and then the sound of piercing the sky sounded, and crossbow bolts quenched with poison shot out of the small holes one by one, turning into Countless cold lights shot towards Chen Xuan and the little novice.

Chen Xuan grabbed the little novice monk, flashed his body, and rushed towards the wall on one side.

His mental power wrapped around his body, and immediately his body became hazy and mysterious. His inner power poured into his eyes, and he swept his palms, sending all the poisonous crossbow bolts flying. Swipe hard at the side wall.

puff!

The tough wall was cut open by a sword like rotten wood, revealing a compartment inside, and the wall collapsed.

There were screams in the compartment, and blood gushed out.

It was a group of men in black holding crossbow arrows, hiding here.

Chen Xuan's sword swept across and directly cut open their abdomen, piercing their intestines, and the powerful force almost cut them in half.

Even though there were two people who were not hit by the sharp sword, their hands were quickly cut off by Chen Xuan, screaming and screaming.

They seemed to be specially trained dead soldiers, their wrists were cut off, and they immediately wanted to bite the poison sac in their mouths, but as soon as they moved, the sharp weapon in Chen Xuan's hand flashed again like lightning, with a puff, the two All the people's jaws were cut off at the same time, and they passed out from the pain.

At this time, crossbow arrows were continuously shooting out from the wall on the other side, rushing towards here.

Chen Xuanteng jumped up, the sharp weapon in his hand trembled, the afterglow flickered, and a large number of crossbow arrows shot were all shattered by him.

His feet landed in front of the wall on the other side, and with a swipe of the long sword, he was about to cut the wall in front of him directly like before.

But I didn't expect that just as the soles of his feet fell, two hook-shaped blades suddenly protruded from the ground, flashing cold light, containing highly poisonous, and they were about to hook towards his feet, intending to cut off his soles directly.

Chen Xuan sneered, ignored him, and continued to draw the long sword towards the wall in front of him.

puff!

Ah!

The entire wall was cut open in an instant, the wall and soil collapsed, screams rang out, and pieces of blood splashed.

All the men in black hiding in the compartment were swept to death by his sword.

At this time, the two hook-shaped blades on the ground also hooked Chen Xuan's feet fiercely, but there was a crisp sound, as if cutting on iron, and it was difficult to hurt Chen Xuan in the slightest.

The person hiding in the ground was startled, but before he could react, Chen Xuan stomped his foot, and a huge force poured directly into the ground, knocking him out with a bang, spurting blood wildly, He hit the wall on one side so hard that his tendons were broken and his bones were broken, which was extremely painful.

He is still not dead, he hastily raised his palm, wanting to kill himself, but just as his arm was raised, a red light flashed, his palm was broken at the wrist, and he fell into the snow, even his chin was cold and cut directly Break, blood spurts.

The man's eyes darkened in pain, and he passed out.

Chen Xuan glanced at the little novice in his hand. The little novice was full of panic on the surface, and seemed to be petrified, but Chen Xuan sneered, threw him away, and threw him into the snow. Pick up the long sword.

puff!

He took off a human skin mask on the little novice's face in an instant, revealing an extremely ugly face covered with big moles.

"hey-hey…"

Chen Xuan sneered twice, stopped looking at him, but looked at the temple lobby, and said coldly: "The people inside haven't come out yet, do you think I will let you go?"

"I really didn't expect that this time the imperial court actually sent a master like you. Your Excellency has such strength, I'm afraid someone has already made a list of it? Why bother to work for the imperial court?"

A hoarse voice came from inside.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to take action against the imperial court, it is treason. No matter who you are, today is a dead end. If you cooperate obediently, you can still save your life. Get out!"

Chen Xuan said indifferently.

Light footsteps sounded.

In the temple lobby, a black figure slowly walked out, holding a thick iron Zen stick in his hand, tall and burly, with a loose shawl, only one eye, the other eye was covered by an eye patch, it looked quite ferocious.

"Even dare to occupy the stronghold of the imperial court. It seems that the death of the first three chasing patrols has nothing to do with you."