Back at Shaolin, everyone was in a low mood.

Kong Zhi and Kong Xing were taken to the back mountain by Du E and the others, leaving Kong Wen to preside over the overall situation.

Before Du E left, he clearly expressed his attitude to the heads of each sect.

There is no enmity between Lu Yuan and Shaolin, he is a distinguished guest of Shaolin!

With one sentence, those who want to find excuses to make trouble will cease.

However, Kong Wen declined the request to jointly attack the Ming Cult on the grounds that something had happened in the temple. The leaders of the various sects had no choice but to leave one after another after the Kong Jian ritual was over.

Shaolin Temple, in front of the mountain gate.

Kong Wen clasped his hands together and saluted Lu Yuan: "During this time, I have donor Lu to help me."

"It's just to correct some shortcomings in the technique, and it can be regarded as repaying some of Master Kongjian's favor." Lu Yuan returned the courtesy.

"Amitabha, I wonder what Donor Lu's plans are for coming down the mountain this time?"

"Go to Wudang Mountain, ask Master Zhang some questions, and then go home."

But Kong Wen frowned and warned, "Donor Lu, remember to be cautious during this trip.

Recently, I have been paying attention to the activities in the temple and found that there are many people acting suspiciously. They must be colluding with Yuan Zhen.

Uncle Du'e also sent a message to me, saying that after careful consideration, he discovered that there was indeed something fishy about the enmity with Yang Dingtian back then. Yuan Zhen was busy with this matter, and I'm afraid it was him who planned it.

Now that Yuan Zhen's whereabouts are unclear, he may still be planning some conspiracy.

Donor Lu exposed his true face in front of his senior brother. He will definitely choose revenge. Donor Lu has to guard against it! "

"It doesn't matter, a person who can only use conspiracy and tricks can't make any waves." Lu Yuan said scornfully.

"It's better to be careful." Kong Wen warned: "Donor Lu helped my Shaolin eradicate hidden dangers. Shaolin cannot repay such a great favor.

If you have any difficulties in the future, just call me and Shaolin will do its best to help! "

"Thank you!" Lu Yuan cupped his hands and said, "No need to send it far away, see you later!"

"The poor monk wishes Almsgiver Lu that he will get his wish and have a safe journey." Kong Wen said sincerely.

........

Kong Wen's worries did not happen.

Lu Yuan and others successfully left Shaolin and headed east without any accidents. They successfully arrived at Haoran City, not far from Wudang.

night.

The streets were busy with people coming and going.

Various lanterns are placed on both sides of the street, emitting a warm yellow light.

The air was filled with the smoke of market fireworks, and the faces of passers-by were filled with happy smiles. Children were even more excited to dart around in the crowd, avoiding the anxious shouts and curses behind them.

"It's really lively." Lu Yuan looked at the vivid "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" beside him and smiled; "I didn't expect that we were so lucky to catch up with the local lantern festival."

"I heard that the lanterns in Haoran City are one of a kind." Duan Shengying was also happy to see them. He had not been as relaxed as he is now for a long time. "Don't tell me, boss, this craftsmanship is really good."

Lu Yuan nodded, glanced at the crowd casually, and suddenly stopped.

Duan Shengying, who was looking at the lanterns, smiled stiffly, her expression gradually became cold, and she said softly: "It seems that the local lanterns are indeed unique.

Can recruit so many good players.

The martial arts community in the Khanate... all like to watch lanterns. "

Li Chungang was bargaining with the vendor. When he sensed hostility, he immediately picked up the wooden sword from the stall and tied it around his waist. He said to Lu Yuan, "Pay, five copper coins."

"Master, you can't be so lavish with money." Lu Yuan muttered while touching his wallet, "You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are if you don't become a householder.

This wooden sword is usually worth two copper plates at most. Aren’t you being taken advantage of..."

Five copper plates drew a beautiful arc in the air and were neatly stacked in front of the vendor.

Li Chungang rolled his eyes at him, walked to him and said softly: "Are they another group of righteous people who are taking advantage of the situation?"

"Probably." Lu Yuan looked at the woman in the Emei robe in the crowd and sighed: "They are indeed righteous people. They don't even know how to change their clothes, for fear that others will not know who they are."

Duan Shengying turned around, smiled at a few strong men with dark faces in the crowd, and said softly: "Maybe they just want us to know?"

While they were talking, a female Emei disciple had already squeezed over and said coldly to Lu Yuan and the others: "Master, please come with me."

Lu Yuan played with the copper plate and said casually: "I will go if she invites me. Why?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and shouted coldly in a low voice: "Don't be disrespectful. If there weren't so many people here, you would have..."

"How have I been?" Lu Yuan waved his hand as if to ward off an annoying fly. "Don't be an eyesore here and interfere with our view of the lanterns."

"Lu Yuan, you..." The woman was halfway through her words when she suddenly looked at her chest in disbelief.

I saw a long sword passing through my heart, and the sword was still dripping blood slowly downwards.

The person who took action had the right timing and was very fast. The people passing by did not notice anything unusual at all and were still enjoying the lanterns leisurely.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly and suddenly stretched out his fingers.

There was a groan of pain immediately behind the woman. The middle-aged man, who looked like a farmer, covered his shoulder, and blood spurted out from his fingers.

He glanced at the copper plate nailed deeply into his shoulder, raised his head and smiled ferociously at Lu Yuan, turned around and wanted to get into the crowd.

But as soon as he stood up, he was pushed back hard by a hand.

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and took the copper coin in his hand. While wiping the blood on the man's clothes, he said calmly, "Kill someone and let me take the blame?

How can there be such a good thing in the world? "

The farmer glanced at Lu Yuan in fear, and black blood suddenly poured out of his mouth.

"Death warrior?" Duan Shenying asked curiously.

"I don't know." Lu Yuan threw the two of them into a dark alley while no one was paying attention. They looked no different from drunkards after a carnival.

"But the blame is probably being shouldered."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Emei disciples whose vision had been blocked by the crowd squeezed over. When they saw the three of them, they were stunned for a moment, and then said sharply: "Where is the Sixth Junior Sister?"

"Dead." Lu Yuan said honestly: "Killed by a dead man who looked like a farmer."

The Emei disciple in front of him didn't listen to the second half of Lu Yuan's words at all. His expression changed drastically, and the look he looked at Lu Yuan gradually changed from silence to hatred.

"Lu Yuan! You are so cruel!" Another Emei disciple said angrily: "Sixth Junior Sister just came to invite you, but you actually killed her!"

"I said it's not me, can you listen to someone speak properly?" Lu Yuan frowned.

"You said it wasn't you, do you have any evidence?!"

Lu Yuan pointed to the alley, and several Emei disciples immediately ran over.

When he saw the body of Sixth Junior Sister, he immediately let out a shrill cry.

Lu Yuan shook his head, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect another vicious voice to come from behind him.

"stop!"

"Is there anything else?" Lu Yuan turned his head and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Kill my Emei disciple, and you just want to walk away like this?!"

"Do you have..." Lu Yuan said halfway, his expression suddenly became solemn.

In the alley, only the corpse of the Emei female disciple was left, and the corpse of the farmer just disappeared!

wrong!

Lu Yuan strode forward, and the Emei disciples felt an invisible force pushing them aside and pressing them hard against the wall, unable to exert even the slightest strength.

Lu Yuan ignored the angry Emei disciples, walked to the shadows and took a look, then squatted down and touched the ground with his fingers. A fishy smell hit his face, and an uncomfortable sticky feeling came from his fingertips.

What a powerful poison!

In the blink of an eye, even the person and his clothes turned into pus.

At this moment, a clear sword sound suddenly came from behind.

Lu Yuan looked back and saw Master Jue standing at the entrance of the alley, her face flushed with anger.

"Lu Yuan, how dare you kill my Emei disciple!

Take your life! "

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