Early the next morning, Ning Daoqi came back, and the Eighteen Bronzemen separated from him at the city gate.
Although he had just intercepted and killed the prince, he was not afraid at all. If he didn't want to, no one could catch him.
As soon as he came back from Bu Nao, his news was sent to Li Xiuzhuji.
Li Xiuzhu smiled subtly, and disappeared immediately after the person. With his speed, if no one looked carefully, he would have seen a flash of light and shadow.
That time Li Xiuzhu didn't go through the city gate, but went straight to Xiangguo Temple.
It would be interesting if the people who came back with Ning Daoqi could be intercepted and killed outside Xiangguo Temple.
Perhaps the heavens were favoring Li Xiuzhu. Before he even arrived outside Xiangguo Temple, Li Xiuzhu saw a few bald heads in Yuanji.
Suddenly, without realizing it, a locust with a slender body and a slender body was returning to Naozhen and was in the process of returning to Naozhen.
The monk was startled. When he looked around consciously, he saw a leg. At that moment, the monk was startled.
"who!"
The moment he finished shouting, the man was already rolling forward, but the force he unleashed seemed to sink into the ocean, and he did not move.
The monk's voice alerted the other monks, and in an instant, the killing machines looked over with caution.
"Who am I?"
Li Xiuzhu smiled warmly when he heard this.
"Kill our people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiu's bamboo legs suddenly activated the magical power of Beiming.
A monk with a second-rate level in Bu Nao was sucked out of all external energy in just one breath.
He pinched the monk's leg and exerted slight force, then was startled.
"What a stiff neck, interesting."
Thinking that the abbot of Xiangguo Temple said that his junior brother and the Eighteen Bronze Men were going together, those should be the Eighteen Bronze Men.
In this case, it is normal for the bones to be hard.
That's not interesting at all. With his external force, just a little extra force would be beyond the limit of what his bones can bear.
There was a clear crisp sound, and the monk with Li Xiuzhu's legs was already bleeding from the mouth and passed away.
"It's really good, the sound is a little louder than the average person."
Although the words Li Xiuzhu spoke were gentle and calm, as if he was talking about what to eat in the morning, his behavior made people frightened.
Especially Li Xiuzhu's legs, just that one thing made the other seventeen people notice the difference.
"Who am I? Can they be a monk of Xiangguo Temple? Am I afraid of harming Xiangguo Temple if I do this?"
Even if it is a killing machine, it will avoid it when faced with an invincible enemy.
Li Xiuzhu said helplessly: "You said you would kill our people, why can't you understand what they are saying?"
"Move your legs!"
The moment they realized something was wrong, a dozen monks launched the attack first.
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At midnight, news came out that shocked the entire capital.
A tragedy occurred in Xiangguo Temple. More than a hundred people in the temple died in the east, which was simply heartbreaking.
At first, Yu Daomen blocked the news, but it was impossible to block such a big thing. After two days of fermentation, it finally broke out at noon tomorrow.
Almost all of Yu Daomen's famous golden sword arresters and silver sword arresters were dispatched, and those who were handling cases in other places also received letters from Fei Ge.
The people who came first were surprised to find that none of those people were martial artists, at least second-rate high-legged people.
Although the corpse will not shut up, its meridians are naturally different from those of ordinary people. Not to mention that Buddhists have practiced a lot, so the characteristics of the body are even more obvious.
And just as the top combat forces of Shenhua and Yu Daomen were on their way to Xiangguo Temple, Shenhua stopped and came east first.
The strange behavior of Shenzhen immediately aroused the vigilance of others. At that moment, the breeze blew by, and dozens of people became aware of it instantly.
There is a murder ahead.
Shenzhen looked around Yidong and only spoke after confirming that no one was around.
"The vicious legs should be gone. Let's go, let them go take a look."
The group of people walked about tens of meters before they saw corpses all over the ground, and those corpses were all monks.
Then...the monk from Xiangguo Temple?
Lengxue, the famous silver knife catcher, looked at Dong from the front and said, "He died after someone crushed his neck. He had high legs."
The god hunter nodded when he heard this.
"Arrange a few people to send the person to Yizhuang outside the city."
At this time, they rarely saw the corpses outside Xiangguo Temple, otherwise they would definitely find out whether the two groups of dead people died in the same way.
"No, my lord!"
Shenzhen and others quickly rushed to Xiangguo Temple. At this time, Xiangguo Temple lost its majesty, solemnity, and some people felt uneasy.
All the monks did not go to practice, but looked at the monastery where the abbot's room was surrounded at a loss.
The Divine Catcher ignored those little Karas and led people directly into the courtyard. He looked at the guards who were coming and asked, "How is the investigation going?"
"Return to your senses and arrest the master. Everyone will have their necks broken and die."
"A monk said that those people were summoned by the abbot, so the abbot should be one of the conspirators. Isn't it strange that the abbot is also dead?"
"Zhudong can't see the red."
"Could it be that the abbot was really asking those people to discuss matters, and he just happened to be picked up by someone?"
After hearing this, Zhu Shen looked at the monks watching and asked calmly: "Why can't you be threatened?"
"Otherwise, why would I think that all the high legs are dead, but only a bunch of monks who are not good enough are left?"
"Then, Master Shenzhen is wrong. If you say this, everything will make sense."
"If the abbot is not very courageous, so many people disperse and run away. Why is it like that?"
Catcher nodded.
"When it comes to things, Keke is a little stupid, but maybe he is wrong and there is a reason why the abbot had to do what he did."
As he spoke, Catcher led people into the room.
Even if he had expected it, Catcher was still stunned.
"Is the fierceness a bit obsessive-compulsive?"
Silver Knife's ruthless feet are a little bit on the beam, and it's more intuitive to see from there.
Wu Qing looked at the corpse's neck and frowned slightly.
"Sir, the body was killed in the same manner as the ones we encountered before. Could it be that it was done by the same person?"
After hearing this, the divine catcher directly carried a corpse eastward, and it turned out to be true.
"It has been roughly determined that there is one person with the murderous leg. Have we found any other clues?"
The sword guard from the sword gate just now rushed forward and said: "Sir, there was a coachman in Dongshi who brought people to Xiangguo Temple before."
"The coachman said that the man was an old man, and he wanted to go to Xiangguo Temple. If he didn't kill them, he would die."
"It's true that that person said that if God did not give birth to him, he would rather be a stranger. Humanity will last forever like a long night."
"Did I say that man said he would rather Dodge?"
The expression on the divine hunter's face changed slightly, obviously he knew about Ning Daoqi, the leader of his family clan.
He looked at the four famous silver-knife arresters and said with a solemn expression: "If Feng Ning Daoqi is really guilty, then even if they know the murderous leg, it may be difficult to arrest him."
Lengxue was startled when he heard this.
"Then why? Is it possible that there are people in the sword sect that they can't catch?"