Chapter 38 Chapter Thirty-Seven

Everyone in the hall was stunned when they first saw the white baggage thrown in the air. Zhen Dingyuan scanned the outside of the hall with sharp eyes and shouted: "Who threw into this white cloth bag?" Standing up, he was about to go out of the living room to search, and Di Yifei blurted out: "Lord Zhenbao, look... look,..." Zhen Dingyuan turned his head subconsciously, and found that several lines of sight in the hall were all on the cloth bag at the same time. It turned out that when the bag was thrown in, it seemed that the force was too strong, and the white cloth wrapped outside was automatically scattered, revealing a human head—— —

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng, Di Yifei backed up three steps, lost his voice again: "Wu Xiaoqiu!..." It is... Liuxiangyuan Wu... Wu Xiaoqiu's head...skull..." He was overly surprised, nana several times, and couldn't speak any more. In an instant, everyone's faces paled, even Zhao Ziyuan, who was throwing the burden from the eaves, never expected that the cloth bag contained Wu Xiaoqiu's head. Can't believe what my eyes see... He stared down at the other bundle in his hand.Unable to imagine whether it was another human head wrapped inside, a chill gradually covered the whole body.

Zhen Dingyuan murmured: "It's unbelievable who has the ability to kill Wu Xiaoqiu and cut off his head..." The man in black stepped forward and looked at the head carefully for a while, but remained silent. The shopkeeper who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and said: "The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind. The next one may be one of you!" Zhen Dingyuan glared at him and said: "It's not enough for you to pretend to be dead, what more nonsense are you talking about?" The shopkeeper showed a strange look and said:

"My surname is Zhen, you keep saying that you want to put this old man to death, in my opinion, it's better to think more about yourself—" Zhen Dingyuan said solemnly: "Wu Xiaoqiu's death, could it be related to you?" The shopkeeper said: "How could this old man be able to do such a thing, the one surnamed Wu died in..." Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly interrupted: "It's fake!" Everyone was stunned, followed the sound and saw that the man in black who was speaking was actually the man in black who had been silent all this time.

The face of the shopkeeper changed, Qi Ai said: "You mean this head?" Humanity in black said: "good." After a slight pause, he continued: "The head of this wax figure is so lifelike and lifelike that it is obviously made by a famous craftsman, but it can't be hidden from the old man's eagle eyes. Shopkeeper, your efforts are in vain!" The shopkeeper let him speak out, his body shook greatly, and he was silent for a long time. Zhen Dingyuan and Di Yifei hurried forward and took a closer look, and saw that although the relief was quite realistic, the head was rigid and lifeless, because the outside was coated with a layer of yellow wax, and it was illuminated by the dim light. Under the reflection, they will be deceived for a while——

Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "Shopkeeper, you are so suspicious, you don't intend to scare us, right? Who is the person who threw a human head and echoed you from afar?" The store manager retorted: "Don't you go out and search yourself?" Zhao Ziyuan thought to himself when he heard the words: "No, the shopkeeper must have thought that I had gone away after I sold my bag, so he pretended to say this, but he didn't know that I had a second bag that I hadn't thrown in yet. Judging from this situation, the old shopkeeper thought that the cloth bag There is only one, so the burden entrusted by the Empress Yan has nothing to do with him?"

Seeing that Zhen Dingyuan showed signs of going out of the hall to search, he didn't hesitate, he flicked his right wrist, and the white cloth bag shot through the window and landed heavily on the ground.Di Yifei shouted loudly: "Another burden!" Zhen Dingyuan snorted coldly, without showing any signs of movement, he rushed out of the hall like a shadow and rushed towards Zhao Ziyuan's hiding place. Zhao Ziyuan didn't have time to look at what was in the last cloth bag, Zhen Dingyuan's body had already pounced on him, before he had time to retreat, the opponent's palm had already touched his chest, at the moment he felt the strong wind pressing down on his body, his whole body was blown by the palm wind There was a sound of vibration.

There was no way for him to retreat, he turned his backhand, his palms were staggered, and when the palms of both sides touched, there was a bang, Zhao Ziyuan was so shocked that his blood floated, and he fell down from the curtain of the room. Booming and violent sounds were heard, Zhen Dingyuan landed on the ground one after another, his palms crossed each other, the palms were fierce and powerful, Zhao Ziyuan didn't even have a moment to catch his breath, and he was slapped by the opponent, forcing him into the hall forcibly— — Zhen Dingyuan saw his face clearly, and said with a dark smile:

"Hey, boy surnamed Zhao, no matter where the boss goes, he always sees this annoying face of yours. You are haunted!" Zhao Ziyuan shrugged and said: "To each other, Your Excellency's lifeless face also seems to me quite disgusting. Do you think I would like to meet you?" He sneered back coldly, before adding another sentence: "Since God always wants to connect you and me together, what can we do?" Zhen Dingyuan was speechless for a while, and just hummed heavily.After a while, he said harshly: "It was your misfortune to run into this old man. When did you get together with this old shopkeeper?"

Zhao Ziyuan deliberately squinted at the shopkeeper, and said: "Is this store manager? I have never met him before." The man in black walked up to Zhao Ziyuan step by step, and swiped the big black axe in his hand less than three inches from Zhao Ziyuan's neck. Zhao Ziyuan only felt a bone-piercing chill on his neck, the axe of the opponent had clearly never touched his skin, but a wound had been cut on the skin of his neck, and blood gushed out! Fortunately, it was just a flesh wound, and it was not a serious injury, but even so, he was still so terrified that he couldn't stand up, and it was all thanks to a burst of true energy that he managed to hold on.

The man in black played with the big ax and said: "Little friend, if you don't want to be the ghost of the old man's axe, I advise you to tell the truth." Zhao Ziyuan's eyes unconsciously rested on the ax in the opponent's hand, goose bumps all over his body, it seemed that the black color on the ax itself had a sinister atmosphere! For those who are advanced, just now the man in black was holding a hatchet and making gestures in front of his neck. For some unknown reason, he seems to have completely lost the ability to resist. At this moment, if the opponent wanted to split him in two with one axe, it would be easier than breaking a branch with the palm of the hand. Zhao Ziyuan said in a daze, "I know everything." When he said this, his whole body seemed to have lost control and was at the mercy of the opponent's will. Sima Qianwu at the side saw that the situation was different, stepped closer to Zhao Ziyuan's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?..." The man in black swung his ax lightly, and a black light flashed through the air. Sima Qianwu suddenly felt the cold air hit his body, and hurriedly took a step back—— His hair fluttered in the air, it was the bundle of hair on his head that was swept by the cold light and fell down, the situation looked extremely embarrassing. Sima Qianwu had seen such weird and unpredictable kung fu a few times before, and he broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously, howling and unable to make a sound. The man in black said slowly to Zhao Ziyuan: "It was you who threw in the baggage, didn't you?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Exactly." Humanity in black said: "Who ordered you to do this?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Double Empresses of Yan Palace." Zhao Ziyuan uttered these four words lightly, but it was like throwing a huge stone in the hearts of everyone, all eyes in the hall were fixed on Zhao Ziyuan in an instant—— The shopkeeper muttered to himself: "...Double empress... Yan Palace double empress...how is this possible..." Di Yifei's expression changed continuously, and he shouted: "Boy, if you want to tell a lie, you have to tell a decent one..." Even though he said so, his voice revealed an uncontrollable tension.Humanity in black said: "Junior, you are so young, how could you recognize the two empresses of Yan Palace?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Half an hour ago, the Empress Dowager was riding a gorgeous colored phoenix sedan chair, accompanied by dozens of concubines, passing by the alley behind the house. I learned from the concubines that the Empress Dowager Yan was sitting in the sedan chair." The man in black's eyes were cloudy; he muttered: "Since you threw the baggage in, you can unpack it yourself—" Zhao Ziyuan responded, but did not dare to disobey the man in black's order. He bent down in a daze, stretched out his hand to untie the cloth, and took out a colorful jade tablet. The jade tablet is crystal clear, and two vivid swallows are inlaid with blue glass beads at both ends of the card. The swallows raised their necks and spread their wings, as if they were about to fly away against the wind. There is a bright pearl embedded in each of them, which reflects the swallow's body from the inside to the outside. In the middle of the card, there are two small characters engraved in seal script: "Don't die." When Zhen Dingyuan saw the jade tablet appearing, he stepped back a few steps and said loudly: "Li Shui, Yushan! You haven't come out yet!" There was a giggling sound in the hall, and then a figure flashed at the door of the hall, and a slender girl in yellow clothes came in gracefully. The girl in yellow clothes said: "Your Excellency summoned two friends from the line? You were chattering in the backyard just now, but I cut them off, Lord Zhen, your plan has failed." The man in black turned around suddenly, facing the girl in yellow clothes, the big ax in his hand naturally left Zhao Ziyuan's sight... Zhao Ziyuan woke up like a dream, exhaled lightly, his eyes fell on the girl in yellow clothes, and the fleeting slender figure flashed across his mind, and he said silently: "It's her!" A moment ago, two silver men had acupuncture points in the backyard, and the woman who disappeared without a trace was her..." Zhen Dingyuan's expression darkened, and he said, "Girl..." The girl in yellow clothes cut her mouth and said; "Don't call me a girl, and don't climb branches and leaves with me. Our group and that group have never gnawed watermelon rinds against each other. If something happens, we can just put it straight." Zhen Dingyuan sneered and said: "You dress up like this, and you deliberately talk about the underworld code words, thinking that in this way, the old man will not recognize your origin. Isn't this trying to cover up?" The girl in yellow clothes changed her face slightly and said: "What is my background, and what am I doing to you? Lord Zhen, have you seen those dead Yantu cards?" Zhen Dingyuan's crystal pupils turned, passed the jade tablet in Zhao Ziyuan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "So what if I see it? Do you still need to remind me?" The girl in yellow clothes said: "If I didn't remind you, I'm afraid you will turn a blind eye. You clearly know that the shopkeeper of this store has a deep relationship with Yan Palace, and you will never let you kill him. Sooner or later, someone will bring this double swallow death card , so you acted pre-emptively and ordered two of your men to hide in the dark, and when you saw the card for avoiding death, you immediately released two pots of smoke canisters and killed the shopkeeper indiscriminately. Even if you get someone, you can push them completely in front of the double backs—" Zhen Dingyuan: "Little girl doesn't know what to say, those two..." The girl in yellow clothes said; "After those two people have been settled by me, the smoke screen has been taken over by me. Would you like to take a look?" As he spoke, he took out two bamboo-jointed cylinders from his pouch and raised them. From the outside, they looked like fireworks that children set off during festivals. Until now, Zhen Dingyuan showed a little panic for the first time, but he is Guoxiong, and his scheming is much higher than ordinary people, so he suddenly regained his composure. The girl in yellow clothes continued: "The queen of the palace expected you to do this, so she put the death-free card in the bag, so that you have no way of knowing what is in the cloth bag. When the bag is opened and the death-free card is revealed, If you want to take any action, it's too late, and in addition, you asked a strange young man to put in the bag, so that you would never have guessed that the cloth bag contained the Rabbit Death Card of the Queen of Yan Palace, this move was also unexpected within reach?" Zhen Dingyuan coughed lightly and remained silent. The girl in yellow clothes said in a sarcastic tone: "Lord Zhen, although your calculations are tight and tight, but you have no choice but to bump into the queens of Yan Palace, and you will have to admit that you are a fool." The man in black took a step forward and said coldly: "Little girl, your tone is too sure. The surname Zhen doesn't dare to offend the queens, so she has to be at the mercy of the Rabbit Death card. Can I not offend the old man?" The girl in yellow clothes said: "Mo Yunshou is as famous as the two empresses of Yan Palace, so it is natural to provoke them." Humanity in black said: "Since that's the case, if the old man wants to kill the old shopkeeper, how can the Shuangyan Rabbit's dead card be restrained? I just lifted it up with the palm of the hand and pushed it straight to the shopkeeper. The girl in yellow clothes said loudly at the right time: "The two queens of Yan Palace are waiting for these people to exit the house safely at the entrance of the small road. I mean the two queens, you can figure it out." The man in black smothered his palm slightly, and said in surprise: "Both queens come out together?... Both queens come out together?...Little girl, you didn't lie?" The girl in yellow clothes said: "Since the Shuangyan death-free card appears here, your Excellency must know very well whether I have messed up or not." The eyes of the man in black turned several times, and suddenly he shouted: "Let's go—" He got up following the sound, and after leaving the hall, he made a turning point in mid-air, and instantly disappeared in the darkness. Zhen Dingyuan and Di Yifei also rushed up one after another. Before leaving, Zhen Dingyuan was in the air, suddenly twisted his waist, and without saying a word, slashed a palm at the wax head on the ground—— There was a huge shock like a thunderbolt in the quiet, and the wax human head was split into countless powders by his palm, and the pieces flew horizontally... In the blink of an eye, Zhen and Di are far away. The shopkeeper turned to the girl in yellow and said: "The girl came at the right time, but it's a pity that the 'green rhinoceros' was taken away by a swordsman like Zhen Dingyuan. It's like adding wings to a tiger." The girl in yellow clothes said: "Exchanging a sword for 25,000 taels of silver is a huge surplus. Don't you think you can bear it?" The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "That's not to say, this young man showed his sword a few times in the old man's shop, and his attainments are quite extraordinary. I really want to give him the 'green rhinoceros' as a gift." Zhao Ziyuan knew that the shopkeeper was referring to himself, so he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, the old man hangs around in the market place, keeping a low profile, but Xiao Ke mistakenly recognizes a merchant as a merchant, so I offended him so much, I hope you will forgive me." The shopkeeper smiled slightly, and Zhao Ziyuan replied: "I haven't asked my husband's name yet." Until now, he still hasn't figured out the relationship between the shopkeeper, the Shuanghou of Yan Palace, and the Holy Maiden of Kagawa. The first thing he needs to know is his name and identity, so he can't wait to ask. The shopkeeper still hadn't answered, but the girl in yellow clothes rushed to say: "Don't keep asking questions, just come with me—" Zhao Ziyuan was stunned and said: "Where are you going with the girl?" The girl in yellow clothes said: "Go to see the queens of Yan Palace, you have done something for them, and the queen will give you some benefits." "The double empresses of the Yan Palace are so dignified, and Xiao Ke is still unknown in Jianghu, but he is ordered to be sent away by others. How dare he ask for rewards and alms, and he kindly accepts it." Apparently, he still couldn't forget the humiliation that the two front and rear sedan chairs passed by, the heavy curtains were drooping, and he didn't want to see him, and he didn't even bother to talk to him directly, but asked the imperial concubine to convey the humiliation. He is a man, but he can't let go of what happened during the exploration tonight. It seems that even he himself can't explain this kind of psychology. The girl in yellow clothes raised her green eyebrows and said angrily: "If you don't go, you don't go, hum, you don't know how to compliment!" After a rough meal, he snatched the jade tablet from Zhao Ziyuan's hand, greeted the shopkeeper, and left the house hand in hand. Only Zhao Ziyuan and Sima Qianwu were left in Nuo Da's mansion, and the candles on the case were almost burned out, but they still kept silent to each other, each thinking about their own concerns. After a long time, Zhao Ziyuan finally turned his head and said: "Brother Sima, can we learn and hear about his actions from now on?" Sima Qian Martial Arts: "This house is the hometown left by my father. It has been abandoned for a long time. My younger brother plans to stay here to rebuild his home, maybe he will settle down here." Zhao Ziyuan was stunned, as if he hadn't expected that the other party would have a plan to settle here, but right now he didn't want to ask more questions, and said: "Since that's the case, my younger brother will go ahead." He clasped his fists as a salute, and left the courtyard quickly. Sima Qianwu watched Zhao Ziyuan's back gradually disappear. At this time, the long night had faded, and there was a twilight in the sky outside. The gray morning light fell on the wall, and a grayish white appeared in the mist. Looking at the rising sun in the east, Sima Qianwu walked out of the gate with an unfathomable smile on his lips, and he left the former house without nostalgia. In the scorching sun, Sima Qianwu walked until noon and arrived at Gaowang Mountain in the north of Jingyang City. While browsing the scenery along the way, he looked for a place to rest, and finally stopped on a rock near a waterfall. Not long after sitting on the rock, a cloud drifted from afar, covering the boundless clear sky, and after a while, it began to rain heavily. Sima Qianwu sat silently on the rock, letting the rain drizzle, the flowing spring with the drizzle blown by the slanting wind and the waterfall splashing beads were no different. He had been completely intoxicated in the beauty of nature for a long time. Behind the waterfall, a clear voice suddenly came: "The sun is shining in the sky, and people are suffering and thirsty. Suddenly, the clouds and rain come with the wind, which can make people feel refreshed and refreshed." Another person smiled and said: "Brother Wenqi's words are very true. Such a wonderful place in the spiritual world is covered under the wind and rain. It is just in response to what the predecessors said. The beautiful scenery on a good day complements each other. After drinking this cup, my brother, why don't you sing a song to cheer it up? " The other person was speechless for a while, probably thinking about a poem, after a while, Fang Lang chanted: "I still recall the days when the plums are ripening in the south of the Yangtze River. Playing the flute to the spring and raining continuously. Wherever the famous mountains can be traveled. Sleeping to the rain amidst the sound of flying waterfalls..." The clear voice said: "Brother Tai has been in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time. Even reciting poems and composing poems can't avoid the feeling of the countryside. The situation and the scene are quite Jiangnan flavor. Unfortunately, I have admired the scenery of the South for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to visit it. " Sima Qianwu thought to himself: "These two people monopolize the beautiful scene, drinking wine under the rain, they are really extraordinary scholars, I don't expect to meet here, why don't we go to chat and get acquainted?" Just as he was about to move over, he only heard the clear voice and replied: "Yesterday, my younger brother received the news from Brother Wenqi's station, and immediately rushed to Baqiao to meet him. Why did you come here all the way from the south?" The one called "Wen Qi" lowered his voice and said: "Is this it?... You first look at this letter—" There was a slight whistling sound, and another person exclaimed: "Why did you also receive the invitation card?" Na Wenzaki said in a deep voice: "Moujiaba lost a precious stone a month ago. The precious stone is a family heirloom of the Mou family. Recently, I suddenly received a letter from the beggar gang, claiming to have stolen it, and invited me to meet here. Now the time has come, but no figures from the Beggar Clan have yet appeared..." The clear voice said: "According to this, my brother did not come here for travel, but intentionally came to Gaowang Waterfall. Coincidentally, my courtyard also sent away a rare treasure not long ago, and at the same time received a treasure from the beggar gang. Jian Tie, the agreed time and place are the same as yours, what do you mean it's not a coincidence?" Na Wenzaki said: "This is strange. The beggar gang and us have always been incompatible with each other. Why did we commit crimes on our heads? This invitation letter is extremely unreasonable, and there may be hidden secrets in it." The other person was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said: "That's right, there is indeed a conspiracy in it, and it is actually involved in a huge bloody case!" Na Wenzaki interviewed: "Tell me more clearly, what murder?" The clear voice said: "On the way to Gaowang Waterfall, didn't we meet several groups of famous masters living far away? If they are also invited by the beggar gang..." The voice was interrupted suddenly, and Wen Qi blurted out: "Brother Liu, are you—are you unwell?..." Another person continued intermittently: "We... have all been... tricked, and the beggar... gang has carried this... a scapegoat... only... I'm afraid" Then there were two "bang" and "bang", and then nothing was heard. Sima Qianwu frowned and thought to himself: "These two had a good conversation, why can't they even speak clearly? Could something unexpected happen?" Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked around the waterfall, and in front of his eyes, he could see a mat spread out on the open ground near the waterfall. Looking forward, he saw that the faces of the two were turning blue, obviously they had passed away. Sima Qianwu was surprised and astonished, and thought: "In just a moment, these two people died suddenly here. Who did it so viciously?" Suddenly, I heard a strange sound of "ho" and "ho" from the forest on the left, mixed with a strange howl, which made people feel terrified all over. There was a loud crash, and a large piece of branches and leaves were swept down, but there was no other movement. After a while, Sima Qianwu rushed out of the forest and said to himself: "I thought there must be someone hiding in the woods, but I didn't expect that even Ying'er saw one. Maybe I made a mistake in my judgment?" He purposely amplified his voice, if there was someone in the woods, he would definitely hear it. The strange sound of "Ho" and "Ho" sounded again, Sima Qianwu listened attentively and thought to himself: "This weird voice is clearly pretended by a person holding his throat. What's the person's intention?" He thought in his heart, his figure was not slow, and he rushed towards the forest like lightning, where the forest leaves were whistling, a figure soared into the sky—— Sima Qianwu shouted loudly: "Friend, show up!" He touched the tip of a branch with his legs, and his body bounced like a bow stretching the full moon. With both palms raised, he flew towards the place where the figure rushed. The man twisted his waist violently, turned over in mid-air with great dexterity, just avoided Sima Qianwu's palm, and flew towards the waterfall, but You Hu did not see him. Seeing this, Sima Qianwu was stunned and said silently: "The man's body disappeared after passing through the waterfall. Could it be that there is a cave behind the waterfall?" He didn't have time to think about it, he swayed up and down the waterfall, and the rushing spring splashed on his head, but the clothes on his body didn't get dripped. After passing through the waterfall, as far as the eye could see, I saw that I was in a stalactite cave. into the dark hell... He used his eyesight enough, but still couldn't see clearly what was three feet away, he could only grope forward slowly, pouring all his internal energy into his palms, ready to go. Along the way, the sound of water leaking from the waterfall could be heard coming from the head, but the hole was watertight. Sima Qianwu couldn't help but secretly marveled, and suddenly a low voice came from inside: "go out!" As soon as the shout fell, a huge and unparalleled palm force rolled towards the place where Sima Qianwu stood like a stormy wave. The sound of the palm force breaking through the air was sharp and piercing, echoing endlessly in the cave, and the surrounding walls immediately roared. , The wind is flying in all directions, full of chilling power and influence.Fortunately, Sima Qianwu was prepared early on, and quickly turned his palms to meet each other. When the palms of both sides touched, he felt that the strong wind was crushing his body, and he couldn't seal it with all his strength. At this moment, the strength of the palm of the man in the darkness had already broken through Sima Qianwu's defense, like a huge wave breaking through the bank, Sima Qianwu was floating on horseback, but was forced out of the cave and landed on the grass in front of the waterfall! Sima Qianwu felt a chill in his heart, and secretly said: "I don't know who that person is, but judging from this level of palm strength, it can be said to be unrivaled in the world!" He struggled to get up, but saw two people standing in front of him—— A person on the right said, "Little brother, what's the matter with you?" Sima Qianwu opened his eyes wide and stared at them in surprise, but there were two beggars in knotted clothes. The one who spoke was carrying a pair of huge axes on his back, which was quite eye-catching. However, Sima Qianwu noticed that the giant ax on the caller's back was flickering with cold light, and it was significantly different from the black and sinister big ax used by the ghost ax commander. The beggar on the right replied: "Didn't you hear our question?" Sima Qianwu ignored it, remembered the two middle-aged scribes who had just died suddenly, and looked at the attire of the two in front of him, his heart was shocked, and he murmured: "The Beggars... The Beggars..." After finally compose himself, he clasped his fists and said: "Have you two just arrived? May I ask what is the role of the official in the beggar gang?" The beggar on the right smiled and said: "The flying ax shakes the world!" Sima Qianwu was stunned for a long while, and said in surprise: "It turns out that the Flying Ax Beggar, the leader of the Budai Gang's top five masters, has arrived, and I am sorry for my small eyes, but I don't know this..." Hearing his questioning tone, the beggar smiled slightly and interrupted: "Let me ask you first, did you see the two deceased just now?" Sima Qianwu nodded and said: "A moment ago, Xiao Ke was enjoying the scenic spot at the waterfall. Hearing that these two people were having a lively conversation, things gradually went wrong. When I came around, the two of them had already died here." The flying ax beggar stared at Sima Qianwu for a long time, as if he wanted to pierce his heart and lungs, but the other beggar bowed his head in thought, speechless for a long time. Sima Qianwu couldn't help but said: "From the sound of it, they seem to be related to your gang in this life." The expression of the flying ax beggar changed, and he said sharply: "Do you know about this too?" While drinking, he swiped his hand towards Sima Qianwu's wrist with a sudden slant, and there was an accident. Sima Qianwu couldn't avoid it, but he felt his wrist go numb, and he was caught by the opponent's five fingers. He said in astonishment: "Your Excellency, how can you add force?" The Flying Ax Beggar sneered and was about to speak when the other beggar waved his hand and said: "You let him go, obviously he didn't know." The flying ax beggar hesitated to speak, and finally retracted his five fingers holding Sima Qianwu angrily. Sima Qianwu was amazed and thought: "This beggar looks inconspicuous in appearance, at best he is just a low-level member of the beggar gang. Why does the flying ax beggar obey him so much?" The middle-aged beggar suddenly turned his head and said loudly: "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see me?" Sima Qianwu was stunned, and followed the middle-aged beggar's gaze. His eyes were everywhere, and a man turned out from behind the stone. He was dressed in a monk's robe. The monk bowed his head and said: "It's good, the benefactor is safe and sound." The throwing ax beggar cried: "Venerable Chaotian, you are here too! Didn't the temple boy from Chaotian Temple come with you?" The monk said: "Only one poor monk came to the Chaotian Temple, but on the official road, he met several groups of famous masters from the Central Plains. Those former benefactors with flying axes, poor monks, etc., were invited by the God of Calamity and the Chou to come to Bijie to give the wheat cross spear The supportive Flying Tiger Hongjiang benefactor is also among them..." Speaking of this, his eyes flicked over the two corpses lying on the mat, his expression suddenly sank, and he gave a Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "Amitabha, beggar benefactors have such vicious methods of killing!"