"By the way, Xian Wanhu, what happened in Shaolin Temple that Yuanzhen, the bald donkey, rushed back? Aren't he afraid that Princess Shaomin would be punished?"

Long Tian’s problem made Xian Yutong wake up from the golden fantasy again, wiped the saliva on his beard and smiled, "I'm afraid? Of course he is afraid! But what he is afraid of is that Shaolin Temple has separated from his Kongzhi, and he doesn't even have the qualification to be afraid at that time! I heard that this time, a genius monk named Feng Jiuyang appeared in Shaolin, and he was making a big fuss in Shaolin, saying that Kongzhi and the others were captured by Dayuan and asked the Kongke Abbot Group to save people!"

The so-called Kongke Abbot is Xian Yutong's mockery of Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen. Now, under the efforts of the pseudonym Yuanzhen Chengkun for more than 20 years, it has penetrated into a large sieve everywhere. It is hard to say how much Kong Wen has really influenced in Shaolin Temple.

As for Feng Jiuyang Yunyun... I heard that behavior is definitely the player, and only players can know that the masters of the martial arts world who once besieged the Ming Cult Guangmingding have now fallen into the hands of Meng Yuan.

13 However, Long Tian knew that the final result of Feng Jiuyang must not be very good. A guy like Cheng Kun has been in Shaolin Temple for so many years. If he was really overturned by a player, it would be a big joke.

But I have to say that this player has a little bit of brains and knows to use the power of the sects to help him complete the second stage of the main line, but he chose the wrong target. It is probably because this player thought that Shaolin was one of the largest forces in the world and could have the greatest help to him. But he did not expect that there were many dirty things in this biggest force.

Most temple monks, like ordinary people, can even be called kind. But there is still a part of them who have been led by Cheng Kun and become Cheng Kun's evil partners. Faced with them, Feng Jiuyang will suffer a little.

"Xian Wanhu, thank you so much!" Long Tian expressed his sincere gratitude to Xian Yutong again. Without him, Long Tian would not know where to find a clue this time.

Although Fan Yao was in the critical point of the enemy and the news he received was the core, but this sudden incident like Yuanzhen suddenly returned to the temple could not be helpful to Long Tian. What's more, Fan Yao was in the critical point and could not contact Long Tian and the others at all times, so it was better than Xian Yutong's communication with Long Tian this time.

"Lord Manor Long, see why you are polite again?" After the gift of swordsmanship and conversation just now, Xian Yutong now feels that he has become Long Tian's best friend. He said with a smile: "We are all members of Dayuan. I, Xian Yutong, help you Long Wudi, isn't it just helping Dayuan and Princess Shaomin?"

"Xian Wanhu really sees it clearly, Long admires it very much! Wuji--"

Long Tian nodded heavily, finally praised Xian Yutong for a moment, and then whispered to Zhang Wuji: "Kill him, hurry up."

"Ah, I'm also this Zhang Wuji, Young Master Zhang--Puff..."

Xian Yutong was about to use Zhang Wuji to swing him, and he was even more nervous about getting along with Long Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that in an instant, Zhang Wuji had already slapped his heart with one palm.

Xian Yutong, a strange guy who wasted a woman's relationship several times and became a third-rank Mongolian rank from the head of Huashan, died suddenly in the unfinished boast.

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, Ling Yin, who was holding Ling Wu, opened her eyes wide, with incredible meanings in her eyes. However, after a while, these incredible things became a deep despair.

"You killed Master? No, you killed Xianyutong? You killed him, you killed him... But no one can solve my poison!"

Ling Yin murmured to himself, took off the hat made of cloth on his head, revealing his handsome face and eyes that were constantly dripping with tears, without any expression on his face.

Long Tian frowned, but he didn't know what this disciple of Xianyutong was doing. It would be fine if she wanted to avenge Xianyutong, but no matter how she looked like she seemed to be completely disappointed with life.

The little white mouse pulled Long Tian's sleeve from the side and whispered: "Boss, what's going on?"

He had just watched Long Tian's performance on Xianyutong happily before, and finally tried his best to suppress his smile and did not add difficulty to Long Tian. But after Xianyutong's happy gg, the little mouse wanted to laugh at Xianyutong's mind happily, but was blocked by Ling Yin's crying and had no idea what had been born.

"I said, "Ling, looking at Xian Yutong's appearance, it seems that he is not very good to you, but if you want to avenge your master like your sister, I will welcome you at any time. But even women in the world are never weak, so there is no need to cry, right?"

Long Tian and Little White Mouse had the same question. When they spoke, they even said the word "Female Hero". But Ling Yin just shook his head and waited for a while to cry, he said to Long Tian: "Lord Long Manor, I know that you and my sister Ling Wu still have an old grudge, but I would like to ask the Lord Long Manor to say a few more words to my sister in front of the princess in the future, so that I can feel more at ease..."

Long Tian's eyebrows were frowned even tighter. Combined with the so-called "poison", he seemed to have guessed something. He directly reached out and pressed Lingyin's wrist, and wandered around in Lingyin's meridians for several times.

197 Sure enough, several deep black spots condensed into the Lingyin meridians and key acupoints everywhere. Judging from the precipitated appearance, it seemed that it had existed for a long time.

"Did these poisons... be given to you by Xianyutong?"

Long Tian could see clearly that the black spots were not a poison, but a combination of many toxins. Only in this way can these ordinary poisons work on a second-level innate warrior.

Ling Yin smiled miserably and stroked Ling Wu's face with his hands and said, "Yes. Although Xianyutong is my nominal master, most of my kung fu was practiced in a valley when my family was scattered when I was a child. Xianyutong only taught me a little Huashan martial arts, which had nothing to do with what I learned. After that, Xianyutong defected to the Ruyang Palace and sent me into it. When I was promoted to the second level of the innate level, he was worried that my status in the palace would rise and no longer follow his orders, so he used all kinds of means to put dozens of toxins in my body to ask me to continue to do things for him..."

"Lord Long Manor, I know that Xian Yutong has died, so I have not had much time left. But Ling Wu and I have only been recognizing each other for several months, so I don't want her to--"

"Who said you don't have much time?"
Chapter completed!