Shen Guangming was stunned for a moment in front of the door, and his heart beat suddenly.

He heard chaotic footsteps coming from the foot of the mountain, and it was monks running over.He saw that the blood under Zhang Ziqiao's body was still slowly bleeding, and the wound on his chest was grim, as if someone had cut it open.

"Hero Zhang..." Shen Guangming froze for a moment, then rushed in, "Master Tang Ou!"

Zhang Ziqiao opened his eyes slightly, but he was out of breath.Shen Guangming called him indiscriminately, hurriedly gathered his clothes and covered his chest.

"Master...Master Tang Ou..." Shen Guangming didn't know what to do, looking at Zhang Ziqiao's bloodless face, tears fell down his face.

Outside the practice room, footsteps stopped.Shen Guangming turned his head and saw Zhaoxu standing in front of the door.The remnants of the sun shone in from behind him, and he was an unmoving Arhat in the gloom.

"Monks listen to the order!" He looked at Zhang Ziqiao's body and shouted, "Treasonous monks are strict in breaking the precepts of killing, and their deeds are very evil. Search immediately and severely punish according to temple regulations!"

All the monks behind shouted together: "Yes!"

Shen Guangming looked at Zhaoxu, and Zhaoxu also looked at him.

"Little benefactor, my condolences." Zhaoxu raised his hands in salute and bowed deeply.

Shen Guangming slowly recovered from the sudden grief.

"Master Zhaoxu." He stopped Zhaoxu who turned around and was walking out, "You know...you all know that, don't you...you know that Xingyan came to Zhang Daxia with murderous intentions!"

All the details were connected, Shen Guangming got up and wanted to stand up, but his feet slipped in Zhang Ziqiao's blood.

"A monk...a monk..." He cried out with blood on his hands, "You guys killed him!"

Zhaoxu turned around and saluted again, with a deeper tone.

"Since Xing Yan was injured, he has never obeyed the temple rules. He has killed Zhang Daxia this time, and we are as sad as the little benefactor." Zhaoxu said calmly, "Life and death have fate, and karma reincarnates. It's not whether you know it or not, it's just avoidable."

He spoke indifferently, but seeing Zhang Ziqiao being dissected by Xing Yan after his death, he still couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Shaolin will arrest Xing Yan, a traitor monk, and return justice to Hero Zhang."

Shen Guangming heard him talking nonsense here, but there was nothing he could do.

Xing Yan came to ask for Qingyang's mind method, and Shen Guangming could guess that Zhang Ziqiao would not be able to give him Qingyang's mind method.

Looking at the medicinal materials scattered on the ground, it seems that Xingyan did it while Zhang Ziqiao was taking or releasing the medicine.This evil monk actually attacked the person who sent his apprentice to ride a horse to get the medicine to save him. Shen Guangming sat beside Zhang Ziqiao, hating himself for the first time in his life for not knowing martial arts.

He took off his coat and covered Zhang Ziqiao's body.

He should go find someone who is strict...but he doesn't want to let Zhang Ziqiao here alone.This practice room is too cold.

And if he was killed by Xing Yan or those monks, who could tell Tang Ou what happened here?Shen Guangming wiped his tears, ignored the blood on his face, and lowered his head to straighten Zhang Ziqiao's messy hair.

Why did Xingyan open Zhang Ziqiao's body?Either to vent anger, or to find Qingyang's mind.Shen Guangming saw that the practice room was messy everywhere, with medicinal herbs and mats scattered everywhere. He knelt down beside Zhang Ziqiao and bowed his head deeply.

If it had come a moment earlier, it might not have been like this.

This night was the busiest night on Ziyun Peak.

There are monks searching up and down the mountain.They are very familiar with the topography of Ziyun Peak, and under Zhao Xu's order, they quickly divided into several teams and searched down from the mountain inch by inch.Xing Yan was wounded by old wounds, and it was impossible for him to go far.

Zhaoxu stood on the top of the mountain, frowning and looking around.

He now only hopes to find Xing Yan before Zhang Ziqiao's apprentice returns.

After Xingyan was injured, he no longer served as the head of the punishment hall, and his temper became increasingly weird and violent.The abbot had intended to deal with him long ago, but because he was injured as the head of the punishment hall to deal with the Shaolin traitor monk, he did not make a big mistake in violating temple regulations and Buddhism afterwards.This time, letting Zhaoxu come to Ziyun Peak with sexual strictness means that the abbot of Shaolin is suffering from sexual suffering.

Zhaoxu didn't dare to think about the abbot's thoughts.He has long seen that Xingyan has bad intentions along the way, and he doesn't believe that Xingku can't see it.

Or maybe there is a key point that he can't figure out.Standing in the spring evening breeze, Zhaoxu told himself not to think about Zhang Ziqiao.

The apprentice of Qingyang Patriarch, the successor of Qingyang Mind Method.Zhaoxu had met him when he was young in Shaolin.He is also kind and friendly to a young novice, and only shows some violent temper when arguing with Shaolin abbot Xingku about the ownership of the "Ten Difficulties".Zhaoxu knew that Zhang Ziqiao couldn't remember him, but he was still a young monk back then, and he never thought that he would personally bring the murderer to this respected senior in the martial arts.

"Brother!" A monk called him from the foot of the mountain.

Zhaoxu leaped onto the mountain path with agility, "Did you find it?"

"There's blood." The monk pointed to the grass under the bushes and said, "It's too dark to see clearly. Brother, that rebel monk has gone to the top of Ziyun Peak."

"Then go up the mountain." Zhaoxu said, "Ruhai, Ruqing, you two follow me up."

The two young monks looked at each other, but did not move.

Zhaoxu wondered, "What's wrong?"

Ruqing: "Brother, Zhang Daxia said before that you can't go up to Ziyun Peak."

Ru Hai: "Brother, think twice. We...we are already like that, if we offend again..."

"Follow me." Zhaoxu interrupted them, "Tonight we must take care of our sexual strictness, otherwise... otherwise not only will we not be able to report back to the abbot, but we will also have no face to see Hero Zhang."

The two young monks looked ugly and lowered their heads deeply.

Zhaoxu turned around and walked up the mountain path.He had very strong hearing, and suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes approaching from a distance down the mountain.

He stood still immediately.

Tang Ou is back.

Tang Ou was still at the foot of the mountain and had already seen the sparks on the mountain.He recognized that it was a monk holding a torch to search the mountain, and he couldn't help being curious.

Putting the horse at the farmer's house at the foot of the mountain, he strode up the mountain.

Master doesn't care about so many monks making trouble?

Zhang Ziqiao likes to be quiet at night and doesn't like to make noise, so it's really strange that he allowed the monks to search the mountain as if they were in no man's land.

He ran a few steps, and suddenly saw a white figure standing on the mountain path, looking at him.

"Shen Guangming?" Tang Ou wondered, "What are you doing here? Waiting for me?"

He approached with a smile, his expression suddenly changed.

Shen Guangming's face was covered in blood, and he was looking at him with red eyes.

"Tang Ou, something happened to Master." He said.

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