Fanjing Mountain Mushroom Rock, six energetic young people are guarding on both sides of the stone steps.

A dozen women in black lay in shelter under the mushroom rock.

Now they don't have the arrogance they had a few hours ago, they can't say a word, and their bodies can't move.

Even so, they expressed their feelings in their own way, and their eyes full of resentment were firmly fixed on a bald middle-aged man, who was the one who made them so embarrassed.

The middle-aged man was Qu Laoyi, he didn't care about the eyes of the women, and concentrated on an antique sandalwood altar in the open space next to the mushroom rock.

The altar is dedicated to a spiritual seat covered by a red cloth, flanked by a pair of bronze candlesticks with two pillars of candles. In the middle is an elaborate red gold incense burner. There are also four plates of vegetarian fruits and three white jade wine glasses.

Qu Laoyi lit the three-pillar incense, bowed respectfully three times, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, you have been gone for twenty-four years, I listened to your words, listened to the words of the Taoist priest, devoted myself to running Xiaoyao Valley, and did not do anything to embarrass you." Today, I read the letter you left for Tong'er. I want to tell you that now, I have enough to let the people of the world know what happened in Tianzhu Mountain back then. I will vindicate you and wash away the filth that those have inflicted on you. Big brother, I can do it. ”

Ye'er and Yukimi Iike stand on the right side of Mushroom Rock, with Cookie and Hiroshi Kawanaka on both sides.

They held hands and watched Qu Laoyi's movements curiously, and the two girls were more concerned about when Zhuang's mother Zhu Hong would arrive.

There was a "squeak" sound from the direction of the mountain, and Qu Laoyi turned around to face the ladder.

The leader was a sturdy-looking old woman, who held a bamboo pole in her hand, looked at Qu Laoyi fiercely with a naturally sharp and sharp gaze, and asked, "You are Boss Qu?" ”

Qu Laoyi looked at her coldly and ignored her.

Several men in black walked up with two pairs of sliding rods. Yun Jiafa guards the left side of the first pair of sliders.

The whistle comes down from the first set of sliders.

He was blind, groped his hand on Master Yun Jia's shoulder, walked up to Qu Laoyi and said, "Boss Qu, someone has already invited you." You have to talk the talk. ”

"Don't worry, I promise that I won't regret it. The contents are yours, and when this is over, your eyes will be able to see the things. "Qu Laoyi threw a leather bag to Master Yun Jia;" There were ten million in it, and there was an elixir prepared by Elder Mu. ”

"Rich, Daddy." Master Yun Jia smiled and opened the purse, found a fine porcelain medicine bottle, opened it and smeared it into the whistle's eyes.

She didn't care about the arrangement under the mushroom rock, and only glanced at Ye'er and Jingchi Yukimi.

Qu Laoyi looked at the second sliding rod, and the gray-clothed old monk sitting on it had no intention of coming down. Smoke stood slightly nervously by the sliding rod, frightened by the eerie atmosphere around the mushroom rock.

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"Amitabha. The donor said that he was happy, the poor monk dreamed, and the fish was lazy! Was Yi Lu Xian and the car barges the burden, and Mu Chengxi waved the fishy Wei pseudo-coffin? br />

Qu Laoyi nodded slightly; "In that case, it's me Meng Lang." He suddenly turned around, high-fived, and shouted, "Honorable guests." ”

With this shout, eighteen two-meter-high pillars of light emitted a brilliant light, and the left side of the mushroom rock instantly brightened as day.

A group of people came from the direction of Hongyun Jinding, led by the last chivalrous old Mr. Zhou Banweng in the rivers and lakes, followed by Qin Tongshan, Mei Ye, and the old liar Zhu Lan, followed by Master Empty Silence and Yu Xuan Zhenren; The Snow Mad Monk and the Nowhere Master are at the end.

A few disciples of Xiaoyao Valley had already run over with five Taishi chairs and lined up on the left side of the altar.

A few more people moved out three coffee tables, but in a few minutes they set up a comfortable and elegant viewing seat.

Qu Laoyi invited the five guests to sit down and make good tea.

After Zhou Banweng sat down, he glanced at the gray-clothed monk without worry, and exchanged a look with Master Empty Silence. Several people looked solemn, and they didn't say a word from the appearance to the time they sat down.

"Master Kuki, please." Qu Laoyi apologized to the master of empty silence and said.

Qin Keqiang helped a thin monk to turn out from behind the mushroom rock, it was the former head of Fuxian Temple, Master Kongmu.

The Snow Madness Monk and the Nowhere Master stood behind the Master of Empty Silence, and when they saw the empty wood, they couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Kongmu, didn't you always go to collect medicine?" ”

Nowhere did the Master see that something was wrong, and tugged at the sleeve of the Snow Monk; Only then did he realize that the atmosphere was wrong, and covered his mouth and quieted down.

"Master Kongmu, there are all the human and material evidence, do you have anything to say?" Qu Laoyi asked.

Master Kongmu looked at the gray-clothed monk, his wrinkled face showed a trace of pity, and said to Qu Laoyi: "So far, I have nothing to say. ”

"Since the master is embarrassed, I'll tell you for you." Qu Laoyi pointed to the dozen or so women lying on the side: "Kongmu Dazhi made a vicious medicine and handed it over to them to assassinate the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley. ”

Elder Dao Zongmu lifted the cookie's shirt.

The light shone on Cookie**'s shoulder, revealing those shocking scars.

Master Empty Silence and Yu Xuanzhen got up and looked at it carefully, Qin Tongshan and the old liar had already finished reading.

The old liar squinted at Master Empty Silence and said to Master Kongmu: "Ghost Fire, this is Ghost Divine Fire." Master Kongmu has good skills, and he has practiced the housekeeping treasure of the ghost ancestor of three hundred years ago. Congratulations! The Golden Buddha Temple Precept Institute is worthy of the feng shui treasure of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. ”

Master Empty Silence recited the Buddha and said to Kongmu: "Amitabha, junior brother, you shouldn't leave the Golden Buddha Temple privately and practice this kind of poison to harm people." ”

He was quite embarrassed, and the precept house of the Golden Buddha Temple has always been a place where thieves or sinners are imprisoned. In the past years, I don't know how many geniuses have been sent to the Discipline Academy after failure, and more or less, they will leave some martial arts cheats and other things in the Discipline Academy.

For more than 1,000 years, the reason why the Golden Buddha Temple has been able to continue to grow and steadily occupy the throne of the first product of the Eight Grades of the Jianghu is that the existence of the Discipline Institute can be said to have contributed a lot.

More than 300 years ago, the Ghost Ancestor was born with a strange and unpredictable poisonous skill, and in just a few years, it set off a terrifying bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.

Later, the ghost ancestor was captured under the joint encirclement and suppression of the Bapin rivers and lakes, and voluntarily entered the precept academy to think about it.

The ghost ancestor is too terrifying, and all parties in the rivers and lakes have studied his housekeeping skills, ghost and divine fire. In particular, the Qipin Zhumen, it was precisely by virtue of the merit of cracking the ghost ancestor's ghost fire that it attracted the attention of the Bapin Jianghu, and finally entered the ranks of the Bapin Jianghu.

Qu Laoyi raised a cigarette pouch and said, "Refining the Ghost Divine Fire is not an easy task, the Ghost Ancestor only left the refining method of the Ghost Divine Fire and did not leave the cultivation method of the Poison Skill. So, everyone thinks that this kind of thing has become a permanent memory. Not only do you need to consume a lot of rare medicinal materials and seven kinds of poisons, but you also need something that is extremely rare and has a dry nature. A month ago, Yaozong discovered that a large number of dead fish had appeared in the river near Jiangjia Village, and carefully traced it and found that someone was refining poison in the monastery in Xishan of Jiangjia Village. This poison can only be used by women! ”

Qu Laoyi's last sentence annoyed Zhou Banweng, he took the case and said angrily: "Empty wood, fantasy, what are you going to do?" ”

The gray-clothed monk glanced at Zhou Banweng with disdain and did not answer.

Master Kongmu whispered to the Buddha, but he also ignored it.

Qu Laoyi continued; "The Master of Fantasy died twenty years ago, and without the help of the Master of Kongmu, Yu Zhao is pure and handsome? br />

"What evidence do you have?" The gray-clothed monk was finally moved.

"You can choose to deny it, just, don't regret it." Qu Laoyi looked at the gray-clothed monk coldly; "Your son is wiser than you, and if he were here, he would know better than you."

"Jiangjia Village is known as the rich party, Miss Yanzi, you are now the head of the Qingyang family, do you know Shen Yaozong?" Qu Laoyi said that he struck with two palms, and a person turned out behind the mushroom rock.

This is a well-dressed fat man, with a childlike smile on his face, and happily said to Yanzi: "Miss Jiang, we just met?" ”

"You...... Boss Shen ......" Yanzi couldn't hide the shock in his heart, pointed at Shen Yaozong, and couldn't say a complete sentence in a trembling voice.

Shen Yaozong can be regarded as half of the head of Jiangjia Village, he appeared as a dealer at the beginning, and he was very speculative with Jiangjia Village. Ten years ago, Shen Yaozong invested in the establishment of his first company in Jiangjia Village, and now, the assets and shares of Jiangjia Village under Shen Yaozong's name have reached a staggering number.

Just a few days ago, Yanzi listened to Jiang Xiaoyu's words and just transferred the Jiang family's shipyard to Shen Yaozong.

"Half of Jiangjia Village is mine." Qu Laoyi stared at the gray-clothed monk and said suddenly; "Yaozong is not surnamed Shen, his surname is Qu Yangzong, and he is my younger brother. I have been waiting for this day for twenty-four years. For this day, I went to Chongqing and secretly planned for 20 years. Yangzong has been incognito in Jiangjia Village for fifteen years, and the fish is knocked from the Ω Mi firmly > the foundation

The old woman in black jumped up to Yanzi, grabbed her arm and asked, "What are you afraid of?" It's a big deal. As long as the Jiang family is not dead......"

"Mother, ......," Yanzi cried out in pain.

"Stinky woman, isn't it enough to toss? Get out of the way. The gray-clothed monk got up from the sliding pole and kicked the old woman in black, kicking her more than ten meters away.

Yanzi hurriedly rushed over and picked up the old woman in black.

Zhou Banweng was moved when he was empty, but he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed and paralyzed, but he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he didn't expect the fish to be paralyzed, and he was moved to >the top

"What are you going to do?" The gray-clothed monk's face flushed, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"I want to get justice for my eldest brother, Jade Shadow Liu Luoqi." Qu Laoyi lifted the red cloth on the altar, revealing a simple and exquisite black tablet. "How many accounts does Jiangjiacun have? How much money do you have on your account? Where does all this money come from? How much tax has been stolen over the years? How much money was stuffed into whom? Yang Zong remembered it clearly. Unexpectedly, the head of Xiaojiang Village had already been bought by Yangzong. For this day, Xiaoyao Valley spent a huge amount of money of 200 million yuan before and after≈ I can destroy Jiangjia Village at any time! ”

"He's talking nonsense, tell me, he's talking nonsense!" The old woman in black shook her arm with a cigarette.

"Mother......" Yanzi is now full of regret, regretting that he should not have listened to his mother and father and expelled Jiang Xiaoyu from Jiangjia Village. Jiang Xiaoyu must have realized something, maybe it was just intuition, so he behaved so low-key, hiding that most people, including the head of Xiaojiang Village, secretly transferred some of Jiangjiacun's assets to Chongqing and Shanghai.

The gray-clothed monk lined up with the tablet and did not speak for a long time.

"I did it, that mother-in-law was crying and crying, and the old lady couldn't stand it and killed her. The surname Qu came to me for justice. If you want to kill and scrape, the old lady will continue! ”

The old woman in black got up, broke away from her cigarette and rushed to Qu Laoyi.

The whistle's eyes had just seen a little light, and when he heard the words of the woman in black, he was taken aback, and asked tremblingly, "You...... Why did you lie to me, saying that Wei'er was ...... by the Jade Shadow?"

"The old lady is willing!" The woman in black turned her head and spat out, and said recklessly and disdainfully; "The dignified four-poinsettia family is obsessed with a woman who doesn't even dare to kill chickens. If it weren't for me, you would have been ruined a long time ago. ”

"You're just a poor man with no brains." Qu Laoyi spat contemptuously; "Fish π curtain, roasted melon, shackling, cutting and chopping, cutting and chopping, so the submarine neon cutting and handsome? br />

"What do I want?" The gray-clothed monk smiled, helped up the old woman in black, and said softly: "Alan, don't make trouble, people don't eat this." Smoke, help your mother down. ”

The old woman in black seemed to have been drained of her last essence, and she was softly helped to the sliding rod by the cigarette.

The whistle was trembling with rage, and his eyes were not clear, so he pounced on it with his hearing, and fought with the woman in black.

"What are you going to do?" Both Master Yunjia and Smokezi tried to pull the whistle away.

She ...... She killed your mother. The whistle squeezed a few words out of his throat.

Master Yun Jia froze, and Yanzi didn't let go of his hand. The two of them used to face the same fate and the Taimen, and they can be regarded as sisters. didn't expect that there was a grudge between each other that was not easy to resolve.

"I want you to die, I want you to die." The whistle grabbed the woman in black by the neck and roared lowly.

Qu Laoyi stepped forward and grabbed the whistle's shoulder, sealed his ** position with dark energy, and gently lifted it up: "Brother whistle, today is not the time for you to take revenge." ”

Master Yun Jia held the whistle, raised his eyes, and walked in the direction of Ye'er.

"What do you want?" Zhou Banweng asked the gray-clothed monk.

"In the beginning, I wanted money that should have been mine. What qualifications does the Lan family have to take charge of the money of Jianghu Dao? At that time, our Jiang family had the most and the greatest credit, why should we be compared with a group of waste! Now, what I want is the Golden Buddha Temple! Master of Emptiness, Senior Brother, aren't you tired? There are thousands of people up and down the Golden Buddha Temple, and they need a heroic hero, not a waste like you. ”

The gray-clothed monk stared at the Master of Empty Silence with a strange light in his eyes.

"Amitabha...... The donor is so scheming...... "Master Empty Silence closed his eyes, shook his body twice, and covered his chest in pain.

The old liar was the first to react, and pulled the Master of Emptiness away. Elder Mu grabbed the pulse of Master Empty Silence, gently stroked it, and said solemnly: "Master hold, don't resist." ”

The snow mad monk roared angrily: "You dare to hurt my master, look at the fist." ”

Immediately, he spun and jumped up, kicked the gray-clothed monk with his right foot in the wind, and his left foot was slightly bent, obviously leaving a back move.

"Silly boy, do you have a fist on your foot?" The gray-clothed monk did not dodge or dodge, and punched the snow mad monk on the toes.

"Not good, not good! Amitabha, Uncle Tai card. ”

The Snow Maniac Monk flipped out, and immediately after landing on the ground, he held his right foot, grinning and rubbing it. It seems that this time it has suffered a little loss.

Yu Xuan Zhenren and Qu Laoyi gasped, they were not sure that they could resolve this move of the Snow Mad Monk so easily, let alone hurt people. The two exchanged glances slightly, and at the same time, one with his palm and the other with his fist, hit the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-clothed monk smiled, easily dodged the attack of the two masters of the rivers and lakes, jumped onto the mushroom rock, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha, Boss Qu has done a good job, but Qingyang is disrespectful!" Kill you, no one on the rivers and lakes can stop our Jiangjia ⌒ Golden Buddha Temple, this gold-lettered signboard, Jiangjia Village will be destroyed if it is destroyed! Ruthless, you can serve! ”

There was the sound of running up and down the hill at the same time.

The Ruthless Master took eight men in strong suits to seal the way down the mountain; **Zonghan Fatzi's eldest disciple is also among them.

The eight big men are all bald, and they are obviously fish and fish, and they are obviously young people. br />

Coming down from the mountain was Mrs. Yuan, and behind her were eight women in black. They were swift, each with a three-foot-long copper cigarette pouch burning with a faint blue flame; Steady on the way up the mountain.

Ruthlessly pulled out a green bamboo flute from his arms and blew it horizontally to his lips a few times, but did not make any sound.

Qu Laoyi frowned, not knowing what Ruthless was doing.

The eight people behind Ruthless and the eight black-clothed ladies brought by Master Yuan Lonely took off the cloth bags on their backs at the same time and threw them around the mushroom rock.

Soon, there was a rustle all around

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