Chapter 464: The Death of Meditation

The cold wind was howling, the night was cold, and in the outhouse, the meditation master on the couch heard the sound of even breathing from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Suddenly, the window of the residence shook, and a black figure crept in from outside, her face was covered with a black scarf, she was under forty years old, her eyes were sharp, her body was lean, and her expression was full of murderous intent.

The middle-aged woman in black held a long sword in her hand, slowly approached the edge of the couch, stared at Master Jingxin, and said viciously: "In the meditation nunnery, the name of your meditation is resounding all over the neighborhood, and all the credit is for you to enjoy alone, and now it is time for all this to end." With that, the long sword slammed into the chest of Master Jingjing.

The sword light was dazzling, and the meditation master exclaimed, opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the murderous middle-aged woman in black, she looked horrified, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill the poor nun...... Uh!" But apparently, there was no time left for her to ask these words. The blade of the sword was inserted into her heart, and she frowned in pain, snorted, and tilted her head to die.

Jing Jing Shi Tai, who had no martial arts, was killed like this in the middle of the night. She is kind and kind, friendly to others, and full of sincerity to Zhang Qiurong. Who is this middle-aged woman in black? Why did she kill Master Jingxin?

The woman in black dropped her long sword, opened the door bolt of the meditation room from the inside, and then jumped again, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the thick night. I can't help but ask, what does the woman in black do when she doesn't go out of the door of the meditation room? At this time, Zhang Qiurong, who was sleeping in the meditation meditation room, still had no idea what was going on outside, her face was quiet, and she was snoring from time to time.

The middle-aged woman in black rushed into the nunnery and passed by the meditation room of Master Wu. Because she rescued Liu Xufei and Feng Qianqian not long ago, Mrs. Wu lost her sleepiness and read the scriptures under the lamplight.

Suddenly, a strange black shadow flashed outside the window, and Master Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly opened the meditation room and chased him out. In the night, Master Wu only saw the black shadow sweeping in the direction of the meditation meditation residence, so she unconsciously quickened her steps, she thought, "Could it be that someone wants to be unfavorable to the Qiu donor?"

When we arrived at the door of the meditation dwelling, the dark shadow disappeared, and the cold wind blew, but a crack opened in the meditation room of the dwelling, and the lights of the outhouse shone out. Master Wu muttered, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Jingxin, the door of the meditation room is not bolted at night?"

"Babble", the Zen door opened, and the meditation master on the couch was bleeding like a river, and he was tragically killed, and the enlightened master was too shocked, and called: "Senior sister in charge, wake up!" She stretched out her hand and clicked the acupuncture points on her chest for the meditation master, hoping to stop the blood.

At this time, Zhang Qiurong, who was in the back room of the residence, went out in a daze with a cloth bag doll, and when he saw that the meditation master who was already a bloody person, he screamed in surprise and said, "Dead man...... Yes...... Why did you kill her......"

Mrs. Wu also looked sad, because of Mrs. Jingxin's death, because of Zhang Qiurong's words. He suddenly realized that he had been framed, and the person who framed him was the black shadow who led him to meditate and meditate. Master Wu wanted to leave immediately, but because of the death of Master Jing, she couldn't leave at this time. But obviously, because of Zhang Qiurong's shouting, footsteps sounded all around, and everyone rushed to their residence. Even if Master Wu wants to leave too much, it is already too late at this time.

The first person to come in was Mrs. Guang, looking at Mrs. Jingxin, who died tragically, and then at Mrs. Wu, who had blood on her hands, and said in a voice from Mrs. Guangxun: "Sister Wu, why did you kill Senior Sister in charge?"

Master Wuwu took a step back too sadly, shook his head lightly, and said distractedly: "It's not me, I didn't kill the master......"

At this time, the thief and sister-in-law have no mistakes, no complaints, no joy, Liu Xufei, Bai Xirou and others also came to the meditation meditation residence, and when they saw the meditation master who died in vain, they looked sad, put their palms together, and said: "Amitabha, sins and sins, senior sister in charge, you died a good life and was wronged." ”

Liu Xufei hurriedly took out the hemostatic medicine powder and bandaged the wound for the meditation master, and when she saw the sharp and deadly sword in her heart, Liu Xufei secretly exclaimed, the murderer was too fierce and too decisive.

At the end, Liu Xufei silently gave a salute and said in a secret voice: "Master Jingxin, you have a good journey, you can rest assured, the disciple will definitely try his best to complete the trust you have entrusted before his death, and treat Mrs. Qiu well." ”

The sister-in-law "pounced" without complaint and Wuxi, knelt on the edge of the couch, and Wuxi shouted: "Master, why did you die? Who killed you, the disciple will definitely avenge you." ”

Zhang Qiurong looked frightened, pointed at Mrs. Wu, and said intermittently: "She killed...... Meditation ...... "As if there was still a river of blood flowing in front of him, Zhang Qiurong's eyes were frightened, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to say too much, but he was excited, and he didn't mention it in one breath, his eyes turned black and he fainted. The bag doll she was holding in her arms also fell. Liu Xufei beside him hurriedly stretched out his arms and held Zhang Qiurong up, Liu Xufei raised her right foot, hooked the cloth bag doll, took it with her right hand, and held it in her arms.

At this time, Bai Xirou and Feng Qianqian also came to help, one left and one right, and helped Zhang Qiurong into the back room of the residence. Liu Xufei was a little surprised when she held the cloth bag doll, because she found that the top of the cloth bag was sewn by hand, one was like a doll, and the other was also like a sewn cloth bag, which should also be able to hold some items. At this moment, this cloth bag is soft, and Liu Wufei thinks that it should be stuffed with cotton wool.

At this time, Feng Qianqian walked out, and seeing Liu Xufei's stunned appearance, she asked, "Miss Liu, what's wrong with this cloth bag?"

"Oh, no. Liu Xufei said: "I'll send this into the back room." With that, he walked into the back room with a cloth bag, and soon walked out with Bai Xirou.

The sister-in-law who listened to it shouted at Mrs. Wuxi: "Uncle Wu, why did you want to kill my master?

"Amitabha, sins and sins!" said the enlightened master: "The poor nun has escaped into the empty door, and the fame and fortune of the head of the family are like floating clouds, besides, the senior sister of the head of the family has the grace to take in and teach the poor nun, how could the poor nun kill the senior sister?"

Wuxi said: "Everyone in the whole meditation nunnery knows that Uncle Wu, you were good at swordsmanship before you became a monk, and the master pierced the heart with a sword, not you, who else has such ability?"

Master Taiying said: "Since the poor nun stepped into the meditation nunnery, he has self-styled internal force, and he has never made a move and a half, and the swordsmanship has long been very strange to the poor nuns. ”

"Uncle Wu, no one can know whether this is true or false. The sister-in-law said without complaint: "Uncle, there is a distance between the meditation room where you live and here, you appeared in the meditation meditation residence in the middle of the night, and there are blood stains on your hands, how do you explain?"

Master Wu said, "Tonight, the poor nun was reading the scriptures, and suddenly, a black shadow flashed by the window, and the poor nun went out to look, and the black shadow actually came to the meditation meditation dwelling. This black shadow's footwork is extremely fast, and it is very weird, and the poor nun thinks that this person is going to be unfavorable to the autumn benefactor. ”

"So, the poor nun came after him. When the poor nun came to the door of this meditation dwelling, he saw that there was no bolt inside, and the door was opened. Poor Ni was startled, pushed the door in, and saw the senior sister in charge...... Fell in a pool of blood, and then, the autumn lord got up, and she screamed, and all that was what happened. (To be continued.) )