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First, it is said that the ghost soldier domain that had been hidden for thirteen years reappeared, disturbing the hearts of the various sword sects in the martial arts.

Second, one of the Nine Swords of Pure Yang, the Brahma Sword Soul Burning True Man, was actually murdered by someone, I heard that ...... From the corpse of the Soul Burning True Person, the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Palace discovered the unique token of the Ghost Soldier Domain.

Third, it is also the most sensational event, half a month ago, Shaolin Temple suddenly killed and robbed, overnight, dozens of Shaolin disciples died, including Shaolin abbot Puji Zen Master and the first Puxian Venerable of the Dharma Academy.

These news are now known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and they have shaken the entire martial arts.

A smell of wind and rain is spreading all over the country.

At this moment, Yu Hang.

In an inconspicuous small restaurant, Jian Chen was sitting in a private seat on the second floor, eating a mouthful of steamed buns and beef.

Compared to the silence of the second floor, the noise was constantly bursting from the almost full house of guests on the first floor.

"Hey, hey, have you heard? The Soul Burning True Person of the Pure Yang Sword Palace has been killed!"

"Hey, this brother, didn't you just come out of retreat? This matter has spread all over the world a few days ago!"

Jian Chen's seat was on the second floor by the railing, and downstairs under him, on the nearest table, there were four people sitting in a circle, and the sword was placed on the table, and at a glance, he knew that he was a person in the rivers and lakes.

At the moment, I was drinking spirits, and I was chatting about the biggest things in recent days.

"Hehe, I was cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests a few days ago, but I missed the limelight. ”

But among the four people, one of the men touched his head embarrassedly, and said with a dry smile: "Do you know how the eldest brother died?"

The man sitting opposite him took a sip of wine and said, "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know now that the Soul Burning Real Man was killed by the people of the Ghost Soldier Domain!"

"Ghost Soldier Domain?"

The person who asked the question was startled, almost jumped up, swept left and right, and lowered his voice: "How did this ghost soldier domain find the Pure Yang Sword Palace?"

The man opposite him shrugged his shoulders and said unconcernedly: "Who knows, but the Ghost Soldier Domain used to kill swords, maybe this habit has not changed to this day." ”

Boom!

The questioner swallowed, glanced at the big knife on the table opposite, and put his long sword under the table without a trace.

"Brother, you don't even know about the Soul Burning Real Man, I'm afraid there's a bigger one, you don't know either, right?"

On his right hand sat a white-faced scholar, and seeing that his sword was quite funny, he couldn't help but think of teasing and deliberately asked.

"What? is there anything bigger than the death of the Pure Yang Nine Swords?"

The man was stunned, and couldn't help but be curious, and said, "This brother, talk about it, talk about it!"

brush, the scholar shook the paper fan comfortably, and said slowly: "The current abbot of Shaolin Temple, do you know who it is?"

"You don't need to ask, of course it's Puji Zen Master!"

"Wrong!"

The scholar put away the paper fan and said with a serious face: "Zen Master Puji, he is dead." ”

"Dead?!"

The man was taken aback and stood up, his expression full of disbelief.

"Not only Puji Zen Master, but also the first Puxian Venerable of the Dharma Academy, together with the famous Shaolin peer first person Mingjue, the thirteen stick monks, all died. ”

"This ...... This ......"

The man's feet were weak for a while, and he screamed for a while, and then he exclaimed: "Could it be ...... Did the Ghost Soldier Domain do it again?"

With a secret effort under his feet, he quietly kicked the long sword that fell to the ground to the opposite side.

"Not really. ”

The scholar shook his head, and said with a strange expression: "According to the people of Shaolin Temple, the murderer is a teenager. ”

"Teenager?"

The man was stunned and said in disbelief: "The young man, still one, can actually kill the abbot of Shaolin?"

"Brother, aren't you kidding?"

The scholar spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "This matter has been spread all over the world for a long time, I will tell you what to do, but the origin of this young man is not small." ”

Said solemnly: "I heard that he claimed to be from the thousand-year-old sword mound, and it seems to be called a sword ...... Chen, yes, it's called Jian Chen!"

Jian Chen, who was swallowing steamed buns in his stomach, stuck, choked on a mouthful of steamed buns, couldn't go up and down, and his face suddenly turned red.

It was easy to pour a few sips of tea, and then he was relieved, but he heard someone opposite him laugh and say, "What about you." ”

Jian Chen sighed helplessly and said bitterly: "It's really not me. ”

Opposite him, there was a young man sitting, with a masculine and square face, and a sense of righteousness spontaneously emerged, it was the person who mistakenly saved Jian Chen in the water that day.

"Brother Ling, you've been following me for half a month, what do you want to do?"

Jian Chen put down his chopsticks, lost the mood to eat, and said helplessly.

This young man's name is Ling Wei, it is said that he came from the Qingcheng faction in the land of Sichuan and Shu, and now he has learned and art, and he has gone down the mountain to explore the rivers and lakes.

That day at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, he admired the name of the Shaolin Ancient Temple, and wanted to go up the mountain to pay a visit, but as soon as he walked to the foot of the mountain, he met Jian Chen jumping into the river.

He is also a warm-hearted person, seeing that someone is looking for a short view, how can he stand by and watch, so he didn't think about it, he rushed to the shore with light skills, and pulled Jian Chen up from the bottom of the water.

Later, although Jian Chen explained in every possible way that he was not looking for death, this Ling Wei just didn't believe it, and threatened to be afraid that he would do stupid things in the future.

Ling Wei clasped his hands behind his head and said with a leisurely smile: "Didn't you say that you were going to Bajian Villa? I have nothing to do, so it is better to go with you, anyway, I heard that the tide watching in Qiantang is quite spectacular, and Bajian Villa is on the bank of the Qiantang River, so I have also seen it." ”

"But...... You're not afraid?"

Jian Chen tried his best to make a fierce expression, and said evilly: "Aren't you afraid that what they say is true?"

"Haha!" Ling Wei suddenly laughed, pursed his lips, and said contemptuously: "These people, they really don't have long heads, with your small body, can you do more than the Shaolin abbot?"

Jian Chen was silent, at this moment, there are not many people who believe that he is not the murderer of Puji Chan.

After all, he went to Shaolin on his front foot, and the Dharma Academy on his back foot caught fire, and all the Shaolin people in the dense forest were dead, and no one knew that there were two evil hands chasing souls and Qingshou Ghost King on the scene that day.

What's more, he went to Shaolin and clearly said that he wanted to borrow diamonds, and now the diamonds in the Damo Monastery have been lost, and he has disappeared from the Tashan Zen Monastery, and none of the people who went to pursue him survived.

"Hey, I said ......"

Seeing that he was stunned, Ling Wei stretched out a hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said curiously, "What are you doing in the Sword Villa?

Jian Chen looked at his swaying palm a little blankly and said, "No." ”

"So what are you going to do?"

"I'll go ......" smiled bitterly and said slowly: "I'm going to hurt people." ”