Chapter 144 Murderer

The fat Taoist priest with big ears is a Taoist priest of Ge Zaoshan, named Zhu Daheng. Many people are deceived by his appearance and defeated by the enemy. Taoist priest is good at making charms. There are many charms on the fat Taoist priest Zhu Daheng's body, which are inexhaustible. He uses charms to smash the other party with charms, which is famously cunning and difficult to deal with.

The cold old man is not a Middle-earth monk, but a monk from overseas. The nickname "Eagle Eye", whose real name is Liu Heqing, is the head of the overseas Dazong River Qingzong. The great tide skill of the sea has been practiced to the eighth floor, and there are few opponents near the sea. Even in this dignified battle on land, the leaders and elders of various sects in the Central Plains may not be able to get any advantage.

Originally, the Central Plains and overseas well water did not violate the river, and there was no need to invite overseas monks at the internal secret meeting. This time, Liu Heqing did not know how to know the news about Linhe, but he was uninvited. Such a sect like Kunlun naturally attaches great importance to face. When people arrive, they have not been kicked out, so they have reserved a seat for him.

At the time of Kunlun's teaching month, the consul retreated and chose Guan Changhong as the elder. How high is Guan Changhong's cultivation? In addition to the Kunlun people, disciples of other sects must also be very interested in this question. But Guan Changhong only showed his hand in front of everyone once in his life, and that was a lesson for Qiao Sanping, who competed with him for the position of elder Xiao Yuefeng.

While everyone was waiting, Guan Changhong's protective flywheel flew out and covered Qiao Sanping's Zhenyuan. The flywheel was less than two centimeters from Qiao Sanping's neck before it stopped. Qiao Sanping lost without any doubt, and Guan Changhong undoubtedly became the chief elder of Xiao Yuefeng. After that time, it began to be rumored that Guan Changhong's strength had exceeded that of the month that had been keeping a low profile.

"Please sit down. You have worked hard all the way. I don't know if I want to take a break before starting?" Guan Changhong's way of life is very different from his appearance, but his seemingly reckless appearance is delicate and unimaginable. Obviously, he has reached the point of not refusing, and he has to deliberately ask so to show his generousness.

"No, there are two predecessors along the way. I'm in good spirits now. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me. I must know everything and say everything." Lin He immediately put a "sincere" smile on his face, and suddenly flashed a pair of big eyes to stare at Guan Changhong in the middle.

In addition to Han Pingqiu, several other people were surprised by Lin He's unexpected strong cooperation. In their opinion, no matter what benefits Lin He got, he should deliberately hide it. It will inevitably take some time to pry open his mouth. Unexpectedly, Guan Changhong didn't even have a serious inquiry, and the other party was so cooperatively ready to start answering, which was really beyond the surprise of several people.

"Well, we just want to do something to understand, and we don't have any secret ideas about Taoist friends, so please don't misunderstand. Excuse me, where is the Taoist teacher? Which master is the master?" Guan Changhong carefully asked that he was cautious about a boy who was only a fraction of his age because of the strong strength of the other party. Although in Guan Changhong's view, he had many ways to make Lin He answer honestly, he did not dare to be so bold in front of so many people, especially this The boy seems to have an unclear relationship with Buddhism and Confucianism.

Lin He nodded "sincerely" and showed his feelings in advance with a pair of talking eyes. My master is a master. I don't know his name, and he doesn't have a fixed place to live. He often pulls me away. My cultivation was exactly what he met at the beginning. After appreciating my qualifications for a while, he took me to a deep mountain forest and practiced the elixir for him for three years. He hasn't stayed in one place for more than two days in the past three years, and takes me to different places to find herbs and poisonous herbs every day.

Lin He believes that the people in front of him have already investigated his identity, and the news of his disappearance for three years must not be hidden from them. Instead of trying to cover it up, it is better to say it generously and add some obstacles to their thinking.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin He's words came out, those people immediately fell into meditation, and their faces looked very solemn. Except for Han Pingqiu, who was dedicated to attracting strong help for Tianshi, the other three people were obviously thinking about the credibility of Lin He's words. As described by Lin He, there are many scattered cultivation in the real world, but it can cultivate a boy who can't do anything into the early stage of Yuanying in just three years. No, it is now the cultivation in the middle of Yuanying, and several people have never heard of it.

Guan Changhong frowned slightly, but soon he relaxed. As the master of a big faction like Kunlun, he did not allow himself to behave like ordinary people. Lin Daoyou, can you describe it in more detail? For example, what does your master look like, what do you like, and what are the most frequently used magic weapons? Haven't he told you his name or his title once in three years?

After Guan Changhong said this, Lin He seemed to remember an extremely important thing and immediately nodded. Yes, I remember that he likes drinking very much. Once he was drunk and told me in a daze that he had a nickname, which seemed to be called an iron-backed turtle. As for the rest, I don't know."

Lin He's expressiveness is very good. At least Liu Heqing's eye did not find Lin He's abnormality under several glances. How deep can a young man be? Under Lin He's "sincere" complaint, several people in the inner hall have successfully turned their attention to the empty iron-backed turtle.

Guan Changhong entered the room and notified several powerful disciples under the seat and began to investigate the title, which is of average use but widely used. Many monks like to take a nickname for themselves. This nickname is usually some kind of mythical beast, and the descendant of Xuanwu, the turtle, is one of them. In particular, scattered cultivation is the most common practice. One stone often hits ten scattered cultivation, nine of which take the title of some kind of mythical beast, and the other is thinking about what nickname he should call.

Liu Heqing also sent a secret letter. A seemingly harmless water snake is swimming to the outside world through the river of Kunlun. Once it comes out of Kunlun, the water snake will speed up and swim overseas. The disciples of He Qingzong there have been waiting for a long time. As long as the water snake arrives, the conversation that happened in the inner hall of Kunlun will immediately appear in those rivers. In the ears of the disciples of Emperor Qingzong, Liu Heqing's task will also be assigned.

Zhu Daheng, a fat Taoist priest, still did not move. He looked at Lin He with a smile, just like looking at the flower-like yellow flower daughter, and the love in his eyes was self-evident. The performance of Guan Changhong and Liu Heqing is completely different. Zhu Daheng doesn't know what he is thinking about Lin He.

Zen Master Kongle's expression has not changed from beginning to end. He has a pious face and is constantly reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. It seems that this collective interrogation has nothing to do with him. Except for Kongle himself, no one knows that he has explored the cultivation of Linhe several times in silence, and each time he was blocked by a sharp Zhenyuan.

"E elder Guan, something is not good!" At first, the Kunlun disciple who led Lin He and Han Pingqiu rushed in in panic, and the flying sword around his waist also fell to the ground in a hurry, and his head was particularly embarrassed.

Guan Changhong feels that it's not terrible to lose face to his family. What's terrible is to lose face at home! Guan Changhong has said to Kunlun disciples countless times that it is especially important to keep a calm heart. Every time those disciples were very serious and seemed to keep Guan Changhong's words in mind, but every time something happened, they also couldn't change the bad smell, as if the sky collapsed.

"If this matter is not as big as yours, you are ready to think about it for the rest of your life in the back mountains of Kunlun." Guan Changhong said with a pale face that his original jujube red face had changed color, which showed how angry he was. If this disciple could not satisfy him, he might really be severely punished.

swallowed his saliva, and the panicked Kunlun disciple stammered. Joe, Elder Qiao Sanping, Elder Qiao Sanping is dead!" The young Kunlun disciple said this as if he remembered a frightening scene, his eyes were full of fear and he couldn't help trembling.

"What!" Guan Changhong's voice came from his throat, as if shaking the whole inner hall. The teacups on the table shattered one after another because they could not withstand the huge pressure. The water in the teacup was everywhere, adding a few strokes to the heavy atmosphere. Tell me exactly what's going on!"

Guan Changhong is trying his best to control his emotions, but in everyone's ears, his voice is still enough to break ordinary people's eardrums. As a proud elder of Kunlun, he can't accept the death of a family in Kunlun Mountain, especially if he is still an important person at the level of the elder. At this time, Guan Changhong could no longer care about the few people around him. He forced himself to calm down. During the confinement period, Kunlun was in charge of the affairs of Kunlun. He would never allow himself to be the first to mess up.

"Yes, Elder Qiao Sanping did not go back to his residence after saying goodbye to these two at the foot of Tongtianfeng Mountain. After that, the disciples nearby heard a heartbreaking scream. When everyone went in to inspect, Elder Qiao, Elder Qiao... The disciple remembered the bloody scene again and felt a chill on his spine, and he couldn't say any more nervous words.

"What's wrong with him! Go on!" Guan Changhong sent a trace of Zhenyuan, which finally calmed down the mood of this young Kunlun disciple.

"There was a big hole in his chest and his heart was taken away!" Guan Changhong's Zhenyuan played a role, and the young Kunlun disciple finally said it completely after adjustment.

"Bang!" Guan Changhong slapped on the table, and this precious Lanmu table was smashed in an instant!

At the same time, a man wearing a mask has left Kunlun's sphere of influence. As soon as he left, he put the rune paper of his left hand back on his body. Suddenly, the wind around him tightened, and the powerful magic spirit on the man's body was all gone. Huh, the action should not be noticed so fast, right? The man's right hand holds the blood-stained heart.

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