Arriving in front of the meditation room, He Xie heard the movement in the first room, and immediately pushed the door and entered.

Qiao Feng, who followed behind, hesitated slightly, and immediately reached forward. When he reached the door, He Xie said in a low voice, "Where is it? Say it and spare your life!"

what is where?

Qiao Feng was puzzled.

Then I heard another voice panicking: "In, in the Taoist Institute..."

Immediately after hearing a "pop" sound.

Qiao Feng was startled, and before he could react, He Xie walked out of the door and closed the door.

"You killed him?" Qiao Feng asked in shock and anger.

"Of course not!" He Xie replied, and immediately kicked his feet, and his figure flew away suddenly.

Qiao Feng looked slightly hesitant, but he gritted his teeth and quickly entered the meditation room, only to see a little monk lying on the bed, not knowing his life or death.

He quickly stepped forward and sniffed the little monk's breath.

not dead! He was slightly relieved.

Without hesitation, he hurried out the door and chased in the direction He Xie had just left.

He was originally worried that he would be delayed for so long and lose someone, but he was relieved when he saw the figure of He Xie not far away as soon as he passed through a Tallinn.

The two turned left and right, one after the other, and soon, they arrived in front of a courtyard. On the plaque of the courtyard gate are engraved three big characters - Zhengdaoyuan.

He Xie was about to go in when suddenly his expression changed and he dodged behind a tree.

Qiao Feng was puzzled and hurriedly took the opportunity to approach He Xie, but when he reached the tree, he heard the sound of the door bolt rattling. The moment it was opened, it flew behind He Xie.

It is a taboo for martial arts people to approach people from behind, because they will be regarded as sneak attacks by others. Behind him, he didn't even look back.

Qiao Feng was a little surprised. He was very close to this person now. If he had any malicious intentions just now, he was afraid that this person was already under his control. Wouldn't this person be afraid of his sneak attack?

But he said that the courtyard door opened, and a little monk came out crying and ran away in a hurry.

"Your Excellency, aren't you afraid that I have malicious intentions?" Qiao Feng couldn't help but ask when the little monk walked away.

He Xie didn't turn his head back, with a slight smile in his eyes: "You are not a bad person."

After saying that, he immediately swept his body and rushed out to the courtyard gate.

Qiao Feng hurriedly followed.

The two almost walked into the courtyard, and He Xie went straight to the only house in the east of the courtyard, leaning against the wall to listen.

Qiao Feng was following He Xie's back, but he only heard a weak cough from inside. It sounded that the people inside seemed to be seriously injured.

He was wondering, but heard He Xie sigh and mutter: "It's still too late."

The voice of his words was not small, and the people inside immediately noticed it and said, "Jiake is coming from afar, why can't you enter?"

Qiao Feng was suddenly shocked, how could he not hear it, this was the voice of his mentor, Xuan Ku!

He Xie looked back at Qiao Feng, pointed to the roof and said, "Go up and listen."

"What are you going to do?" Qiao Feng said solemnly.

He Xie smiled: "I originally came to save him, but I didn't expect to come a step later. If you want to know who attacked him, you'd better listen to me."

Qiao Feng was full of doubts, and was about to continue to ask questions, but He Xie took two steps forward, pushed open the door, and walked in directly.

He hesitated for a moment, and he was about to follow as soon as he gritted his teeth. The teacher sounded like he was seriously injured, and this person was suspicious and his purpose was unknown. As a disciple, how could he sit on the sidelines?

But at this moment, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the hospital, at least ten people.

He was suddenly startled, hesitated slightly, still sighed in his heart, jumped up, and went up to the roof.

He was lying on the roof and looked into the distance, and suddenly he was lucky!

I saw at least seventeen or eight people rushing towards this side from a distance, just looking at the movement, all of them have good martial arts, they must be Shaolin monks.

Qiao Feng's thoughts turned around, and suddenly he heard voices coming from the room below him. He hurriedly bent down, quietly lifted a tile, and listened carefully.

As soon as He Xie entered the room, he saw an old monk with a withered face sitting on the Zen bed.

The old monk looked at He Xie who came in, and said calmly: "Shaolin Temple is a clean place, I don't want to see you coming and going from uninvited guests today, it's so lively."

He Xie's eyes flashed with admiration, but this indifferent face of life and death made him feel ashamed.

He bowed slightly and said, "I have seen Master Xuan Ku."

At this time, the two people in the room also heard the sound of more than ten footsteps entering the courtyard. However, what surprised Xuan Ku was that the person in front of him was not panicking, nor did he have any intention of escaping. Instead, he looked up and down slowly. After some profound suffering, while walking towards the wall, he shook his head and sighed: "Your heart is broken and your five internal organs are destroyed. If you didn't hang your breath, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to talk to me, and the person who hurt you is really serious. Dead hand."

There was a sound from the roof. Obviously, He Xie's words made Qiao Feng very upset.

Xuan Ku glanced at the roof of the house, smiled and said to He Xie: "Thank you, Lord, for your concern, but it's just a stinky bag, it's okay to give it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures flashed in at the door, and in the blink of an eye, the entire room was filled ~lightnovelpub.net~ blocking in front of He Xie and Xuan Ku.

These people are all old monks in cassocks, and they are obviously very senior in Shaolin Temple. At this moment, they all look at He Xie with vigilance, including He Xie's old acquaintance Master Xuan Bei.

The reason why these old monks didn't do it the first time was because each of them had good martial arts skills. Before coming in, they heard the conversation between the two of them.

Otherwise, why would he hide his face and rashly appear in a place where he shouldn't be, how can he be good?

An old monk with a national character face and a majestic face slowly bowed and asked in a deep voice, "Lao Na Xuanci, who is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, dare to ask who is the master? Why did you break into my Shaolin Temple?"

He Xie said slowly: "The old man came to find an enemy, but it's a pity that he came a step late."

Xuanci's eyes flashed, and the rest of the monks were also surprised.

"Enemy?" Xuanci stared at He Xie's eyes, "Could the respected enemy be a monk from Shaolin Temple?"

He Xie smiled lightly, but did not answer, but looked at Xuan Ku behind him and asked, "Master Xuan Ku, who is the one who hurt you?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on Xuan Ku. Obviously, this was the answer they wanted to know.

Xuan Ku smiled slightly: "Could it be that the enemy in the mouth of the benefactor is the one who hurt Lao Na?"

"Not bad." He Xie nodded.

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