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Chapter 945: Lanke Temple

One beat eight, and only eight swords were used.

One sword killed one man from the world, and eight swords killed eight man from the world.

He is ruthless in his sword and cruel in his methods.

After solving these eight gangsters, that gangster began to collect trophy.

Of course, these eight people in the martial arts world are very ordinary, and they have nothing valuable on them. Even if they are searched, they don’t have much money.

"unlucky!"

The man from the martial arts world muttered secretly, then put up the collected spoils and wanted to leave the thatched hut.

Although it was raining outside, it was not very heavy.

It's just a drizzle.

The people in the martial arts world insisted on leaving, but the scholar did not let him go. Although he was so scared that he was dying, he boldly blocked the way for the people in the martial arts world to leave.

"Scholar, what are you stopping me from doing?"

The people in the martial arts world asked coldly.

"You, you killed people...why do you want to kill them?"

The scholar asked tremblingly.

"If they want to kill me, I will kill them, no reason."

The people in the martial arts world replied calmly.

"It's wrong to kill someone. You can't leave. Follow me to the county town to surrender."

The scholar said.

"Oh!"

The people in the martial arts world sneered and pushed the scholar away. Because they were not prepared, the scholar was pushed to the ground.

"Scholar, you are a fool, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

After saying this, the people of the Jianghu left the thatched hut and embarked on a road with unpredictable fate in the drizzle.

The scholar collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the direction where the people of the Jianghu left, and did not stand up or speak.

It is estimated that his views on his current three aspects have collapsed.

Lin Qiu said nothing. After the rain stopped, he walked out of the thatched hut, rode on the old horse in the road, and slowly headed towards the Lanke Temple.

I don’t know how long Lin Qiu left, but the scholar packed up his things, left the thatched hut, and also headed towards Lanke Temple.

On the way to Lanke Temple, Lin Qiu was wondering how to treat those monks when he arrived at Lanke Temple later.

Should I start a killing campaign or talk about it slowly?

"Let's see the situation first."

Lin Qiu had thought about it and continued to humming a little tune and headed towards Lanke Temple.

Not long after.

Lin Qiu arrived at Lanke Temple.

Dongdongdongdongdong~~~

A knock on the door sounded.

However.

Lin Qiu knocked for a while, but no one came to open the door.

What's going on?

Lin Qiu stopped, thought for a while, and then started knocking on the door again. This time the knocking sounded a bit loud...

Boom boom boom!!!

The door was actually broken by Lin Qiu!

“…”

Lin Qiu looked at the knocked door speechlessly, thinking that there was something wrong with the Lanke Temple!

He had knocked on the door for so long, but no one came to open it, and now he broke the door.

This score...

Lin Qiu rolled his eyes, silently complained in his heart, and then walked into Lanke Temple.

The door was broken, but no one came to open it, which only means that something happened in Lanke Temple.

After walking into Lanke Temple, I saw a house full of weeds and broken, which proved Lin Qiu's guess.

Something happened to Lanke Temple.

"I remembered that when I was inquiring about Lanke Temple in the city, the person I told me had a little wrong expression. I thought he was sick. Who knew it would be like this?"

Lin Qiu muttered in a low voice, then continued to walk deep into the Lanke Temple, passing through the collapsed house in front, and soon arrived at the backyard of Lanke Temple, where there was a wide open space.

At this time, there were sounds of shouting and beating and killing in the distance, as if someone was fighting.

Lin Qiu was curious and ran over to check it out.

As soon as he walked over, he saw two people fighting, one was a man from the thatched hut, and the other was a young man in white.

Both of them held long swords, coming and going, and the sword shadows flashed, and the cold sword energy was full of murderous intent!

After Lin Qiu arrived, the two of them fought with each other and completely stopped.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I'm not your opponent."

The people of the Jianghu put away their long swords and looked at the young man in white with anger and said.

"Haha, Xiahou, I have said a long time ago that you are not my opponent, why should you keep pestering me?" The young man in white laughed.

"Hmph, Ye Zhiqiu, I can't beat you this time, I will definitely beat you next time. Please wait for me!" Xiahou snorted coldly, put his sword back into the sheath, and left directly.

Before leaving, he looked at Lin Qiu.

This Ye Zhiqiu is the goal of Lin Qiu’s main mission 2 last time.

Unfortunately, I didn't find it at that time, otherwise I would have known it.

Lin Qiu smiled, then looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked, "Does this young man live in Lanke Temple?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "I am temporarily living in Lanke Temple. This young master, if you can, you should leave."

Lin Qiu asked curiously: "Why do you want me to leave?"

Ye Zhiqiu said: "This is not a good place, you'd better leave quickly."

Lin Qiu asked: "Why isn't it a good place? What happened to Lanke Temple? Why is it abandoned?"

Ye Zhiqiu said: "There was an accident here. I don't know what happened. You'd better leave quickly."

Lin Qiu said: "I actually have the power to protect myself."

Ye Zhiqiu said, "I can see it too, but in such a place, even Xiahou dares to say that he can survive, and you are no exception."

Lin Qiu said, "Your Madam, you underestimate me. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked for advice yet."

Ye Zhiqiu said, "My name is Ye Zhiqiu, where are you?"

Lin Qiu only felt that the name sounded a little familiar, so he said, "Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Lin Qiu."

And at this moment, the scholar came over and saw Lin Qiu and Ye Zhiqiu as soon as he came in.

"Ah, it's the young man in the thatched hut." The scholar said in surprise.

"Do you know?" Ye Zhiqiu asked back.

"I met me when I was hiding from the rain just now." Lin Qiu nodded, then looked at the scholar and said, "Young Master, we have met again. I haven't asked you for your surname and name."

The scholar smiled and said, "Hello, young master, I am Ning Caichen."

Ning Caichen?

This name is very sensible.

For some reason, I always think of the article Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"...

Lin Qiu complained in his heart, then looked at Ning Caichen and said, "Hello, Mr. Ning, I am Lin Qiu, this is Ye Zhiqiu, why did you come to Lanke Temple?"

Ning Caichen said: "I originally planned to go to the county town in front to collect debts, but it was getting late and I dare not rush to travel overnight, so I planned to stay in Lanke Temple. Can I stay, two young masters?"

Lin Qiu said: "I am not the one who decides this here, you should ask Mr. Ye."

Ning Caichen looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked, "Mr. Ye, can I stay?"
Chapter completed!
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