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After a while, the masked woman walked back alone and said to Zhao Guan: "Uncle Nie, Second Master Su was injured so badly, why did you let him out?"Zhao Guan's heart skipped a beat, he forced himself to be calm, and asked: Is he alright? The masked woman smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Sikong, the god of death, has already taken care of her."Do you want to take a break too?As soon as these words came out, Mr. Sikong, Sha Jin, Black Widow, and Jin Wu all jumped up from their chairs and surrounded Zhao Guan.Zhao Guan knew that the mechanism had been exposed, and the green bamboo was probably more dangerous than good, so he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the poisonous hands. He reacted very quickly, and immediately swung out ten poisonous needles with his right hand, attacking the five people around him respectively, and wrapped up the centipede rope with his left hand. Roof beams, ready to escape through the roof.

Everyone around shot together, Sha Jin waved out a cloud of poisonous powder, Black Widow pulled out three fluffy flower spiders from her sleeves and threw them at Zhao Guan, Jin Wu golden cymbals flew out, and slashed towards Zhao Guan.Mr. Sikong, the god of death, folded his hands in his sleeves and looked up, but he didn't make a move. Zhao Guan was in mid-air, anxious in his heart: These two poisonous guys are very powerful, plus Jin Wu, they are not afraid of them alone, now there are too many opponents.Hold your breath to avoid the poisonous powder from the God of Plague Sha Jin, swing the centipede rope to wrap around Jin Wu's golden cymbal, throw it out horizontally, the golden cymbal flies, and chops the two flower spiders into four pieces.Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw his skillful and clever moves, but Zhao Guan laughed and said: You have all fallen into my trick, none of you can escape!Wielding the centipede rope, he rolled up an incense burner on the coffee table beside Hong Taiping and threw it to the ground, shouting: "The incense is poisonous, get out of the house as soon as you die!"

The God of Plague Sha Jin said coldly: You want to lie when you are about to die?How can there be any weirdness in this fragrance? Zhao Guan took advantage of the moment when everyone looked down at the censer, turned over and stood on the roof beam, bowed his head and said: This is a strange poison in the world, naturally even the plague god can't tell it apart.Without stopping in his hands, he smashed the roof tiles above his head, and rushed out. The black widow scolded sharply: "Sneaky little thief!"Together with Sha Jin and Jin Wu, they jumped up at the same time and attacked Zhao Guan's lower body. Hong Taiping and Mr. Sikong had already stepped out of the door, waiting to go up to the roof to catch him.

Zhao Guan knew that it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to escape from the eyes of so many masters, he had seventeen or eight thoughts in his mind, he pretended to get out of the roof, waited for the crowd to jump into the air, then shrank his body and looked towards the east. The window jumped.Everyone in the house roared and cursed, and all kinds of weapons greeted the windows together. Zhao Guan crashed through the window, rolled on the spot, and was about to jump up a tree, when suddenly he heard a person behind him say coldly: Don't move, kid.You are dead.who are you? Zhao Guan heard that it was Mr. Sikong's voice, knowing that since he was controlled by him, it was useless to struggle, so he turned around slowly.Mr. Sikong stared at him with an unabated smile on his face, holding a strange sharp blade against his chest in his hand, like a sickle, but with three prongs branching out from the blade, shining in the moonlight.

Zhao Guanqiang calmed himself down and said with a smile: I am about to die, but I still don't know your name, isn't it an inexplicable death? Mr. Sikong laughed and said: I am Sikongtu, the god of death.The kid is very courageous, but it's a pity that he lacks a little brain, and he came here to throw himself into the trap.Sign up quickly!Otherwise, he would be the 2998th innocent soul under the God of Death. Zhao Guandao: That's right, I'm here to avenge you for the 356th, 427th and 1588th ghosts under your command!Sikongtu, the god of death, was slightly stunned, turning his head to think about who these three people were, Zhao Guan had swung a scorpion tail whip from his sleeve, and hit him on the wrist.Sikong Tu stretched out his wrist, and the tip of the sickle pierced Zhao Guan's chest, and Zhao Guan's scorpion tail whip also hooked Sikong Tu's finger.

The poisonous hook on the scorpion tail whip was extremely poisonous, Sikongtu's fingers were in severe pain, he yelled, and hurriedly retracted the sickle, Zhao Guan shot three more poisonous needles at him, jumped up the tree, stretched out his hand to press the wound on his chest, and felt faint Pain, but not severe pain, I was feeling strange in my heart, seeing Sha Jin, Black Widow and Jin Wu had already rushed to the tree, no time to think, rushed to the roof, suddenly heard a strong voice chanted: Amitabha! Everyone turned their heads in a daze, but they saw a middle-aged monk suddenly appearing at the entrance of the hall, dressed in gray monk robes, tall and tall, with a kind face and hands clasped in his sleeves.Everyone was stunned, this monk appeared at the entrance of the hall without a sound, and all the masters were completely unaware. Although everyone was concentrating on dealing with Zhao Guan, this monk's lightness kung fu was obviously beyond the ordinary, everyone couldn't help being surprised, and pressed their weapons, Stay alert.

The monk looked around the crowd, his eyes stopped on Hong Taiping, he sighed lightly, and said: Brother Qingxian, please go back to Shaolin Temple with me, and wait for the master to deal with him. Hong Taiping laughed loudly, and said: Qing Zhao, Qing Zhao, you really lived all these years for nothing, talking so naively and ridiculously!The old man sneaked into the Shaolin Temple back then, and he had no good intentions. This time, as I wished, he brought Shaolin into disrepute. How could he go back to the mountain again?It's a pity that the old man didn't kill many of you bald donkeys on the top of Songshan Mountain that day!

The middle-aged monk was indeed Qing Zhao.His face changed slightly, and he said: Since you are outside the Shaolin family, I can let go of you.Accept!But seeing a flash of gray shadow, Qing Zhao has already jumped in the air, striking Hong Taiping with both palms in the air.Hong Taiping stood still, the rest of the crowd yelled in unison and waved their weapons to attack Qingzhao. Qing Zhao's stature was much faster than these people, before the weapon hit him, he changed his move, hit Sha Jin's shoulder with a palm, turned over, dodged Sikong Tu's attack, and swung the Jiedao in his hand , chopped towards Hong Taiping's waist.These moves were done in one go, they were so exquisite and brilliant that they were beyond human capabilities, everyone's expressions changed drastically, they heightened their vigilance and besieged cautiously.But seeing Qingzhao is like a swallow that moves freely under the eaves, maneuvering freely among the masters, with one hand forming a palm and the other holding a Jiedao, without losing the slightest bit of wind.

Seeing that everyone's attention was shifted to the monk, Zhao Guan didn't go to listen to the conversation, and thought: If you don't leave now, when will you stay?Immediately jumped off the tree and ran along the wall, thinking to himself: I wonder if Sister Zhu was really murdered? After running for a few feet, he saw a person prostrated on the ground by the side of the path, wearing exactly the color of Su Wuzhe's clothes.Zhao Guan was shocked, rushed forward to visit, but saw that the man's face was covered in blood, he was already dead.Zhao Guan wiped off the make-up on his face, it really was green bamboo.He was heartbroken, couldn't help bursting into tears, gritted his teeth and said: Sister Zhu, Sister Zhu, I hurt you.Please forgive Ah Guan, I will definitely avenge you!Stretching out his hand to search her body, only the things in Su Wuzhi's original pockets, the bamboo tubes, poisons, and Baihuamen tokens that she always carried with her are gone.

Zhao Guan was about to carry her on his back, when suddenly he heard footsteps behind him, a group of guards rushed forward with torches in their hands, yelling loudly.He knew that he was already injured, and if he was surrounded by a large group of guards, he might not be able to escape, so he had no choice but to make a quick decision, abandon Qingzhu's body cruelly, and ran towards the direction where there were fewer guards, and then ran back out of the hall after a while.He jumped onto a big tree, but he saw that the monk was still fighting fiercely with the others. At this moment, only the monk, the god of death Sikong Tu, the god of plague Sha Jin, and Hong Taiping were left in the battle. His face was as white as gold paper, Jin Wu fell at the door, vomiting blood continuously, but the masked woman disappeared.

Zhao Guan saw that the monk was one against three and gradually lost, after more than ten strokes, he was hit by Hong Taiping's palm on the back of the heart, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Guan's heart skipped a beat: This monk is a good man, I can save him!He took out a stone from his arms and threw it into the battle circle with his hand. The ball exploded with a bang as soon as it hit the ground, emitting thick smoke.Taking advantage of everyone's shock, Zhao Guan swung the centipede rope and wrapped it around the opposite branch, swung down, reached out his arms to hug the monk, and swung out, landed on the opposite tree, and jumped out of the wall. Everyone shouted loudly, jumped out of the wall to chase, but saw a person lying on the ground, God of Plague Sha Jin rushed forward and grabbed his throat, but Hong Taiping shouted: "Stop!"own people.Sha Jin was stunned, and saw the face of the man clearly under the firelight, it was Jinwu Rinpoche, his eyes turned white, and he fell half dead.Everyone was startled and angry, they looked up and saw that Zhao Guan and Qing Zhao had disappeared.
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