Li Ning and the other two only had to lean on the wall for support before they flipped over the wall with their superb lightness kung fu. Ever since Chen Ang taught them martial arts, the three of them were already at the top of the human world. Their movements were silent and they were not afraid of being heard by others. There were indeed ghosts in Daira Temple. It was almost midnight but there were still many people patrolling the area.
Li Ning observed the patrolling pattern from afar. He released his dart from afar and eliminated all the hidden and overt sentries.
Chen Ang observed them for a while and saw that they were very disciplined. For Li Ning to be able to make such a name for himself in the Jianghu, he was naturally not someone to be trifled with. They were well-versed in serving justice and socializing in the Jianghu. Had it not been for the heretical cultivators supporting Daluo Temple, Chen Ang would not have needed to make a move.
He secretly looked at the traces left behind by the evil sorcerer and knew that it was not a big case that could be done by a witch or a witch in the mortal world. For an evil sorcerer to have such ability, his mana must have reached the stage of Yin Shen. His magic would no longer be tainted by things like black dog blood and menstruation in the mortal world.
In Chen Ang's eyes, they were still small fries that could be killed with a flip of his hand. But to the people of Jianghu, they were already legendary figures like the ancestors of the evil sects and the top masters of the evil sects. They were the leaders of the evil sects in Jianghu once in a hundred years. The people of Jianghu could only look at them but not reach them. They were legends that had been passed down for hundreds of years.
Below, Li Ning and the others were still approaching the main hall. The people in the temple had already noticed that something was wrong with the patrolling team. They shouted at the people outside and when there was no response, they started to shout. This alerted the entire Daira Temple. Many ferocious and evil looking monk soldiers rushed out with their Buddhist Commandment Blades.
The leading monk with a big scar on his face cupped his hands and said, "Who is it that came to visit our Daira Temple? I don't know how I have offended you, please come out and have a chat. "Someone on the side shouted," Who is hiding there? Come out and let me see you! "
Chen Ang and Qing An were shocked. They knew that the main character had arrived. Qing An smiled and said, "They should have alerted the enemy and helped us see the situation clearly!" Chen Ang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there are good people locked up in the temple. I'm going to take this opportunity to take a peek first, so that I won't accidentally injure a loved one." Then he sent out a bit of his spiritual sense to investigate the situation inside the temple.
The three heroes of Qilu were highly skilled and daring; as soon as they were provoked by the evil monk of Daira Temple, they jumped out. Li Ning had learned the secret of hidden weapons from Chen Ang's "Heaven's Net Deception". He had a lot of embroidery needles in his waist pouch. With one needle, he took the life of a person in Daira Temple. He used his body movement technique and the needles were like rain hitting a banana leaf. People kept falling down.
This kind of scene was like an ancient cold weapon battle, and suddenly a machine gun appeared out of nowhere. The scene was very shocking.
Daira Temple also had masters. When they saw Li Ning, they wanted to fly closer, but no one could get within twenty steps of him. The flying needles in the night sky were as small as mosquitoes, but they carried an indescribable force. This was the poison created by Tong Guan. It was extremely sinister and strange. The person who was hit by the needles only felt a slight pain, like being bitten by a mosquito. After a short while, he lost consciousness as the poison attacked his heart.
"What a sinister martial art!" The evil monk of Daira Temple, who was hiding in the main hall, shouted, "Who are you? Why are you looking for trouble with our Daira Temple? I, Iron Arhat Kuang Yuan, have never offended you. Why are you bullying us? "
It seemed that his name had some influence in Jianghu. As soon as the three heroes of Qilu heard this, they sent Zhou Chun to stand in front of them and shouted, "Thieves! You have done many evil deeds, and now that retribution is upon you, you still want to quibble? The three of us have known about your evil deeds since half a month ago. We were afraid that we would wrongly accuse innocent people, so we tried to find out more. My big brother, Li Ning, even snuck into your den a few times. "
"I saw with my own eyes that you kidnapped innocent people and imprisoned them in the temple. You abused them day and night, completely devoid of conscience! The scholar who came to your temple to play and bumped into your scandal was also secretly rescued by my big brother. Who would have thought that you would be so cruel and unscrupulous as to harm him again! Today, we, the three heroes of Qilu, will not let you scum go! "
The evil monk heard this and laughed coldly, "So it's the three heroes of Qilu! I saw that it was not easy for you to cultivate your skills, so I took pity on your talent and wanted to spare your lives. Do you think I'm afraid of you? "
He wanted to show off his skills, so he took out a gourd from his waist, opened it, and aimed it outside the main hall. He slapped the bottom of the gourd hard, and a black fog rushed out of the gourd. It flew around and occupied about half an acre of space. The black fog smelled the scent of a living person, and directly went towards the hiding place of the three heroes of Qilu!
Chen Ang could see clearly that the black fog was a swarm of poisonous bees the size of a thumb. There were hundreds of thousands of them. When these violent poisonous bees gathered together, they were more terrifying than any jackals, wolves, tigers, or leopards. No matter how high one's martial arts skills were, one would not be able to face them directly!
The old monkey quietly asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you still not going to make a move? This kind of harmful magic is not something that human martial arts can fight against! These poisonous fire wasps are domesticated by cultivators, and their poison is especially terrifying. They have also been sacrificed through blood sacrifice. They are bloodthirsty and violent, and are known as the 'Wind Tiger'. When they see blood, they are not afraid of death, and when they are burned by fire, they will turn into poisonous smoke. They are very difficult to deal with! "
"Let's wait first. Although the poisonous bees are difficult to deal with, Li Ning is cautious and meticulous. He might have a way!" Chen Ang said.
As soon as the poisonous bees flew out of the gourd, they gathered together and followed the scent of a living person. These mutants were cruel and bloodthirsty. When using evil methods to sacrifice, they often had to be fed blood. In order to sacrifice this gourd, that evil monk had harmed countless people. He was reluctant to spend money to buy cattle and sheep blood for these poisonous bees, so he killed people to raise them. As a result, their temperament was even more violent than ordinary poisonous bees, and they would go crazy when they smelled human blood.
Zhou Chun was the first to rush forward, and he used his movement technique to deliberately provoke these poisonous bees. He took off his coat and rubbed it with his palm, igniting it. He then threw the burning coat at the swarm of bees, and nimbly dodged the hidden weapons that flew out of the main hall. He slashed open the window with his palm, and went into the main hall where the evil monks of Daira Temple were gathered.
The swarm of poisonous bees buzzed angrily as they followed the direction in which Zhou Chun had escaped.
At this time, in the main hall, Zhou Chun darted left and right, and shot out several kinds of hidden weapons, injuring many people. The poisonous bees went crazy when they smelled the blood, and went into the main hall, biting anyone they saw. Even the evil monk who released the bees couldn't order them to do anything. He could only rely on some bee medicine to protect himself from being bitten, so how could he help others? In an instant, the main hall was filled with the howling of wolves and ghosts, and the wailing of ghosts, and screams.
Relying on the movement technique that Chen Ang taught him, Zhou Chun was the first to escape.
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