The two old men who were playing chess looked up, got up, came to Hanyu's bed, and looked at the four corpses.
The two old men shook their heads.
"Lao Fan and Lao Zhao, are there any problems with these four ways of death?"
"Kill with one sword, what a powerful swordsmanship." An old man shook his head and said: "A sharp and tricky sword."
Another old man said: "The techniques are the same, as if they are the same person, but they are different. Did they die in the same sword sect?"
Luo Xuyang looked at his companion: "Does Yeyue Sect use swords?"
"Yeyue Sect? It seems that they not only use swords, but also use knives, palms, and fists. There are many ways to kill people." An old man frowned and said: "But most of them use swords, and blood flows like rivers.
Bloody and bloody is fundamental.”
Another old man shook his head: "This should not be the Yeyue Sect's killing style, and the Yeyue Sect's swordsmanship is not so exquisite, let alone killing people like this, it is too clean."
"Yes, it's too clean."
"If it was the Yeyue Sect, the blood of the four of them should have been shed cleanly, instead of being like this now where not a drop of blood was shed and was blocked by the invisible sword energy."
"Old Fan and Lao Zhao, they were indeed killed by the people of Yeyue Sect, the Twelve Moon Girl of Yeyue Sect." A young man in black robe chuckled and said: "But now they are not from Yeyue Sect, but King Kong.
A nun from another monastery, but she does have the demeanor of a senior monk."
He was originally dismissive of Yeyue Sect. Even though the Moon Girl of Yeyue Sect had no evil deeds, he still had the same disdain.
It is simply impossible to get out of the sludge without getting stained.
How can one remain innocent and kind in such an evil sect? His character must have been distorted.
As beautiful as a flower, with a snake-like heart.
But after seeing Meng Qinghe and the others, he couldn't help but change his mind, thinking that they might really be innocent and unjustly accused.
He changed his mind in his heart, but his mouth remained unchanged. He still looked disdainful, for fear that others would think that he changed because of his beauty.
They are lustful people who are motivated by sex.
"You do have the demeanor of an eminent monk." Luo Xuyang nodded slowly: "The methods of Divine Monk Fakong are still extremely impressive."
"Think about it. If they were ordinary women, or if they were really weak in character, how could the Divine Monk Fa Kong accept them as attendants and let them build this Vajra Villa?"
While they were talking, the two old men were still moving and had already hunted down all four Flying Hammer Sect masters.
By rummaging through their belongings, we found out their identities.
"The masters of the Flying Hammer Sect are also considered powerful people. Their boxing skills are truly outstanding."
"The boxing skills of these four people are all good. They were killed so easily. The sword skills of King Kong Villa are still very powerful."
"These four guys broke into the King Kong Villa directly, hoping to destroy the King Kong Villa in one fell swoop."
"Then they are overestimating their capabilities."
"They are quite different."
"Old Fan, there's nothing to say?"
"There was no torture, no forced confession, just killing with one sword." An old man shook his head: "Obviously, he didn't mean to ask about their origins."
"It is extremely calm to draw a sword."
"The swordsmanship is far better than their boxing skills. The Flying Hammer Sect's boxing skills... the swordsmanship of this swordsman is extremely powerful."
"The Yeyue Sect's swordsmanship shouldn't be that powerful."
"That's what the monk Fa Kong taught him."
"It should be the swordsmanship of Kongo Temple."
"Brother Luo, someone from King Kong Courtyard came to report another intruder." A young man in black robe came in a hurry.
Luo Xuyang frowned: "Are there?"
"Not long after you left, there were intruders, eight of them in total." The young man in black robe shook his head and said, "It seems that they are avoiding you on purpose."
"Damn, you are so bold. No matter what, it is a normal way to open a temple and build a temple. This is not taking our Fengtian Temple seriously!"
"I didn't take the town patrol department seriously either." At this time, a heroic young man strode in and clasped his fists: "Captain Luo!"
He was wearing a blue robe and was tall and strong.
He's just a little short, only reaching Luo Xuyang's eyebrows.
But when he walked, he was full of energy and energy.
"Captain Zhou." Luo Xuyang clasped his fists: "Has your patrol department also been dispatched?"
Zhou Aotian is a member of the East Division of the Town Patrol Division and the captain of the four-man team, which is equivalent to his status in Fengtian Temple.
"As soon as you left, they broke in and tried to catch someone, and we happened to find it when we were patrolling." Zhou Aotian shook his head: "We also saw their methods."
He had a look of emotion on his face.
I thought of the situation at that time.
The four of them were patrolling Qingyun Avenue.
People come and go on Qingyun Avenue, and the flow never stops.
The sounds of shouting, shouting, bargaining, and quarrels were mixed together, making it extremely noisy.
There were also children running around in and out, causing waves of yelling and scolding.
In addition, the food stalls in the morning were not completely removed, and the aroma was still lingering.
The four of them walked among the crowd, their eyes wandering around.
The Town Patrol Division is different from Fengtian Palace. It not only deals with martial arts masters, but also some petty thieves.
They were particularly relaxed today, and no thieves were seen on the streets.
The reason is the street cleaning operation a while ago.
Those rats knew how to advance and retreat, and when they saw the limelight, they fled out of Yunjing and went to other cities to seek life.
Those who did not know how to advance or retreat were arrested and thrown into prison, where they were sentenced to ten to eight years before they could be released.
So they will be free for a while.
But within half a year, new rats will continue to emerge, commit petty theft, and then be released after being caught and beaten.
Their town and patrol department usually turned a blind eye and pretended not to notice when they saw it. Once they took action, they immediately turned their backs and took down the people directly.
This is called not not repaying, the time has not yet come, but when the time comes, everything must be repaid.
During their inspection, they came to the eastern end and saw King Kong Villa, and they became inexplicably curious.
They knew the details of King Kong Temple and were very curious about the twelve female nuns in the temple, all of them were as charming as flowers and jade.
Each one of them is a great beauty. Even if they are wearing silk clothes and Buddhist hats, their beauty cannot be concealed.
But they were originally disciples of the Yeyue Sect, which made people awe-inspiring. An evil sect like the Yeyue Sect had wiped out countless families, and their hands were stained with blood.
Such a woman is extremely dangerous.
Like poisonous flowers.
"Old Zhou, no one dares to come here to cause trouble, right?" A young man in a blue shirt said with a smile.
"I hope not." Zhou Aotian said.
They all looked at the four shining golden characters and felt quite enlightened.
The four of them are all rare heroes. They are in the same group and can be regarded as a famous team in the Town and Patrol Division.
Of the four of them, Zhou Aotian is the Grand Master, and the other three are top Grandmasters, only one step behind them.
Their understanding was astonishing. When they saw the four words written by Fa Kong, they all had some insights and felt that they were quite beneficial.
So he stood in front of the temple gate and looked around.
The sound of wooden fish and the chanting of sutras could be heard faintly in the temple, making them feel calm and inexplicably happy.
They stood there for a quarter of an hour.
After a quarter of an hour, the chanting inside stopped, and they suddenly woke up from a dream and continued talking.
"Brother Zhou, we all know that His Highness the Twelve is backing us, so who dares to cause trouble?"
"We have also been ordered to take care of the King Kong Villa. Those guys should know the ins and outs and don't dare to mess around."
Zhou Aotian shook his head: "You are wrong to think so. There are always some guys with stubborn tempers who will take revenge if they don't betray the Twelve Highnesses."
"Humph, that means you are doing the right thing with our town patrol department!" A young man in blue robe sneered: "Let's see who dares!"
"I'm afraid these people are not too few." Zhou Aotian had a clear understanding and shook his head: "There are many people who cannot find traces of the Yeyue Sect. Once they find out, they will risk their lives for revenge."
Hatred can make a person crazy, even risk his own life. He has seen too many such people.
In particular, some martial arts mental methods have the effect of fueling the flames, and the temperament will become extreme or even distorted, and they will do anything to achieve their goals, even their own lives.
Encountering such a crazy guy will give the town and patrol department a headache. If he is not careful, he will be dragged to his death.
"I want to meet these guys." The other three young men in blue shirts all looked very interested.
Patrolling the streets all day long, catching petty thieves, and dealing with trivial matters such as quarrels, it really kills one's ambition.
Of course they couldn't wait to see such exciting things, especially since they were all outstanding figures in the sect and leaders of the younger generation.
But he couldn't meet martial arts masters all day long, so most cases involving martial arts masters were intercepted by Fengtian Palace.
While they were talking, Zhou Aotian suddenly narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Someone has gone in!"
"Um?"
"Someone sneaked into the temple just now." Zhou Aotian said calmly: "Did anyone find it?"
A young man in a blue shirt nodded slightly: "Old Zhou, I seem to have seen someone, at least four."
Zhou Aotian nodded slowly: "It should be eight."
"Damn, are there really any bold people out there?" Another young man in a blue shirt shouted, "It's broad daylight, and we're still here!"
"They may not recognize us."
"Even if you don't recognize us, you should know that there are murders in the city, and our town and patrol officers will pursue them."
"You want revenge, right?"
"Lao Zhou, shall we go in?"
They couldn't wait to rush in and see which eight guys were so bold and wanton.
"Wait a minute." Zhou Aotian waved his hand.
The three of them looked at him in confusion.
"Old Zhou, if it's too late and they are killed, our responsibility will be huge and we won't be able to explain it to His Highness the Twelve."
"No rush." Zhou Aotian said slowly: "Since they dare to open a temple and build a temple, how can they not be prepared?"
He listened carefully and nodded gently: "He is indeed a master. Let's sneak over and have a look."
"Yes." The four people quietly floated over the wall and landed in the front yard, where they saw the twelve people fighting fiercely.
The four women held their backs against each other, forming a self-protective formation. They swung their swords gracefully and elegantly, and the swords were shining like water, resisting the attacks of eight middle-aged men.
The eight middle-aged men also used swords. The swords were shining like a blizzard, making Zhou Aotian and the four of them speechless.
I didn't expect this middle-aged swordsman to be so powerful. I'm afraid they may not be opponents. It seems that he is overwhelmed and struggling to hold on.
Then he looked at the other four women, who were making mudras with their hands and muttering, apparently reciting Buddhist mantras to help.
Zhou Aotian and the other four were confused.
Could it be that reciting Buddhist mantras can help at this time?