As soon as he finished speaking, dawn had already appeared in the east sky. Nangong Haotian was afraid that he would be late due to his own reasons, so he couldn't help but said anxiously: "We have to find sister Xiaowan quickly. She really lives in a Buddhist nunnery in this mountainous area!"
Zhao Ling'er was surprisingly lifeless and asked in surprise: "How do you know?"
Nangong Haotian said: "That's what the lewd thief Jin-faced Saburo said. Let's go down first and talk later if we have anything to say."
Talking about life, he took Zhao Ling'er's delicate hand and waited to jump off the rock. Since he chose to accept it, Nangong Haotian would not be coy about it, just like he dared to hold Liu Qianwen's delicate hand in front of Aunt Shan.
However, just when they were about to act, Zhao Ling'er whispered: "Look below!"
Nangong Haotian has also discovered that in the entire Zhushui Nunnery, figures are running back and forth, screaming in panic, and forming a chaotic mess. Among them, twenty or thirty female nuns with lanterns burning are jumping over the nunnery wall and heading towards the peak.
After searching, if the two of them go down at this time, they will be seen by those nuns.
- Seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian looked up and said anxiously: "We don't have much time, we must find sister Xiaowan before daylight..."
Although Zhao Ling'er didn't know what happened, she knew she had to leave this place as soon as possible.
So, he hurriedly raised his hand and pointed to the peak and said: "Hurry, climb to the peak quickly, we have to go to Puhang Temple first to find Master Jingming!"
"You said Puhang'an is on the top of the peak." Nangong Haotian asked in surprise.
Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes at Nangong Haotian and said, "No, under the corner of the peak opposite the peak..."
"Okay, let's go quickly!" Nangong Haotian said impatiently, and immediately took Zhao Ling'er's delicate hand, using the power of chaos to fly into the sky, he stood up and rose to the top of the mountain.
Nangong Haotian looked at Nangong Haotian's side face infatuatedly, his eyes full of tenderness.
"What are you looking at?!" Nangong Haotian naturally noticed Zhao Ling'er's gaze, so he stretched out his hand to scratch her little nose and said with a smile.
"I didn't..." Zhao Ling'er's face turned red, but her heart felt sweet.
"Hahaha, you're so shy!" Nangong Haotian laughed, his foot touched a protruding stone, and his speed increased by three minutes, and the two of them turned into an afterimage rising into the sky.
As soon as they reached the top of the peak, Zhao Ling'er took Nangong Haotian's hand and flew towards the northwest.
On the way, Zhao Ling'er asked with concern: "That man named Jin Mian Sanlang said that he met the Demon Dragon Slayer King?"
Nangong Haotian waved his hand and replied: "No, he only said he was a martial arts senior..."
"Then how can you conclude that it is the Demon Dragon Slayer King?" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Nangong Haotian and said, "There are too many seniors in the martial arts world. Who knows which senior it could be?"
"Uh..." Nangong Haotian realized that he was too impatient and said: "Based on the fact that the man asked Jin-faced Saburo for a caravan to transport people, I suspected that the old martial arts veteran was the Dragon-Slaying Demon and the Dragon-Slaying King. But is it true or not?
, you will know when you see it!”
After finishing speaking, he recounted the conversation he had just had with Golden-faced Saburo.
After hearing this, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but asked hesitantly: "Do you think the Demon Dragon Slayer King really knows which Buddhist nunnery Miss Xiaowan lives in?"
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but replied hesitantly: "It's hard to say, the Demon Dragon Slayer King is very cunning, he will use all kinds of tricks and threats..."
Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said as if she had some realization: "In this case, how do you know that the Demon Dragon Slayer King is not using the golden-faced Saburo to play a trick?"
"That's right! So I've been doubting this..." Nangong Haotian was also a little annoyed.
Zhao Ling'er suddenly said: "Oh, there are still roads above the middle of the mountain. There are no mountain roads for carriages and horses at all. It is impossible for them to pull the caravan to a certain Buddhist monastery in the mountain!"
Nangong Haotian hummed and said in agreement: "It seems that the Demon Dragon Slayer King may have kidnapped Sister Xiaowan first, and then transported her to the place where the carriage is parked!"
Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but said with regret: "It would be great if we could know where the golden-faced Saburo parked his carriage. We could ambush them nearby in advance!"
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but sigh in annoyance, and said: "That was my original plan, but who would have thought that the nun would actually take the opportunity to lift the golden-faced Saburo down to the attic, causing me to fail!"
Zhao Ling'er said with relief: "Such an evil person will do harm to others if he remains in the world. It is better to die early and be clean..."
"But, in this case, I will lose the clue to pursue the inquiry!" Nangong Haotian sighed.
Zhao Ling'er forced herself to comfort herself and said: "You don't have to be upset about this. Maybe Jin-faced Saburo will really tell the truth, and that martial arts veteran is probably not the Demon Dragon Slayer King!"
"No, I'm 80% sure that that person is the Demon Dragon Slayer King!" Nangong Haotian's eyes were deep, as if there were years and stars in them, and the chaotic world was spinning.
"Why are you so sure?" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but ask.
Nangong Haotian chuckled and said seriously: "Because the golden-faced Saburo once said that the martial arts veteran wanted him to follow the caravan outside the customs..."
Zhao Ling'er frowned and asked in confusion: "But the Northeast Branch Chief that the Demon Dragon Slayer King mentioned in the afternoon..."
Nangong Haotian said anxiously: "It's the chief helmsman. The chief helmsman in charge there is Toutuo, whose name is Zhou Yuantong. I heard that he has practiced great martial arts, and there are also some capable people among his subordinates.
!And he is also the most mysterious one among the four total helmsmen of the Demon Dragon Slayer King."
Zhao Ling'er didn't seem to care about Zhou Yuantong's masters, but she said worriedly: "The Demon Dragon Slayer King hinted in the afternoon that there is news that may be the news that he thought of kidnapping Miss Xiaowan but has not yet taken action."
"Yes, this is the real reason for my anxiety." Nangong Haotian nodded in agreement and said.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ling'er suddenly pointed down and said: "Here we are, here, that's Puhang'an!"
Nangong Haotian followed the pointing and saw several tile-roofed houses and a low wall among the rocks and trees at the foot of the peak. Except for the courtyard, there was thick white snow all around.
While looking around, I heard Zhao Ling'er continue: "Also, Teacher Jingming has already gotten up for morning lessons!"
Nangong Haotian took a look and saw that in a larger tiled house in the middle, there was a weak light coming out, and there was a faint sound of wooden fish.
The northwest slope of the peak is very steep, so Nangong Haotian and Zhao Ling'er only need to go down the slope.
Arriving at the foot of the peak and crossing a patch of snow-covered rocks, you will see a wooden nunnery gate. Right on the left and center of the two doors, there are the two characters "Pu Hang" engraved on it.
Zhao Ling'er first waved a reassuring gesture to Nangong Haotian, then climbed up the doorstep and knocked on the door three times. After knocking on the door, the chanting and the sound of wooden fish inside did not stop, but footsteps came from the courtyard.
Voice.
Zhao Ling'er looked at Nangong Haotian and whispered: "The ones who opened the door may be Qinghui and Mingxing!"
Nangong Haotian knew it was the two little Shani in front of Teacher Jingming's seat, so he nodded knowingly.
As the footsteps approached, the latch clicked softly, and the door opened with a click. The ones who opened the door were indeed two little Shani.
The two young Shanis were both wearing gray cotton monk robes and melon-piped gray cotton hats. One was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other was about fourteen or fifteen years old.
The older one has darker skin, bright eyes and willow eyebrows, and is quite pretty. The younger one has a chubby body, fair skin, and looks very cute.
When the two little Shani saw Nangong Haotian behind Zhao Ling'er, they were stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Good morning, Miss Zhao!"
With a smile on her face, Zhao Ling'er said cheerfully: "Hi, Qinghui, Mingxing, where is the teacher?"
Nangong Haotian knew at a glance that the older Shani's name was Qinghui and the younger one was Mingxing, and he bowed slightly and smiled!
Qinghui's cheeks turned red when he saw it, and he immediately forgot to answer and lowered his head instead. However, the younger Mingxing said harmoniously: "Master is having morning classes!"
Zhao Ling'er said oh, then pointed her hand towards Gong Haotian and introduced: "This is the famous Nangong Haotian Nangong Young Hero..."
Ming Xing, who has fine skin and a chubby body, smiled mysteriously and said: "I understand, he is your cousin."
Brother..."
As soon as the words "cousin" came out, Qinghui, who was more sensible, had already quietly touched Mingxing. Mingxing suddenly became alert, as if it was a sin for a little nun to talk about someone else's fiancé.
However, Zhao Ling'er looked back with great joy at Nangong Haotian, who had a handsome face and a smiling face. Nangong Haotian smiled casually.
Qinghui raised his hands and whispered: "Miss Zhao, Young Hero Nangong, please go to the dining room and sit down first!"
Nangong Haotian and Zhao Ling'er bowed and smiled, then walked into the nunnery!
Just when the two of them stepped into the nunnery door, in the middle of the large tiled house, Teacher Jingming, who was kneeling in front of the futon, banging wooden fish and chanting sutras, had already put down the fish mallet, stood up and came out.
Qinghui, who was leading the guide, saw him and whispered: "My master's morning class is over!"
Nangong Haotian raised his eyes and saw Mrs. Jingming, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, rosy complexion, wearing the same clothes as Qinghui Daoxing.
Although there was a smile on her face, her eyes were full of confusion and surprise.
Zhao Ling'er hurriedly took a few steps and apologized: "Teacher, my junior came to disturb you so early because the situation is urgent. Teacher Wanwang will forgive me..."
"Amitabha!" Teacher Jingming put his hands together and proclaimed a Buddha's name, and said harmoniously: "Miss Zhao, there is no need to be polite. If there is any emergency, tell the poor nun as soon as possible!"
Nangong Haotian waited until Master Jingming finished speaking, and then bowed forward and said respectfully: "Junior Nangong Haotian, please see Master Jingming!"
Teacher Jingming thought it was because Zhao Ling'er's situation was urgent and he had no choice but to feel solemn. When he saw Nangong Haotian saluting him, Su Rong said: "Young Master Nangong, please excuse me. Is there anything I can do for you?"