As soon as Master Yan Ci finished speaking, Qiu Shan Nan Ge and Qian Shan Xue's expressions changed.
Although they had long expected that Master Yan Ci might track down the murderer of Miyamoto Musashi, they did not expect that Master Yan Ci would come so quickly.
Moreover, Master Yan Ci directly stated his intention to kill their master and disciple.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Qiu Shan Nange pretended not to know anything and asked, "What's wrong with Lord Martial God?"
Master Yan Ci smiled coldly: "Master Akiyama, don't ask questions knowingly. The poor monk has already found out that it was your master and disciple who killed Miyamoto Musashi."
Qiu Shan Nange's face was full of shock: "Master Wushen was killed?"
"This is impossible!"
"Lord Martial God is our number one master in Dadong. How could he be killed?"
"Master Yan Ci, you want to avenge Miyamoto Musashi, what do you want from our master and disciple?"
Qianshan Snow's face was as cold as frost, but in his heart he was so happy by the appearance of Qiu Shan Nan Ge, and said to himself: "Master, Master, your acting skills are so good, it would be a pity not to act."
Master Yan Ci stared intently at Qiu Shan Nan Ge.
He wanted to see any flaws in Qiu Shan Nange's face, but after looking at it for a long time, he found nothing.
Could it be that Miyamoto Musashi was not killed by their master and apprentice?
Think for a moment.
Master Yan Ci shouted sharply: "Qiu Shan Nange, stop pretending, I have already found out that it was your master and disciple who killed Miyamoto Musashi."
Qian Shanxue said: "Master Yan Ci, I would like to ask, do you think Master and I are capable of killing Senior Martial God?"
Master Yan Ci sneered and said: "Miyamoto Musashi is the Great Eastern Martial God. He will fight in an upright and fair manner. Not to mention you, even a poor monk is no match for him."
"You must have used some despicable means to cause Miyamoto Musashi to accidentally fall into the trap of your master and apprentice."
"You must know that Miyamoto Musashi is the Daito Martial God and the spiritual leader of our Daito Martial Arts. Killing him is tantamount to becoming the enemy of Daito Martial Arts."
"Autumn Mountain Nange, Qianshan Snow, you are so brave!"
Master Yan Ci said angrily: "The poor monk came here today just to kill your master and disciples and avenge Miyamoto Musashi."
Akiyama Nange said: "Master, you keep saying that our master and apprentice killed Miyamoto Musashi, where is the evidence?"
Master Yan Ci said: "Before this poor monk came, he did some research."
"I discovered that Miyamoto Musashi appeared in the Yoshida family before his death, and your master and disciple happened to be in the Yoshida family."
"I went to the Yoshida family to investigate and found that many ninjas died in the Yoshida family, and Yoshida Shouichi also died."
"Now Miyamoto Musashi is dead, Yoshida Shouichi is also dead, but you two are alive and well. Master Akiyama, tell me, who is the murderer if it is not your master and disciple?"
Master Yan Ci said seriously: "The poor monk always acts fairly and justly. He will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go."
"When you masters and disciples killed Miyamoto Musashi, you should have known that the poor monk would definitely avenge his best friend. For the sake of the predecessors of the Suigetsu Sect, I can give you a decent way to die."
Master Yan Ci put his hands behind his back, looked at Qiu Shan Nan Ge and Qian Shan Xue coldly, and said, "You master and disciples should end it on your own!"
Qian Shanxue said coldly: "Master Yan Ci, you have no evidence at all and just rely on reasoning to think that Master and I are the murderers of Senior Martial God. Isn't it too ridiculous?"
"Also, you keep saying that Senior Martial God is dead. Have you seen Senior Martial God's body?"
Miyamoto Musashi's body was disposed of by Ye Qiu. Qian Shanxue believed that it was impossible for Master Yan Ci to find Miyamoto Musashi's body.
Master Yan Ci snorted coldly: "If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot, where did you hide Miyamoto Musashi's body?"
Qian Shanxue sneered: "Master, you didn't even see the body of Senior Martial God, so you just said he was dead. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
"Maybe Senior Martial God went somewhere to play."
"Master, please come back!"
Master Yan Ci said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know that Miyamoto Musashi lit a life lamp in the ancestral hall of Amaterasu Shrine. The poor monk went to see it, and Miyamoto Musashi's life lamp went out."
"This shows that Miyamoto Musashi has been killed."
"Akiyama Nange, Qianshan Snow, I advise you to do it. Tell me, how did you kill Miyamoto Musashi?"
Qiu Shan Nange shook his head: "I didn't kill Lord Martial God."
Qian Shanxue also said: "I do have this intention, but it's a pity that my cultivation is not enough."
Master Yan Ci's face darkened: "Okay, since you master and disciple refuse to admit it, then don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless."
"Originally, I wanted to give your master and disciple a dignified death, but who would have thought that you, master and disciple, don't know how to commend me."
"In this case, the poor monk has no choice but to do it himself."
When Master Yan Ci said this, his eyes wandered around Qiu Shan Nan Ge and Qian Shan Xue, and he suddenly smiled and said: "The poor monk has changed his mind."
"Before I kill you, I will capture you first, then destroy your cultivation and bring you back to Jingguang Temple."
"You should know that although we at Jingguang Temple are all monks, we do not avoid eating meat or fish, nor do we avoid drinking and sex."
"I think my disciples must be very interested in you two Goddess Dadong, hehe~"
Hearing this, Qiushan Nange and Qianshanxue were furious.
"Master Yan Ci, I thought you were an eminent monk, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable. You have completely disgraced Buddhism." Qiu Shan Nan Ge scolded angrily.
Master Yan Ci laughed and said: "You must have used some shameless means when you killed Miyamoto Musashi. The poor monk just wanted to treat him with his own medicine."
"Don't worry, the disciples of the poor monk are strong and in good health. They will definitely serve you master and disciples very comfortably."
"Perhaps, you master and disciple will still be unable to do without them."
"Of course, if you, master and disciple, don't like my disciples, the poor monk can do it for you."
Master Yan Ci stared at Qiushan Nange and Qianshanxue, with green light flashing in his eyes and an evil smile on his face, like a hungry wolf.
Qiu Shan Nan Ge was so angry that he was shaking all over.
In her mind, both Miyamoto Musashi and Master Yan Ci are respectable seniors.
But she never imagined that the seniors she respected were more shameless than the others in private.
"Xiaoxue, I'll hold him back later, and you go to the back mountain to find Ye Qiu." Qiu Shan Nan Ge whispered.
Qian Shanxue said: "You can't go to the back mountain, otherwise it will disturb Ye Qiu's enlightenment. Master, let's work together to deal with him."
"You are pregnant..."
"It doesn't matter."
At this moment, Master Yan Ci stepped towards them, preparing to take action.
Suddenly, a burst of thunder came from the back mountain of Shuiyue Sect.
