In the front yard of the temple.
Just as Lin Che and the monks started fighting…
Two figures were standing outside a hall in the distance, looking over.
It was a middle-aged monk with a sturdy body and a slovenly appearance.
There was also a petite girl with a dirty face but beautiful eyes.
When the middle-aged monk saw that the people in the temple seemed to have gotten into a conflict with the devotees, he wanted to rush forward, but the girl pulled his sleeve.
"Little Five, what are you doing?"
The monk was stunned.
The girl shook her head.
"Uncle Ku Ming, don't go over."
The middle-aged monk frowned when he saw the girl's strange expression.""You know that person?"
The girl nodded.
"You-"
The middle-aged monk took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the girl say,""Don't ask, and don't go over. You're not his match.”
The middle-aged monk was shocked. He pointed at Lin Che in the distance, his wide sleeves falling down like a fan.
"Then let him go on a killing spree in the temple? I'm from the temple. I can't just stand by and do nothing, right?”
"No, I can't! Don't go, don't die again!”
The young girl bit her lip lightly and shook her head. There was an unspeakable expression on her face.
In fact, from the beginning, the girl had also suspected that the Ghastly Assassin was a demon who only knew how to kill without emotion.
If that was the case, she would have pulled out the knife without hesitation yesterday and stabbed it into his chest.
However…
The ghost-faced assassin shouted.
That voice was filled with longing and pain, calling out to his loved ones.
The girl understood that the Ghastly Assassin was not a cold-blooded person. All of his assassinations seemed to be cold-blooded and heartless, but in fact, he had another purpose.
Was it for revenge?
This was the question in the girl's heart.
The middle-aged monk's expression kept changing as the girl grabbed his sleeve tightly. He wanted to rush forward to see what was going on.
But in the end, he didn't get what he wanted because the girl's hand was holding his clothes very tightly.
"You were with him yesterday?"
The middle-aged monk suddenly asked.
The girl blushed and lowered her head.
"Did he do anything to you?”The middle-aged monk looked at the girl anxiously.
The girl shook her head.
The middle-aged monk heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's good, that's good."
However, the middle-aged monk seemed to have thought of something and stomped his feet."Little Five, how could you do such a dangerous thing! If I let you... If your parents find out, won't they be worried to death?”
"I just want to know what kind of person he is.”
The girl lowered her head and whispered.
The middle-aged monk was stunned and sighed."You child, where did your curiosity come from? Aren't you afraid of death?”
The girl wrinkled her nose and muttered,""That's still better than living a life worse than death.”
The middle-aged monk was stunned. He remained silent for a long time. Finally, he lovingly stroked the young girl's hair." You can't choose these. Who asked you? Sigh."
"Then I'll take a look first. If I really can't beat him, I won't go.”
Tyrant muttered.
In the front yard of the temple.
Under Lin Che's Mo Blade, there was no one who could stand up to him.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks had fallen into a pool of blood.
Lin Che closed in on Abbot Ku Zhi.
When Abbot Ku Zhi saw this, he chanted Amitabha and drew a circle with his right hand. At the same time, he clenched his fingers into a fist.
"Boom!"
The fist and palm clashed, but Lin Che didn't take a single step back, while Abbot Kuzhi's body was sent flying back a few dozen feet.
At the same time.
One by one, figures holding sticks rushed out of the temple.
"Protect the abbot!"
Abbot Ku Zhi quickly opened his hand to stop those people and shook his head bitterly."All of you, stop! This person's martial arts are top-notch. None of you are his match!”
After saying that, Abbot Ku Zhi looked at Lin Che who was walking over calmly and said,"
"Benefactor, why do you have to make things difficult for a monk like me.”
Lin Che held his Mo Sword expressionlessly.
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