A figure could be seen flying over from afar. His speed was so fast that it caused everyone to gasp in admiration. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan immediately threw herself into Fang Ze's arms.
Everyone also surrounded her, and Abby also kept asking questions.
Bao Butong asked,
"Young Master, where are we going next?”
Fang Ze smiled.
"The Beggar's Sect's current situation is considered settled. However, Shaolin's Master Xuan Bei died after being hit by the Great Skanda Pestle. Shaolin will definitely investigate.”
Hearing this, everyone nodded and immediately headed to Shaolin.
It was a long journey from Wuxi to Shaolin. It took several days to get there.
Fang Ze and the others stayed in an inn and heard people discussing,"
"The Jianghu has been troubled recently. First, the Beggar's Sect's Deputy Sect Master died tragically. Then, that Qiao Feng is actually a Khitan thief. Now that he's missing, Ma Dayuan's death must be related to him.”
"That's right. I heard that Qiao Feng is ruthless and merciless. He killed Ma Dayuan and his adoptive parents. Now, I heard that Zhao Qiansun and the others have also been killed by him.”
"I heard that Qiao Feng will fight Nan Murong tomorrow, and Nan Murong will win. He even saw through Western Xia Class One Hall's scheme in the depths of the apricot forest and saved the people from Beggar's Sect.”
"That's right. Qiao Feng is a Khitan thief. How can he be compared to Nan Murong? Moreover, I heard that the You brothers are going to join forces with the Beggar's Sect to hold a Heroes Assembly to punish that Khitan thief, Qiao Feng.”
"However, I heard that Shaolin Temple wanted to seek justice from Nan Murong at the heroes assembly. They said that Master Xuan Bei died because of his famous ultimate technique, Shifting Stars.”
"In my opinion, Ma Dayuan's death has nothing to do with Nan Murong. Xuan Bei's death could also be framed by someone.”
Fang Ze smiled as he listened to the discussions of the people in Jianghu. It seemed that Li Qingluo had completed her mission very well.
……
At night, the moonlight shone on the outside of the Mahavira Hall of Shaolin Temple. The green and yellow tiles looked very imposing.
Fang Ze was wearing a black veil over his face.
"I didn't expect the Shaolin Temple to be so magnificent. I wonder how many believers 'incense money is needed to make it.”
As soon as he entered Shaolin Temple, Fang Ze felt a sense of fear.
He cultivated the Black Tortoise True Technique and had an invincible aura. His senses were very sensitive. As soon as he entered, he felt an aura sweep past his body.
He had already concealed his aura, but he still couldn't escape this person's gaze. There was no doubt that this person was the Heavenly Dragon Sweeping Monk.
As expected of a great grandmaster!
Fang Ze knew that the other party was just warning him. If he killed him, he would not be able to resist at all.
He used the Wave Subtle Steps to the extreme and shuttled between the various halls of Shaolin Temple. His goal was the Sutra Library.
Soon, he arrived at the Scripture Depository. He carefully pushed the door open and entered. When he looked inside, he saw countless scriptures.
All of a sudden, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. This palm seemed slow, but it was actually fast. It was about to hit Fang Ze's back.
Just as Fang Ze was about to make a move, there was a sudden sound of air being torn apart. He pointed at the air and shattered the palm wind.
It turned out that the person who had struck out with the palm was Xiao Yuanshan. He said,"
"We fought three times with you, but we couldn't determine the winner. This person entered the Sutra Depository, and our whereabouts might be exposed. Why should we save him?”
An old voice sounded from the dark,"
"I have my reasons for saving him. I have nothing to do with you, right? It's none of your business."
Fang Ze's lips curled into a smile. If he guessed correctly, this person was his cheap father, Murong Bo.
Xiao Yuanshan shouted,
"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. No matter who it was, he couldn't let them live.”
Murong Bo laughed sinisterly,"
"I won't save him. I want to see if you have the ability to kill under my hands.”
Fang Ze was speechless.
"Who gave you the confidence?"
The two of them started fighting at the slightest disagreement. Their strength was equal, so they were evenly matched when they fought.
Their martial arts were very diverse, and Fang Ze had never seen many of them before. He reckoned that they had learned them secretly in the Sutra Depository.
The two of them were indeed very strong. Even if Fang Ze had the invincible aura in his body, he was not much stronger than the two of them.
The more the two fought, the more energetic they became. Each move carried incomparably thick internal strength, making a dull collision sound in the air. It was especially loud in the Shaolin Temple at night.
People from Shaolin Temple rushed over when they heard the commotion. The first one to arrive was actually Abbot Xuan Ci. When he heard that the two of them dared to fight in the Sutra Depository, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"Quick, take down these two thieves.”
Abbot Xuan Ci hurriedly ordered the disciples behind him.
Most of the disciples were top experts or first-class experts, and Abbot Xuan Ci was a grandmaster expert.
However, the three of them were also Grandmasters. They could not do anything to them!
In the end, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan exchanged a palm strike and quickly retreated.
There were more and more Shaolin monks. Although the two of them were highly skilled in martial arts, they did not want to be exposed. However, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Shaolin Temple. They would not be able to get away with it.
Seeing the two of them leave, Fang Ze also used his qinggong to the extreme and prepared to follow them out.
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