True Intent was dead.
After being killed by Jiang Lu's punch, the internal strength and true qi of a third-grade martial artist instantly erupted, directly blasting the head of the true intent on the spot, turning into a bloody mist that danced in the air.
On the ground, there was a cold and bloody corpse.
A Grade Two True Meaning was killed by two punches from Jiang Lu!
The first punch had crushed his True Meaning's confidence and fighting spirit, causing his right arm to be crippled on the spot.
With the second punch, the head of the True Meaning was shattered.
This was Jiang Lu's first time killing someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
On the contrary, he was as calm and steady as usual. His eyes were like stars as he quietly looked at the corpse beside his feet. From beginning to end, he appeared indifferent.
"The first chess piece that Changyi Song Clan planted in the temple has been successfully eliminated by me.”
"But in the days to come, I still can't be careless.”
The Changyi Song Clan was a true colossus to Jiang Lu.
Even the Shaolin Temple, which was as powerful as a righteous sect, could not guarantee the safety of Jiang Lu 100%.
Therefore…
In the end, he still had to increase his strength as soon as possible.
Only one's own strength was the key to solving all problems.
" Next, in the month before the temple competition…"
"I have to increase my strength as much as possible!”
"Shaolin Temple will soon fall into chaos.”
Of course, Jiang Lu didn't forget.
A few days ago, he had just entered the temple and chose to fuse with the thousand-year-old Buddha Heart.
The news of the terrifying phenomenon at that time could not be hidden. It was widely spread in the martial arts world.
It was impossible for the various sects not to know about the astonishing phenomenon of the Shaolin Temple's Buddhist light illuminating the vast sky a few days ago.
As for what kind of actions would the various sects and clans take in the end?
This wasn't something Jiang Lu could consider.
Certificate issued.
There was nothing wrong with increasing his own strength.
"The Jiang family did not perish under the pursuit of the Changyi Song family…"
"This way, I can cultivate in the temple in peace.”
Jiang Lu felt slightly relieved.
After a while.
There was a knock on the door of the small courtyard.
Dong dong dong!
The hasty knocking on the door disturbed Jiang Lu's thoughts.
He first glanced at the hideous and bloody corpse on the ground, then turned around and walked to the door. He slowly opened the door of the small courtyard.
After that.
He saw a few unfamiliar old monks standing in front of the door with serious and reserved faces.
"Greetings, Elders."
Jiang Lu knew very well.
The few old monks who had rushed over should be the elders of the various courtyards who lived on the left and right sides of the small courtyard.
As the punch had shattered Shin's right arm, the latter could not bear the pain and let out a series of painful screams and wails.
Naturally, it would inevitably attract the attention of the elders of the various courtyards near the small courtyard.
"What happened?"
A middle-aged elder with a serious expression asked in a solemn tone.
The pungent smell of blood gradually drifted into the air.
The smell of blood could not be concealed at all!
It was too obvious and prominent in the air.
"The smell of blood…"
The pupils of the few elders constricted, and their expressions changed drastically.
"I was attacked."
"It was a senior brother called Zhen Yi. He took the initiative to visit me late at night and attacked me when I was unprepared. Fortunately, he underestimated my strength, which was why I managed to kill him in the end.”
Jiang Lu explained briefly.
"True intent? Attack you?"
The elder's expression changed when he heard this.
Of course they knew.
Jiang Lu was the current generation's Buddhist Son!
Someone actually dared to openly attack the Arhat in the temple?!
It was simply too arrogant!
Unforgivable!
In the following time.
More elders in the temple came over after hearing the news, including Fangzhang Liaochen. They rode their Connate Qi and Qinggong to the scene at the fastest speed.
"Xuan Xin, are you injured?"
Liaochen asked with concern and worry as soon as he arrived at the scene.
"Abbot Liaochen, I'm fine. I've troubled you.”
Jiang Lu shook his head.
At this moment.
Only then did Liaochen notice the strange atmosphere and the strange expressions on the faces of the elders from the various courtyards standing on both sides.
"What's wrong?"
Liaochen raised his eyebrows.
Before an elder could explain, Liaochen immediately noticed.
At this moment, there was a hideous and bloody corpse lying in the courtyard. The air was also wantonly drifting in the air, and there was a pungent smell of blood.
"Corpses?"
Liaochen's expression changed slightly.
Then…
Jiang Lu then repeated the explanation he had given to these elders to Lei Chen.
"True intent? Zhen generation?"
Liaochen was shocked.
The corpse lying on the ground was actually the true meaning of the Zhen generation?
A disciple who had become a monk ten years ago?
But he actually died in Xuan Xin's courtyard?
What was going on?
"Abbot Liaochen, before he died, he said that he came from the Changyi Song family. It was a chess piece that the Song family had planted in the temple ten years ago.”
Jiang Lu did not hide anything and told the truth.
After this ambush, he understood.
He had to make Liaochen pay attention to the Changyi Song Clan to prevent similar incidents from happening in the future.
No matter what the Shaolin Temple would do.
All in all.
He also wanted to let Abbot Liaochen realize that the culprit behind his assassination was the Changyi Song Clan!
"Changyi Song…"
At the mention of the Song family, one of the five great families of the empire, even Reverend Liaochen's expression became slightly solemn. He frowned and fell into deep thought.
Liaochen was naturally well aware of Jiang Lu's origins.
Therefore, he had no choice.
It was not too unexpected that Jiang Lu would be attacked by the Changyi Song Clan.
However…
In the end, Liaochen still underestimated the methods of Changyi Song Clan.
He had actually planted a chess piece in the temple ten years ago!
This was something Liaochen had not expected.
This led to Jiang Lu being attacked by Changyi's Song family in the temple.
Even with the Shaolin Temple's thousands of years of history, they would not dare to say that they could suppress the Changyi Song family.
This was a very large and dangerous family!
Whoosh!
Letting out a breath, Liaochen said seriously,"I will personally handle this matter.”
The topic changed.
Liaochen first glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, then turned to look at Jiang Lu's tender and calm face. He could not help but ask the biggest question and confusion in his heart.
"True Intent, how did he die?"
This question echoed the thoughts of all the elders present.
The elders of the various courtyards who had arrived long ago also wanted to ask.
As the true meaning of the Zhen generation, he had entered the temple as a monk ten years ago. It was obvious that the strength of the True Meaning was definitely not lower than the second grade of the Martial Path.
Then, the biggest problem came.
How did True Intent die?
Who did he die to?
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