Chapter 136: The Killing at the Gate of Wenshi Temple
After a moment of contemplation, Yin Lingzhi understood. Zhang Doumi approached her as soon as she met and kept shaking the fan, and he changed the topic to distract her. Yin Lingzhi is gentle and kind in her heart. Although she knows she has been poisoned by his cunning schemes, it is difficult for her to say malicious words to Zhang Doumi.
Yin Lingzhi suddenly felt a pain in her heart, which was very mild and obvious. She seemed to have lost something extremely important, but unfortunately couldn't remember what it was. She thought in a daze, "I have been as close as a sisters to Ruoshui for 15 years. She even conspired with outsiders to poison me!"
Yin Lingzhi looked around at the person in front of her, and her gaze fell on Zhang Doumi. "Taoist Zhang, Laozi said that learning my Tao will bring blessings. What will happen if the poison of your Baiyun Temple meets the Tao of the Wenshi Temple?" After finishing, she stood up and walked into the Wenshi Temple. "Junior brother, I don't want to see them again. You can handle these things yourself."
Everyone was taken aback, inexplicably, when a figure silently jumped down from the pine tree above their heads. At a ghostly speed, everyone's eyes flickered as they saw a black robed man standing in front of Shen Jiahao.
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Li Changsheng smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. Shen! How are you? Shen Ziyu said you were constrained by your parents and cannot leave the house for ten years! I guess you quietly ran out and falsely spread the words of your grandfather, the God of Huaxia Management, asking Ruoshui to cooperate with you to poison Yin Lingzhi, right?"
Shen Jiahao witnessed Li Changsheng's martial arts skills with his own eyes at the Shenjia Mountain Villa in Wuhan. From then on, he was hit by Li Changsheng's lightning like blow in countless nightmares, and his neck blood spurted out. Then he woke up from the dream. Shen Jiahao's visit to Wenshi Temple this time was indeed to bribe his grandfather's life secretary and master the method of one-way communication between his grandfather and Ruoshui. If he fails this time, he will still be under house arrest in a small courtyard for ten years. That feeling is better than letting him die.
Shen Jiahao saw Li Changsheng now and felt like he was seeing a demon. He was so scared that he couldn't help but step back and scream, "Kill him!"
Zhang Doumi, who appeared to be obese and sluggish, threw away the fan. He drew out his long sword from his waist, shook his wrist, and in an instant, the sword light filled Wenshi temple. Zhang Doumi's waist twisted and jumped over, agile like a cheetah. His right wrist was unleashed to the fullest, and the long sword in his hand was like the Yangtze River, with its blade covering every corner and penetrating every inch.
Li Changsheng took a step back to avoid Zhang Doumi's surprise attack with his long sword. He is the strongest opponent Li Changsheng has encountered in the past two years, and the only person who has made Li Changsheng take a step back. People often say that there are many highly skilled individuals hidden in Taoist temples, and Li Changsheng thinks this statement is very accurate. Li Changsheng immediately took a step forward and twisted Zhang Doumi's wrist with his left hand, grabbing his long sword with lightning speed. Zhang Doumi lost his weapon and was shocked in his heart. "Just as I started, he was robbed of my long sword. Where did this young man come from? I've never heard of Yin Lingzhi has a junior brother here before. Today is going to be bad! Zhang Doumi quickly jumped back two steps and shouted," Shoot! "