The Great Robber

Chapter 123 The Wicked Enter Shaolin

When Duan Yanqing received the letter, his brows were furrowed.

A deep voice sounded: "Give the letter to Xuanci with my own hands, I may not be able to leave Shaolin Temple."

Although he didn't know what was written in the letter, it was definitely not a good thing.

Not to mention his reputation, he still knows it well.

"Hehe, don't worry, I, Li Daoqiang, still have a bit of face." Li Daoqiang laughed.

The meaning is still the same, go quickly.

Duan Yanqing took a deep look at Li Daoqiang, didn't say anything more, and went to Shaolin Temple.

"By the way, don't peek at it, and don't say much, just leave after delivering the letter, or you will die."

Suddenly, Li Daoqiang reminded with a smile.

Duan Yanqing's heart froze, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously.

What exactly does Li Daoqiang want to do?
This is Shaolin Temple!
Along with the Quanzhen Sect, he is the leader of the righteous way of martial arts in the Song Dynasty.

One of the forbidden places of evil spirits and heretics in the world.

Does Li Daoqiang want to play tricks here and blackmail Shaolin Temple?
Squinting his eyes slightly, he continued to go to Shaolin Temple calmly.

Li Daoqiang looked at Duan Yanqing's figure and felt satisfied.

It's really good to have a master-level powerhouse as a dog.

Where to go and what to do, it is much more convenient than the innate and convenient ancestors like the blood knife ancestors.

Although Duan Yanqing was not as nice as the Blood Knife ancestor, it was still tolerable.

After watching for several breaths, Li Daoqiang's figure disappeared in place, and looked at Shaolin Temple in another direction.

Facing the Shaolin Temple, any caution cannot be overstated.

There is only one life.

After dozens of breaths, Duan Yanqing came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Duan Yanqing from Black Dragon Village, please see Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple."

The deep voice surged up like a sea wave and drowned towards Shaolin Temple.

Suddenly, there was chaos in front of the Shaolin Temple, which had many pilgrims.

Especially those who knew Duan Yanqing's identity backed away in panic.

Shaolin Temple also moved immediately.

A large number of monks rushed out of the temple gate, surrounded Duan Yanqing, and comforted the pilgrims.

Duan Yanqing watched with cold eyes and waited patiently.

After a while, an old monk in a red cassock came out followed by many monks.

"Amitabha, are you Duan Yanqing who has just joined Black Dragon Village and is full of evil?"

The old monk said in a deep voice, his hostility was undisguised.

"Who are you?" Duan Yanqing replied coldly.

"Old Monk Xuanyuan."

"At the order of my head of the Black Dragon Village, I want to see Xuanci and send him a letter with my own hands." Duan Yanqing said calmly.

The old monk Xuanyuan frowned and became more serious.

The same goes for the rest of the monks.

If you want to say who is the most famous in the Song Kingdom in the past few months, it is undoubtedly Li Daoqiang from Black Dragon Village.

After pondering for a while, Xuanyuan said: "Give the letter to the old monk, and the old monk will forward it to Senior Brother Xuanci."

"It is an order related to my family's head, which must be handed over to Abbot Xuanci." Duan Yanqing said firmly.

Xuanyuan hesitated for a while, although the other party was a demon, but it was related to Li Daoqiang, who was rising in the sun, so he didn't dare to underestimate him.

After thinking for a while, he transmitted a few words to a monk next to him.

"My old monk has notified Senior Brother Xuanci, whether Senior Brother Xuanci will see you or not, we still need to wait for the transmission." Xuanyuan said solemnly to Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing remained silent and continued to wait.

After a while, a monk ran out and whispered to Xuanyuan.

"Senior brother Xuanci agrees to see you, come with me." Xuanyuan still said with hostility, turned around and left.

Duan Yanqing followed.

After buying Shaolin Temple, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

For more than ten years, he really didn't have the idea of ​​entering Shaolin Temple so blatantly.

Has Li Daoqiang's power made the Shaolin Temple and others have to take it seriously?

Feeling even heavier in his heart, he came to a large hall.

At this time, there were already several old monks in cassocks waiting here.

As soon as Duan Yanqing arrived, all eyes were fixed on him.

An invisible colossal pressure suddenly pressed on Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and did not confront directly.

He didn't even step forward, but just stayed at the entrance of the main hall, not moving a step.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he looked at the old monks with a half-smile.

The old monks were taken aback for a moment, but they felt a little bit at a loss.

"Amitabha."

The old monk standing in the center clasped his hands together and spoke kindly.

The invisible pressure disappeared.

Duan Yanqing sneered in his heart, give him a blow, then give it.

Anyway, he came here on behalf of Li Daoqiang. If he didn't enter the hall, he would just stand at the door.

In the end, it will only be Li Daoqiang and Shaolin Temple who will lose face.

Needless to say, Li Daoqiang.

Shaolin Temple will be said to not even pay attention to the way of hospitality.

Suddenly, with a thought, he took out the letter and threw it at the old monk in the center.

He naturally knew Abbot Xuanci.

Several old monks frowned at the same time, one old monk stretched out his hand, intercepted the letter, and inspected it imperceptibly.

See if it's poisonous or something?

"The letter has been delivered. Farewell."

Duan Yanqing turned around and left without delay.

Several old monks frowned even more.

"Wait, Duan Yanqing, what do you mean?"

An old monk opened his mouth to drink lightly.

"It's not interesting. I'm just a messenger who was ordered to deliver the letter. I will leave after delivery."

Duan Yanqing kept walking and said calmly.

Several old monks looked at each other, which was too strange.

Immediately, everyone looked at Xuan Ci in the center.

Xuan Ci hesitated for a while, but still shook his head.

Everyone agrees and there is no objection.

Although Duan Yanqing is a demon, he is Li Daoqiang's man after all.

If you can't afford to conflict, it's not good to keep him.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes turned to the letter.

"The letter should not be poisonous." The old monk handed the letter to Xuanci.

Xuanci took it, opened it calmly and looked at it.

The next moment, the calm, benevolent face suddenly shattered.

Extreme horror rose, his hands trembled, and his face became extremely pale.

Several other old monks were shocked, and the two old monks next to him subconsciously looked at Xin.

Xuanci instinctively folded the letter.

But just for a moment, it was enough for the two old monks at the master level to see something.

His complexion changed all of a sudden.

Eyes widened.

This scene surprised the other old monks even more.

Suddenly, Xuanci's body flickered, and he glanced at the two old monks who were still in shock.

With a trembling voice, he said, "All juniors step down first, while Xuan Du and Xuan Ming stay behind."

Although the other senior monks were curious, they still responded, and all of them left the hall except the two beside Xuanci.

Immediately, an old monk rolled his zhenyuan and blocked the sound.

Then, the two old monks stared at Xuanci closely.

Xuan Ci closed his eyes before opening the letter.

All three pairs of eyes looked over.

From Abbot Xuanci:

Li Daoqiang, the owner of the Black Dragon Village, recently suddenly discovered the abbot, your wife back then, and the child your wife gave birth to you...
(Chapter 2, Chapter 3 will be later.)
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