I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 56 Tracking
"Zhijing, Zhiping, Zhiyu, Zhifeng... each of you bring your disciples to search with us!"

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After several arrangements, most of the disciples went down the mountain with their respective masters to search.

Yang Guo and Lu Qingyou followed Yin Zhiping, and also walked towards the trail towards Zhongnan Mountain.

"Yang Guo, you have been to Heiyuan Mountain before, does this have anything to do with you?"

The three of them were walking on a secluded path, Yin Zhiping asked Yang Guo beside him.After all, Yang Guo had been to Heiyuan Mountain a few months ago.

"Maybe! When we were in Heiyuan Mountain, there was indeed a monk who ran away. He was the second master of the bandits!"

Yang Guo didn't hide it, he and Yin Zhiping had acquaintances who were prostitutes, and he had been there more than once.He believed that Yin Zhiping would not blame him, and maybe he would help him.

Yin Zhiping: "Is it really you? Then why did the monk say that Brother Zhao did it?"

Yang Guo: "When my disciple broke into the bandit's den that day, he reported Master Zhao's name!"

"So that's it. Let's search for it first. It would be great if we can find that monk. If we can't find it, then we have to go back and explain the truth to Master Zhang!" Yin Zhiping hesitated and made a decision.

"Okay, everything is up to the master!"

Yang Guo didn't refuse, that monk was a bandit, and killing a bandit for the benefit of the people is not a bad thing.

I didn't want to say it before, but I just want Zhao Zhijing to take the blame.

Although Lu Qingyou next to him was shocked, but now that Yin Zhiping has made arrangements, he will naturally stop talking nonsense.

After the three of them searched on the path in the forest, they finally found traces of a fight on a path overgrown with weeds, and there were drops of blood on the ground and the weeds beside them.

"The bloodstains haven't dried yet! People shouldn't have gone far!"

"Let's follow this trace and search!"

The three followed the traces on the ground and chased after them.

After walking a distance, I saw that someone had already arrived in front, and seven or eight Taoist priests gathered together.

Yang Guo and the others walked in to have a look, but saw Luo Qingtao lying motionless on the ground covered in bruises, apparently lifeless.

Wang Chuyi also stood by.

"Zhiyu, you lead someone to bury Qingtao!"

"Who is so brave to commit murder in our Quanzhen Sect? The rest of the people continue to search, we must find the murderer, and bring the murderer back to Quanzhen Sect, no matter whether he lives or dies!"

Seeing the disciples under his sect being killed, Wang Chuyi was furious. A dignified Quanzhen sect disciple was killed in his own territory. If the murderer can escape, what is the prestige of Quanzhen sect?
"Yes!"

A group of disciples searched again.

In a hidden forest at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a bald monk was hiding on a big tree with lush branches.

This monk is the murderer who just killed and wounded two disciples of Quanzhen Sect. He was also the second master of Heixiong Village back then, known as the Killing Monk.

Seeing a single Taoist priest passing by under the tree, the killing monk suddenly became murderous and jumped directly from the tree.

"Taoist, stop!" The killing monk jumped behind the Taoist and shouted.

"I don't know what the master told me to do?"

This Taoist priest turned out to be Zhou Qingyuan, Zhao Zhijing's great apprentice.Zhou Qingyuan had just come back from the mountain, so he didn't know what happened in Zhongnan Mountain, let alone that the monk in front of him committed a murder in Zhongnan Mountain.

"Does your Quanzhen sect have a Taoist priest named Zhao Zhijing!" Monk Killing Life asked, staring at Zhou Qingsheng.

"It's the teacher. I don't know why the priest is looking for the teacher?" Zhou Qingyuan asked.

"It turned out to be the apprentice of that stinky Taoist priest Zhao Zhijing. It didn't take much effort to get here!" Monk Slaughter's eyes showed a fierce look, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt.Back then Zhao Zhijing looked obviously younger than this Taoist priest, so he would be his master.

No matter, kill first!The killing monk stared at Zhou Qingyuan and thought.

"I don't know why this master is so dissatisfied with the tutor? If the tutor offends the master, I will apologize to the master on behalf of the tutor!"

Seeing that the monk in front of him had a feud with his master, Zhou Qingyuan also became defensive, but he was still polite.

"No need! Since you met me, you are unlucky! Kill you first to get some interest, and then settle the score with Zhao Zhijing later!"

After the killing monk said, he rushed towards Zhou Qingyuan with a long stick in his hand.

"You thief monk! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The opponent wanted to attack indiscriminately, Zhou Qingyuan also drew the long sword behind his back.

"Ping Ping...!"

There were a few sounds of weapons clashing, and the two were already fighting together.

This was a life-and-death struggle. After some fighting, neither of them got any benefit. The sleeve of Monk Killing Life was cut open, and Zhou Qingyuan was almost poked by the opponent's long stick.

At this moment, the killing monk's face became gloomy. This Taoist priest's strength is not inferior to his own, so why his master couldn't beat him at the beginning?
"Smelly Taoist, how dare you lie to your Buddha, Zhao Zhijing is not your master at all!" The killing monk had the answer.

"Bastard, don't I even know my master's name? Now that I've done it, I still want to find an excuse to slip away, no way!"

Zhou Qingyuan thought that the other party wanted to escape, so he rushed towards the killing monk again with a long sword in his hand.

"Go? Just because you want me to go?"

The outcome was not yet decided, and of course the killing monk had no intention of running away. He waved his stick in his hand and fought Zhou Qingyuan again.

After more than a dozen moves, the killing monk slowly lost the wind, but with the iron rod in his hand to deal with Zhou Qingyuan's attack, there was still no problem.

"Taoist! Is your master really Zhao Zhijing? Is he less than 20 years old?" After fighting for a while, the killing monk took two steps back when he saw the right opportunity, and asked again.

Although Zhou Qingyuan's swordsmanship was the same as that of Yang Guo who had fought against him at the moment, but the strength of the two was not small, and the killing monk once again had doubts.

"Bastard, are you deliberately humiliating my master? My master is now in his prime! How could he be less than 20 years old!" Zhou Qingyuan cursed.

"Damn, I've been tricked!"

At this moment, the killing monk was sure that he had found the wrong person, and after finding the right opportunity to sweep away Zhou Qingyuan with a stick, the killing monk stopped.

"Let me ask you, do you have a teenage junior brother?" Monk Killing Life asked again, wanting to find out who the Taoist priest was in Heixiong Village that day.

"You thief monk is endless, and my junior brother is not only a teenager!"

Seeing the monk stop, Zhou Qingyuan also stopped.

"Taoist priest, it is indeed a misunderstanding at this time! I, Buddha, leave!"

He couldn't beat Zhou Qingyuan, and he was sure that the other party was not the one he was looking for. The killing monk was already preparing to evacuate.

However, for the Taoist priests in Heixiongzhai back then, the killing monk still thought they were from the Quanzhen sect. After all, identities can be faked, but sword skills cannot be faked.

"Stop, since it's a misunderstanding, please go to our Quanzhen Sect to clear up the misunderstanding!"

Zhou Qingyuan didn't want to let the killing monk go.

"Hmph! I want to go, you can't stop me!"

He had just killed a Quanzhen Sect disciple, and now the killing monk would naturally not return to Quanzhen Sect with Zhou Qingyuan.

Although I haven't figured out who the Taoist priest was in Heixiong Village that day, Monk Slaughter can be sure that it must be a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect.

Holding his own weapon, the killing monk walked down the mountain.

Watching the killing monk go down the mountain, Zhou Qingyuan didn't stop him, after all, the opponent's strength was not much weaker than him.

As the killing monk said, he can't stop the opponent.

(End of this chapter)