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Chu Huan vaguely heard laughter coming from ahead, and his spirit became even more tense. There was a curved corner in the stone road ahead. Chu Huan carefully touched it, pressed against the wall, held his breath, and looked over with a small probe, only to see the corner in front of him. It was quite dim, but one could see a patch of red color. At the end of the stone path, it was no longer a stone gate, but a pink curtain, with lights burning inside, and the light was projected through the pink curtain. It was flushed red, with a bit of ambiguity.

The sound of laughter came from behind the curtain, but Chu Huan could see clearly that outside the curtain, there was a tall man in black standing with a mask on his face. It was quite ferocious, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Chu Huan just took a hasty glance, then retracted his head, knowing that behind the curtain, the benefactor must be inside, and the man in the black mask outside must be the guard left by the benefactor outside.

If he wanted to get close to the curtain, he had to deal with the masked man. At this time, Chu Huan had no idea how the masked man's martial arts were, but since he could stay outside to guard, his skill was obviously not too weak.

More importantly, it is very difficult for me to get close to the past now, as long as I lean out my body, that person will definitely be able to find out, thus alarming everyone inside.

Chu Huan didn't know what happened after the pink curtain. Although he was very courageous, he was not a reckless person. He couldn't rush forward before he knew the opponent's strength and details.

Leaning against the wall, Chu Huan pondered for a moment. The laughter behind the curtain was even more debauched, and there were traces of blushing obscene voices. It can be imagined that behind the pink curtain at this time, It must be a scene of vivid and fragrant erotic palace pictures.

At this moment, Chu Huan had an ominous premonition, and he was even more worried about Su Niang. He held his breath, knowing that he couldn't wait here. He pondered for a while, and finally took out a money bag from his bosom, and a gold leaf from it. , the probe threw it out.

Although the gold leaf was not big, it had some weight. When it fell on the ground, it made a crisp sound. The sound was not very loud, but it had already attracted the attention of the masked man guarding outside the curtain.

Behind the veil, there are vivid fragrances, voices, and words. No matter how good the concentration of this mask is, it will be affected to some extent. Just now, Chu Huan took a peek, but he didn't notice it, but he was extremely alert after all. The sound of hitting the ground came to his ears, and he immediately became alert, clenched his fists, looked over the sound, and soon saw the golden leaf at the corner.

Under the light of the lamp, the golden leaves shone with golden light, which was very conspicuous.

The pupils under the masked man's mask were immediately full of vigilance. He clenched his fists and looked straight ahead. He didn't act immediately, but looked for a long time. There was nothing unusual there, only the golden leaf was shining on the ground. With light steps, he walked carefully step by step towards the golden leaf.

His footsteps were very light, like a civet cat. Although he didn't notice anything unusual, his eyes were still full of vigilance.

He didn't know if this was the golden leaf that his master accidentally dropped, after all, his master never lacked such things.

When he was walking, he also held his breath. Although there were still slutty laughter behind him, his spirit was completely concentrated, and he listened carefully. As long as there was any sound around the corner, he would be able to detect it keenly. arrive.

Approaching the golden leaf, only two steps away, he stopped, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Come out, I've seen you, who are you?"

Hearing what the masked man said, Chu Huan didn't respond, his body was still clinging to the wall, and he held his breath completely.

He practiced the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" and had already broken through the first path of Zhaolun. The benefit brought to him by the path of Zhaolun was that he was able to hold his breath for a long time, and even entered a state of suspended animation where he was neither born nor dead.

Not to mention this short period of time, even if it took a little longer, he would be able to survive it easily.

The masked person claimed that he had seen him, and Chu Huan knew that it was just a tentative statement. If he was an inexperienced person, he might be fooled by the other party, but how could Chu Huan be deceived by him.

The masked man's hearing is not weak either. Standing two steps away from the golden leaf, his hands clenched into fists, but his eyes are slightly closed. He listens carefully. He is very confident. If someone is hiding around the corner, he will be able to breathe Noticing that, he also considered that if someone really was there, he would probably hold his breath, so he deliberately didn't move, just waiting for the other person's breath.

In his opinion, if someone really hides there and holds his breath, it won't be too long. As long as he waits for a while, the other party will soon show his flaws.

After a long time, he couldn't feel any abnormality, so the masked man let out a breath, stepped forward, squatted down, and reached out to touch the gold leaf.

How could Chu Huan miss such an opportunity? He also knew that he must go all out for this blow, and he must not give the opponent any chance to breathe. If he can't defeat the enemy with one blow, it will alarm other people in all likelihood.

When the masked man squatted down, his body flew towards him like a cheetah, and his eyes were fixed on the masked man's throat, and the dagger in his hand was pulled towards the masked man's throat.

The moment Chu Huan rushed over, the masked man knew that something was wrong. He squatted down and was unable to retreat. At the very moment, although he was surprised, he didn't panic, and punched the shadow that was rushing towards him.

His punch was extremely powerful, and Chu Huan didn't dodge. He was holding a dagger in his right hand, but his left hand was already clenched into a fist, and he was facing the masked man's fist.

The flames flashed brightly, and the two shadows were separated and merged, sticking together on the wall.

But soon, the two shadows were staggered, one shadow stood still, and the other shadow on the wall was kneeling on the ground. After a short period of stillness, the kneeling shadow had already raised his hand to cover his throat, and immediately Then he fell to the ground.

Chu Huan shot like lightning, and struck with all his strength. His right hand was earlier than his left hand. Before the two fists met, the dagger in Chu Huan's hand had already pierced the masked man's throat. Pull out the dagger and pull it away.

The masked man couldn't have imagined that the comer would strike so decisively and swiftly. His throat was stabbed. When the dagger was pulled away, a stream of blood sprayed out from the knife edge of his throat. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound. , could only hold his throat and fell forward, his body twitched twice, and then he didn't move.

Chu Huan gasped lightly. This move seemed simple, but it took Chu Huan a lot of energy and stamina from the beginning of the confrontation with the masked man until he killed him.

Chu Huan watched the masked man lose his breath, then passed away, took off the masked man's mask, it was a strange face, put the mask on his own face, and then Chu Huan wiped the blood from the dagger on the masked man's body, He got up and walked lightly towards the curtain.

The inside is ignorant of what's going on outside, and it's still lewd, loud, and chattering.

Chu Huan approached, poked his head out slightly, stretched out his hand to open a gap in the curtain, and looked inside intently.

Behind the pink curtains, there is an extremely spacious stone room, the interior decoration is very luxurious, there is a large table in the center, on which there are all kinds of melons, fruits and wines, and not far from the table, there is a A soft couch.

On the soft couch, I saw a person lying sideways on the bed, with his upper body leaning against the limp body of a nun. This person was actually wearing a mask, but the mask was a face full of smiles. Chu Huan saw That mask, the first thing that comes to mind is Maitreya Buddha.

The Maitreya Buddha mask looked very kind. The man was wearing a pure white soft coat, holding a wine glass, and was looking at a nun on the side of the soft couch, and beside his legs, another nun put his legs On yourself, massage his legs gently.

The three nuns were all bald and didn't wear black hats, which looked weird, but the bodies of the three nuns were very fair and attractive.

Sanni's body was only covered with white gauze, and there was no skirt inside. The gauze was transparent, completely revealing the delicate bodies of the three nuns. But it is even more soul-stirring.

What "Maitreya Buddha" was staring at at this time was the Lingmiao teacher that Chu Huan had seen before. Apart from her bald head, this Lingmiao teacher had no trace of a monk's attitude.

Her figure is really hot, her breasts are upright, her hips are round, her waist is like a willow, she is dressed in a light gauze, her white and tender body is looming, her face is thinly powdered, her eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, and her watery eyes seem to be dripping When he came out of the water, he squinted at Maitreya Buddha on the couch with a half smile but not a smile, his willow waist swayed, his white buttocks swayed like waves, and he caressed his body with both hands, making obscene movements that made people blush. It's really coquettish, the abbot of Jingji Temple, who usually looks very dignified in front of people, is now a real slut, coquettish, and shameless.

The other two nuns also had spring in their brows, trying their best to serve Maitreya Buddha.

Chu Huan was shocked when he saw it. Although he had guessed that the picture inside must be unsightly, but when he saw all this with his own eyes, he was still quite surprised.

The solemn and solemn Jingci Temple, this sacred place of pure and pure cultivation, is actually a living lair of prostitution underground. If one hadn't seen it for oneself, who would dare to believe such a scene here.

Chu Huan was only worried that Su Niang was also inside, but looking at it now, there seemed to be no sign of Su Niang in the house, and he was slightly relieved, but he was even more puzzled, who is the person wearing the Maitreya mask?

Someone reported to himself that Su Niang was in Jingci Nunnery, so where is Su Niang at this time?

Is everything designed by this Maitreya Buddha, or is it someone else?

Lingmiao made many non-observing movements again, the scale was getting bigger and bigger, and he let out a moan that made people feel hot all over his mouth, but Maitreya Buddha raised one hand, hooked it lightly, and Lingmiao twisted his body , while approaching the past, soon came to the side of the soft couch, the Maitreya Buddha stretched out his hand, handed over the wine glass in his hand, giggled cleverly, took the wine glass, but did not drink, but leaned closer and rolled in the On the side of the soft couch, she raised her hand, raised the wine glass high in her hand, and then poured it down slowly. The fine wine in the wine glass fell like rain, and landed on her plump breasts. On the other hand, the Maitreya Buddha smiled, leaned closer, stuck out his tongue, licked the fine wine on the breast, clicked his tongue, and giggled Lingmiao, really wanton.