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His body technique is extremely strange, every time he steps down a little, his body twists slightly like a snake, and he can go around out of people's sight without a sound.

Then the snake-shaped sword will stab the enemy's vitals from an extremely tricky angle.

The level of lightness kung fu of this ghost should be comparable to that of Jiang Yi's Treading Xue Wuhen, both of which are top-notch lightness kung fu techniques, but Mo Tingxuan's inner strength is more advanced than Jiang Yi's, so his speed is also faster.

Jiang Yi has always been good at seizing the upper hand in the battle, and then beheaded the enemy with a stormy attack, but facing Mo Tingxuan, he was firmly suppressed and had no power to fight back.

If it weren't for the hidden weapon of the flying needle to restrain Mo Tingxuan, Jiang Yi might have lost.

After a brief confrontation, Jiang Yi also noticed that although Mo Tingxuan's cultivation had not yet reached the first-class level, but because of the extremely strange cultivation techniques, his strength was almost the same as that of a first-class master.

For a head-on confrontation, he is definitely not an opponent. Jiang Yi did not hesitate, and gave up the idea of ​​using martial arts to compete with Mo Tingxuan.

"die!"

Following Mo Tingxuan's low shout, a spring appeared on the snake-shaped sword, knocking the black feather knife away.

In the blink of an eye, when Jiang Yi's empty door opened, the snake-shaped sword's sharp tip pierced the clothes on Jiang Yi's chest, brushed across the golden silk soft armor, and let out a clang.

Mo Tingxuan was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to have a precious robe on his body.He frowned, turned his wrist, and the snake-shaped sword fell down suddenly, about to stab Jiang Yi's leg.

click!

A machine crash sounded.

The next moment, the sky was filled with fine silver light, and thousands of silver needles shot towards Mo Tingxuan like a rainstorm.

In the end, Jiang Yi still used Tang Sect's top hidden weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

"Snake style!"

Mo Tingxuan roared angrily, and displayed his strongest defensive skills.

But it was too late.

The speed of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was too fast, before he could use his move, his body was already pierced by hundreds of thousands of silver needles, like a hedgehog.

Looking at Mo Tingxuan who fell straight on the ground, Jiang Yi let out a long breath.He has a relatively clear understanding of the power of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle - the average first-class expert can't stop the sky-filled silver needles at all.

Jiang Yi took out a box of silver needles that he had prepared from his pocket, packed the rainstorm pear blossom needles again, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while before moving on.

After killing all the people who should be killed, and releasing all the men and women imprisoned in the mansion, Jiang Yi went back to the inn to find Ni Qiong.

After that, the two left Yangzhou City without stopping.

After all, Jiang Yi killed too many people in the Black Dragon Gang, and Yangzhou City will not be peaceful in the future.

After taking some time to cure Ni Qiong's illness, Jiang Yi gave her a letter and asked her to go to Anjiyuan in Luzhou alone.

He got up and went to the Golden Dragon Temple.

107 Master Lai En

Not far from Jinlong Temple, there is an open space, and a simple thatched shed is erected beside the open space.

Under the thatched shed, Master Lai En is giving medicine to the poor people nearby.

With a calm expression and kind eyes, he patiently sees a doctor, diagnoses, and prescribes medicine for everyone.

"After taking these two medicines, your injuries will be healed. If you have any injuries in the future, feel free to come to Jinlong Temple to find me."

As Lai En said, he gently put the medicine in the hands of the old farmer opposite.

The old farmer took the medicine, knelt down on the ground in tears of gratitude, kowtowed his head and said, "Thank you master, if there is no master, I am afraid that the old man will not survive this winter, and there is no way to repay the great kindness."

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, my Buddha is merciful, these things are what old monks should do, benefactor, get up quickly."

There was a look of compassion on Lai En's face.

People queuing up to see a doctor also sighed after seeing this scene:

"Master Lai En is really merciful."

"I think Master En is a living Bodhisattva."

"Yes, last year my family's crops failed and I got sick again. If it weren't for Master Lai'en's relief, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

Outside the hut, several young monks from Jinlong Temple are distributing rice porridge and broth to people.

Ragged and thin-faced poor people lined up in long queues, waiting to have a good meal.

The people in the front row, after receiving the rice porridge and broth handed over by the young monks, couldn't wait to eat them one by one.

Many of them can't eat a few mouthfuls of meat throughout the year. Drinking the broth at this time, they feel that it is extremely delicious. After wolfing down the broth, their faces still show aftertaste.

The young monks looked at those people gulping down meat and soup, with stiff expressions on their faces and numb eyes.

……

Jiang Yi rode all the way and found Jinlong Temple after a lot of effort. Then he was told by the monks that Master Lai En was not in the temple, but went out to give medicine and porridge.

Following the instructions of the monks in the temple, he did not act rashly after finding the hut. Instead, he stopped an old farmer who was waiting for the porridge at the back of the line, and asked: "The old monk in front who donated medicine and gave medicine is from Jinlong Temple." Master En?"

"That's right, that's Master Lai En. Young man, are you here to ask Master about Buddhism?"

When the old farmer said En, his face was full of admiration: "Master Lai En has profound Dharma, compassion and universal salvation, and is a true eminent monk. If you have any doubts, he will definitely be able to solve them for you."

"Thank you, old man." After Jiang Yi nodded his thanks, he stepped aside and quietly watched the group of young monks handing out porridge to treat their illnesses.