Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Seeing this, Yang Wenxin suddenly remembered his current status as a monk.

Put your palms together: "Amitabha!"

The next moment, Qiu Qianchi spat out a date stone at each of the maids beside him, and at that moment, the maids died.

"Cien, you..."

Master Yideng at the side let out a horrified voice, Qiu Qianren had guessed that Qiu Qianchi would attack the maid, but he didn't know to stop him in advance.

"Master, the distance is too far, who can stop it?"

Yang Wenxin turned his head and glanced at Master Yideng with a cold expression on his face.

Master Yideng was taken aback.

He is a little confused now, who is the master between the two?From Qiu Qianren's eyes, Master Yideng could only see endless profundity.

Could it be that Qiu Qianren has learned the truth without knowing it?
The subsequent plot was no different from that of Condor Heroes, and Yang Wenxin soon returned to reality again.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining lightness kung fu!"

Floating on the water?This is not bad.

The first kung fu Yang Wenxin acquired was actually lightness kung fu, but as time went by, the lightness kung fu of the ancient tomb sect became more and more insufficient.

At least Yang Wenxin has seen many people who can use their lightness kung fu for many years to compare with his own ancient tomb school's lightness kung fu!
It's not bad to get water rafting now.

The car was still moving slowly, and soon stopped in the Long family compound.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Wenxin asked Jiang Dao to see Long Jue first, while he ran to his room.

tired!
Ever since Ximen Chuuxue, every time I changed my identity, I would bring myself countless miscellaneous things.

These things almost cover all the memories of the identity changer, which is a very good thing for Yang Wenxin, after all, he can extract many useful things from his memory to improve himself.

But this time was different. Qiu Qianren was originally a mentally disturbed person, which caused some problems in Yang Wenxin's own mind while extracting the memory of the other party.

But what Yang Wenxin needs now is mainly to rest.

Back in the house, Yang Wenxin didn't care to take off his clothes, and fell directly on the bed.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Just as Yang Wenxin wanted to get out of bed to have a look, the door was pushed open.

"Sure enough, you kid has a physical problem, and it's time for me to kill you!"

The man had just entered, and the first moment he saw Yang Wenxin, he laughed loudly.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxin tried to force himself to get up.

But who knows, the dizziness in his head makes it impossible for him to control his body perfectly.

The man he saw was slowly approaching with a dagger, and Yang Wenxin kept crying in his heart.

I knew that I should have found another place just now, and now that Jiang Dao is still with Longjue, I am afraid this time it will be regarded as being planted.

"Brat, if you dare to ruin my grandpa's affairs, I will kill you today!"

Holding a dagger, the man had already appeared beside Yang Wenxin.

"Who is your grandfather?"

Yang Wenxin looked at the masked man, gritted his teeth and asked.

Delay time, now there is only time delay, until Jiangdao comes back, and he can escape!

"Hehe, go ask Lord Yan!"

But who would have thought that the masked man was straightforward, swinging the dagger and stabbing Yang Wenxin in the chest.

Yang Wenxin closed his eyes suddenly, and shrank his body to the side at the same time, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

But who knows the next moment, Yang Wenxin heard the sound of "boom" falling to the ground.

In a hurry, Yang Wenxin opened his eyes and looked.

I saw that person actually fell to the ground, but it's a pity that I'm so weak now that I can't see what happened.

However, at this time, he was already safe, and Yang Wenxin had no worries about the future, and went away in a deep sleep.

……

When he opened his eyes again, Yang Wenxin appeared in a temple surrounded by Long family members in white clothes.

Everyone who looks like Yang Wenxin has a look of hatred and anger.

But Yang Wenxin was tied up and stood aside.

In front of him, there was a young man lying on a stretcher, and there was a mahogany coffin not far from the stretcher.

"Your Majesty!"

Wearing white clothes and eyes red, Long Hua walked up to Yang Wenxin and cursed.

Yang Wenxin turned his head and glared at Long Hua: "Why?"

"You killed my grandson and asked me why?" When Long Hua turned his head to look at Yang Wenxin, his eyes glowed green.

His only grandson actually died in Yang Wenxin's room!
sad!
pain!
"Killed your grandson?"

Yang Wenxin was taken aback, and glanced at the young man lying on the stretcher, and immediately realized that the man in black was exactly this man!

Moreover, there was a silver needle stuck in his throat. Under the sunlight, the silver needle shone brightly, which was quite dazzling.

This is……

Yang Wenxin frowned, and looked down at his wrist.

This is actually the piece of Conan's watch that he got back then, but he didn't expect it to be the one that saved his life.

"Hmph, who am I? He came to kill me, but in the end I accidentally killed him. Who is to blame?"

Yang Wenxin shrugged, with an expression of indifference.

Don't say that this person wants to come and kill him, just treat him as Longhua's grandson, life and death are meaningless to Yang Wenxin.

Neither he nor his grandfather are good things.

"Presumptuous, boy, you harmed my grandson, and now you still pour dirty water on his body, it's disgusting!"

Long Hua gritted his teeth and said.

"Where's Long Jue? Where did he go?"

Yang Wenxin answered without asking.

"Hmph, are you still thinking about them saving you? Wishful thinking, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself!"

Longjue clay bodhisattva crossing the river?
Yang Wenxin frowned, puzzled.

Long Jue is the head of the Long Family, even if Long Hua wants to usurp the throne, it cannot be done overnight!
"Hahaha, he was invited to meet by the people of the Xuan Tao. With the habits of the people of the Xuan Tao, he will definitely fight to the death when the time comes. I can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and kill the two of them!"

"At that time, the Patriarch of the Long Family that I disapprove of, and even the Hushan of Taoist Xuan will be destroyed by me!"

Fierce, this is the only word Yang Wenxin can think of.

"Where's Jiang Dao?"

"He went to look for Long Jue but couldn't find it, so he met our Long family and was chased by a group of people!"

When Yang Wen heard the news, he couldn't help frowning.

"Okay, I understand!"

Yang Wenxin nodded, his body shrank suddenly.

Immediately, the rope tied to his body fell to the ground.

"This……"

Long Hua was dumbfounded, but Yang Wenxin took advantage of the situation and punched him on the shoulder. After knocking him back, he turned around and ran out with light work.

Regardless of the doubts in his heart, Long Hua immediately sent someone to chase after him.

However, where are those people who can run fast with Yang Wenxin's lightness kung fu?After a while, they were pulled away by a long distance.

"Drive, drive!"

"No, adjust the helicopter, adjust the helicopter, I must catch this thief boy today!"