Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"If I want to kill you, I can kill you at will. Anyway, I don't expect to be promoted...Compared to that, Daoist Zhao, I have something to think about and ask you to understand, is it okay?"

"……speak."

"it is good."

Xiao Zizai gently helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and asked softly with an indescribable smile: "Seven months ago, seven murders occurred in Wu Province—seven boys were hanged to death on the beam of their own house. superior."

Hearing him mention this, Zhao Guizhen's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his thigh muscles tensed several times, but he couldn't make up his mind to turn around and run away.

Lao Xiao didn't care about the other party's expression at all, and still talked about it calmly.

"It's a coincidence that the modus operandi of the seven cases is almost the same. The seven boys were all killed after putting on the girl's red dress..."

"Originally, these cases were extremely weird, and there were almost no clues left, so that they had not been solved before."

"But what's interesting is that shortly after this, the company received a notice from the Maoshan Shangqing sect, saying that one of their disciples fled over the wall after injuring a fellow sect...No one has seen this Taoist master since then."

"Of course, this is just a trivial matter, and no one will connect it with the murder case."

"But~ sometimes we monks have to admit that times have indeed changed."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zizai couldn't help but sighed on his face.

"Zhao Daochang, the technical team and the proprietress of our health brigade are very capable.

After they got your photo, they did a little investigation, and then they actually locked your identity as the real murderer of the serial murder case just by relying on a little bit of camera information and big data analysis... I have to say, it is really amazing. "

Zhao Guizhen was so annoyed by Xiao Zizai's exposure of his background, he threw Zhao Haitang, who was full of remorse, to the ground, and then took out a yellow talisman - Maoshan Shangqing Wulishi!

"Since you won't make me feel better, I can't make you feel better either, let's see the truth!"

After saying that, five jet-black phantoms emerged from the talisman, besieging Xiao Zizai from all directions...

ps: second update

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Chapter 372 Anxious and Kind, Xiao Zizai

Facing the surrounding talisman fighters, the smile on Xiao Zizai's face did not diminish at all, his hands were unhurriedly clasped into claws, and he used his energy to rip it fiercely in the air.

"Thorn-"

There was a sound like cloth being torn, and the warriors summoned by Zhao Guizhen were all shattered and scattered into black smoke.

"Master Dao, you five wrestlers are a bit vain!"

However, at this moment, Zhao Haitang's voice came from the ground: "Be careful of his schemes!"

"Huh?" Xiao Zizai immediately became more vigilant when he heard the words, but it was too late.

Zhao Guizhen took the opportunity to bully Lao Xiao when he was dealing with the Five Warriors, and bit his fingertips to draw a concealed blood talisman on his palm—the palm fan heart seal.

Facing the enemy's sudden slap, Xiao Zizai instinctively fought back.

"Snapped--"

The two palms intersected, and there was a crisp sound. Zhao Guizhen knew that he was definitely not Xiao Zizai's opponent in melee combat, so he took advantage of the opportunity of colliding with the opponent's palm force to retreat.

After stepping away, the fierce-faced Taoist turned to look at Zhao Haitang on the ground and smiled:

"Boy, so what if you find out? He still got my enchantment mark anyway? I'm not afraid to tell you, you're going to get my mark, even if you—"

However, before Zhao Guizhen finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards his ears, and instinctively leaned back to dodge, and at the same time threw a Trapping Immortal Talisman in the direction of the breaking wind.

"Shh!"

Xiao Zizai stepped on the plum-blossom pile footwork and quickly approached the opponent. Facing the trapped fairy talisman that Zhao Guizhen threw hastily, he just raised his hand lightly and took it away before he could make a move.

Then, the corners of Lao Xiao's mouth suddenly evoked a benevolent smile, and he put his palms together lightly, and then blatantly pushed out——Shaolin's unique skill, the merciful and merciful Qianye hand!

Zhao Guizhen only felt his eyes go blurry, and in the next second he found that the vital points of more than ten big acupoints on his chest had already been covered by a palm shadow that could break a monument and crushed stones just by looking at his momentum, he couldn't help being terrified.

At this time, there was no chance to retreat again, Zhao Guizhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and choose to carry on.

Fortunately, although Ma Xianhong had already taken away the previous protective magic weapon, that idiot Zhao Haitang sent a pair of higher quality——

Entering the inner qi into the two iron rings, Zhao Guizhen's body suddenly shone with bright emerald green brilliance to protect them firmly.

In an instant, one after another palm shadows hit the green light curtain like a dike breaking a flood, making a series of buzzing sounds.

Zhao Haitang stared at the battle situation on the field, secretly cheering for Xiao Zizai in his heart.

After all, from the groundhog's point of view at this time, this good-natured old man who wears glasses, speaks politely, and has Buddhist martial arts skills has been upgraded to an envoy of justice who punishes evil. He doesn't want a demon like Zhao Guizhen to become a winner.

In Zhao Haitang's view, the battle situation in the arena is not very optimistic.

Although Xiao Zizai was on the attacking side, the waves of true qi swayed his palms and made palm shadows all over the sky, like a continuous and surging wave, with a mighty momentum that could destroy mountains and valleys.

But Zhao Guizhen, who was opposite him, relied on the martial arts iron bracelet strengthened twice by Ma Xianhong, and turned into a solid rock in the rolling waves, no matter how strong the wind was, he would not move.

"Huh—" After the thousand palms passed, Xiao Zizai panted slightly.

He first glanced down at the bloody seal on his palm, then looked up at Guan Yu's phantom, which was still dazzlingly green even in broad daylight, and couldn't help showing a polite and modest smile.

"Qianqiu's loyal and majestic Martial Saint Guan Yunchang is reduced to someone who wants to protect you... How ironic!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Guizhen snorted coldly, unmoved by Xiao Zizai's sarcasm, and now he was concerned about another thing——

'Why!He has obviously been hit by the enchantment mark in my palm, so he should be in a mess of mind!Why is the movement still so precise and accurate? '

'Could it be...is he also the same kind of person as the senior brother?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it! '

The fierce-faced Taoist couldn't help but think of a possibility of nonsense.

When he was studying art in Maoshan, his senior brother once reminded him earnestly——Although the ecstasy seal in the palm can distract people when fighting, it will not have the slightest effect when facing simple-minded people.

Taking a look at Xiao Zizai up and down, Zhao Gui really couldn't figure out what kind of pure-hearted existence the guy opposite him who didn't match his preface and afterwords could be.

Xiao Zizai saw that his opponent's eyes were flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but smiled and reminded him: "Master Dao, stop hiding your secrets, these little tricks alone can't defeat me."

"Take it out! You killed young lives for the purpose of practicing Maoshan technique... Wild Maoshan is also Maoshan!"

Hearing this, Zhao Guizhen's face completely darkened.

He didn't expect Xiao Zizai to even guess about his practice of Yemao Mountain's evil kung fu.