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As these words came out, not just Liu'er, but all the heroes in the hall paled. That year, that woman who broke into Shaolin mysteriously went missing, her whereabouts unknown. The Central Plains Martial Arts Forest only believed that the Shaolin Temple had secretly executed him, but because of Shaolin's influence, no rumors spread. However, everyone already had this thought in their hearts. Wu turbid evil monk disappeared into the world for many years, no one expected Wu turbid evil monk and that woman left behind. Now that He Chuan had brought it up, if the two really did have one, they really would be the same size as Liu'er. The more the crowd panicked, the more they thought about it. Seeing the attitude of the Shaolin Monk towards Liu'er, as if he considered her as one of his own, they were initially shocked, but now they believed even more in He Chuan's words.

Zhao Pingchuan had something to do with He Chuan. He was worried that He Chuan was blaming Zhao Lingqiu for his disrespectful words, so he tried his best to please Zhao Lingqiu. However, he did not care about Daoist Master Qingyu's suspicions, and sneered: "Mr. He's words, come to think of it, are you serious? When I heard that this young man named Ye helped them out, I didn't expect such a coincidence to exist in this world. So it turns out that this little thief Ye is actually the evil descendant of Monk Wu Yun. " Then he asked Hui Xin, "I believe that Reverend Hui Xin must have known about this matter a long time ago. No wonder the Shaolin Temple attached such importance to this little thief! What? Do you want to shield this evil thief? "

At first, Daoist Master Qingyu had thought that Liu'er was very young, but she had an extraordinary martial arts skill. This was already strange in the first place. Seeing Liu'er sitting there, Hui Xin also asked her if she was a vulgar disciple of the Shaolin Temple. Hui Xin didn't know what to say, and only said that it would come later. He didn't like what Zhao Pingchuan was doing, but he had his doubts. He really wanted to know the truth, so he just humphed and didn't refute. He looked at Hui Xin, waiting for him to answer. Like everyone else, Hui Xin frowned and softly recited a Buddhist scripture without saying a word.

However, he heard Zhao Lingqiu say anxiously, "Father, what nonsense are you spouting? Small... Lord Ye was an orphan. He had no mother or father. How could he be related to these monks? It couldn't possibly be the child of the evil monk Wu turbid. "Don't listen to the nonsense of this gangster. He is a doctor, not a fortune-teller. How would he know the background of another?" All day long, she had been calling him "little rascal, little pervert", but she knew that he was open and honest and was definitely not a truly evil person. At that moment, the situation was extremely critical. If those people truly thought of her as a little thief, then even if Lady Qingyang was still alive, she might not be able to escape Shaolin alive. Thus, she hurriedly spoke to stop them.

Zhao Pingchuan was even more shocked and shouted, "What do you know! Hurry and come to daddy, don't mess around with little scumbag! " His eyes continuously glanced at He Chuan, afraid that he would attack him the moment he got angry. How could Zhao Lingqiu be willing to listen? He looked at the crowd in shock and anger. He Chuan was still not angered and laughed, "Although I am not a fortune-teller, I am not stupid. "If this Ye Xiao is not a evil monk, why would the high monk of the Shaolin Temple protect his life even though he is going to become the enemy of the Central Plains martial arts Lin?" Zhao Lingqiu was speechless. She quickly pulled Liu'er's arm and said, "Little …" "Lord Ye, tell them …" Before he could finish, he looked at Liu'er with fear and worry, "Lord Ye, you..." Are you okay? "

At this time, Liu'er had already frozen on the spot, her eyes unsettled. It was unknown whether it was due to fear or excitement. His entire body was trembling uncontrollably. His hair and clothes were flying all over his body, his four limbs were hot and cold, and the true qi within his body was flowing chaotically.

His entire being was like a autumn leaf.

Alone.

Hui Xin was reciting Buddhist scriptures, but when he heard Zhao Lingqiu's words, he slightly turned his head. Seeing Liu'er's abnormal body, he quickly rushed to his side, pointed at two big acupoints in his chest and said with concern: "Benefactor Ye! Hurry and release the Qi, don't go berserk! " After he had finished speaking, his right palm hurriedly pressed against Liu'er's back and slowly channeled his internal energy.

It turned out that after Liu'er heard what He Chuan said, she was also wondering if her background was related to the Shaolin Temple. Later on, he remembered that when he was at the Treasure House, Hui Ran had protected him with his life. Later on, when he went to Shaolin Temple, Hui Ru also vaguely mentioned his origins. His thoughts were different from those of everyone present. For more than a decade, he had been constantly searching for his own parents, constantly trying to figure out his own background. Whether it was the Wang family's general, officials or nobles, or ordinary citizens, he had always thought about and accepted every single one of them. But no matter what, he never would have thought that he was actually related to Monk Shaolin.

Who could withstand such a blow?

Liu'er's mind was churning rapidly. Soon, the Qi in her body started to churn as well, then it involved another surge of zhenqi in her dantian, and the two streams of zhenqi were running chaotically in her body. Fortunately, Liu'er had practiced the Qi Condensation Method for a long time. Although her zhenqi was chaotic, it was unlikely for Yin and Yang to clash at the moment. However, the two gases were spinning chaotically and his four limbs were affected. Luckily, Zhao Lingqiu found out in time and alarmed Hui Xin. If he was even a little bit later, Liu'er would have had a Qigong deviation and died.

Hui Xin slowly channeled his Zhen Qi into Liu'er's body, and with a little guidance, the yang energy in Liu'er's body followed Hui Xin's flow, flowing along her meridians. Yin Qi avoided the Yang Qi and went in search of the way. As a result, Liu'er gradually regained consciousness. She saw Hui Xin beside her in a trance and softly said, "Master Fang Chen …" "Junior, is junior …" As Huawei finished speaking, two lines of hot tears rolled down his face. Hui Xin said: "Benefactor Ye, why do you need to attack our heart in a hurry before we can come to a conclusion? Hurry and calm down, don't lose your mind. As for the history of Almsgiver Ye, this old monk will definitely give everyone an explanation later. " When Liu'er heard his words, she calmed down. Finally, she sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to guide him.

He Chuan charged into Shaolin alone with the intention of messing up the Central Plains martial arts Lin. He had thought that if he failed, he would be surrounded by a group of heroes. Even if he could escape Shaolin, he would be injured. Seeing the two of them working so hard, knowing that this was a rare opportunity, he sneered, "Heroes, do you still not believe my words?" As he said this, he flipped his left palm, and his figure flashed as he struck out with his right palm. He shouted, "You all don't want to offend the Shaolin Temple, so just let me deal with this for you!"

How strong was He Chuan's inner force? Before the crowd could react, they felt a cold wind suddenly blow, and He Chuan had already rushed to Liu'er and Hui Xin's side. His left palm shot out, aiming for Liu'er's chest. His attack was actually a killing move. At this time, the two of them were using their powers to guide the enemy. If they were to rashly make a move, they would definitely be severely injured. Behind Liu'er were the Black and White Ghosts and Boss Zhuang. They wanted to save her, but when would they have the time? Seeing that He Chuan's scheme had succeeded, Liu'er was killed in an instant, but she heard a soft shout, "Reverend Hui Xin has said that before the matter is settled, don't make any wild guesses!" With a flash of an azure shadow, Adept azure-jade arrived next to the two of them.

The two flashed to Liu'er's side at almost the same time. He Chuan's movement was not slow, and he also secretly made his move, his palm wind was a step faster than Sage Green Jade. Adept azure-jade wanted to block this palm from He Chuan, but it was too late. In the midst of danger, the ring finger and middle finger of his right hand swiftly pointed at He Chuan's back. It was the Purple Void Sect's finger kneading technique.