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Chapter 92 The Kude Temple's Dark History
In truth, the paths available to that entire intake of chores disciples had all come to nothing, without exception.To climb out from the very bottom was equally hard in any world.Mo Qian lifted the bodies of Kong Bin and Zhang Zheng one by one and placed them into the pit.Then he walked to the nearby courtyard wall and picked up a shovel leaning against it.At the base of the wall stood two brooms and a wooden tub with dried water stains.Mo Qian took the shovel, first piled back the two small mounds of broken soil beside the pit, then shovelled the surrounding earth until he had built up a slightly raised mound.Mo Qian patted the soil flat, tossed aside the shovel, gathered a few dead branches nearby, and lightly covered the mound with them.After Mo Qian had done all of this, he looked up and saw the mountain wind moving through the temple, sweeping the dead branches and leaves across the ground with a dry rustling sound.At this moment Mo Qian suddenly noticed that on top of th
Chapter 91 The Poisoned Blade
Then Mo Qian dragged Zhou Shoushan's body over and was in the process of pushing Wu Hui's into place when he glanced at the ground and noticed Zhou Shoushan's ghost-head blade lying there.He removed the severed hand still gripping it, tossed the hand into the pit, and picked up the ghost-head blade. His eyes moved, and he said silently: "Read the spirit."Mo Qian looked at the set of data that appeared before him.Weapon: Ghost-head blade. Weapon spirit level: First level. Devouring requirement: Host mental power level 1 (satisfied). Devouring effect: Mastery of Huangquan Swordsmanship.He had not actually intended to devour this weapon's spirit. He had simply been curious. The defensive, deliberate blade work Zhou Shoushan had used. What technique was that?Huangquan Swordsmanship.If he recalled correctly, there was a weapon spirit containing this very technique on the weapon rack at Yuanshun Escort Agency's martial arts field.In the weapon spirit of Xiao Zongting's broken-blade b
Chapter 90 Ten Thousand Taels
At this moment Zhang Zheng had been frightened to the very core of his being."Mo Qian! Let me go. I was only following along. This was not my idea. Not mine!""Zhang Zheng." Mo Qian suddenly said his name.Zhang Zheng raised his head, and at this moment Mo Qian's body had already dropped into a crouch, and the ox-tail knife had already passed through Zhang Zheng's body before the shape of the motion had fully registered.Mo Qian looked steadily at the dying Zhang Zheng. Zhang Zheng's face still wore its tears, his lips faintly moving, his eyes wide with all that was still in them."Better luck in the next life." After saying this, Mo Qian rose abruptly.His body straightened and the sharp ox-tail knife was drawn cleanly from Zhang Zheng's body.Through the dense leaves of the big banyan tree, dappled light filtered down and fell upon the ox-tail knife in Mo Qian's hand.The blade had drunk blood. It gleamed cold.Zhang Zheng's knees gave way. He sank down with his arms falling limp,
Chapter 89 One Stroke Through the Heart
But the next moment Zhou Shoushan found that Mo Qian's offensive had not slowed in the least. It had become even more ferocious.Zhou Shoushan understood immediately that Mo Qian's earlier alright had been nothing but a joke at his expense.A surge of furious hatred flashed through his eyes, but he pressed his lips shut and did not speak again.A fight to the death required complete concentration. To speak was not only a distraction but would disrupt the circulation of his breath.Under normal circumstances this might have had little effect, but these two were locked in a battle of nearly equal strength where a single life hung in the balance.The smallest difference could determine who lived and who died.By the time Zhou Shoushan gathered himself, he found that because of the momentary lapse in his focus, the tight defensive position he had maintained with such difficulty had been seized upon by Mo Qian, who had clamped down and was pressing the advantage relentlessly.Before, altho
Chapter 88 Blood at the Ruined Temple
His skills were inferior to Mo Qian's, but Kong Bin reckoned he could manage to hold things for a moment."Wu Hui, this old temple was a good choice. Out here in the wilds, kill someone and dump the body and even wild dogs would not find it." Zhou Shoushan looked at Mo Qian with the gaze of a man looking at a corpse."Gang leader is right." Kong Bin was not above flattery even now. "The scenery here is pleasant. I have already dug a pit for the body. Mo Qian. Today I send you to meet the King of Hell."Kong Bin said this with a flicker of something vicious in his eyes.The bitter fire he had long suppressed had finally broken loose. At this moment he could have cut Mo Qian into pieces and still not felt satisfied.Mo Qian looked and indeed saw a pit beside the courtyard wall not far away, with two small mounds of broken soil beside it.Mo Qian laughed and said: "That pit of yours, you could have dug it a bit bigger.""Too small? In my view it fits you perfectly." Kong Bin said coldly.
Chapter 87 Trapped at Kude Temple
At this moment, Mo Qian suddenly noticed that the corners of the Kude Temple plaque above the gate were draped in layers of spiderweb.The gates of the Buddha were said to be pure ground. Who had been letting the spiderwebs accumulate here unswept?Mo Qian's expression shifted slightly, and a bad feeling rose in his chest."Donor, please enter."The thin monk suddenly stepped in front of the temple gate, pressed his palms together, and gave Mo Qian a formal bow of greeting.Mo Qian looked at the thin monk again. His cheekbones were prominent, his expression peaceful, his soft eyes resting on Mo Qian with the natural ease of one who had long kept company with ancient Buddhas and dim lanterns."I forgot to ask along the way. I do not know the Master's name?" Mo Qian looked at the thin monk and asked with a calm expression."This poor monk's name is Tianxin." The thin monk said, then continued: "We are not well known beyond these mountains. The donor's not asking sooner was not forgetful
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