"It's Master Fashan."

"Vajra of Demon Slaying Demons, Master Fashan!"

As soon as the monk appeared, the onlookers performed their interpretation functions and introduced the monk's identity.

Fashan, a disciple of Tianlin Temple.

If the abbot and elders are considered the first generation, Fashan belongs to the second generation disciple of Tianlin Temple, which is similar to Changchunzi.

But this person is not comparable to Changchunzi.

Changchunzi ranks fourth among the Seven Sons of Zhenwu. If his martial arts skills are actually similar to those of six or seven, he is better than one who gets started earlier.

Fashan is the well-deserved second among the second generation disciples of Tianlin Temple.

Fashan's life experience is very wonderful. He is one of the few disciples in Tianlin Temple who are introductory to learn art.

This person was once a constable in the court, hated evil and pursued evil men, and was quite famous.

Later, due to the suppression of the imperial dog officials, he left in anger and was retaliated by the villain, and his whole family died tragically.

The furious Fashan chased the murderer thousands of miles away, killed his enemies, and then realized his enlightenment and entered the monk.

He was directly accepted as a second-generation disciple by Tianlin Temple, with the Dharma name Fashan.

After becoming a monk, Fashan also never forgot to be a chivalrous and righteous person, eliminate demons and defend the way, and has always been active in the world.

From his nickname of "Demon-Slaying King Kong", it can also be seen that this person is in addition to many demons and demons.

Among them are many people from the Demon Sect, and there are also feats of chasing the Demon Sect’s protectors.

Some people say that if it weren’t for Fashan, he was not a pure Tianlin disciple, but a monk who became a monk at the same time. In addition, his nature was as strong as a fire, and he became more popular, and he looked more like a powerful general than a commander.

So, the first person of the second generation disciple of Tianlin Temple and the next heir of the abbot should be Fashan.

The appearance of such a character made Lin Zhenyuan's face suddenly dark, and then he immediately let out another breath, showing a relief expression.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Zhenyuan had been observing the people, it would be difficult to notice his expression changes.

"Master Fashan is here!" Wang Cheng was very happy, "Okay, let's see how you, the people in the demon sect, escape!"

"Master Fashan." Lin Zhenyuan quickly stepped forward and said something to Monk Fashan.

Monk Fashan is more than two meters tall and tall. Even the wide monk's outfit is not so "elegant" on him. On the contrary, he is worn with a sense of tightness.

Fortunately, this person is not full of flesh on his face and looks quite square.

If you don’t deliberately put on a stern face, you won’t give people a feeling of viciousness.

Fashan frowned slightly as he listened to Lin Zhenyuan's grievances between the two sides, and then looked at Wang Cheng and asked, "Lin PaoTou said that you deliberately accused him of being a member of the Demon Sect because of your personal grievances. Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Wang Cheng sneered, "This President Lin is a master of Blood River Sword Technique!"

"Blood River Sword Technique!"

The onlookers were all in an uproar, and many people once recalled the fear of the old demon of the Blood River raging the world.

"Silent!" Fashan obviously knew martial arts such as Buddhist lion roar, and his voice suppressed the anger and noise around him.

"Blood River Sword Technique?" He looked at Lin Zhenyuan.

"Things are not." Lin Zhenyuan did not change his expression, "How could I have the Blood River Sword Technique?"

He is the most familiar person in the world with Blood River Sword Technique - after the death of the Blood River Old Demon.

I am very clear that this martial art will not be traced without using it.

At most, the blood mist stained the clothes, but Lin Zhenyuan had changed the clothes long ago. Even if there was blood on the clothes, what could it do?

It is not natural for all people in the world to have blood on their clothes?

"Evidence." Fashan looked at Wang Cheng again.

He used to be a constable, and he paid attention to evidence when handling cases.

Wang Cheng was silent for a second or two, and according to the original plan - he forced Lin Zhenyuan to the martial arts platform and fought life and death.

If Lin Zhenyuan reveals flaws, he will naturally be discovered.

But now...this is not the case.

Wang Cheng looked down at the sharp sword still stuck on his shoulder, and suddenly looked at Jiang Li.

This guy! What a bad thing about him!

"If there is no evidence—" Fashan said.

"I have no evidence!" Wang Cheng shouted, "But these people are people from the Demon Sect. Lin Zhenyuan knows the Blood River Sword Technique. I, Wang Cheng, swears to the sky, if there is a lie, the sky will hit five thunders!"

The expression was determined and the voice was shrill.

Unfortunately, Fashan's expression was not moved at all. He shook his head calmly: "I don't believe in oaths, I only believe in evidence."

"Look at this kid, he is Lin Zhenyuan's son, he is very panicked!" Wang Cheng suddenly pointed at Lin Buping.

When everyone looked over, Lin Buping was indeed a little panicked, and others couldn't hide it when they saw it.

"He is just a child." Fashan said, "It's normal to be a little panic. This is at most a clue. I will check it, but if there is no evidence, the matter will be given up."

Wang Cheng gritted his teeth. When he reached this point, what else could he do?

I just regret that guy who was cut into pieces. If the classic look could kill people, Jiang Li and Wang Cheng had already died hundreds of times in his eyes.

Wang Cheng was about to leave, and Lin Zhenyuan suddenly said, "Wait! Slandering me as a member of the Demon Sect, his heart is punishable. You can't just forget about this matter, Wang Cheng! Let's go to the Martial Arts Platform for a walk."

Wang Cheng glanced at the sword that was still stuck on his shoulder.

I'm like this, do you still want to meet with me? I don't even dare to pull out the sword to avoid too much bleeding.

Shameless! People in the Demon Cult are really shameless!

"When the injury is healed, you can fight again." Fashan had no intention of cheating Wang Cheng, so he mediated a little.

"Since the master has something to say, no one dares not to obey." Lin Zhenyuan smiled and planned to say something, "There is a master in this matter-"

Unexpectedly, Fashan looked over and directly interrupted Lin Zhenyuan: "He said you are a member of the Demon Sect. I only believe in evidence, not you. I will keep an eye on you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lin Zhenyuan's face darkened. He originally planned to follow the trend and let Fashan endorse himself.

Unexpectedly, the other party was as careful as he could block the hole.

Who said that Sha Shan is a powerful general and not good at commanding? Even if he had a delicate mind, he would not realize it if he had a crazy person.

"Mr. Lin is asking, the master can come and see you." Lin Zhenyuan bowed to Fashan's back and shouted.

Fashan kept walking and left quickly.

Several people brought the injured Liu Qinhu back to the room, and the doctor and martial arts were not separated, so everyone could still deal with such external trauma.

Liu Qinhu was seriously injured and he had to stay in bed for at least half a month.

"What should I do?" Lin Buping asked.

"We'll leave right away." Lin Zhenyuan said.

"No, he suffered such severe injuries, and we left immediately, which is not in line with common sense." Cheng Dongye said.

"We are almost all exposed." Lin Zhenyuan said, "What are you concerned about common sense or not."

After such a fuss in the royal city, it is impossible to hide it.

Only the six major sects need to pay attention to evidence. If you change it to the Demon Sect, you can just get the torture.

As for the evidence, Lin Zhenyuan's Blood River Sword Technique can be hidden.

How do you hide Cheng Dongye?

When He Xia found relevant evidence to prove the identity of the man in Cheng Dongye's Demon Sect, he threw him to Yecheng.

They couldn't even get out of Yecheng.

If they cannot leave Yecheng, it means that they all die here—either at the hands of the righteous, at the hands of the demon sect, or at the "seven-day deaths".

Cheng Dongye didn't have much "Seven Days of Death Dispersion" in his hand. This thing is an antidote and a poison. The medicine cannot be stopped. If you stop for seven days, you will die.

A very classical medicine for classical martial arts, very unreasonable.

To completely eradicate, you must take another real antidote to cure the root cause.

This medicine is only available in the Demon Cult.

For his own life, Lin Zhenyuan also left Yecheng and headed to the headquarters of the Demon Cult.

"I'll think of a solution." Cheng Dongye said.

"Just one night." Lin Zhenyuan said, looking at Cheng Dongye deeply.

"This world is different from what I think." Lin Buping sighed, "By the world with his sword, heroes save the beauty."

It basically didn't happen.

Instead, there are all kinds of intrigues and conspiracies.
To be continued...