Are You Sure It's the Raindrop Needle?

There were not many people in the dining hall. Apart from a few monks, there were a few people from the martial arts world, who might have come to watch the rain-watching party.

Xiao Xiuer felt a little strange and asked the young monk Yulai: "Why are there so few people eating?"

"Most of the monks in the temple don't eat here. Most of the guests who come here to enjoy the rain have their vegetarian meals delivered to their rooms." The young monk Yu Lai explained a few words and then lowered his voice and said, "Those few people are staying in the temple and won't leave." As he said that, he glanced at those gangsters with a hint of fear and disgust in his eyes.

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As soon as he finished speaking, someone beside him suddenly slammed the table and overturned the food on the table to the ground: "What kind of crappy food is this? It's all crap. I want to drink wine and eat meat!"

The monk who was in charge of serving the food was startled and didn't know what to do.

Xia Leng took a look and found that the man had a strange-shaped curved sword hanging on his waist. He seemed to be a swordsman. But why was such a person staying in Feilai Temple? Was he really here to enjoy the rain?

"Donor, this is a temple, we don't serve alcohol or meat!" The monk who served the food said hurriedly, "The temple only serves vegetarian food. If you are not satisfied, I will go and change some more."

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"No? Bullshit!" The swordsman cursed, then pulled out a dead chicken from under the table and threw it in front of the monk: "Now you have it, cook it for me right away."

The monks in the dining hall were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they kept confessing their sins. The swordsman couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and his two companions also laughed along with him.

"This is too much, sir, why don't you do anything about it?" Xiao Xiu'er was so angry that she was about to stand up.

The swordsman heard what Xiao Xiuer said, and turned around and took a half step, walked to Xiao Xiuer, and laughed coldly: "Hey, there are still people who want to meddle in other people's business. I want to ask, how do you want to meddle?"

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"If you want to drink and eat meat, you won't go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain." Xiao Xiu'er was not afraid. Instead, she stepped forward and shouted confidently, "Why are you showing off to the little monk in the temple? Do you think you are a hero? You look no different from a street thug!"

Several people in the martial arts world were stunned by what Xiao Xiu'er said. The swordsman and his companions looked at each other and suddenly realized that they were being taught a lesson by a little girl. They were immediately angry and raised their swords towards Xiao Xiu'er: "Little girl, are you tired of living? How dare you teach me a lesson?"

Xiao Xiuer turned her head to look at Xia Leng. She felt a little scared but did not show it.

The swordsman also turned his gaze to Xia Leng, looked him up and down, and found that he was just a young man in his teens. He couldn't help but sneer, "A rich man's son? You three are just imitating others to venture into the martial arts world? This is really ridiculous."

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"Put down the knife." Xia Leng said indifferently.

The swordsman not only did not put it down, but instead held the sword horizontally, pointed at Xia and sneered: "Boy, you just left home and have never seen blood, right? Today, I will teach you how dangerous the world is."

"Stop talking nonsense. This little bastard will definitely pee his pants if he sees blood."

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"I'm bored as hell in the temple, so I might as well play with them first."

"Why not just kill someone for fun? These two girls are pretty naive...ah!"

Each of those talkative people was slapped in the face, and their mouths were crooked.

"If you can't speak, then shut up." Xia Leng's figure flashed and stood in front of the swordsman: "Also, since I can see that you can't use a sword, don't insult the sword."

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The swordsman reacted and raised his sword to chop at Xia Leng: "You said I can't use a sword, then I'll chop you to death first."

The knife is very fast, but unfortunately it is of no use.

Xia Leng stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and gently clamped the blade firmly.

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"Let go!" The swordsman tried desperately to retract his sword, but the blade did not move at all. "Let go of me."

Xia Leng crushed the knife casually, and then kicked the swordsman out of the dining hall.

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Upon seeing this, several other gangsters immediately drew their weapons and began to attack Xia Leng. It looked like they were determined to fight to the death.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

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"You have to follow the rules wherever you are. If you don't want to follow them, you have to have the ability to break the rules." Xia Leng threw all these people out of the dining hall: "But you don't have such ability. You are just bullying the weak and making trouble."

"Boy, tell me your names if you have the guts. We, the Three Monsters of Yunzhou, will never let you go." The swordsman was unwilling to give in and kept shouting.

Xia Leng looked down on these people more and more, and just said coldly: "You are not worthy of knowing my name, get out."

Those gangsters looked at each other, probably feeling that even if they were combined, they were no match for Xia Leng, so they just uttered a few harsh words and left cursing.

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"Thank you for your help." The monks in the dining hall thanked Xia Leng one after another.

Xia Leng waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

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The monks thanked them again, then picked up the dead chickens thrown on the ground by the wanderers and walked out of the dining hall tremblingly.

"Huh?" Xia Leng found something wrong. The dead chicken had actually been slightly processed. Most of the hair on its body had been plucked, and the blood and meat had been roughly cleaned. It seemed that those people did not come here to mock the monks in the dining hall, but they did want to eat it. If that was the case, then the bloody smell he smelled before entering was not from the dead chicken.

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"Sir, you let those bad guys off too easy just now. You should let them apologize to the little monks first, and then spank them." Xiao Xiu'er was still indignant.

Feng Tianling thought this was a good idea.

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Xia Leng looked around the dining hall, then looked at the monks, and asked in a low voice: "Did you smell any strange smell when you came in just now?"

"The aroma of vegetarian food." Xiao Xiu'er answered without thinking, and then she came to her senses: "It doesn't seem strange. What do you want to ask, sir?"

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"I think I've smelled it." Feng Tianling's expression changed slightly, and she whispered, "It's the smell of blood."

Xiao Xiuer said disapprovingly: "Didn't those people bring a dead chicken just now? It must be the bloody smell of the chicken."

"No." Feng Tianling whispered, "It's the smell of human blood."

Xiao Xiuer was stunned for a moment, then she shuddered with fear: "Xiao Ling'er, don't scare me."

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"You smelled it too?" Xia Leng looked at Feng Tianling in surprise, then remembered: "Oh, you seemed to have said that you are sensitive to smells, so can you smell where it comes from?"

Feng Tianling replied: "It was from those people just now."

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"That's not surprising." Xiao Xiu'er said nonchalantly, "They are the kind of people who are brave and aggressive. Maybe they got some wounds during the fight."

There is nothing wrong with what he said. As a man of the world, getting injured is commonplace. There is really nothing to say.

Xia Leng still felt something was wrong, but he didn't say it in front of the two girls. He decided to wait until the evening to discuss it with Ji Jiu.

After finishing the vegetarian meal, Xia Leng and the others were not in the mood to hang around anymore, so they went back to their room together.

Xia Leng was waiting for Ji Jiu to come back, but unfortunately he never waited for him. Instead, he waited for Kong Qingsong.

"It's almost time, Mr. Leng, let's go to Lingyun Pavilion together. It's a great place to enjoy the rain." Kong Qingsong knocked on Xia Leng's door and said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for the invitation, Mr. Kong." Xia Leng didn't say much, and then he went out with Kong Qingsong.

Xiao Xiuer may have just finished her meal and was a little listless. Now she was just full of sleepiness and didn't want to go anywhere. As for Feng Tianling, she was from Yunzhou and had no interest in the rainy scene, so she chose to go to bed with Xiao Xiuer.

Kong Qingsong suddenly pretended to ask casually: "Master Leng, where is your guard? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

"He is used to being idle, so he probably went somewhere to find some wine to drink." Xia Leng answered casually.

"Oh, I see." Kong Qingsong laughed and whispered, "Mr. Leng is too polite. If you want wine and meat, you can tell me in private. Although the temple has strict rules and regulations, they are not used to restrict people like us. Just don't make a fuss about it."

Xia Leng also laughed, but said nothing.

"A small incident just happened in the back mountain of Feilai Temple. I wonder if Mr. Leng knows about it?" After walking for a while, Kong Qingsong suddenly brought up another topic.

"What's the matter?" Xia Leng really didn't know.

Kong Qingsong frowned slightly. "Three people from the underworld were killed in the forest behind the mountain. Their deaths were quite tragic. It seemed that their bodies were pierced by some hidden weapons."

"Huh?" The first thing Xia Leng thought of was the people who were causing trouble in the dining hall.

Kong Qingsong thought Xia Leng was interested, and continued, "It is somewhat similar to the legendary rainstorm pear blossom needle."

"Is there also Heavy Rain of Pear Blossom Needles here?" Xia Leng asked with some surprise.

"Haha, Mr. Leng, do you think that the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles is a unique item from somewhere?" Kong Qingsong said with a smile.

Xia Leng had always thought that the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles was a fiction created by some martial arts novelists on Earth, but he never expected to hear this term again in Xianyun Continent: "Are you sure it's the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles?"

"Not sure." Kong Qingsong shook his head, "Because we only found dense needle holes on their bodies, but not even a single needle."

Xia Leng asked again: "Do you know who killed them?"

"I don't know either." Kong Qingsong shook his head again, then looked at Xia Leng: "I just heard that Master Leng seemed to have had a conflict with them in the dining hall at night?"

Xia Leng couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think I did it?"

"That's not the case." Kong Qingsong stared at Xia Leng for a few seconds, then shook his head: "I just think something is fishy, ​​so I want to remind Mr. Leng to be careful."

"Thanks for the reminder." Xia Leng thanked absentmindedly.

Kong Qingsong suddenly laughed and said to Xia Leng, "In fact, there is a rather interesting strange story in this temple in Beiyun County. Have you heard of it, Mr. Leng?"

Xia Leng shook his head.

"I heard that this temple is the gathering place for the wronged souls of the entire Beiyun County. Every July 15th, they gather here to seek the help of the great monks to liberate them." Kong Qingsong said jokingly: "Do you think the souls who died in the back mountain are still wandering in the temple?"

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the air was filled with water vapor, making the entire Feilai Temple look like it was immersed in the misty clouds, like a fairyland.

Xia Leng had indeed never seen this kind of rain on Earth. The raindrops were like jade, falling from the sky, then dropping to the ground and breaking into powder.

Those raindrops and powder were blown up by the breeze, one by one, floating like they had life, and would retreat when they saw people.

At this moment, in the rain and fog, a shadow of a knife broke through the layers of water vapor and stabbed towards Xia Leng quickly and silently.