"good!"

A sound next to it sounded like lightning rising from the ground, which scared everyone.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a short monk with no hair on his head shouting angrily, and recognized that he was a sacred mountain man in Qingliang Temple, Wutai Mountain. This man was very famous in the martial arts world and was known as the "Subduing Dragon" and "Fuhu" as well as Master Xuanci. It is said that his martial arts are not only taught by Qingliang Temple, but also surpassing them, which is extraordinary.

"I wonder what senior brother Shenshan has to do?"

Xuanci said respectfully that although the people on the sacred mountain are very famous in the martial arts world and have joined the action this time, they are quite proud and even have the intention of parting with Shaolin. The other heroes were resentful. Only Xuanci not only treated each other with courtesy, but even became more respectful, which made the heroes secretly praise them.

"According to what my senior brothers said before, that man was just a young man ten years ago. Even if his martial arts were so great, was he the opponent of the dozens of masters here? The key to this battle is to sneak into the Dali Palace silently, so that he can get rid of this owl. I am not talented and willing to fight this front line!"

Although his voice was so loud, he neither loudly shouted nor used his internal force. He deliberately wanted to shock people's hearts. He was naturally and naturally spoke loudly.

"good!"

At this time, hearing the passionate people on the sacred mountain, they were in a desperate situation, and the heroes who were as deep as the sea of ​​Fang Ming could not help but cheer. They looked even more disdainful of Zhao Qiansun.

"well……"

Zhao Qiansun hugged his head and hugged aside, and seemed to turn a deaf ear to these criticisms.

"Amitabha!"

At the critical moment, Xuan Ci came out to save the scene: "The young man's martial arts that day had reached a terrifying and extraordinary state of becoming a saint. Every time I dreamed of midnight, I would be scared and sweated. I hope you don't careless... In addition, we just found out that Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Town, was quite consistent with the strange boy. What is the truth? Are the two the same? The monks of Tianlong Temple have not replied, so we only come and ask for careful verification. We must not be wronged by the good people, nor can we let the real murderer go!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several mature and persistent masters agreed on the spot.

"Hehe..." The man on the sacred mountain glanced at Zhao Qiansun, and Zhiguang glanced at him twice: "It turns out that you were just asking you to come to be a witness, that's fine!"

"hey-hey……"

Zhao Qiansun also sneered and responded several times, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious; "I see how you die when the time comes!"

The man on the sacred mountain looked at him, and he was shocked. He felt that he had made some big mistakes. He couldn't help but think secretly: "I have always heard that the one-yang finger and the six-mechanical divine sword of the Dali Duan family are extremely powerful. Could it be that Duan Zhengchun has already practiced these two magical skills? Then I am not very easy to resist..."

When he was young, he admired Shaolin martial arts and wanted to become a monk there, but he was rejected by the Lingmen Zen Master. From then on, he held a grudge against Shaolin Temple and joined Qingliang Temple.

Although Shenshan is complacent, he is very talented and knowledgeable, and can be regarded as a genius in the martial arts world. He has practiced the secret secrets of Qingliang Temple, such as "Fuhu Fist Book", "Fifty-One Sword", "Mind and Qi Hunyuan Gong", "Pumen Staff Technique", etc., and built the entire temple at the age of thirty. Even the monks recorded in the classics rarely exceed them.

But there are only a few martial arts in Qingliang Temple. People on the sacred mountain have no choice but to enter, so they naturally have some thoughts about the martial arts secrets of other families. This time, thinking that the Duan family in Dali is famous in the south, the martial arts hidden in the clan must be extremely exquisite. If you don’t do it well, you can take advantage of the situation. As soon as you think about it, your heart is full of passion.

At this time, he heard that Zhao Qiansun strongly advocated the enemy's martial arts, as if he was sure that he was about to be defeated, and his greedy thoughts finally became clearer and asked Xuanci: "Master Abbot once fought with that thief. What do you think of the other party's martial arts? But is it a Dali method?"

"That... I can't say that the layman is young and has a very magical skill with invisible sword energy. He is quite similar to the rumored Six-Meridian Divine Sword Kung Fu, but it seems to be a little different. In short, it is very powerful, very powerful!"

After a pause, hesitated a little: "As for the number of martial arts masters on the other side? Please forgive me for being clumsy and not really good at seeing it, but it seems that I am familiar with the martial arts of all the major martial arts sects in the world..."

As for Fang Ming's attempt to defeat him with his cassock, he was a shame in his life, and the other was a matter of seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin, which was of great importance, so he naturally deleted it.

After Xuan Ci said this, Zhiguang and the other two seemed to recall the battle, and their bodies were trembling: "He took action too quickly, and we didn't see it clearly. In short, it was very fast and very powerful..."

When the heroes saw that the famous leader of the Beggars' Sect and the Shaolin Abbot were both like this, they had just slackened and looked down upon, and replaced by a deep layer of worry.

Can they really get revenge and get rid of it without any hesitation?

...

When Xuan Ci and his friends were arguing, they would never have thought that a pair of wolf-like eyes were staring at them.

The man was dressed in black and tall, lurking on the roof. The disciples patrolling around disappeared, and I don’t know if they were acupunctured or knocked down.

After listening for a while, the man in black confirmed that there was nothing missing, he immediately untied a rope from his waist and shook in the air.

The rope was seven or eight feet long, but in his hand it looked like a soft whip, driving it to cover the eaves of the house next to it with wishful wishes.

The man in black pulled his hands together, his feet off the ground, as if he was empty, without a single sound!

Xuanci, Wang Jiantong, and Shenshan were also famous masters in the martial arts world, and they were not aware of the coming and going of the men in black.

The man walked very fast, and his figure flashed a few times and disappeared from afar.

Standing at the top of a house, the man in black looked at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion from afar, with hatred in his eyes, and almost said word by word: "Duan Zhengchun!"

The resentment of his voice seemed to have some deep hatred!

"You took my baby away, it's great! When those decent people come to make trouble, I will take your baby away, and make you suffer for life!"

This man in black is naturally Xiao Yuanshan.

With Fang Ming's move, his fate was also changed, and his beloved wife was even more unscathed, but his beloved son was taken away. Naturally, he thought about it day and night, and cried every day.

After Xiao Yuanshan settled his wife, he immediately rushed to Shaolin to inquire about the news about these opponents and children.

When he found out that these southerners were really going to ambush him, he was really furious. If he hadn't made a great vow, he would not harm a Song man in his life, he would immediately rush in and let go and slash and kill him to vent his anger.

Fortunately, I was lurking for many days and finally realized that the young man who snatched Xiao Feng that day was a master of the Duan clan of Dali. Although his enemy was strong, he had a goal and finally had some hope.

But Xiao Yuanshan recalled the fight with Fang Ming, which was as if an adult and a child were playing a game. He was teased in his palm. He knew that he was too far from Fang Ming and that the other party was a local snake, so Xiao Feng could never take it back.

With a false thought, he immediately started to think of the Shaolin Temple Sutra Library.

I thought to myself that since you wronged me, I will really show you one time. In the oath he made in front of his mentor, there is no such thing as "not to secretly learn Song people's martial arts"!

He was suffering from the far difference between Fang Ming's martial arts and thought that Shaolin was the sect of martial arts in the world. If he could learn secret books and make great progress in martial arts, he would naturally be able to retake Xiao Feng back with great dignity.

And in my heart, I naturally had the idea of ​​taking revenge on these Shaolin monks. After all, if they hadn't come to Yanmen Pass to set up an ambush, there would be no such thing as the next thing.

From then on, he hid in Shaolin Temple during the day and went out at night, and went to the Sutra Pavilion to read a variety of scriptures, hoping to find a way to restrain Fang Ming.

After ten years of this, all martial arts knowledge has made great progress. This time, when he heard that Fang Ming was about to ascend the throne, the heroes of the Central Plains decided to cause trouble for him. He thought that God gave him a good opportunity, so he followed him all the way.

He was extremely skilled in martial arts and was alone, so he was naturally better at converging traces than this group of people. No one noticed it while following Dali, but he heard a lot of information.

During these ten years, Xiao Yuanshan suffered from the pain of missing his child. He also remembered his beloved wife crying all day long. He was really worried about Shaolin martial arts. Most of the time, he was obsessed with Shaolin martial arts. Even if he rarely said something to others, his personality was naturally even more indifferent and strange.

This time I heard that Duan Zhengchun’s concubine Bai Feng was pregnant, so I immediately had some other thoughts.

...

Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Small building in the middle of the lake.

This was designed by Fang Ming himself and was supervised by Feng Asan, a skilled craftsman among the eight friends of Hangu. Every grass and tree are very particular. The small lake is like a piece of amber, and a bamboo hut in the middle. There are no bridges around, and there are no boats. From a distance, it looks like an island in the middle of the lake.

"Duan Zhengchun! Duan Zhengchun's little thief is there, get out quickly!"

Fang Ming was sitting cross-legged, enjoying the silence and quiet meaning when suddenly his ears moved and a woman's voice came in.

"It shouldn't be the heroes of the Central Plains. They are not that stupid yet!"

Fang Ming opened the door, swept open, and gently copied the lake. He arrived at the scene of the incident between several ups and downs.

"Prince!"

Ba Tianshi looked much more mature at this time. When he saw Fang Ming, he immediately paid a visit: "I am not good at doing things well, which has disturbed the prince. Please punish me!"

"Um!"

Fang Ming nodded casually and looked at the field.

In the venue was a woman in black, with a tall figure, pointed face, slender eyebrows, and a very beautiful appearance, but her eyes were three points of stubbornness and three points of fierceness.

On both hands, the woman was holding a short knife as thin as willow leaves, emitting blue seal light, and was fighting with several guards of the royal palace.

"This woman seems to be Qin Hongmian, the 'Shura Knife' that has been rumored recently. It is said that she was very cruel. I don't know why she suddenly came to her door. She was extremely ruthless in her words!"
Chapter completed!