Zhang Wuji thought in his heart: "There are still two people who have not stepped forward to besiege, that is, they went to the peak to find the Golden Retriever Lion King." ”

Immediately climbed up the mountain from the grass, and reached the peak, only to see a bare flat land, and there were no houses, only three tall pines, the works were arranged in a zigzag, and the branches were inserted into the sky, like a dragon, Zhang Wuji secretly wondered: "Isn't the Golden Lion King imprisoned here?"

I could hear the sound of rustling in the grass on the right, someone crawling, and then I heard Ban Shuxian say: "Hurry up, the two junior brothers may not be able to stumble over the Shaolin monk." ”

He Taichong said: "Not bad. ”

The two of them stood up and pounced on the three pine trees, Zhang Wuji was afraid that Xie Xun was nearby, so he didn't dare to be careless, and then crawled forward in the grass. Suddenly, he only heard He Taichong's hey, as if he had been injured, he looked up and saw He Taichong between the three pine trees, waving his long sword, he had already moved with someone, but he didn't see the enemy, only occasionally there was a few muffled sounds, as if the long sword collided with some strange blade.

He was so surprised that he climbed a few steps forward, and when he stared at it, he couldn't help but be taken aback. It turned out that there was a hole in the trunk of the two pine trees diagonally opposite, which could accommodate one person, and in the hollow of each tree sat an old monk, dancing a black long rope, attacking He Taichong and his wife.

A pine tree turned its back to Zhang Wuji, and there was also a black rope waving out in front of the tree, thinking that there must be an old monk in the tree. In the darkness of the night, the three long ropes were dark and dull, and there was no shadow in sight when they danced. He Taichong and his wife hurriedly danced their long swords and guarded them tightly, just because they couldn't see the enemy's blades coming, and there was no room for counterattack. These three long ropes seem to be slow and urgent, but there is no sound of the wind, under the torrential rain, above the lonely peak in the dark night, the three long ropes are like ghosts, indescribably weird.

The He couple shouted continuously, eager to get out of the three-sided encirclement of this zigzag, but every time they hit outward, they were always blocked back by the long rope. Zhang Wuji was secretly surprised, and saw that the black rope was waving silently, making the claimant not show his edges and corners, and said in his heart: "Yuan Zhen said, the Golden Retriever Lion King is guarded by his three uncles, and it seems that these three old monks are them." ”

I only heard a scream, and He Taichong's back rope fell straight out of the circle, and he saw that he was not alive. Ban Shuxian was shocked and sad, one lost her mind, and she was beaten in unison, only to burst her brain, her limbs were folded, and she was not human. followed by a black rope and threw Ban Shuxian's body out of the circle.

Yuan Zhen walked while fighting, retreated to the peak, and shouted: "Okay, if there is a kind, I will come here to die." ”

The two strong men who were against him were both strong people in the Kunlun faction, and Yuan Zhen would not lose with martial arts, but it was difficult to kill two people in one fell swoop, at most one person would be injured, and the remaining one would inevitably escape and escape, leading the two to chase between the pine trees at the moment.

The two of them were still a few feet away from the pine tree, and suddenly saw He Taichong's body, and they stopped together, not beware of the two long ropes silently looping from the back of their heads, each wrapped around the waist of one person, and the two ropes shook together, throwing the two of them off the peak of more than 100 zhang high. The two of them were killed when they collided at the bottom of the mountain, but the screams they made when they were in mid-air were entwined between the peaks, echoing endlessly.

Zhang Wuji saw that the four masters of the Kunlun faction who were killed by three old monks in a moment in a row, lifted weights lightly, were at ease, and the martial arts were so high that they were really rare in his life.

There are still such elders in the Shaolin faction, but I am afraid that even the master and Yang Xiao don't know, his heart is pounding, and he doesn't dare to move when he lies in the grass. I saw Yuan Zhen kick the bodies of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian into the deep valley with two legs in a row, and the corpses fell, and it took a while for two depressed voices to hear.

Zhang Wuji secretly thought: "He Taichong repaid me with grievances, and today he wants to harm the Golden Retriever Lion King, rob the treasure knife, and have a low character, but he is good at martial arts, but today he ended up like this." ”

I only heard Yuan Zhen say respectfully: "The three Taishi uncles are so good, they killed the four masters of the Kunlun faction with a raise of their hands, and Yuan Zhen admired them so much that it was difficult to say." ”

An old monk snorted and did not answer, and Yuan Zhen said again: "Yuan Zhen has come to greet the three uncles on the orders of the abbot, and has a few words to say to the prisoner. ”

A withered voice said: "Kongjian Master and nephew are highly virtuous, and the three of us are the most affectionate, and I originally expected him to carry forward the Shaolin faction, but unfortunately he died at the hands of this traitor." The three of us have been in retreat for decades, and we have long been ignorant of our affairs, and this time I came to this mountain for the sake of seeing my master and nephew. Since this traitor is innocent of death, he will kill him with one knife, so why bother with so much instigation and disturb the cultivation of the three of us?"

Yuan Zhen bowed down and said: "What Uncle Tai ordered is that just because Uncle Abbot said, although my teacher was murdered by this traitor, but how powerful is my teacher, how can this traitor be harmed by the power of one person? Second, he asked him to hand over the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife, so as not to fall into the hands of other factions, usurp the name of the Martial Arts Supreme, and lose the prestige of his sect for thousands of years. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and thought: "Yuanzhen, this evil thief, is really a thousand knives, and it is difficult to resist his crimes. ”

I only heard an old monk snort: "You tell him." ”

At this time, the heavy rain did not stop, and the thunder rumbled incessantly. Yuan Zhen walked between the three pine trees, knelt on the ground, and said to the ground: "Xie Xun, have you figured it out? As long as you tell me where the dragon slayer knife is stored, I will let you go immediately." ”

Zhang Wuji was very surprised: "Why is he talking to the ground, is there a dungeon here, and the Golden Retriever Lion King is imprisoned in it?"

Suddenly, I heard an old monk with a clear voice say angrily: "Yuanzhen, the monk doesn't speak, why did you lie to him? If he told him where the knife was hidden, would you really let him go?"

Yuan Zhen said: "Uncle Taishi Mingjian, the disciple thought to himself, although the enmity of the teacher is deep, but the power of the two is still based on the prestige of the sect. As long as he tells him where the sword is hidden, Benpai has the treasure sword, and let him go. Three years later, the disciple went to him again to avenge his teacher. ”

The old monk said: "That's it, in the martial arts, faith and righteousness come first, words are like arrows, even if they are traitorous and evil, Shaolin disciples cannot lose their trust." ”

Yuan Zhen: "I would like to follow the teachings of Uncle Taishi." ”

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "These three Shaolin monks are not only excellent in martial arts, but also virtuous monks, but they have fallen into the tricks of Yuanzhen and are unconscious. ”

I heard Yuan Zhen shout to the ground again: "Xie Xun, did you hear what my uncle said?" The three old men promised to let you escape. ”

Suddenly, I heard a voice from under the ground and said, "Cheng Kun, do you still have the face to talk to me?"

Zhang Wuji heard this voice majestic and desolate, it was the accent of the Golden Lion King, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately, kill Cheng Kun, and rescue Xie Xun, but as soon as he appeared, the black rope of the three Shaolin monks beckoned over, even if Cheng Kun didn't make a move, he was not the enemy of the three monks, and he should be restrained at the moment, thinking: "After waiting for the round true evil monk to leave, I stepped forward to meet the three monks, explaining the twists and turns in the middle, his three Buddhism is exquisite, and he can't know right from wrong." ”

I only heard Yuan Zhen sigh: "Xie Xun, why bother to worry about all the old things? I have treated you badly, and I have also had good days for you, and the past things have been written off." ”

Xie Xun listened to his rambling words, ignored him, and when he stopped, he said, "Cheng Kun, do you still have the face to talk to me?"

Yuan Zhen repeated it for a long time, and Xie Xun always said: "Cheng Kun, do you still have the face to talk to me?"

Yuan Zhen said coldly: "I will allow you to think about it for three more days, and after three days, if you don't tell me where the dragon slayer knife is, you can also imagine what means I will use against you." As he spoke, he stood up, bowed to the three monks, and walked down the mountain.

Zhang Wuji waited for him to go away, and was trying to get up to tell the three monks, when he suddenly felt that the air flow around his body was slightly abnormal, and there was no sign of this attack in advance, and he was startled, and immediately rolled away on the ground, only to feel that two long objects swept across his face, not more than half a foot apart, and he was in a hurry, but there was no strong wind, and it was two black ropes.

He rolled out, and another black rope was pointed at his chest, and the black rope turned into a straight blade, like a spear, like a rod, and stabbed at it, and at the same time the other two black ropes were also wrapped around him. He had seen that the four masters of the Kunlun Sect had lost their lives in an instant, and he knew that these three strange blades were extremely powerful, and he was even more frightened at this moment.

He flipped his left hand, grabbed the black rope that came from the chest, and was about to throw it away, when he suddenly felt that the long rope shook, and a mountain of mountains hit the chest, this force was very strong, and the ribs were broken on the spot, and the five organs were shattered. In this moment of lightning, he waved his right hand back, swept away the two black ropes that came from behind, lifted and sent, and got up with his strength, and with a whoosh, his body rushed up directly.

At this moment, the white light in the sky was dazzling, three or four lightning bolts were bright, only to hear the sound of the two monks, these lightning bolts illuminated his figure, the three monks looked up, and saw that this person was actually a filthy-faced country boy, and they were even more surprised. The three black ropes were like three ink dragons with teeth and claws, and they rose sharply and pounced on them from three sides.

Zhang Wuji used the electric light to see the faces of the three monks clearly at a glance. Sitting in the northeast corner, the monk's face was as black as pig iron, the monk in the northwest corner was as yellow as a tree, and the monk in the south was as white as paper. The three monks all had sunken cheeks and were so thin that they had no muscles, and the yellow-faced monk glanced at them. The five eyes of the three old monks reflected the lightning, and they looked even more bright.

Seeing the three black ropes rolled up, he pulled left and right, one roll and one wrap, with the strength of the three people, the three black ropes have been rolled together, this gesture, the strength into a round, the strength of the three black ropes was immediately pulled into a ball. I only heard a few loud bangs, and several thunderbolts came in succession, and the power of the thunder and earthquake in this heaven and earth was thrilling.