Wan Yankang ran extremely fast, and Juekong was gradually pulled away under the pursuit with all his might. If you don't understand Shaolin martial arts, you can't say that you will give up chasing after you.

It's just that although Juekong has not practiced Shaolin advanced martial arts, he has some understanding of various stunts in the temple, and at a glance, he knows that Yan Kang is using a reed to cross the river. He knew that this light power was very powerful, although it was fast, it was not sustainable, as long as he fell behind him and didn't lose anyone, this little uncle would have to fall into his hands sooner or later.

Sure enough, after about a meal, the villain in front slowed down. Originally, the distance between the two had been stretched to two hundred paces away, but now that Yan Kang was slow, Juekong gradually caught up.

When Juekong chased thirty steps, Wan Yankang looked back, screamed, and flew across the river with a reed.

Juekong didn't exert any force, but kept the rhythm and slowly caught up, waiting for Yan Kang to be exhausted.

After the meal, Wan Yankang looked back, oh no, there was only a distance of twenty steps, and he used a reed to cross the river and run quickly.

Pull in the distance again, this time there are only a dozen steps, Jue Hollow Dao, this time you still have the strength to cross the river!

Unexpectedly, Wan Yankang ran away again.

Three hours later, Jue Kong's heart wanted to give up several times, but when he saw the one in front of him who was even more out of breath and out of strength, he barely survived.

After more than half an hour like this, Wan Yankang couldn't run, moved forward with steps, and finally stopped leaning on a big tree, leaning against the tree and panting, leaning on the tree and sliding down again and again, almost losing the strength to lean against the tree.

Looking at Juekong, who was slowly walking towards him, Wan Yankang struggled to support his thighs with both hands, and asked with a wheez: "Master nephew, you... You just want my life so much! ”

Juekong stopped five steps in front of Wan Yankang and sighed: "Uncle Junior, although you are the grandson of the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, you intercede for me in the temple and let me keep a martial art, no matter what, Juekong will not take your life." ”

Wanyan Kangqi said: "Since you don't want my life, why are you chasing me so hard?" ”

Juekong said: "When I entered the temple, I swore that after learning martial arts, I would kill all the golden people in the world. But after passing through you, I found that there are bad people and good people in the gold people. After being driven down the mountain, I thought about it repeatedly, if I wanted to take revenge, I would only kill one person! ”

"Who are you going to kill?"

"I only took the life of the Emperor of the Dog of the Jin Kingdom, and my revenge was successful!"

Wan Yankang suddenly realized: "Do you want to capture me and take me to Zhongdu to infiltrate the palace to assassinate the emperor?" ”

"Uncle Xiao is really smart, Juekong admires it!"

"Master, have you ever fished?"

Although Juekong didn't understand what he meant, he still replied: "I used to fish when I was a child, and after entering the temple, I was not allowed to kill, why did Uncle Xiao ask this?" ”

Wan Yankang slowly straightened up and smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming: "This fishing, especially fishing for big fish, must not be collected at once." Otherwise, the fishing rod is too fierce, most of the big fish is to be unhooked, you must put a long line, and then take it back, put it again, and then collect it, and wait for the big fish to run out of strength, you can fish ashore! ”

Juekong looked at Wan Yankang so relaxed, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart!

"That's right, it seems that you have understood, nephew, you are the big fish!" After saying that, Wan Yankang jumped forward.

The two of you chased me for three or four hours, and most of the internal strength of Juekong had been consumed, and his physical strength was a little exhausted.

Wan Yankang's previous half-dead appearance was all pretended, and Jiuyang's divine skills recovered very quickly, and he was still a dragon spirit and a tiger at this time.

The two fought again, the situation was completely reversed, and after dozens of moves, Juekong's internal strength was exhausted, and Wan Yankang shook his hands away, clicked on a few big points on his chest, and lay down on the ground softly.

Feeling that the empty face was dead, he closed his eyes and said, "You can do it!" ”

After a while, Juekong didn't wait for death to come, he opened his eyes and saw that this little uncle was holding cooked beef and nibbling on it!

Seeing Juekong open his eyes, Wan Yankang picked up a piece of beef and shook it, and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Juekong suddenly cried and laughed: "I'm a monk, how can I eat meat, you still have to get me out of the way earlier, and it's better to return to Zhongdu earlier!" ”

Wan Yankang stuffed the beef in his hand into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls beautifully, and then said to Juekong: "Why did I kill you?" ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

Wan Yankang said seriously: "When I asked you before, if you answered that you wanted my life, you would already be a dead person at this moment. Since you don't want to kill me, why should I kill you! ”

After saying this, Wan Yankang smashed it again and gnawed on the beef.

Juekong was stunned, he was ready to die, anyway, he had no relatives in the world, and he was clean when he died. Now that he didn't have to die, he was at a loss. After a while, Juekong said in a hard voice: "Uncle Xiao, you should kill me, anyway, I have nothing to worry about now, and I am dead." If you don't kill me, I will still find a way to capture you and kill the emperor of the golden dog. ”

Wan Yankang said nonchalantly: "If you want to kill the emperor, if you have the ability, you will kill it, as for capturing me, haha, master nephew, you still dare to say such big words!" ”

Juekong was silent, after this battle, although he was depressed to lose, he was also convinced to lose. In all fairness, this little uncle's martial arts are not as good as his, but people can run, and his IQ obviously forms a crushing advantage. From the moment he entered the woods, he fell into the trap, ring after ring, until as Wan Yankang said, he was a big fish, and he was caught ashore, and everything was in the hands of the opponent.

And according to the progress of Uncle Xiao's martial arts, after a year and a half, even if he doesn't use a plan, he can't beat him with a knife and a gun......

Thinking of this, Juekong felt even more disheartened.

There were a few neighing sounds in the distance, and it turned out that the two horses that had been driven away came looking for them. Juekong's horse has been following him for a few months, and Juekong is also very good to the horse, so this horse can actually smell the smell and come over, and Wanyankang's horse followed Juekong's horse, and just ran over.

Wan Yankang was overjoyed, and went up to hug his horse and kissed him.

Juekong's horse ran to the front, saw Juekong lying on the ground, thought that the master was dead, knelt down and kept arching Juekong with his head and face.

After Yan Kang came over, he directly explained the acupoint to Juekong, and said with a smile: "Master nephew, you just said that there is nothing to worry about in the world, at least there is a horse to worry about you!"

Juekong hugged the horse's head and wept silently, and said secretly in his heart: Ma'er, Ma'er, in this world, only you remember me.

Wan Yankang looked at his expression, knew what he was thinking, and explained: "Master nephew, don't think that if you are kicked out of Shaolin, no one cares about you, remember you, your master Wuxiang, Master Tianming, Juezhi Juehui Juexi, these big monks and little monks, all think of you." ”

Juekong was silent for a long time before he said, "So what, I can't go back......

"I can go back, as long as you listen to my uncle, I will ensure that you will return to Shaolin in the future!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Master nephew, in the future, I will be the emperor, you will be my general, when the time comes, I will make Shaolin the state religion, and bring you back to Shaolin in style, who would dare to say nothing!" Wan Yan Kang held his head high, with a proud face.

When Juekong heard this, he was shocked, and stared at Wan Yankang and said, "Didn't you say that you are Han?" ”

"I am now the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, and I have the blood of the Han people in my body, but the emperor doesn't know!"

"Are you really Han?"

"Really!"

"Once your identity as a Han Chinese is known to others, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if you can keep it hidden, there are still many princes under the emperor, how can I make you the emperor?"

Wan Yan Kang laughed: "Master nephew, although you are ten years older than me, your knowledge is too shallow, you are simply a little white flower!" ”

Juekong didn't make a fuss or get angry, but said, "Please ask Uncle Shi for advice." ”

"You want to avenge your family, you wanted to kill me before, and now you want to kill the emperor, it's all messy ideas. You have to understand that your enemy is not me, nor is it the Emperor of Jin! ”

When Juekong heard this, he couldn't help but be angry: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Wan Yankang sighed: "The Jin soldier who killed your parents with his own hands back then is of course your enemy, but your home is in the Song Realm, and the general guarding the border will retreat when he encounters the enemy, which leads to a tragedy. ”

Juekong listened and had the heart to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

Wan Yankang continued: "If you want to seek revenge from Jin Bing, the generals who gave orders to Jin Bing are also enemies. If you want to seek revenge on the Song generals, the ministers and emperors of the Song State who appointed the Song generals are your enemies. With so many enemies, how do you take revenge? If you kill one or two, you can't kill thousands. If you kill one, will this person's parents, brothers, and children also seek revenge on you? ”

After speaking, Yan Kang paused, looked at Juekong's confused eyes, used a little internal strength, and shouted with the method of lion roar: "Juekong, in fact, your real enemy is neither those golden soldiers nor the incompetent Song generals, but this damn troubled world!" ”

After Yan Kang's words, it was like a stick in the head, and it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, who woke up Juekong and trembled all over.

"People in troubled times are not as good as peace dogs." Wan Yankang sighed and said no more.

Juekong vaguely returned to his childhood, his father liked to use his warm hands to lift himself on his shoulders and ride a big horse, and from time to time he threw himself into the air, and his mother always ran over and beat his father in disgust, so that his father quickly put the baby down.

Every New Year's Day, my father would lead himself to offer incense to the ancestors, praying for good weather and peace for the country and the people.

Every time after the war, I heard that the son and brother in the village could not come back, and the mother wiped away tears every time she heard it, and worriedly said that she would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled world.

At that time, Juekong was still young, and he often asked puzzledly, mother, why do you want to be a dog and not a man?

At this time, the father came over and rubbed his head vigorously: "Child, you don't need to know so much, eat well and study hard." ”

Until the day the golden soldiers came in......

I don't know how long it took, but Juekong woke up from his memories and was already full of tears.

Wan Yankang handed over the cooked beef and said, "Eat it!" ”

"Uncle Shi, I am a monk and don't eat meat."

"You haven't been a monk for a long time, what are you afraid of eating meat?"

Let's eat, we have the strength to eat it, let's take a good look at the appearance of this troubled world!