Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Strange Pine

Lan Li's sticking to the mountain is not easy to pick up.

Tieshan, as the name suggests, is a killing move in Bajiquan, which pays attention to holding a baby in his arms and his body like a dragon's tendons.

Under the collision, the mountain cracks the rocks!

In terms of posture, Lan Li is completely unqualified, and he is still in a state of adaptation in terms of strength.

I can't stand his strength!

Originally, it was able to tear down the body bones of the house, and then use the force method of sticking to the mountain.

Under the collision, it directly smashed Senior Brother Ma's protective true qi, and the whole person flew into the air.

Ma Zhixiang flew out more than ten meters.

After knocking down a courtyard wall, it stopped.

"Senior Brother!!

"Senior Brother Ma, how are you?"

"Quick! Hurry up and get the Hemostatic Pill for Senior Brother Ma! ”

"Hurry up, I'll go and tell the master...."

A group of Quanzhen disciples were in a hurry, leaving only two elites with green names staring at Lan Li and the others.

One is called He Zhidao, and the other is Wang Zhiwen.

Wait for Lan Li to look at it.

Wang Zhiwen snorted.

The other He Zhidao kept his mouth shut, just staring at them with his eyes.

It seems that they are afraid that Lan Li will run away.

Lan Li didn't mean to run.

When Elder Ma Yu came to him, he was chatting with Song Qingshu.

"Uncle Shi, that's them! It's Senior Brother Zhixiang who they injured! ”

The young disciple who led the way beside Ma Yu pointed at Lan Li and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stopped by Wang Zhiwen beside him.

"Shut up! Aren't you ashamed enough? ”

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"Your Senior Brother Ma and this Senior Brother Wudang are fair fights, and the losers are also above board, how can I be the villain who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong?"

"But ......"

"Zhiping, shut up!"

Seeing that the two disciples were arguing in front of him, Ma Yu reprimanded him sharply:

"Zhiwen is right, since it is a fair fight, it is naturally life and death!"

Saying this, the old man's eyes were staring directly at Lan Li.

Ma Zhixiang is Ma Yu's nephew, and he was beaten like this by Lan Li, if it is said that Ma Yu is not angry in his heart, it is impossible.

But Ma Yu, an old Taoist priest, looks at Quanzhen's reputation as more important than life!

He couldn't do anything like breaking the contract.

"Yes, uncle."

Seeing this, Feng Zhiping could only echo in a low voice.

"Hmm."

Ma Yu nodded: "Zhiwen, this is Wudang's high feet?" ”

"Uncle Hui, yes, it was this Senior Brother Lan and Senior Brother Zhixiang who fought just now."

Wang Zhiwen replied to Ma Yu's words in a clear voice.

"Okay, good, sure enough, Wudang's generation did not disappoint Lao Dao!"

Coldly putting down such a sentence, Ma Yu turned around and went to see his nephew.

Ma Yu left, and the Quanzhen disciples who guarded Lan Li and the others dispersed.

In place, Lan Li looked at Song Qingshu's slightly red excited appearance, and couldn't help but touch him:

"Senior Brother Song, why didn't you speak just now?"

"Hmm... Ah, what to say? ”

"Say.... Never mind. ”

Looking at Song Qingshu's unsatisfactory appearance, Lan Li also died, and asked him to find Quanzhen to lose money.

Compared with Zhuo Yihang, who has gone through the world, Song Qingshu, who has just come out of the mountain, is obviously too tender.

If Zhuo Yihang was here just now, he would definitely be able to have a few rounds of contact with Ma Yu, and by the way, he would tell the truth that the Quanzhen disciple had 'robbed' Lan Li's things.

......

......

Lan Li hit Ma Yu's nephew, and the news spread quickly in the Quanzhen Sect.

may really respond to the saying 'good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles'.

Over the next few days, almost the whole thing was known.

Ma Zhixiang, who had eaten a slap against the mountain, was not seriously injured, but was concussed by brute force, and after three days of rest, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

It may be because he is not seriously injured, these days, there are no more true disciples to come to the door.

And so it was until July 19th.

After Wudang and the others lived in seclusion for half a month, people from all walks of life on the rivers and lakes also began to gather in Zhongnan.

Such as the Murong Gongzi of Yanziwu, the Cuiwei Gongzi of the Three Corpses Mountain, the Vermilion Bird Envoy of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, and the big boss of the Qinglong Gang......

A large number of people who have either heard of Lan Li or have never heard of it have appeared on Zhongnan Mountain one after another.

As for the purpose, it's all for the secret realm to explore in a month.

I have to say that Wang Chongyang's promise is really very tempting!

How tempting is it?

Standing on the balcony of the second floor attic.

Lan Li looked at the group of monks below who were 'discussing the Dharma' with the Quanzhen disciples, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch:

"Cangsong, are the monks below from Shaolin Temple, what are their group of monks running here to muddy the water?"

"It's Shaolin Temple, but looking at the dress, it should be from Southern Shaolin."

"Southern Shaolin? Where is it? ”

"Fuzhou."

"What are they doing all the fun after such a long journey?"

"Who knows."

Beside Lan Li, Cang Song was lying on the railing of the balcony, answering without a word.

Sensing Cangsong's attitude, Lan Li couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

There are guys of the opposite sex who are inhumane!

In the past few days, Cangsong and a senior sister of Emei have been fighting hotly.

How much time has it taken since I finished eating?

Cangsong thinks that people want to be distracted!

After a while, I don't know what Cang Song thought, and suddenly said:

"By the way, Mingyue, are you going to come back with that bead?"

"Not yet."

"Then hurry up and ask for it, be careful that people don't admit it when it's late!"

"No, it's just a glass bead, they don't give it back."

Lan Li pursed her lips, indicating that she didn't care.

But it seems that Cang Song's appearance is more anxious than him.

"That's a thousand taels of silver! Mingyue, you can't be so bad if you have money......."

"I...."

Choked by Cang Song's words, turned his head, Lan Li looked at Cang Song's expression was wrong, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Senior Brother Cangsong, we have been senior brothers for so many years, it's good to have something to say."

"This...."

Being stared at by Lan Li, Cang Song lowered his head with a little weakness.

Just about.

At this moment, the joyful shout of the white crane came from outside:

"Big brother, you're finally here......"

"Senior brother?"

The two turned their heads to look and saw Zhuo Yihang's Yingting figure below, holding a black horse in his hand.

"It's the senior brother who has arrived, Mingyue, I'll go downstairs first, and I'll talk to you about Mingzhu later...."

Leaving such a sentence, Cang Song hurriedly ran downstairs.

Leaving Lan Li alone on the balcony to think.

"Cangsong, what's wrong?"

......

......

Let's not mention the matter on Cangsong's side for the time being, just talk about Zhuo Yihang.

I haven't seen him for two months, and Zhuo Yihang's face is obviously dark.

At this time, he saw that all the juniors and disciples were safe, and he also showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Senior brother, why did you arrive so late."

"Yes, we've been waiting for you here for more than half a month......

Facing the inquiries of many juniors and disciples, Zhuo Yihang showed a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

Some things are not easy to say in person.

He looked around.

Finding that there was no figure of Lan Li, he couldn't help but ask:

"Senior Brother Mingyue, I have something to do with him......"