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"Look, someone has come to pay for meritorious service again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the corner of the eastern city wall of Xiangyang City, next to a winch with multiple large hanging baskets, several sergeants guarding Xiangyang pointed to a wolf smoke of gas under the city and shouted.

When the other sergeants in charge of stirring the winch heard this, they came over one after another, and then the piles of bonfires under the city walls checked the identity of the people who came, and determined whether to let them go.

They've been doing this for days, and it's generally not dangerous.

After all, the walls of Xiangyang City are nine zhang high, and even innate masters with peerless light skills need to borrow strength again halfway to wait for the city wall. In the process, enough of the hundreds of archers on the walls of the city wall missed two shots. Even if you have a Gang Qi to protect your body, you will inevitably be beaten down by the powerful force of the arrow.

Even though the innate masters of this world have a long internal force, their bodies are not strong enough. When their internal strength is exhausted, they will be shot by a large number of bows and arrows and crossbows, and they will still turn into honeycomb coal.

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"Huh~? Look, why are all these people covered with their faces covered and their heads covered? Could it be a spy sent by the Mongols? ”

A sergeant guarding behind the winch pointed to a group of people in the rivers and lakes who were armed with long sticks and knives and dressed in black below.

"Rare and weird! Each of these people in the rivers and lakes is accustomed to hiding their heads and showing their tails, and I have seen at least five or six waves of people dressed like this. As long as the code is right, we'll pull one of them up. Just let this person hand over the head, get some supplies, and go back. ”

The two sergeants were whispering on the side, but their captain kept a cold face as usual, and waved a flag asking for a code.

After matching with the opponent's body movements, a large basket large enough for one person to stand in the middle was thrown from the wall by the sergeant on the wall with a rope attached.

Among the people below, a black-clothed masked man with a thinner body and a lighter weight also consciously walked out. He first tied a large rope to the hanging basket, and then he stood on it, and was pulled up with the chinch on the tower.

……

At this time, a group of black-clothed people waiting under the city wall couldn't help but whisper after seeing the most representative person disappear on the city wall.

"Ami...... Ahem, Senior Brother Kongzhi, Senior Brother Kongjian, can he go up alone? If Senior Brother is attacked halfway, our achievements these days will be completely ruined. ”

"Senior Brother Kongwen, don't worry. Senior Brother Kongjian's King Kong is not bad, and he and the dragon claw hand have been practiced to a small success. Don't say that the sword is added to the body, even the master who has cultivated the palm wind and sword mangling will not want to hurt him easily.

This time, our team has a lot of merits, and we will definitely be able to gather the merits needed for the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending Martial Arts Cheats in one move. With the other teams of Shaolin Temple brothers, they will definitely be able to collect the eighteen palms of the dragon in the end. Add a peerless technique to my Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion! ”

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It turned out that the black-clothed masked man who spoke was all monks and soldiers composed of elite disciples sent by Shaolin Temple. But they all covered their heads and covered their heads at this time, for fear that others would know that they were monks.

"Amitabha, the little monk can't figure it out.

Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing! This time, our Shaolin Temple sent a descendant down the mountain to jointly fight against the murderous Mongolian invasion, which can be regarded as a meritorious thing. Why do you have to be sneaky and hide? ”

A masked monk with a younger voice whispered to the surrounding senior brothers.

Hearing his question, the other Shaolin monks were silent.

Although they knew in their hearts that the abbot and all the high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation and the first seat must have thought about it, in their hearts they also had the same thoughts as the young monk who asked the question. However, they are not the first and abbot disciples of Genzheng Miaohong, and this kind of thinking can only be hidden in their hearts, and they dare not speak directly to the four monks who take the lead in "seeing, hearing, intellectual, and sexual".

In the end, it was Kong Zhi, who had spoken before, that he opened his mouth and explained to the monks:

"All the juniors and disciples know that there is no shortage of profound martial arts in our Shaolin Temple. And, it may also be strange, why do we people from Shaolin Temple still dress up in disguise and covet other people's martial arts?

That's because my Shaolin Temple has many clever martial arts secrets, but because the mountain has been closed for forty years, I have missed countless excellent disciples. Now the prestige of Shaolin Temple is not as good as before!

Now the forbidden martial arts hall and six doors of the imperial court, the Quanzhen Sect, the beggar gang, and the Ming Sect in the rivers and lakes, and even the King Kong Sect and the Dalun Temple in Mongolia have all developed rapidly and become strong one by one. …… In another thirty or forty years, who will still remember the prestige of my Shaolin Temple Zen ancestral garden? Those who want to learn martial arts, how many of them will worship my Shaolin wall?

Therefore, this time, my Shaolin Temple must make this statement that 'the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin' become well-deserved. So as to start the prestige of my Shaolin Temple again, and also make my Shaolin Temple through this difficult mountain closure period. ”

"Senior Brother of Emptiness, I guess before you left the temple, the first seat of the Dharma Hall also said the same thing to you, right?" Sora Chi asked a young monk beside him who looked more muna.

This monk is the youngest of the four monks of "seeing, hearing, wisdom, and sexuality", and he is also the personal disciple of the first seat of the Bodhidharma Hall.

Although he is a man, he is a martial arts idiot who is not low in martial arts. He has been studying the dragon claw hand of Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years, and at the age of less than forty, he has practiced this difficult martial art to the level of imminent completion. On the rivers and lakes, it is also a very rare first-class master.

Moreover, the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple have always been hard bridges and hard horses, with deep roots, even if they meet the best people of the day after tomorrow, they can not fall behind in a short period of time.

"Not bad! Since the Bodhidharma Patriarch created the four great magic skills and seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, my Shaolin is a veritable martial arts holy land in the rivers and lakes.

But a few years ago, the saint listened to the words of the demon Dao Lin Lingsu and suppressed the Buddha's Taoism. Not only did many branches of my Shaolin Temple be destroyed, but it also allowed the development of a major Taoist sect like Quanzhen Sect.

Before going down the mountain, the first one repeatedly told the little monk to remember: 'My Shaolin Temple is the first martial arts authenticity!' ’”

Emptiness speaks in a tone that is as hard as a stone. Although he didn't say it too bluntly, none of the monks present could hear the resoluteness.

Once there is a conflict with other martial arts people, the martial idiot of emptiness will not hesitate for a few times with the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Gang for the sake of the name of "Authentic Martial Arts".

The monks don't have a home, but how many of the monks in the Shaolin Temple don't regard the Shaolin Temple as their home?!

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At this time, the winch on the city wall creaked ~ crunched ~ and sounded again. I saw Kongjian holding a rope, holding a Shaolin stick in one hand, and carrying a big package from the city wall and being put down by the defenders of Xiangyang.

After Kongjian landed, a group of Shaolin Temple monks quickly carried the Shaolin Temple's light gong body method and quickly left the city.

Recently, they have heard that many scum of the rivers and lakes are ambushing near the city wall, intercepting and killing the martial arts people who are also Great Qi, but have been exchanged for martial arts cheats. This group of monks is numerous, and they have solid work under their hands, although they are not afraid, but more is better than less.

They hurried through two sticks of incense. After coming to a Shandong village that had been prepared earlier, Kongjian distributed the dry food and water in the package behind him to the senior brothers. Then, he carefully took out three paper books from his bosom, wrapped in layers of brocade cloth.

"Cheats~? It's cheats! ”

The surrounding monks came over at once, wanting to take a look at the rumored "earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods' ultimate dragon slaying technique" - the eighteen palms of the dragon, what does the cheats look like?

Sora saw them like this, but he didn't put away the cheats.

After all, this is not a martial art that is not passed down by Shaolin Temple, and it is only one of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. Moreover, at a glance at the martial arts cheats, there are few perverts who remember them in their hearts. What's more, I want to rely on the memory in my impression to practice these profound martial arts. …… It's also good to let these juniors and disciples have a long insight.

“…… It's so hard! "I don't understand!"

"This rigidity and softness can also change after leaving the body. How? ”

"There are also luck methods recorded in the labels, which are obviously qualified to operate by first-class masters."

"A first-class master? It's just enough to reach the threshold! I heard that when Guo Jing and Guo Daxia got the inheritance of Hong Qigong's predecessors, their internal strength was already as deep as a jiazi! ”

"Hiss~~~, a Jiazi?!No wonder Guo Daxia is just over half a hundred years old now, and he can already be compared with those nearly 100-year-old antiques in the rivers and lakes."

Many Shaolin monks were unaware of Guo Jing's adventures......

In fact, Guo Jing, the son of the plane, drank snake blood in the adventures he encountered after his debut, and the increase in skill can only be ranked fourth or even fifth at most. Meeting Huang Rong is his greatest adventure!

The monks of Shaolin Temple were reluctant to put away the secret book that recorded one of the eighteen palms of the dragon and Guo Jing's experience. At the same time, he took out two other inconspicuous-looking pale yellow cheats.

"Farmer three punches~? What kind of punch is this? "Wild ball fist? …… How to name a wild one! I just don't know the name, and the master will give up his body to learn. ”

"Senior Brother Kongjian, where did these two cheats come from?"

Kumi, who was in his forties and had a thin body, told the source of these two secret books after hearing the questions of the brothers around him.

"Speaking of which, you juniors may not believe it! …… These two could have been two non-grade martial arts created by the beggar gang Hong Qigong's predecessors, the Huangdao master of Peach Blossom Island, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia united with the high-level martial arts three links of the master of Yideng and Zhou Botong, the junior brother of the Quanzhen Sect patriarch Wang Chongyang.

But don't underestimate them because they don't have a grade.

This is equivalent to my Shaolin Temple monk's introductory boxing, Luohan boxing, no matter how crude it is. They are all precursor martial arts to rest and profound martial arts. There is no follow-up advanced method, they themselves are written by famous masters, and they are also a kind of boxing method with a lofty artistic conception that can make people practice for a lifetime. ”

When talking about these two fist techniques that can be used as the foundation building exercises of the Great Gate Sect, Kongjian's tone was serious and his expression was nervous. Obviously, the importance he attaches to these two boxing methods is still on top of the eighteen palms of dragon descending cheats.

"European ......"

But the monks around him are either not knowledgeable enough in martial arts, or they are indifferent people who don't pay much attention to this kind of foundation building boxing method. He just nodded his head and said no more.

However, the qualifications are only under the empty view, but at this time, he frowned and asked: "Senior Brother Kongjian, according to your statement, these two foundation-building fist methods that have never been included in various martial arts sects should not be cheap, right?" ”

By "cheap", he meant merit points that could be exchanged for martial arts cheats.

A team of strong monks led by four first-class masters fought outside for several days. In fact, it is not so difficult to kill the enemy, but what really makes them feel difficult is that after killing the enemy, they have to endure the guilt of the Buddha in their hearts, and cut off the head of the Mongolian people to enter the city in exchange for merit points.

Thankfully, these Mongol armies were known to be brutal by nature, and they did not wear the clothes of their families, and they recited the exaltation incantation several times before cutting off their heads. …… Otherwise, the monks would not be able to do this work at all.

"This ......"

Kumi seemed to think of some incredible picture, and after his eyelids jumped, he explained to Kuwen with a strange expression:

"Actually, these two boxing cheats were given to me for free by two young heroes around Guo Daxia who I didn't know. They speak strangely and behave like the eccentrics of history.

What do you say, 'buy one, get one free', 'give back to customers with conscience', 'big rewards'...... The poor monk didn't understand the words, and then he stuffed a copy into me. It's like that...... I'm afraid that the poor monk doesn't want the same. ”

"Huh~~? That's a surprise! The empty news was puzzled: "Could it really be the unruly things that some martial arts monsters with superb skills did after serving under Guo Daxia?" ”

Squeak~~~~Smack~!

Before the words fell, I saw a firework rising in the sky not far from the cave outside the cave. The red flickering light came out for more than a few miles.

"It's a call for help! It seems that someone has encountered a large group of Mongols besieging them. ”

"Don't worry, this may also be the one that the Dream Man found from the corpses of some people in the rivers and lakes. I want to lure us into a sentence of extermination. ”

"But what if someone is really besieged by the Mongol army of the squad? …… Senior Brother Kongjian, we can't get over? ”

Kongjian did not answer directly, but leaned on the ground and listened for a while before saying to the senior brothers:

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. …… What's more, the cavalry in front is no more than fifty people at most, and even if there is a large force of infantry at will, it will not be too difficult for us to get out. Everyone, follow me to the rescue! Otherwise, maybe those who are besieged won't be able to make it through us! ”

"Yes, senior brother!" *n

The monks said, and each of them ran on the top of the tree and on the rock. The worst martial arts among them is also the level of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes. Hurry up, just like those ninjas in Naruto who never landed.

In just two or three breaths, the monks in black night clothes disappeared into the vast night.

…… (To be continued.) )