The figure was dressed in a coarse cotton jacket, covered in rags over his head, covered in mud, and tied with a few dead branches with ropes behind his back.

Liu Meng was quick-witted, stretched out his hand to signal everyone not to intimidate, and then deliberately shouted at the hesitant figure: "Fellow! Don't be afraid, we are from the Taishan faction, ask if you have seen a monk on the mountain? ”

Pretending not to see through the disguised woodcutter, he deliberately asked him if he had seen the monk haunted, so as to increase his idea of getting through the trick, so that he could continue to come over with luck, and wait until he got to the exit, and then he would start to grab it, so that he could not escape.

As soon as they heard Liu Meng's questioning, several people understood that they were also cooperating with the scattered formation at the moment, and they were casually scattered, why didn't Liu Meng and the senior brother return the sword into the sheath, and leaned lazily on the stone next to them, looking like they didn't suspect each other at all.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Taishan disciple below to remove the vigilance, casually beckoning himself to come down, the woodcutter dressed as a man hesitated for a moment, and turned a few thoughts in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth to gamble, and forced himself to calm down at the moment, and continued to walk down the mountain path, and replied in his mouth: "What monk?" Where did the monk come from in this back mountain? ”

When he arrived at the exit of the mountain trail, the woodcutter bowed his body and made a look of respectful and timid people, and said: "Heroes, the little one has been wandering around the mountain for a day today, and I haven't found any monks." ”

The third pang was silent and his mouth was fast, and he stepped forward and laughed: "I really haven't seen the monk?" After the woodcutter nodded his head in confirmation, he smiled evilly: "What about the bald donkey?" Have you seen one? The woodcutter's face changed, and his forehead was bruised, as if he was about to turn his face in anger, but the situation in front of him was dangerous, and he knew that his safety was only in an instant, and how could he dare to expose his identity. I had to take a deep breath, then returned to the original state, and said with a smile: "The hero laughed, the mountain is so steep, how can a donkey come up." ”

Hehe smiled, Pang Buyu said in a strange voice: "Ordinary donkeys naturally can't climb up, but the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are all good at kung fu, so of course they can come up." As soon as this more direct sentence was finished, it was equivalent to telling the woodcutter that his disguise had been revealed.

In the rapid change of the other party's face, the Hengshan faction who surrounded him again all laughed evilly. Why is the boss not afraid of light skills, and his figure has already intercepted the woodcutter's retreat in a flash, and the second Zhuang Buzhong led the remaining few people to form a four-elephant array and surrounded each other. Liu Meng pulled out his long sword and forced it, and shouted loudly: "Don't pretend! Get down! ”

Knowing that he had been deceived and laughed at by such humiliation, the woodcutter suddenly roared angrily, opened his palms, and rushed towards Liu Meng like a desperate person, intending to use his dragon claw hand to restrain the young disciple with a wicked smile in front of him.

Although Liu Meng didn't care about it on his face, he was actually very vigilant in his heart, and he had already prevented the other party from breaking out. At the moment, the long sword was drawn, and he did not seek to dominate the enemy, but just intercepted the waving palms with the golden goose in the air, and then retreated. The four-elephant sword formation presided over by Zhuang Buzhong here has been launched, and the sword light shines and the woodcutter is swept in.

The monk who can come out to spy on the intelligence is definitely not low in martial arts, and he is a good hand in the Shaolin Temple. In the Four Elephant Array, he changed the dragon claw hand, Wei Tuo palm, Doro Ye finger and other stunts, rushed forward and wanted to break through the formation, but the four elephant arrays of the Wuyue Sword Sect changed complicatedly, and they changed with the swordsmanship level of the person who arranged the formation, and it was far from being able to break it by the strength of one person. After more than ten moves, there was a snort, his legs and feet had been stabbed, and his body couldn't help but dull down.

Zhuang Bu saw this again, the swordsmanship changed, led the formation to attack with all his strength, and after a few more moves, this fake woodcutter real monk was already unable to parry, and he was finally taken down after stumbling to the ground.

When you catch a spy, of course, you have to interrogate where the other people are hiding.

But as a spy, once caught, it will be extremely dangerous, so this fake woodcutter is very single, calmly removed the rags on his head, revealing a striking scar on his bald head, and without waiting for inquiry, he recruited himself to be a monk of Shaolin Temple, and his law name is Jingzhu.

As for why he came here, how many companions there were, where they were hiding, etc., the Jingzhu monk kept his mouth shut tightly, and put on a posture of not saying anything about the death, which made Liu Meng so angry that he wanted to ask the Shenlong Sect about the torture again.

But there is still a disciple of the Taishan faction on the side, not to mention that this monk has to be escorted back to the peak to listen to the fate of a few masters, so that the criminal law cannot be applied indiscriminately. At that moment, why not be afraid to stop Pang Buyu and Liu Meng, who were beating their fists a few times to relieve their anger, stretched out their fingers to connect the points in several acupoints on Jingzhu's body, and used internal force to hit them and ram them, which was actually a method of intercepting and torturing the veins that was about to be lost on the rivers and lakes.

After only a while, Jingzhu, who had been quiet and meditative, couldn't hold himself up, the muscles on his face trembled, and beads of sweat like soybeans rolled down, obviously the pain of this meridian like a knife cutting fire was too unbearable.

After a while, Jingzhu screamed, leaned back, and fainted in pain. Seeing this situation, why not be afraid to quickly untie the sealed meridians on his body, Liu Meng lowered his body and even pinched people to wake him up. But even so, Jingzhu gritted his teeth and said nothing, preferring to die of pain.

When encountering this kind of donkey, you can't torture them with corporal torture. You can only carry this pure bamboo to the side of the road, cover it with broken branches, and then hide it, and then everyone hides their bodies and continues to wait for the rabbit to see if they can catch the spies who want to escape down the mountain.

About two hours, the sun had already set in the west, and the whistle of the summoning finally came from the Heavenly Candle Peak, and the disciple of the Taishan Sect listened to it and said happily: "This is the notice of canceling the vigilance, it seems that they have all been caught!" ”

As the Taishan disciples guessed, everyone escorted the captured Jingzhu back to the peak, and sure enough, they saw that the disciples who came back were all happy, and after a little inquiry, they learned that they had caught two people in the search of the net, and now the head and the elders are interrogating in the room.

Jingzhu was also sent in, so far the three Shaolin Temple spies who followed the spy were all caught, and several elders who were good at torture gathered the big disciples of various factions, and tortured and interrogated them overnight, and in the early morning of the second day, the exact news was presented to several heads.

After the first Chengzhi of the Discipline Institute and the first Chengyuan of the Zhike Courtyard who came to find fault with the Zhongyue Temple and the Shaolin Temple, Chengyuan and Chengzhi returned to the temple to report to the abbot, and when they were convening the first to discuss whether to completely tear their faces and swallow the Songshan faction, there were spies waiting outside the temple to report that the Songshan faction had packed up and sent out overnight, which caught the Shaolin Temple off guard.

In the face of the two factions of Songshan and Hengshan, and Cheng Yue was disabled by a sword of the other party's famous disciples, several first masters re-evaluated the strength of the other party, and finally concluded that the Shaolin Temple must dispatch most of the force, such as the eighteen Arhats of the Cheng generation and the first one, in order to be sure of winning the battle. But how can you gather so many people in a hurry, not to mention that the first Chengxin of the Dharma Academy is taking the Arhats to do a big thing in Wutai Mountain. So he had to let the Songshan faction leave calmly.

And these Panruotang spies were ordered to find out where the Songshan faction was going, so that after the temple gathered strength, they would quietly go and hunt them all out, and it was best to take the opportunity to root up the other factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect and never suffer in the future. After these spies followed the Wuyue faction to Tai'an, they had already confirmed that they had defected to the Taishan faction. Originally, it was possible to turn around and report, but the person at the head wanted to be greedy, and by the way, he found out the place where Mount Tai was stationed, and it would be better if he could find out the strength of the Mount Tai faction. That's why the disguised woodcutter went around all over the mountain, and was finally discovered by the vigilant disciples.;