37. Gather in Shaolin. Big oolong
"Not necessarily." The voice was clear and full of ridicule, which was especially harsh to the sound of Yu Canghai, who was in a good mood.
After a pause, Yu Canghai slowly turned around and stared, only to see a tall young man standing there with his arms crossed, with a delicate face and a plump look like jade. There is a black sheath long sword hanging on his left waist, and the hilt of the sword is all carved from jade, and then he is wearing a lake blue brocade robe and a scarf, and his demeanor is so graceful that he looks like a son of a family.
"Who are you?" Yu Canghai's eyes showed a cold light, and his short figure seemed to be full of explosive power, ready to pounce and tear it apart at any time.
Looking up at the sky, Liu Meng deliberately made a casual appearance, and said lightly: "The surname Liu, although he is an elder of the Hengshan faction, he is a little unworthy of his name, what's the matter, Lord Yu Guan also wants to teach the next move?" ”
Seeing that the head of the Qingcheng faction bullied the small and interrupted the long sword of the big disciple of the Hengshan faction, the elders of the people came out to set up a beam, and they were going to do it if they didn't agree with each other, and the disciples from all walks of life were suddenly very excited, and they all gathered together to whisper who was more powerful, and there was a big buzz for a while.
"Isn't it worthy of the name, you only know after trying it, Elder Liu, are you right?" At this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, it was a matter of sect and personal face, of course Yu Canghai could not back down in front of everyone, and his tone was even more intense at the moment.
Liu Meng gently pulled out the Yitian long sword on his waist, turned his head to Cheng Qingshan and said: "Qingshan, there is a move called 'Muye Meteor' in the entry swordsmanship of this sect, which is realized by the ancestor when he stayed in the wilderness at night and watched the meteor fly by. ”
The introductory swordsmanship that all the disciples of Hengshan must practice diligently, was taken out by Liu Meng to preach in public at this time, Cheng Qingshan naturally understood what his uncle meant, and immediately cooperated: "Qingshan is ignorant, he seems to understand whether he understands or not, and he also asks his uncle to teach." ”
Nodding. Very satisfied with the cooperation of his master and nephew, Liu Meng turned to Yu Canghai again and said, "Lord Yu Guan, this trick of this sect's 'Muye Meteor' is a little faster, you should pay attention!" As soon as the tail note fell, his body rushed forward, and at the same time, the sword light flashed violently, like a meteor suddenly flashing in the vast night sky, speeding past, bringing up a brilliant afterimage.
Boom - the blade of the sword screeched through the air. This sword seems to be a stabbing but not a thorn, like a pick, although the speed is extremely fast, but it gives people a sense of slowness in the passage of time. There was a crisp roar, and everyone could see it clearly when the blue sword light disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Meng had already made a move with Yu Canghai, and the long sword in Yu Canghai's left hand was cut off by the Qi handle, leaving the bare hilt in his hand.
His face was terrifyingly blue. Yu Canghai's eyes were both surprised and shocked. The other party of the sword just now came at the long sword in his hand, just to cut off the long sword and vent his anger to the great disciple of Hengshan. What if that sword came at one's own point? Can you stop it?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his face. Yu Canghai gritted his teeth and arched his hand, and said, "I have understood!" Then he threw down the hilt of his sword, and with a whoosh it was all gone, and then turned and walked away. Soon the dwarf figure was out of sight.
There was silence for a moment, and then there was a commotion, and all the decent disciples on the spot exclaimed in surprise. This is the so-called introductory swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction? With just one move, the long sword in the hand of the head of the Qingcheng faction was slashed. Is this young Elder Liu powerful, or is it a powerful sword move?
And those who have superb eyesight can see a little clue, and understand that the long sword in the hand of Elder Liu of the Hengshan Sect is extraordinary, and most of them rely on the advantage of the long sword to defeat Master Yu with one move.
Liu Meng returned the sword into the sheath, looked at the figure of the Qingcheng faction and a few people who left in a panic, and snorted unscrupulously. Then he turned around and asked Zhang Baifan to invite the two heads to bring everyone over.
At this moment, a group of people rushed out of the valley, each with excellent body skills and extremely fast speed, and came to the bottom of the hillside in an instant. The first old monk was very old, his face was wrinkled, he came to Liu Meng and stood still, his white eyebrows trembled, and after a few glances, he put his hands together and whispered to the Buddha: "Amitabha, the donor is Elder Liu of the Hengshan faction?" ”
The eyes are introverted, and the actions are like flowing water, this old monk's martial arts are not low! Seeing the other party's kind eyebrows, Liu Meng also hugged his fists and saluted back: "It is Liu Meng of the Hengshan faction below, I don't know who the senior monk is?" ”
The old monk twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and said: "Old man Fangsheng, today I saw the rumored Elder Liu on the rivers and lakes, and he was really unparalleled and heartbreaking. ”
Master Fang Sheng? The "Fang" generation of monks is the first generation of Shaolin Temple today, and the abbot Master Fang Zheng is a brother, the same is a monk, highly admired by the same people in the rivers and lakes, and he is a number of masters in the Shaolin School.
Liu Meng said respectfully: "I have met Master Fang Sheng, this time, under the leadership of Senior Brother Mo, the head of the Hengshan faction, I came here in the starry night, and I am willing to add strength to the justice of the martial arts." Master Fang Sheng thanked him: "Your kindness, Shaolin Paihe Temple is grateful. I wonder where Mr. Mo Da is ......? ”
Turning his head with a smile, he saw that the two heads of Mo Da and Dingxian Shitai were coming together from the slope, and they had to follow the front and back, or clasp their fists together, or salute together, and said hello: "Master Fang Sheng is okay, Master Fang Zheng is okay?" ”
After greeting each other, Fang Sheng said strangely: "Your two factions live separately in the north and south, but they come together?" Master Dingxian said softly in a calm voice: "In order to avoid trouble, the poor nun took a detour to the south road, and happened to meet Senior Brother Mo and them, so they came together. ”
Master Dingxian was too kind-hearted and didn't want others to know about the evil things done by the Songshan faction, but Mo Da was helpless, so he had to follow a perfunctory sentence.
Liu Meng was concerned about the whereabouts of Qu Feiyan and the others, and interjected and asked: "Master Fang Sheng, just now the inferior was galloping on his horse and was stopped by you, I don't know where he is now?" Before Fang Sheng could speak, a monk behind him said: "Amitabha, Elder Liu can rest assured, your disciple and a junior master of the Hengshan faction have been picked up by the disciples of the Huashan faction, and the other six strange ...... The righteous are also gone. ”
The Huashan faction is also here? Counting the days, after Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan returned from Guilin, they returned to Huashan according to the instructions. If Yue Buqun brought his disciples here to help in the battle, the two of them should also come with him.
With Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan here, Qu Feiyan will naturally be fine. Liu Meng put his mind at ease, so he no longer spoke, but stood aside, and after Master Fang Sheng had probably understood the situation, he followed the other party's arrangement, and Master Dingyi led the two disciples to the valley and found a hidden mountain forest to camp.
The valley is long and narrow and deep, with high trees in it, and it does not see the light of day all year round, and it is an excellent place to hide soldiers.
This time, all the righteous sects came to Shaomu Mountain, one to help Shaolin, and the other to deal a great blow to the evil way and demon sect. As the saying goes, a snake can't do without a head, and after discussion, the abbot of the head of each faction jointly elected Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, who has superb martial arts and is good at arranging troops, to serve as the unified commander of this uprightness.
Although Zuo Lengchan is extremely ambitious and unscrupulous, it is undeniable that he does have two brushes in terms of arranging troops and stratageming. After thinking hard for many days, according to the unique topography of Shaolin Temple, he set up a clever plan to attract the king into the urn.
The other party is huge, and the purpose is to capture the Shaolin Temple and save the Demon Sect Holy Aunt Ren Yingying.
Since this is the case, simply use Ren Yingying as bait to lure that group of demons and outsiders to attack. Everyone evacuated the Shaolin Temple, and at the same time, the walls were clear, and not a single grain of rice or water was left for the other party.
After they went up the mountain to occupy the Shaolin Temple, the righteous path hidden in the deep mountains here came out with ambush troops, blocking the two mountain roads in front and back of Shaolin Mountain, making it difficult for the other party to fly. In this way, it only takes a few days to besiege, and when the demons on the mountain are so hungry that they have no strength, everyone can easily counterattack and go up the mountain.
After listening to Mo Da, who went to attend the head of the meeting, came back to narrate, Liu Meng and Li Guanlan glanced at each other, and they both nodded lightly and were speechless.
In the original book, Linghu Chong led seven or eight thousand rabble to attack Shaolin, and was almost forced to annihilate the entire army by this strategy. If it weren't for the coincidence that he discovered the secret way down the mountain, he would really have to be captured.
But now that the evil side is missing Ling Hu Chong, the leading alliance leader, I don't know which master will be selected to command, and will he be tricked?
Also, there is a secret way down the mountain in the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, should you remind everyone? lest there be something against the sky when he got it, and let go of this group of vassals of the Sun and Moon God Cult.
Sitting in the tent, Liu Meng was frowning and pondering, Li Guanlan came over and leaned on his shoulder, and whispered to his ear: "Let's take a look at what is being said first, anyway, success is the credit of Zuo Lengchan, and it doesn't matter to us if we fail." ”
The aroma hits people and makes the ears itch. Liu Meng stretched out his arm and took Li Guanlan into his arms, buried his head in the fragrance of the other party's hair, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are a black-bellied woman, disrespectful and disrespectful." Li Guanlan was disgusted, so she reached out to twist Liu Meng's ears, and the two frolicked together.
After making trouble for a while, they were emotional, the two hugged each other and kissed sweetly, Liu Meng's big hand reached into each other's robes, gently stroked and rubbed, and teased Li Guanlan again and again.
Rushing along the way, the two didn't have any chance to love, and Liu Meng was already uncomfortable. Finally had a separate tent, where could he hold back at this time, he quickly took off his clothes, and only wore a pair of cotton pants sewn by Li Guanlan himself, how high was the flagpole below, picked up the beauty across her chest, and walked to the mattress laid.
With a low lewd smile, Liu Meng deliberately made a terrible appearance, and said in a rough voice: "Girl, let the uncle pamper you." Li Guanlan cooperated and pretended to be weak and pitiful, her beautiful eyes were like a pond of spring water, and she said coquettishly: "Uncle, you have to pity the slave family." ”
At this moment, a light footstep rushed to the door of the tent. Liu Meng was startled and wanted to pick up his shirt and put it on, but he was still holding Li Guanlan in his hand. At the moment, he could only shout: "Don't come in!" ”
But it was too late, the felt door was lifted, and a handsome nun dressed in a silk dress walked in, delicate and vulgar, bright and beautiful, and said delicately: "Uncle Li, Uncle Liu, come and see Brother Linghu fighting with people." ”…… (To be continued......)