The man in black was none other than Wu Yuan, the right protector of the Shura Sect. Zhang Xuanmeng also said: "It turned out to be you."

Wu Yuan knew that Zhang Xuanmeng's skill was much higher than him, so he didn't dare to stay, said "farewell", and rushed away with the man in black.

When Zhang Xuanmeng saw them leaving, he asked Ben: "Master, are you hurt?"

Ben Nan gasped and said: "Don't worry about the donor, I am not injured, please return to Wudang Mountain as soon as possible to report to Senior Brother Benxu, a group of people from the Shura Sect are rushing to Songshan." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng nodded secretly, as expected. He didn't dare to leave Ben Nan alone, in case Wu Yuan went and returned, he would be poisoned, and he said "offended," leaned over, picked him up by the waist, and carried him on his back. Ben was startled, but he couldn't dodge.

Ben Nan leaned on him, only to feel the wind in his ears, like the wind walking, fast as a galloping horse, shocked and admired, and said loudly: "Master Zhang, thank you for your kindness, let me down quickly, and go back to the mountain first to tell Senior Brother Benxu." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Master, don't worry, I have physical strength, you can tell me about the experience of fighting with them." ”

It was difficult to see that he was talking constantly, as usual, but his feet were not a little slow, and he was more and more surprised, and said: "Donor, don't waste your energy on the old monk, focus on the overall situation." "Struggling.

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Master, if you want to save your strength, just grab my shoulders with both hands, I won't let go of yours, you should tell me about the experience of fighting with the Shura Sect." "The hands are as strong as steel, and they can't move when it's hard to climb.

Unexpectedly, he would not let himself down, and said humbly: "Donor, I have wronged you." Then he talked about the story of going down the mountain and meeting Wu Yuan and his gang.

It turned out that it was difficult to go down the mountain, and it was pursued separately from the custom. The secular went to the northeast of the main altar of the Shura sect, and it was difficult to come in the direction of Songshan. It was difficult to chase all the way, and walked straight for more than 100 miles, but there was still no one, and he was uncertain, so he intercepted a passer-by to ask. "Twenty miles ahead, I met a group of men, most of them dressed in black, and walking in a hurry. ”

It is difficult to predict that Shura taught people, and for the sake of accuracy, he stepped forward. After walking for dozens of miles, I saw a group of black-clothed people in front of me, riding horses, staring closely, the last person was Bai Jingyuan, the Flying Eagle, and Ouyang Zhenxiong was not included.

was about to turn around, but was found by a man in black and shouted: "Isn't the Shaolin monk you saw on Wudang Mountain just now?"

When the group heard this, they turned around in unison. It was difficult to see that he was discovered, and he didn't dare to stay, so he ran the way he came.

This group of Shura sect members followed the instructions of the sect master and secretly went to Songshan, and since they were discovered, how could they allow it to be difficult to go back and report the news? At that moment, Wu Yuan and an elder Pegasus came to chase after them, and the rest of the people continued to move forward.

Although he is not young, he has deep internal strength, and although he has walked more than 100 miles, his physical strength is still there, and his feet seem to fly as if they do not touch the ground. After running for more than ten miles, after all, the manpower was not as good as the horsepower, and the pace of the difficulty gradually slowed down.

In a moment, Wu Yuan chased after him and flew towards Ben Yan. I couldn't escape it, so I had to turn around and fight it. Another black-clothed elder stepped forward to strike.

It was difficult for him to continue his physical strength, and neither of them was under him. If you don't make twenty moves, you will be defeated. He scolded: "Your Shura Sect is despicable and shameless, and you will win more than less. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yuan was furious and said, "Elder Shi, you step aside, I want him to comprehend the power of the Shura Sect, is it better than these self-proclaimed Orthodox Christians?"

Hearing this, Elder Nashi retreated and stood aside to watch the battle. Wu Yuan waved his palms, opened and closed widely, and slashed towards Ben Nan, the palm power exceeded a thousand jun, the stele cracked and the stone was opened, and the palm force hit the ground, and the dust was flying.

This is difficult to use the power of the Vajra palm, the palm is powerful, and when he sees that the opponent is also good at using the palm, the spirit is shocked, and he opens the strong Vajra palm, and does it with all his might, wanting to compete with him.

This difficulty has always been a good martial arts idiot, when I meet a fellow opponent, I am happy to see the hunt, the more I fight, the more enjoyable I feel, and gradually leave the big things behind. After fifty moves, he gradually got the upper hand, and at this time he wanted to get out, but it was out of reach.

Wu Yuan is even more successful in his palm, and the shadow of his palm changes, hitting like a thousand pounds.

Seeing that he was about to lose, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when the cult should be prosperous, and Shaolin should be robbed. When he was discouraged, he didn't want Zhang Xuanmeng to arrive at this time, so he forced Wu Yuan away with one palm and saved him.

Zhang Xuanmeng treated his injuries last night and saved his life, he was grateful, and this rescue, about the rise and fall of Shaolin, is even more grateful. After saying the battle, he forgot all about the anger of the Buddhist family, and while scolding the Shura Sect for being despicable and shameless, he thanked Zhang Xuanmeng repeatedly. Zhang Xuanmeng laughed secretly in his heart when he heard this.

When they arrived on the mountain, it was already night, and the people who were in the void, the customs, and the mysteries were waiting for them anxiously. When everyone learned that the Shura Sect was rushing to Shaolin, they were all shocked.

Xuanji said: "Fortunately, thanks to the wisdom of the master of Benxu, otherwise, Shaolin will be defeated, the Shura Sect will be vigorous, and it will be the only one in the martial arts." Zhang Shizhu has worked hard, and sit down to rest, and we will discuss separately. ”

Ben Xuan said: "The head of Xuanji, I don't want Ouyang Zhenxiong to be so slippery, and I want to use him to divert our ears and eyes, if it weren't for the two of them, I'm afraid that we will be fooled, and it should be Shaolin immortal." However, as far as I expected, the monastery is now in a fierce fight with another group of Shura sectarians. Master Xuanji, at this time of crisis, I want Zhang Shizhu to rush back to Songshan to help him as soon as possible, I don't know what you think?"

Xuanji said: "Just like this, the so-called rescue soldiers are like fighting a fire, and they can't be mistaken for a moment." I will go with Zhang Shizhu, Xuanfa, Xuanzhen and others with the two masters of Ben Yan and Ben Lay, and you will walk slowly after that. ”

Benxu said: "The head of Xuanji, the people who go to Songshan are only half of the masters of the Shura Sect, since Ouyang Zhenxiong is not here, you don't need to work hard, just have Zhang Shizhu and Xuanfa and others go to help." But you must not leave this mountain without permission, in case Ouyang Zhenxiong goes and returns, and kills a horse gun. ”

Xuanji muttered, "Master Benxu has thought it through, so it's okay, then invite the beggar to help Niu, Elder Sun Er and Senior Brother Xuanfa, plus several Taoist elders from Taishan, Huashan, and Qingcheng to go to Shaolin with Master Zhang Shi first, and the rest of the people will wait for good news in this mountain." ”

Ben Xuan said: "With the help of these dozen masters, then Ouyang Zhenxiong will definitely be able to secure the odds if he doesn't go, and the poor monk has thanked him here." Xuanji said to a disciple: "Quickly invite the beggar gang, Taishan and other seniors to come over to discuss the matter." ”

Everyone on the mountain had already learned that the Shura Sect was going to attack Shaolin, and they didn't sleep. After a while, Niu Yugui and others came, and Xuanji explained the situation to them, Shaolin is the foundation of martial arts orthodoxy, and everyone is willing to go.

Xuanji said: "At this time, it is almost midnight, everyone go back to rest first, I order the disciples to prepare dry food for horses overnight, get up early tomorrow and go down the mountain to Songshan." You have to work the road, the sooner the better, and you must not fall behind those Shura sect people. I'll prepare more horses for you and change trains on the way. And they agreed, and went and rested.