Gu Mozhi suddenly retreated in his heart, and he was ready to forcibly force Lu Zhi to fight with him, and then get out of the battle circle.

It would be even better if there was a forced draw in the end.

Gu Mozhi, who was thinking like this, was ruthless, and immediately used the same way of playing, forcibly lucked up his true qi, and instantly attacked Lu Zhi with several moves, only attacking but not defending, intending to force Lu Zhi to retreat, or resist him.

Looking at Lu Zhi's age, he is at least nearly twenty years younger than himself, so in terms of skill, he should be able to beat him.

But when he and Lu Zhi's palms intersected, he realized that he was wrong

Rumble!

There was a detonation, and the surging true qi suddenly turned into a strong wind and rushed out, and the two monks' robes and robes that blew tightly attached to the two of them.

Then he saw that Gu Mozhi's face turned red suddenly, and instantly turned a miserable white, even if he gritted his teeth, blood still kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

He only felt that his palm was like slapping on the roaring tsunami, and he slapped it over, but he almost didn't shake his internal organs apart.

The blazing pure yang true qi was like the rising sun, and wherever he passed, his little Wuxiang Gong suddenly melted away like ice and snow, and was directly rushed into his lungs by that pure yang true qi, almost roasting him directly from the inside!

This time, our Great Wheel Ming King could no longer forcibly save his dignity, and the whole person was blown out by the huge anti-shock force, and flew upside down more than a foot away, before he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of boiling reverse blood.

"Master National Teacher!"

The Tubo warriors who carried him up couldn't sit still anymore, so they hurriedly rushed over, helped Gu Mozhi up from the ground, and pulled out the scimitars hanging from his waist to guard him, looking at Lu Zhi vigilantly.

However, Lu Zhi didn't want to kill Gu Mozhi, after all, no matter how he said it, he was also the national teacher of Tubo, if he was killed like this, not to mention that Dali would be in trouble, even if the Great Song Dynasty was there, there would be a lot of diplomatic problems.

Therefore, Lu Zhi only glanced at the Tibetan warriors lightly, and then ignored them.

"King Dalun Ming, can you wake up now? Poor roads are never alarmist. ”

"You poof"

Gu Mozhi, who was already seriously injured, was ridiculed by Lu Zhi again, and suddenly became sad and angry, and under the excitement, he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "It seems that King Dalun Ming still doesn't understand the meaning of the poor Dao, do you think that the poor Dao is sarcastic to you by persuading you to return to the Great Snow Mountain Temple to meditate and practice?" ”

"Poor people, King Dalun Ming, you have buried the root of the curse, but you still can't see through this section, and you just blindly force that divine skill mastery, don't you know that you have fallen into the demon barrier, and your life is on the verge of death?"

Haruma was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked, "What do you mean?!" ”

Lu Zhi didn't sell anything to him, and said bluntly, "I mean, King Ming, your kung fu has already gone crazy." ”

"Whether it's the little Wuxianggong you cultivate, or the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, there are problems, you should also feel it, maybe you think it's just a small problem, but if you don't pay attention to it and find a way to remedy it, I'm afraid you won't live for three years!"

Gu Mozhi's heart suddenly froze, he was indeed clear about the problems that Lu Zhi said.

Needless to say, Xiao Wuxianggong himself knew that when that person taught him this martial art, he would definitely leave a back door.

So he has been looking for an opportunity to replace it with another magic skill for so many years, and he thinks he has found a way, which is the Shaolin Yijin Sutra.

But there was also a problem with the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, but it was really a time that he hadn't thought of, and he was a little hesitant to believe what Lu Zhi said.

"What Lu Daochang said, but the poor monk couldn't understand it"

Lu Zhi just smiled disapprovingly, whether to believe it or not, it was up to Gu Mozhi to decide, and it was none of his business anyway.

"Okay, how does King Ming think, how to decide, that's your own business, King Ming, and you can't take care of it, but today, you want to leave Dali immediately, and you won't have to come to Tianlong Temple to make trouble in the future, what does King Ming think of Poor Dao?"

At the end of the day, Lu Zhi was already Chi Guoguo's beginning to threaten him.

But Gu Mozhi can only acquiesce, after all, what can he say if his skills are not as good as others? Unless one day, his martial arts skills are taken to the next level, and things can change after he recovers from Lu Zhi.

Otherwise, one day when Lu Zhi is here, he won't think about plotting the six-vein divine sword of Tianlong Temple again.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Mozhi could only give in the end, "This matter, the poor monk agreed"

Even if he is unwilling in his heart, he is helpless now.

However, he is scheming, and now he has only agreed on the surface, if there is a chance in the future, or if there is any accident on Lu Zhi's side, I am afraid that he will tear up his promise in an instant and return to Tianlong Temple.

Gu Mozhi finally left with a deep sense of unwillingness and resentment, and Lu Zhi watched him be carried away by those Tibetan warriors with a sliding rod, until he could no longer see their backs, then he turned around and returned to Tianlong Temple to report to Zen Master Kurong.

Subsequently, he did not continue to stay in Dali for long, but found Duan Yu, spent three days, and after teaching him the great transfer of Qiankun, he left Dali directly and returned to the Great Song Dynasty.

At the beginning, he had already said that borrowing the cheats of the Six Veins Divine Sword was an exchange, but the Kurong Zen Master didn't know if he really didn't care, or if he wanted Lu Zhi to always owe them a big favor from Tianlong Temple and the Dali Duan clan, and in the end, he didn't accept the cheats of the Great Shift.

So Lu Zhi simply found Duan Yu directly and taught him the Great Transfer, so that although grievances and grievances may not be cleared, at least Lu Zhi's thoughts are clear.

Another half a month later, Lu Zhi returned to Bianliang, this time he had been out for more than a month, it was time to find Zhao Xu on an errand.

In addition, in the past month or so, the school bookstore should have collected another batch of Taoist books, and he had to go and see if there was anything useful to him.

Lu Zhi had just returned to the school bookstore on his front foot, and Chen Mao rushed over on his back foot and asked him about the situation as soon as they met.

I can't help but be in a hurry, Lu Zhi has been gone for more than a month, not only has no news come back, but even the news of his own whereabouts has been lost.

Except for the beginning, a letter came from the local officials in Luoyang, saying that Lu Zhi had gone to the helm of the beggar gang, and then there was no trace of him at all.

Chen Mao wondered if Lu Zhi had found a place to play outside for a month, and he didn't investigate at all.

He also gave him the gold medal given by Zhao Xu, and instructed the state and county officials along the way to cooperate with him in the investigation, but the last one was useless.

Lu Zhi glanced up at Chen Mao, and then looked down at the Taoist book in his hand, "It's all investigated, those high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who died tragically under their own special skills recently were all killed by Murong Bo." ”

"But Ma Dayuan of the beggar gang died at the hands of his wife Kang Min and the adulterer Bai Shijing who hooked up with her."

Chen Mao's face was shocked, and he asked with some uncertainty, "Is this true?" ”

Ma Dayuan's wife cheated on Bai Shijing, the elder of the beggar gang, and then the two conspired to kill Ma Dayuan together, if it is true, it is really a big scandal of the beggar gang.

"And that Murong Bo, isn't he already dead? How can you suddenly come out and kill people? ”

Lu Zhi turned the page of the Taoist book with his hand, and said without turning his head, "It's just a fake death, he is now hiding in the Shaolin Temple, while secretly learning Shaolin stunts, and secretly planning the restoration of the country." ”

"If you want to lure him out, it's very simple, go directly to Yanziwu to catch his son Murong Fu, and let him go, he will naturally be forced to show up."

"There is also the matter of Kang Min and Bai Shijing conspiring to assassinate Ma Dayuan, which is even more introverted, and there are a lot of things involved, including the poisonous woman Kang Min, the leader of Qiao Feng Qiao's gang, who seems to want to use this matter to deal with him."

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