"If your knife is longer, sister, I'm afraid I'll already lose!" Wan Wan has already figured out the depth of Bai Qing'er, and she is also relieved at the moment.

"The martial arts of the two of them are so high, it really opens Yuhua's eyes!" Song Yuhua admired.

"Humph!" Bai Qing'er snorted coldly and returned to the room by herself.

"Miss Song is the eldest daughter of the Heavenly Sword, and her martial arts must not be weak!" Wan Wan smiled,

Danmei and Zhou Chu are also curious, the Heavenly Sword Song Que is no less than a master of the three great masters, but he has not made a move for many years, and he doesn't know how much strength Song Yuhua and Song Que have.

"Alas!" Song Yuhua sighed: "Although my father's sword skills are superb, because he is too ruthless, no one in the family will specialize in the sword path anymore!" ”

Wan Wan also nodded secretly when she heard this, in addition to Song Que practicing swords, his younger brother Song Zhi practiced swords, his younger brother Song Lu practiced iron crutches, and the younger disciples did not use knives.

Zhang Xuan didn't pay attention to these messy things, the boat crossed the Weishui, and then entered the Yellow River, even if it was such a big ship, it seemed bumpy, Zhang Xuan simply did not practice, came to the deck, and enjoyed the scenery of the Yellow River.

At this time, the Yellow River was still very clear, the waves were undulating and the undercurrent was turbulent, and there were many merchant ships and warships coming and going, and there was no scene of war at all. Speaking of which, although the end of the Sui Dynasty is chaotic, it is just a folk.

The real big family is not chaotic at all, and you don't see Li Tang to calm down the world in just three years? If there is really chaos all over the place, it will take at least ten years.

But in fact, it only took a few years for the world to be calmed down, and the families around the country contributed a lot, and Li Tang was able to quickly pacify the world, which was also the routine of Emperor Wen of Sui, and he just won over the family.

Therefore, in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the feudal towns were divided into separate provinces, and the imperial court had no soldiers and horses, and it was common for the imperial court to not move its orders.

"Master, I caught a few Yellow River carp, just to taste Jiang Xian!" Zhou Chu said with a smile, it was the first time he went out, so he was naturally very excited.

"If you can't do it, this carp is very fishy!" Zhang Xuandao.

"What are you afraid of, Qing'er is here anyway!" Zhou Chu smiled, and went to find someone to cook first.

After Zhang Xuan enjoyed the beautiful scenery, he entered the cabin, only to see four pots of carp on the table, Bai Qing'er, Danmei, Wanwan, and Song Yuhua were all staring at him.

"Master, the four of them have to show their skills, and they will only eat carp at noon today!" Zhou Chu said with a smile,

"Good!" Zhang Xuandao, sat down as he spoke, and the maid Qingqing brought Zhang Xuan mouthwash, and Zhang Xuan rinsed his mouth before moving the chopsticks.

"How?" Danmei asked, she just thought it was interesting to see the three girls competing for favor, so she stepped in, but she didn't have any feelings about the victory or defeat.

"It's edible!" Zhang Xuan said, Bai Qing'er's face was bitter when she heard it, Zhang Xuan ate what she made.

Zhang Xuan tasted the other three carps one after another, and commented one by one: "You can eat it, this pot can't be eaten, this pot is good!" ”

"Hee-hee~" Wanwan smiled: "Can't I eat what I made?" "She is a disciple of the Queen of Yin, the future heir of the Yin Kui Sect, specializing in martial arts and scheming, and naturally she will not be proficient in these chores.

"That's good!" Song Yuhua also smiled, "I didn't expect my craftsmanship to fall yet!" "Song Yuhua is a child of the Han family, and he has learned a lot, in addition to martial arts and wisdom, he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, sewing and cooking.

After Zhang Xuan's comments, everyone had a meal, and Song Yuhua was quite enthusiastic during the banquet, obviously happy to beat the girls. Bai Qing'er just lowered her head and ate the rice, sulking.

The big boat entered the Yellow River, the speed was much faster, and at night Zhang Xuan entered Song Yuhua's room again, the two lingered, Zhang Xuan was in good spirits, and pulled Qingqing in to fight.

Bai Qing'er was even more angry, and she couldn't even compare to a maid. was depressed for several days, and even the daily cooking for Zhang Xuan was robbed by Song Yuhua and Qingqing's master and servant.

When they arrived in Gong County, everyone went ashore, and Zhang Xuan and others went straight to Shaolin. After Song Yuhua saw Zhang Xuan go ashore, the killing intent became heavier and heavier.

Even Bai Qing'er and the others were murderous, and they couldn't help but shudder. But at the foot of Song Mountain, Zhang Xuan's murderous aura disappeared into invisibility.

"After a day's walk, let's have a meal first and rest for a while!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile.

"Hee-hee-hee!" Wan Wan smiled: "I don't know who was so murderous just now!" ”

Danmei said: "I don't know what the arrangement is? Hearing this, Song Yuhua and the others also stared at Zhang Xuan with burning eyes.

Zhang Xuan sighed: "Speaking of which, I still have a lot of connections with Shaolin!" Zhang Xuan's father, Murong Bo, and the cheap patriarch Xiaoyaozi were both monks in Shaolin, so they were also a little emotional.

"Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, among which the ancestor of Bodhidharma has left several stunts, and his strength is unfathomable!" Song Yuhua said, she already knew the blood feud on Zhang Xuan's body.

Although Zhang Xuan said between the bed sheets that revenge is easy, she still didn't believe it, after all, Zhang Xuan was so young, although he subdued himself, but a large part of it was the result of a sneak attack.

"I know!" Zhang Xuan said: "So I have to find a way to wipe out all the people in Shaolin!" "This Shaolin is far larger than Huayan Temple, and the monks live in scattered places.

If you want to gather them together and annihilate them, you can't do it with these few people. Everyone entered the restaurant, ate, Zhang Xuan slept again, and it was not until the bright moon hung high that Zhang Xuan opened his eyes.

"It's time!" Zhang Xuan said coldly, Zhou Chu, Bai Qing'er, Danmei Wanwan also had a solemn face.

"This time it's still me who is going to attack and kill, and you guys are blocking the path outside, so as to kill more!" Zhang Xuan commanded.

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and after saying that, Zhang Xuan and the others set off for Shaolin. Outside the mountain gate, Bai Qing'er and the others dispersed, and Zhang Xuan walked into Shaolin.

"Attack the enemy and save it!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "What Shaolin Temple must save is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" With that, Zhang Xuan went to the Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple was not as luxurious and prosperous as the Tianlong world. But it is already quite large-scale, after all, as soon as Bodhidharma came to preach the Dharma, he successively found Emperor Wu of Liang, Emperor Wei Xiaoming, etc., and embarked on the high-level route, and naturally there was no shortage of money and food.

In the future, the thirteen stick monks rescued the Tang king, the empress and several emperors advocated Buddhism, and Shaolin became more and more favored. However, when Zhang Xuan came here tonight, the glorious future of Shaolin Temple may not be possible.

In the Scripture Pavilion, it was dark, after all, it was a place where the scriptures were hidden, fireworks were strictly prohibited, Zhang Xuan walked into it, but saw a few monks sleeping soundly with sticks.

"It's okay, if I die in my sleep, I'm merciful!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile, and immediately stroked the Baihui points of these monks, beating their brains into paste.

After killing these monks, Zhang Xuan set fire to the Scripture Pavilion, and after a while, the Scripture Pavilion burst into flames, and the pages of the books contributed to the fire.

After about half a cup of tea, a monk was awakened by the light of the fire, and said how the sky was so bright today, as soon as he opened the window, he saw the fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and immediately shouted:

"Oh no, the Scripture Pavilion is on fire!"

"Get up, it's on fire!"

"What?"

"Where's the fire?" The monks were woken up and confused for a while.

"The Scripture Pavilion is on fire!" The monk shouted, and went to ring the bell as he spoke, and the big bell rang non-stop, waking up all the monks in the Shaolin Temple.

"Oh no, go put out the fire!"

"Go carry the water!"

"It's the Scripture Pavilion!" There was chaos in the temple, and Zhang Xuan just waited patiently outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After a short time, many monks got up, some carrying water tanks, some carrying buckets, some old and some young, fat and short.

The monks who came to fight the fire were also very surprised when they saw Zhang Xuan: "Who are you?" Didn't you set the fire? Saying that, the monk kept in his hands and poured water on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's just that the fire is very big, and the flames exploded even more when he went down with a bucket of water, as if hot oil was burning again when it met water.

Zhang Xuan smiled: "I put it!" As he spoke, the six-vein divine sword was pointed out, piercing the monk's chest!

"Good thief!" An old monk shouted, he had just asked Zhang Luo to carry water to fight the fire, and he saw Zhang Xuan kill people when he was one step too late! As he spoke, he waved his palm and pounced on Zhang Xuan.

The rest of the monks poured water to put out the fire with buckets, and those who did not have buckets watched the battle and surrounded Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan saw that this old monk was in a great palm, obviously with a lot of skill, and he was playing with Bo Ruo in his hand.

"Bo Ruozhang?" Zhang Xuan smiled, "Look how I break you!" ”

At that moment, Zhang Xuan used the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand Grasping Method, but he broke the old monk's hands in just a few moves!

"Ahh The old monk shouted in pain, Zhang Xuan's hand did not stop, slapped the old monk's chest, beat the old monk to the point of spitting blood, and fell into the burning scripture pavilion!

"Uncle Shi!"

"Senior brother!"

The monks were also angry, and as they spoke, three people rushed towards Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan was also not afraid, and flew up to take the throats of the three monks.

In just one round, the three monks fell to the ground!

"What!" Another tall and thin monk said angrily: "Bu Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation!" ”

As he spoke, a disciple threw a long stick. These monks caught the long stick and surrounded Zhang Xuan. The tall and thin monk shouted, "Arhat Tiger! ”

When the monks heard the command, they swung their long sticks and attacked Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan saw these eighteen stick monks, in groups of three, relying on each other, just constantly harassing, not fighting with himself, it seems that he wants to spend his physical strength first.

At that moment, Zhang Xuan stepped forward, broke the three sticks in front of him with only one punch, and was about to punch and kill, when the tall and thin monk hurriedly said: "Arhat is draped!" ”

Immediately, these people were in groups of six, swinging sticks and splitting, Zhang Xuan couldn't avoid it, and immediately used the Dou Zhuan Xing to move these sticks away, and these monks couldn't stabilize their bodies for a while, and fell to the ground one by one!

Zhang Xuan's hand did not stop, and the six-vein divine sword was used one after another, killing these monks one by one.

"Stop!" The tall and thin monk couldn't hold back any longer, picked up a long stick from the ground and threw it at Zhang Xuan!

It's good to come!

Zhang Xuan was killing happily, and when he saw that the monk was attacking Huashan with one move, he also raised a long stick, and the two fought with sticks against sticks.

"Some doorways!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile, this stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, but there are not many people in the rivers and lakes, just because this stick is not as sharp as other weapons, and the lethality of practicing sticks is not as great as practicing guns and halberds.

But the stick has not withdrawn from the ranks of weapons, the Gaine stick is desirable everywhere, taking into account the characteristics of all kinds of weapons, among which poke, point, sweep, wind, bullet, pressure is suitable for all kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

The Shaolin stick method is one of the best, the tall and thin monk's "little yaksha stick method", the dance is as dense as spring rain, strong and powerful, and the style is quite crazy.