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"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Yue Nu A Qing defeated Murong Longcheng with a half-move advantage, and Murong Longcheng announced with hatred that the Murong family would remain neutral and no longer participate in the battle between Wu and Yue, and the battle for hegemony between Wu and Yue entered the final stage."

Zhang Huen walked on the way to the south, because there were no street signs, he could only stop and go, ask around, and play out of the Shaolin boundary, the outside world was truly presented in front of him, the people in the martial arts were all freshly dressed and angry, rushing back and forth, each doing their own division tasks, increasing the experience of the rivers and lakes, in ancient times, such frequent population flows are really rare.

The gray-robed monk walked on the road, but he didn't encounter any difficulties, the current rivers and lakes have not fallen into madness, and all the major sects are all held in the hands of the Martial Saint Sect, and if they are properly handled, they will not get out of control.

As soon as he stepped out of Henan Road into Hubei, Zhang Huen found that the situation here was very different from Henan, because there was no big faction like Shaolin, all kinds of forces were staggered, and it didn't go far to see people hanging the flags of various sects Ping Pong for a while, after the group fight, they left three or five corpses to disperse, Zhang Huen stood in the forest and watched everything that happened in front of him, and after the end, some civilians came out of the field, and took the half-grown children to grope around the corpses, fighting for the money of the dead, After stripping these people naked, they were brought to a flatbed truck, thrown on the cart, dragged to a mass grave in the field, rolled up on straw mats, dug a pit and buried them.

Zhang Huen gave up walking the avenue, walked along the mountain path to the south, barren mountains and mountains, monk's clothes and shoes, hungry to bite dry food, thirsty to find some stream water, along the way only the copper ring on the Zen staff dingdong accompanied him, there is no time in the mountains, along the way, he has been practicing the Yijin Sutra every day, the legendary fifteen layers of internal force Yijin Sutra has indeed caused him a lot of trouble, and wait until the self-space on a certain day after the analysis of the first-level monitoring system is completed. Only then did he apply the ability of space to the analysis of internal strength.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Yue Nu A Qing broke off her love with a sword and was successfully promoted to a martial saint. Become the fifth saint of the rivers and lakes, and fellow martial artists should congratulate him. ”

"Rumors. Zhuge Wuhou invited A Qing to enter the Jinling Qiulong Academy, but A Qing did not allow it, and after three moves, he fled westward, and the "Yue Nu Swordsmanship" was left behind. ”

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Murong Longcheng fought with Zhuge Wuhou, broke it and then stood up, was successfully promoted to a martial saint, and was invited by Wuhou to Jinling Qiulong Academy. The peerless "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" is divided into two, the first volume is stored in the Gusu Murong family, and the second volume is missing. ”

The sudden appearance of a semi-peerless school stimulated the bottom line of the various sects that were originally just waiting, and the masters of each sect rushed towards Gusu City, which had just calmed down for a few days, and was about to turn Gusu upside down, Zhang Huen stood on the top of a barren mountain and looked eastward, and found that on the official road under the mountain, there were several strings of people and horses marching eastward with colorful banners.

It has been more than 4 months since they have been in the movie, and most of the actors who are active in the rivers and lakes have climbed to the level of military captains. A few talented people have already entered the martial arts school level, and are charging towards the military generals who can enter the hall, and Zhang Huen's Yi Jin Jing has advanced by leaps and bounds with the assistance of his own space. In terms of internal strength alone, he felt that he should already be able to say goodbye to Master Fang Zheng.

After almost a month of sleeping in the open air, Zhang Huen had little dry food left, he walked out of the mountains and came to a small town, where dozens of families lived, which was a very small town, but although the town was small, it was full of organs. What pharmacies, garment shops, blacksmith shops, taverns, inns are all available, Zhang Huen came to the door of the tavern with a bamboo basket on his back. The little second saw a dusty monk standing at the door, and hurriedly ran out. deliberately blocked the door with his body, and whispered:

"Master, I'm sorry, the tavern was wrapped up today, please go elsewhere to make a fortune."

Zhang Huen glanced inside, in all eyes, a bearded and heroic old man was feasting inside, looking at the dress of those people in the rivers and lakes, it was not a big faction, why was it so arrogant, I don't know if everyone is working hard and being honest now?

"Master, you see, we are very busy, why don't you go to the back kitchen and have some fasting food。。。。。。

Xiao Er saw Zhang Huen's waist card, and immediately thought of a compromise solution, to take Zhang Huen to the back kitchen to make a fate, Zhang Huen is good, too lazy to take care of these martial arts people who eat and drink, and is about to follow Xiao Er towards the back kitchen, the heroic old man suddenly glanced at him, put down the wine bowl and strode over, arched his hand:

"The barberry faction Ke is 100 years old and holds a banquet here to celebrate his birthday, I don't know what sect the master is?"

Zhang Huen looked back, seeing that Ke was 100 years old and bold, and he didn't look like a treacherous person, he immediately saluted and said:

"Poor monk Shaolin heart testimony."

"It turned out to be a Shaolin monk, hurry up and please!"

This Ke is the head of the Barberry faction, good at making a soft whip, and became famous for the Yum God Whip. Martial arts are not first-class masters, but their martial arts are ingenious and powerful, and they are a must in southern Hunan. Although this person's martial arts are not good, he is good at making friends, especially if he is a famous and decent family, he is very strict with the management of his subordinates, and he has accepted a few disciples, and his character is not bad.

It's just that there are too few roads in the rivers and lakes, and there is barely enough food and clothing in southern Hunan, and the jurisdiction is only this town and the two surrounding villages, Ke Baisui especially likes to make friends with the disciples of famous sects, which is also forced by the form, the barberry sect is a big fly sect, if there is no famous sect behind it, sooner or later it will be swallowed up by other sects that are gradually encroaching over.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Huen was a Shaolin disciple, Ke Baisui invited him into the tavern to drink, smelling the jar full of wine, the gluttonous worms in Zhang Huen's stomach turned over for a while, and just sat down, Ke Baisui personally poured tea for him, who knew that Zhang Huen put the Zen cane and bamboo basket on the bench next to him, rolled up the monk's robe and shouted:

"Meat, wine!"

"Good! The master is such a bold person! ”

Most of the surrounding martial arts people are low-level disciples of the surrounding good forces, and they love to drink and eat meat on weekdays, if there is really a monk who does not stick to meat and inserts it here, it makes people feel extremely awkward, Ke Baisui saw that Zhang Huen was able to let go, and he had some doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it, even if he was a fake monk, he just folded a little silver, why not?

At the moment, it is also called to serve wine in the big jar of Xiao Er, and meat on the big bowl, and the wine shop is full of the sound of giggling fists and laughter. Zhang Huen was very open in this lively atmosphere, and ate coarse tea and light rice for four months. He almost forgot what the meat was and asked, and when he saw that he didn't use chopsticks, he grabbed the pork knuckle with both hands and gnawed wildly. Ke Baisui, who was sitting opposite, swallowed his saliva, could it really be a fake monk?

"Master. I toast you. ”

"What a cup, change the sea bowl!"

"Good! Terrible! ”

The people in the surrounding martial arts followed and coaxed again, and when Zhang Huen had three bowls of rice wine, he didn't even blush, and the people around him hurriedly exclaimed that the master was massive, and Ke Baisui looked at him even more strangely, fake monk, so able to drink. Must be a fake monk!

These people saw that the Shaolin master ate meat and drank wine so happily, there was no restraint at all, so they changed the sea bowl one by one and rushed over to toast, originally, it is rare to see a Shaolin monk in southern Hunan, and what is even more difficult is that this Shaolin monk is still fishy, the amount of wine is like the sea, and when the next wave of toasts comes up to toast, Zhang Huen is happy to eat, and the person who comes does not refuse. It doesn't matter if you are Zhang San or Li Si, Wang Mazi or Guanghongtao, if you are a person, you can drink a bowl. After drinking, the gang shouted with the spirit of drinking:

"The master is a Shaolin monk, I heard that the Shaolin seventy-two stunts are famous all over the world, but I didn't have a chance to see them, why don't you show your hands and open the eyes of the brothers?"

Zhang Huen laughed, and Ke Baisui on the side shook his head with a wry smile, this is a fake monk who cheats on eating and drinking, where did he get any Shaolin stunts? But I saw Zhang Huen's three fingers on his left hand making a flower, smiling. * Bo flicked three times at the pillar of the liquor store, and the group looked back. I saw three finger-sized holes in the stake, piercing through the outside.

"This 。。。。。。 Could this be the legendary Flip Finger? ”

Ke Baisui's teeth were cold, but he didn't expect it to be true. Zhang Huen was happy to drink and eat, but he didn't expect the martial arts people here to be very cute, so he stretched out his right palm and said:

"Look at the hand of the poor monk。。。。。。"

A group of people all gathered around to stare at his hand, only to see Zhang Huen gently put his hand on the table, and after a while, he fell strangely from the table, and a wooden board the same size as the palm of his hand snapped and fell to the bottom of the table, and someone picked it up and screamed:

"Mighty Palm, oh my God, it's really Mighty Palm!"

Ke Baisui hurriedly stood up and arched his hand:

"Master, today is really a long experience, can know these two stunts, Ke Baisui has no regrets in this life."

Zhang Huen came up with strength, and he didn't care about backing it up, he directly pulled Ke Baisui back to his seat and shouted indiscriminately:

"Brother, it's too obvious to say these words, you invite me to drink, I'll give you a birthday, it should be, although I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts, why don't I write a hawk claw skill for you。。。。。。"

"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it, master, if you break the door rules。。。。。。

"Don't worry, this eagle claw skill is not Shaolin eagle claw skill, but I learned it when I was a child, in terms of power, it is only three points stronger than Shaolin eagle claw skill, take the pen!"

Zhang Huen's wine strength came up completely, picked up the brush and scribbled on the rice paper, but it was also a birthday celebration, he barely finished writing all the exercises of the eagle claw flipper, Ke Baisui pulled the exercises over like a treasure, and put them away in the envious eyes of everyone, and then there was another round of nonsense eating and drinking.

It was night, Zhang Huen didn't go out of the town at all, Zhang Huen, who drank six jars of wine, stayed in Funiu Villa, Ke Baisui returned to the middle hall, drank a bowl of sobering soup, and called the eldest disciple Guo Yanzhi over, the two spread out the eagle claw exercises, looked carefully, and saw that when the candles were lit in the middle of the night, Ke Baisui raised his head and rubbed his eyes a little straight, and said:

"Hikoyuki, what do you think?"

"Master, the power is strong, the moves are vicious, I'm afraid it's really the Shaolin Eagle Claw Skill."

"Then didn't I hurt the master?"

“。。。。。。 Master, and return this exercise to the master, and send someone to inform the various factions in southern Hunan, not to leak this matter. ”

Ke Baisui shook his head and said:

"There are impermeable walls in the world, useless."

"So what?"

“。。。。。。 Yanzhi, copy a copy and return it to Shaolin, if it is really Shaolin Eagle Claw Gong, we will ask for guilt on behalf of the master. (To be continued) R655