Chapter 134: To Each His Own Calculation

"It's her, it must be her!" If you talk about who has the highest martial arts in the world, it is naturally Zhang Sanfeng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but if it is the scheming of the city government, Zhao Min, who is still in the cardamom room, is the first to be recommended. And only she has the strength to come up with such a trick. The spies along the way, Guan Lin already had some guesses, and at this time he was even more sure that Zhao Min was the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect you to be so young, you have such a city, and come up with such a poisonous plan, no wonder Zhang Wuji was turned around by you a few years later. It's a pity that you met me, presciently, and I naturally know what kind of woman you are. ”

After returning to the farmer's house, Guan Lin and Xiaomei released several carrier pigeons out.

"Childe, this ...... Does it work? Xiaomei asked uncertainly.

Guan Lin nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry!" It's not early, go and rest early, girls will get acne if they stay up late. ”

Xiaomei smiled and went to sleep bouncing, like a child's heart.

"A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, in her previous life, was such a happy time, but she ......" stared at Xiaomei's back and fell into memory.

The world is turbulent, and when the wind is fishy.

Shaolin Temple has been unprecedentedly lively these days, and more and more people from the rivers and lakes have gathered on the mountain.

The heroes of Sanjiang and the heroes of the five lakes have gathered. Guan Lin happened to pass by, and saw a man on the side of the road with a group of disciples, naked and clothed. Don't think he's flexing his muscles, that golden skin isn't as simple as looking good.

"Chiyang Gate, twelve horizontal training golden bodies!" The man said lightly, he began to practice such martial arts at the age of fifteen. He is now forty-five years old. Thirty years have passed. Perseverance every day, and finally practiced this body of Vajra, although it is only a Xuan-level exercise, but it is comparable to the power of the heaven-level peerless Vajra incorruptible divine skill. The sword is difficult to hurt, and this achievement in the acquired realm is enough to make the Chiyang Gate where he is located step into a second-rate force.

Guan Lin looked at it again, the person in front of him was surrounded by sword shadows, and the cultivation of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow. The sword wind slashed through the fallen leaves, as sharp as a sword aura. A good appearance in this life, known as a jade-faced scholar, a one-handed swordsmanship, praised by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Along the way, Guan Lin saw that everyone was a good player, and these small families were all elites or self-confident people. It is not comparable with the rabble of Wang Panshan last time. or domineering side leakage, or sharp and introverted, in short. It's all the masters. Usually such a person is rare to see. But I didn't want to run out this time.

"Lao Tie, I heard that Guan Lin's swordsmanship is shocking, and I don't know how many swords he can take from me......" After collecting the sword and standing still, the young man dressed as a scholar said to the man next to him.

Hearing this, the man also regained his momentum, and his golden skin gradually returned to its normal color, but because of excessive congestion, a little red mark appeared on his body.

"You? A sword was seconds away from him. He is such a demon, as long as I can use my iron fist and golden body to subdue him. Hum! As he spoke, the man, with his disciples, turned around and left, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step.

The scholar didn't care, and with a sword in his hand, he split a leaf beside him in half, turned around and left.

Seeing the strength of these two people, you can deduce how strong the people who came. These two are just ordinary two among hundreds of masters.

The news here is naturally transmitted to Zhao Min all the time, including Guan Lin's appearance just now, which is also included in the report. Guan Lin didn't do anything to hide it, and even a few people had already recognized Guan Lin, but they were just shocked by Guan Lin's strength and didn't make a rash move. Guan Lin looked at it for a while, and in a flash, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"This Guan Lin's light work is so terrifying......"

"yes, I don't even see how he disappeared!"

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Zhao Min received the news soon, smiled slightly, and handed the note to a man beside him. When the man saw it, he was overjoyed. Said to the lighting flatteringly: "The county lord is wise, this Guan Lin is completely under your control......

Zhao Min smiled, extremely satisfied.

went to the main seat and said: "Chen Youliang, this time, you have contributed a lot, and I am very satisfied with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that you offered, it seems that it cost me a bottle of ten spiced soft tendons, and it is worth it to let Shi Huolong die in your hands." ”

Ten spices are soft!

Colorless and tasteless, the poisonous power in the body is lost, and the whole body is weak. Chen Youliang successfully killed Shi Huolong with this, and Zhao Min also used it to solve Kongzhi. If it weren't for this poison, how could he have caused two fatal injuries in the empty mind?

Calculation, everything is a conspiracy between Chen Youliang and Zhao Min. Before Cheng Kun died, he told Chen Youliang that he was working in the Ruyang Palace. After Cheng Kun's death, Chen Youliang came to Zhao Min and slightly revealed his vicious conspiracy, which was successfully reused by Zhao Min.

Last time, Shi Huolong's death was directed at Guan Lin by Chen Youliang, but unfortunately the thunder was loud and the rain was small. Guan Lin's injury was fake, and he eliminated the storm invisibly. The elders of the beggar gang are reluctant to take risks.

This time, he succeeded!

Chen Youliang showed humility in front of Zhao Min, using Zhao Min's resources to secretly cultivate his strength. Among the beggars, he has already sat on the position of the elder of the eight bags, and he has won over his cronies, and he is getting stronger and stronger, and he has seen a bright tomorrow.

"Although this Meng Yuan is at sunset, his strength is still very strong at this time. Although I grovel under others today, once I soar in the future, I will definitely be the one above that person. When the time comes, there will be one person below and ten thousand people above...... No, I want all the people to be under me, and I Chen Youliang will become the most powerful person in this world! Chen Youliang's eyes gradually deepened, accompanying a little girl like Zhao Min, and laughing all the time, not daring to have the slightest disobedience, which made him extremely unwilling. Looking at Zhao Min, who was high above, at this moment, his yearning for power reached a peak.

Zhao Min didn't know what Chen Youliang was thinking in a daze, he was annoyed for a while, and snorted: "Chen Youliang, come with me to see if those fools are fighting!" Outside of that, Zhao Min strode out of the tent.

"Yes, County Lord." Chen Youliang clenched his fists, recovered the stiff smile on his face, and followed closely.

In the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin courtyards are busy at the moment.

The abbot of Shaolin emptiness, standing in front of the mountain gate, with a kind smile on his face, kept saluting the Buddha to the visitors.

Emei Ding is in charge――――

Huashan Xian sent a pair of 100-year-old ginseng to the head of the house――――

The four elders of the beggar gang came to the alliance!

Great God Fist Gu Yuan Dao people arrived――――

The Shaolin disciples standing in front of the mountain gate shouted one after another, and then the Shaolin monks greeted everyone with a smile, and groups of people from the rivers and lakes came with gifts or crowds. The face is very good. In this way, after most of the day, there are fewer people coming. Shaolin's posts are exquisite, the distant ones are the first, and the near ones are the last, so most of them arrive at the Shaolin Temple at the same time.

"Okay, great, abbot, this time they are all masters of the rivers and lakes. I took a look, and the lowest cultivation level just came in was also the seventh order of the day after tomorrow, but that person was born with divine power, a pair of sledgehammers is no less than a hundred catties, and the real strength is not easy to estimate. This time, so many masters gathered in Shaolin, not to mention Guan Lin, it was Zhang Sanfeng, and we could easily kill it. Ennan said excitedly at the emptiness.

When he heard this, he smiled slightly, and it was obvious that his decision was very "wise". But on the lips: "Senior nephew, be cautious." How can you compare Sanfeng Zhenren with Guan Lin? You must know that Sanfeng Zhenren used to be my Shaolin disciple. ”

"Uh...... Yes, Abbot. ”

Yuan smiled and nodded yes.

At this time, a Shaolin disciple, in the ear of the runway round, whispered a few words. Yuan was taken aback, and was surprised, and said next to the emptiness of the aisle: "Abbot, that Guan Lin actually came to my Shaolin, listening to the disciple's report, just now Guan Lin actually appeared in front of the mountain gate, it seems to be to probe my Shaolin strength." You said, he has seen so many masters, he won't be scared to appear, if he finds it, it's really a needle in a haystack~~~"

Unexpectedly, emptiness didn't care when he heard this, and only said, "He will definitely appear......"

Yes, Guan Lin will indeed appear. With his understanding of Guan Lin, Guan Lin would not be indifferent to such a thing. Moreover, Guan Lin's appearance at this time just proved his guess.

"This Guan Lin, isn't he the murderer of my senior brother......" With doubts, emptiness turned around and left.

On a hill not far from Shaolin, there was a team of people, led by Zhao Min, at this time, watching more and more martial arts people arrive in Shaolin, she smiled happily.

"Well, the more you come, the better, and the more powerful, the better. Muerha, have all the people and horses arrived? Zhao Min turned around and asked.

"Lord Qiyu, five thousand elite soldiers have been secretly mobilized, but the last general is worried that these horses can't take down so many people in the rivers and lakes."

Zhao Min shook his head lightly and said no more. Chen Youliang, who was beside him, said: "General Mu, you don't have to do it, you just need to chase after the rope, and then tie up the people and take them away." ”

Mu Erha looked at Zhao Min puzzled, and when he saw Zhao Min nodding slightly, he stepped aside.

Everything is going according to Zhao Min's plan, and it is going very smoothly. Guan Lin appeared, the martial arts people arrived, their hatred was there, and now they just waited for them to fight, and finally took action to clean up the mess and remove these hidden dangers in one fell swoop. However, at this time, Zhao Min faintly felt a little uneasy, as if there was something out of his control. I can't say why, I just have a bad feeling.

At this time, Guan Lin was with a tantric monk.

"This ten spices are soft and tendons, how much are you going to do, I think it's only ten taels, right?" Guan Lin said, thrust the sword into the table, and inserted it smoothly, but the sword qi directly shot the foot of the monk through it.

Fan Monk's face was distressed, and he looked at Guan Lin for a long time without speaking.

"Twenty taels, thirty taels, fifty taels!" Guan Lin shouted three times in a row.

"No, no, no, deal~~~"

With tears in his eyes, the monk took out the formula and antidote of the ten-spiced soft tendons, Guan Lin looked at it and nodded with satisfaction. looked at the monk, who took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to Guan Lin with tears in his eyes, and fled with a limp in his face...... (To be continued.) )