The night was as cold as water, and the faint light of a campfire came from a small forest wrapped in wind and snow, and along with the faint light, there was some fragrant smell of barbecue.

Staring at the roasted yellow hare, Gu Qinghe swallowed his saliva and said with a slight complaint: "Alas, it's been three days, in order not to get caught in the poison of the ten fragrant soft meridians, I even have to secretly drink saliva, when will this hard day come to an end." ”

As he spoke, Gu Qinghe took the burnt yellow hare off the shelf, and then cooled the food with the cold of the Nine Shades True Qi, Gu Qinghe tore off a rabbit leg and slowly gnawed it.

After eating Haisai nonsense, Gu Qinghe wiped his greasy hands with the snow on the ground and said, "I didn't expect this roast rabbit without condiments to be so delicious, it seems that I am really hungry." ”

As soon as the words were finished, Gu Qinghe hiccuped.

After smelling the oily smell coming from his mouth, Gu Qinghe frowned and said: "This smell of oil is invisible in front of the Shaolin monk, it seems that I still have to find some water to relieve the oil." ”

After looking around again, Gu Qinghe continued: "The snow doesn't look clean, so I'd better go find a water source." ”

After saying that, Gu Qinghe ran towards the stream he had encountered during the day.

Gu Qinghe's foot strength was very fast, and it only took ten minutes for Gu Qinghe to come to the stream.

However, as soon as Gu Qinghe arrived at the stream, he saw two monks from Shaolin Temple from a distance, and these two monks Gu Qinghe also knew, they were Yuan Yin, the disciple of Master Kongzhi, and Cheng Kun, who was alias Yuan Zhen.

At this time, it was already late at night, and he saw Yuanyin and Yuanzhen by the stream far away from the Shaolin Temple's station, and Gu Qinghe was of course interested in eavesdropping on their conversation.

Yuanyin and Yuanzhen seemed to have just arrived at the stream, and the two of them first made a Buddhist salute before Yuanyin spoke: "Yuanzhen, we can't agree to what you said. ”

Yuan Zhen frowned and said, "Senior Brother Yuanyin, now that we are in the same boat, why are you bothered?" ”

Yuanyin snorted coldly, looked at Yuanzhen with disdain, and said, "Hmph! Isn't everything we do to protect the heritage of Shaolin Temple? If we all take the poison of the Ten Incense Soft Sutra and lose the strength to resist, do we still have the strength to ask Meng Yuan for conditions? ”

Yuan Zhen sighed and said: "Alas, what Senior Brother said is reasonable, but the other five major sects have been poisoned, if my Shaolin Temple is not poisoned, wouldn't they see that my Shaolin Temple is different?" I can't say that the century-old reputation of my Shaolin Temple has been completely ruined. ”

Seeing that Yuan Zhen thought that things were from the perspective of Shaolin Temple, Yuan Yin's face also eased a lot, and said: "What you said is also good, then do you know the situation of the five major factions being captured after being poisoned??" ”

"After the five major factions were poisoned, they were all escorted to Dadu by the county lord, as for where they were imprisoned, this is not something that the junior brother can know."

Yuanyin nodded, and after thinking for a while, he asked Yuanzhen: "After my six major factions were captured, did the imperial court really only move those five major factions and not my Shaolin Temple?" ”

Yuanyin's words gradually relaxed, and Yuan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, senior brother is also a Shaolin disciple, how can the junior brother not think about Shaolin Temple?" ”

"Although the county lord is only a daughter, her wisdom is really not to be underestimated, and she is also a person who attaches great importance to commitments, she promised her junior brother not to move the Shaolin Temple, and the junior brother believes in her very much."

The reason nodded, and said: "Well, yes, we still know the county lord's words." ”

"Okay, tomorrow you can arrange for someone to poison."

After speaking, Yuanyin strode away from the stream and walked in the direction of the Shaolin Temple.

And after Yuanyin left, a sneer appeared on Yuanzhen's face and said, "Hmph! Shaolin? Princess? It's all something, but it's just my pawn. ”

As soon as the words were finished, Yuanzhen took a step in the direction that Yuanyin had just left.

And just when Yuanzhen had just taken this step, Gu Qinghe's voice came into Yuanzhen's ears: "Oh? Shaolin and the county lord are just your pawns? I'm getting more and more interested in who you are and where you stand. ”

As soon as Gu Qinghe's voice fell, a fluttering fallen leaf sped away in the direction of Yuanzhen.

Seeing the flying leaves, Yuan Zhen's face also had a panicked look, and said, "Flower fingers? It's you little bald donkey. ”

After speaking, Yuan Zhen used his whole body strength and stretched out his right hand towards the attacking leaves. Then his middle finger and index finger stood side by side, in the shape of a sword finger, and pointed out his Dacheng's phantom yin finger.

The Phantom Yin Finger was on the Flower Finger, and the result of this move was not as Yuan Zhen thought he would be defeated when he saw this move, and his Phantom Yin Finger actually smashed the leaves attached to the Flower Finger into powder in an instant.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen's heart couldn't help but feel lucky, and he said in his heart: It seems that what I met was not that little bald donkey, otherwise, with his strength, even if it is not completely volleying, it is not something that I can resist as an acquired martial artist.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen also said in the direction where Lianhua pointed out, "Who is Your Excellency?" I don't know, but it's a disciple of my Shaolin Temple? ”

As soon as Yuan Zhen's words came out, Gu Qinghe's voice came out again: "Oh? Who am I? Don't you call me a little bald donkey? Why are you asking who I am? ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen smiled slightly and said: "Although your strength is profound, but your finger power is not as good as that little bald donkey, if you have been to Guangming Ding in the past few days or your information is very well-informed, you should know the strength of the little bald donkey." ”

"Hahahaha, since the little monk's strength is higher than mine, then how dare you Cheng Kun call him a little bald donkey?"

Yuan Zhen continued to laugh and said: "The little monk is his uncle, how can he not call his little bald donkey? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Yuanzhen felt the breeze blowing from all directions, and along with these breezes were the fallen leaves, and the huge strength contained in these fallen leaves was also felt by Yuanzhen.

Seeing such a big scene, Yuan Zhen didn't know that the person he met was really the little bald donkey he blurted out at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen swallowed his saliva, and once again pointed at the fallen leaves that flew to him with his phantom yin.