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Chapter 406 Murder News -

On the occasion of the opening of the prelude to the battle under the mountain, in front of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Shaolin Temple, a young Taoist stumbled in, covered with blood, his breathing was turbid, his face was gray, and he looked like he was suffering from internal injuries, he was holding a long sword with a broken tip in his hand, with a frightened face, and looked behind him from time to time. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Seeing the Shaolin Temple mén, this person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed two steps, and went to the temple, to the temple mén mouth, the foot was mixed, and the whole person flew out.

When the acquaintance of the mén saw the arrival of this person, he just walked out of the temple and before he could ask questions, he saw this person come in one by one.

"Bump"

The monk collided with each other, and suddenly became a gourd that fell to the ground, rolling into a ball. The monk stretched out his hand to push this person away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his hand was sticky, and it was actually stained with blood.

This person opened his mouth, and a mouthful of dirty blood sprayed directly onto the monk's placket, and his face was as white as paper, and he said angrily: "Quick, take me to see Chong Xuzhang mén." ”

"Brother Dao, what's wrong, Brother Dao?" When this monk saw this person, he had already fainted, and he was also in a hurry. He is also a character with some experience, and when he reached out to this person, he found that this person not only had a weak pulse, but also had several veins, which were clearly injured by the extremely strong inner palm force. And the Taoist robe on this person, although it was stained with blood, it could still be seen that it was the style of Wudang.

After placing this person in the guest room, the monk did not dare to slack off, strode forward, walked towards the rear hall, and was just about to enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he saw an elderly Taoist greeted him, this person was like an ancient moon, fairy wind and bones, wearing a silver sè gossip purple silk robe, carrying a loose pattern Guding sword behind his back, holding a dust, a good Taoist real person.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Nephew Jueyue, seeing that you are in a hurry, what happened?" The man swept the dust and faintly blocked the monk's way, and asked.

"It's Uncle Zixu, a seriously injured Wudang disciple came to Fangcai Temple, saying that he had something important to report to Chongxuzhang."

Monk Jueyue looked up and recognized that this person was none other than the leader of the Haoqi Alliance, Zixu Dao, and according to his seniority, he was also the junior disciple of Wudang Chongxu Dao. He didn't dare to slack off, so he told Fang Cai's experience 1510.

"Oh, take me to see it."

Tianshu's heart moved, in fact, the reason why he didn't stay in the Haoqi Alliance under the mountain at such an important moment was to intercept the news from Wudang.

In Tianshu's arrangement, Haoqi Alliance is the bait he throws out to attract the attention of all parties, and Shaolin is the big rear in the whole plan.

In the Shaolin Temple of the thousand-year-old temple, there are not only Fang Zheng such a handful of masters in the book "Smiling Proud Jianghu", but also Wudang Chongxu Taoist and the seventy-seven forty-nine Wudang jīng Rui disciples who came with him, not to mention Shaolin Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, among the hundreds of disciples, there is no lack of martial arts strong cunzài, plus years of accumulation, Shaolin at this time, it is really an iron wall.

Tianshu can safely say that today's Shaolin, adding all the famous masters in the original work, let them attack Shaolin, it is impossible to attack it. Moreover, with his own calm and ruthless old fox personally in charge, if the front is unfavorable at that time, with the ability of the other four people, how can they withdraw back, and it is easy to hold on for three days.

But three days ago, the news of the fall of Wudang made Tianshu a little worried, he was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid of the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, if Chongxu learned the news of the fall of Wudang, and insisted on leaving, then with his identity, he was bound to walk with him, in that case, his arrangement would be all set. So Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan were drinking tea and chatting in the back, but he arrived in the front yard early, according to his understanding of the main god, the possibility of a Wudang disciple coming to ask for help is very high, and he will not let this Wudang disciple see Chongxu no matter what.

Of course, Jueyue didn't know what Tianshu was thinking, he took Tianshu all the way to the wing, and said: "The poor monk has already used the Injury Department of our temple to give that junior brother the Holy Yàoyù Lingsan, but that junior brother suffered very serious internal injuries, and I am afraid that he will need to return the Dan to save it." ”

It doesn't matter, the three yellow treasure wax pills of this sect are the good shu who treats internal injuries, and he replied without saying a word, and pushed the room open, and the strong smell of yào and blood in the room made him frown.

Perhaps startled by the sound of the opening of the mén, a low moan came out of the throat of the upper Taoist, and he opened his godless eyes with great difficulty. After seeing the arrival of Zixu, this Taoist squeezed out an inaudible voice and said:

"Is it Uncle Purple Void?"

"It's me."

Tianshu looked at this Daoist, he was cautious, even though this Daoist seemed to be seriously injured, but in the spirit of being careful and able to sail the ship of ten thousand years, he recalled this Daoist in his mind.

There are hundreds of disciples in Wudang, and although he can't remember everyone's name, he can judge whether this face is familiar or not.

After finding a similar face from his memory, Tianshu asked, "Are you Cheng Yun's nephew?" ”

"Uncle Shi is wrong, I'm Cheng Song." This person is still weak and authentic.

"Well, by the way, you're Cheng Song." Tianshu said with a gentle smile.

"Come, let me see your injuries."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the other man's pulse.

This blow is fast and fast, it is a very powerful move in the hand of Wudang Xiaojiao, seeing that this Chengsong Daoist does not dodge or dodge, and is detained by him, Monk Jueyue saw it, and asked with a surprised face:

"Uncle Zixu, is there anything wrong with this person?"

"No, but Shaolin is heavily guarded, in order to prevent jiān fine hún from coming in, or someone from lying about the news, it is better to be cautious."

Tianshu said with his mouth, but his hands did not relax at all.

Feeling the pulse of this Chengsong Dao person, Tianshu's vigilance was lowered for the most part, and he said, "Say, what's wrong?" ”

Cheng Songdao's face was full of anger, and he suddenly roared and said: "Uncle Qingxu, Senior Brother Chenggao, Senior Brother Cheng Gao, Senior Brother has a responsibility, that Senior Brother, go and report to the Zhang, Wudang has been captured by the Demon Sect, I, I fought with this Demon Sect thief." ”

He turned over, but despite the fact that his pulse was held by Tianshu, he pressed the arms of the two of them under him, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was covered with blood, like a fierce ghost.

"Hugh wants to listen to his nonsense." Tianshu was stunned for a moment, and saw that this Cheng Songdao person's eyes were straight, and there was a sound in his throat, as if he was crazy. As soon as he struggled with his strength, Cheng Song let out a miserable snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Monk Jueyue was also dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly screamed and rushed out.

Tianshu was taken aback, his left hand suddenly reached out, and buckled it to Jueyue's forearm, not wanting the burden he was carrying on his right hand to suddenly scream and bite on his right forearm. It's such an accident, Tianshu's handful, actually caught a void. insisted that Monk Jueyue ran out of three or four steps.

Tianshu was too cautious, but Monk Jueyue was stunned, seeing that these two people were entangled, he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, and the news brought by Cheng Song Dao was too shocking, at this time, seeing Zixu suddenly make a move on him, he unconsciously leaned to the side of Cheng Song Dao people, where did he dare to hesitate, and he directly reported the news and Zixu's abnormality to Fang Zheng and Chong Xu.

Tianshu wanted to chase after him, but the Chengsong Daoist in his hand was like a piece of kraft candy, sticking to him with all his strength, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his right hand shook with force, only to hear the sound of Gedi, and this Chengsong Daoist was silent.

"Damn, when you meet a madman, don't blame Dao Ye for being ruthless."

Throwing away the angry Chengsong Daoren, mō took the tooth marks on mō's arm, Tianshu was angry. He originally had a secret technique that could judge the truth or falsehood of the other party's words according to the other party's pulse, but he didn't expect to meet a crazy person who overreacted and made such a ridiculous thing.

Ignoring the out-of-breath Cheng Song Dao people, Tianshu wanted to hurry up and catch up with the Jueyue monk who had already run out more than a dozen steps away, and if necessary, he would have a time to stop doing nothing. A sense of crisis that was only in my life suddenly rose from my heart.

It was like he was in front of the space, tied up to the execution ground, about to be executed, the executioner put the muzzle of the gun to the back of his head, and the image of his finger pulling the trigger suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tianshu didn't move, just because he didn't have time to move at all, and the moment from the nerve conduction signal to the muscle Ròu reacted became unattainable and precious at this time. He only had time to lift all his internal strength, and at the same time shrank his head sharply.

Looking from behind, I saw that the head of this Taoist man disappeared in a flash, like a turtle that heard thunder, and shrank into its shell.

"Xingyi Fist ----- Turtle"

Before entering the main god space, Tianshu was a special warfare soldier who had experienced a hundred battles, and he had an extremely good Xingyi kung fu, because he accidentally killed someone, committed a capital crime, and was shot, he came to this space, although he learned a strong martial arts mastery, but at this moment of life and death, the habit of decades made him react.

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