Chapter 63: The Monk of Gangxiang

On Qingfeng Mountain, dozens of people are scattered around and there is a large table several feet square.

Chen Youliang was sipping fragrant tea while constantly looking down the mountain.

"Big brother, I'm back."

Zhang Dingbian led dozens of people, and the blood and qi all over his body could not be dispersed, and dots of blood could be seen in the corners of his clothes.

Chen Youliang put down the fragrant tea in his hand, looked up and swept Zhang Dingbian and the others, and said lightly: "The matter is done?" ”

Zhang Dingbian pulled a chair casually, sat down, took a roast chicken, and gnawed it up, hearing Chen Youliang's question, his mouth was stuffed slowly, and he whimpered: "It's just a few little bald donkeys, just clean it up." ”

"It's good to clean it up, if those bald donkeys spoil the master's big thing, we all have to go back to Zhongnan Mountain to be punished."

There is a Qingfeng Temple on Qingfeng Mountain, which is a famous Zen holy place and a thousand-year-old temple.

Now this deep ancient temple is extremely gloomy, with blood and water all over the place, and corpses all over the field.

Hundreds of monks in the temple were lying in limbo everywhere, their faces were covered with temporary terror, and blood continued to flow slowly from the wounds.

Among them were also some pilgrims wearing brocade robes, who were also corpses on the spot.

Before a stick of incense, a group of uninvited guests came here, it was Chen Youliang's third brother Zhang Dingbian, who led dozens of samurai to slaughter this place cleanly.

There are no heroes in troubled times, and the so-called heroes are just a coat wrapped around themselves after the robbers slowly developed and expanded.

Whether Liu Cheng was educating Yang Kang or educating Chen Youliang, he never taught them to be soft-hearted.

What they're going to do now. If it leaks out, I'm afraid that all the arrangements will have no effect. Naturally, kill people and kill people. Slaughtering all over the house is the best option.

At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, a figure flashed quickly, and in a few blinks, it was already halfway up the mountain, and after a few more times, it was already beside Chen Youliang and others.

"Master (real person)!"

Chen Youliang and the others hurriedly got up and bowed in greeting.

"Hmm!" Liu Cheng nodded and sat down.

Chen Youliang approached Liu Cheng and asked a little eagerly, "Master, what's going on?" ”

"If nothing else. In less than an hour, the king of Ruyang will arrive here. Liu Cheng picked up a cup of tea that Zhang Bixian served, took a sip and asked, "Are the things ready?" ”

"I'm ready, just waiting for the master to show his might."

And at this moment, not far from Qingfeng Mountain, King Ruyang and others have already arrived.

Ah San paced back and forth, and asked anxiously, "Lord Wang, why don't you just go up the mountain?" Wouldn't it be a waste of time to wait like this, if they let them run? ”

"Marching and fighting. If you can't know the details of the enemy, then no matter whether it is a big battle or a small battle, in addition to losing troops and losing generals, even if you win, you will kill a thousand enemies. Self-inflicted damage of eight hundred. Now the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, even if I can't find out how many enemies are in detail. It's also good to have a general understanding. ”

"The prince is wise!" Ah San and the others bowed down and complimented, what did they think in their hearts. But no one knows what to do.

"Report!"

After a while, a soldier in light armor. He ran over and shouted.

"Speak!"

"On Qingfeng Mountain, the thief leader Liu Xuantong, Chen Youliang, Zhang Bixian, Zhang Dingbian and others are all available, about less than half a hundred people, and the ancient temple in the mountain is full of corpses, it seems that they have killed them."

Hearing this Yuan soldier's warning, King Ruyang was a little confused, less than half a hundred people, against his own army of 100,000, he Liu Xuantong really thought that he was an immortal?

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons.

For such an ancient saying, King Ruyang naturally understands.

"What's so strange about it?"

"They set up a large table on the mountain, and the table was full of food, and not far from them, there was a large bell nearly a foot high and five feet square, which was probably moved from the temple."

With the words of this Yuan Bing, the whole brain of King Ruyang turned into a mess, and there was a big table, the table was full of food, and a big bell, could it be that he Liu Xuantong wanted to send him a mouth bell, and then escape from what secret passage?

King Ruyang, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Rest for half an hour, after half an hour, surround Qingfeng Mountain for this king, this king wants to see what tricks this Xuantong real person can play." ”

Half an hour later, the king of Ruyang and others under the mountain were intensively preparing for the siege of the mountain, and on the mountain, Liu Cheng and the others were still eating and drinking in their own way, but they regarded the 100,000 troops under the mountain as nothing.

"Here we are." Liu Cheng muttered in a low voice, but it seemed that he had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care.

"Liu Xuantong, do you want to close your eyes and wait for death? With such a small person, do you really think that you can wipe out my army of 100,000 with one enemy and 10,000 people? ”

When the king of Ruyang arrived at the top of the mountain, he looked at Liu Cheng and the others who were still eating and drinking, and sneered and shouted, but he directly tore his face, and even the real person was no longer called, and he called Liu Cheng's name.

"Can or can't, why not try?"

Hearing such a sentence, King Ruyang's face instantly became like a pig's liver, before on the bank of the Hanshui River, Liu Cheng said such a sentence, but he let his 100,000 army not hurt it in the slightest, and now it is such a sentence, what is the result?

"Amitabha, the real person of Xuantong who is the top name, must not be a waste who can only fight with tongues, right?"

Just when the king of Ruyang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know what to say, a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a slightly bloated body walked out with a Buddha name.

Liu Cheng looked at the person who walked out, his pupils shrank, this was actually a top master in the late congenital stage.

In the whole world, except for seeing Zhang Sanfeng, a master who is close to consummation and is about to reach the realm of congenital perfection now, he has never seen a second master of the peak realm of the late congenital stage, and now he actually saw one from the camp of King Ruyang, and he couldn't help but be surprised by Liu Cheng.

"Who are you? has reached such a state, presumably it is not a nameless person, let's use a name. ”

"The little monk's name is not enough to worry about, and the King Kong Gate is just looking, and he is the fourth in his generation."

Liu Cheng searched in his mind for a while, and finally found the information of this Gangxiang, this person is the fourth master of the King Kong Gate, the junior brother of Ah San, who once used the King Kong Prajna palm to sneak attack Zhang Sanfeng, causing him to be seriously injured.

Although it is a sneak attack, there are not many people who can hurt Zhang Sanfeng in the whole world, and this monk can seriously injure Zhang Sanfeng, and his skills can be imagined.

If it were other unknown masters, maybe Liu Cheng would still make a few mutters, now that he knows the identity of this person, he doesn't care much about it, since he is an enemy, kill it, although this person can hit Zhang Sanfeng hard by sneak attack, but if he wants to defeat himself, it is not so easy.

"King Ruyang, since you have taken all your men to Qingfeng Mountain, I will give you a great gift." (To be continued......)