The three Shaolin monks such as the Doom Monk saw that he had a trick in his hand, and at the same time he spoke, this kind of internal cultivation was really beyond his ability, and he couldn't help but be even more jealous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three monks of Shaolin believe that Mingjiao is a demon religion that does no evil, the higher the martial arts of this sect advocates Wuji, the greater the harm to the world, seeing that he is under siege, unable to get out of trouble, just take the opportunity to get rid of it, punish the evil that is to promote the good, it is really immeasurable merit, and at the moment without saying a word, the black rope and palm power stepped up to do it.

Zhang Wuji continued: "The three old Zen masters must know that this Cheng Kun's junior sister is the wife of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect. Cheng Kun has always had affection for his sister, and because of his jealousy, he finally formed a deep hatred with Mingjiao...... "At the moment, the three monks came to move, and the original description of Cheng Kun was plotting to destroy Mingjiao, how he had an affair with Mrs. Yang to provoke Yang Dingtian, how to pretend to be drunk and tried to rape Xie Xun's wife, kill his whole family, how to force Xie Xun to kill martial arts people, how to worship Kongjian as a teacher, and induce Kongjian to receive Xie Xun's thirteen punches, how to lose his trust, and make Kongjian end up with hatred.

The more the three monks listened to it, the more frightened they became, these things seemed to be incredible, but everything was reasonable, and all of them were in accordance with the rules. The black rope in Doom's hand slowed down first.

Zhang Wuji said again: "The younger generation doesn't know how the Yang Sect Master has a grudge against Master Du'er, but I'm afraid that there are traitors among them to stir up right and wrong, and most of this person is this Yuanzhen." Master Doom may wish to reflect on the past and confirm whether the younger generation is lying and deceiving each other. Du Yi hummed, stopped talking, bowed his head and groaned, and said, "That also makes some sense." Lao Qu and Yang Dingtian made a feud, this Cheng Kun made a great effort for me, and later he wanted to worship Lao Qu as a teacher, Lao Qu has never accepted disciples, so he was recommended to worship under the door of the nephew of the empty master. In this way, that was deliberately arranged by him?" Zhang Wuji said: "No, at present, he covets the position of the head of Shaolin Temple, and he is even more coveted as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, recruiting henchmen, conspiring and plotting, and harming the empty monks......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden rumbling sound, and a huge boulder rolled down the left slope and rushed between the three pine trees. "Who is it?" and the black rope swung and snapped twice, striking the cobblestone, only to make the stone chips dance. A figure suddenly sprang out from behind the cobblestone, and quickly pounced on Zhang Wuji, the cold light flashed, and a short knife stabbed him in the throat.

This time it was extremely abrupt, Zhang Wuji was trying his best to block the black rope and fist of the two monks who crossed the catastrophe and the disaster, and he didn't prevent someone from suddenly sneaking attack, only to feel the sound of the wind in the dark, the tip of the short blade had pierced the throat, and the body stabbed obliquely to the side in the crisis, and with a snorting sound, the tip of the knife had cut a big slit in the clothes on his chest. This person missed a blow, and covered himself with the big stone, and rolled out of the circle of the three monks and black ropes.

Zhang Wuji secretly shouted: "It's so dangerous!" shouted: "Cheng Kun is a thief! If you have a kind of confront me, do you want to kill people and kill people?" The three black ropes of the three Shaolin monks were like three big hands, stretched out and rolled up the boulder, and with a wave of it, the boulder weighing a thousand catties was lifted up and straight out, but Cheng Kun had already gone down the mountain far away.

Du Er said: "Is it really true?" Du said: "I can see clearly, it is indeed him." Du Er said: "If he is not a thief with a weak heart and is afraid of being exposed, why should he kill people and kill his mouth?"

Suddenly the ground roared in all directions, and seven or eight figures pounced on them, and one of them shouted: "The Shaolin monk is a Buddha in vain, killing so many lives, aren't you afraid of sin?" Eight people each raised their swords and attacked the three monks among the trees.

Zhang Wuji was between the three monks, and saw that three of the eight people were holding swords, and the remaining five were either swords or whips, all of them were strong in martial arts, and they were fighting with the black rope of the three monks in an instant. He looked at it for a while, and saw that the sword moves of the three swordsmen were all the way to the Qinghai Three Swords who died under the hands of the Shaolin monk a few days ago, but the changes were subtle, and the strength was strong, far above the Qinghai Three Swords. The other three joined forces to overcome the disaster, and the remaining two joined forces to deal with the disaster.

Although there were only two opponents of the tragedy, their martial arts were a cut above the others. After fighting for a long time, Zhang Wuji saw that the catastrophe was gradually falling, but the crossing was firmly in the lead, with one enemy and three, and Wu had spare strength.

After more than ten moves, Du Er saw that it was difficult to deal with the catastrophe, and the black rope shook and stole towards the two opponents of the catastrophe. Both of them were burly, with fluttering black beards, and extremely agile skills, one made a pair of judge's pens, and the other made a pair of acupuncture points. Du Doom and Du Zheng were a few feet away, and they had already faintly felt the strong wind coming from the blades of the two of them, and if they were bullied and brought closer, they would inevitably be even more powerful if they used the strengths of the short blades. The three people of the Qinghai faction were lightly struck by the sword, and slowly regained their disadvantage. In this way, it becomes difficult to cross one enemy and three, and the two monks who cross the misfortune and the two monks are two enemies and five, and they can't hold each other for a while.

Zhang Wuji was secretly surprised: "The martial arts of these eight people are really good, and they are really not under He Taichong and his wife." Except for three who are Qinghai factions, the origins of the other five sects are completely indiscerning. It can be seen that the world is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the grass, I don't know how many unknown heroes and heroes are lurking. ”

When the eleven people dismantled to more than 100 moves, the black rope of the three Shaolin monks gradually shortened. The black rope is short, and it consumes less internal force when swinging, but the agility when attacking the enemy is also reduced by a few points. After fighting dozens of moves, the black rope of the three monks was shortened by six or seven feet. The two black-bearded old men fought closer and closer, and the power on their blades increased greatly, looking for flaws and gaps, pressing forward step by step, trying their best to pounce on the three monks. However, the three monks and black ropes were guarded quite tightly after being shortened, and the circle formed by the three black ropes seemed to have infinite elasticity, and the two black-bearded old men couldn't help but change their tricks to attack, and they were always bounced out by the rope circle. At this time, the three monks have been united and have become three enemies and eight enemies.

The three Shaolin monks struggled to resist the enemy, and the heart couldn't help but secretly complain, and these eight people fighting, no matter how long they will not be defeated, only the black rope is shortened by eight feet, and the "King Kong Demon Circle" is formed, not to mention the eight enemies, that is, sixteen people, thirty-two people, that can not be attacked, but there is a strong enemy lurking in this circle, if Zhang Wuji shoots, internal and external attack, immediately take the lives of the three Shaolin monks. Seeing that he was sitting still, the three monks were obviously waiting for a good opportunity to let the three of them and the foreign enemy fight until both sides were exhausted, and he would come to reap the benefits of the fisherman again. At this time, the internal strength of the three monks has been exerted to the fullest, and there is a heart to shout to the Shaolin Temple under the mountain for help, but it is impossible to speak, as long as you spit out a word gently, the blood will surge immediately, even if you are not killed immediately, you will also suffer internal injuries and become a waste. The three monks blamed themselves for being too big, and when the strong enemy came to attack at the beginning, they did not inform the people of the temple out loud, otherwise as long as the Dharma Hall or the Luohan Hall had a few good hands to help, they could defeat the enemy and win.

Zhang Wuji has already seen this situation, at this time, it is a matter of effort to take the lives of the three monks, but if you want the husband not to take advantage of the danger of others, not to mention that the three monks were just deceived by Yuanzhen, and there is no way to die, and after killing the three monks, it is also the same difficulty to deal with the eight enemies outside. Seeing that the victory or defeat of the two sides was not a momentary decision, he lowered his head, only to see a large rock pressing down on the mouth of the dungeon, revealing only a slit for Xie Xun to breathe and pass food. Thinking that the opportunity is fleeting, when the two sides of the fight divide the victory or defeat, or someone from the Shaolin Temple comes to help, they can't save the father-in-law, kneeling next to the stone at the moment, pushing the boulder with both palms, and making a great move of the mind, the strength is everywhere, and the boulder moves slowly.

The boulder moved less than a foot away, and suddenly the wind behind him was strong, and the bridge slapped down on his vest with a wave of his palm.

Zhang Wuji unloaded his strength and borrowed strength, with a snap, a large piece of his shirt on his back was broken, and butterflies flew in the storm, but the palm power of the palm of the disaster was transmitted to him on the boulder, and with a rumbling sound, the boulder immediately moved away from the foot. Although the palm power has been removed and he has not suffered internal injuries, when he first suffers, all his body strength is being used to push stones, and the pain on his vest is also severe.

A black-bearded old man immediately threw himself into the rope circle, and hit the left breast of the disaster with his right hand. The soft rope of the three Shaolin monks is good at long-range attacks, not conducive to close attacks, and crosses the difficulty with his left hand, and the luck forces him to force away a move to point the acupoint. The black-bearded old man's left index finger stretched out and poked at the "Jizhong acupoint" where he was in trouble. He secretly shouted: "Not good!" Unexpectedly, the enemy's "one-finger Zen" point point kung fu is even more powerful than hitting the acupoint, and in the case of danger, he had to spread the rope with his right hand, block it with his vertical palm, protect his chest, and follow the thumb, index finger, and middle finger to turn out, and immediately counterattack. Although he blocked the enemy, the black rope left his hand, and the old man who made the judge's pen immediately rushed forward. The three monks of Shaolin went to one of them, and the "King Kong Demon Circle" has been broken.

Suddenly, the head of the black rope that fell to the ground was raised, and like a poisonous snake that faked its death, it suddenly reverted, roared out, and pointed to the old man who made the judge's pen. The old man hurriedly raised the judge's pen to block the frame, the pen intersected, under a shock, his arms were sore, the judge's pen in his left hand almost flew out of his hand, and the judge's pen in his right hand was shocked to the underground rock, and the stone chips flew and sparks flew everywhere. The black rope will be opened, and the three swords of the Qinghai faction will be forced to withdraw from Zhang Xu, and the "King Kong Demon Circle" will not only return to its original state, but also be more powerful than before.

Under the surprise of the three Shaolin monks, they saw that the other end of the black rope was actually held in Zhang Wuji's hands. He has not practiced the kung fu of the "King Kong Demon Circle", when it comes to the same heart, the idea of knowing the seamless cooperation, it is far less than the difficulty, but the strength of the internal force, is incomparable, the internal strength emitted by the black rope is like a mountain and a sea, forcing in all directions. The two black ropes of Doom and Tribulation helped each other, and when they landed, they forced the seven people outside the Suo to retreat one after another.

He sat in the pine tree and did not get up, ten fingers to shoot, poke, play, hook, point, brush, capture, take, between a few moves, the old man with the black beard was in danger.

The old man saw that the seven companions were also in a disadvantageous situation, and with a roar, he jumped out of the circle.

Zhang Wuji stuffed the black rope into the hands of the victim, leaned over and carried the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method, and pushed the boulder pressed on the dungeon away a few feet, and shouted at the exposed cave: "Father-in-law, the child Wuji's rescue is late, can you come out!" Xie Xun said: "I won't come out." Good boy, go quickly!" Zhang Wuji was surprised and said, "Father-in-law, did you hit the acupoint for someone, or did you have a handcuff?" Without waiting for Xie Xun to answer, he jumped into the dungeon, and with a pop, the water splashed. It turned out that after a few hours of pouring rain, the dungeon was waist-high water, and half of Xie Xun's body was immersed in water.

Zhang Wuji felt sad in his heart, stretched out his hand to hug Xie Xun, touched his hands and feet, there were no chains and other things, and then added a massage on several of his main acupoints, it seemed that he was not manipulated, and he jumped out of the dungeon with him at the moment, sitting on the boulder, Zhang Wuji said: "It's best to get out at this time." Father-in-law, let's go. As he spoke, he took his arm and tried to pull out.

Xie Xun sat on the stone, didn't move, hugged his knees and said, "Child, the biggest sin in my life is to kill Master Kongjian. If your father-in-law falls into the hands of others, he should fight to the end, but today he is imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple, and I am willing to be killed and resist the life of Master Kongjian. Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "You missed and injured Master Kongjian, it was at the mercy of Cheng Kun's evil thief and treacherous schemes, not to mention that your father-in-law, your whole family's blood revenge has not been avenged, how can you die under Cheng Kun's hands?"

Xie Xun sighed: "For more than a month, I have listened to the three monks chanting and chanting Buddha every day in this dungeon, listening to the morning bell and dusk drum from the temple under the mountain, thinking back on the past, your father-in-law has the blood of so many innocent people on his hands, and it is really difficult to redeem a hundred deaths. Alas, all kinds of evil are caused by iniquity, and I have done more than Cheng Kun. Good boy, leave me alone, go down the mountain yourself. ”

The more Zhang Wuji listened, the more anxious he became, and said loudly: "Father-in-law, if you refuse to leave, I will use my strength." As he spoke, he turned around, grabbed Xie Xun's hands, and put a burden on his back.

I only heard the noise of people on the mountain road, and several people shouted: "Who came to Shaolin Temple to spread wild?"

Zhang Wuji held Xie Xun's legs and was about to start, when suddenly his heart was numb, but Xie Xun held the acupoint, his hands were weak, so he had to let go of him, so he was so anxious that he almost cried out, and shouted: "Father-in-law, you ...... Why are you doing this?"

Xie Xun said: "Good boy, what I have been wronged, you have confessed to the three senior monks. I have to pay for the sins I have done. If you don't go, who will settle my grudges on my behalf?" Xie Xun sighed in his heart: Li Shuchong has already explained to him, and it is not the time to go out for the time being. For the sake of Mowgli's happy life, why should I suffer for a few more days?

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, but he saw more than ten Shaolin monks holding Zen sticks and swords, and attacked the eight people. Ping Pong and table tennis are a few battles, and the black-bearded old man with the judge's pen knows that if he fights again, it will be difficult to escape justice today, but he has failed and failed, and he was ruined by an unknown young man, which is really a big resentment, and he shouted loudly: "May I ask the young man in Matsuma with a big name, Hao Mi and Bu Tai in Hejian, I want to know which master intervened." ”

Du Erhesuo raised his head, and said: "Mingjiao Zhang Sect Master, the number one master in the world, how can you not know the two evils in the river?" Hao Mi, who held the judge's pen, said with a "pout", and the double pen was raised, and he went out of the circle. The other seven retreated. The Shaolin monks were about to stop them, but the eight people had martial arts, rushed side by side, and went down the mountain together.

Du Er and other three monks to Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji's answers, all listened to the ears, and thought that even if he was not taking advantage of the danger of others, he just had to stand by and watch, and the two did not help each other. The three monks put down the black rope, stood up, saluted Zhang Wuji, and said in unison: "I feel the great virtue of Sect Leader Zhang." Zhang Wuji hurriedly returned the salute and said, "What should you do, why worry about it?"

Du Er said: "Today's matter, Lao Gu should have asked Xie Xun to go with Sect Leader Zhang, just when Sect Leader Zhang really wants to save people, Lao Gu must be powerless to stop him." It's just that the three brothers of the old master guarded Xie Xun according to the order of the abbot of the temple, and made a heavy oath in front of the Buddha, if it were not for the absence of the three of us, Xie Xun would never be allowed to escape. This matter is related to the honor and disgrace of this sect for thousands of years, and I ask Sect Master Zhang to forgive me. ”

Zhang Wuji snorted and did not answer.

Du Er said: "The old man's hatred of losing his eyes will be revealed today." Sect Zhang wants to save Xie Xun, but please come at any time, just break the 'King Kong Demon Circle' of the three old brothers, and you can accompany the Lion King immediately. Sect Leader Zhang can ask more helpers, whether it is a wheel battle, or a surge, my senior brother is only three people to fight. Before Sect Leader Zhang came again, the three of them should defend Xie Xun and be thorough, and they would never allow Yuan Zhen to insult him or hurt him in the slightest. ”

Zhang Wuji glanced at Xie Xun, and only saw his huge figure in the dark, with long hair and a shawl, standing with his head bowed, as if he had repented of his past sins in his heart, and he had no longer the majestic style of the gods. Zhang Wuji burst into tears and thought: "I can't beat them today, and my father-in-law refuses to leave, so I only made an appointment with my grandfather, Yang Zuo, and Fan You to make them fight again." The circle of strength formed by these three black ropes is like an iron wall, and if it weren't for the master of the disaster to slap me on the back, then Butai would never have been able to attack it. Next time, even if there is a grandfather and a left and right light envoy to help, it is unknown whether it will be broken. Alas, at the moment, there is only one step at a time. Then he said: "Since this is the case, I should come again to learn the skills of the three masters." He turned around and hugged Xie Xun's waist and said, "Father-in-law, the child is gone." ”

Xie Xun nodded, stroked his hair, and said, "You don't have to come to save me again, I'm determined not to leave." Good boy, I hope you will turn evil into good fortune in everything and live up to the expectations of your father and me. Learn from your father, not from your father. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "My father and father-in-law are both heroes and heroes, generally upright husbands, and they are good role models for children. Saying that, bowing down, the body is shaking, and there is a circle surrounded by three pine trees, and he raised his hand to the three monks of Shaolin Temple, and started light work.

The Shaolin monks on the side of the mountain were shocked by each other, and they had heard that the master of the Ming Sect Zhang had outstanding martial arts, but they didn't expect it to be wonderful......