Li Shuchong also heard the deep inhalation, and knew that Abbot Xuanci was holding back his big move, so he couldn't help but be highly vigilant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He transformed into the appearance of a monk of Zhiqing, and he was a stuntman for Azhu, not a substitute for the dead.

In fact, he had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't plan to resist with his body at all. Thinking of this, his heart moved, and the strong immortal aura was released invisibly, piling up layer by layer on his back, forming a four-layer cushion cushion. At the same time, he activated the Northern Spiritual Skill, preparing to absorb the scattered Buddha Sect palm power into his body after the buffer to serve him. You must know that after he advanced to the fourth level of qi refining, he still hasn't had time to comprehend and cultivate the new spell.

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Qiao Feng was shocked at first when he heard that the wind was wrong, and then immediately realized that the old monk's palm power was not aimed at his vest, but at the back of Zhiqing's heart.

Qiao Feng and Zhi Qing did not know each other, and had no intention of saving him, but since he was held in his hand, he naturally had the idea of taking care of him, and pushed the bronze mirror, which had protected Zhi Qing, only to hear a muffled sound, and the voice of the bronze mirror was dumb, it turned out that the mirror had been broken by the palm power of Xuan Nan before, and then by the hollow palm of the abbot of Xuan Ci, the sound was like a broken gong.

Li Shuchong felt that the splitting palm power was extremely strong at first, and he came suddenly, but half of it was blocked by the broken bronze mirror, and the remaining palm power passed through the layers of air cushions, all of which dissipated in the immortal aura and was absorbed into Li Shuchong's body. When the seemingly majestic splitting palm power reached his back of the heart, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and it was unscathed on him.

When Qiao Feng returned to the mirror frame, he had already jumped to the roof with "Zhiqing", only to feel that his body was very light, which was really incommensurate with his burly figure, but as soon as the sound of the broken gong sounded, he was unstable on the eaves, his knees were weak, and he fell down again. Since he walked the rivers and lakes on his own, he had never encountered such a powerful opponent, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and as soon as he turned around, he stood on the ground like an abyssal and a majestic bearing, and he didn't care that he was being besieged by a strong enemy.

Xuan Ci said: "Amitabha, Master Qiao, you came to Shaolin Temple to kill people, and then destroyed the Buddha statue. ”

Xuan Lin shouted, "Eat my palm!" The palms turned in a circle from the outside to the inside, and slowly pushed towards Qiao Feng. Before his palm power arrived, Qiao Feng already felt that his chest was not breathing, and in an instant, Xuan Lone's palm power was surging like an angry tide.

Qiao Feng threw away the bronze mirror, and returned a move with his right palm in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" "Kanglong has regrets". The two palms intersected, sneering, and Xuan Lin and Qiao Feng both took three steps back.

Qiao Feng only felt weak all over his body for a moment, and let go of Zhiqing, but as soon as he mentioned his true qi, he was immediately full of energy, and without waiting for Xuan Silence's second palm to come out again, he shouted: "Lost company!" Mentioning Zhiqing, he flew up to the house and left.

The two monks of Xuan Difficulty and Xuan Silence said "Huh" at the same time, which was extremely shocking. The palm that Xuan Lonely Shicai came out of is actually the gathering of his life's work, called "one shot and two scattered", the so-called "two scattered", refers to the slap on the stone, the stone chips are "scattered", patted on the human body, and the soul is "scattered". This palm is only one move, just because the palm power is too strong, when facing the enemy, there is no need to make the second move, the enemy has been killed, and this palm is based on such overwhelming internal force, if you want to change the move, it is not human. Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng took this trick, not only did he die on the spot, but he actually pulled back in a very short time and took people up to the house and left.

Xuan Nan sighed: "This person's martial arts are really good!" Xuan Lin said: "It must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid infinite trouble." Xuan Nan nodded repeatedly. Abbot Xuanci looked at the sky where Qiao Feng was going, and he was stunned.

Qiao Feng glanced back when he left, and saw that the bronze mirror was shattered into dozens of pieces by Abbot Xuanci's punch, scattered on the ground, and his back was reflected in each fragment.

Qiao Feng was stunned for no reason: "Why is it that every time I see my back, I am always uneasy? What is strange in it?" At that time, he was anxious to stay away from Shaolin, although this layer of doubt floated in his heart, under a rush of rushing, he forgot about it again.

He was very familiar with the road in the Shaolin Mountain, ran to the back of the mountain, chose the steep narrow road to walk, ran out for several miles, heard that there were no Shaolin monks chasing him, his heart was a little settled, put Zhiqing down to the ground, and shouted: "You go by yourself! Don't want to escape." Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he became paralyzed and curled up, as if he had already died.

It turned out that when Li Shuchong came out to make a cameo appearance, he had already used all the props in Azhu's makeup, and he also transformed into Azhu's appearance. When he escaped from Shaolin Temple by Qiao Feng, he turned into a seriously injured body. Since he combined with Ah Zhu and cultivated together, he seemed to have obtained Ah Zhu's immortal aura at the same time, and he also seemed to have her talent for disguise, so he was quite helpful to the "hidden illusion" spell, and he was extremely familiar with disguise.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw "Zhiqing" slump on the ground, and reached out to probe his snort, only to feel that his breathing was very weak, and then he went to take his pulse, which was also beating very slowly, and it seemed that he was going to lose his breath immediately.

Qiao Feng thought to himself: "I have countless doubts in my heart, and I was about to ask you, can't I let you die so easily." This monk fell into my hands, and I was afraid that the conspiracy would be revealed, and most of them committed suicide by taking strong poison. Reaching out to his chest to probe his heartbeat, he felt that his hands were soft, could it be that this monk was actually a woman? He couldn't have imagined that this so-called woman was actually transformed by his third brother Li Shuchong.

Qiao Feng hurriedly withdrew his hand, becoming more and more curious: "He...... Is he a woman?" He is a heroic and open-minded person, informal, but not as knowledgeable and polite as Duan Yu, and has a lot of scruples, so he lifted his heart after mentioning Zhi Qing, and shouted: "Are you a man or a woman? If you don't tell the truth, I'm going to strip you naked to find out the truth?" Zhi Qing's lips moved a few times, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, as if his life was hanging by a thread.

Qiao Feng thought to himself: "No matter whether this person is a man or a woman, good or bad, he can't be allowed to die just like this." At that moment, he stretched out his right palm, against the back of his heart, and his true qi in his dantian was agitated, from his abdomen to his arms, from his arms and palms, and passed into Zhiqing's body, even if he couldn't save his life, at least he had to ask some clues in his mouth.

Li Shuchong didn't want to suck away the internal force of his eldest brother Qiao Feng, but if he didn't absorb it, he would expose his truth. In desperation, he had no choice but to "laugh" at Qiao Feng's steady stream of internal force, while constantly transforming, pretending that his injuries were gradually healing.

After a while, Qiao Feng felt that his pulse was getting stronger, and his breathing became smoother. Qiao Feng saw that he was temporarily inconvenient to die, and his heart was a little relieved, and he thought: "This place is not far from Shaolin, so you can't stay too long." At that moment, he hugged Zhi Qingheng in the crook of his arm with both hands, and took a big stride towards the northwest.

At this time, he felt that Zhiqing's body was extremely light, and his burly figure was very incommensurate, and he thought: "Although it is not appropriate for me to remove your clothes, can't I take off my shoes and socks?" Stretched out his hand and tore off his right monk's shoe, pinched his footboard, only to feel that his hand was hard, obviously not the muscles of a human being, and he pulled it slightly, and a thing fell into his hand, it was a wooden prosthetic foot, and when he went to touch Zhiqing's foot, it was a soft and delicate soles. Qiao Feng snorted and said secretly: "Sure enough, it's a woman." ”

At the moment, he started light work, walked faster and faster, ran to the dawn of the sky, estimated that he was more than fifty miles away from the Shaolin Temple, held Zhiqing and walked to a small forest on the right, saw a clear stream passing through the forest, walked to the stream, took some water and sprinkled it on Zhiqing's face, and then wiped it a few times with the sleeves of her monk's robe, and suddenly, the muscles on her face fell one by one. Qiao Feng was startled: "Why is her skin rotten like this?" staring closely, he saw that under the rotten flesh on her face, smooth and crystal skin was exposed.

Zhiqing was carried by Qiao Feng and walked away, all the time he was groggy, at this time his face was wet with clear water, he opened his eyes, saw Qiao Feng, smiled reluctantly, and said softly: "Qiao Gang Master!" was too weak, and after screaming, he closed his eyes again.

Qiao Feng saw that her face was full of patterns, uneven, and couldn't see the true appearance, so he soaked the sleeves of her monk's robe in the stream water, scrubbed her face a few times, and the gray powder fell in his hand, revealing a delicate girl's face. Qiao Feng lost his voice and shouted, "It's Miss Azhu!"

The one who disguised himself and mixed into the Bodhi Temple of Shaolin Temple was originally Ah Zhu, who disguised herself as a man. Now Li Shuchong has transformed into A Zhu again, but he is a man dressed as a woman.

Ah Zhu's disguise and disguise skills are wonderful, stepping on wooden feet to increase his figure, shrugging his shoulders and protruding abdomen with cotton, and swelling his cheeks with flour paste, putting on a monk's hat and wearing a monk's robe, even Zhi Zhan, Zhi Yuan and others who meet with Zhi Qing every day can't recognize it.

Li Shuchong's "hidden illusion" spell is even better, even without any props, he can transform into any character without any flaws, even if he takes off his clothes to reveal his naked face, he will never show flaws.

"Ah Zhu" pretended to be confused, as if he wanted to explain something, but he didn't seem to have any strength, his tongue didn't obey, and he couldn't say a word.

At the beginning, Qiao Feng decided that the death of his parents and master must have a great deal to do with him, so he did not hesitate to spend real strength to save his life, and he wanted to find out the truth from him.

He had already made up his mind that if he didn't say it, he would be persecuted by all kinds of cruel and unbearable torture. How do you know that this person's true face appeared, it turned out to be the petite and delicate, pretty and delightful little girl Azhu, who really never dreamed of it.

Although Qiao Feng had met Ah Zhu and Ah Bi several times, and had rescued her from the hands of the Western Xia warriors, he didn't know that Ah Zhu was good at the art of disguise, and he couldn't guess that Li Shuchong could actually fight against Ah Zhu and then stop the Qing monk on the basis of reversing Azhu.

Qiao Feng had already recognized that she was not poisoned, but was injured by the palm force, and groaned slightly, knowing the reason, before the abbot of Xuanci sent a split palm blow, and he blocked the frame with a bronze mirror, although he did not hit Ah Zhu, but at that time he was holding her in his left hand, and this extremely powerful palm power had been transmitted to her, thinking about this section, he couldn't help but apologize secretly: "If I hadn't been nosy and let her go on her own, she would have already escaped and slipped away, and she would never have suffered this catastrophe." He values Murong Fu in his heart, loves the house and Wu, and can't help but have blue eyes for his maids. I thought to myself, "It's all because of me why she was so badly injured." It is incumbent upon him to cure her. You must go to the town and ask a doctor for medical treatment. He said, "Miss Azhu, I'll take you to the town for treatment." Azhu said: "I have wound medicine in my arms. As he spoke, his right hand moved, but he did not have the strength to reach into his arms.

Qiao Feng stretched out his hand and took out all the things in her arms, except for some broken silver, he saw that there was a gold lock plate that was very exquisitely made, and there were two lines of small words rusted on the lock plate: "The stars in the sky, bright and shining, forever brilliant, long and peaceful." In addition, there was a small white jade box, which was given to her by Tan Gong in the apricot forest. Qiao Feng was overjoyed, knowing that this wound medicine was extremely effective, and said: "It is important to save your life, don't be surprised to offend." Reaching out, he unbuttoned her shirt and applied a box of cold jade ice toad paste to her chest. Li Shuchong was incarnated as a woman for the first time, looking at his snow-white "crisp breasts" and attractive red beans, all exposed in front of his eldest brother Qiao Feng, "Azhu" was ashamed. However, as soon as he remembered that he had taken away the confidante who originally belonged to Qiao Feng, and felt that there was nothing to sacrifice a little "hue", he should atone for himself. In any case, I want to leave a glamorous and charming dream for my eldest brother Qiao Feng, who is not close to women.

It's just that he couldn't go on, so he pretended to have severe pain in the wound and fainted.

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After closing his eyes, Li Shuchong calmed down.

In his body, the half of the internal force of the palm of the abbot of Xuan Ci had been absorbed by the immortal rhyme aura, coupled with the internal force of the Zhigang Zhiyang sent by Qiao Feng, the three were blended together, giving people a feeling of immensity and inviolability. As a result, he fell into a mysterious epiphany, and a new spell was repeatedly deduced by him and was about to be generated.

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Qiao Feng buttoned her clothes, put the white jade box and gold lock plate back into her arms, and took the broken silver himself, reached out to pick her up, and walked quickly north.

After traveling more than 20 miles, I arrived at a densely populated town called Xujiaji.

Qiao Feng found the largest inn in the local area, asked for two upper rooms, settled Azhu, and invited a doctor to see her injuries.

The doctor checked Ah Zhu's pulse, and Li Shuchong deliberately made the pulse chaotic and weak, so the doctor couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The girl's illness is no medicine, and this prescription is just talking about everything." Qiao Feng read that the prescription wrote some licorice, peppermint, bellflower, banxia and the like, all of which are mild medicines that may not be able to cure even ordinary stomach pain.

He didn't go to buy medicine, thinking to himself: "If even the elixir of Chongxiao Cave Tan Gong can't cure her, what is the use of the medicine of the quack doctors in this town?"

He didn't expect that "Ah Zhu" was not in a coma, but that Li Shuchong's deduction had reached a critical juncture, so he didn't open his eyes. With the help of Abbot Xuanci's exquisite Buddhist internal strength and Qiao Feng's pure masculine internal strength, Li Shuchong actually forcibly fused two "soul skills" that were originally unrelated - "the power of perspective" and "the power of character" to form a new spell.

This kind of spell can make him have a unique vision, and with the power of Buddhism, he can see through the essence of human nature and break through the vanity of the world, let's call it a "delusional" spell.

If Qiao Feng hadn't used the bronze mirror to block half of Abbot Xuanci's internal force, Li Shuchong would have been able to complete the spell deduction earlier. Fortunately, at this moment, a large amount of Qiao Feng's internal force poured into Li Shuchong's body, making up for the loss. Soon, "Ah Zhu"'s face was flushed, and he opened his eyes and said, "Gang Master Qiao, thanks to you for saving me, if you fall into the hands of those thieves, it will kill me." Qiao Feng was very angry when he heard her speak, and said happily: "Miss Azhu, I'm really worried that you won't get better." Ah Zhu said: "Gang Master Qiao, don't call me Miss Ah Zhu or anything, in fact...... I'm not Aju...... I just saw that Miss Azhu was beautiful and disguised myself as her, and my real name is 'Qimeng'. Qiao Fengqi said: "'Qimeng'? You disguised yourself as Azhu? Didn't I wash off the ash on your face for you? What is your true face?"

Li Shu Chongxin said: "I can't tell you my true face. Since Azhu has committed himself to me, and you are my righteous brother, I have no choice but to do everything I can to give you a beautiful 'Qi Meng'...... Yes, that's it!"

Thinking of this, "Qimeng" said: "Gang Master Qiao, the art of disguise is ever-changing, and I can't show my true face for the time being, I will naturally be honest with you when the time comes, so let it be." ”

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Presumably you have a hard time, I don't force you." I'll still call you Azhu when someone else is there. Qimeng, I'm not a helper anymore, and you won't call me a helper anymore in the future. Qimeng said: "Well, I'm sorry, I'll call you Uncle Qiao." ”

Qiao Feng said: "Let me ask you first, what are you doing in Shaolin Temple?" Qimeng smiled: "Alas, don't laugh at me for fooling around, I just want to play in Shaolin Temple, how do I know that I said that I want to enter the temple, but the monk who guards the mountain gate said fiercely that women can't enter Shaolin Temple." I argued with him, and he scolded me. I'm going to go in, and I'm pretending to be him, and see what he can do?"

Qiao Feng smiled slightly and said, "You change your appearance, and after you go in, you will show those great monks your true face." They are angry, but you can't help it. He originally had great respect for the Shaolin Temple, but firstly, Xuan Ku was dead, and secondly, the monks did not ask about the innocent, so they wronged him for killing his father, mother, and teacher, and committed the three worst sins in the world, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Qimeng sat up, clapped her hands and smiled: "Uncle Qiao, your idea is really high. When I was well, I went into the temple in men's clothes, changed into women's clothes, and swaggered to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to sit in the center, so that the monks were so angry that they rolled on the ground, that was fun......!

Qiao Feng was taken aback, his index finger poked around her nostrils, and it seemed that her breathing had stopped completely. He was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly put his palm on the "Lingtai Acupoint" of her vest and sent his true qi into her body.

It turned out that Li Shuchong's newly cultivated spell "Breaking Delusion" had just come to fruition, and he was supposed to meditate and pranayama to consolidate it, but he didn't expect him to be in a hurry to speak, so he almost lost his breath.

In less than a cup of tea, Qimeng slowly leaned up and smiled apologetically: "Ah, how can I fall asleep between words, Uncle Qiao, I'm really sorry." Qiao Feng knew that the situation was not good, and said: "Your body has not recovered yet, and you will sleep for a while to recuperate." Qimeng said: "I'm not tired, but you're tired in the middle of the night, please go and rest for a while." Qiao Feng said: "Okay, I'll see you later." ”

He walked to the guest hall and asked for five catties of wine and two catties of cooked beef, and poured himself a drink. At this time, I was troubled, and the wine was easy to get drunk, and after drinking five catties of wine, I was slightly drunk. He took two steamed buns, went to Qimeng's room to eat for her, called twice after entering the door, did not answer, walked to the bed, only to see her eyes slightly closed, cheeks sunken, as if dead. Reaching out to touch her forehead, fortunately there is still heating, and she is busy helping with true energy.

Qimeng slowly woke up, took the steamed bun, and happily ate it.

This time, Qiao Feng knew that she was relying on her true qi to continue her life at the moment, as long as she didn't send her true qi into her body, she would die of exhaustion in less than an hour, so what would it be?

Qi Meng saw that he was silent, his face was worried, and said: "Uncle Qiao, I am seriously injured, and I can't even cure Mr. Tan's elixir, right?" Qiao Feng hurriedly said: "No, no! It's nothing, I will raise it for a few days, and it will be fine." Qimeng said: "Don't hide it from me. I know it myself, but I just feel empty in my heart, and I don't have any strength. Qiao Feng said: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, I will always have a way to heal you." After speaking, he stretched out his palm and pressed her Lingtai acupoint.

Qi Meng only felt a warm heat from Qiao Feng's palm into his body, and his limbs were terrified, and he felt comfortable everywhere. After her qi was diverted, her internal strength was insufficient, and she relied on Qiao Feng to make up for it with her true qi, and she was very grateful in her heart. She said: "Uncle Qiao, I don't want to die, don't leave me here and ignore me." ”

Qiao Feng heard her pitiful and comforted her: "It will never be, you can rest assured." Who am I, Qiao Feng, how can I give up my friends who are in danger?" Qi Meng said: "I am not worthy of being your friend. Uncle Qiao, am I going to die? Will people become ghosts after they die?" Qiao Feng said: "You don't have to be suspicious. You are so young, how can you die if you are slightly injured at this point?" Qi Meng said: "Will you lie to people?" Qiao Feng said: "No." Qi Meng said: "You are a famous hero in the martial arts, people say: 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', you are all great heroes in the world, have you ever said anything in your life that doesn't count?" Qiao Feng smiled and said: "When I was a child, I often lied. Later, walking on the rivers and lakes will not deceive people. Qimeng said: "You said that my injuries are not serious, are you lying to me?"

Qiao Feng thought to himself: "If you know that you are seriously injured and you are in a hurry, it will be even more difficult to save." For your own good, I can't say anything, so I have to lie to you. Then he said, "I won't lie to you." Qimeng sighed and said, "Okay, I'll be relieved." Uncle Qiao, I beg you one thing. Qiao Feng said: "What's the matter?" Qi Meng said: "You are guarding outside my room tonight, I want to sleep peacefully......"