In broad daylight, in the wilderness, except for farmers who go up to the mountains to collect medicine or pick wild vegetables, who can pass by here?

Li Guxing thought of this, knowing that the comer was not good.

He hurriedly ordered Houqing to move himself to the depths of the cave and stand behind those who were controlled by the 'corpse drive', and asked Houqing to drag the corpses of A and B to the ground, while he waited for the comer with his ears and eyes open in the dark.

But outside the cave, a person said: "Amitabha, the old man never thought that one day he would join forces with the Xiangxi faction." ”

His tone was disdainful, as if he was depreciating himself by cooperating with people from the Xiangxi faction.

This voice surprised Li Guxing, this voice was more familiar to him, it was the chief of the Shaolin Luohan Hall who had surrounded and suppressed him with Wang Yue before, Master Wujie.

"Isn't this old bald donkey looking for these two? How can they chase us so fast? ”

The thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately understood.

The four of them have more or less been hit by the 'corpse drive', this thing is wonderful, and I think that the two of A and B relied on the 'corpse drive' to find themselves.

I heard another person outside the cave reply leisurely: "Senior brother, don't think of yourself as the righteous path of martial arts, and look down on those side doors, there are also people with bad intentions in the right way, and there are also people with bright hearts in the side doors." For example, the two people A and B were originally from the Xiangxi faction, but they did things for the Ming court for the sake of righteousness, which is also a gentleman's style! ”

Li Guxing was taken aback again, this voice was also familiar to him, when he was in the 'Wanyou Inn', this old monk almost took himself down with his pure 'Dragon Claw Hand' skill, it was the Wuxing monk who seemed to be almost wooden.

"Why did he come too? Could it be that the Shaolin faction also colluded with the imperial court to arrest him? ”

Li Lone wandered the rivers and lakes, and what he was afraid of was that the temples and rivers and lakes had the same hatred.

The news that he released the 'Luo Shen Sword Technique' is to make the people in the rivers and lakes covet this magic sword technique, and if he does not cooperate with the imperial court, he can take advantage of the chaos to seek a place in the rivers and lakes.

However, as his own fame grew, and as the Beggar Gang, Tang Jiabao, Zhuge Family, Kunlun Sect, and even Eternal Night City became more and more familiar with him, the other Jianghu sects saw that there was no hope of seizing the 'Luoshen Sword Technique', and they actually began to cooperate with the imperial court.

He used to be a small banner official of the Jinyi Guard, and he knew the means of the imperial court to take people, and he also knew that the sentence 'the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister' is not an empty word.

At this moment, the rivers and lakes and temples are united, and there is really a sense of powerlessness that cannot be escaped.

Just when he wanted to find a way to stir up the rivers and lakes again, he heard the words of a third person.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what Master Wuxing said is extremely true, there is no good and evil in the sect, and it is human beings who distinguish between good and evil. For example......

As soon as this remark came out, Li Lone was even more shocked, this sentence 'Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun' is a common greeting for Taoists, and there is no mediocre Taoist sect, such as Wudang faction, Zhengtian Shifu, Longhu Mountain, although the name is not as loud as the beggar gang, but the strength of martial arts must be steadily overpowered by the beggar gang.

"Even they are here?!"

After a while, the monk seemed to be angry, and he muttered for a while.

"Old Dao, who are you looking at? Do you think I'm the kind of evil person who is decent in the middle? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Master Wuxing hurriedly played a round game, "Senior brother, Daoist Ling Du didn't mean this, you also know that our cultivators are straightforward and fast-talking, and they can say whatever they want in their hearts. ”

"Humph!"

But listening to the internal force outside the cave, there was a crack, followed by a crisp sound, as if a big tree had been split in the air.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......"

Li Guxing sighed in his heart, fortunately he had been prepared and hid in this cave, otherwise he would not have said that he had been hit by the 'corpse drive' now, he would be standing here in a good manner, all by force

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Gong is definitely not an opponent with these three people.

That Taoist name 'Ling Du' is the junior disciple of Ling Xuzi, the head of the Wudang faction.

At the beginning of the 'Wanyou Inn', the White Bamboo Shoots Daoist pretended to be Ling Xuozi and played against himself, and it was also a loss that Ling Xuozi was pretended to be by the White Bamboo Shoots Daoist, otherwise the real person would have been arrested by those so-called Jianghu Righteous Paths.

Ling Xuzi is a person, the world's 'three tops' is that he and Shaolin abbot Master Wushi deduced seven days and seven nights together to become recognized by the rivers and lakes martial arts.

He and his junior brother Ling Du Dao Chang are the third generation of the Wudang faction, and they are fortunate to be assigned by the legendary Sanfeng real person who feathered up to the immortals, and his martial arts are only one line worse than the 'three absolute tops', and it is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat until a thousand moves.

"Dongchang is really powerful, and even people from Shaolin and Wudang have been invited."

In fact, it is not Shaolin Wudang who is close to the imperial court, where the sun and the moon shine and the rivers go, who can escape the control of the Zhu Emperor.

Besides, Li Guxing is considered a public enemy in the martial arts, and it is not normal for Shaolin Wudang not to trouble him, so how dare he hope that he will not be harassed by them.

Daoist Ling Du said again, 'Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', "Master Wujie has a fiery temperament, it is better to see than to hear, he is not only a person in the Buddhist sect, but also a life of flowers and trees, and a compassionate person can even recite a mantra for the sake of drinking water, surpassing the 100,000 invisible creatures in the water, how can you beat this growing tree to shreds out of anger?" ”

There was more reproach in the words, and more contempt.

But listening to the muffled sound of "servant", Li Guxing's heart was shocked.

He knew that this voice was the palm wind of the 'Prajna Palm', and he wanted to understand that the master was forced by Ling Du's words, so he actually started to move.

Listening to a few more Jin Ge staggered sounds accompanied by dragon roars, it must be the monk Wuxing who opened the move with the 'dragon claw hand'.

"Senior brother, don't be rude!"

"Am I rude? It's that bull-nosed old man who is rude! ”

Ling Du is really humane: "Master Wuxing, don't bother, so that the junior brother can't hurt me!" ”

"You?! Stinky bull's nose, don't talk big! ”

Followed by the palm wind of the 'servant', dense and domineering, more than twice as powerful as before.

But I heard a continuous and dull sound, as if all these 'Prajna palms' hit the cotton, and the palms were empty.

Li Guxing was even more shocked when he heard it, he had seen the martial arts of the master of Wuxi, and he could barely defeat him, and that was also the case of using all means.

The dense 'Prajna Palm' showed that he used real kung fu to kill with his palm, but he was completely invisible by Master Lingdu, so he saw that Master Lingdu's martial arts were really superb, and he was not an opponent.

With these two people, counting a Wuxing monk whose martial arts are not weaker than those of the master of enlightenment, if they are discovered, it will really be difficult to escape.

After a few moves, the palm wind gradually decreased, and the master of enlightenment was slightly panting.

"Stinky cow nose, there are two hits!"

Monk Wuxing shouted: "Senior brother! You are also a person in the righteous path, how can you be a killer?! If it weren't for Ling Dudao's long and generous benevolence, he would have abolished you with just one move, and he wouldn't apologize! ”

Listening to the master of enlightenment, he was panting like a cow, and he couldn't think that he was already angry, and with his temperament, it was impossible to say half an apology.

There was a stalemate of about a stick of incense, but a palm slashed on the top of the cave, and the cave shook slightly, and a lot of gravel fell, which eased slightly, and said very reluctantly: "Zero degree Dao Chang, I'm sorry!" ”

That Ling Du Dao Elder seemed to be a person of Yaliang Haihan, and the laughter spread throughout the wilderness.

"It's all my own family, why bother to say something extraordinary."

The implication is that he no longer cares about the many rude actions of Master Fang Cai.

The matter came to an end, but the two of them could be heard talking in the distance.

"It's so fucking hot, and I smell of sweat!"

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"Let's call Hanako, whoever doesn't stink on his body has a lot to do with your clean clothes faction."

"What's wrong with my Cleansing Pie? Love clean you? ”

"You're angry and fart at me! It's not that our gang leader heard that something had happened to his righteous brother, so he asked us beggar brothers to look around, where can he come here in this barren mountain and wilderness! ”

"Don't fucking quarrel, there is a fart or not, it's not the old lady of Gongsun Chun of your dirty clothes faction, can our beggars do this?"

"Put your mother's bullshit, it's not Meng Biao of your clean clothes faction, can our beggar gang not be able to raise their heads in the rivers and lakes like now?"

The two quarreled and scolded all the way, and walked up the mountain in a hurry.

They were so noisy, they all made a noise about their own, and they didn't expect that there were three decent children of Shaolin Wudang halfway up the mountain, but they made them see a big joke.

Master Wujie was depressed in his heart, and listening to their words, he came to help Li Guxing, and rubbed his palms in front of him.

Monk Wuxing stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Amitabha, junior brother, don't kill evil!" ”

Ling Du Dao said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since the beggar gang helps Li Guxing, it is our enemy, the beggar gang is powerful and the same martial arts righteous path, it is not clean, I am afraid it will ......"

Master Wujie instantly understood and smiled maliciously.

"Nothing else, it's still easy to kill people without leaving a trace!"

"Senior brother! This can be true of all things! ”

Monk Wuxing snorted, as if to warn the two disciples of the Beggar Gang.

Daoist Ling Xuan and Monk Wujie glanced at each other, immediately understood the other party's thoughts, and at the same time made a move to seal the Wuxing monk's acupoint, and the words 'must not be like this' were never blurted out.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry! At the moment of great events, you cannot be merciful! ”

The two looked around and saw a cave not far away, so they carried the monk Wuxing in.

Fortunately, the light was dim, and Li Guxing and those who were hit by the 'corpse lure' hid deeply, so they didn't see it.

Li Guxing listened to the words of the two beggar disciples, and his heart welled up.

On the way to Tangjiabao, Zhao Wuqian and Xiao Han were calculated by the beggars, and at that time, Li Guxing only said that people's hearts were not ancient, and he had a bow with Fang Dingfeng in vain.

At this time, he knew that he was thinking badly, and he blamed the good people, the beggar gang had always wanted to help him, but since the incident of Meng Biaogong Sun Chun, the reputation of the beggar gang has been declining, and Fang Dingfeng has sworn to himself again, dragging down the beggar gang, so he is powerless.

Li Guxing now only hopes that the two of them can understand the intention of Monk Wuxing and quickly push down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, these two people heard that there were people on the mountainside, and they actually went up the mountain without knowing friend or foe, and shouted while running: "Dare to ask who is on the mountain?" ”

The Master of Enlightenment had a cruel face, but he said the most kind words.

"The poor monk is called Wuxi, is he a monk of Shaolin Temple?"

Listening to the voice, these two beggars are very young, where do they know the name of enlightenment.

Listening to him report to his family, he was of the same generation as the Shaolin abbot, and immediately replied: "It turned out to be a senior monk of the Shaolin Wuzi generation, and they are all righteous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and we are beggars." ”

The two men rushed up, not paying any attention to the danger.

Master Wujie's secret luck palm was hidden behind his back, and when he saw that the two beggars had performed a Buddhist ritual first, he looked to the side.

"This is the real person of Wudang Lingdu."

The two beggars were stunned for a moment, but they fell to the ground, buckled their heads and said: "It was originally the head of the Wudang Lingzi generation, and it was a great fortune for the two of us to meet the two seniors of Shaolin Wudang." ”

The two of them didn't expect the danger in the slightest, and they didn't expect that the palm of the Master of Enlightenment had almost been placed on their heads.

Li Guxing couldn't bear it in his heart, how could he expect that he saw the beggars dying here, but he couldn't do anything.

After two screams, there was no movement.

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