The martial arts of Shaolin Temple, most of them are fierce and fierce all the way, after the cultivation is successful, the power is great, and the powerful Vajra palm is typical.

Yu Daiyan's injury was caused by Shaolin's strong King Kong finger.

This door is strong and fierce, cultivated to a high depth, with flesh and blood, open steles and crack stones, broken iron and gold are all idle, the injuries it causes, the joints are twisted and the bones are shattered, and they can no longer be continued at all.

This fingering is the secret of Shaolin Temple, and the Wudang faction has always thought that Yu Daiyan was injured by Shaolin Temple's action, only Mo Li knew in his heart that this was a good thing done by the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions.

This sect was created by the fire foreman Tuo who rebelled out of the Shaolin Temple in the past, and the masters in his sect were all under the dispatch of the Yuan Court, and Yu Daiyan was injured, which was done by Cheng Kun secretly mobilizing the masters of the Yuan Court.

However, just like the I Ching Forging Bone Chapter on his body, he knows many things, but he can't say it.

A little boy, who grew up on Wudang Mountain, how can he know so many things?

Mo Li didn't dare to go down the mountain easily, not mentioning that Cheng Kun had been making trouble behind his back, staring at Mingjiao and the six major factions, this world was the end of the dynasty, it was very chaotic, there was no power to protect himself, and it was easy to lose his life when he went down the mountain.

Fortunately, his martial arts are not bad now, except for a handful of top masters in the world, no one can help him, and there is no danger when he goes down the mountain.

In the early morning, the bell on Wudang Mountain had just sounded, and Mo Li was already standing at the door of the Taoist temple.

He changed his robe, wore a green shirt, and wore a long sword at his waist, which was very like a young man in the rivers and lakes.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, all the seven heroes came to see him off.

Song Qingshu said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to go down the mountain before me!" ”

Although he is two years apart, but martial arts are very different, Song Qingshu is now opening up the twelve canons, there is still a gap from the second-rate masters, and the rules of Wudang, or the rules of the world's major famous families, disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain if they are not in the realm of the second-rate.

First, the martial arts are not enough, the experience is not successful, but it is not beautiful to lose his life, and secondly, he is afraid of losing the prestige of the sect.

"I don't think it will be three or two years, senior brother, you will also go down the mountain, and when the time comes, you and I will not be able to break into the name of Wudang Double Swords, and not let the Wudang Seven Heroes be beautiful." Mo Li said with a smile.

The two of them grew up together since childhood, and they have a very good relationship, and Mo Li always helps Song Qingshu fulfill some small wishes, so that Song Qingshu also loves this junior brother very much.

It's just a pity that Mo Li can't figure out what Song Qingshu's wish is until now!

Maybe it's like the original book, marrying Zhou Zhiruo?

Mo Li can't think about this problem for the time being, firstly, Zhou Zhiruo is still young at this time, and secondly, it is he who saved Zhang Cuishan, which has already changed the plot, how big this butterfly effect is, Mo Li's heart is not clear.

"Li'er, you take this sword with you."

Mo Shenggu handed over a long sword and said, "The first time you go down the mountain, it's always better to have a sharp blade to defend yourself." ”

Mo Li took the long sword and looked at it, only to see that the style of this long sword was simple, the black and white on the sword body were staggered, and the edge was restrained, showing that it was a divine weapon.

"My Meridian Sword!"

Yin Liting's face was shocked, and then he said angrily: "Okay, Old Seven, you take my sword and send it away!" ”

"What your sword, this is what you lost to me in the original bet!" Mo Shenggu said confidently.

Yin Liting snorted, but said to Mo Li: "Li'er, this is the only blade that your Aunt Ji gave me, you have to cherish it." ”

When Mo Li heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Yin Li Pavilion is also a bitter person, his fiancée was raped by Yang Xiao, not to mention, but Ji Xiaofu also fell in love with Yang Xiao, and gave birth to a child called Yang Buregret, where is this Yin Li Pavilion? !

Thanks to the exterminator who killed Ji Xiaofu, otherwise it would be spread, how would the world view the two factions of Wudang and Emei, and how would Yin Liting behave?

However, he didn't show anything on his face, but just smiled: "Sixth uncle, don't worry, your sword is in my hand, and I will definitely kill Xiaoxiao, and I will never humiliate it!" ”

He secretly made up his mind that he would not spare Yang Xiao if he looked for an opportunity in the future!

"Okay, it's not early, let's get on the road quickly."

Song Yuanqiao handed over a small bag and said, "Be careful all the way, don't be strong if you have something, write back to the mountain and invite me to help." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Mo Li answered, and then headed down the mountain.

At this time, although it was the end of the dynasty, Wudi was located in Jingchu, which was the land of fish and rice, and the people's lives could be mixed with food and clothing for the time being, which was a fight in the rivers and lakes, because there was a Wudang faction in the town, and there were no gangs within a radius of hundreds of miles that dared to do anything wrong.

However, after Mo Li traveled for a few days and left the Wudang faction's sphere of influence, he immediately felt the real rivers and lakes!

Confusion, chaos!

The rebels from all walks of life revolted, the Yuan court sent troops to suppress it, hungry people were everywhere, and thieves were everywhere.

Basically, within two hills, there will be a wave of bandits blocking the road.

Fortunately, Mo Li's martial arts are strong, but he is not afraid of bandits, and he has nothing to do all the way.

It's just that the more he goes to the northwest, the more homeless hungry people there are, and he feels pity for him, and gives all the coils that Song Yuanqiao gave him to the hungry people, and it has become a problem for him to eat.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of good people in this world, even if they have high courtyard walls, a lot of thugs, and a very bad personality, under Mo Li's sword, they can always speak calmly, and even willingly donate a lot of family property to help the victims, and by the way, replenish Mo Shaoxia's entanglement.

Along the way, the most hateful are the Mongol soldiers.

These people are extremely brutal, indiscriminately killing innocents, raping women, Mo Li basically saw one by one, but let the officials of the states and counties of the Yuan Court get a lot of wanted documents, but trying to catch Mo Li with ancient criminal investigation methods is basically equivalent to wishful thinking!

For more than half a month, Mo left the Chang'an realm, only feeling tired, and immediately had the idea of taking a day off.

Chang'an is an important place in Guanzhong, the ancient capital of several dynasties, although under the rule of the Yuan court, it is still very prosperous.

Mo Li looked for a larger restaurant, strode in, slapped a silver ingot on the table, and said, "Little Er, choose a few good meals, and then open an upper room for me." ”

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Yes, master, wait a minute." ”

Mo Li sat at the table and drank tea quietly, while listening to the people around him discussing the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

He only knew that the King Kong Gate was in the Western Regions, but he didn't know the specific place, and he had to inquire about it all the way to the northwest.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw two Hanako sitting on a table in the corner, eating and drinking, and there were a few cloth bags hanging around their waists, and his heart immediately moved!

The beggar gang is the largest gang today, although the martial arts of the previous gang leaders are no longer what they used to be, but when it comes to the number of people and the sensitivity to inquire about the news, no one can match it!

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