"Sect Master, there's news of Madame."

At the foot of the mountain.

In the big tent.

Let me go with a gloomy face and take the note.

After reading it, not only did he not relax his expression, but he was even more annoyed: "Dog's Fangzheng, if it weren't for him, how could Mrs. be angry and go up the mountain?" ”

"Madame is really in Shaolin?"

Xiang Wentian's face changed, and his eyes widened: "What is Madam doing on the mountain?" Is it going to be poisoned? This is okay, if it poisons Fang Zheng and the others, I can't say that my Demon Sect can dominate the martial arts this time. ”

Ren Wuxing's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer.

In his heart, there were turbulent waves.

Madam, you actually stole the I Ching tendons?

This must not be spoken, not even by Xiang Wentian.

Let me walk around the tent with my hands on my back.

The lady wrote to him and told him to retreat, lest he fall for the scheme. The Shaolin side already has a way to deal with him, and it seems that the wrestler is wearing iron armor and besieging him?

Let me do it, I am very clear about my own strength.

If you are really besieged by the iron armor of Lux.

If you are careless, you may really die.

Let my line's thick eyebrows jump a few times, and he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow to attack the mountain, you always pay attention to my movements, if this sect leader is surrounded by people, save me in time." ”

"Yes."

Let me do it and wave my hand.

Wait until Xiang Wentian leaves.

He looked up with his hands behind his back and looked up.

It's just ironclad, how can I do it in my eyes?

Let me go, the corners of my mouth hooked up with a hint of disdain.

However, in order to prevent the righteous way from conspiracing...... It's still necessary to make some proper arrangements.

Thinking of Madame, let me do it again, my face turned black again.

Mrs. entered Shaolin and other sects that were all masters, and this security aspect was ......

Well, you can't doubt Madame.

Madame is proficient in disguise, and she will definitely not be discovered.

Well, rest at night......

Let me do it again, frowning again.

He hardly slept all night, and wondered how his wife rested at night.

If it's a chase shop, even if it's a lady, be careful.

It's inevitable that there will be bumps.

Come to think of it. Let it go, it's full of murderous intent against a group of bald heads.

Early the next morning.

Had breakfast.

Let me do it and immediately order the attack on the mountain, I can't wait.

Wait a little longer......

If the lady is broken, the twins.

That's a big loss.

I don't know why, let me think of my wife.

There was a thrill in my heart.

It's like something bad is going to happen.

Shaolin Temple,

Zen room.

The Qingxiu monk bit his lip and looked at the unconscious Li Bubai with guilt.

He sighed faintly.

Withdraw your hands.

Sit on the bed and bend your legs.

Take back your clothes.

Then he lifted the quilt and went down.

The Qingxiu monk was preoccupied.

Thinking that he inadvertently slighted the other party again, although the other party didn't know anything.

But......

It's still a child.

The delicate monk was full of guilt.

That's when it happened.

There was a shout of killing outside.

"Husband has gone up the mountain."

The Qingxiu monk's eyes lit up, and he turned around and lifted the quilt.

Take off Li Bubai's clothes and pants.

Remove the package.

Pull the belt apart.

Shove it down.

Pat it on.

Intact.

He straightened the futon.

Pull open the door and walk out in a serious way.

Small broken steps are sassy.

It's like legs together.

Itchy.

"Let me do that devil, attack the mountain."

"Hasn't the Songshan faction arrived yet?"

"What is Zuo Lengchan thinking?"

Shaolin Temple.

Outside the mountain gate.

Master Fang Zheng's eyebrows were sad, and he sighed for a long time.

The people around him were indignant and complained.

Ning Zhong and Yue Buqun's faces were pale and they looked at the mountain quietly.

"Huashan is here, Zuo Lengchan hasn't arrived yet."

"As a neighbor, is this to sit and watch life and death?"

"It is said that Zuo Lengchan is ambitious, but now that I look at it, it is indeed the case."

The crowd muttered quietly.

Master Fang Zheng's face was not good-looking.

Just, squinting at the foot of the mountain.

Watch the dense demon thieves climb the mountain.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "It's up to you heroes." ”

"Don't worry, master, I'll wait here to meet the enemy."

"Let the Demon Cult thieves know how powerful we are."

"The sword of the Divine Sword Hall is red here, who dares to ...... Forehead ......"

Poof.

A feathered arrow trembled slightly.

Master Fang Zheng's face was dark: "The Demon Sect thief has a feathered arrow shield, all heroes be careful." ”

Compared to the Demon Cult.

On their own side.

One by one, they carried swords and broadswords.

In contrast, it's a rabble.

Master Fang Zheng's eyes were worried, the Demon Sect was more like an army.

On my side, it's completely a make-up.

He shouted the Buddha horn and waved his big hand.

Bald head down the mountain.

Moment.

Ning Zhong Zeyue Buqun and other sword sect masters also rushed into the crowd.

Shouts of killing erupted.

The mountain road was bleeding red.

At this moment, the figure of a gray-clothed monk crept away along the path.

Li Bubai was in the meditation room, but the shouting of killing was getting closer and closer.

He snapped his eyes open, frowning slightly.

"The Demon Cult has hit?"

Li Bubai didn't believe it, this is Shaolin's territory, can the Demon Sect fight?

However, listening to the shouts and killings that were getting closer and closer, Li Bubai became worried.

"Master Fang Zheng, the Demon Sect Demon Sect has been forbidden...... Phew, sacrifice life and forget death...... Phew, rushing up, there is no order, I wait for heavy casualties. ”

The long beard of the Luoyang Golden Knife Old King turned red.

Carrying a blood-stained broadsword, he ran to Fang Zheng and said.

Fang Zheng watched as he went forward and followed, ordering and prohibiting, a group of three, a team of five Demon Sect disciples.

Look at your own side again.

One hits three, hits five...... Fight eight righteous heroes.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "That's it, I'll wait to entangle that and let me do it, and I will try my best to kill the enemy." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Fang Zheng let out a long whistle and roared away.

"Let the donor be here."

Hillside.

Ren Wuxing, who pinched his waist, glared at his eyes and rose from the ground: "Old bald donkey, you are so bold, you dare to touch the old man's woman." ”

Xiang Wentian: 'Sect Leader ......'

Ren Xing was stunned for a moment, and was furious: "What the old man said is slander." ”

Master Fang Zheng stepped on the head and ran wildly all the way: "Ren Shi, the old man and Mrs. Ling really don't know each other." ”

"Old bald donkey, you say, how many monks sleep in one bunk?"

The donor asked, "What is this for? Do you want to come to my Shaolin monkhood? ”

"You just answer."

"Naturally, it's three, five, or a dozen people......"

Heard a dozen people.

Let me go, stepping on the head and running wildly, the body shook violently.

Almost didn't hit the ground on his head.

More than a dozen people......

What is this special lady going to be crowded?

Wouldn't you want to squeeze out a twin for the old man?

"Bald donkey, come to your life."

Let me do it, my heart is furious, and I almost bleed.

Pu Fan's big palm roared, slapped out with one palm, and went straight to Fangzheng's head.

Fang Zheng is not in a hurry, and the top of his head is bright.

Slammed into it.

Duang！！！

The ears of several people around were buzzing, like a big bell ringing, deafening.

In a panic, he quickly avoided the surroundings and cleared a clearing of space, allowing the two of them to show their might.