The post road stopped and watched the crowd of people, thirty percent of the ordinary people passing by, and seventy percent of the people who heard the sound rushed to the rivers and lakes.

Let's look at the historic moment of the younger generation of rivers and lakes.

Zhao Zhengli retrieved the sword scabbard in the air, the sword returned to the sheath, and his feet stopped, the current situation changed suddenly, and he was destined to be unable to erase Yeluhe today.

The young man with a folding fan in his hand and starry eyebrows landed steadily beside the three of Yeluhe's master and servant, and then collected the folding fan and pointed a coherent point on Yeluhe's chest to stop the blood that kept spilling for him.

Yeluhe changed his arrogant appearance, and bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, cousin!" ”

The two servants even knelt down and bowed to thank him, more grateful than saving their fathers and mothers, if their sons made mistakes, they were destined to live a day, after all, he was the son of the Khitan master.

Princess Dali, dressed in white, walked lightly to Zhao Zhengli's side, her beautiful face with a quirky expression, and she kept looking the unkempt and coarse young man up and down.

Zhao Zhengli was stared at by the second best beauty on the beauty list, he saw the move, and glanced at the beautiful woman: "What do you see, haven't you seen a handsome and beautiful Taoist?" ”

The usually smart and eccentric princess rarely looks like an infatuated woman: "Second-rate, do you really understand the law and rhyme?" ”

Zhao Zhengli raised his eyes, took in her graceful figure, and finally landed on his proud chest, and swallowed his saliva inadvertently: "This Tao is the reincarnation of heaven and man, and it is only a matter of time before the rising sun soars, what is the meaning of understanding the Tao rhyme?" ”

Duan Xiaoxiao openly straightened her chest: "You reincarnated celestial seems to be very?" What are you staring at Princess Ben's breasts? Aren't you afraid that I'll stuff cotton? ”

“……”

Zhao Daochang, who thought he was thick-skinned enough, was willing to bow down.

Chen Xiaoyao, who was carrying a waist knife, appeared like a ghost: "What are you both talking about?"

Zhao Zhengli's old face flushed: "I haven't met the princess for a long time, exchange feelings!" ”

Duan Xiaoxiao smiled evilly: "As a princess's entourage, you can exchange feelings every day in the future, or a personal entourage!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhengli, who had realized a trace of the law and rhyme, couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, Chen Xiaoyao on the side was really dumbfounded, and the ghost made a god almost pop out a sentence: "Can I have one more?" ”

The two blinked, and before Zhao Zhengli could react, Princess Dali patted the two of them on the shoulder, and said heroically: "Yes!" This princess takes it all! Three thousand male pets have added two more! ”

“……”

Many strange eyes were projected at the three of them.

At that time; Two brocade-clothed women with thin swords hanging from their waists quickly got together, one was calm and dignified, and the other was playful and smart, which interrupted the embarrassing atmosphere of the three of them.

Of course, the beautiful princess Dali didn't seem to feel embarrassed.

However; Among them, the woman who looked smart and playful suddenly asked the dignified and calm woman beside her: "Sister Birou!" What is a male pet? ”

“……”

"Biyu, haven't you always been thinking about the danger of Chang'an? Now that I've found it, why aren't I in a hurry? ”

Zhao Zhengli had already noticed the two sisters, and after a few months of separation, their figures became more and more concave and full, and their complexions were much fairer and more delicate.

Only then did Biyu react, focusing her gaze on the man who was coarse and coarse and unkempt, the bridge of her nose was sore, her eyes were full of mist, and she choked: "Dao Chang ......"

The original thousand words were impossible to say for a while, but I felt that seeing this handsome and fair face was extremely down-to-earth, I stopped for a short time, and regardless of his embarrassment, I fluttered and hugged him.

Zhao Zhengli's head was confused, he only felt the fragrant breeze, and the two soft balls were close to his body, which was very comfortable!

Chen Xiaoyao was dumbfounded, he couldn't replace him!

The dignified woman's eyes flashed with envy in her eyes.

The most shocking was the princess of Dali, with a pair of eyes wide and round, her face full of surprise, and murmured in the Dali dialect: "It's really a second-rate child, I don't know how many innocent girls have been harmed!" ”

"Amitabha! The rebellious minister's widow still doesn't subjugate the law on the spot? ”

There was another monk in a half-hundred monk's robe, and he was dressed in monk's robes; Giving Buddha rituals; The mouth recites the Buddha's name, and the head is shiny and bright, with only a gray beard on the chin, swaying gently in the wind.

The young monk who had followed the Bi family sisters earlier hurriedly stepped forward to give the Buddha salute: "Uncle Huiyun! Then he pointed his finger at Zhao Zhengli, who was hugged by a pretty woman: "This thief is the executioner who cut off Xiao Shibo's arm in Yinshan Town, Qingzhou!" ”

Biyu raised her neck and wiped the half tear from the corner of her eyes: "Dead bald donkey, shut up!" ”

The half-hundred-year-old monk swept his eyes at the coarse linen cloth figure that was glued to the woman: "Amitabha, it is immoral, it is really detrimental to the reputation of the Qingcheng Dao Court!" ”

Chen Xiaoyao next to Zhao Zhengli hurriedly reminded: "This person is the abbot of North Shaolin Huicong and Xiao Jingyuan, who was expelled from Shaolin, the two senior brothers, the law name Huiyun, although the cultivation is not as talented as the junior brother Huicong, but the Buddhist attainments are solid and profound, I heard that it is now only half a step away from the great master, some time ago, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Northern Shaolin Huicong went to the capital, and went out of the capital to walk with the Du family of the five major families Du Qiao for a while, and the two forces have had a holiday with you, seeing Huiyun at this moment, it is estimated that the North Shaolin is determined to mix to the end!" ”

He paused and added: "If you are really the son of a rebellious minister, it is not strange that Northern Shaolin is mixed." ”

Zhao Zhengli looked at him suspiciously, waiting for the following.

"Back then, your chivalrous parents chose the Southern Shaolin ...... in the dispute between the north and the south of Shaolin."

Zhao Zhengli glanced at his eyes: "The bald donkey who cut off one arm in this way has already become a monk in Northern Shaolin, and he has a hairy relationship with Northern Shaolin. ”

"Ahem!"

There were a few dry coughs not far away, Zhao Zhengli looked for prestige, it was a young monk with a wooden Zen staff in his arms, Zhao Zhengli recognized him as a bitter monk of the Great Buddha Temple in Shudi, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't say you!" When you have time to spare, sooner or later you will be vulgar, and find three or five beautiful women to help you warm the quilt every day, which is much more comfortable than you chanting scriptures every day! ”

Mingwu, who was holding the wooden Zen staff, was not angry, but responded with a wry smile.

"Despise the Buddha, keep your mouth open, and be indecent, Lao Wei will teach you a lesson for the deceased Qingcheng Celestial today as a criminal!"

Master Huiyun was the first to get angry when he heard this, and his robe floated without wind; Stomping on the ground with one foot, a stream of true qi pierced through the earth.

"A false monk, even if you dare to raise your body to compare with your teacher, even if your Buddha comes, he is not qualified!"

Zhao Zhengli probed his palm with one hand, causing Dao Yun to hum and resonate, and directly dismantled the rapid true qi on the ground.

Then Zhao Zhengli decisively slapped back, "Wow! In an instant, it was like the power of heaven descending, and in the blink of an eye, he was shocked when he reached Master Huiyun's eyes three steps ago, he didn't expect this son to master Dao Yun so skillfully, but fortunately, he had a solid foundation and suppressed it from the strength of the technique.

Everyone who knew Zhao Zhengli had a shocked face, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and when he raised his hand casually, Dao Yun appeared, this is still a guy from the Grandmaster Realm?

It was the bitter monk Mingwu who lost half a move in the capital, and he couldn't help but show discouragement at this moment.

Zhao Zhengli slowly pushed away the beautiful woman who was still hugging him: "Today, I want to see the old bald donkey who has read the scriptures all his life, how many catties and taels there are!" ”

opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be called "old bald donkey", which made Huiyun almost angry: "The rebellious minister's widow also dares to be arrogant, today your million gold, hereditary marquis, took the initiative to send it to the door, and the old man took it!" ”

Only then did hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes think of the "treasure" that Zhao Zhengli was holding on his head!

Many people began to be eager to try, for fear of being swallowed by the old monk!

Zhao Zhengli swept his eyes coldly, and said gloomily: "Who dares to move?" ”

No one looked directly at anyone everywhere they looked, but there were still a lot of restless people.

The half-hundred-year-old monk Huiyun saw that the effect had reached a smile without noticing, his old arms and legs would definitely suffer a loss, and he woke up the people in the rivers and lakes to "hunt for treasure" together, and he snatched the six wooden sticks in the hands of the young monk: "The old man is one step ahead of the treasure!" ”

The wooden stick danced in his hand with vigor and vigor, the rosary hanging around his neck shook wildly, and the monk's robe was hunted with real anger.

"Haoshou old horseman, this is the only thing I can do!"

Zhao Zhengli resolutely drew his sword, and slashed through the air with the strength of his arms, the monstrous sword qi was dozens of meters long, and it was about to split the heavens and the earth in half.

Master Huiyun pointed at the wooden stick, and the true qi of the wooden stick skyrocketed by dozens of meters, directly facing the monstrous sword qi that slashed upward, and the two true qi exploded, causing the spring sun in the sky to be temporarily discolored, and the aftermath of the true qi spreading; Dust and smoke billowed from all sides, and the two of them fought with a stick and a sword.

Master Huiyun is more experienced in his moves, Zhao Zhengli's moves are not good, but he is flexible and suppressed with Dao rhyme, so he is much easier for Huiyun who is half a step away from the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and he is not even as laborious as the original battle against the Tubo National Master, and I don't know if his strength is growing, or the old monk Huiyun, who is also a half-step Grand Master, is not hot.

After a brief measurement, Zhao Zhengli gradually let go of his hands and feet, using the 'heart' as a guide, rather than relying only on his eyes, he found that the heart can communicate with the law of the Great Dao, and when he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to perceive everything around him, from the opponent's breath to the dust floating in the air, which can be accurately captured.

This feeling is very subtle, and you can always predict your opponent's next move half a second in advance.

The first time it was luck to dodge in advance, and the second time it was a fluke to dodge, but it was easy to dodge again and again, and it was only a millimeter difference, which made Huiyun calm?

For the first time, the old monk was afraid, because of this feeling, he had learned it from his great grandmaster's junior brother Hui Cong.

It's just that the posture and temperament of the rebellious minister's widow in front of him are a lot worse, at most there is a trace of charm, but this is such a trace of charm that has plagued him for decades!

His waveless Buddha eyes gave birth to jealousy, and it was turning into a ruthless killing intent.

Everyone failed to see the old monk's killing intent, but the poisonous stick method he performed gradually appeared, and the young monk was aware of everything, and ripped off the Buddha beads without everyone noticing, and attacked Zhao Zhengli with a hidden weapon in the field.

"Bang!"

The rosary was intercepted by a finger in mid-air, and Chen Xiaoyao looked at the young monk with a calm face: "Watching chess and not saying a word, true gentleman, your master and uncle have already taken advantage of the fight with a junior, and now you are using a secret weapon, you are known as 'enlightenment', have you ever been enlightened?" ”

The enlightened monk snorted coldly and ignored it, and threw a few prayer beads to sneak attack, Chen Xiaoyao successively handed out his true qi fingers to intercept: "If it is really hypocritical than false compassion, in this case, let me know the Buddhist exercises for a while!" ”

After speaking, Chen Xiaoyao had already set off, turning into an afterimage and approaching the young enlightened monk, and the enlightenment also resolutely pinched the King Kong fist to greet him, and the two of them touched hard with their bare hands, and fought with one palm and one punch into a group.

In the distance, the Tubo Mumitang and the Khitan Yeluhe, who were fighting in the distance, flashed a sneer alternately in their eyes, this kind of internal friction, they like to see it the most, and the benefits of sitting on the fishermen are nothing more than that, right?

Just as the two of them were planning to take the opportunity to sneak attack, or continue to wait, suddenly an iron Zen staff was inserted in front of Mu Mutang.

"I heard that your mother hated the Tang Dynasty before Qingguo, so she named you "Destroy the Tang Dynasty", so do you know why I became a monk? ”

There was a most primitive anger restrained in his calm voice, like an indescribable blood feud.

Yeluhe and Mu Mutang are looking for prestige, they are young monks, and their appearance is passable, but that face looks more bitter than Coptis chinensis!

The Great Buddha Temple enlightened the monk's robe and hunted, walking slowly, his tone was flat, as if he was telling someone else's story, but his eyes had begun to become sharp, cold as frost!

"Because the poor monks also hate the Tibetan people, they tortured and killed the poor monk's childhood village, and killed the father and mother who raised the poor monk, the Tang Dynasty has been destroyed, you are looking for the national enemy, the Tibetan is not destroyed, how can the poor monk forget? , do you take this Zen stick or not? ”