Jie Anger struggled to flee in the face of the night wind, and the sharp roar of feathered arrows and arrows could not be heard from behind. The monk exerted his body technique to the extreme, and ran wildly. The vigorous true qi filled the cyan monk's robes, jumped into the air, and the whole person seemed to turn into a blue bird, throwing towards the courtyard wall not far away.

Seeing that he was about to touch the wall tiles, the monk's heart swelled with a hint of excitement, and suddenly he heard a shout from the side: "The madman is leaving!" A figure in white shot up, and a steel fracture fan in his hand quickly pointed at the monk's knee "Blood Sea Acupoint".

The accuracy of the acupuncture point and the spicy shot made the monk break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly twisted his waist, dodging to the left, and before his feet landed, he heard two sharp whistlings, and the original position crossed two steel arrows, penetrating into the soil, revealing two bright and crystalline tails.

Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise, and while dodging the attack of the man in white, he avoided the fatal two arrows, and stopped being angry and lucky!

The figure moved sharply, leaning towards the man in white, striving for close combat, so that the enemy did not dare to release arrows rashly, so as to stand by to get out of trouble.

Facing the man in white, he was shocked and said, "Senior Brother Gu! ”

The person who stopped him from escaping was actually the current chief catcher in Luoyang, Shaolin disciple Gu Zhensheng.

The ancient head catcher is fluttering in white clothes, indescribably chic and freehand, he will wave the folding fan and turn it into a fan shadow, as if the offensive is dense, but in fact, the false tricks are continuous, and the steel knife of the abstinence of anger collides! The voice is pleasant and the movements are beautiful. Neither of them used their real power, and they pretended to attack each other there.

You show the way to the immortals, and I offer a pestle, and from the outsider's point of view, it is a difficult fight.

Gu Zhensheng staggered his body and whispered in the ear of Jieyi: "Go back and run along the house!" Quit anger with his eyes to show his understanding, shouted, played the knife with a knife flower, turned his body and ran back, Gu Zhutou snorted lightly, and chased after him.

Under the moonlight, a white shadow followed behind Qingying, and the end was closely connected.

In this way, no one dares to release arrows again, and if the shot hurts the head, it will be unbearable. can only let the monk easily and happily cross the encirclement and run farther and farther.

"The ancient head catcher kung fu is really handsome, like a fairy scattering flowers." The scar-faced old Meng touched his chin with his hand, stood beside Li Zhifu and watched Gu Zhensheng chase the "enemy" with interest.

As soon as he saw the fire in the mansion, he was worried that something would happen to Master Li here, and he didn't care about returning to the mansion. I got off the sedan chair and changed to the horses, and came to visit without stopping.

Li Chongyi snorted dissatisfiedly, and nearly two hundred people fired a salvo of crossbows, and let the comers break out of the encirclement. If it weren't for Gu Zhensheng's intervention, he would have made a contribution a long time ago.

The prefect is even more disgusted with Gu Zhutou, compared with the two, it is still Meng Yishan, this guy is more pleasing to the eye, and he runs over to help whenever there is a situation. It's all sincerity.

"Uh...... Is Sister Li Qing okay? Lao Meng asked in a hesitant manner.

Master Li cleaned up the unhappiness in his heart, smiled and said to Meng Yishan: "Qing'er is protecting her mother in the inner house. Are you here to see her, or are you here to protect the house? ”

"It's all there!" Inspector Meng happily said to the prefect: "My lord, when I am promoted to a general, can I go to the mansion to propose marriage?" ”

At this moment, Governor Li already regarded Lao Meng as a son and nephew, and instructed: "You still have to be cautious when you get close to King Yi, it doesn't matter if you are promoted or not." The old man doesn't care about his daughter's affairs, and he comes to the government office more when he has time. ”

Meng Yishan nodded yes, and even said that he wanted to move around more, and said in his heart, "What do you have to look at, or Qing'er is good-looking." ”

But judging from Lord Li's attitude, as long as he is in King Yi's camp, it is no fun to marry Li Qing for the time being.

Lao Meng and Li Chongyi's personal friendship is still very good, the two chatted for a while, and the ancient catcher returned after chasing the enemy. Except for the bun and headscarf that look slightly messy, the white clothes are spotless.

Gu Zhensheng bowed down solemnly and reported: "That monk is too good, and he is cunning, so he escaped." ”

Governor Li didn't even look at him, and hung the ancient catcher there. laughed with Lao Meng, which made Gu Zhensheng's face red.

Until someone sent someone to report that there were fires in many places in the city, Li Chongyi glared at Gu Zhutou and said lightly: "Gu Zhutou is very hard!" ”

After that, he ignored him, got up and rushed to the yamen to direct the firefighting.

Gu Zhensheng wanted to catch up and explain two sentences, but he felt that the prefect had too deep prejudices against him, and it was difficult to resolve them. Standing there depressed.

Meng Yishan greeted him with a smile: "Brother Zhensheng, long time no see." ”

Old Meng Pi sneered without smiling: "The monk has been injured a lot, and he is about to be killed by an arrow." can still escape under your hands, hehe, your Shaolin Temple is really powerful! There are many capable people, and the Dharma is boundless. ”

Gu Zhutou's face showed a trace of shame and anger, and there was some confusion that could not be concealed.

Meng Yishan pretended to be concerned about the actual fun, and said: "Master Li is a person who understands, if you have the heart to release water, he doesn't know." If you offend Governor Li, you will not be able to do a good job in the future. ”

Gu Zhensheng was young and vigorous, and immediately said excitedly: "That can't be helped, Shaolin is my master, how can I sit back and watch the same door in trouble and not help." ”

Meng Yishan smiled and appreciated: "Respect the teacher!" Good man. ”

"It's no wonder that when the Shaolin faction is mentioned on the rivers and lakes, everyone respects three points. It can be seen from the ancient brothers, they are all so dedicated to the master, and their reputation is not prosperous. ”

After all, Gu Zhensheng was young and tender, and he blushed a little, and felt that Meng Patrol was a good person. He spoke very well.

Lao Meng paced to Gu Zhutou's side and said in a gossipy tone: "Speaking of the masters I have seen, the one I admire the most is your Shaolin Master Zhiwu. On the night of Zhu Ju's rabbit cub rebellion, I made two moves with the master, and the power of the Golden Yaksha was unparalleled in the world. ”

Gu Zhutou listened quietly. I don't know what medicine this Master Meng is selling?

The Shaolin Temple may have misunderstood me and thought that I had captured Master Zhiwu. But that's all the king's order, I have to do it. ”

Gu Zhensheng opened his mouth and said: "Well, people are in the officialdom, and they can't help themselves, I understand." ”

Master Meng said in his heart: "You understand a fart! But his face palpitated and said: "As a result, the "Demon King Kong Sword" flew on the street, and it almost killed Lao Meng. ”

Gu Zhensheng had long heard about Lao Meng's assassination, and he only felt that he could escape the King Kong Sword of the Zhibei monk. Think he's a good dog.

He didn't pay attention to Lao Meng's martial arts in his heart, and he still thought that the guy in front of him was still the big straw bag he was at the beginning.

Meng Yishan stepped forward and patted Gu Zhensheng's shoulder, and said affectionately: "Brother Gu, we have been mixed up with a yamen, and we are old friends." Can you pass the word for my brother? Tell the masters of Shaolin that I, Lao Meng, do not want to be hostile to the Shaolin Temple. Don't push me too hard. ”

This was said to be extremely weak, and Gu Zhensheng couldn't help but believe it. With the strength of Shaolin Temple, it is indeed impossible to resist only by relying on Meng Inspection.

Gu Zhutou was embarrassed and said to Lao Meng: "I try my best to persuade the elders of the lower sect, but I am soft-spoken in the faction, I am afraid that I will be disappointed." ”

"As long as you are willing to help, brother, whether you succeed or not, my brother will miss your good!"

Meng Yishan said sincerely: "I really want to resolve the grievances with Shaolin, and I can't say anything else, nothing else, you go back and say, my old Meng also believes in Buddhism!" Willing to donate 3,000 taels of silver to Shaolin Temple. Well, make those big Buddhas and small Buddhas all into golden bodies. ”

Gu Zhutou was a little stupid when he heard this, and looked at Meng Yishan suspiciously.

Lao Meng emphasized: "Really! Build bridges and pave roads, do good deeds and accumulate virtue. By the way, I'll pay for another tower and build a fucking floating slaughter, what do you think? ”

Meng Yishan muttered: "There is also the fallen Master Zhiwu, I will try my best to help rescue him, but I am not a little sure." ”

After hearing this, Gu Zhensheng said sincerely: "I will strongly persuade Shimen and Brother Meng to turn their rivalry into jade silk!" ”

Meng Yishan smiled: "Haha, that's great." He grabbed Gu Zhutou's hand and shouted, "Go!" My brother invites you to drink. ”

Gu Zhutou was puzzled, and asked stupidly: "It's not dawn yet, where to drink?" ”

"Huayue Lou drinks flower wine!"

After three watches, the moon shadow moved westward.

Monk Wuche took Zhu Ju to stay in the East Pavilion, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets looking for the military strategy map hidden by King Yi, he was a little surprised that the wax platform that had been moved, but he didn't have time to think about it. It is even more important to find the files of the Luoyang military guard.

I quickly looked around the books on the shelves, but I couldn't find what I was looking for.

The monk was not discouraged and observed, and finally found a scratch under the third bookshelf on the left, and tentatively pushed it on the side, and the mechanism slided, revealing a dark compartment behind the bookshelf, in which several scrolls of scrolls were placed.

The monk couldn't wait to reach out and touch it, but it pulled the mechanism under the book, and a small bronze bell on the top of the pavilion rang out.

Wu Che knew that he had been discovered, so he had to escape quickly. I quickly opened a few scrolls and saw that it was the target of this night invasion of the palace, "Henan Road Soldier Vehicle Scroll" and "Baguan Duyi General Map".

The monk stuffed these atlases into his arms, picked up Zhu Ju and jumped out of the pavilion.

As soon as he landed, he heard a cold voice say, "Put my second brother down!" ”

On the ridge of the room stood a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a handsome face and standing with his hands in his hands, it was Zhu Pan, the son of King Yi

The little king exclaimed, "Big brother." ”

Wu Che found that he couldn't see through the depth of the martial arts of the young man in front of him. For the sake of prudence, he carried Zhu Ju on his back and left, and the black clothes fluttered under his light body, and he quickly fled towards the periphery of the palace.

The prince of Yiwang followed him like a shadow, and the three ups and downs followed behind Wu Che, and the figure jumped, and actually floated in front of Wu Che, intercepted him castration, and slapped a palm, "Leave people behind!" ”

Wu Che carried Zhu Ju on his back, his upper body did not move, he flew up from below and met him, with a snap, a large piece of tiles under the feet of the two of them was broken, Zhu Pan and Wu Che each took a step back, and after a try, they all knew that the opponent was very difficult.

Zhu Ju's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted, "I don't want to go back!" The monk thought he was in the way, so he reached out and tore him off his back and threw him on the slope of the roof.

Wu Che looked at Zhu Pan with a solemn expression, rushed forward suddenly, splashed the snow under his feet, and punched out the "Black Tiger Heart" with a strong fist and slammed into Zhu Pan's chest, the first attack in the Iron Arhat Fist.

Zhu Pan's eyes were keenly watching Wu Che's movements, and in the face of the attacking fist moves, he pinned out with one hand, taking Wu Che's veins and wrist bones, and the tricks were vicious. forced the monk to withdraw his hand and change his move, and when he closed his arm, he rushed forward with his knees, accompanied by a loud shout, and suddenly flicked his legs! Kicked Zhu Pan's lower limbs.

The body of the prince was pulled, and he flew high above Wu Che's head, and at the same time, he flew up and grabbed the heavenly spirit cover that went straight into Wu Che!

The monk immediately struck with his palms, and shook off Zhu Ju's killer, and his palm was also painful, and five blood marks were scraped out. With the internal strength of the first seat of the Shaolin Acting Supervision Institute, it can't stop the power of this grasp.

"Great Soul Chasing, you are a descendant of the Great Cloud Bright Temple!"

The Dayun Guangming Temple in his mouth is not a Buddhist temple, but a Zoroastrian mountain gate that came to Luoyang from Persia in the early Tang Dynasty. The martial arts contained in a holy scripture "Nemo Zhu Heavenly Scripture" are exquisite, and this great soul-chasing grasp is said to be a martial art on the Zhu Heavenly Scripture.

Later, Tang Wuzong issued an order to destroy the Buddha, and the Yuanjiao was also eradicated, and after a bloody storm, Zoroastrianism was uprooted. As for the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has long been lost.

Zhu Pan shook his head and said, "I just got the Zhu Tianjing, and it has nothing to do with the Guangming Temple." Leave my brother behind, you go. ”

Wu Che's black clothes were swollen by the night wind, and his eyes stared at Zhu Pan with blazing eyes: "The poor monk wants to see the magic skills on the Zhu Tianjing." After saying that, his fists came out together, and a double-peaked cloud insertion was carried out, with a cold strong wind hitting Zhu Pan's chest and shoulders!

Shizi swept his fist sideways, raised his leg and kicked three times in a row, violently attacking Wu Che's throat, dantian, and lower yin.

The monk was so shocked that his upper body leaned back sharply, and he flashed his legs with a move of the iron plate bridge, rolled in the air, and straightened his body, Zhu Pan took advantage of his unstable footing, bullied forward and banged two palms, and reached out to block when Wu Che was in a hurry, but because of his lack of strength, he was forced to crush two roof tiles one after another, and almost slid down the house.

The dignified Shaolin Supervision Institute actually let this young man suppress, Wu Che was forced out of his heart, and the iron fist was angry and slammed into the opponent continuously, and the roof under his feet ate his footsteps and stepped angrily, so that it made a creaking sound.

Zhu Pan's sleeves fluttered, his hands flew or pointed, or pulled, pulling and resolving Wu Che's heavy fist power like a mountain, and occasionally attacking a foot move between parries, which also made Wu Che have to seal his fist and return to the frame!

The black-clothed Wuche fist is exquisite, castration is as ethereal as a meteor, Zhu Pan's body is weird, and most of the tricks are to intercept the meridians and cut the pulse, aiming at the weak points of the human body. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and they both felt helpless against their opponents.

After fighting more than 50 moves, the two of them all had faint sweat on their foreheads, Zhu Ju's face was blue and hidden, and the five-fingered Ji Zhang attacked a big soul chasing grab!

Wu Che Tiger roared, with the eagle claw hand of Shaolin Yan, the moment the ten fingers touched, the monk's finger bones were in severe pain, all five fingers were flexed, and the joints were white! Obviously, if he is not able to fight the other party's cohesion, if he changes to the Heavenly King Zhiwu, who is good at tiger claws, he may have to fight.

Shizi is good at chasing souls and grasping to break the strength of the body, but Zhu Pan Zhenyuan is limited, and he can only grasp the power of five grasps to the best of his ability.

In fact, his internal strength is not as good as that of Monk Wu Che, if he had changed to a slightly weaker opponent, he would have killed the enemy a long time ago.

This kung fu was performed once, and it cost too much true yuan, and Zhu Pan's face turned a little pale.

With the help of breathing, he evened out two breaths of true qi, and rushed forward again, using the "Nemo Light King Palm", which is one of the two great masteries of Zhu Tianjing, with a pair of white and bloodless palms, and the strength of the sudden attack was condensed into a pillar, and the strength was not dispersed, and he crashed into the monk fiercely.

After suffering hardships, Wu Che didn't dare to use the eagle's claws, so he replaced it with a powerful Vajra palm to meet it, and the palm power emptied and made a thunderous sound.

There was a burst of air comparable to the Thunderbolt Descending, and the power of the four palms burst out in all directions. The roof tiles at the center of the storm were uncovered, revealing a hole. Both of them were thrown into the air by this huge force, and Zhu Pan flew three feet away, and his body smashed to the ground, knocking the thick layer of snow out of a deep pit.

Wu Che was not much different from him, but the direction of his fall from the air was very poor, and his back was directly facing a pillar in the cloister behind him. With a click, the pillar snapped and fell under the stone steps.

The unlucky little county king was also affected, and he tumbled and fell from the roof, and fell with a blue nose and swollen face.

Wu Che was in severe pain and struggled to stand up. I felt a pain in my chest like a knife, and I vomited two mouthfuls of blood before I was relieved. After checking the injury, he was actually injured by Fang Cai's concussion, and his true qi barely recovered a trace of strength. He was worried that he would not be able to take out the map on his body after being injured, so he immediately picked up the remnants of his true power and let out a loud roar, telling the master of the Snow Nunnery to come and respond.

After this roar, he sat down on the ground, not saying a word, and using his mental method to heal his wounds with all his might.

The place where the two fought was in the Forbidden Palace, and such a noisy movement alarmed the palace guards and garrisons. It's just that the left side of the East Pavilion belongs to the forbidden land, and those who violate it will not be killed.

Without the king's edict, no one would dare to go over. The nearby palace buildings could only be besieged layer by layer from the outside.

Zhu Pan's body moved, and he leaned up very hard, with a lot of abrasions on his face, and the back of his head was full of blood when he touched it, and the golden hairpin with his hair was broken. The blood on his head and face flowed to his robe, and he stood up with all his might, his hair scattered over his shoulders, like a Nakshatra ghost in the dark night.

The prince of the world staggered, running to Zhu Ju not far away, the little county king was sitting there mourning and screaming, when he saw Zhu Pan coming over, he shouted in horror: "Don't come here!" ”

He never knew that his brother's martial arts were so terrifying.

When Zhu Pan came closer, he stretched out his right hand to Zhu Ju, and the little county king shouted in horror: "Big brother! ”

When Shizi heard this, his outstretched arm stiffened. He pulled the little king up and showed a gentle smile: "Big brother snatched you back, I won't let the monk take you away." ”