Chapter 162 "Sacrifice Your Life" to accompany the beauty

Dai Qisi remembered the ruthlessness of the old monk, and couldn't help but grit her teeth, she herself is a person who will be avenged, and she will not spare the misfortune of this palm.

At this time, Dai Qisi walked to Zhang Wuji's side and said: "Sect Master, the three senior monks of Shaolin are the elders of the Shaolin faction, 'Nian Gao Deshao'. And as the hole card of Shaolin Temple to watch the third brother Xie, the martial arts are extremely exquisite. The sect leader and Miss Yang are not only unfair but also disrespectful. ”

Dai Qisi looked at the abbot of Kongwen at this time and said: "Abbot of Kongwen, the Sandu Divine Monk is a senior master. If we don't fight with all our might, I'm afraid it will also be disrespectful to Shaolin. Let's add one more, three against three, that's not too much. ”

Hearing Dai Qisi's words, the abbot couldn't help frowning. Although Sandu has been bitter and bitter for many years, and has superb martial arts, the three of them have unfathomable martial arts. But against a powerful opponent, Zhang Wuji, who is comfortable playing in the capital, is especially unknown, and now there is this trick to break the formation and repel the mysterious woman who exterminated the master to help. Coupled with Dai Qisi, the head of the four kings, the abbot couldn't help but sweat for Sandu.

Seeing that the abbot of Kongwen didn't answer, Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Since Shaolin Temple doesn't dare to agree, then we won't be strong." It will be broken by the deity alone, if the three masters join forces, lest we say that our Mingjiao bullied the Shaolin Temple. Hahahaha. Zhang Wuji laughed wildly as he spoke.

In the original plot, Zhou Zhiruo should accompany him to break the formation, Zhang Wuji's previous idea was to respect the original work, and let Zhou Zhiruo go into battle with him.

However, looking at Zhou Zhiruo, it seems that there is no intention of showing off martial arts, and Zhang Wuji doesn't want to be too strong. And since the woman in the yellow shirt volunteered, then it was all the same.

In the face of Zhang Wuji's fierce words, the abbot couldn't hold back any longer, and he shouted: "Okay! Since Sect Leader Zhang chose two people to break the formation together, then the three of them were opposite. ”

Compared with the safety of Sandu, Kongwen, as the abbot, is more concerned about the face of Shaolin Temple.

The woman in the yellow shirt and Zhang Wuji are only two young men and women, and Dai Qisi is less than forty years. The three of them were only more than one of the three of them combined. The three seniors, if the three young people are frightened, then the Shaolin Temple will not have the face to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Although Zhang Wuji is a little disgusted with the girl in the yellow shirt and Dai Qisi getting in the way, the beauty is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and he is naturally willing to accompany him.

Although the official date of the lion slaughter conference is tomorrow, because of Zhang Wuji's disturbance today, there is no difference between opening now and opening tomorrow.

So the abbot and the monk Kongzhi took the masters of the Shaolin Temple and the people invited to the back mountain of Shaolin Mountain and the retreat of Sandu.

Sandu's retreat is very secluded, and the path leading there is overgrown with weeds, as if no one has visited it for many years.

Among the Ming Sect, the one with the highest light skill is Wei Yixiao, followed by Dai Qisi, so when Zhang Wuji was away, the two of them were sent by Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng to rescue Xie Xun.

Looking at this familiar place, Dai Qisi walked to Zhang Wuji's side and said, "Sect Master, those three old monks live on the hillside five miles away here. Those three old monks have different complexions and strong martial arts, so we must be careful. ”

Zhang Wuji slowed down his pace at this time and walked with Dai Qisi and asked, "Then how are their martial arts compared to the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon?" ”

Zhang Wuji is naturally not afraid that he can't beat Sandu, but the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and it is better to know himself and the other.

Dai Qisi replied, "The three envoys of Fengyun and Moon are just relying on the Holy Fire Order Formation and the indestructible Holy Fire Order in their hands. When it comes to martial arts, the three of them are far inferior to the three old monks. ”

Zhang Wuji asked, "Then what are the martial arts they are good at?" ”

Dai Qisi shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, sect leader, my subordinates were defeated too quickly at that time, and they didn't really test the martial arts of the three of them. The formation formed by the three of them was not under the Holy Fire Order Formation in the slightest, and the martial arts of the three of them were much higher than the three envoys of Fengyunyue, so they would inevitably be more difficult to deal with than Fengyunyue. ”

At this time, Dexteria seemed to remember something, and she said, "That's right! The exercises of the three of them are very strange, and when they are dealing with me, they seem to use some kind of fingering, which is a bit similar to the one yang finger used by the sect leader. The fingering was very sharp, hitting the body like a pinprick, like a punch. Fourth Brother Wei suffered the loss of their fingering, and I asked him to go first as soon as possible. As for the rest, I ate the old monk's palm before I could try it. ”

Zhang Wuji nodded silently and said, "I see." ”

Zhang Wuji sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that Dai Qisi couldn't give him too much help.

At this time, Zhang Songxi walked to Zhang Wuji's side, and he said, "Wuji! What you said to the purple-shirted dragon king, the fourth master heard it. Since you are so unsure, let's not talk about morality in a stupid way. Now that your uncles are here, we have specially been ordered by Master Ling to help you. Since they Shaolin are facing each other with a formation, then we will also fight back with the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation. ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the few confident uncles behind him, and Zhang Wuji said, "Thank you for your kindness to uncles and masters." However, Shaolin's affairs are very complicated, after all, Mingjiao's reputation is already very bad, and it doesn't matter how bad it is, but Wudang's reputation is now in full swing, and after Shaolin falls, this decent leader must be my Wudang's. Therefore, for the sake of Wudang's reputation, according to the little nephew's humble opinion, it is better for our Wudang not to get involved in this matter. so as not to fall into the hands of others. ”

Song Yuanqiao also stepped forward at this time and whispered: "Wuji, you don't have to worry about this matter." In the past 100 years since our Wudang faction was established, your master has never been afraid of anyone. What kind of leader is not a leader's false name, we cultivators don't care. We're just worried that you're losing at the hands of the Shaolin masters. ”

Zhang Wuji said to Song Yuanqiao: "Don't worry, Master Bo, Wuji knows it. Wuji agreed to three against three, but he just didn't want Shaolin to lose too ugly. Now that the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer are all shaking hands, I don't believe that the heads of those three old monks have won the sword in my hand. ”

Seeing Zhang Wuji's confident appearance, Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't say anything more, after all, except for Zhou Zhiruo's time, Zhang Wuji had never disappointed them.

Seeing Zhang Wuji so confident, he thought that he was ready to deal with Sandu.

After walking through the slender mountain road, everyone finally arrived at the place where Xie Xun was being held.

This is an abandoned deserted courtyard of Shaolin Temple, because of its age, the ruins here have long been decayed.

However, there is a stone monument here, and the time on it is very interesting. The first year of the Great Zhou Xiande.

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