The three of them lifted their breath and flew out for less than half an hour, and suddenly saw seven people walking hurriedly on the road, the first one, not tall, wearing a red robe, and a golden Zen staff shining in the sun.

The other six, the first three were dressed in gray monk's robes, apparently monks, and the remaining three were wearing tight-fitting kimonos and carrying long swords.

There are almost no tall trees and weeds on both sides of the road, and the view is excellent, and when the three people see the comer, the comer also sees the three people.

When they got closer, Zhu Yu, Lan Ling'er, and Lingyazi saw clearly that the seven people were the group of people from Northern Shaolin who had encountered in Wudang Mountain.

Wearing a red robe, holding a golden Zen staff is the head of the Yuanying, behind the circle should be Zhu Fake, Zhu Buddha Ke and Zhu Seng Ke, the last three are to the Northern Shaolin with Yuanying and his three disciples of the Japanese Buddha The tall Watanabe Kaiseki, the short and fat Matsushita Daishi and the sturdy Tanaka Jueichi.

Three Japanese Buddhas, from the Donglin Temple in Shimonoseki, Japan, not to talk about any Buddhist attainments, but they are extremely obsessed with martial arts, five years ago, the three of them held the ambition of carrying forward Japanese martial arts, crossed to China, all the way to find the authenticity of Chinese martial arts, came to the North Shaolin nearby, worshiped under the Yuanying Gate, of course, more often, it was the three apprentices of Yuanying on behalf of the master to teach the three martial arts.

"It turned out that it was the three of you who had a hard life, why did you run to Zhongnan Mountain?" Yuan Ying saw that it was three people, and his hanging heart was relieved a lot, because he knew that Zhang Lingtian's Heavenly Spirit Dao was stationed in Zhongnan Mountain, and if he found out, it would definitely be difficult to deal with, and Zhu Yu, the three people, whose martial arts were far from his own, were not a threat to him.

"Zhongnan Mountain is so big, you can come, why can't we come?" Seeing that it was Yuanying, Lan Ling'er was not angry as soon as she came up.

"I'm here to find the Living Buddha of Paju Gob, have you seen them?" Yuan Ying said with a smile.

"I've seen it, but now I'm afraid I've gone to the West Heaven!" Lan Ling'er still said angrily.

"You kid, not very old, average martial arts, not a small temper, tell me, who are your parents, how to teach people like you who don't know how to be polite?"

Yuan Ying, as the head of Northern Shaolin, although he is the enemy of the Central Plains martial arts, but as a Buddhist, he still talks about some etiquette, and he is also a little uncomfortable when he meets the sharp-toothed Lan Ling'er.

"What's wrong? My father Lan Yiming and my mother Yang Rourou taught me, a daughter who is jealous and hateful, is it out of place? Lan Ling'er had to inch in, wanting to embarrass Yuanying.

"Oh, I see, sure enough, there is a mother and a daughter, the old monk is too lazy to quarrel with you, Watanabe Kaiseki, you come to practice and deal with this child."

Yuan Ying felt that Lan Ling'er was young and would not have much martial arts, and Watanabe Kai-shek was enough to deal with it.

Kai-shek Watanabe breathed up and flew to Lan Ling'er.

Today, Lan Ling'er brought a sword, and when she saw that Kaiseki Watanabe was going to deal with her, she subconsciously pulled out her sword and pointed at Kaiseki Watanabe.

Watanabe Kai-shek saw Lan Ling'er draw his sword, pulled out the steel knife on his back with his backhand, and without saying a word, a Mount Tai pressed the top, so he cut down on the top of Lan Ling'er's head.

Watanabe Kai-shek's knife technique, is actually the Dharma sword method of Northern Shaolin, Japanese monks like to use knives, in order to follow the custom, Yuan Ying also let the three of them practice with a knife instead of a sword, and it can be handy when it is practical.

Lan Ling'er knew that Northern Shaolin and Southern Shaolin were of the same sect, but she hadn't heard of Shaolin swordsmanship, and she didn't know how high this Japanese warrior monk's skill was, so she didn't dare to take Watanabe Kai-shek's moves, but used Shaolin mantis arm swordsmanship to go around with him first, in order to see his sword technique clearly, so Lan Ling'er turned sideways and dodged Jieshi's first move, and the sword was still hanging in her hand, and she didn't return the move.

Watanabe Kai-shek saw a move, Lan Ling'er didn't parry, thinking that she was weak in internal strength and didn't dare to take her knife hard, so she swept the dust with a move and slashed at Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er saw that Watanabe Kai-shek's move was fast, and the momentum was strong, and it was inconvenient to avoid it, so she gathered the internal force in the palm of her hand, poured it on the sword body, and blocked Watanabe Kai-shek's knife with the side sword.

The swords collided, and Watanabe Kaiseki felt that he was slashing on the stone, and the wall of his hand was numb, so he slowly withdrew the knife, and stabbed Lan Ling'er at the center of his eyebrows with a move of Dharma Mochizuki.

At this time, Lan Ling'er not only tried out the internal force of Kai-shee Watanabe, which was obviously worse than herself, but also saw that his sword technique was similar to Bodhidharma's swordsmanship, and he had a bottom in his heart, and his body retreated a few feet slightly, so that the transition side of Kai-shek's knife peak, and then a move of praying mantis to offer treasure, the sword was from the bottom up, picking up to Watanabe's lower abdomen.

Although Watanabe has been practicing art in Shaolin for five years, his martial arts attainments are still a lot worse than Lan Ling'er, who has practiced martial arts in Shaolin since he was a child.

Yuan Ying on the side has seen some clues through the three moves and two styles of the two, knowing that if the two continue to compare, Kaiseki Watanabe will suffer a big loss, so when Kaiseki Watanabe swings his knife down to block Lan Ling'er's sword, Yuan Ying waved his hand and pulled Kaiseki Watanabe back to his side with the technique of grabbing the dragon.

Kai-shek Watanabe knew that he was not Lan Ling'er's opponent, and was pulled back by the master, his face was so red and white that he shrank behind the six people and lowered his head.

Although Lan Ling'er did not hurt Kaiseki Watanabe, she showed momentum, stood on the slope with her sword, pointed at Yuan Ying and said, "I don't think your apprentices are very good, so you should go on it yourself." ”

Yuan Ying knew that against Lan Ling'er, he could restrain her with just one move, but how embarrassed he was to make a move at this time, he turned his head to Zhu Seng Ke and said, "Seng Ke, this little girl is a little capable, you go up and have a few moves." ”

Monk Zhu folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and stepped forward empty-handed.

"Lan Ling'er, you stand back a little, I'll deal with him." Lingyazi knew that compared with Watanabe Kai-shek, Zhu Sengke's martial arts were not much higher, and it was almost impossible for Lan Ling'er to win against Zhu Sengke, and she was worried that she would suffer a loss, so she stepped forward and wanted to take action for her.

When he was in Wudang Mountain, Zhu Seng could see that Yuan Ying would knock the three of them off the cliff, and he also saw that there was still a gap between Lingyazi's martial arts and his own, of course he didn't know that Lingyazi drank the blood of the cliff ape, and he had twenty years of martial arts, at this time, he was no longer Lingyazi's opponent.

Seeing that Zhu Seng Ke stepped forward with his bare hands, Lingyazi did not draw his sword, his face was cold, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhu Seng Ke.

Zhu Seng Ke said: "Offended", and a punch hit Lingyazi's chest.

Zhu Seng Ke's punch looks ordinary, but it uses the Northern Shaolin Yijin boxing method, and the punch looks slow, but as soon as the punch comes out, it can hit the opponent instantly, which makes people unguardable.

Lingyazi didn't know that Zhu Seng could attack himself with fists, palms or fingers, so he let the other party make a move first, and when he saw that Zhu Seng could punch, he immediately decided to use the Yuntong fingering he learned to face the enemy.

What Lingyazi didn't expect was that Zhu Sengke's punch came unusually fast, and she had to take a step back to avoid Zhu Sengke's punch, but she was almost hit.

Zhu Seng Ke punched the air, hurriedly closed his body and shrank his hand, ready to punch the second punch, but at this moment, Lingyazi pointed at it, Zhu Seng Ke was busy with the palm of his right palm, and slapped the finger that Lingyazi pointed over, Lingyazi saw that Zhu Seng wanted to block his finger force, his hand was off, and his fingertips pointed directly at Zhu Sengke's eyebrows.

Zhu Seng Ke did not block the opponent's finger force with a palm, but he watched Lingyazi point far away to his eyebrows, he was busy with luck and eyebrows to resist, but the internal force spit out by the other party was stronger than his own, Zhu Seng could not resist it, and was pointed by Lingyazi, and flew out for a few feet, and was caught by Zhu Fake and Zhu Buddha behind him.

Zhu Seng Ke this scene, was injured by a woman, couldn't help but feel puzzled, wanted to stand up, go up and fight with Lingyazi to the death, but just got up, dizzy, fell on the spot, Zhu Fake and Zhu Buddha can busy helping him to sit up, Yuan Ying came over to give him a few acupuncture points, said: "You slowly luck self-healing, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, do not be angry, otherwise, rush to the heart, your injury will be difficult to heal." ”

After Yuan Ying finished speaking, he turned around and said to Lingyazi: "The girl's internal strength is so powerful, the old man will take you a few moves." ”

Lingyazi knew that he was not a round opponent, but now, although he defeated Zhu Seng Ke, but his side was weak and weak, if Zhu Yu could not defeat Yuan Ying, it would be dangerous, it was better to consume his internal strength first, so that Zhu Yu was more sure to win him.