Volume 1 Chapter 12 The Old Thief of Yuanfeng

Monk Huiqing was not annoyed, he blinked calmly, brushing his beard, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Monk Huiqing spoke again: "Actually, it is not a good way out for the little donor to come to my Shaolin monkhood, otherwise with your current situation, I am afraid that you will not live for ten days." ”

"Don't live more than ten days? What do you mean by that? Deng Fang was taken aback and asked in an echo.

"Hahaha, the puff is not guilty! Li Yuanfeng's predecessor's tragic sword technique, do you really not know? ”

Deng Fang was surprised like a thunderbolt exploded above his head.

"Why do you care if I want the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique? Where can I know what the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique is? ”

Monk Huiqing squinted, stared at Deng Fang and asked, "The little donor really doesn't know?" ”

Deng Fang nodded firmly.

"Hey, could it be that the news from the Moon Toad Palace is fake? Probably not. Monk Huiqing frowned and bowed his head, pondering.

After a while, Monk Huiqing raised his head again and asked, "Then have you seen Senior Li Yuanfeng?" ”

Deng Fang said yes, and then told him that he met Li Yuanfeng at night, and then Li Yuanfeng told him everything about the rescue he had rescued from the night girl.

After Monk Huiqing heard this, he laughed out loud as if his mouth was suddenly opened.

Deng Fang was curious and asked why he was laughing.

"Little donor, this Senior Li has really done you a great favor!"

"Senior Li is the supreme of contemporary martial arts, living in Qiyun Mountain, and his swordsmanship is all over the world, and no one can beat him."

"He has only one disciple in his old family, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the Poor Bamboo Girl, this person is extremely talented, and he has a very high understanding in martial arts, and he has practiced the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique more than ten years ago!"

"However, for some reason, Senior Li has always been reluctant to teach the last layer of sword techniques to Miss Lianzhu, which is a well-known thing for people in Kyushu in the world."

Deng Fang interjected: "What does that have to do with me?" ”

Monk Huiqing smiled knowingly: "Half a year ago, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that Senior Li was assassinated by the Liscar Daoist with the Six Jade Rotten Chalcedony Pill, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"Miss Pianzhu tried her best to find the whereabouts of his master but to no avail, recently there was news of Senior Li's appearance in the Moon Toad Palace, this is related to you!"

Deng Fang was taken aback: "Me? ”

"Haha, yes, don't you want to be famous all over the world? Senior Li is well known for his short life, and the last time he appeared, he said that he had something important to entrust to you. ”

"And in the entire rivers and lakes, except for him, even the Poor Bamboo Girl does not have a complete Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique, what is the thing he wants to entrust to you, others will know it when they think about it."

Deng Fang was shocked by Monk Huiqing's words, and froze in place like a half-piece of wood.

"Yes...... But Li Yuanfeng didn't give me the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique! ”

Monk Huiqing raised his eyebrows and replied with a slight sarcasm: "Alas! What you want is to be famous all over the world, not to be sad about the sword technique, he has already helped you! ”

"If it weren't as I expected, the news of your Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique when Senior Li was dying would be able to spread all over the world in Kyushu within three months, and at that time, you would be famous all over the world!"

Deng Fang took a few deep breaths, his mind went blank, and he muttered to himself: "According to what you said, the people who arrested me before were all aiming for the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique's exercises?" ”

Monk Huiqing's eyes burst with fine light, and he clapped his hands violently and shouted, "Not bad! People all over the world will covet your sword skills, and this misunderstanding is very big. ”

Deng Fang listened to the words of Monk Huiqing in his heart, but it was like falling into an ice cave, although the sun was warm at the moment, but the cold sweat on his forehead had wet his clothes.

"So, in the future, it's not just the night girl who wants to harm me, but all the people in the rivers and lakes who want to get the Sorrowful Sky Sword Technique?"

Monk Huiqing nodded in response: "That's about it!" ”

Deng Fang's eyes darkened, and she fainted......

"Oops! Little donor, don't faint yet, I haven't finished my sentence yet. ”

When Monk Huiqing saw Deng Fang fainting, he hurriedly went up to support him, and pinched him fiercely for a while, which woke Deng Fang up.

As soon as Deng Fang woke up, he looked at the sky with his eyes, and ignored Monk Huiqing, his eyes were full of life, and he looked like he had nothing to love.

After a while, Deng Fang suddenly sat up and shouted at the sky: "Li Yuanfeng, you shameless old thief, I will kill you!" ”

Seeing this, the monk Huiqing hurriedly comforted: "Don't be like this, little donor, if you go back to Shaolin with me, with the status of my temple in the rivers and lakes, I will ensure that you are fine!" ”

Deng Fang turned his head and looked at him with disdain: "After talking for a long time, it turns out that you still want me to become a monk." ”

Monk Huiqing covered his mouth and snickered: "Oops...... This and this, without shaving and receiving ordination, it is also a good destination to be a lay disciple. ”

"Can a lay disciple practice the martial arts of Shaolin Temple?"

This question can stop Monk Huiqing.

"This ...... Superficial martial arts are still okay. ”

Deng Fang was silent when he heard this, and lowered his head to think that what Monk Huiqing said made sense.

At this moment, he is already the target of everyone, if he falls into the hands of others, his life will definitely be lost, it is better to go to Shaolin first to ensure that he is thoughtful for a while.

Seeing that Deng Fang was a little moved, Monk Huiqing immediately saw the stitches and persuaded him in his ear.

"Shang Shaolin can not only protect your life, but also ask the abbot of my temple to announce to the world that there is no sword trick on your body for you, and return your innocence, isn't it a good thing to be a pair."

When Deng Fang heard this, he immediately became interested, and nodded in agreement: "In this case, I will go to Shaolin Temple with you." ”

"Haha, good, good!" As he spoke, Monk Huiqing put away the Diamond Sutra.

Subsequently, Monk Huiqing said to Deng Fang confidently.

"This place is the southeast of Suizhou, if you and I travel quickly, it is estimated that we will be able to get out of Suizhou in less than half a month, Shaolin Temple is in the hinterland of Zhongzhou, I estimate that if we go all out, we will be able to arrive in about three months!"

Then, a hint of pride appeared on Monk Huiqing's face and added.

"And along the way, there will inevitably be a lot of outlaws who will come to harass for the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique, so let Lao Wei be a bodyguard for the little benefactor!"

When Deng Fang heard Monk Huiqing say this, his heart was also a lot more secure, after all, he easily saved himself before, it seems that he has martial arts, and he will be able to live a lot along the way.

Now that he has a place to go, most of the worries in Deng Fang's heart are gone, and he lies on the ground after a lazy waist.

Between the mountains and forests, the flowers and plants are abundant, Deng Fang looked at the tender grass on the top with a sideways face, and suddenly felt hungry.

Yes, everything I ate before was shaken by Scarface's sloping and vomiting, and after running around for so long, my stomach was already deflated.

"Master, how long do we have to walk before we can enter the city?"

Monk Huiqing stood up and looked around, already having a result in his heart.

I saw him stretch out his hand and point to the mountain road on the side: "Let's go in this direction, and we will be able to enter the city in less than three days!" ”

Deng Fang looked in the direction he was pointing and said with a wry smile: "Cut!" I was confused, and I was forced to go to Shaolin......"