More than half a month has passed, but Princess Ziqi has tried her best to pull the poor brother back into the god of death.

Qin Haohang woke up with a loud scream, and was just about to get dressed, when suddenly the light in the corner of his eyes showed a girl. "Ah~~~!what a person!" The waiting maid was startled, and her face was puffed red.

"Little boy, you~~~ You're awake!I~~~ I'm going to tell the princess!" "Hey~~~!Hey!What's wrong with you!" Hao Hang was a puzzle.

"You're awake! You've made a lot of people bother you!" Princess Ziqi is dressed in a cheongsam, jeweled ornaments, and the purity hinted at by the curved willow eyebrows looming, and the posture is naturally the formal training of the palace since childhood, elegant and moving, and skillful, which really makes Qin Haohang a little unbearable.

"Sister Princess, you're here!You're so beautiful today~~~!" Qin Haohang's eyes blinked, and he just put it on the princess's body.

"Little fool, when did your mouth become so sweet and you want to make my sister happy?"

"Sister, I have something to discuss with you, tomorrow according to the time stipulated by the master, I will rush to the Shaolin Temple, thank you sister for taking care of me during the time in the palace, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Do you really want to leave, can't you stay a few more days?" Zi Qi said with some reluctance.

"Really, sister, a man should take big things as his responsibility!" "Hehehe~~~", hearing Haohang's words, the princess smiled, but there was no strange meaning at all, because from the first sight of him, it seemed to know that he was a person who did great things.

The next day, after thanking all the people in the palace, Haohang set off. Princess Ziqi cherished this hard-won brother very much, and cried tears when she left.

In the evening, I arrived in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Little benefactor, please stay, I don't know what is the matter with you?" asked the interesting young monk politely.

"Qin Haohang, a disciple of Zhenshanrenzhuang in Xiashan, came to meet Master Xuankong on the order of his master?" Haohang said politely.

"Oh, little benefactor, please come with me. The monk saw it with doubts, and then regained his composure, and was a little rude, but it may have been due to the pressure of reception, and it was a smirking welcome. This small change, Haohang really saw it in his eyes.

Knowing that someone was leading the way, Qin Haohang began to observe the scenery beside him, a large area of pines and cypresses, green pines covered the entire Shaolin Temple tightly, as if not to let a little air leakage, it is indeed a bit of a deep mountain Tibetan temple taste. In the evening, a very beautiful scenery, the chirping of birds continues, there are a lot of stone pillars on both sides of the road, but the sun is gone, with a quiet gift, for Haohang, it has not been so comfortable for a long time, and only in this kind of place, you can ignore any thoughts and distractions, and enjoy the unique peace of mind that belongs to the reward of nature.

The quiet winding road, I don't know how many circles, finally came to the main gate of the Shaolin Temple, and the monk in front suddenly stopped. And then something happened.

"Drink~~~ When another young monk flew out of the air, dancing Shaolin sticks, menacing, a few soaring over, and the horizontal and vertical martial arts also opened Haohang's eyes. Judging from the experience of mixed roads, these are all real efforts, and there is no half-baked fist embroidery.

"Whoosh~~~ Hula!" came and went, and in an instant, seven or eight monks set up a big meal and waited for Qin Haohang to load it in. "I'm sorry, little donor~~~!"

Qin Haohang's heart was itching, and when he saw the formation, he was very happy, and thought to himself, he didn't expect that he could learn a lesson at the door of Shaolin Temple.

"Offended!whoosh~~~!" Qin Haohang stood on one foot, soaring into the air, "Drink~~~!" Fighting in the past, skimming the beating of the stick, interspersed into the formation, and cutting off with one hand, "Peng Peng Peng~~~", several powerful punches, the face, waist, and armpits were hit, and three or four fell down at once. The club swept over, and a deft quick dodge narrowly missed. The sonorous and powerful pace of the feet, there are no rules in the law, and the internal force is sufficient, the pace begins to continue to speed up, faster and faster, more and more chaotic It seems that a few monks in the eyes are clearly visible, shot one, kicked heavily on the opponent's buttocks, staggered and fell to the center of gravity, and pulled on a cushion before falling to the ground. The rest of the sniffers are bent up with a new stitch. The two were leaning on their backs, and the whole formation seemed to be invulnerable. In the panic, the few who had fallen stood up again and re-established their formation.

The Tao is invisible but formal, which is also one of the ways to cultivate the inner strength of the Tai Chi Dao Finger Method, which means to discover the opponent's law invisibly, so as to break it in one fell swoop. After a turn or two, Haohang lost interest in continuing to play, and soon found the loophole.

"Drink~~~I'll come!Peng Peng Peng~~~Peng Peng ~~~!" A rapid head bowed, fell to the ground in an S shape around the bend and went straight into the crotch, a punch hit the calf, a kick across the thigh, the relay came, in the confusion, all the people paid attention to their front and back, completely ignoring their feet, and were kicked and beaten very embarrassed. One by one, the "babbling" fell to the ground, very unwillingly.

Qin Haohang pulled out and got up, patted the dust on his body, looked happy and bad, and walked towards the main gate of Shaolin Temple generously. Obviously, some young and unknown Haohang can't understand at all, waiting for him is still more Shaolin masters, the heavily guarded Shaolin Temple, this time, but a lot of big meals are arranged for Qin Haohang, a distinguished guest from afar to taste one by one!~~~