"That day, under the leadership of the Shaolin traitor Yankong monk, three thousand officers and soldiers surrounded and suppressed Shaolin, these three thousand soldiers and horses were specially selected by the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, Lord Li, the elite soldiers, because I was worried that there were too many Shaolin masters, so this time the soldiers were all elite soldiers who were one as ten, and under Yankong's proposal, the army also pulled a cannon! At that time, a cannon bombarded out, the monks of the entire Shaolin Temple were startled, and then there was a rain of arrows, and rockets were mixed in, and after a while, the Shaolin Temple was on fire!"

A young man stood in the teahouse foaming at the mouth, shook his head at the tea customers around him, and said: "At this time, the officers and soldiers in front have already smashed open the gate of the Shaolin Temple, and they are swarming into the temple, and they are about to kill the monks inside, and guess what?"

When the young storyteller said this, he deliberately paused and arched his hand: "Everyone, the villain is down-and-out, he only asks for three meals a day, and he also asks you to give some tea money and rice money." ”

A strong man next to him stretched out his hand and took out a copper plate from his arms and threw it out, and said angrily: "Why are you so verbose? Go on! If you are clever again, Lao Tzu's head will be unscrewed off for you!"

This strong man has thick bones, a fan, a long knife with him, and a look of concern: "Tell me quickly! What's going on behind it?"

The nearby tea drinkers also threw a few copper coins and shouted: "Speak quickly!"

The storyteller didn't dare to hang his appetite anymore, and said solemnly: "Seeing that the Shaolin monk was about to be killed, a tall monk stood up, this monk is amazing! What's even more amazing is that there is a red mark on his eyebrows, like a third eye, which is very peculiar. It is explained in the book that this person's name is a three-eyed monk, his origin is a mystery, and when he practiced in the Shaolin Temple, he has always been demented and has never said a word to anyone. But at this most critical juncture in Shaolin, he stood up!"

When the storyteller said this, he himself became excited: "When the three-eyed monk came out, he stood against a wheel and a big axe, and when he saw that he looked vicious, the first officer and soldier drew a big knife and slashed at him. Who knew that before the big sword was cut, the big axe of the three-eyed monk was chopped down, and as soon as the axe went down, the officer and soldier were split into two pieces......"

At this time, more than ten days have passed since the Qing soldiers encircled and suppressed Shaolin, and the matter of Li Xiake's killing of the Qing soldiers spread like a plague throughout Fujian, which attracted the eyes of the martial arts and the anger of the government.

The Qing court's control in the south was not as strict as in the north, and the south has always been an anti-Qing base, and as soon as the news of Li Xiake's incident came out, there were a large number of anti-Qing people who publicized the matter, and some storytellers also spread what they heard in order to win attention.

"There is a peerless science in Shaolin Temple, called King Kong is not bad, it is said that the cultivation to a high and profound place, invulnerable, water and fire do not invade, but for hundreds of years, almost no one can cultivate, but I didn't expect to be quietly cultivated by the three-eyed monk! With this kung fu, the three-eyed monk has a big axe in his hand and flies up and down, and the three thousand soldiers and horses who encircled and suppressed Shaolin couldn't stop him, and he killed more than half of them alone, and the rest of the crying father and mother scattered and fled, and some people were scared to pee their pants!"

There was a burst of laughter in the teahouse, and the strong man who threw the copper coin just now laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, how can one person kill so many officers and soldiers? I have also heard about this matter, saying that a Shaolin monk killed many officers and soldiers, and frightened the governor Li Henian to flee on horseback. I can't be trusted, unless a god who scatters beans into a soldier comes into the world, it is impossible for mortals to have this ability. If there really is such a person, how can the Manchurian dog take my Daming country in the first place......"

When Dahan said this, his voice stopped abruptly, and the entire teahouse fell silent, and the tea guests looked at each other and looked at the strong man at the same time.

The strong man didn't dare to stay longer, arched his hand at everyone, got up and walked out of the teahouse, and strode away.

After a long time after the strong man left, the teahouse became lively again, and the storyteller continued: "This three-eyed monk is so murderous, he kills thousands of people without blinking, and recently the people on the rivers and lakes have given him a nickname, called the three-eyed Arhat, the killing monk! I heard that he has been wandering around our Zhejiang region recently, and he has no taboo about officers and soldiers, swaggering, lawlessness, and even the government does not dare to do anything to him!"

A tea guest sighed: "There are still murderers in the world who don't shoot officials?

The storyteller hurriedly bent down and nodded: "Yes, yes, what I said is just a story, you don't have to take it seriously." ”

At this moment, there was the sound of horses' hooves at the door, and a big man came on horseback, and after coming to the teahouse and tying the horse, he walked in with his head down. This big man is too tall, and the door of the teahouse is not very high, so the big man has to bow his head if he wants to enter the door.

"Shopkeeper, bring me two plates of dim sum and a pot of tea. ”

After the big man entered the door, the entire teahouse fell silent, and everyone looked at the big man's appearance with a look of horror.

This big man has long eyebrows and sideburns, tiger eyes are powerful, just his figure is enough to be scary, but what is even more frightening is the short hair on his head and a red mark on the center of his eyebrows.

This person is Li Xiake, after he killed a group of officers and soldiers, he walked back and forth in the Fujian area in a very high-profile manner, and he was not afraid of people at all.

After he went down the mountain, in addition to killing officers and soldiers, he was looking for the whereabouts of the Yanwu monk.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, the person who deals with Li Xiake the most is the Yanwu monk, Li Xiake is now practicing the King Kong is not bad and the strong King Kong palm, all of which were taught to him by the Yanwu monk, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half of Li Xiake's teacher.

After learning that he was injured by Yankong Design, Li Xiake has been looking for his traces in various places.

Later, after meeting a warrior monk who escaped from Shaolin Temple, he learned that Yanwu was hiding in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to recuperate, but where it was, the monk was not clear, and Li Xiake had no choice but to look for it slowly.

Now seeing the sluggish looks of everyone in the teahouse, Li Xiake frowned and patted the table lightly: "Tea, snacks, hurry up!"

He didn't slap the table loudly, but the people in the teahouse shuddered in unison, looked at each other a few times, and then quietly left.

Li Xiake smiled dumbly, reached out and took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to the shopkeeper whose face changed color: "Don't worry, I don't eat white food!"

The shopkeeper trembled and said, "The villain doesn't dare to take your money!"

Li Xiake glared at him and said, "What's the matter? Isn't my money money?"

After the shopkeeper served the refreshments, Li Xiake drank tea quietly, and the tea guests in the whole store were gone, everyone avoided Li Xiake like a plague, and the shopkeeper in the teahouse also stuck to the wall and looked at him nervously.

Li Xiake ignored this, and after eating a few snacks, he was suddenly stunned, his ears moved, he got up, and walked outside.

Seeing him leave, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper wept with joy: "This must be a three-eyed Arhat! It's scary to look at, it scares me to death!"

After Li Xiake walked out of the teahouse, he heard the sound of fighting coming from not far away, and only listened to the shouts and exhalations of the people fighting, and he knew that the people who fought must have Shaolin disciples. His current skills are basically from Shaolin, he is very familiar with Shaolin's mental method, and he is confident that he will never hear it wrong, so he walked forward quickly, and turned a corner to see a strong man fighting with several monks holding a convenient shovel.

This strong man's bones are thick, a single knife in his hand is whirring, the knife technique is not weak, and the kung fu of several monks who besiege him is not worse than him, a few convenient shovels flash, surrounded the middle-aged strong man, alternately shoveled down, and the strong man was embarrassed.

"Bang"

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention, and was slapped on the shoulder by a convenient shovel, and his body staggered, and when he reacted, several convenient shovels had already pressed on his body.

One of the monks at the head shouted: "Hong Laosan, tell me quickly, where is he?"

The middle-aged strong man was not afraid, and scolded: "You fake monks, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, raping and plundering, none of them will die well!"

The leading monk was furious, and slapped the strong man in the face with his backhand: "You have a kind! I will punish you in a while, and see if you are still hard-mouthed! Let's go...... Hmm? Who are you?"

Several monks only found Li Xiake standing not far away at this time.

Li Xiake looked at these monks and middle-aged strong men with a curious expression: "You monks are Shaolin disciples? Why are you so murderous? And this old man, what are you fighting for? I am barely half a Shaolin disciple, if there are any contradictions, can you tell me carefully? Maybe I can help you come up with ideas." ”

After seeing Li Xiake's appearance clearly, several monks all changed color on their faces, and their bodies trembled slightly.

The middle-aged strong man who was caught in their hands showed a look of ecstasy on his face: "But the three-eyed arhat is in front of you? These fake monks are all Yankong's comrades! They are forcing me to ask about the whereabouts of Master Yanwu!"

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