Chapter 4 Winning the Conference Seventy-six times, one hour
At this moment, Gu Yun was propped up on the eaves alone, and there was also a mess among the heroes of the rivers and lakes, led by Shaolin to advocate surrender, and Wudang Righteous Army led by the natural fight to the end. The Mongolian army was also stationed outside the temple, hesitating for a while, the sergeants were in the heart of the Mid-Autumn Sunshine, these soldiers were already tired from squatting for several days in a row, coupled with this fierce battle and the sun from noon to afternoon, they were all a little impatient.
But seeing that Gu Yunjian pointed at Aiyoushi Litra, his face still did not change, but he said to Liu Bowen in the courtyard: "Mr. Liu, you are known as a living immortal, I don't know what you can do to solve today's crisis." ”
Liu Bowen shook the feather fan, pinched his fingers, nodded and said, "The young man values it, the old man has a way, but it takes an hour." ”
Tang He said: "Shaoxia, Liu Junshi knows the five elements of Qimen, the principle of yin and yang gossip, feng shui, and astrological divination are the first in the world, what he says is absolutely true!"
"Brother Tang, I don't want to brag, but Shaoxia, if you follow what the old man said today, you still have some chance of winning!"
Gu Yun said with a smile: "Hahaha! It's easy to say, you just have to retreat, I, Gu Yun, will stop them for an hour in the world's martial arts today!"
"Okay, that's exactly what Mr. said! I'll be here for an hour!" Gu Yun said.
The masters of the world are all shocked, this person is mortal in the flesh, the Mongolian army is no less than 30,000 people, how can a person in the flesh mortal stop the most powerful army of 30,000 in the world. Besides, this Liu Futong is handsome and can't even resist Wang Baobao alone, let alone a young man who is less than twenty years old?
Gu Yun smiled: "Hahaha, don't worry, you have the prince in hand, if you can trust it, just listen to Mr. Liu's command!"
Liu Futong sighed: "Eh! Now there is only cough cough, that's it!" At this moment, Liu Futong is the most respected person in the formation, as soon as he said this, hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes have responded, and everyone knows in their hearts that if the Mongols abandon the prince and open artillery to attack the mountain, not only will this thousand-year-old temple not be protected, but even the people on the mountain will not be spared.
King Xiao Ming hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! Everyone listen to Mr. Liu's command, let's go!"
Liu Bowen asked at the age of three: "Master, dare to ask if you can lead the way to the secret path of the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple?"
Li Tianmu listened: "Eh, obediently, it turns out that you have a secret path! Then don't you say it early! Take us there early!"
"Hey, so far, it's really not a secret! Although this secret path leads directly to the back mountain, it is actually a dead end! If you go up, they surround the mountain, or set fire to the mountain, we are still a dead end, and it's a pity that the Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old ancient temple!"
Liu Bowen stroked his beard and smiled: "Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, just the abbot leads the way." ”
The three-year-old was also surprised, I have never seen this Liu Bowen, and this secret path in the back mountain is rarely known, how can I know that this Liu Bowen can know?
I couldn't help but say that the martial arts heroes were going to go to the back mountain under the guidance of the third year old, Xiao Liang hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute! We went to the back mountain, what should Gu Yun do?"
"Eh, little donor, now it is a matter of life and death in the world's martial arts! Gu donor, he is willing to sacrifice for the world," a Shaolin monk said.
Zhu Di jumped up: "No, you can't leave Brother Gu alone! If you want to stay, count me Zhu Di alone." ”
Zhu Tong said: "Yes, count me in!"
Liu Bowen hurriedly said: "The two of you can't! This clever plan also needs Wudang's True Martial Seven Interception Formation!"
Xiao Liang was suddenly startled, and naturally had a calculation in his heart: "Today's matter, Fourth Brother Zhu and Sister Shi Niang are all people who have a lot of use. Zhu Di may still be the Yongle Emperor in the future, and he must not die to change history! But he can't leave a stupid Gu Yun behind!"
Xiao Liang shouted: "If you want to go, you all go! ”
"Stinky girl, what kind of mess are you making! I promised Brother Zou that I would take care of you for the rest of my life, how can I let you and me get in danger! Brother Zhu, I'm tired of this girl for taking care of me in this life!" Gu Yun said.
"What, for a lifetime!" Xiao Liang's heart trembled suddenly, and a tear couldn't help but appear in her eyes, you must know that in the modern era where she lives, she will say sweet words between lovers, and she can't count them, and Gu Yun said them in her mouth, such words in this life seem to be understatement, but they are extremely deep.
"Gu Yun, you! In short, I don't care, where you go! I'll go wherever you go, if you die, I'll follow..." Xiao Liang didn't finish his words when he heard Gu Yun scold: "Brother Zhu, help me knock her out!"
Zhu Di immediately struck at the back of Xiao Liang's delicate head, Xiao Liangyu's delicate body fell down instantly, and her body was extremely light and was carried away by Zhu Di.
Aiyoushi Litra had blood in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything, but Wang Baobao practiced a profound heart method, far better than ordinary people, knowing that everyone was going to go, and knew that this matter could not be lost, so he immediately scattered and scattered to block.
What Gu Yun thought in his heart at that time was nothing more than trying his best to cover everyone's retreat, and said in his heart: "If the husband dies, he will die, but I want the Central Plains martial arts to be safe!" Gu Yun couldn't help but have a plan. laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, today's championship conference is a martial arts event! Judging the ownership of the alliance leader with martial arts, although Shaolin was defeated today, Wudang did not lose! I don't know what kind of sect you Wang Baobao is!"
Wang Baobao was stunned for a moment, you must know that he has learned a lot of miscellaneous martial arts, both the Central Plains martial arts and the Western Regions martial arts, and they are all self-reliant, forcibly taking secret books, so his sect naturally has nowhere to find, he thought for a long time before saying: "Hmph! I am the first in the world in Wang Baobao's martial arts! I am naturally a self-reliant sect, even if I am Wang Baobaomen, Wang Baobao faction! What about you!"
Gu Yun smiled in his heart: "Hey, aren't you named in Mongolia as Timur? What kind of sect are you, why don't you use your Mongolian name to start a sect!"
As soon as he said this, it seemed to be a gag, but in fact, he secretly disclosed Wang Baobao's murder of his father and the barbarian murderer of the thief for a while, and the angry Wang Baobao was not angry, and he naturally knew that this Gu Yun was designed to delay, but the status of this Mongolian prince was really respected, and if he acted rashly, I am afraid that the prince's life would not be guaranteed.
Gu Yun also knew that at this time was a critical juncture, the Mongols would definitely not let go of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and if they killed the Mongol prince, they could only be killed, but it was not a pity for a Mongol prince to die, but the great cause of the world against the Yuan Dynasty would probably be a failure.
Gu Yun Hengjian said: "Hahaha, Wang Baobao, since we have decided to win the position of the leader of the Wulin Alliance, why can't I fight with you on behalf of a faction today!
Wang Baobao said: "Hmph! Stinky boy, don't think I don't know your strategy! That Liu Bowen stinky fortune teller, saying that if you delay for an hour, you will have a chance to escape! But boy, although your martial arts skills are not low, you are young after all, and you can't resist me in the end!"
Gu Yun said: "Hahaha, in that case, you and I might as well make a bet to see if you can beat me within an hour!"
Wang Baobao snorted but said: "Huangkou Xiao'er, you should not be ashamed to speak out! If you can catch me with a hundred moves, I will admire you! But today's martial arts competition is a sect competition, how can you represent Wudang!"
Gu Yun smiled: "Hahahaha, the girl who fainted just now had He Wudang sent Zhang Songxi's closed disciple Zhu Di to learn poetry and books for three days, this is the friendship between master and apprentice, and the next martial arts are all passed on by that girl!
Wang Baobao smiled hahahaha: "Don't be ashamed! That little girl can't say that she is a person who practices martial arts, even an ordinary man can strangle her to death with one hand! How can she know what martial arts!"
Gu Yun said with a smile: "Hahaha, the barbarians outside the Saiwai naturally don't know the realm of my Taoist martial arts! Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" has a saying: "The softest in the world, the strongest in the world, and nothing enters the world!"
The two of them met dozens of feet away, and the questions and answers were all triggered by internal force, so although the Central Plains martial arts escaped, they also heard it really on the road back to the mountain. This Ye Jinquan secretly pondered why this Gu Yun wanted to protect Wudang like this, and knew the essence of Wudang martial arts well? Could it be that Zhu Di said it?
Zhu Di shouted: "Brother Gu, you should use the name of Wudang!
Gu Yun smiled: "Hahahaha, can you hear the dog Tartar! Today I beat you, I will use martial arts, if I use the wrong trick, I should admit defeat and return your master!"
This Wang Baobao was very conceited, but said: "Hmph, stinky boy, you can only use all your martial arts, don't say that Wudang is Zhang Sanfeng's old immortal, I will make him my soul today!"
Gu Yun was suddenly angry, Wang Baobao was shocked when he was surprised, how did he know that Gu Yun mixed the internal force of the Yuan was stimulated, spitting and spitting, spitting strong and weak, and actually stirred up a wall of qi with a radius of four or five zhang, and the Mongolian prince under the sword shook the side, and the body of the Wu was extremely fast, and the dragon Gong Hongyandu, which was inspired by the internal force of the mixed yuan within dozens of zhang, jumped into it, and it was not enough to touch the ground in dozens of zhang, it was really like flying!
Wang Baobao was suddenly shocked! There are countless strong enemies in his life, and since this young man has made him lose his momentum, Gu Yun was furious, and a heavy sword hit with a burst of anger!
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