"The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the ancient temple is when the jackdaw is crying. Zou Weilian, who was reading at night, never thought that disaster would fall from the sky. In the middle of the night, the shadows of the trees outside the camp swayed, and then there was a rustling sound, which caused the magpies on the branches to fly in shock. Zou Weilian got up in his cloak and wanted to go out to find out, but the candle flame in the tiger tent flickered, flickering, flickering, and he was hesitating. After hearing a "whoosh", the lights went out.

"Not good, there are assassins. Zou Weilian's work of palpitation came out casually. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two black shadows shuttling side by side, and the faint light of the stars stabbed at him with a knife. Zou Weilian covered the moon with a bow behind his back, and after bending down to dodge, he picked up the ink inkstone on the handsome case in a hurry and threw it towards the man in black. The man in black stepped forward with his sword, and the meteor broke dawn, cutting the ink inkstone in two.

The sound of the fight woke up the sergeants in the battalion, and the adjutant general Yang Hua led the troops into the account to eliminate the thieves. In the face of the armoured soldiers, the Assassins showed no fear. One of them lit the fuse, and his body soared into the clouds, making a move Arhat stack. One of the Assassins stepped on the shoulders of the other, and the two thieves flipped up and down with their swords, tangling with the soldiers.

Yang Hua took the opportunity to get close to Zou Weilian, who knew that the assassin was deaf and clear-sighted, and when he was in the dark, he listened to the sound and argued, and the two knives came out together, entangled his head and brain, and Yang Hua pulled out his saber to block the frame. However, the assassin's knife was as fast as a frightening wind, as fast as lightning, and he couldn't avoid it, and his arm was slashed. Yang Hua shouted, endured the pain to the bone, and pulled Zou Weilian to walk outside the handsome tent.

At this time, Zou Weilian woke up like a dream, and he shouted outside the camp: "Light the torch, don't get away with the thief." ”

Without saying a word, the soldiers behind him retreated like a tidal wave, and the two Assassins danced each other, their blades flying with snowflakes. Its moves were fierce and ferocious, and the soldiers couldn't resist it. Zou Weilian saw that the thieves were fighting fiercely in the camp and were unscrupulous, and he couldn't help but be angry.

On the one hand, he supported Yang Hua, and on the other hand, he ordered the three armies to shoot the thieves with strong bows and crossbows. Under an order, the arrows were like rain, the assassin carp beat up, the mullet turned over, the woodcutter carried firewood, his body was like a ghost, and he was like a spirit fox, Zou Weilian stepped forward, picked up the thunderbolt and aimed at the thief's heart, the meteor caught the moon, and the thief fell in response.

Yang Hua came out of the forest with a sword in his hand like a dragon turning over the sea, and rushed towards the man in black. The assassin was alone, but he did not retreat, he tiptoed with both feet and made an oolong skein, his body was like a silver shuttle, fast as a sharp arrow, and he held a knife and stabbed Zou Weilian.

Yang Hua was shocked, he never thought that the assassin would be desperate and fight to the death. Seeing that he was so close to him, it was easy to kill him. Yang Hua moved into position, stretched out his steel tongs and iron hand to grab the back of the assassin's heart.

Lightning and fire, the two of them fought for speed, Yang Hua Black Tiger took out his heart and slapped the back of the man in black with one palm. He screamed, staggered a few steps, and as he fell, the Assassin's foot gathered strength and slashed Zou Weilian's arm with his sword. Ignoring the pain, Zou raised his foot and kicked the assassin in the chest, and the assassin fell to the ground.

The thief was bold and reckless, and entered the camp to assassinate, Zou Weilian pondered carefully. He felt that the two black-clothed men were strong in martial arts, and they could actually touch the sailor camp, so they were naturally instructed by others.

And this person knows the layout of the sailor camp well, and he is able to accurately find the location of the handsome account.

Zou Weilian thought about it, only Lu Si had an enmity with him and was familiar with the situation in the camp. If this thief is not eliminated for a day, it is indeed an endless calamity. He was meditating on how to find Lu Si's plan, when there was smoke outside, and murderous opportunities were everywhere.

The two Assassins sent out a message, but in order to avoid attracting attention, the Assassins did not rush in to assassinate Zou Weilian. Now that they have seen the signal for help, after they enter the camp, they have become turtles in the urn.

Yang Hua saw that another gangster broke into the camp, and on the one hand he ordered the soldiers to protect Zou Weilian, and on the other hand, he asked the soldiers to pick up the back road, and attacked and killed the assassin in two phases. The Assassins had no way to escape, and they were fighting like trapped beasts. Yang Hua saw that they refused to surrender, and shot them into hedgehogs with ten thousand arrows.

After getting rid of the thief, Yang Hua led people to search the assassin, and a tiger head token caught Zou Weilian's attention. Wang Da rebelled before, and when he was killed at night, his token was gone. However, his position is not commensurate with this token.

Zou Weilian looked carefully and recognized that this token had appeared in Lu Si's account. On the same day, Lu Si used the excuse of visiting relatives, and Zou Weilian came to the camp to inspect, but Lu Si panicked and did not have time to put away the order.

Zou Weilian asked in person where this thing came from? Lu Si made a false argument, saying that it was obtained by the thieves of the Ping Kou in the past.

Zou Weilian will be suspicious, and the matter of the token will be stopped.

The half-piece tiger head order made Zou Weilian feel sad, and he put the token in his hands and asked the sergeant to properly dispose of the thief's body. However, to his surprise, the corpses of the four Assassins suddenly turned into a puff of dust and drifted away with the wind.

Yang Hua and the morale of the army were annoyed, now with only half a token, how could they find the mastermind behind the scenes. However, Zou Weilian was calm and unhurried, he thought that since Lu Si wanted to do everything possible to put him to death, it meant that he was not far from here. Lu Si must have been worried that he and the Shaolin Temple would unite against him. Thinking of this, Zou Weilian took the soldiers to visit the Shaolin Temple at night, but this trip was not helpful to find the origin of the token, but Zou Weilian accidentally learned the news that Yuan Yingwu was injured by the law minister.

As the admiral of the navy to protect the territory and the people, Zou Weilian cares for Yuan Yingwu very much. From his conversation, after learning that he is loyal and good, he is even more meticulous with a caring heart. Now Huijue is poisoned,

The whole temple is worried about it, once the antidote is not obtained, Huijue will inevitably die of intestinal rot. If you hand over the secret of the Heavenly Demon's body protection skills, the law minister will even more indulge in the evil of the rivers and lakes and harm the martial arts. When it was difficult to choose, Zen Master Zhishan's expression also became solemn.

The high method of detoxification in the temple can tell Zen Master Zhishan that he has found an antidote to the poison in Huijue according to the poison in Huijue. It's just that there is still a lack of two flavors of medicine, and it is a success or failure. Zen Master Zhishan asked what the two flavors were, and Fa Neng replied, "Snow clams, Wuji grass." "These are all rare fairy grasses in the polar snow-capped mountains, and those who are not destined cannot take them, as soon as these words came out, Zen Master Zhishan sighed again and again.

At this time, Zou Weilian heard this, and immediately asked the soldier to return to the barracks and take his token to get the herbs. Zen Master Zhishan said that he would not accept such a precious herb in anything. However, Zou Weilian told him that if the law minister threatened Huijue's life, Shaolin Temple would not hand over the secret notes, and if he did not hand over Huijue's life, he would be even more unscrupulous in handing over the law minister.

Wake up the person in the dream, Zou Weilian told Zen Master Zhishan that as long as he cures the poison of Huijue, and then hides people's eyes and ears, he can take Faxiang and Lu Si by surprise. Zen Master Zhishan nodded, he saw that Zou Weilian was wounded by a knife, and he was able to give the healing medicine in the temple. Zou Weilian was grateful and returned to the camp with the soldiers.

Seeing that the four of them did not return overnight, Lu Si was restless, and he asked Xu Hai if something had happened. Xu Hai closed his eyes and recuperated, his face calm. He was still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Period, thinking that it would not be long before the Assassins would be able to kill Zou Weilian and report his victory. Then until the third pole of the sun, no one came back, and Xu Hai couldn't help but panic.

He disguised himself and went to the city to find out what was going on, only to find out that Zou Weilian was in danger and that the four assassins had been ambushed. Now that the soldiers are searching the city, Xu Hai is worried that he will soon extend the search to the huts in the mountains.

He ran back to the mountain to report the news, and Lu Si was really shocked when he heard that the assassin had been killed. He planned to find another place to go, but the minister refused. This place is not far from Shaolin Temple, and the Fa Xiang is bent on obtaining the Heavenly Demon Body Protection Divine Skill, so he ignores Lu Si's suggestion. Now the two of them are two grasshoppers on the head of a rope, and Lu Si is also worried that he will be caught if he rashly goes down the mountain alone, so he can only rely on Faxiang.

Xu Hai saw that his plan was unsuccessful and fled in a hurry. After he left, the Fa Xiang frowned and scolded: "It's just a waste straw bag, and you are half a catty and eight taels." He took advantage of this to ridicule Lu Si again.

The night is long and dreamy, and the late change occurs, and the Shaolin Temple, which is in a hurry, threatens to hand over the secret to the Zhishan Zen Master, and he thinks that there is the poison of Lu Si, so he has no fear. Unexpectedly, this time he broke into the Shaolin Temple, but what he ushered in was to close the door and beat the dog.

Zen Master Zhishan is still kind and kind-eyed, and he strongly persuaded the Dharma Minister to put down the butcher's knife. Hearing this, Fa Xiang rolled his evil eyes, and he yelled at Zhishan: "Zhishan, you don't have to be ashamed to speak out here, tomorrow is the deadline, and if you don't hand over the Heavenly Demon Body Protection Divine Skill, you will definitely die of Huijue's poison." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zen Master Zhishan clasped his palms together and recited: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful but can also subdue demons and eliminate demons." At this time, Yuan Yingwu and a little monk slowly came to the front of Zen Master Zhishan.

Yingwu shouted: "Fa Xiang, look at who is standing in front of you?"

When the law looked at it, his eyes immediately cracked. The little monk turned out to be Huijue. He was also poisoned by Lu Si, and the painful state is still fresh in his memory. It's just that he really couldn't imagine that Huijue didn't get the antidote, so he could get rid of the poison in his body.

Seeing that Fa Xiang fell into consternation, Yingwu smiled coldly: "Fa Xiang, what you plant is what you get, you do a lot of evil, today see how you get out of Shaolin Temple." ”

Fa Xiang gritted his steel teeth, and said viciously to Yuan Yingwu: "Hairy boy, Hugh has to speak loudly, and when the old man comes out and kills you." With that, he ascended to the pole in eight steps with one move, his body rose into the air, and the eagle claw hand grabbed the heroic Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Zen Master Zhishan waved his hand, and the eighteen Arhats were iron-walled and bronze-walled, with the shadow of his palms fluttering, his legs were fierce, and he attacked up and down, fighting with the evil monks. The Fa Xiang snorted, stirred the robe, and the cirrus clouds surged like a tide, flying towards the Arhat Array.

The monks and horses walked steadily, concentrating, fisting the wind and thunder, and the legs were ten thousand horses. Fa Xiang sneered a few times and said to the monks: "I am the first seat of the Dharma Hall, and the little Arhat Array can help me." As soon as he spoke, the sea of palm power destroyed the sea and landslides, and the mighty King Kong roared and danced the dragon and hit the monks fiercely.