In the small palace, it was like a group of tigers and evil dragons were locked up, and the sound was earth-shattering, as if the palace was going to be demolished. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hou Jun gathered outside the room, listening to the twitch in his heart, he was not only concerned about the battle situation inside, but also worried about the battlefield on Li Shimin's side, regardless of the alarm Ding Yi, he jumped on the top of the hall on the wall and the big pillar on the side, stood on it, and looked in the direction of the battlefield.

This glance surprised him, the city wall was a little far away, and he couldn't really see it, but he could still see Gao Shilian's men and horses retreating; the five hundred cavalry did not recognize the flag, and he did not know who the leader was, but the five hundred people swept past Du Junxuan's troops like the wind and fallen leaves, and went straight to Li Shimin, and Du Junxuan's team collapsed; the middle courtyard near the Liangyi Hall was very close to him, and he could see clearly that the Yiqiu Gate defended by Zhang Gongjin was full of Dai Xiao's enemy men and horses, and it was estimated that Zhang Gongjin was more than lucky; near the Taiji Palace, Duan Zhixuan scattered birds and beasts. The situation began to collapse, and only Li Shimin of the West Courtyard of the Liangyi Hall had the upper hand, and his men and horses were crowded with people there.

Must make a quick decision, Hou Junji did not dare to wait any longer, he listened to Ding Yi's position, uncovered a few glazed tiles, about to determine the target, jumped down, he wanted to cooperate with the three monks, kill Ding Yi as soon as possible, so as to support Li Shimin, the martial arts of the three monks are too useful, and his own small kung fu, although he lost in the Xuanwu Gate, but it was a head-on collision, he was confident and prepared, flashing and moving, he could help the three monks.

Although the palace is small, there are not a lot of beams and pillars, Hou Junji saw that the three monks and Ding Yi were still jumping back and forth, the fierce fight was in full swing, the three monks cooperated tacitly, Ding Yi was strong in martial arts, these people took Ding Yi as the center, forming a big whirlpool, the surrounding curtain was blown up so high, it seems that the situation is still unclear, and the victory and defeat can not be distinguished in a short time, and his position is not far behind Ding's side, just forming a stable four-cornered encirclement state with the three monks, if he is in place, he does not need to do it, it will give Ding Yi great pressure, become the last straw that crushed the camel, and immediately decided, he jumped down, in the air, the horizontal knife waved vertically and horizontally, imitating Fan Dingyi's raid。

The danger he felt was really dangerous, and it was so dangerous that it was gone.

In Ding Yi's arms, there has always been a roll of golden silk, which is the only thing brought over by the Ming Dynasty, and even the clothes on his body have been changed many times, this roll of golden silk has always been in his arms, because it allows him to see things and think about people, and seeing it is like thinking of Zhao Lirong, Tian Tian, and Qi Kexin.

This roll of gold silk has been idle for too long, the situation is critical today, he is seriously injured, he has lost too much blood, in fact, he has no confidence to be able to kill the enemy, the three monks entered the house before arguing outside, taking this opportunity, he ran high and low, and arranged several mechanisms in the house to lure the three monks to take the bait.

Shaolin martial arts take the route from the outside in, Jueyuan's fighting talent is full of talent, the strength is attached to the wooden stick, and Ding Yi did not have a few moves, and the golden silk cutting strength was sensitive, he vaguely reminded Zhixin and Zhiran, the three monks are very conscious not to move with Ding Yi's actions, so the golden silk has not played a role!

Hou Jun set his back, he jumped down from the air, the golden silk cut him in half from between his legs, when he jumped, he hoped that Ding Yi would not have time to react, he jumped suddenly and violently, don't pause halfway, when it didn't feel good, everything was too late, he was divided into two halves, a belly of red and black miscellaneous logistics all over the ground, a strange smell filled the whole small palace, the small corner of the palace, the palace maid who peeked at the probe was spitting wildly, fear could not stop her, for her: I don't know if I don't see, the world is really wonderful.

Shaolin monk Zhixin is an outlier, he likes to take a bath, when he was young and lived in Datong with the Shaolin monks, he insisted on sleeping under the window, every morning and evening to go to the river to bathe, every three to four days will wash the quilt, no matter how the presiding officer of the precept house blames the little monk Zhixin, he is infatuated, different, every day to make himself white and red!

Later, he saved Li Shimin, the king of Qin, and Luoyang was Li Shimin's sphere of influence, the conditions of the thirteen stick monks improved, Zhixin had an independent meditation room, and he also had an independent time, which became even worse, and no one was allowed to enter his house, and he actually used flower branches and rouge to freshen the air.

In modern parlance, this person is clean, and among thousands of people, there will always be a guy who is out of place. Although Zhixin is clean, his martial arts are unexpectedly good, except for Jueyuan, he is counted, the four warrior monks who came this time are ranked in the top four in the Shaolin Temple.

Ordinary blood stains and injuries and other Zhixin can barely accept, the visual impact of environmental pollution engaged in by Hou Junji is too strong, coupled with the vomiting of small moths, the air is mixed with unpleasant smells, and Hou Junji's pollution flows to Zhixin's feet, like a small black and red stream!

Zhixin couldn't stand it anymore, he was about to collapse, for him, this was poisonous gas, there was suffocating pain, his movements began to hesitate, and he frequently looked out of the door, trying to get out.

Ding Yi didn't know why Zhixin was like this, this person was suddenly out of state, which made Ding Yi happy, the battle just now could not make progress, he was already anxious, what was the result of the battle between Li Shimin and Li Yuanji, he was really not optimistic about Li Yuanji, saying that he could easily let go, but if he could win, he still had to do his best.

Gritting his teeth to urge the internal force, if the internal force is substantial, flowing in the meridians everywhere, the body seems to be boiling, and the meridians have a feeling of swelling pain, this way is like taking drugs, there will be a lot of discomfort afterwards, Ding Yi can't take care of it, the horizontal knife in his hand is much faster, and the attack of Jueyuan and Zhiran is just to resist, and it is all a trick for Zhixin.

Zhixin retreated again and again, several times in distress, Jueyuan blocked Ding Yi's tricks for Zhixin for the third time, he knew Zhixin best, knew that if it went on like this, Zhixin would be bad, Zhixin was finished, and the three-character three-talent formation of the three people would be broken, only he and Zhiran would definitely lose.

Jueyuan is not a guy who is not unfamiliar with ordinary affairs, and after planning to solve the difficulty, after blocking a knife, he suddenly shouted: "General Ding, please stop, I will wait until I return to the temple, and I will no longer participate in the battle for Li Tang's succession, how about it?"

Ding kept talking in his hand and asked, "How can I believe you?"

Jueyuan's body sliding, fighting with a knife on his arm, blocking in front of Zhixin, the long stick danced out of the stick flower, like a peony in spring, layer upon layer, protecting himself and Zhixin, and said: "I will leave the Taiji Palace after this, and never come back, can General Ding say a few words for me Shaolin, today Li Tang is in chaos, and I Shaolin has never participated! If General Ding is willing to take on this matter, General Shaolin is willing to accept General Ding's favor, and he is willing to take the iron ring as a letter! The poor monk is willing to take my Buddha as the basis and swear to the sky!" The iron ring is a token of the Shaolin monks, as long as it does not violate the chivalrous way, you can return the iron ring, please Shaolin monks to shoot once!

Zhixin was blocked by Jueyuan, he didn't have to deal with Ding Yi, he immediately turned around and rushed out, came to the outside of the hall, and took a long breath, just now he held his breath for too long, and if he didn't take a breath of air, he was about to suffocate!

He shouted, "Senior brother, you are worthy of the King of Qin! The abbot strictly ordered us to help the King of Qin succeed."

Jue Yuan said angrily: "King Qin treats me like a mustard, Senior Brother Mingzong died unjustly, why bother to die for him!

Ding Yi and these three monks are tied up, these guys are not only strong in martial arts, profound skills, the most annoying thing is that they are all from professional classes, every move and style are echoed before and after, there are traps in the moves, there are responses every step of the way, there is a degree of virtuality and reality, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, the three of them join forces, just like a big net, tightly bind Ding Yi in the center of the net, although Ding Yi has high skills, but he can't get out of his background, he can't kill people, and he is extremely depressed.

Zhixin ran out, Ding Yiyi intended to take this opportunity to kill, Jueyuan and Zhiran were all guarded moves, the stick method was dense, the loop echoed, and he couldn't take it down for a while, and when he heard that Jueyuan was going to quit, he was willing to vouch for it, and it was indeed sincere. Ding Yi couldn't wait for this, and immediately shouted: "Okay! Today, we will talk about peace, Shaolin did not participate in the matter of the Taiji Palace's seizure of the throne! I am willing to do my best to keep Shaolin safe!"

Shaolin monk and Ding Yi both believe in gods and Buddhas, and this oath is sincere to each other, so there is no need to worry about the other party not keeping their promises.

The two sides made peace, high-fived as an oath, and the three monks carried light work, all the way out of the Taiji Palace, and did not stay in Chang'an, and returned to Shaolin Temple.

Ding Yi rested for a few breaths, and was about to step out, when there was a gentle footstep behind him, the voice was vague and weak, and the person who came did not know martial arts.

Ding Yi looked back, the palace maid Xiao Moth was wearing a moon-white middle clothes, her hair was scattered, she followed closely behind her, her whole body was trembling, and there were tears in her eyes, seeing Ding Yi, she was even more scared, and said timidly: "General, can you take me with you, I'm afraid!" Xiao Moth felt that Ding Yi had let her hide before, she was definitely not a bad person, she was really scared to death by Hou Junji's corpse, and she didn't dare to stay here alone.

Ding Yi's heart moved, and he sighed and asked, "The Son of Heaven lived there last night, you take me there!"

Xiao Moth was responsible for serving the palace concubine, and she really knew it, so she hurriedly agreed and took Ding Yi to the Wude Palace.

(Jueyuan's template is Jueyuan in the movie "Shaolin Temple", Jet Li, let him leave as soon as possible, the original plan was to give him a lot of scenes, and then die, but then I thought about it, I liked the Jueyuan monk there when I was a child.) The Shaolin stick monk saved the Tang King for nothing, don't take it seriously. On July 15, the sixteenth year of Tang Kaiyuan (728), Pei Yi's "Emperor Tang Songyue Shaolin Temple Tablet" is more straightforward and clear, because Wang Shichong "peeps into the law realm" and "will Tufan Palace", and the temple property of Shaolin Temple, Baiguwu, has been taken by Wang Shichong as "Yuzhou", and the Shaolin monks are unwilling, so they help Tang Jun to plot against Wang Renze, to put it bluntly, it is for money and land. Li Shimin is the commander of the army, and it is not the turn of the little monk to save him. ）