Ke Hui leisurely continued: "You go" Wu was helpless, glanced at it and turned around and said: "Obey the master's orders" and walked out, covering the two gates of the main hall.

At this time, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, except for Ling Xiao's faint breathing, he could no longer hear any sound, Ke Hui's eyes were slightly closed and he lifted his true qi, and between his palms, he exerted the superior internal strength of the "Yijin Sutra", and a true qi that was both rigid and soft entered the body from Ling Xiao's Zhiyang acupoint.

Ling Xiao had already been subjected to the toxicity of domineering, and the people who were eroded by it were unconscious, if it weren't for the bad foundation, he would have died long ago.

When I was confused, I suddenly felt a warm air flow in my body, flowing in my body, this air flow was like a wave, one after another, like a mountain tiger, scurrying around, no one could stop it, like a waterfall that was straight to the air, hitting the chest, rushing around, and integrating into all corners of the meridians.

At this time, it was at a critical juncture, and I saw white smoke coming out of Ling Xiao's head, sweating, and his face distorted, as if he was struggling in pain, his face was black and purple for a while, and Ke Hui was sweating on his cheeks at this time because of the output of a large amount of true qi.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao only felt a pain in his arm, a silver needle was forced out of his body, and flew out with a "Zheng" sound, followed by a mouthful of black blood spurting out of his mouth.

The blood spurted out, his face gradually recovered, his spirit gradually cleared, he wanted to open his eyes but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't open them, and he vaguely saw an old man with a smile on his face and kind eyes, and helped himself up.

I saw the old man, smiling and nodding at himself, suddenly his head was dizzy as if it was about to explode, the pain was unbearable, and he was unconscious after struggling a few times.

I don't know how long later, in a simple and simple room, a little novice was sitting in front of the couch and was silently reciting the scriptures, when he suddenly heard a slight voice in his ear: "Water... I want water. Water .."

Turning his head, he saw that the man on the wooden couch, who had been in a coma for two days, woke up, he was struggling to get up, and the novice cheered happily: "Buddha bless, donor, you are awake, don't move, I will pour water for you" and came to the table as he spoke. I poured a bowl of water.

Lying on the bed. He has been in a coma for a long time. At this time, the mouth was really thirsty, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he took the bowl in the hand of the little novice, and drank it with a bang, and the little novice saw Ling Xiao's way of drinking, so he hurriedly said: "Donor, you drink slowly"

Ling Xiao drank a bowl of water, then he felt refreshed everywhere in his body, recalled his experience of going to Shaolin, and only thought that he was plotted by the bearded birdman, and was poisoned, and he thought that his life was over, and he never thought that he was still alive, but he always felt that when he was confused, he saw an old monk, but he didn't know who it was.

After looking around the room a few times, he saw that the furnishings in the room were simple, and the door was bright and bright, so he fixed his eyes on the body of the little novice, and saw that the little novice was only a teenager, and his expression was a little restrained, and when he saw Ling Xiao looking at him and hurriedly asked, "Donor, what are your orders?"

Ling Xiao asked, "Little master, dare to ask me where this is?"

Ling Xiao said: "Oh, I'm still on the mountain, how is it in the temple now?"

Xiao Shami said: "Donor, the foreign enemy has retreated, and the temple is safe" suddenly remembered something and patted his forehead and said: "Donor, wait a minute, I will call my uncle and ancestor to come over" and ran out quickly.

After a short time, I heard the sound of footsteps, and saw a monk in a red robe, walking in with the little novice from Fangcai, who was the monk who was in trouble.

Enlightenment, folded his hands and came to Ling Xiao, and said with a Buddha call: "Amitabha, good, good, the donor is awake, the poor monk is difficult, this is polite" said and bent down and bowed.

Ling Xiao, although he has never seen the Shaolin Five Divine Monks, but how can he not have heard of it, his name in the rivers and lakes is like thunder, knowing that although it is not among the five divine monks, it is also quite famous, and the martial arts are not under the five divine monks, which should not be taken lightly.

I tried my best to support myself and salute, but I couldn't help it, so I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The donor doesn't have to be like this, let's rest."

Ling Xiao hugged his fists and said: "I have heard the master's reputation for a long time, and I admire it so much, I can't see you today, I hope the master will forgive your sins."

Enlightenment: "Amitabha, the donor's words are serious, in the empty door, how can you care about etiquette" glanced at Ling Xiao, and then said: "The temple has encountered a great disaster, and the donor has done his best, and the poor monk has thanked him here, and he dares to ask the donor's surname?"

Ling Xiao said: "This calamity is not a noble faction, it is a heavy responsibility that everyone in the martial arts is obliged to bear, the master does not have to be polite, as for the unknown people below, the family name is Ling Mingxiao"

It is difficult to see Ling Xiao at such an age, strong in martial arts, but he speaks in a measured manner, not manic or crazy, such a character in the martial arts is really rare.

Wu said: "It turned out to be Lord Ling, fortunately, fortunately, how do you feel about your body at this moment?"

Ling Xiao asked: "Master Lao is worried, there is no big problem, dare to ask the master, when was he in a coma, how did the great enemy retreat?"

Wu Yan did not answer directly, but diverted the topic and said: "Master Ling, even if it is okay, the poor monk will rest assured."

As he spoke, he let his body out and said: "Monks don't eat meat, coarse tea and light rice, I hope the donor will not dislike it" I saw the little novice, dragging a tray in his hand, and a few light side dishes and rice were placed on the plate.

Ling Xiao didn't know what to do, but at this time, it was difficult to mention it, and when he saw the food in front of him, he suddenly felt empty in his stomach, and wanted to take it again, but there were outsiders there.

Wu Nan seemed to see Ling Xiao's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "If the donor doesn't dislike the light food, please use it yourself, and after the donor has used the food, we won't be too late to talk."

Ling Xiao said embarrassedly: "In this case, you're welcome" Xiao Shami put the food on the coffee table, and Ling Xiao ate it until Ling Xiao finished eating.

Wu Nan asked, "Master Ling, the food is still delicious."

Ling Xiao said: "Close, close..."Ling Xiao wiped his mouth, and then said: "Your faction, how is it settled now?"

Wu Nan showed a strange look, and said in a deep voice: "Donor, it's probably not a coincidence that you came up to the mountain the day before yesterday."

Ling Xiao was stunned and said: "Master Rongyu, Ling has to come up the mountain, it is indeed not a coincidence"

"If this is the case, how can we know that the contemptible faction is under siege?"

Ling Xiao asked, "Dare to ask the master, do you know the identity of that mysterious force?"

Enlightenment: "I don't know, please don't know, please donor, solve your doubts"

Ling Xiao thought to himself: "There is someone who has martial arts in Shaolin, Shaolin is the ancestor of martial arts, there was a vicious killing that night, and the identity of the Dongying people can also be judged from its tricks, but he said that he doesn't know, is there any reason why it can't be" thought for a moment, and said: "Master, can you know the Oriental people?"

Wu can't: "Oh, I smell it a little, I want to hear it in detail" Ling Xiao was not surprised when he saw his hard look, he must have known the reason.

Although I don't know why, I pretended not to know, but I still told myself how Ying Tianfu tracked down the man in black, how he rushed to Shaolin Temple, and how he learned about Shaolin and was attacked.

After hearing this, he nodded and said: "I see, the donor can be described as a real chivalrous man, and his heart for the world makes the poor monk admire it very much."