Everyone was shocked when they saw that Zhao Xuan killed the beauty they loved on weekdays with a single knife, and they couldn't help but sigh when they saw that the beauty's jade body was in a pool of blood, her waist was enchanting, she was delicate and pretty, and she twitched slightly. Yue Lang was beside Xiang Si to protect her, and seeing that her complexion was injured in her flesh and skin, it was fine, so she hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Can you go!"

Xiang Si was stunned in his heart, as if he felt that Yue Lang's tone was very familiar, and said half-mouthed: "Can..."

Zhao Xuan saw that Xiangsi was beaten miserably, so he also eliminated some thoughts, but Xiangsi had already rejected him many times, and naturally wanted to find some face, so he stepped forward and pinched Xiangsi's little face, and sneered after carefully fiddling with it: "Hmph, Xiangsi, Xiangsi, you can't see it, you started a snitch in the rivers and lakes at a young age?"

Xiang Si has always been a strong character, and said angrily: "As a prince of the country, you eat the people! But you actually do some traitorous deeds to seek glory, what if you grow hair! You still want to touch this girl's body, the same as a little thumb! I want to use me to catch Brother Yue! What a joke, either kill me or get out!" At the moment, there were more than 100 servants, government soldiers, ninjas, and officers up and down in the dark room, and they couldn't help but laugh when they heard such nonsense,

"You!" Zhao Xuan's face was completely folded, and a slap was slapped on Xiang Si's face, Xiang Si's delicate face added a little blood, but a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Xiang Siqing's eyes were tactful, and she was always a girl, tears flowed out, and she said: "You are short! I advise you to wash your neck, if Brother Yue comes, he will definitely kill you!"

Zhao Xuan had just killed his own Meiji, and was about to slap out with a backhand on his head, but he saw that Yue Lang had already been unable to hold back his anger, he knew that such a secret room, if he didn't force it, he would definitely not be able to save Xiangsi, and the Flying Dragon Tanyun Hand was born from the vertical and horizontal academic "Guiguzi" In it, and one vertical and one horizontal two strands of mind, enough to make him use two hearts, although the internal force is single, and the trick has doubled, the left hand uses the flying dragon to explore the clouds in the hand, untie the chain behind Xiang Si, he is chasing anger, where to leave the face, the right hand condenses, is playing a palm to descend the dragon in the eighteen palms of the "Kang Long has regrets" Zhao Xuan is fat, and will not be martial arts where to avoid such a palm, suddenly the heart is in sharp pain, a strong and continuous pouring into the heart, bang, like an old man throwing melons, flew out!

Yue Lang said: "Sisi, your eldest brother Yue can't come to save you today, hold on to yourself!"

Before Xiang Si could react, the iron lock was unlocked in an instant, and Xiang Si landed and was suddenly behind Yue Langhu, busy: "Lin Sheng, you, crazy!"

Seeing this situation, several people were busy saving Zhao Xuan, and the rest rushed up together, Yue Lang didn't have time to answer, knowing that he was not defeated by the Zen master of Zhizhan, how dare he leave room for him, and even made ten moves to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, knocking down the eight or nine soldiers around him instantly, and the rest of the people were swarming and approaching, surrounding the two of them in a narrow corner, Yue Lang grabbed the sword sideways, and used his backhand to use the "West Lotus Peak" in the thirteen swords of Taibai that he learned from Xin Qiji's The blade of the sword is tilted, and it is stabbing over a general, how do you know that five or six spears are stabbing around, and two are entering the heart, Yue Lang raised his sword, his body was smart, he dodged the spear, and stabbed over a person, but where did he know that countless blades were shocked and rushed to his face, where to give him a chance to dodge, the soldiers came one after another in the small space, each holding a shield, a spear stabbing a sharp blade, any kind of master, it was difficult to get out, and such a stone room, no more than two zhang high, the air was full of muskets aiming, where could he fly out with light skills, Yue Lang fought and retreated, and finally made a move to shock a hundred miles, but listened to the dragon groan, more than a hundred soldiers were stunned, a palm floated out, and several people were stunned immediately, Zhizhi Zen Master looked at Yue Lang's moves in his heart, and he already had a number, it was the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the heart said that such martial arts, I can still be the enemy, and I folded my face at Huyan noon that day, and I will definitely find it in this kid today. Immediately holding a Zen staff, he rushed into the battle, and the wisdom of the battle smiled, these ninjas, the government soldiers can't take this kid, if I do, won't I be the first chair in the Chongguo Mansion in the future, and said: "Amitabha!" A trick to descend the demon pestle smashed in the chaos of the army, Yue Lang had already taken precautions, knowing that the rest of the people were not afraid, but this wisdom monk, seemingly reckless, in fact, can be mixed into Zhao Tuan's mansion, the two national offices are at ease, must have the ability, and the martial arts are not as good, at this time the demon pestle called, Yue Lang suddenly saw that the real ability, is the elegant and incomparably windy step, suddenly, Yue Lang flashed from the surrounding cracks to the surrounding, and the old monk went down with a cane and did not retract the force, and beat a general to death, the old monk was evil in his heart, and the foot of the skyscraper was serious to follow, holding the Zen staff horizontally, the waist horse turned into the building and collapsed, and the stone pillar was broken with a snort, and the boulder was smashed down, and smashed a few government soldiers to death, Yue Lang was shocked, seeing that such a power would be unexpected, the two swords and staff were not fighting each other, Yue Lang was kicked in the center and fell out, the government soldiers rushed out and were about to die, but when they saw Xiang Si coming, they used a move "Meixia Xizhou" A spear stopped in front of Yue Lang, and he was busy: "Lin Sheng, you are stupid, don't worry about me and leave quickly!" Xiang Si also had some kung fu, and the spear swept away, sweeping the army back and temporarily protecting Yue Lang.

Yue Lang shook his head: "It's you who want to go!" Seeing a sergeant rushing towards him, a spear in one hand was running to the waist and abdomen, Xiang Si couldn't dodge, he was stabbed in the right arm by a spear, blood gushed out, Yue Lang hurriedly protected it; How do you think that the two officers and soldiers are afraid of their martial arts and tremble and make up two knives in the back, Xiang Si was shocked, and saw a person and a gun pierced into Yue Lang's abdomen, everyone did not hurt Xiang Si to attack Yue Lang, and Yue Lang seemed to be like a battle against the water, unstoppable, one person and one sword, it seems to have the wind of ancient swordsmen, see its moves sometimes elegant, sometimes dignified, all of them hit the key point directly, the opponents encountered are wide open, revealing the vital point, how can the average soldier be the enemy, but there are more and more soldiers, and more muskets are secretly shot, Yue Lang is rarely careless and hit, Yue Lang is already wearing a hundred wounds before he arrives at a stick of incense, and a group of officers and soldiers are also cut down by Yue Lang in half。 But Na Zhizhan rarely made a move, preferring to watch from the sidelines, while waiting for Yue Lang to be defeated, and then sit back and reap the benefits.

Xiang Si couldn't help but burst into tears, holding Yue Lang who was about to fall, looking at him with tears in his eyes, but saw that Yue Lang had already become a bloody person, and the wounds had long been unknown where the flesh was and where the blood was, and the only few wounds he saw revealed the white bones.

"Woo woo woo, stupid Lin Sheng! You go, why are you working so hard for me!" Xiang Si Moth frowned tactfully, leaving endless tears, and hurriedly said: "Lin Sheng! If you go on like this, you will die, that monk is fierce, you can't beat it!"

Yue Lang looked at him, smiled faintly, gritted his teeth without saying anything, and staggered to stand firm; seeing that Zhao Xuan was beaten to death by Yue Lang's palm, and the rest of the soldiers did not dare to step forward, the Zen master Zhizhan said in his heart: "Hmph, I can't take this kid for a while, and this guy named Lin Sheng seems to be dying for this girl! If I fight hard with him, although I can kill him, I will also end up injured, and it is not ridiculous to spread the word about the rivers and lakes! It is better to clean up this delicate little beauty first, this kid will definitely be difficult to take care of!" Immediately the Zen staff waved, with the sound of the whirring wind, ran to Xiang Si's heart, Xiang Si only had an iron gun in his hand, and one arm was injured, the old monk carried the "Lengyan Mantra" of the internal skills, a turn of the Zen staff, only to hear a loud sound, the iron gun shattered into sawdust, Xiang Si a pair of delicate tiger mouths were cracked, jade fingers did not dare to bend and stretch; Yue Lang was stunned suddenly, and saw Xiang Si was knocked to the ground, vomited blood, green silk flew, soft snuggled against the wall, dare not move! The old monk stepped to lift the cane, and the tip of the Zen staff shook at Yue Lang, and with a bang, Yue Lang's sword broke and cut his cheek.

"What a fierce monk!" Yue Lang decided to fight, and he didn't want those complicated kung fu, the martial arts I practiced in my heart were no more than the eighteen palms of the dragon and the flying dragon to explore the clouds, and now the cloud exploration hand is strong and a little lacking, compared to it is just a pheasant fighting eagle, there is no color, and although my skills are not as good as the eighteen palms of the dragon are always fierce and extraordinary, even if I can't do it with the eagle to fight the eagle, but also to do it with the falcon to fight the eagle, how to remove this old monk a piece of meat, seeing the old monk with a horizontal palm and a strong staff, but how to think that Yue Lang actually made the eighteen palms of the dragon alone a set of palm techniques, without fear.

The old monk saw that Yue Lang was seriously injured, so he took out a palm, thinking that he would take it, Yue Lang was shocked to see that this palm was extremely powerful, and he was hitting the door more and more quickly, where to avoid it! You can draw a square with your left hand and draw a circle with your right hand, and divide it into two moves, "Dragon Fight in the Wild" and "Kang Long has regrets", the old monk was stunned, Yue Lang used the kung fu of the cloud exploration hand, and divided the heart, and actually used two palms at the same time, three palms went hand in hand, the old monk's heart Dao descended the dragon Eighteen palms have already had the name of the first palm in the world, one palm is still difficult to reach, what is the situation of two palms, but how do you think that "the dragon fights in the wild" momentum collapses, "Kanglong has regrets" Although the old monk has deep internal strength, but the Buddhist martial arts are ugly after all, how can Shaolin Boruo palm resist, how do you know that Yue Lang's palm power is coming, and the fluttering right palm actually goes straight into the old monk's door, and can only dodge in an instant! The wisdom of the Zen master is the master of Buddhist practice, the means are not only one move, see the luck to use the high law of Buddhism "shut up!" "The eyes are closed, the wheel in the abdomen is long, and the golden bell jar is slammed, Yue Lang's heart is not good, but he sees the old monk make it" Copying the boxing method", nine moves in a row to kill people! These nine moves are like mercury pouring into the ground, and like the waves of the river, a force is mellow and soft, but it is fast and fierce, which is really unguardable!

Yue Lang was suddenly startled, his heart was difficult to do, and the rest of the officers and soldiers did not dare to help each other, and overturned a lot! Otherwise, even if it is the unparalleled light footwork in the world, it is difficult to dodge, Yue Lang fortunately hidden moves, seeing that the power of the old monk's boxing method is far above the rest of the Buddhist boxing methods, a punch seems to have thousands of punches coming one after another, each fist has the strength of a thousand catties, Yue Lang did not dare to fight, only busy with the "Lishu Dachuan" and "Hidden Dragon Don't use" two moves to resist, the two palms converge to form a wall of qi, oh oh! Yue Lang flew to Xiang Si's side, Yue Lang sighed in his heart that although he didn't lose the move, but there was too much difference in his skills, so he began to pant, but how did he know that the blood on his head flowed into his eyes. Yue Lang said: "Wait!" said humbly in his heart: "What a powerful kung fu! Shaolin Temple's martial arts are strong and soft, and it really deserves its reputation!"

The old monk's "copying boxing method" is the supreme tantric method of Buddhism, and the "Yijin Sutra" (note: the author of the "Yijin Sutra" is actually the work of the Ming Dynasty during the Apocalypse of the Ming Dynasty in accordance with the Taoist Neidan school of thought, not the work of Dharma, but for the plot of the novel, the year has been raised. "Heart" and called Buddhism martial arts three sources, "Heart" is the Chinese peasant sages of the past dynasties, in the farming spring hunting pondering according to the agricultural action to figure out a set, with the heart of the boxing, play with the heart of the move, gestures are all tricks, after being copied by the Shaolin Temple hidden in the mountains and forests, no one will be the people, so it became Shaolin martial arts; Yijin Jing", the know-how created by "Heart", and then learned, you can see the power of the unique rivers and lakes!

After a few moves, the old monk said proudly: "Stinky boy, what do you want? You beg for mercy now, I can still keep your whole body!"

Yue Lang said with a smile: "The master has admired your name for a long time, but he doesn't want your martial arts to come from the Zhengyi faction! With such a background as a backer, your Buddhist martial arts are really powerful!"

When Zhizhan heard this, he was very angry and said: "My Dharma is boundless, where does it have anything to do with miscellaneous hair!"

Yue Lang said with a smile: "Didn't the master just make the 'Three Flowers Gathering Top', 'Harmony with Light and Dust', 'Sudden Ice Release', and 'Spring on the Stage' in the Zhengyi Sect's palm technique! When Yue Lang said this, he couldn't calm down the internal turmoil, and he endured the internal injuries, so he said that he had already observed, the ventilation window on the wall of the house, the window was extremely small, except for a girl like Xiang Si, I am afraid that everyone present would not be able to get out, and Xiang Si's swallow skills are not bad, and it is not difficult to get out. So he covered the frightened Xiangsi behind him.

Xiang Si was behind Yue Lang, and when he saw the scars on Yue Lang's body, he didn't say anything, covering his mouth and crying softly.

Yue Lang turned his back to Xiang Si and saw her face, and his eyebrows were full of pity, but he didn't want Xiang Si to start feeling sorry for himself and couldn't help but sigh to the sky, "Hey!" turned around and touched Xiangse's head: "Silly girl, what are you crying about? Can you leave! Do you see the ventilation window? Only you can go out there!"

"What about you when I'm gone?" said Xiang Si.

"I... If I don't take you with me, it's easier for me to get out!" Yue Lang didn't have a plan to get out in his heart, but if he could send it out, it would not be in vain.

"You're talking nonsense, you're simply... I can't leave!Stinky boy, don't make a mess!" Xiang Si couldn't support Yue Lang Dao.

"It's one who can go! Stupid, it's a big deal, call you Brother Yue, Brother Huyan, and the second brother will come back to take revenge!" Yue Lang told Xiang Si about the plan before, but how did he think that Xiang Si was captured by Zhao Xuan as a hostage, so he had to lie to Xiang Si and let her go first.

Xiang Si was stunned: "Yes, yes, I can still find Brother Yue, Brother Yue said that he came back today, and he was nearby! Lin Sheng, you have to hold on!" Hurriedly moved towards the window under the cover of Yue Lang.

"Hmph! The junior is ignorant! This is my Buddhism's mastery's 'drink on the head', 'the six dusts are clean', 'the four are empty', 'like I smell', where is the miscellaneous... Mao..."The old monk was suddenly startled, it turned out that Yue Lang was taking advantage of the old monk to pretend to be garlic, expecting to escape, after Yue Lang and Zhizhan battled, their understanding of martial arts improved a lot, where could the rest of the soldiers stop, and Yue Lang carried Xiangsi to make a false step, and everyone saw a phantom and let the two of them.

Zhi Zhi's body was so fast, he flew out in two steps, picked up the Zen staff and smashed it straight down and went straight to Xiang Si, the window was narrow, Xiang Si only barely entered, where was there a chance to dodge, Yue Lang saw that Xiang Si was out of danger, so he couldn't take care of it, and he had a cross elbow! But he heard the sound of broken bones for a while, and Yue Lang's right arm hung down like a noodle.

"Lin Sheng!!" Xiang Si exclaimed! Countless muskets were fired, poof!

Yue Lang smiled, sprinkled like a bright moon, his eyebrows were clear, and he said politely: "He really seems to be, like Brother Yue!" Xiang Si was in the garden outside the house, and the soldiers were still paying attention to the secret room; Xiang Si hurriedly glanced back again, but saw that Lin Sheng had been beaten in the chest with a Zen staff of Zhizhen, and he couldn't get up. Xiang Si looked at Lin Sheng who fell in the secret room, his heart was sad, thinking of the past, happy or laughing, sad or bitter, no matter how cold he spoke, even if Lin Sheng usually had a stinky mouth, he never deliberately hurt himself, and even now he couldn't help but regret saving him with his life, tears were like rain, seeing the haze of cold words in autumn, a kind of sourness came to his heart.

Xiang Si hurriedly ran like a homing swallow and flew over the Zhu Pavilion Lang, and the Imperial City Yuliu thought to himself: "Brother Yue!