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At this time, the two figures entered the Zen courtyard in the back corridor one after the other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Yue Yu'er saw that she was being caught up, she stopped, turned around and asked with a smile, "Why are you following me?"

The summer afternoon sun was particularly strong, the light hit the boy's body, the black hair reflected a faint luster, the skin on the neck was white, and the arms were thin. Yue Yu'er said with contempt in her heart: At a glance, she knew that he was a rich young master who rarely basks in the sun and rarely does rough work.

"Give me back the things!" Yin Chen said to Yue Yu'er.

"What's that?"

Seeing that the girl was in a posture of resisting death and not wanting to admit it, Yin Chen didn't want to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward and grabbed Yueyu'er.

Yue Yu'er pretended to rush to the left, but suddenly turned to the right, preparing to rush past Yin Chen. Unexpectedly, Yin Chen was faster, and with a flicker of his body, he had already stopped in front of Yue Yu'er, and grabbed her shoulder with one hand.

Chris, who was on the side, saw the girl in yellow, was stunned at first, and then said, "Little girl, I've been caught now!"

"Do you know?" asked Gao Zunhui.

Chris nodded and said, "I was stolen by her!"

"One moment stealing, the next moment being stolen, what is the situation with you?"

Seeing that the other party reached out to grab her shoulder, she had secretly pulled out a dagger from her sleeve. When Yin Chen's hand was close, she turned around and waved it in the air, and immediately stabbed Yin Chen's wrist with her backhand.

Yin Chen's arm suddenly folded into a strange angle, just avoiding Yue Yu'er's dagger, and he didn't continue to shoot.

The little novice who led the way for Chris and them was taken aback when he saw Yue'er wielding a dagger, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her. He put his palms together, bowed to Yueyu'er, and said, "Amitabha, female donor, this is a pure place for Buddhism, don't do this." ”

Yue Yu'er glanced at him and said, "Little monk, I want you to take care of me!" After that, Yue Yu'er beckoned Yin Chen again.

Yue Yu'er attacked from the left, and Yin Chen saw that a little monk came out to stop him, and he didn't fight back, but just dodged to avoid it.

Xiao Shami thought to himself, the back corridor is the place where the monks are purifying, if something happens, how can he explain it to the presiding abbot? He rushed up in a hurry, and stood between the two of them.

Yue Yu'er didn't think of him sticking a stick, and hurriedly shouted: "Huh?!Oh, go away!"

"Ouch!" the little novice exclaimed, no matter what, he didn't expect the girl to refuse to stop, the knife came at him, it was really twelve points of danger, and his heart was also twelve points of regret, seeing that his life was not guaranteed.

How did he know that it wasn't that Yue Yu'er was unwilling to stop, but he really couldn't control the momentum.

Yin Chen said in his heart, if this knife hurts the little monk, he will also be half responsible. At that moment, his left hand reached out, and the entire forearm became long and soft, wrapped around the waist on the right side of the little novice, his hand twitched hard, and a soft strength was born, and the little novice turned around, avoiding Yueyu'er's knife, and the blade was only an inch away from the little monk's shoulder.

Yin Chen's use is the "snake bending technique", this kung fu is a skill that everyone in the Hunting Palace must know. The descendants of the Yin family were born with their arms broken, and then reunited by the elders with internal strength, the newborn arms were extremely soft, coupled with the harsh acquired training, they could be extended and bent, and they were really alive like a spirit snake.

Little Shami's body was like a spinning top whipped by a whip, and he spun twice on the ground, so dizzy that he almost stumbled and fell.

Chris also rushed over at this time, just in time to help him.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he was grateful to the Buddha for not accepting him today.

Chris and Gao Zunhui were also shocked when they saw this situation, but fortunately, at the last moment, the young man came to the rescue.

Yue Yu'er is the "pearl in the palm" of the beggar gang, and she is used to being arrogant in the gang on weekdays, and even several elders are jealous of her. Just wielded the dagger, just to scare Yin Chen, who knew that the little monk suddenly rushed up, she was caught off guard, and the dagger in her hand almost injured someone, and she was also frightened.

Seeing the tears in the little monk's eyes, her heart softened by half a point, and she wanted to forget it. Who knew that the two people who were holding the little monk suddenly looked at them with a little disdain at this time.

Yue Yu'er's self-esteem suddenly felt frustrated, and she was angry in her heart: It's you stinky boy who made me ugly!

She had a frosty face, and she didn't say anything, brushed the dagger in her hand to the ground, and then attacked Yin Chen.

Yin Chen turned sideways and let the flash on the right, Yue Yu'er saw that he was dodging very quickly, so she hurriedly flipped the dagger in her right hand, and waved it in, and under the sun, the dagger was like a cluster of frost straight down.

Yin Chen only felt that the brilliance was dazzling, and Yue Yu'er's left hand had already split over.

She didn't want to be looked down upon by the stinky boy in front of her anymore, unlike at the beginning when she waved the dagger in her hand casually, but used the "splitting style" in the "Feihong Nine Style" seriously.

This set of daggers "Feihong Nine Style" is the beggar gang Jiang Lao gang leader personally passed down, the subtlety of this "split" is that the dagger in the front hand can be virtual or real, and the back hand is far away, so that the opponent is unable to guard against it.

When Yin Chen saw her swinging the dagger with her right hand, her left hand also moved slightly, so he knew that she had a back hand. There was a brisk flash under his feet, and Yue Yu'er's palm was empty again.

Yue Yu'er clenched her silver teeth, then turned around and went further, her body came quickly, making a move "slashing", she hated a blow, and it was as fast as lightning.

Previously, Yin Chen saw Yue Yu'er wielding a dagger indiscriminately, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that she was a girl and knew some martial arts for self-defense, which was also common. When he first saw the "splitting style", he already felt that this move was not simple, and when he saw her use the "slashing style" at this time, he was even more surprised in his heart, this move was fast and powerful, and it was very good. Yin Chen just faintly felt that Yue Yu'er's move should have been light and fast, and should not have rushed and stabbed like this;

Yue Yu'er saw that he was thinking about his thoughts, and she didn't take herself seriously at all. At the moment, he was angry and rushed up, and before he could use the move, he had already swept away the dagger towards Yin Chen, if the "slashing style" was as fast as lightning, this "sweeping style" was as strong as thunder.

As soon as this move came out, Yin Chen jumped back lightly to dodge, but he had already confirmed in his heart that this move definitely had some relationship with the martial arts of the Shaolin faction.

He frowned slightly, but it was a pity that the girl did not understand the subtlety of this move, if the "splitting style" just now did not add to the painting snake, it would definitely hit the opponent by surprise;

When Yue Yu'er saw him jump up, she used the "baking style" to deal with the enemy in a high position, she pressed her body down, the blade was up, and she slightly turned the dagger to stab Yin Chen's waist.

Yin Chen no longer dodged this time, his left hand was probe, his right hand was like a hook, and the latter came first, and he took the "shoulder acupoint" on Yue Yu'er's left shoulder, this move was the "electric binding claw" he used when he just killed Sai Jingang, but when his fingers were an inch away from his shoulder, he suddenly retracted his strength, just flicked it lightly on Yue Yu'er's shoulder, and then retracted.

Yue Yu'er only felt that the acupoints were numb, and the strength of her entire arm was completely lost. She was shocked, took a long breath, and scolded: "You ......" but only said a word about you, but stopped again. She already knew in her heart that her kind of kung fu was too far behind the young man. But she didn't want to admit defeat to this arrogant young master, Yue Yu'er couldn't beat the other party, her eyes couldn't help but redden, and she glared at Yin Chen.

Seeing the girl looking into her eyes, tears filled her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged. Yin Chen's heart slipped a trace of unbearability, and said in his heart: I obviously retracted my strength just now, did I really scratch her?

Chris has been paying attention to the situation here, it has always been the girl who has been constantly attacking, the boy is tired of parrying, she can't help but sweat for the boy's heart, why did she see the girl silent at this time, with a sad face, but she couldn't understand it.

Even if her left hand was not strong, Yue Yu'er still jumped up and hurriedly attacked two moves in a row, "pressure type" and "push type", these two moves opened the bow left and right. Yin Chen hid to the right, she pressed the blade of the knife, rolled her wrist, and sent the knife away. Yin Chen flashed to the left, and she pushed the knife horizontally, and went straight into Yin Chen's close body.

Yin Chen wondered in his heart, the first three moves were "fierce", and these two moves were "on the ground", he should have paid attention to the enemy's offensive and attacked head-on, but the girl was always half a point behind, he looked over again, and saw the girl holding a dagger, holding her hands in front of her, obviously holding a shelf. Now he understood, it turned out that when she made a move, she didn't look at the timing of the move, but first considered whether the posture looked good, which reduced the power of the attack, and when he figured it out, he couldn't help laughing.

He thought right, when Jiang proposed to create this set of "Feihong Nine Styles", he selected some moves from the Shaolin Dragon Claw, and combined with the characteristics of the dagger, he finally decided on these nine moves. Don't look at the fact that there are only nine moves, in fact, there are several variations of any one of them. Shaolin martial arts has always been about quick and continuous attacks. Yue Yu'er only thought about "playing beautifully", and this "Feihong Nine Style" was naturally practiced by her into a flower fist embroidered leg.

Seeing a hint of a smile on the corner of Yin Chen's mouth, as if she was ridiculing herself, Yue Yu'er was angry, where could she still beat others, she flew up and shot, and hit "wash", "hook", and "take" one after another.

As soon as these three tricks came out, Chris was anxious for the girl again. Xindao: The little girl is obviously angry, she is already in a hurry and out of order this time.

At a glance of Yin Chen, Yue Yu'er's three tricks seemed to be full of flaws, but they were actually very clumsy. The first few styles of Feihong Nine Styles took a fierce path, but in the end, these three styles are indeed the tricks of turning into softness and returning to the basics. Yue'er will use the "washing style" like flowing water, the water seems to be lingering, but it can pass through the stone, break the horn and split the rhino. She is low on her feet, and the knife is like clear water over the stone, washing and left and right; followed by the "hook style", her blade is downward, and the inside is like a hook, and the body is like a swimming dragon. As soon as these two moves came out, Yin Chen was forced to take two steps back one after another.

Yue Yu'er is really anxious, she no longer pays attention to whether she is in a beautiful posture, but really pursues practicality, even if she can beat the boy's move, she will not hesitate.

Seeing that the young man took a few steps back, Yue Yu'er was overjoyed, she turned around, this "holding style" was even more soft, and her body was tactful, she turned outwards and attacked him straight into the neck.

Yin Chen saw that her move was menacing, and with a clear roar, his right hand drew an arc in the air, and after wrapping around Yue Yu'er's wrist, he immediately rolled back, and swept away the dagger in her hand in an instant.

Yue Yu'er was both shocked and angry, the young man performed a strange trick that she had never seen before, she didn't know what to do for a while, and she was stunned.

When the little novice saw that the boy had taken away the knife, he was afraid that he would be annoyed by the girl's unceremonious attack just now, and he was about to open his mouth to persuade him, but he heard a voice sound faintly from behind.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

Chris followed the sound and saw a middle-aged monk step out into the sunlight through the shadow of the tall stone wall. He was dressed in an ephedra robe, his face was slightly fat, his eyes were thin, his lips were flat, and he had a thin layer of short hair like moss, except for the edge of his hairline, which was slightly white.

When the little novice saw the monk, it was like seeing a life-saving benefactor, and he respectfully said, "Master!"

The kung fu of the Underworld Palace is unique in the world, but it is rarely shown in front of people, and the people who have seen them perform kung fu have basically reported to Lord Yama. The monk used a few lines of poetry to break the identity of his killer, Yin Chen was silent, waiting for the following words.

But seeing that the monk sighed slightly, he said: "The two little donors, in the previous life, there was the fate of three lives and three lives, why bother to face each other with swords in this life?"

Yin Chen never expected the monk to say such a sentence, and he was stunned for the moment.

Yue Yu'er seemed to be a little late to understand, glared at the monk fiercely, and scolded: "Phew, what a bad monk, what nonsense? I ...... him" Before she finished speaking, she stared at Yin Chen fiercely.

Yin Chen didn't know why his heart was beating like a drum, and he immediately avoided her gaze.

The monk said, "Monks don't talk nonsense! You do have a marriage of three lives and three lives." ”

Yue Yu'er was embarrassed and angry, her face turned red, and she said: "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

The monk was not annoyed, but just smiled.

Regardless of whether the monk's words were ridiculous or not, Yin Chen had put away the emotions in his heart at the moment, and said in his heart that good men don't fight with women, she is a little girl, what if you let her let her go? ”

Yue Yu'er glared at Yin Chen, the anger in her eyes was surging, and she almost wanted to roll out.

With a "snap", something was thrown at Yin Chen's feet.

"This is your purse, I haven't touched the money in it, I'll give it back to you!" she turned around and ran away, neatly climbing over the wall.

Yin Chen looked at the dagger in his hand, was silent for a moment, picked up the purse on the ground, and left in a flash.

Seeing that both of them had nothing to do and left, Xiao Shami said happily: "Thanks to the master for breaking the siege, the big things have become small and the small things have been turned into small things." ”

The monk looked behind him and said, "These two are the distinguished guests of Master Qianzi?"

The little novice nodded.

Just when Chris thought that the other party would come forward to talk to them, the monk turned and left.

The little novice led them on, until they came to a small courtyard with six meditation rooms, and he turned around and saluted, "The two donors, please enter the courtyard, and the master is in the meditation hall." ”

The little novice who led the way, Gao Zunhui also knew it, he nodded and walked towards the courtyard with Chris.

Chris asked, "Who was that monk just now?" and it was a bit interesting to break off the marriage......

"Master Zhiyuan, don't you recognize?"

Chris pointed to his nose and said in a deep voice, "Hmph, does the old man have to recognize him?"

Gao Zunhui laughed when he heard this, and said, "Shouldn't he have taken a good look at your father-in-law's illness, so you have a grudge?"

When Chris heard this, it turned out that the deity had seen the monk, and quickly changed his words: "I...... I've never seen it this closely......"

Gao Zunhui thought to herself: When Master Zhiyuan went to the palace to diagnose the seriously ill Yingzong, she was the identity of the queen, and when she wanted to see that Zhiyuan, she was also hiding behind the curtain, and said: "I have seen your appearance in the palace, the whitewash is as thick as the city wall, and the white-faced ghost is the same." Look at it now, it's in your nature to be quirky. ”

Chris didn't answer his words and asked, "What Zhiyuan said, three lives and three worlds or something, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe in others, but if it's a master of wisdom who is good at 'Taisu Pulse', it really makes people believe it. Gao Zunhui said, "By the way, at the beginning of the year, you were bedridden because of the death of your father-in-law." When I entered the Stenko this year, you naturally didn't know that something strange had happened!"

"What's the miracle? Also, can you not mention that I'm dead!"

"You used to always take Zhao Zongshi as a treasure in your heart, why is it that once a person dies, you are not even allowed to mention it?"

Chris asked rhetorically, "People are dead, what do you mention of him?"

Gao Zunhui shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Last year, Wang Anshi asked Zhiyuan to diagnose the 'Taisu Pulse' for him, and Zhiyuan said that from the pulse, it can be known that his son has the joy of Dengke Jia. This is not in March this year, Wang Anshi's son really won the Jinshi. Diagnosing the father's vein, you will know the blessings and misfortunes of the son, and everyone says that wisdom is really worthy of the title of 'Master Miaoying' given by Grandpa Ren. ”

Chris laughed and said, "This Zhiyuan really has some ability, and he can fool people too much." ”

When Gao Zunhui saw her like this, she only remembered that she hated Zhiyuan, shook her head and said: "Zhiyuan predicts life and death, nobility and cheapness, good fortune and misfortune through diagnosing the pulse, and all the people she makes friends with are powerful people. No, it should be that all the powerful people are stammering with him, and there is a large queue of people waiting to see him outside his meditation room, but he is old. Believe it or not, I just tell you that this person is by no means an idle person, and his influence in the court is by no means as simple as diagnosing the pulse!"

Chris listened to his words, put away his smile, and thought about it carefully: "It's so powerful, you really can't underestimate him!"

Gao Zunhui said: "No matter how he is, that's it, the person I introduced to you today is much more powerful than him." Before entering the house, he instructed again, "You can't talk nonsense for a while!"

Chris winked at him and said, "The old man saves it!"