At this moment, Wu Mochong, who had already come to the capital, didn't know that his station was actually set on fire by the bear child Ling Xiaoyou, and it was burned clean, and Ling Xiaoyou knew that he had caused a big disaster, and he had already fled without a trace, he was afraid that Wu Mochong would come back and beat him to death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wu Mochong came to the capital, he still had to hide and hide in such a big place.

If you don't hide it, there is no way, there are a lot of people outside the territory who are really clearing the martial arts of the Central Plains, after all, they have occupied the imperial city, and at this moment, they are slowly incorporating the world into their territory outside the territory.

Although Wu Mochong instructed his subordinates to find the lost Emei sisters, and he moved cautiously in the city, although now that the war has come to an end, the emperor has run away, and there is no point in continuing to fight, but he still has to be cautious, this is not fun to be caught by people outside the territory.

He had killed one of the four King Kongs outside the territory, but he had a mortal enmity with these people outside the territory, and he must not let them find out.

The place where the capital can accommodate tens of millions of people is very large, so this million people staying in the capital is just a splash, as long as you are careful and run faster, you will definitely not be caught by those patrols outside the territory.

However, with Wu Mochong's current strength, unless the opponent has strong martial arts and first-class light skills, otherwise, with his current strength, he wants to escape, plus he still has such a powerful carry-on flow map on his body, the world is so big, he doesn't want to go anywhere.

Wu Mochong has never met his subordinates in such a large capital. After all, after a war, no one dared to run around in the open, they were all hiding, perhaps, his subordinates found out about him as a gang leader, and did not dare to show up to recognize him.

By the end of the war, those tanks had now become patrol cars, sweeping around the capital, and whenever they found something wrong, a shell would shoot at them, blowing the place to ashes.

The cannonballs of the chariot are very powerful, and if the strength does not reach the legendary level, once it is hit, the body may also be severely damaged, and the light ones will vomit blood, and the heavy ones will ...... Blowing you to pieces, how much more do you want?

Therefore, avoiding those elusive chariots, and looking for those lost martial arts people on this devastated battlefield is what he has to do now.

Wu Mochong has been sneakily looking everywhere, but after looking for a long time, he has not found anyone.

Those people, some of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, if they want to escape, they probably don't go so fast, if they are not mistaken, they should have gone into the ground.

There are many underground passages in the capital, some of which are used to walk water, some are used to hide in the event of war, and some are used to hide grain.

If you want to find these little masters in Emei, you have to look for these underground passages.

Wu Mo rushed into a private house, found that there was a dark well, walked to the dark well, looked down, it was dark underneath, and he couldn't see anything, Wu Mo Chong shouted down: "Hey, is there anyone down there?"

No one responded, though, and that's normal.

Wu Mochong said again: "Has anyone spoken at the bottom, don't speak, I'll pull down the rake." ”

As a result, a voice at the bottom said leisurely, "There are people down there." ”

"Who's down there?" Wu Mochong shouted again.

"Your dad is down there. The person below replied leisurely.

Wu Mo was so angry, he didn't know how someone was hiding underneath, and he actually took advantage of his verbal advantage, no, he couldn't let him go like this, he turned his face and saw a brick, picked it up, and threw it down.

"Ah......h

Wu Mochong proudly left the house and continued to search the underground passage, he bent over and looked everywhere to see if there was an underground entrance.

Walked all the way, as a result, a group of bald heads in front of them also came head-on, those bald heads were also hiding from the pursuit of people outside the territory, and were about to leave, they suddenly saw someone in front of them, and they were all startled, but, after a closer look, it turned out to be a person, bent over, like a melon thief, looking east, looking west, I don't know where to come.

"Who is it or foe?" said a bald head.

As soon as Wu Mochong heard that someone was actually speaking, he raised his head, good guys, a group of bald monks.

"Am I a friend or foe, are we all friends in the Central Plains?" Wu Mochong said.

The bald heads came out of hiding and said, "We are Shaolin monks. ”

Wu Mochong nodded, it turned out to be a Shaolin monk.

However, when they approached, a monk suddenly jumped out, pointed at him and said, "It turned out to be you, he is an accomplice of those people outside the territory." ”

What, how did he become an accomplice of those people outside the territory, is this person slandering himself?

However, what kind of grievances do you have with him?

Wu Mochong looked carefully, it turned out to be a little monk, and then he took a closer look, well, it was familiar.

The little monk pointed to his nose and said, "You guy, do you remember this monk?"

"Nope. But it's a little familiar, could it be that I was born from wandering with a woman outside overnight, but why doesn't it look like me?" Wu Mochong said.

"How can this be reasonable, how can this monk have a wild father like you. You bastard, take advantage of this monk, however, this monk doesn't care about you in general, you kind of villain, what method did you use to steal our Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" The little monk looked at Wu Mochong angrily.

A few monks next to the little monk asked in a low voice, "Is it really this person who stole our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion?"

The little monk nodded and said, "I can recognize him when he burns to ashes." ”

Wu Mochong secretly screamed that it was not good, he actually ran into the people of Shaolin Temple, he remembered who this little monk was, the last time he went to Shaolin, he met a group of black-clothed people who attacked Shaolin Temple at night, and when they were stealing the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this little monk jumped out to stop them.

Well, Wu Mochong thought about it for a while, and sure enough, it was this little monk.

I actually met here, obviously, I don't have my own good fruit to eat next, but this thing must not be admitted, otherwise, it will damage my glorious image in the martial arts, although I don't have any reputation now, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this matter can not be vague casually.

Wu Mochong said to the little monk: "You guy, white lips and red teeth, how can you talk nonsense in broad daylight, you Shaolin has a Tibetan scripture pavilion, how can I steal it, are you stealing wine, you fake monk." ”

The little monk was furious and said, "You say I'm a fake monk?"

"It's not me saying that you're a fake monk. ”

Wu Mochong looked at this monk with disdain and said on the side.

The little monk was furious: "I'm a fake monk, then you are an extraterritorial spy, helping people outside the territory to deal with our Shaolin Temple, you are not a good person, senior brothers, this guy stole our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, he must be arrested, after finding the abbot and others, we will follow the abbot's idea, to fight or kill, when the time comes, I will say." ”

"Yo, the little monk's face is not big, his tone is not small, he wants to catch me, he will fight and kill me when the time comes, who do you think you are? Don't say that I didn't do it, even if I did it, if you do this, who gave you the guts?" Wu Mochong said.

A monk who was slightly older than the little monk also stood up, folded his hands and chanted the Buddha, and said: "Donor, if you really steal our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, please return it, we should not have this incident, if you don't admit it, and take our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion as your own, then don't blame the poor monks for being polite." ”

Wu Mochong said: "If you want to add a descendant, why bother without excuses, just because he is a little monk who said that I am the original culprit who stole the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, then I am the original culprit?" What are you kidding?" I also said that this little monk was the culprit who stole my underwear. ”

"What did the little monk do when he stole your underwear, don't just talk nonsense and wronged people. The little monk was slightly angry there.

This slightly angry little monk is the void purity, the Buddhist god roared fiercely, I saw him looking at Wu Mochong, getting more and more angry, I really wanted to roar and roar him off the seven meridians and eight veins, but if he did this, how to find the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has not been found.

The one who was a little older was the Void Monk, and there was also a Void Wave, the three of them who were the strongest in the Void Character Generation, with a group of people who were left after the battle with the Man in Black, began to come to the capital to find the abbot.

They came a little late, and the battle here was over, so they came from afar and saw a desolate scene, as well as outsiders who were capturing martial arts masters in the Central Plains everywhere.

They hid for a long time, while hiding, they also had to look for their Shaolin brothers, but because they had a large number of people, the target was also big, and they encountered several people from outside the territory to search for them, and as a result, the two sides had a scuffle, and as a result, many brothers died.

They are so miserable, they haven't found the abbot yet, a group died when they came out of the temple, another group died along the way, and another group came here, and now there are only more than 20 monks alive.

"You stole Lao Tzu's underwear and went back to dismantle and wash it and changed it into a small handkerchief, can I talk nonsense about this?" Wu Mochong said.

Stealing his underwear and going back to dismantle and wash it to make a handkerchief?

There is such a monk in the world, all the monks looked at the void magically, and a monk said: "I said how to lose my underwear." ”

Void was so depressed that he was dying, his head was burning with rage, and there he yelled, "Fart, I didn't steal your panties." ”

"It's not you, who else. The monks actually swear dirty, it's really damned. Wu Mochong said.

The little monk was so angry that his eyes were on fire, obviously he stole the Scripture Pavilion, how could he become a thief who stole underwear in a blink of an eye, this person's ability to reverse black and white is really despicable.

"Everyone doesn't turn the mountain and the water turns, the well water doesn't interfere with the river water, I have something to do, you also have something, everyone is here to say goodbye, no one is close to anyone, goodbye. After Wu Mochong finished speaking, he still had to hurry to find those Emei little masters, how could he have the heart to discuss with this group of monks here whether it was he who stole the Scripture Pavilion or his underwear that the little monks stole here.

But the little monk obviously didn't want him to go, and said there: "Hand over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, otherwise the little monk will be punished, you want to leave, no way." ”

"Hey, you dare to stop Uncle Ben, do you know who Uncle Ben is?" Wu Mochong said.

"Little monk doesn't care who you are, if you don't hand over the Scripture Pavilion today, you don't want to leave. The little monk said humbly.

Void and Void Wave also nodded and said, "This donor, if it is really the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that you stole it, please hand it over, otherwise, don't blame our three senior brothers for being unkind to you." ”

"Obviously, I didn't steal it from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, why do you have to put this basin on my head?" Wu Mochong said.

"You didn't steal it, why did you bet with me and say that you would steal the Scripture Pavilion in front of me, and sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the big Scripture Pavilion was gone, and not even a brick was left, who else did not do it?"

"Little monk, I swear to the heavens here, if I do it, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not die well. ”

Wu Mochong raised his hand there and swore to the sky.

Boom, a burst of thunder.

Wu Mochong was directly embarrassed, looked at the sky there, and said, "It's so embarrassing, it's obviously a sunny day, how can it rain?"

The little monk said humbly: "Look, even God can't stand it, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the Scripture Pavilion." ”

"Hand over the Scripture Pavilion. The group of monks in the back also looked indignant.

"I really didn't do it to steal the Scripture Pavilion, after all, such a big Scripture Pavilion, with my ability alone, how could I transport it away, were you dazzled that day?" Wu Mochong said.

Xujing said: "The little monk's eyes are good, how can he be dazzled?"

"Oh, then you must have broken the vows, have you been dizzy and dry lately, and a little sleepy?" Wu Mochong asked.

Xujing thought for a while, and there was such a situation in the recent practice, and said, "How do you know?"

"Do you feel that you breathe when you walk a few steps, and you always feel back pain every day?" Wu Mochong said.

Xujing nodded and said, "Well, you're right, but it has nothing to do with my dazzle. ”

"You have a weak kidney, you must have committed a woman's sex, hahahaha. Wu Mochong laughed.

The little monk's face really turned from white to red, and then red to black, and he roared wildly: "Donor, please don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, the little monk will beat you!"

"Well, just kidding, the little monk doesn't mind. Wu Mochong said.

"Return our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion?" Xujing stretched out his hand to beg.

"Little monk, you think it's sugar, you can give it if you say it, so it seems that the gang leader has no face. Wu Mochong said.

Xulang said: "This donor, please don't play any tricks, now hand over the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, we can intercede for you in front of the abbot." ”

"Yo, then I have to thank you?" Wu Mochong said.

"You're welcome. Xulang said.

"By the way, it's okay for me to hand over the Scripture Pavilion, but you have to answer me a question first. Wu Mochong said.

"What kind of problem?" asked the little monk Xulang.

"Have you ever seen a group of little masters, sent by Emei. Wu Mochong asked.

"Yes, we've just met. Xulang said.

"Where are they going?" Wu Mochong asked.

"Tell you what you're doing, you're not from the Emei faction?" asked Xulang.

"But I'm a good friend in the Emei faction. Wu Mochong said.

"Amitabha, the donor is so lustful, within half a year, he will definitely die. Xulang said.

"Dead monk, are you cursing Lao Tzu?" Wu Mochong said viciously.