The practice place of Shaolin Sandu is on the summit of a small mountain in the north of Shaolin Temple. The small mountain peak www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is not very high, and the peak cannot accommodate thousands of people to climb at the same time.

Kong Wen led everyone to the mountainside, suddenly stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand to signal the monks who were traveling with him to stop, and when he was about to speak, Qian Qingjian had already taken the initiative to speak: "You continue to lead the way, the people I teach are not monks and do not play Arhats, naturally it is impossible to go up all of them, you don't need to talk too much." ”

When he heard that Qian Qingjian was talking about the central matter, he was even more shocked, and immediately turned around and continued to move forward, his pace slightly faster.

When Qian Qingjian was about to go up, he saw Yin Tianzheng, Xie Xun, and Wei Yixiao coming out of the crowd, Yin Tianzheng said: "Sect Master, what kind of Shaolin Sandu who pretends to be a ghost, the three of us brothers will meet for a while, and you can coordinate the overall situation." ”

Qian Qingjian smiled and shook his head, although his tone was gentle but his attitude was firm: "No, this sect leader finally found a few decent opponents, just pointing to this Shaolin Sandu to prestige the world, if you three Dharma Kings steal the limelight, where will you find an opponent for me in the future?"

Yin Tianzheng waited for the three Dharma Kings to retreat. They didn't know that Qian Qingjian was relaxed on his lips, but bitter in his heart.

In another life, even Sandu, who had not practiced the Yijin Sutra, could exhaust Yin Tianzheng to death, and that was still with Yang Xiao and Zhang Wuji working together. Replacing Yang Xiao with Wei Yixiao, and replacing Zhang Wuji with Xie Xun, obviously couldn't shake Sandu's King Kong Demon Circle.

And in this life, Sandu practiced the Yijin Sutra again, and the power of the Vajra Demon Circle must have skyrocketed, and then let the old man go up to send him to death, isn't it nonsense? And even if the three Dharma Kings come forward to take the lead, it will not play a role in consumption for Sandu.

Qian Qingjian couldn't bear to make his beloved wife Yin Susu sad and sad, and he couldn't frustrate the spirit of the three Dharma kings in public, so he had to find an excuse to refuse the kindness of his father-in-law.

"Sister Xiang, Biqin, the two of you, the two envoys from the left and right, and the three Dharma kings will go up to the peak with me, and Su Su will lead the rest of the people to wait here. Qian Qingjian took this opportunity to make an arrangement, and only took the seven people with the strongest martial arts in the Ming Sect to go up.

Qian Qingjian's plan was that if he failed to pick Sandu alone, none of the seven people on his side would be weak, and when he retreated with him, he would not dare to chase after Sandu.

The eight of them gradually rose and rose as the air heard about it, only to feel that the sky was getting darker, and the night wind in the mountains was getting tighter and tighter, and there were already raindrops falling.

The group is all masters, and the light skills are naturally not weak, especially the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, who is the first existence in the short-distance world, and has already reached the peak in a moment.

The summit is an open field, with no houses, only three lush ancient pine glyphs standing majestically. There was no other person to be seen, and nothing else.

The seven people who followed the sect leader in Mingjiao all felt strange, there was no one and nothing here, what did the empty news bring people here?

Only Qian Qingjian knew that he had already taken the lead in stopping outside the three pine trees, and while raising his hand to signal the people behind him to stop and be on guard, he stared at the bottom of the three pine trees, and saw that the root and trunk connection of a pine tree diagonally opposite the northeast corner were concave inward, like a natural tree hole, and a thin old monk like a skeleton was sitting in the tree hole. According to his memory, he knew that this old monk was the youngest of the three crossings. Although he couldn't see the inside of the other two pine trees due to his limited viewing angle, he knew that inside the two trees were also sitting in the doom and calamity, respectively.

At this moment, the sky is darker, and the raindrops have begun to change from sparse to dense, and the scenery on the top of this peak is blurred to the extreme, after Qian Qing exercised, everyone stopped according to the gesture of the sect leader, but there were six people for some reason, only Guo Xiang sighed softly, obviously she also saw the old monk sitting in the tree hole.

Qian Qingjian glanced back at Guo Xiang, admired her night vision, and thought to himself, could this be the result of profound internal strength? Over the years, he has practiced hard to flick his fingers, but found that his eyesight at night is very outstanding, and it is nonsense to say that mosquitoes can distinguish between male and female a mile away, but if you see an incense head a hundred steps away and hit it with a snap of your fingers, it can still be easily done.

He was very strange about his night vision ability, and summarized it as the benefits brought by the crossing, but he didn't know that he and Guo Xiang's night vision ability was different, because they had lived in the Zhongnan Ancient Tomb for a long time in different periods, so they had the ability to surpass ordinary people's dark vision.

Feeling the reaction of Qian Qingjian and Guo Xiang, Kong Wen glanced back at Qian Qingjian in surprise, and admired himself in his heart, and immediately walked to the middle of the three pine trees, bowed down and said, "Three senior uncles, the leader of the Ming Sect Qian has arrived." ”

A withered and obscure voice sounded, as if the person who spoke had never drunk a drop of water for decades, but he never died of thirst: "Well, is that the martial arts supreme who wants to destroy my thousand-year-old Shaolin?"

It was the skeleton old monk who was diagonally opposite Qian Qingjian who spoke, his words seemed to be asking empty news, more like provoking Qian Qingjian, but Qian Qingjian just didn't hear it, and only thought about how to deal with these three people later.

The lion's roar is definitely not good, because he has already tried, although the power of the lion's roar issued by his internal force is several times better than Xie Xun's, but it cannot form effective damage to characters like the four great Dharma kings, as for roaring Guo Xiang and Yang Biqin, it can't even play a terrifying role, how can it be used to roar an old guy with high internal strength like Shaolin Sandu?

On the other hand, Shaolin Sandu should also be able to roar as a lion, but in the same way, if they use a lion's roar to hurt the enemy, then one of the people on the top of this peak is counted as one, and they are all innocent existences.

If you can't use a lion's roar, you have to consider using a sword and a magic weapon with a snap of your fingers, but to use these two martial arts, you need to understand the terrain and topography.

This scene of "three pines and lush greens" is the first time he has seen it, and the duel with the enemy who is proficient in the formation, I don't know if it is possible to fight, but if I don't know the location, then I can't imagine it.

Memory is memory, the field is field, and the things in memory cannot accurately describe the circumference and area of the triangle formed by the three pine trees, let alone the thickness of the back of the tree hole.

At this moment, Qian Qingjian is making a preliminary plan for the battle according to the actual terrain, if his brother-in-law Ji Xiaolin is here, he will definitely exclaim: "Brother-in-law, are you calculating 'how is Dai Zongfu' again?"

Faced with the inquiry of the unknown object of the crossing, Kongwen waited for a while, and found that Qian Qingjian turned a deaf ear, so in order not to embarrass Uncle Shi, he had to say: "If you go back to Uncle Shi, it is that Qian Supreme." ”

"Hehe......" The laughter of the crossing was like a cry in the middle of the night, shaking the branches and leaves of the three pine trees, and the raindrops in the sky seemed to be shaken more quickly and densely by his laughter," ...... Money Supreme...... Qian Supreme? Don't say that he is not the martial arts supreme of a hundred years ago, even if he is really that Qian Qingjian, how can I bow to the evil demon outer way? Since I am here, let's destroy our three old immortal Shaolin disciples first. ”

Shaolin Sandu is a colorless and phaseless disciple, of course they have heard the story of the martial arts supreme Qian Qingjian from the master, but the current Ming sect leader is quite different from the Qian supreme that their master once told.

First of all, there is a difference in weapons, their master said that the Qian Supreme made a Xuanhua giant axe, which has the ability to split mountains and break the stream, and their master also fought side by side with Qian Supreme when he was a teenager and killed Chen Shulin, the eldest disciple of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions. However, the current Qian Qingjian is said to be using a green steel sword, which is known for its sword, which is one of the differences;

The second is that Qian Supreme's fist and foot kung fu are different, according to the colorless Zen master and the Wuxiang Zen master, in the past, Qian Supreme's hands turned over for the clouds and covered the hands for the rain, and the dragon and the crane were omnipotent, and there was a set of invisible air swords that could be stumped and the head of the owl was several zhang away. And now although Qian Qingjian's fist and foot skills are also amazing, he seems to be much worse than the legendary Qian Supreme.

If the person who came was really the supreme of money a hundred years ago, then this would be unreasonable - in the case of no illness, no disaster, no injury and no death, a martial arts master's kung fu is only deep for a long time, how can it be worse and worse the more he practices?

Based on the above considerations, Sandu unanimously believes that this Qian Qingjian is not the other Qian Qingjian, so the above sentence is ridiculed. His words also show that even if this Qian Qingjian is the Qian Qingjian a hundred years ago, Shaolin Temple is not willing to bow down.

How could Qian Qingjian know that Shaolin Sandu and Shaolin Sankong had studied him for more than ten years, and were calculating all the time how to deal with him, the demon of Mingjiao, when he was about to answer, he heard another voice in the pine tree in the northwest corner, sonorous like gold and iron: "Empty news, you retreat." ”

Kongwen bowed as he said, and then withdrew from the open space between the three pines. He did not return the same way, but stood slightly down on the north side of the peak, indicating that he was incompatible with the position of the Mingjiao people.

Qian Qingjian knew that this old monk in the northwest corner was the head of the three crossings, and he was the one who was blinded by Yang Dingtian more than 30 years ago. Immediately sneered: "Don't be ashamed to cross the disaster, what do you have to say? If you have nothing to say, let's start fighting." ”

As soon as Qian Qingjian's words came out, the three monks in Songjian were silent. Even the seven people of the Kongwen and Ming Sect were also surprised, the Qian Sect Master was really omniscient, and he actually called out the hidden monk's Dharma name when he opened his mouth.

At this time, the raindrops became heavier, and the sound of falling on the pine trees had changed from dripping to ticking, but no one moved slightly because of the change of raindrops, and everyone held their breath, waiting for a shocking battle to come.

"Hmph......" A cold snort sounded, but it was the southern catastrophe who spoke: "Sect Master Qian has done a good job, my senior brother has been practicing dry meditation for more than 30 years and has not left this peak, even the monks of this temple have few people who know the Dharma names of the three of us, but I didn't expect Sect Master Qian to be so clear, it seems that Sect Master Qian wants to destroy my Shaolin, not as Sect Master Qian said, Shaolin is the first to provoke, but Sect Master Qian has already been thinking about it......"

"Okay!" Qian Qingjian interrupted the chatter of the catastrophe with a cold snort, and said: "The monks of Shaolin Temple are notoriously unreasonable, and the reason why this sect wants to destroy you Shaolin was said to Kongwen fifteen years ago, and you still want to talk such nonsense, dare you sit in the tree hole and don't shower, right?

The sonorous voice of Du Doom rose again: "You must move when you do it, but before you do it, the poor monk wants to make a gambling contract with the Qian Sect Master, but I don't know if the Qian Sect Master dares to gamble or not?"

Qian Qingjian could know what to bet on with his toes, so he sneered: "Hehe, what do you say about gambling or not......?

"Good ......" Du Er didn't expect Qian Qingjian to be so upright, quite surprised, and was about to say a few words, but was interrupted by Qian Qingjian: "Can this sect leader, the supreme martial arts master, still take the lead in breaking the rules of martial arts?"

The words "look at the sword" were issued, and the snow suddenly brightened between heaven and earth.