"Great monk, we are going to assassinate the Mongol emperor, but it is good to kill you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Song Wan'er said directly.

"You two want to kill the old man? King Shana folded his hands with a compassionate expression.

"If you don't fight back, we may not be able to kill you together. ”

"Don't fight back. King Shana smiled, "It's just that the female almsgiver will tell the old man, why do you want to kill?"

"For the sake of the people of the Great Song Dynasty not to suffer anymore. ”

"Okay, well, since you kill Lao Qu, the people of the Great Song Dynasty can no longer suffer, so let's kill it. Shana spread out her big hand and stretched out her bald head.

"Shaoyou, can you really kill him without war?" Song Wan'er hesitated.

Nangong Shaoyou was shocked in his heart and didn't answer, because he didn't have an answer in his heart.

"Female benefactor, after entering the steppe, how do you feel about the Mongols? How do you feel about the Mongols compared to the Song people? After entering Har and Lin, how do you feel about the Mongol capital? How do you compare to the Song city?"

"The Mongols are simple and kind, hospitable, our lives are also saved by the Mongols, the Song people are cunning, Har and Lin are peaceful, even if the Song City is in Lin'an, it can't be compared. Song Wan'er replied.

"The Song Kingdom is cruel, from top to bottom, from Zhao Kuangyin to Zhao Xuan, for hundreds of years, not to mention dealing with outsiders, brothers are also two-faced, fight to the death, and Mongolia since the wolf and white deer gave birth to Mongolian ancestors, to Genghis Khan, all are brothers, friends and brothers, united, Song people boast of the help of etiquette, literacy, from Liao, Jin confrontation, how many betrayed people in the Song Kingdom, all are full of poetry and books, although Mongolia has no words, but everyone is an iron man, not bought by money and beauty of the people, if the Great Song Dynasty is under Mongolian rule, with the gentle unity and education of the Mongols, the Song people will return to the ancient, and the people will get the real peace and contentment。 ”

Song Wan'er nodded frequently when she heard this, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't refute it, but she was very disappreciative in her heart, and there was a strong sense of resistance, seeing Song Wan'er with a smile on her face, she was shocked, "Oh no, my sister shouldn't have been bewitched by him, Ji Bu Chuhe is his apprentice, and the sound of the pipa can still deceive people's hearts, not to mention him as a master!"

Thinking of this, Nangong Shaoyou slammed his palm to King Zhana, he used fifty percent of his strength, and he did have a little awe of this great monk in his heart, and the three of them were afraid, this move has already been followed, thinking that if he misses a blow, he must have counterattacked with overwhelming momentum, so he has spare strength.

King Zhana smiled slightly, stretched out his left palm and slapped him, Nangong Shaoyou felt that the other party's palm strength was similar to his own, and he was overjoyed, "It turns out that you are pretending to be a ghost!"

The second trick "Frost Night Elimination" made seventy percent of the force, who knows, with a palm on him, and found that the other party's internal force is similar to his own, no half difference, and his heart was shocked and angry, "It turns out that this guy's internal force has reached such a realm, he is according to the internal force I sent, and then send it!"

The internal force competition is different from the sword, the king of the Buddha can do it after the hair, looking at how much internal force Nangong Shaoyou sent, before deciding how much he sends, and with the slightest hint of cooperation, if it is not for the internal force to the realm, this practice is simply the way to find death.

Nangong Shaoyou roared angrily, exhausted his ten successful powers, the cold ice true qi poured into his palms, his face was cold, his eyes were condensed, his palms were slowly pushed out, and the face of the Dharma King of Shana showed a strange expression, it was also pushed out with both palms, and the four palms were handed over, Nangong Shaoyou took three steps backwards before he could stand still, and immediately took a breath of true qi, the dantian was empty, and he couldn't lift a breath of true qi, his face was so frightened that his face was blue, and he hurriedly took a deep breath, and a mellow breath finally worked.

King Zhana's body floated back slightly, standing barefoot on the ground, the lion's body shuddered, immediately turned his head, roared, and was about to pounce on Nangong Shaoyou, Song Wan'er's body moved at will, already in between the two.

Hearing a low rebuke from King Chana, the lion immediately lowered his head and walked away, lying on the ground and licking his front paws.

"Nangong Shaoyou, how old are you this year?"

"Grandpa is almost thirty this year!" Nangong Shaoyou replied angrily.

Song Wan'er couldn't help but wonder, "How can Shaoyou call himself a grandfather." ”

King Zhana lowered his head and muttered: "Nangong Shaoyou's martial arts are considered to be outstanding among the younger generation, but in the Central Plains martial arts, at best, they can only be regarded as second-rate top-notch, so think about it, Fan Wuming, Lingbao Daoist, Shaolin Four Monks, Huijing, isn't it, can't it, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

"Haha, my martial arts are only third-rate in the Central Plains!"

"Hahahaha!" King Zhana suddenly seemed to suddenly brighten up, "Nangong Shaoyou, what a blessing, your cold ice true qi is powerful, but there is always a little flaw, you can't send it out with all your strength, your elders in the last generation are very good to you!"

Nangong Shaoyou was shocked in his heart, and secretly admired this great monk's extraordinary knowledge.

Suddenly there was a noise, I don't know when, hundreds of people came, all of them were ordinary Mongolians, not officers and soldiers, everyone pointed at Nangong Shaoyou and scolded, although there was no swear in Mongolian, but the people also used the most vulgar words they knew to scold.

It turns out that the King of Chana, Buddhism is profound, spreads Buddhism in Mongolia, penetrates into the hearts of the people, and often treats the poor and gives medicine, he has excellent medical skills, is deeply respected, and often strives for the interests of the public in front of Wokotai, and all the people benefit, and he is worshiped as a god.

Therefore, although King Chana ordered the crowd not to watch in the morning, he sat down and roared twice, which had already alarmed the people in the city, and several bold people came, and when they saw Nangong Shaoyou facing the Dharma King, they immediately found the public and fought together.

Nangong Shaoyou looked at hundreds of people, shocked in his heart, and said in his heart, "It's better to retreat first today, if hundreds of people besiege it together, of course it is okay to retreat with the whole body, but it is bound to hurt many innocent people." ”

"Great monk, there are too many onlookers today, you and I are fighting, it is bound to hurt the innocent, and we will fight again at another day, how about it?"

"Amitabha!" King Chana smiled and shouted the Buddha's name, walked in front of everyone, hundreds of people immediately stopped, only to hear him whisper for a while, everyone smiled and nodded, with a satisfied face, and left one after another.

At this side, Nangong Shaoyou had already discussed with Song Wan'er, first looking for an opportunity to kill the lion, and then dealing with the Dharma King together, Song Wan'er showed a displeased look on her face, but she also nodded.

King Chanaphar walked directly up to the lion, stroked the lion's mane, and then patted it on the body, and the lion wagged its tail and left.

"If you don't walk with your head, I'm afraid the old man will have to walk barefoot in the future. King Chanaphan laughed.

Song Wan'er had a smile on her face, "Dharma King, I don't want to kill you, you go back to the Monk Temple." ”

"Thank you, girl, then you still killed the Mongol Emperor?"

"Kill"

"Please. "His Holiness pointed his left hand to the sky and the right to the ground, and his posture was very peculiar, but his eyes showed a dazzling light.

Nangong Shaoyou drank clearly, the cold ice sword swung out, one move "water hit three thousand", the king of Zhana drew a circle with both hands, the long sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, only one move was issued, and the rest of the back was not even used.

Song Wan'er then struck out with a palm, King Zhana showed a surprised look on his face, and slapped her, Song Wan'er flew up with the palm power, as if shot down from the air, Nangong Shaoyou immediately swordsman's sword walked lightly, "carrying the blue sky", "soaring upward", "soaring basil", three moves in a row twenty-four styles.

But every sword can't be exhausted, at most two styles have been taken away by the Dharma King Shana, and his heart is extremely depressed, and he suddenly remembered that the master said that his swordsmanship would have to be practiced for another ten years before it can be revealed in front of the real master, and he was right.

Although he was arrogant, he reacted extremely quickly when facing the enemy, immediately put the long sword behind his back, transported the cold ice true qi, and fought hard with the Venerable King of Shana.

The more he fought, the more surprised King Zhana was in his heart, he didn't expect that the two people in front of him were not more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, but their internal strength was so amazing, Nangong Shaoyou could see that his internal strength was favored by his predecessors, but this woman was really her own cultivation.

Song Wan'er's Yuan Tiangong is pure yang true qi, every palm is struck, it is very hot, but Nangong Shaoyou's cold ice palm is pure yin qi, with a lot of cold wind and biting skills, and the king of Shana is very uncomfortable, one cold and one hot, one yin and one yang, which is really unheard of.

Nangong Shaoyou was also very surprised, if Song Wan'er's body and temperament were like Guanyin Cihang, then King Shana was really as bright as the Buddha, his internal strength was bright and bright, faintly comparable to Shaolin's divine skills, and he couldn't help but admire this person in his heart.

Rebellious like Nangong Shaoyou, Song Wan'er was innocent, and she felt love and warmth from King Zhana, and gradually put away her skills, and later she didn't want to fight.

King Zhana is a martial arts master, of course, he saw the clues, suddenly shouted, and hit Nangong Shaoyou with both palms, Nangong Shaoyou felt the wind blowing in his face, knowing that he was striking with all his strength, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately struck out with ten successful palms.

Suddenly felt empty, and secretly screamed in his heart, "miserable!", and his two overwhelming palms actually hit the air.

King Zhana was able to retract and release freely, and after Nangong Shaoyou attacked with all his strength, he withdrew his internal force, and with a turn of his body, he actually attacked Song Wan'er.

At this time, Nangong Shaoyou was out of control, and Song Wan'er had no experience in facing the enemy, so she hurriedly waved a palm, it was too late, the palm was half extended, and she was already unable to hang down, and the acupoints on her body were pointed, and she collapsed to the ground.

King Shana Fa showed a fierce light in his eyes, turned around and pushed out with both palms, it was his Great Sun Light Gong, Nangong Shaoyou felt a suffocating force rushing towards him, his whole body was shrouded, he couldn't use light skills to escape, he could only push out with both palms, but his heart was full of the death of Lin Qianbo, the deputy leader of the beggar gang.

Suddenly, his neck tightened slightly, and the strong wind disappeared, but the Venerable King Zhana collapsed to the ground, holding a dzi in his hand, and whispered in his mouth, "It's Jibu Chuhe, my best disciple, did I enter the Demon Dao just now?"

King Zhana looked very sad, Nangong Shaoyou didn't bother to pay attention to him, and immediately went to unlock the acupoint for Song Wan'er, but after using several techniques, it still didn't work, "Hey the great monk, hurry up and unlock the acupoint for my sister." ”

Seeing that King Chana stood up, stretched out his palm, and gently pushed the wings of the child at the top of the tree, and the trunk of the tree parted from the middle, revealing a door, and he immediately dodged in.

"Sister, I'll chase him and ask him to unlock the acupoints for you, and come back soon. Nangong Shao lobbied, and also flashed in, his body just flashed into the trunk, and the trunk immediately returned to its original state.

Nangong Shaoyou fixed his eyes, and the situation in front of him startled him.