Xiyun looked at the flute, his brows furrowed slightly, "Are you even more drunk?"

"Either drink with me or don't bother me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "The flute is clearly in a bad mood.

"I invite you to drink. Xiyun said and took out a silver ticket and slapped it on the table, and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, serve wine, ask for peach blossom wine." He smiled at the flute instead, "Do you want to shoot like this with a silver ticket?"

Hua Di knew that he was imitating his actions of taking a silver ticket in the Drunken Red Mansion that day, so he couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Yes, this is the momentum." So the two drank to each other.

In a room on the second floor, Lin Zhengzhong was sitting, he was already in the age of ear shun, but his waist was straight and upright, and his demeanor was not angry and arrogant. Qi Meng stood and briefly explained what had happened in the past two days.

Lin Zhengzhong said: "That little monk can't be guarded. ”

Qi Meng nodded yes.

Lin Zhengzhong thought for a while and frowned, "Baiyun Peak, Kuji Temple, I've never heard of it. ”

"The apprentice made a secret visit yesterday, and there is indeed a Baiyun Peak a hundred miles away from this town, but in the end, no one knows whether there is a Kuji Temple on the peak. ”

Lin Zhengzhong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "I think it's just a small newly built temple." ”

Qi Meng nodded, with the knowledge of the two of them, they didn't know about this Kuji Temple, so they could naturally speculate like this.

Lin Zhengzhong snorted and said: "The little monk does not abide by the rules and precepts and corrupts the moral character of the monks, he doesn't interfere, if you dare to make a move, you can kill him." ”

Qi Meng couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly ashamed, and said in his heart: "I don't necessarily have this ability." He told Old Boxer Lin that the little monk was strong in martial arts, and he could not kill the sword for a long time. But Lin Lao Boxer has been famous for forty years, and he doesn't know how long and short this junior kid is if he doesn't kill the sword, so he only shot by Qi Meng, and a little monk is not ready to catch it.

At noon, Lin Zhengzhong's other three disciples had lunch and rode forward to replace the other two, looking very cautious, for fear that the flower flute would secretly make a ghost.

Xiyun woke up Red Sleeves, Red Sleeves fell asleep, and sure enough, his spirit was shocked, his face was full of laziness, and when he saw Xiyun standing by the bed, he couldn't help but be flushed, and hurriedly went to the ground, helpless.

Xiyun said: "Flower Flute and Lin Boxer duel, will you go to see the excitement together?"

Red Sleeves hung his head and whispered, "I'll go if you go." ”

"Hmm. Let's go. ”

Red Sleeves looked up and saw that Xiyun had walked out of the door, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, and said in his heart: "Little master's heart is like a bright moon, how can I think nonsense." ”

The flute led the way, and the three of them did not ride horses, but walked slowly, it was the recovery of all things, and when the spring was shining, the three of them walked together, like stepping on the green, rather than going to war.

After walking for an hour, the three of them came to a valley, the valley is not big, the green grass is green, the milk vetch is thick, the bees and butterflies are flying around, quiet and beautiful.

Redsleeves cheered, "It's so beautiful here, how nice it would be to live in a hut here." "Gleefully go chasing butterflies.

When Hua Di saw Lin Zhengzhong's three disciples, he smiled indifferently and fell asleep under a tree casually, very freely.

Xiyun looked left and right, and then sat under a tree a foot away from the flute, and not long after, Red Sleeves also sat down and took out pastries and dry food to satisfy his hunger.

The sun gradually moved westward, and about an hour later, the black tiger slowly rode in with his eight brothers.

After a while, a fast horse galloped into the valley, and Zhu Lizhen drove and drank again and again, elated. After half a ring, Zhou Yixin and Zhang Fenhua rode together.

Zhu Lizhen turned around and said loudly: "I'm first." ”

Zhou Yixin and Zhang Fenhua heard this, but they just looked at each other and smiled.

Zhu Lizhen immediately felt bored and muttered.

Zhu Lizhen looked around and said strangely: "Hey, little monk, what about the flower snake? Old Boxer Lin is behind." ”

"I'm here. ”

The white shadow on the tree next to Zhu Lizhen floated, and a person jumped down, it was the flower flute. It turned out that the shadow of the sun was deflected, and his vision annoyed him, so he simply climbed up the tree, sat on a horizontal branch, and slept against the trunk.

Zhu Lizhen was startled, hurriedly drove the horse back, and said angrily: "Why are you scary?"

Huadi was speechless, and did not argue with her, came to Xiyun's side, and said, "Monk, I ask you one thing." ”

Xiyun nodded, "Hmm." "A bang.

Lin Zhengzhong's three disciples were not far apart, and they vaguely heard it, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, they had heard Senior Brother Qi Meng say about this monk.

Black Tiger and the others also secretly guessed that the little monk seemed to be going to make a move.

Red Sleeves thought secretly: "The little master has no heart for the city, and it is very dangerous to agree casually without asking the reason." ”

It was inconvenient to publicize this matter, and Hua Di suppressed his voice and said: "If I die, please send this flute to No. 17 Jixiang Lane, Hanzhong City to Miss Lin Qing." ”

Red Sleeves was secretly surprised, this flute should be carved from ivory, although it is also valuable, but if you give it away, I am afraid that it is because it is the carry-on of the flute.

Xiyun was stunned, "In my opinion, you can win against the old boxer of Nalin." "He didn't even know where Hanzhong City was.

Hua Di shook his head, "That old man's fists are still quite powerful, he is bent on killing me, but I can't hurt him, I'm afraid there will be more than one bad luck." ”

Xiyun was puzzled.

Huadi then said: "Don't ask so much, just tell me if you can help me with this favor." ”

Xiyun nodded, "Okay, I'll help." ”

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves at the mouth of the valley sounded, and Lin Zhengzhong and Qi Meng led the other two people to come slowly. The three disciples immediately stepped forward to report, and after listening to this, Lin Zhengzhong snorted in a low voice, "It seems that the little monk is going to make a move!" Qi Meng, he will hand it over to you." ”

Qi fiercely clenched his fists, bowed down and responded, "Yes, Master." I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, hoping that neither Master nor myself would be slapped on the beach by the back waves of the Yangtze River.

By this time the sun had gone down from one end of the mountain, and a shadow cast over the inner half of the valley.

Lin Zhengzhong took off his coat, revealing a black suit inside, and said loudly: "Flower snake, don't waste time, take your life now!"

The flower snake glanced at Taniguchi, his eyes showed a slight disappointment, he turned his head and smiled, touched his beard, and said, "Okay, if you want my life, come and take it." ”

Lin Zhengzhong's eyes swept over the people around him sharply, and shouted, "Are you interested in interfering!?"

Everyone took a step back, indicating that they had no intention of interfering. The flute smiled back at Xiyun and nodded. Xiyun immediately took two steps back.

Lin Zhengzhong was surprised, but he still gave Qi Meng a look, indicating that he should be careful.

Zhu Lizhen clenched her little fists and shouted, "Master Lin...... Come on~" Seeing that the flute turned her head, her throat tightened, and the last two words were almost silent.

With a flick of the flute's fingers, the white flute rotated twice, grabbed it, and said, "Come on!"

"Okay!" Lin Zhengzhong exhaled and drank, crossed his arms in front of his abdomen, and then expanded outward, "Whew", an invisible breath actually made a popping sound, and the momentum was amazing.

Zhou Yixin and Zhang Fenhua exchanged a look, both of which were hidden fear. Lin Zhengzhong is famous all over the world, but the main reason is that he is upright, upright and fierce, old and strong, and his martial arts are secondary, but this kind of momentum is not weaker than the head of a faction.

In fact, although Lin Zhengzhong has not used martial arts with others for many years, he founded the Lin Family Boxing Mansion, and he is still an old man, and he has a long and short heart with other major sects, so he is still as strict with himself as when he was young, and he is as strict as he was when he was young.

Xiyun shook his head slightly when he saw his meritorious expression.

Red Sleeves stood a little behind Xiyun on the right side, looking at the two people in the center and seeing more Xiyun, seeing him so looked, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiyun said: "This old boxer's face is as red as fire as soon as he is lucky, although the momentum is horizontal, but it is too rigid and easy to break, and it will not last." ”

Red Sleeves hurriedly covered his mouth and almost laughed, "can't last" in the land of fireworks has other intentions. She thought to herself: "It's good that such a gray-haired old man can 'lift', how can he still be forced to last?"

The flower flute looks upright, and the white flute is horizontal in front of the chest, taking a defensive position.

Lin Zhengzhong saw it, but he was even more angry, and said in his heart: "Little thief, I want you to sell it well!" The tiger roared, "Take it!" The right arm shrank back, the body swooped forward, and the strength rose from the foot to the waist and crotch, and the waist and crotch were twisted, and the power was transmitted to the right arm.

Hua Di only felt that the front of him was sinking, and the opponent's fist was still three feet away, but his body was like being bound by a rope. He knew that he couldn't retreat at this time, otherwise the opponent's attack would be a stormy wind and waves. Immediately let out a low shout, grabbed the flute instead, his arm trembled violently, and he clicked eight times in the void in front of him one after another, sneering, and the eight white shadows just included the fist in it, cutting and cutting, and dividing the fist.

Suddenly heard a muffled sound of "poof", and a wave of qi surged out with Lin Zhengzhong's fist as the center, but the fist was broken.

Zhou Yixin saw it clearly, the flute was polite, but Lin Zhengzhong didn't accept it at all, and the first move forced the opponent to have to be tough, and he couldn't help but secretly guess, how did the flute offend Lin Zhengzhong and make him so hard?

The black tiger was secretly frightened, Lin Lao Boxer's punch he asked himself and was so hard that he was injured, but the flower flute cracked it very well, and couldn't help but look at Xiyun and thought: "What he said is right, I really can't beat this snake." ”

Lin Zhengzhong punched out, attacking one after another, his footsteps were turbid, his fist was like a hammer, and a black shadow kept rushing in, as if he was going to kill the flute in a short time.

The flute has been staggered left and right, and has taken three steps back, but fortunately, he has been immersed in this flute for many years, and the technique of hitting the hole is exquisite, and he has counterattacked several times, pointing directly at the opponent's acupoint, so as to hold it under this torrent-like offensive.

Lin Zhengzhong punched straight to the door, causing a strong wind to blow. The flute turned its head to dodge, retreated from its feet, skimmed to the left, brought back the flute in his hand, grabbed the middle, and hit the ulna of Lin Zheng's small arm with his backhand.

Lin Zhengzhong snorted angrily, and struck sideways with his elbow, changing his moves so quickly that it was terrifying.

The flute was in danger, and immediately lowered her head, if she was hit by this elbow, she was afraid that her whole face would collapse.

Lin Zhengzhong seemed to have expected it, his right foot crutched, his knees were bent and his heels were hooked up.

Zhou Yixin praised: "It's so powerful, it really can be used all over the body." ”

The flower flute also sighed secretly, this time it seemed that he lowered his head and bent his body to be kicked by others, but his skills were also strong, and at a critical moment, he suddenly tilted his upper body to the left, and his calf still had a little strength.

Lin Zhengzhong said angrily: "Little thief, will you only hide?" reflexively pursued.