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When Shangguan Lingxue first started to fight with the tall man in black, her eyes unintentionally rolled and she saw several scriptures in the secret compartment next to the Maitreya Buddha statue, and she vaguely felt that what she was going to steal was there.

At this moment, he was fighting with the tall man in black, Shangguan Ling Xue's eyes rolled casually, and he inadvertently found that several Shaolin monks were guarding the body of the empty monk, and there were already more than a dozen monks around him, who were watching the fight between him and the tall man in black with their faces focused and full of excitement.

Shangguan Ling Xue secretly screamed in his heart, thinking that it was not a way to go on like this, not to mention that his physical fitness had begun to show faint signs of decline, after a long time, most of the other party would take advantage of the situation to pursue, and in the end, he was likely to defeat himself, or even kill himself mercilessly. Even if Shangguan Lingxue defeated the tall man in black, so many Shaolin monks around him, it would be difficult to say whether he still had his life or not, let alone stealing martial arts cheats.

Shangguan Lingxue wanted to step back and stop fighting with the tall man in black, to see how the Shaolin monks around him reacted, and then make a calculation, after all, even if he survived, the possibility of being able to defeat the tall man in black was still equivalent to winning the Mark Six lottery, and if he could tie, he should already cover his mouth and snicker.

But as soon as Shangguan Ling Xue thought about it, she had already given up this plan, and had an even more brilliant strategy, she fought with the tall man in black while retreating, looking for the hidden compartment of the scripture book out of the corner of her eye, and remembering its location with her heart.

Not long after, Shangguan Lingxue came to the side of the several lights, and the long sword slanted, like lightning striking through the air, stabbing towards the tall man in black.

The tall man in black immediately stepped hard, twisted his whole body, and dodged to the side, Shangguan Ling Xue seemed to have expected the tall man in black to dodge like this, and shook his wrist palm and fingers vigorously, and the sword came out of his hand, like a rattlesnake, while rushing towards the tall man in black, with gusts of wind.

The tall man in black didn't expect Shangguan Ling Xue to throw the important weapon in his hand at him, and he was slightly flustered, and when he saw the cold and shining saber coming straight towards him, he immediately turned his body away, only to hear a "snort" sound, and the saber slashed the muscles of the tall man in black's right hand, leaving a scar, blood spilling out, and the tall man in black changed his face in pain, frowned slightly, and even his feet were flustered for a very, very short period of time.

Shangguan Lingxue with a sword just threw the tall man in black over, and immediately repeated the old play, the left and right hands of the double dragon came out together, and struck towards the place of the lamp in the palm shape, stirring up several violent gusts of wind, the wind sounded, and all the lamps were immediately extinguished.

It was already late at night, and there were I don't know how many bookshelves and classics there were in the Scripture Pavilion, so the Scripture Pavilion immediately became pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Whether it was the tall man in black or the monk in Shaolin, he never expected Shangguan Lingxue to come to this set, and he was slightly stunned for a moment.

Shangguan Lingxue immediately took advantage of this opportunity to use light skills to fly into the space of the secret scriptures, open the Shaolin monk who was blocking his way, and then stretched out his hands to pull out the space to the past, and took the three scriptures by hand, but he couldn't check it, and immediately put it into the bag on his clothes, and then hurriedly tied it into the paper window next to him, and the whole person entered the night lightly, and dissolved with the dark world, and couldn't move under his feet.

Shangguan Lingxue wanted to put on her wings, quickly leave the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, leave the Shaolin Temple, leave the Shaolin Mountain, and return to the inn, take a good look at Lu Shaoyun for a while, and let Lu Shaoyun practice the powerful martial arts secrets in the Shaolin Temple.

Not everyone in the Shaolin Temple is as strong as emptiness in martial arts. Coincidentally, the two or three Shaolin monks who blocked Shangguan Lingxue from going to the space just happened to have low martial arts, so they could be easily beaten away by Shangguan Lingxue, and their bodies were injured, spurting out one or two mouthfuls of blood, and screaming miserably.

The other Shaolin monks heard the shout, thinking that the tall man in black took advantage of the cover of the night to sneak attack the other Shaolin disciples, and they were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't do anything, so they rushed towards the position where the tall man in black was standing, and their hands and feet came out together, bringing up a strong sound, and the sound of the wind pierced people's faces.

The tall man in black heard the sound of footsteps around him, and countless strong winds rushed straight towards his body, he knew the stakes, and quickly stare at the ground, and the whole person rose several feet high, turned several heels in the air, and landed in front of the empty monk.

The tall man in black just wanted to strike at the emptiness and Shang with his palm, killing the emptiness and Shang to prevent future troubles, at this time the wind sounded in front of him, and it seemed that several people waved their palms or punched themselves over, bringing gusts of wind, it seems that the martial arts of these people in front of him are not weak, and immediately stepped hard, and the whole person retreated to the right rear, and his back knocked down a Shaolin monk.

Some images flashed in the head of the tall man in black, and he remembered that in the process of fighting with Shangguan Lingxue, the corner of his eye seemed to see several Shaolin monks tightly surrounding the body of the empty monk, and it seemed that it was these people who attacked him just now.

Thinking about it this way, the tall man in black wanted to kill the void monk and his heart was also light, after all, it was pitch black here, and he couldn't be sure if the empty monk had been secretly diverted by others, and he was not sure that he would win the number of people who guarded the void monk.

The tall man in black took advantage of the darkness to quickly fly towards the space where the scriptures were stored, and along the way, he opened a few Shaolin disciples who were blocking his way, and came to the space unhappily.

The tall man in black stretched out his right hand and groped for the space, and found that there was nothing left, the tall man in black turned his head, thinking that it was likely that Shangguan Ling Xue had stolen the scriptures by taking advantage of the dark night, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and shouted in an awkward tone: "Okay, you little slut! Your head is bright! You dare to steal Lao Tzu's martial arts secrets!

The tall man in black frowned as he spoke, his heart was angry and bitter, and he shouted in a very unnatural voice, "Xiao Ming, where are you? I'll take you out of here." Respond to me. ”

As soon as the tall man in black spoke, he heard someone in the northeast corner of him trembling and responding: "Xiaohua, I'm here." We don't steal martial arts cheats, let's run for our lives quickly, otherwise it will be too late. ”

"Xiao Ming" and "Xiao Hua" are the names agreed between the two men in black, and their purpose is not to reveal their real names.

The tall man in black heard several gusts of wind around him, and knew that someone was attacking him, so he immediately kicked on the ground, and his body was together, dodging the attack of the Shaolin monk, and then flipped in the air, and the whole person fell next to "Xiao Ming".

Behind the body of the tall man in black, there was the sound of slapping each other, the sound of people punching and kicking, the sound of people wailing in pain, the sound of people talking in surprise and regret, and the sound of people shouting and scolding, like "pop" and "ouch, Lao Tzu is dying of pain." "Hey, how could it be yours, where is that tall man in black?", "Ahh Catch you little bastard, and see how Lao Tzu concocts you!"

More than a dozen people punched and kicked indiscriminately in the dark, and they couldn't tell which was the enemy and which was the friend, fighting and scolding each other, and they were in a mess. Although there are one or two monks who don't want to participate in this indiscriminate brawl, but there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, full of helplessness, how can you fulfill your wish everywhere?

The Chinese are always so bitter about grievances, they must take revenge, they can't suffer losses, they can't be fools, they are beaten by others, how can there be a reason not to beat others back? Other monks were beaten hard by others, and they thought in their hearts that it was the tall man in black or their own companions who beat them -- kill you tomatoes, whoever beats them will be whomever you want, and Lao Tzu can't care so much, as long as he earns back what he has lost-so much -- so he clenched his fists, exerted his strength, and immediately fought back.

It was precisely because most of the people refused to suffer losses, for fear of being injured by the tall man in black or their companions, so that the Scripture Pavilion immediately became a dense pot of porridge.

I don't know how many mosquitoes, insects and flies were killed in the air, I don't know how many people shouted to other people's parents in the dark, and I don't know how many Shaolin monks have committed verbal or killing precepts.

Fortunately, none of them have cold weapons in their hands, otherwise, the small Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will definitely become a white light flickering, as if a long-lasting meteor shower is falling, and the blood will gush out of the gaps in people's bodies, splash in the air, and fall to the ground, and the air will be mixed with a unique smell, and they will fall down one after another, and the broken hands and feet and blood on the ground will accumulate more and more, and the sins accumulated by the living will become heavier and heavier, and they will enter the eighteen layers of hell after death。

The tall man in black couldn't pay attention to it so much, he came to the side of "Xiao Ming", grabbed Xiao Ming's arm tightly, and Xiao Ming frowned in pain, and almost tears were about to fly out.

The tall man in black asked the person he was holding tightly, "I'm Xiao Hua, are you Xiao Ming?" I didn't catch the wrong person, right?"

The person caught by the tall man in black was in pain, and said loudly and urgently: "Yes, I am Xiao Ming." Xiaohua, you hurry up and let go of me, ...... You've got me ......."

Before the word "so painful" was spoken, a loud "bang" sounded in the air, and then the sound of someone's body falling to the ground was heard.

It turned out that in the process of "Xiao Ming" speaking, a big slap was silently stretched out, imprinted on the head of "Xiao Ming", and the internal strength spurted out, and the head of "Xiao Ming" immediately bloomed, became disordered in blood and menstruation, and the skull was shattered in response to the sound, and even splashed some white, soft tofu out.

Then "Xiao Ming" tilted his body, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, twitched and twisted several times, and then couldn't move, and finally his body was certain, and the whole person died.

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