It turned out that after Yuan Hui escaped from Hengyang, he abandoned his disciples and fled for his life, and he was no longer able to gain a foothold in the martial arts, and he was afraid that Zhu Shitian's involvement in the secret affairs of the imperial court would affect him, so he had to change into a civilian robe and fall into the rivers and lakes.

When wandering, he occasionally rescued a young man, but that person has a great background, and the royal harem is too close, the man told him that now Wei Hou is recruiting capable people, cultivating henchmen, it is better to go to Wei Hou to try his luck, the two came to Chang'an, after several twists and turns finally met Wei Hou, he showed a martial arts, and then made a mysterious way to Wei Hou to look at each other, so that Wei Hou was greatly amazed, and immediately entrusted with a heavy task.

This time, Li Chongjun was detained, and Zhao Sishen was nominally entrusted as a prisoner, but Empress Wei couldn't trust Zhao Sishen, so he sent Yuan Hui and the young man to assist, so Yuan Hui appeared in Jialan Temple.

Yuan Hui was ashamed and angry when he heard this, and he didn't answer and smashed the Zen stick on his head, Lin Qingli smiled coquettishly, waved his sword on the head of the Zen stick, and used the word "sticky" to take the Zen stick to the left side, and then to the right side of the collar, Yuan Hui only felt that the Zen stick turned around and almost got out of his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised, this Lin Qingli was still a little girl who only knew how to get started with kung fu, and now it has only been less than two years, and the martial arts are actually above him.

Don't dare to be careless at the moment, use all your strength, and dance the Zen cane, which is the long-famous thirty-six magic wand method of the Demon Suppression Temple. This cane method is too heavy to use as a mad murderous aura, so he can only practice alone on weekdays, and must not compete with the same door to feed the moves, so as not to kill by mistake, Yuan Hui since the last time he escaped under the sword of the ghost sword Han Qinghua, he has also practiced hard behind closed doors, and he has improved a lot of martial arts compared to that day.

He used the magic wand method to fight all the way over, met demons, killed demons, and killed Buddhas. Lin Qingli saw that he was brave and didn't dare to resist face to face, so he used the kung fu of the Big Dipper Phantom Moon to fight with him.

Some subtle tricks are difficult to apply, so only half of her body skills have been taught, and now her skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and this Beidou Phantom Moon's kung fu has been displayed with a very masterly demeanor, Yuan Hui only felt that Lin Qingli's figure was everywhere on Zhou's body, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to relax at all. Desperately wielding a Zen staff to protect the whole body.

Who knew that this was in the arms of Lin Qingli, and this magic wand method was extremely powerful, but there was also a flaw, that is, it consumed great internal force. When the thirty-six wand method is used for the third time. Yuan Hui is not strong in the end. The movements gradually slowed down, and the front chest was about to be exposed, and Lin Qingli snorted when he saw this. The man followed the sword and stabbed him straight into the heart.

Who knew that Yuanhui was cunning and cunning, but he deliberately sold a flaw to attract her to attack. Immediately raised the Zen staff and smashed it down, Lin Qingli raised the long sword, the sword body was on the long handle of the Zen staff, Yuan Hui sneered, this trick is more than ten thousand powers, how can the long sword be blocked?

Look at me smashing this girl with a sword into powder! With the force on her hand, the Zen staff fell even more violently. Suddenly, hearing the chaotic sound of "dang chang", Lin Qingli's long sword was broken into more than ten sections, and the broken part did not fall off, but rolled towards Yuanhui's neck like a soft whip.

Frightened, Yuan Hui hurriedly lowered his head and shrunk his neck, and rolled on the spot eighteen times, rolling out a few feet like a gourd on the ground before he escaped the past, and the Zen staff had already taken off his hand and flew away, falling on the monk's house, smashing the roof of the monk's house to the ground.

How did he know that Lin Qingli's long sword was also clever, there were more than a dozen stuck falcons on the sword body, and as soon as he pressed the motive, the sword body was broken into more than a dozen pieces, each of which was connected by extremely tough black gold wire, which could be used as a soft whip.

Afterwards, as long as the falcon is aligned, the sword can be restored to its original state. Yuan Hui stood up and was furious, and shouted, "You demon girl, you dare to use such strange and ingenious things to sneak attack the old man!"

Lin Qingli smiled and said, "Didn't you sneak attack my senior brother just now?" After that, she restored the long sword and put it back into the sheath, and shouted with both palms: "Come on, come on, how about we try fist and foot kung fu?" It turned out that she had never let go of fighting with others since she secretly practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, and she didn't know what her true strength was, but now that she saw Yuan Hui, she wanted to take the opportunity to try kung fu.

Yuan Hui thought: "I was deceived by this girl's tricks in the contest just now, and now I am competing with fists and feet, relying on real kung fu, and I can't be a little fake, how much ability can she have as a girl?" Lin Qingli grabbed his elbow with his backhand, and took a diagonal area, and Yuan Huiden stumbled a few steps and almost fell. Hurry up and stand firm, turn around and fight again.

Li Chongyuan took advantage of the chaos to jump into the prison cell, stretched out his hand to help the man on the ground and looked at it, confirming that it was Li Chongjun, but in the past few days, he was exhausted and abused by the jailers in every way, and he had lost his former look.

Li Chongjun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm already a wasted person, why do you bother to save me? Hurry up! You are not Zhao Sishen's opponent! Don't mistake your own life!"

Li Chongyuan said: "Senior brother, don't speak, let's go!" After saying that, he put Li Chongjun on his back with his backhand, and was about to jump out, when he suddenly heard a mysterious voice say: "Is Jialan Temple coming if you want to come?" With the words, a long sword stabbed suddenly, and this sword did not move at all, and it did not come in waves. It's like it's always there, as if Li Chongyuan bumped into it himself. Li Chongyuan knew that he was a strong opponent and did not dare to be careless, so he immediately stabbed back with a move of "stepping on the snow to find plums".

Suddenly, the man was gone. Just as he was confused, his mind quickly lowered his head and flashed, and the other party's long sword was pressed against his forehead, and a few strands of hair fell. The other party is incredibly fast.

Li Chongyuan immediately came to his senses and shouted, "You are the one who attacked us in the grove of Zhuma Town? Yes and no!"

The man sneered: "Yes, that time I was careless, and I actually let you hold on until Zi Wuxuan rushed to save people, but this time you don't have much luck, and you will die if you don't tie your hands!" Li Chongjun whispered on his shoulder: "Chongyuan, this person is Zhao Sishen, the number one master of Qianniuwei, you must be careful." ”

Li Chongyuan had reflected many times after that war, and gradually figured out that Zhao Sishen's swordsmanship was not unique.

But with the footwork evolved from Qimen Dunjia, it became unpredictable, and when he saw that this prison was cramped, he expected that Zhao Sishen's strange footwork could not be developed, as long as he held Yuan Shouyi. Defending himself and Li Chongjun tightly, Zhao Sishen had nothing to do.

But at this moment, the shouting and killing outside suddenly stopped, and the time for a stick of incense had come, and the group of men in black had already withdrawn. He immediately thought that it was not a way to stalemate here, and he would wait for a while for a large number of reinforcements to arrive, not to mention saving people, or even he would not be able to get out.

That Zhao Sishen was lurking in the dark for a long time, sneaking a sword from time to time.

Li Chongyuan remembered that day that master Zi Wuxun once said that this kind of footwork can fall beyond the reach of people's eyes, so it will make people defenseless, so he simply closed his eyes and listened to the wind with his ears. Wait until you hear the sound of breaking the sky before you shoot back with your sword. It's just that he was afraid that Li Chongjun behind him would be killed and injured, so he didn't dare to be too aggressive, and gradually fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

Over there, Zhao Sishen was also complaining, and the subtlety of his swordsmanship was all in his footwork. In this small place. I don't dare to do it anyway. I can only take a cold breath and go up to stab a sword, and then quickly retreat. I hope that the former academician will come over for reinforcements quickly.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but fortunately, after Lan Wutong finished cooking those ironclad soldiers, he rushed to help Seeing this, he shouted: "Brother Chongyuan, hurry up and hold his breath and rush out!" As soon as the pill hit the ground, it exploded, and green smoke rose from the prison cell, filled with an extremely strange and stuffy fragrance, which made people dizzy.

Li Chongyuan held his breath and jumped out of the smoke with Li Chongjun on his back, Lan Wutong hurriedly took out two antidotes and stuffed them into their mouths, but Zhao Sishen was afraid that the smoke would be highly poisonous and did not dare to pass through, so he immediately didn't care about chasing after the smoke and pushing the smoke away like the wind.

Just when they were facing each other in the prison, the contest between Lin Qingli and Yuan Hui was also coming to an end, Yuan Hui thought that most of the women were not strong, and the competition palm power would be at a disadvantage, who knew that the palms just touched and felt that the opponent's palm power was as fast as a thunderbolt and a landslide. The strong palm force shook him back a few steps.

I couldn't help but turn pale and muttered to myself: "What a strange strength! This is not the kung fu of the Kongtong faction. ”

When Lin Qingli heard this, he couldn't help but secretly blame himself for his carelessness, he shouldn't show his martial arts, but the matter had come to this point, so he had to fight, but he had murderous intent in his heart. She jumped over, and her palm was as tight as a palm, and it hit Yuanhui in the fatal place.

Yuan Hui was not good at boxing, and tried in vain to shock Lin Qingli to death with internal force, but who knew that the internal force was even inferior to the other party, and after a few moves, he was already weak.

Barely supported to the end, he suddenly wanted to understand what kind of kung fu this strange power is, when he was young he went to the Shaolin Temple to place an order, and the monk of the Dharma Academy talked about martial arts, the monk once showed him the power of the Yi Jin Sutra, and couldn't help shouting: "This is the Yi Jin Sutra! It turns out that the person who stole the scriptures is you!"

He had heard that the treasure of the Shaolin Temple, the Yijin Sutra, was stolen by the mysterious masked man, and now he saw that she was carrying the Yijin Sutra, so he decided that Lin Qingli was the one who stole the scriptures, Lin Qingli knew that these words must not be passed out, otherwise it would be in constant trouble, and immediately slapped his palms with both hands, and the palms already contained all his strength, and he was slapping on Yuanhui's chest, Yuanhui immediately screamed, and his body flew out sideways and hit the courtyard wall heavily, spurting blood in his mouth, and he couldn't live anymore.

Lin Qingli just slapped Yuan Hui, it happened that Li Chongyuan ran out of the prison with people on his back, and after the three of them converged, they carried Li Chongjun over the wall and ran due south, Lin Qingli saw that there were two stone Buddhas on the ground, and immediately kicked them into the prison with bows left and right, and the two stone Buddhas were no less than a thousand catties, and they were kicked out by the puppets lightly and skillfully, and Li Chongyuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.

When I went out just now, I vaguely heard the monk shouting Yi Jin Jing, could it be that the Yi Jin Jing was done that day, Lin Qingli has been secretly cultivating, but the matter is urgent and there is no time to think about it.

Just now Zhao Sishen was about to rush out, when he suddenly saw two black and swarthy giants rushing in, and hurriedly flashed back into the house, he was stopped for a moment, Li Chongyuan They were already far away, and when they passed by the front yard,

Sure enough, the man in black had already withdrawn, and the remaining soldiers were packing up their knives and guns and rushing to the backyard, wanting to help. Everyone couldn't help but secretly call it a fluke. Quickly came to the south of Jialan Temple, saw that there were four horses tied to the depression in front of him, and immediately rushed over.

It's just a pity that Li Chongjun's hand tendons and tendons were all broken, and his body was paralyzed and wilted, and he couldn't ride a horse at all, so Li Chongyuan had to tie him tightly behind his back with silk, jumped on a horse, and spurred the horse away. Lin Qingli and Blue Sycamore followed. (To be continued......)