Dugu Duan ran wildly all the way, and soon got out of the Shaolin Temple, came to a bamboo forest, slowed down, walked for a while, and suddenly stopped.

Looking at the dark forests on both sides, he said lightly: "Since the two of you are here, why hide your head and show your tail, don't you belong to Wang Ba?"

After a while, the forest was still silent, and Dugu said indifferently: "Since the two of you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, don't come out, I don't want to kill two wastes yet!"

With a bang, the ground where he was standing just now collapsed an inch, and the dust was flying, and a man in black appeared, covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of cold and electric eyes.

The man in black glanced at Dugu and said with a smile: "What an arrogant boy, now that the old man is here, what do you want?"

Dugu didn't answer the words of the man in black, looked to the side, and continued: "Isn't this benevolent brother used to being a king and can't even understand people's words?

The man in black showed a look of surprise in his eyes, turned his head to look to the side, and exclaimed, "Brother Yan, is it you? This kid is so ignorant of the sky, why don't you come out, let's teach him a good lesson." After speaking, he found that no one came out in the forest, and immediately set his eyes on Dugu Duan's body, under the moonlight, seeing the handsome and unparalleled face, the man in black was slightly startled, and said strangely: "I really can't see that you kid looks very good, if you change into women's clothes, it is enough to confuse the real thing." ”

What he said was extremely insulting, and it was regarded as revenge for the other party who scolded him for being the turtle king just now.

"Hehe......"

Dugu smiled, but he was not angry, Xiao Yuanshan was already a dead man in his eyes. He couldn't afford to be angry with a dying man.

This man in black is Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, who has been hiding in Shaolin Temple for decades. Stealing the seventy-two stunts in the Scripture Pavilion, practicing hard day and night. is to avenge the murder of his wife and child.

Xiao Yuanshan was about to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the martial arts classics, but soon after he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he heard an earth-shattering roar from the Shaolin Temple, and heard the arrogant words.

Xiao Yuanshan had a bad premonition and hurriedly left the Scripture Pavilion. Hiding in the dark and eavesdropping on the conversation of the monks of Shaolin Temple, he understood that the madman had stolen the Shaolin Temple's Zhen Sect Peerless "Yijin Sutra", and then left cruel words and easily got out.

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised, he thought that the 'Yijin Sutra' did not exist at all, you must know that the martial arts secrets of the Shaolin Temple are all in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he did not see the legendary 'Yijin Sutra', and that person did not come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it seems that the Shaolin Temple hid the 'Yijin Sutra' elsewhere.

Xiao Yuanshan wondered in his heart: "How did that madman know? But only the Yijin Sutra is worthy of such a big fight by the monks." ”

Think of the prestige of the Yi Jin Sutra. Xiao Yuanshan's heart was hot, not to mention that he really wanted to see this arrogant man, he had been lurking in the Shaolin Temple for many years, and he knew the surrounding terrain well. Even more familiar than some monks.

Immediately left the temple and ran outside the temple with light work, he had no hope. After all, the other party can easily escape from the encirclement of Shaolin Temple, and it is obviously very light. Unexpectedly, after some searching, he found footprints in front of the bamboo forest. Taking advantage of the moon pass in the sky, Xiao Yuanshan traveled all the way, and soon heard footsteps in front of him.

Hurriedly hid aside, hid his figure, and quietly walked forward, and sure enough, he saw a black back slowly walking forward. Xiao Yuanshan's eyes showed a look of astonishment, I don't know if this person is the person who stole the scriptures, if he is not the person who steals the scriptures, why is he alone in the bamboo forest in this quiet night? If he is the person who steals the scriptures, why doesn't he run, but walks here leisurely, as if he is playing in the mountains and rivers.

Just when Xiao Yuanshan couldn't figure it out, he suddenly saw the black figure stop and look back at his hiding place, Xiao Yuanshan was startled, and before he could think about it, he heard the other party's arrogant words.

Xiao Yuanshan was immediately furious, he wanted to go out, but when he heard his words, he was stunned, looked around, and found no other people, Xiao Yuanshan decided to wait and see what happened, and waited for the person to come out first, who expected that the person did not come out, and the strange young man was ridiculed again.

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't bear it anymore, ran out of the bamboo forest, and attacked the back of the black-robed young man, and as expected, he blocked it.

Xiao Yuanshan was already sure that this person was the person who stole the scriptures in Shaolin Temple, seeing him raise his head and laugh wildly, he hurriedly secretly guarded himself, and said coldly: "What is your boy's surname? I really think that if you avoid the waste of Shaolin Temple, you will be the first in the world, and the old man has been in this Shaolin Temple for many years, and no one has found it." ”

Although Dugu's evasive retreat just now showed that his light skills were not weak, Xiao Yuanshan did not take it to heart, after all, the other party could escape the siege of the monks of Shaolin Temple, and light skills must be his strength.

If Xiao Yuanshan saw Dugu make a move, I'm afraid he wouldn't think so.

Dugu didn't speak, took out a yellow-skinned booklet from his clothes, held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you know what this is?"

Xiao Yuanshan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Yi Jin Jing!"

Dugu nodded and said with a smile: "I can't see that you are quite knowledgeable, this is the first martial arts secret book of Shaolin Temple, countless heroes of the rivers and lakes have flocked to it for thousands of years, but few people can see it." Seeing the bright gaze in Xiao Yuanshan's eyes, he continued: "The Yijin Sutra was created by Bodhidharma, and when practiced to a high depth, it can be round and wishful, and it is a hundred times stronger than the seventy-two stunts. ”

Xiao Yuanshan squinted his eyes, his heart was moved, and when he wanted to snatch it, he stood on the spot.

Syllable!

Dugu Duan threw the Yijin Sutra on the ground, saw Xiao Yuanshan, who seemed to be stupid, and said with a smile: "Seeing each other is fate, I gave you this book!"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the yellow booklet on the ground, and then at Dugu Duan, who was smiling, opened his mouth wide, and asked tentatively: "Are you serious?" In fact, he wanted to ask the other party if there was something wrong with his head.

"Of course!"

Dugu Duan smiled and nodded.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't dare to pick it up, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this booklet has been smeared with poison, if this is the case, he also took it with his hand just now, maybe he has already taken the antidote." There was a gleam in his eyes, and a few thoughts turned in his heart, but after all, he didn't pick up the booklet on the ground.

"Are you scared?" Dugu said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The old man won't fall for you, this is not the 'Yijin Sutra' at all." ”

"Have you seen the Yijin Sutra?"

Dugu smiled on his face, saw Xiao Yuanshan shook his head, and asked with a smile: "Then how do you know that this is not the Yijin Sutra?"

Xiao Yuanshan was silent, Dugu stretched out his hand, and the yellow booklet on the ground actually fell into his hand, this hand shocked Xiao Yuanshan, he saw this mysterious young man shoot for the first time, but it was unpredictable.

Dugu glanced at the 'Yijin Sutra' in his hand, and said lightly: "Actually, I don't need this thing at all, if I can't touch you, maybe I'll throw it away, but I think you're quite pleasing to the eye, I wanted to give it to you, since you don't want it, I'll destroy it." As he spoke, he took out the fire fold and was about to ignite the 'Yijin Sutra', but he heard Xiao Yuanshan exclaim: "Don't!"

Dugu took back the fire fold, his face was flat, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Xiao Yuanshan sighed, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me!"

"Okay!"

Dugu threw it casually, and the "Yijin Sutra" drew an arc in the air and flew towards Xiao Yuanshan, just when Xiao Yuanshan was about to catch it, he suddenly heard a sound in the bamboo forest, he skimmed slightly, and saw a monk in gray clothes, his face was covered with gray cloth, his eyes were bright, and he ran at great speed, and the target was the yellow booklet that was about to fall into Xiao Yuanshan's hands.

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, and waved a palm casually, wanting to block the gray-robed man, but at this time, the gray-robed man had already come to Xiao Yuanshan, blocking Xiao Yuanshan's palm power, and reaching out to snatch the yellow booklet.

Xiao Yuanshan was furious and shouted, "Brother Yan, do you want to go against me?"

The gray-robed man snorted coldly, regardless of it, there was only the Yijin Sutra in his eyes, and suddenly there was a chill behind him, seeing Xiao Yuanshan's eyes widening in front of him, the gray-robed man immediately made a decision and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, only to feel a numbness in his left shoulder, his whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground softly. (To be continued......)