Chapter 11 Shaolin in the Western Regions

"Come out. After Mo Shenggu beat away a few Shaolin lay disciples, he did not leave, but stood in place and said lightly.

One jumped out of the river with a splash, and it was the kid surnamed Zhao just now. said: "Thank you for the rescue, I don't know your honorable name?"

Mo Shenggu said: "You don't need to ask my name. If nothing happens, I'm gone. "Mo Shenggu's horse has drunk enough water, Mo Shenggu turned over and got on his horse, and was about to leave.

The boy surnamed Zhao said: "Under Zhao Mu is a disciple of the Ming Sect, today's great favor will be repaid in the future." ”

Mo Shenggu is not entangled with Mingjiao, although Mo Shenggu admires Mingjiao's anti-Yuan righteousness, but Mo Shenggu is unwilling to embarrass Zhang Sanfeng, it is enough for the Wudang faction to have a Zhang Cuishan who married a demon girl, and one more Mo Shenggu who befriended the demon will not make Wudang Mountain's reputation in the rivers and lakes very bad.

Mo Shenggu said: "Even if I don't send a few of them, you can get out, why bother to say thank you." Mo Shenggu was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered a question and asked, "You are a disciple of the Ming Sect, you should be very familiar with the Western Regions." ”

Zhao Mu smiled: "Of course, no one in the rivers and lakes knows that the Western Regions is the territory of my Ming Sect." ”

Mo Shenggu said: "There is a sect called King Kong Gate, do you know?"

Zhao Mu muttered: "King Kong Gate, I haven't paid attention, but I will go back to Engong carefully." ”

Mo Shenggu said: "No need, there will be a period later." Mo Shenggu finished speaking and left.

The Western Regions are so big, it is extremely difficult to find a sect, Mo Shenggu still had the idea of looking for it at first, but as soon as he came to the Western Regions, this idea disappeared. Without him, the Western Regions are too big. If you can't find it yourself, you naturally have to find someone to ask for directions, and if you are in the Central Plains, you must find a beggar gang. In the Western Regions, you should find Mingjiao.

However, Mo Shenggu didn't have too many entanglements with Mingjiao, so he had to find Shaolin in the Western Regions.

The patriarch of the King Kong Gate, the fire foreman Tuo, was a Shaolin traitor, and the master of the patriarch of Shaolin in the Western Regions was killed by the fire foreman Tuo. The King Kong Gate is in the Western Regions, and the Shaolin in the Western Regions is also in the Western Regions, if there is no reason for this, Mo Shenggu himself will not believe anything.

Since I don't go to Mingjiao, I have to go to Shaolin in the Western Regions.

Shaolin in the Western Regions was in Lanzhou, and when he heard that Master Kuhui came to preach in the Western Regions, he originally thought of Shule. However, time has passed, and the famous Buddha country was already the world of Tianfangjiao, and the Western Regions were really desolate, so they had to stay in Lanzhou. Only then did Shaolin in the Western Regions exist.

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin in the Western Regions, Mo Shenggu was fully dressed.

When going out, Mosheng Valley has always been rough, but it is necessary to visit Shaolin in the Western Regions. Mo Shenggu had to take care of Wudang's face, after all, Mo Shenggu was visiting as a disciple of Wudang, not the fast sword that spread all over the northwest outside.

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin in the Western Regions, although it is not as tall and mighty as Songshan Shaolin, it is not small, and the bluestone steps all the way directly to the foot of the mountain.

Mo Shenggu put the horse at the foot of the mountain and walked up the mountain step by step. Among them, it was clear that someone was peeking through the woods beside the road. However, Mo Shenggu also let them see it generously. However, it is inevitable that there is some slander in my heart: "This Shaolin in the Western Regions is really not as good as Songshan Shaolin." If you want to know who is going up the mountain, you can look at it generously, who can do it? But on the one hand, without sending someone to handle it, on the other hand, sneaking a peep is really too petty. ”

Not far away, Mo Shenggu came to a memorial arch, on the pillars on both sides of the archway, there were eight big characters written "The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore." ”

A monk stood under the archway and saw him dressed in a monk's robe. Standing in the wind, there is no Zen feeling.

Mo Shenggu stepped forward to salute and was about to speak, but the monk had already spoken: "Poor monk, Hui Ke." Donor please. ”

Mo Shenggu said a little inexplicably: "Little master, please." ”

Mo Shenggu thought that he was here to lead the way, but he knew that the voice had just landed, and this Hui Ke had already punched him. This Hui is only about twenty years old, and he has a lot of boxing skills.

Although Mo Shenggu was caught off guard, but when his martial arts reached the point of Mo Shenggu, it can be said that he had practiced martial arts to the bones, and as soon as his body shook, he dodged a punch.

Hui Ke's fist is like the wind, fighting hard and rushing, so mercilessly to Mo Shenggu, although it is just a simple set of tiger boxing, but it also plays the momentum of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

Mo Shenggu wanted to say something again and again, but Hui Ke's hands kept punching and kicking. Mo Shenggu couldn't speak for a while. Mo Shenggu was annoyed in his heart, so he didn't even speak, and a set of palms came out, fighting with Hui Ke.

Hui Ke is the strongest martial artist in the Shaolin Hui generation in the Western Regions, and he has always been extremely self-defeating. Think you have a place in the rivers and lakes. But after fighting with Mo Shenggu, his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, and he said, "This person is so clever in martial arts. ”

Hui Ke's punches and kicks are full of wind and have great power, but every punch and kick must not be dodged by Mo Shenggu, or it will be followed by Mo Shenggu without any difficulty. The scene saw that Hui Ke was attacking, and Mo Shenggu was defending. In fact, Mo Shenggu has always seen that there is room for improvement. I don't want to give Shaolin Temple too much ugliness, after all, Mo Shenggu is here to do business.

Hui Ke became more and more surprised in his heart, after Mo Shenggu used his palm. Every punch of Hui Ke seemed to hit cotton, and Hui Ke even changed several punches, but it was useless. Mo Shenggu is not slippery at all, and he has no effort. Let Hui Ke's countless fists and feet return with martial arts.

Hui Ke knows his own details, if he attacks like this again, he will not have the strength to make a few moves. Hui Ke immediately made a decision and used his efforts to press the bottom of the box.

Hui Ke took a deep breath, his hand became a tiger's claw, one claw was better than the other, and opened towards Mo Shenggu's claw.

Until now, Mo Shenggu has always been holding a sword in one hand and fighting against Hui Ke with one hand. If it was a competition, Hui Ke would have been defeated eight hundred times. Hui Ke never retreated, and couldn't help but frown secretly in Mo Shenggu's heart, and said, "Shaolin disciples don't know the rules. He knew that Hui Ke had regarded him as the enemy, although he was a little stubborn, but he could consume a little more strength for the people behind him, and he would consume a little more strength.

Mo Shenggu saw Hui Ke's tiger claws, the tiger was windy, and he had no intention of keeping his hand, and his heart was extremely angry, but he calmed down. I thought: "You Shaolin have tiger claws, and I don't have tiger claws in Wudang?"

Mo Shenggu also turned into a tiger's claw and attacked with Hui Ke.

Mo Shenggu's tiger claw was created by Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Sanfeng thought that he specialized in the waist gate and was too vicious. With the addition of two words, it is called the tiger's claw. Mo Shenggu didn't specialize, but he was not unfamiliar with it.

I don't know who is higher or lower between Shaolin's tiger claw and Wudang's tiger claw, but Mo Shenggu's martial arts are much higher than Hui Ke's. However, in three moves, Hui Ke's two hands were all grabbed by Mo Shenggu fiercely, and there were five deep scratches on the backs of both hands, which were deep to the bone.

Hui Ke's two hands can be said to be useless. I have to go back and get a good treatment. I can't say that these two hands are really useless.

Hui Ke took two steps back and said, "The poor monk is defeated, so he will say goodbye." After saying that, he hid by the side of the road, and disappeared after a while.

Mo Shenggu was suspicious in his heart, such a situation should not have greeted me. Could it be that I am caught up in right and wrong, even if Shaolin and Wudang are no longer at odds, but I have to give the master a little thin face, and I will not use such a formation to greet me, a nobody. If I'm not mistaken, there's another person guarding behind. This is the legendary mountain gate.

However, at this time, Mo Shenggu also regressed, not because of himself, but because of Wudang. As a disciple of Wudang, if he retreats, it is not Mo Shenggu's own face that will be lost, but Wudang's face.

Mo Shenggu took a deep breath and walked forward. Not far away, I saw a gazebo, and a person on the gazebo was facing away from Mosheng Valley. Mo Shenggu looked like a great monk from behind.

This monk is majestic and majestic, and he stands with a sword. Naturally, there is an awe-inspiring bearing. A large beard almost covers the eyes.

The monk said, "Poor monk, Yuanxing." Please. "This monk cherishes words like gold.

Mo Shenggu said, "Please." ”

The knife in the circle line moved like thunder from motionless. There was only a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the blade had already reached the center of Mo Shenggu's eyebrows, but this could no longer enter.

A sheathed sword, blocking its own blade. Although Yuanxing was a little surprised, one knife after another was like a raging storm. Like sand rolling up the sky.

Yuanxing was originally a sand thief in the desert. Outstanding martial arts, especially good at swordsmanship, has the nickname of "Desert Sword King". But once when he instructed his men to rob, he killed his parents.

Yuan Xing was in pain and killed all his subordinates. Worship into the Buddha under great enlightenment. Become a famous master of Shaolin Temple. His sword technique, as if he was judging a minister as a king, pressed Mo Shenggu out of breath for a while.

Mo Shenggu used the sheathed long sword to fight with Yuanxing several times, and the shocked Mo Shenggu felt pain in his mouth, if he came a few more times, I am afraid that Mo Shenggu would hate him on the spot.

Mo Shenggu flicked the scabbard, and the scabbard smashed towards the circle like a dart. I don't even look at the round line, one knife and two paragraphs. As soon as Yuanxing's knife fell back, a sharp cold light shot out in all directions.

Mo Shenggu's sword was already unsheathed, and Mo Shenggu's sword pointed directly at the center of Yuanxing's eyebrows.

Yuanxing's knife just now was too fierce, and there was a slight pause in his return to breath. Taking advantage of this flaw, which was not a flaw, Mo Shenggu stabbed out a seamless sword. So that the circle line had to flash. In this flash, Yuanxing fell into the rhythm of Mosheng Valley.

Go masters have said that it is better to lose a son than to lose a first, and the same is true in martial arts games. The protruding sword of Mo Shenggu Qifeng suddenly turned defeat into victory. Turned the tables on the table.

Yuanxing was naturally unwilling, he was actually defeated by a little teenager, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart. The knife technique became more and more fierce, and gradually brought out a trace of fierce light.

This is the knife technique used when Yuanxing was a horse thief, called the blood knife.