PS: Recently, people are busy and tired, and it is quite difficult to juggle creation. I hope that friends who have the conditions will push more and give some encouragement. The Heavenly Dao Sword Shadow novel is almost over, and people should also have a good rest and rest, it's really tiring to create!

71. Zhongyue Temple (1)

When the two of them were in a state of self-affection and their hearts were rippling, Qin Chuan suddenly heard someone faintly shouting in the distance: "See the alliance leader!" and then heard the sound of Mu Changfeng talking to people. Qin Chuan left Mu Qinglan's lips and whispered in her ear: "Sister Lan, your father is back!

Mu Qinglan was confused, her face was warm and heartbeat, and when she saw Qin Chuan about to move, she sobbed again, and said stupidly: "Brother Chuan, Brother Chuan!" grabbed his arms tightly and didn't let go.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard outside the house, but it was Yang Min's voice that smiled: "Lan'er, your father is back!"

Qin Chuan and Mu Qinglan were startled and quickly separated. After a while, Yang Min had already stepped in, and when he saw that Qin Chuan, the "little novice", was still in the house, he was slightly surprised, and asked, "What, the little master is still here?"

Before Qin Chuan could answer, Mu Qinglan had already preemptively said: "Hmph, they all said that they want high-quality Danqing painting tools, it's only been a few days, Aunt Yang, you can take a look, is Brother Chuan on the portrait about to be deformed?" Hmph, it's all because this painting paper is not good!" She stared at Qin Chuan, and said stupidly: "Little monk, don't explain it anymore! I don't want to hear it either." Hmph, this girl doesn't believe it, without your Shaolin Temple, there will be no first-class painting tools in this world?"

Yang Min saw that Mu Qinglan had a temper with the eldest lady, and seemed to be so angry that she was about to cry, obviously using the "little novice" in front of her as a punching bag, so she shook her head, smiled apologetically at Qin Chuan, and said, "Little Master, why don't you please go back first." This Miss Mu loves portraits in her life, and she doesn't have a pen and paper to take advantage of. No wonder she was annoyed. Little Master, please don't mind!"

Qin Chuan pretended to have an aggrieved look on his face, and glanced at Mu Qinglan timidly. At this time, she was also looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her eyes met, although she didn't say a word, it was worth a thousand words.

Qin Chuan was afraid that Yang Min would see something different, so he immediately lowered his head and said hesitantly: "I, the little monk retires!" folded his hands and saluted the second daughter. Leave in a hurry.

He pretended to be embarrassed and walked out of the hospital door and went down the mountain. As soon as he reached the turn of the hillside, he bumped into four people surrounded by a white-robed scholar, who was Mu Changfeng, the "eternal madman".

Qin Chuan was afraid of being recognized, so he bowed his head and retreated to the side of the road, clasped his palms and saluted, but remained silent.

Mu Changfeng frowned slightly, and said, "Little monk, why are you here?"

Qin Chuan deliberately trembled and said, "Little monk." Little monk, send, send paper!" Mu Changfeng looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes slightly. but he was silent.

Qin Chuan peeked at it, but he had already noticed that Mu Changfeng's lips were moving slightly, and he was using the technique of "transmitting sound into secret" to inquire about the people who were secretly guarding the mountains and forests. This "sound transmission into the secret" stunt is purely based on profound internal strength. The purpose is to secretly transmit the sound to a certain person's ear, and it is difficult for others to hear it, even if it is close to his mouth. Although this technique is not as far as that of "Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission". However, the clarity and subtlety are especially exceeded.

Qin Chuan saw that Mu Changfeng's complexion was a little haggard, but when he used the "sound transmission into the secret", he was obviously still in power, and he also noticed the surging air flow in the dark, and it was obvious that there were top masters among the lurking people who were answering Mu Changfeng with the same "sound transmission into the secret" kung fu. I saw the "golden gun and silver ring" Simon brothers and two other black-robed men standing around Mu Changfeng. He knew very well that the Simon brothers had a powerful combination of guns and rings, and he expected that the martial arts of the other two would not be bad.

Thinking of this, Dengshi's heart was uneasy and he shuddered.

At this moment, I heard someone in the small courtyard in the distance shouting, "Daddy, Daddy!

Mu Changfeng wanted to carefully interrogate Qin Chuan for a few words, but suddenly heard his daughter's call, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" Shi Shiran walked away.

Qin Chuan came to a secluded place, saw that there was no one around, and thought that it was not appropriate to enter the Shaolin Temple at this time. At that moment, he jumped up, started light work, and ran towards a group of cliffs in the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.

Swiftly like the wind over the mountains and mountains, only in the inaccessible barren mountains and mountains between the legs and galloping, away from the Shaolin Temple gradually farther and farther away. By noon, several dangerous peaks and mountains had been crossed. It is expected that Mu Changfeng and the others will not suspect him, even if they find clues and send people to chase them, they may not be able to catch them again.

After running for a long time, the mountain had gradually flattened, and then slowed down. But when I heard the rumbling in my stomach, I thought that it had been two or three hours since I had breakfast in Mu Qinglan's study, and the hunger in my stomach had risen again. He jumped on a big tree, looked around, and saw a few corner eaves and a few red walls faintly exposed at the foot of the mountain not far in front of him, among the trees, and his heart was overjoyed: "Where there are houses, there are naturally people." Why don't you go forward and ask the master for a bowl of rice?" Thinking of this, he laughed dumbly: "I am now the leader of the beggar gang, and I beg everywhere, which is the right thing!"

At the moment, he rushed out, and after only a few ups and downs, he rushed to the front.

He stood in front of the building, and as he stared intently, he couldn't help but be stunned. In front of him is a red wall and yellow tile of the true Taoist temple, the scale is magnificent, the gold is brilliant, and the main entrance is written with the three words "Zhongyue Temple". He was in a daze in front of the temple when he suddenly heard the sound of the door squeaking open, and two sixteen or seventeen-year-old Tsing Yi Taoist servants came out of the door.

The two servants were talking and walking in a panic, when they suddenly saw a young novice of a similar age standing outside the door, so they stopped and looked him up and down, both of them looking surprised. One of them asked, "Little monk, what are you doing here?" Everyone knows that although our 'Zhongyue Temple' is called a temple, it is not your monk's temple, but it is actually a Taoist temple, have you come to the wrong place?"

Qin Chuan then remembered his monk's robe and hat, so he folded his hands and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the little monk is a monk of Shaolin Temple, and he lost his path for a while and came here by mistake. Because he had not eaten for half a day, he was hungry and unbearable. Two Taoist friends, can you make it convenient? Give me something to eat!"

The two Taoist servants glanced at each other, and their faces showed a look of horror. The man who asked him earlier looked back at the inside, then at Qin Chuan, and asked, "You, are you really a monk from Shaolin Temple?" Qin Chuan saw that this servant looked panicked, and the other one also had a face like earth, obviously frightened. He felt strange in his heart: "What's wrong with the monk of Shaolin Temple? It's not three heads and six arms. You don't need to be afraid of this?" was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a commotion from inside the temple gate, and another group of people poured out.

Qin Chuan turned his head to look and saw that more than half of the more than ten people were men in yellow clothes, each carrying a sword, and it was the Wasp Gang. There were also four Tibetans wearing Tibetan robes and long swords at their waists, dressed as warriors, all with fierce faces. He recognized the identities of the four Tibetans at a glance from the color of their clothes, because of his friendship with Tibetans such as Dolma, Dorjee, and Lorong Dawa.

While Qin Chuan looked at everyone, everyone's eyes also shot at him. One of them, a one-eyed man, was clearly the leader of the gang. He squinted at Qin Chuan and saw that it was a tattered, dirty and sloppy little novice. At this time, Qin Chuan's monk's robe had been torn to shreds by the thorns in the mountains, not like a Shaolin monk, but more like a beggar disciple.

The one-eyed man would not take him to heart, and asked loudly: "Guanshi, Guanfeng, who is this little monk, what are you doing here?"

The two servants were very frightened and looked at each other again. The person who had spoken to Qin Chuan before mustered up courage. replied: "This little master said that he came from Shaolin Temple." He got lost, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he wanted to get married!"

When the one-eyed man heard this, he reached out and slapped the back of the servant's head. With a snap, he was beaten to the ground, holding his head and not holding his head, tears and snot flowing. The one-eyed man scolded: "Stinky bull's nose." Nonsense! The monk of Shaolin Temple, how could he come to Zhongyue Temple at this time? Your grandmother's still wants to turn into a relationship? This one must be a fake monk?"

The other servant was shocked. Hurriedly said: "Uncle Tong is right, this little monk must be fake!" He was afraid that the one-eyed man would hurt himself, so he echoed and dodged to the side.

Seeing that this servant was afraid of himself, the one-eyed man laughed, and suddenly his left arm stretched out horizontally, and his right foot hooked. The little roadman couldn't stand on his feet, threw himself on the ground, and fell with a long nosebleed and cried.

Everyone saw the two servants crying and wiping their tears, so they were not embarrassed, and they laughed together.

Qin Chuan was secretly shocked in his heart: "What are these Wasp Gang disciples and four Tibetan bandits doing in Zhongyue Temple? Well, the Wasp Gang and Man Tianyun have always colluded, and Zhuoma's family was killed by their joint efforts. It seems that these four people must be Mantianyun's subordinates, could it be that the two bees of the Qiu clan and Mantianyun are hiding here?"

After the one-eyed man teased the two servants for a while, the corners of his mouth turned towards Qin Chuan, and said: "This little monk is also weird, what is he doing when he goes to the Zhongyue Temple in this barren mountain and wilderness?

There were already two Wasp Gang disciples who glanced at each other, and with a shake of their figures, they rushed forward and grabbed Qin Chuan's shoulders from the left and right at the same time.

Qin Chuan did not retreat but advanced, facing the two, raising his hands together, staggering and shooting, a move "Sun and Moon Jumping Pill", two palms in a chain, printed on the "Period Gate Acupoint" on the chest of the two. The two of them fell straight and straight, snapped twice, and fell to the ground, their bodies curled up in a ball, their hands and feet twitching, but they could not get up again.

The one-eyed man was startled and hurriedly waved his right hand. Four more people shouted, jumped up violently, and pounced on Qin Chuan. But seeing the two ring knives, one shot and one stick, they viciously hit Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan smiled, his short body dodged the gun stick, and his elbow came out, hitting the waist of a person who used the knife. The man snorted, threw down his long knife, took two steps back, and crouched on the ground with his hands on his waist, that is, curled up in a ball. Qin Chuan didn't hesitate, and with his right hand, he used a grappling technique to hit the jaw of another person, and with a bang, he knocked off the person's chin. Immediately drew an arc with his left hand, snatched the gun stick at the same time, and slapped it obliquely with his right palm, snapping twice, and slapping the other two people twice. The two of them spun around a few times, and then fell to the ground together.

Qin Chuan deliberately tested his fist kung fu, and knocked down all four Wasp Gang disciples who were wielding knives and guns with a snap of his fingers. The swiftness and ruthlessness of the attack made even him taken aback.

He was just surprised, the one-eyed man and his group saw that this dirty and sloppy little novice was so powerful, they were already frightened, their faces were colorless, where did they dare to step forward?

But I saw that the four Tibetan bandits shouted and rushed forward with their swords.

Qin Chuan leaned down and lowered his head to avoid, neither parrying nor fighting back. The swordsmanship of the four Tibetan bandits was also swift and fierce, and they attacked one after another, and in an instant, the swords flashed, and they danced so loudly that the wind was whirring, and the momentum was amazing.

Qin Chuan dodged left and right between the four people's sword lights, and took eight or nine moves in a hurry, knowing that the four of them were indeed the minions of Man Tianyun, he shouted: "Sure enough, it is the kung fu of Black Eagle Gorge!

The four Tibetan bandits were so angry that they couldn't hold back their moves for a while, and they fought more and more fiercely, shouting in Tibetan with one knife at a time, all desperate moves.

Qin Chuan saw that the four of them were as fierce as tigers and leopards, as swift as apes, and their knives were fierce and cruel, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "No wonder all the bandits in the sky have been entrenched in the 'Black Eagle Gorge' for many years, wantonly doing evil and no one is invincible, it turns out that these minions of his are all outlaws who are not afraid of death! If these people are not removed, the people in the Sichuan-Tibet area will never have peace!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a long roar, pulled up, made a slight turn in mid-air, avoided the four Tibetan knives, and made the "Wind Falling Leaves Leg Method", the horizontal legs swept quickly, bang four sounds, the four Black Eagle Gorge warriors were all in the heart, and followed the long knife to the ground. The four of them rolled over and fell, limp to the ground, unable to move again.

It turned out that Qin Chuan had made a secret effort on the soles of his feet, and although he did not take his life, he had already injured the four people's hearts, and in the future, these four Tibetan bandits had become invalids, and they could no longer do evil.

The one-eyed man saw that the situation was not good, turned around and fled, just ran out less than three zhang, suddenly felt the blue light flashing in front of him, the cold air was pressing, and a cold hidden knife had reached the center of his eyebrows. At this point, if he took another half step, it would be tantamount to sending his head to the tip of the knife. This person is also extraordinary, in the midst of danger, Huo Di stood still, used the "jack fall" kung fu, stabilized his figure, and did not move forward a little.

Qin Chuan smiled and praised: "Sure enough, there are two hits!" squinted his eyes, and saw that the remaining two also ran away spontaneously. Qin Chuan snorted, stretched out his toes, and kicked the two stones on the ground out of the air. The two stones shot out at the same time, striking the "hanging pivot point" in the back of the two people. The two screamed and fell to the ground.

The one-eyed man saw this scene clearly, clearly, seeing this little novice casually kicking stones and hurting people, ordinary people in the martial arts deliberately launched hidden weapons, and they may not have such accuracy and strength. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but feel terrified, his fighting spirit was lost, his knees weakened, he fell to the ground, and shouted: "Little monk spare his life!"

Qin Chuan saw that all the people outside the Zhongyue Temple fell to the ground, and stretched out his fingers to seal several big points on the one-eyed man's chest. Only then did he step forward and help the two Taoist servants up and ask them about the reason. (To be continued......)