Shout!

Hong Jin's body sped up, and he rushed out like lightning, and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed Uso in the hand of the martyr.

Among the three old monks of Shaolin, the strength of overcoming difficulties is the weakest, the heart is the worst, but it is the best to be reckless, and likes to talk with Hong Jin.

Therefore, Hong Jin saw the flaw very lightly, and his body was as fast as the wind, and he was sure to catch it.

"Come here. Hong Jin shouted, shook the Uso with his hand, and lifted the crossing like a fish.

Sitting in the hollow of the tree, he was originally proud of the weight of a thousand catties, but he was pulled up by Hong Jin, and he couldn't help himself, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

The two monks of Doom and Tribulation saw that they were not good, their expressions changed, and the two Wusuo flew out suddenly and stabbed towards the vital place of Hongjin.

This is a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao, the three old monks of Shaolin have been sitting quietly in Zen for decades, and they are talking to each other about a tacit understanding.

Hong Jin's empty hand, like a folded flower, constantly changed in front of his eyes.

The Uso of the catastrophe was also held in the hands of Hong Jin, and Hong Jin shook the situation, and the Uso flew towards Du Er, and was entangled with the Uso in Du Er's hand.

"Close!"

Hong Jin shouted, his hands were forceful, his true qi was sufficient, and he pulled hard.

The figures of the three of them were completely attracted by Hong Jin, and they approached him little by little.

This not only requires strength, but also skills, and outsiders don't think anything, and the three old monks of Shaolin can't help but secretly complain.

The strength of the disaster and the tribulation is slightly worse, the body is already suspended in the air, and the crossing is a little better, but the body is completely unable to control itself.

To get rid of Hong Jin's pull, the only way to do this is to let go of the Uso in his hand, so that the King Kong Demon Circle is equivalent to breaking itself.

For a long time, the three old monks have the most tacit understanding. It's the Vajra Demon Circle, and they really can't bear to give up like this.

Seeing Hong Jin's side, he couldn't help but scream, his body accelerated forward suddenly, and he slashed towards Hong Jin with one palm.

This is Donkey Kong's palm technique, a palm split, with an indomitable momentum, extremely powerful.

The onlookers all applauded loudly, except for the three old monks of Shaolin. None of the rest of the spectators could achieve such attainments.

Hong Jin sneered, and slammed a big demon fist out, in terms of momentum and power, it was much stronger than crossing the difficulty.

The crossing was blasted out together, flew more than three feet away, and hit the pine tree.

The pine tree has stood for more than 100 years, and it has long been hollowed out in the middle. It can't stand such a force.

I heard a boom, and the pine tree fell, and the crossing fell to the ground in a dignified manner, grinning in pain. No longer majestic.

The two of them glanced at each other, their bodies soaring into the air, spinning like spinning tops, and gathering together in the air. The left hand touches each other, and the right hand is split out with one palm.

Hong Jin saw that the two of them were solemn, and knew that they were using Sumeru Mountain palms. A palm strike, steady as a mountain.

Hong Jin greeted him with Tai Chi, and made a move to "hug the moon in his arms", hugging each other with his palms, and his strength was far away, and he was round and blasted out.

The strength of the three of them collided together in the air, and the strong momentum made everyone on the field feel palpitations, majestic, and unhuman.

The two of them were separated, and their bodies rolled out like balls, and their hearts were extremely panicked.

Hong Jin was not in a hurry, and put back a starting gesture, looking extremely leisurely and calm.

In fact, Hong Jin is far from being as laid-back as he seems on the surface, and it took him a lot of effort to resolve the joint attack of the two.

It's just that in front of so many people, Hong Jin naturally wants to maintain his face, he is so pretentious, giving people an unfathomable appearance.

Without waiting for the three people to come back to their senses, Hong Jin picked up the Usuo on the ground and shook it vigorously, and the three Usos were like strange snakes that came back to life, flying all the way out from the ground.

The three Usuo had one after the other, and the first to cross the disaster was hit, and they were tied up like a dumpling by the Usuo, and they were pulled directly to Hong Jin's side.

Hong Jin pointed out, and he was in the middle of the disaster, and he couldn't move for a while.

The situation of the tribulation was not much better than the tribulation, he looked at the dense Wusuo on his body, and couldn't help but sigh.

He sensed the danger, and immediately rushed to the side, narrowly avoiding the rope.

But before Du Er could come to his senses, he felt a chill behind him, and the Usuo, like a green vine around a tree, wrapped him in a strong knot.

The Wusuo of the three Shaolin old monks seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, it is refined by heavenly silk mixed with black gold, which is very sharp.

Unexpectedly, this time it turned out to be a cocoon and tied them up by themselves, which was really unexpected.

"Three eminent monks, offended. Hong Jin pulled the black rope in his hand, and the three monks fell in front of him one after another.

Hong Jin shook his hand, and the three Usos were automatically untied, revealing the three monks who crossed the misfortune, and then returned the Usuo to their original owners.

Du was embarrassed and indignant in his heart, took the Wusuo in his hand, shook it violently, and a huge stone weighing a thousand catties a few feet away was thrown up by him and thrown far away into the valley.

When Qunhao saw that the three elders of Shaolin had lost, they were all quite contemptuous, and they couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the difficulty showing their kung fu.

It seems that it is not that the strength of the three old monks is not good, but that Hong Jin's kung fu is too high, to the point of immeasurable.

The catastrophe was a long sigh, bowing his head and silent, his expression looking particularly lost.

Du'e's face was blue and white for a while, and finally suddenly became normal, and Heshi said: "Victory and defeat are really common things. Today, when I saw the kung fu of Sect Leader Hong Shenlong, I knew that we were all frogs at the bottom of the well. ”

Hong Jin glanced at Du Er, and saw that there was a faint layer of crystal in his face, obviously his cultivation had improved, and he couldn't help but smile: "Congratulations to Master Du Er for seeing through the magic barrier and cultivating to make great progress." ”

Du Er had a light smile on his face, but his tone contained majesty, and he shouted: "Duh." Have you come to this point that you still can't figure it out?"

The two people who crossed the disaster and the crossing were not clear, they really didn't understand anything, but they both nodded, looking like they had understood.

Hong Jin looked at it in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, fame and fortune, victory and defeat, and harm people. Even if you are a lifelong zazen, if you are not a talented person who is fully enlightened, I am afraid that it will not be easy to break through.

The abbot looked depressed, and asked people to bring Yuan Zhen up, only to see that in just a few days, Yuan Zhen became very down, and his clothes were in tatters.

Xie Xun had been waiting for a long time, and couldn't help striding up and shouting, "Thief Cheng Kun, do you remember me Xie Xun?"

Round and real face. showed a relieved look and said with a smile: "Xie Xun, good man, you came just in time, I don't want to live for a long time, send me back to the West with one punch." ”

Xie Xun held his hands creaked, and over the years, he had been thinking about how to find Cheng Kun for revenge.

But at this moment, Cheng Kun was in front of him. His heart was at a loss.

Xie Xun could hear that Cheng Kun had indeed lost his skills, and now he was just an old man in his last years. It is no longer possible to go out and do evil.

Bang bang bang!

Xie Xun jumped forward and punched Cheng Kun three times in a row, and he didn't use any internal force for these three punches.

Rao is like this, Cheng Kun was beaten by him and grinned. couldn't help but scolded loudly, wanting Xie Xun to kill him.

Xie Xun's face turned miserable: "People can't be resurrected after death." The laughter of the past will never be repeated. I'll kill you. What's the use? Cheng Kun, all my kung fu has been taught by you, and now I will return it to you with my own hands. ”

Before the words fell, Xie Xun's body began to creak, and he was afraid that someone would dissuade him, so he punched him violently and hit his heart, speeding up the process of dispersing gong.

Hong Jin could have stopped Xie Xun, but he didn't make a move, he knew that Xie Xun was at the moment, and he had to leave a peace of mind, this was his choice, there was no need to intervene.

Seeing such changes, Zhang Cuishan's father and son rushed forward and lamented Xie Xun's suffering.

Xie Xun said: "My revenge has been avenged." But if I owe someone a debt and I haven't paid it back, I won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life. Please, if that hero has an enmity against me, please come forward and take my life. Cuishan, Mowgli, you must not stop it, otherwise, you will be my enemy. ”

Looking at Xie Xun's bearded appearance, everyone on the field sighed that he was originally a dignified man, but his whole life was destroyed in the hands of his master Cheng Kun.

The people on the rivers and lakes really value face, no one is willing to shoot at a wasted person, just a scolding and humiliation, it is inevitable, Xie Xun is calm to accept it.

Du Er was moved by Xie Xun, and as a result, he accepted him as an apprentice, which was really another creation for Xie Xun, reborn.

The Yuan court had long been dissatisfied with the Central Plains martial arts, and took the opportunity of this meeting to secretly mobilize troops, wanting to annihilate the heroes in the Shaolin Temple.

As a result, Hong Jin had already taken precautions, and sent Zhu Yuanzhang and others to ambush outside the temple, and the strange soldiers burst out, fought a big victory, and defeated more than 50,000 Yuan soldiers.

The good news came, and the heroes were all pleasantly surprised, fortunately, the Mingjiao power gradually became larger, and they had the strength to compete with the Yuan Court, otherwise, they were only afraid of the Central Plains martial arts, and this time they had to suffer a big loss.

The summit of Song Mountain.

Hong Jin looked at the ups and downs of the boundless scenery, silent for a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang also did not speak, he respected Hong Jin on the surface, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a trace of ambition that could not be concealed.

"Look, how is the world?"

Hong Jin stood at the top and said slowly, the abrupt words made Zhu Yuanzhang startled.

"The country is picturesque, there are many heroes, Sect Master Hong, you are the big hero that I admire most in my heart Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Yuanzhang did not hesitate to praise the words, and the eulogy rolled out.

Hong Jin smiled indifferently: "Do you know the country, whose country is it, and whose hero is it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes revealed confidence: "Please forgive my subordinates for bluntly saying that this country will not be long before it will be the country of Mingjiao." Heroes, but also the heroes of Mingjiao. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head slightly and looked at Hong Jin, he had to figure out Hong Jin's mind with his heart.

In Hong Jin's heart, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he didn't have such great ambitions, he wanted to be an emperor, and this kind of thing was really only Zhu Yuanzhang.

Hong Jin was silent for a long time, and only after a while did he say: "Zhu Yuanzhang, you heard clearly, this country will be your country, and the heroes of the Ming Sect will be your subjects." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang fell to the ground suddenly, sweating like pulp: "Sect Master Hong, don't say this, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't dare to have this intention." ”

Hong Jin sneered: "Your thoughts, do you think I don't know? Besides, in this Ming Dynasty, only you can pass it on." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang pretended: "Sect Leader Hong, you really killed me, your subordinates have no such intentions, and they are willing to die." ”

Hong Jin glared at Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang just stood on the edge of the cliff, making a gesture, but his body did not jump down, his movements looked extremely ridiculous.

Hong Jin said: "You just need to remember my words. The country is your country, but also the country of the people of the world, heroes, your heroes, but also their own heroes. Only in this way can I rest assured that I will pass on the Mingjiao to you, and you will rule the world in the future. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang showed a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly bit his middle finger and shouted loudly: "My subordinates will never live up to the trust of Sect Master Hong, and swear by this blood oath that they will never treat the people of the world badly, and they will never treat the heroes of the Ming Sect badly......"

Hong Jin said: "I'm not afraid that you will break your word." If one day, you really can't speak, be careful that I will hold on to the heavenly sword and find your door, I am afraid that your head will not be harder than this stone. ”

Laugh at!

Hong Jin pulled out the Heavenly Sword behind his back, and then with a wave of his wrist, he saw a huge rock in front of him, which he cut in half and rolled down the mountain peak.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was pale, he ascended the throne and became an emperor in the future, and he really restrained a lot, and did not attack Mingjiao, nor did he attack his heroes, and worked hard, and he was a relatively wise emperor.

Hong Jin took Xiao Zhao back to Longyin Villa, which was his paradise, and he could live some leisurely days away from the rivers and lakes. (To be continued......)