Talented Martial Arts System

Ling Jing swept across the Buddhist hall, and suddenly jumped from the beam to the opening on the right wall like a fish, slipped his body, jumped out of the door, and then jumped up to the roof with his breath.

As soon as his figure disappeared, he heard a "creak" sound from below, and the door of the Buddhist hall was opened.Two figures entered the Buddhist hall one after another, and the one on the left was still holding an orange lantern in his hand.

"Senior sister, I have searched almost all the books in the old house in Xiangyang Lane, but the Buddhist scriptures and other things in this Buddhist hall are relics left by my ancestors, so I have never dared to check them without authorization. You say, Could this sword manual be in these Buddhist scriptures?" Lin Pingzhi put the lantern on the table, lit an oil lamp casually, and said thoughtfully.

Yue Lingshan nodded, and said: "This may not be impossible." After thinking for a moment, she pondered and said: "Perhaps, we can also take apart the interlayers of these Buddhist scriptures to have a look."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up, and he said: "Senior sister is really smart, if not for the help of senior sister, I'm afraid I would never have thought of this."

Hearing his exaggeration, Yue Lingshan frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Ping indifferently, then turned her head away, and picked up a Buddhist scripture casually.

Seeing that there was no response from Yue Lingshan, Lin Pingzhi smiled awkwardly, and then went to the other side.

From time to time, the sound of paper being flipped and book threads being torn could be heard in the room. Ling Jing spent all his time on the roof. At that time, there was only a crescent moon in the sky, and the moonlight was very dim. In the dark night, he could hardly see anything. not see.

He stood on the roof, not afraid that anyone would discover his whereabouts, he only heard the rustling sound in the room under his feet for a while, and then he heard someone sigh.

"Senior sister, we have torn down seventy or eighty Buddhist scriptures at least, but we found nothing. If we take it down again." He turned his head and looked at the bookshelf beside him. Come to the Buddhist scriptures and say: "There are not many left."

Yue Lingshan couldn't help sighing when she heard the words, she and Lin Pingzhi have searched this old house for more than ten days, almost every corner of the house has been searched, and they almost missed the old house. I took apart the bricks and tiles of the wall one by one to see, but I still found nothing.

"No, I must prove that Ling Jing is innocent."

She seemed to turn a deaf ear to Lin Pingzhi's words, and immediately took a few yellowed Buddhist scriptures from the bookshelf and put them in front of her, picked up the top one, and carefully flipped through them page by page.

Lin Pingzhi looked at her side face, the expression in his eyes was complicated and difficult to understand.

At this moment, Ling Jing who was on the roof suddenly moved his ears, and heard a soft sound from behind.

He quickly lowered his body, squatted behind the ridge of the roof, turned around, and saw two figures approaching from the south roof, gesturing to each other, leaping into the courtyard, and there was a sound of landing.

The two of them immediately closed their eyes and looked inward.

Ling Jing looked in the direction of those two people, the blue light in his eyes became colder and colder, he suddenly chuckled, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be the two of them, how could I forget them."

There was a thoughtful look on his face, and he thought: "Since these two people are here, then Yue Buqun and his wife should also come here soon."

His memory of the plot of this scene is quite deep, and he knows that the two shadows below are masters sent by the Songshan School to intercept the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual". One is called "Baitou" Bu Chen, and the other is called "Vulture Sha Tianjiang, according to the seniority of the Songshan School, should be the junior brother of Zhong Zhen who died by his sword.

In the original plot, it was these two who discovered the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" first, and were about to bring it back to the Songshan School, but met Linghu Chong instead, and both died under the sword.

"So, Yue Buqun probably hasn't noticed Yue Lingshan's disappearance until now. But since there is such a big drama tonight, I'll hold off on saying anything until you arrive in person."

In the original plot, Yue Buqun took away the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" from everyone, and later framed it to Linghu Chong, but with him here today, how could he allow such a thing to happen.

He just wanted to present this powerful sword manual in front of Yue Buqun in front of everyone, and see what he would do when the time came. [

"Huh! That's more interesting!" There was a sneer on his face, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and suddenly, he saw the two figures below quietly walking around the door, and they looked at each other After one glance and nodding, the person on the left slapped the door away, and the two rushed into the room one after another.

"Who is it!" In the dark night, only hearing Yue Lingshan's scolding voice, she was about to draw her sword and stab at the shadow.Unexpectedly, the other party's movement skills were really good, the long sword was only half drawn, and the enemy's two fingers had already "inserted" into her eyes, Yue Lingshan had to let go of the hilt of the sword, raised her hand to block, the man grabbed three times with his right hand, Pointing to her throat.

Ling Jing jumped off the roof and landed on the side. With small stones in his hands, he stared at Yue Lingshan without blinking, and would strike when she was in the slightest danger.

Yue Lingshan was terrified, she took two steps back, her back was leaning against the edge of the altar, and she couldn't move any further.

The man's left hand fell towards her Tianling Gai, Yue Lingshan's palms were locked, unexpectedly the man's palm was a false move, the right hand pointed out, Yue Lingshan leaned on the altar with the middle finger on the left waist, and couldn't move.

Lin Pingzhi on the side was even more embarrassed, he only took a photo with his opponent, and then he was hit on the acupuncture point, and he didn't even make a move. "color".

After those two men restrained Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, they didn't attack them again, but Ling Jing, who was hiding outside the house, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he was sure that he could kill them before they made a move. , but putting Yue Lingshan in danger still felt a little uneasy.

The two looked around in the middle of the Buddhist hall, one lifted the underground futon and tore it in half, the other slapped the wooden fish into seven or eight pieces.

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan could neither speak nor move. Seeing that their palms were as strong as knives, tearing futons and smashing wooden fish, they obviously came to look for the evil sword manual. Among futons and wooden fish."

But seeing that there was nothing hidden in the futon and the wooden fish, she felt a little relieved, Yue Lingshan bit her lower lip lightly, stared at the two, hoping that they would find nothing, otherwise how would she prove that Ling Jing was Innocent.

Both of them were in their fifties, one was bald, the other had white hair, the two moved swiftly, and in an instant, they chopped up the altar table and other objects in the Buddhist hall one by one until they were shattered. Everyone looked at the portrait of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

The bald old man stretched out his left hand and grabbed the portrait. The white-haired old man stretched out his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute, look at his fingers!" Both Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan couldn't help looking at the portrait, but seeing Bodhidharma put his left hand behind his back, as if he was holding a sword formula, and pointed his right index finger at the roof.

When Ling Jing heard that man's words, a strange "color" flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the white-haired old man, and said in his heart: "This "white-headed fairy" Bu Chen is very thoughtful."

The bald old man showed a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "What's so weird about his fingers?"

There was a hint of excitement on the face of the white-haired old man, his face was slightly flushed, and he said: "I don't know! Let's try it." Standing upright, he pointed his palms at the picture Where Bodhidharma's index finger was pointing, hit the roof.

With a bang, the mud, sand and dust fell down, and the bald man stretched out his hand to block the top of his head, and said, "What's the matter?" After only saying four words, a mass of red things floated down from the hole in the roof. But it is a cassock worn by monks.The white-haired old man reached out to catch it, illuminated by the candlelight, and said happily, "Here it is." He was overjoyed, and his voice began to tremble.

The bald-headed old man was a little unresponsive, and hurried forward, asking: "What's going on?"

The white-haired old man was quite excited, he handed the other end of the cassock to his hand, and stepped back two steps, the two of them unfolded the whole cassock, tremblingly said: "Look for yourself." Several people in the room, including Lin Both Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan saw that the cassock was covered with densely packed small characters, their bodies couldn't help trembling, their expressions were agitated, and Lin Pingzhi was so excited that his eyes turned red and he was panting heavily.

The bald old man just read a few lines, and the excitement on his face was already uncontrollable, he said: "Could this be the evil sword manual?"

The white-haired old man laughed loudly, and said: "Ten times, it should be the sword manual. Haha, the two of us made such a great contribution today, brother, put it away."

The bald old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, he folded the cassock carefully, put it in his arms, pointed to Lin Yue and Lin Yue with his left hand, and said, "Are you dead?"

The stone in Ling Jing's hand turned slightly, and as soon as the white-haired old man showed his intention to hurt Yue Lingshan, he immediately shot and restrained the two old men first. [

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man said: "Since the sword manual has been obtained, there is no need to form a deep hatred with the Huashan faction, and no need to pay attention to them."

The two walked towards the gate of the Buddhist hall side by side, and were about to step over the threshold and leave here.

All of a sudden, there were only two "hoo hoo" sounds, and two urgency forces hit the two of them separately, and just hearing the ear-piercing whistling sound, one knew that these two forces were coming menacingly.

The white-haired old man and the bald-headed old man were shocked, knowing that there might be an expert by their side, their actions probably could not escape the eyes of others, so the man on the left couldn't help "touching" 』With the lapel on his chest, he quickly pulled out the weapon at his waist and turned around to meet him.

The two old men both wielded double knives, and their saber skills were refined, obviously they had reached a high level, only two "bumps" were heard, as if something hard had hit the two old men's weapons.

"What an astonishing strength." Bu Chen and Sha Tianjiang each received a hidden weapon, only to feel an extremely strong force coming from their hands, which was far superior to the two of them. Their bodies shook twice, and their shoulders All collided. (To be continued.

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