Fragrance Stealer

Looking at Zhao Min's beautiful back, Song Qingshu showed a playful smile. What happened between her and Zhang Wuji that caused the two to turn against each other now?

There were several thoughts in his head, but they were quickly denied by himself. There was not enough information, and it was really difficult to analyze. Song Qingshu quickly put this question aside, and instead thought about whether he could take this beautiful man out of his hands at this time. The princess, who was as witty as a fairy and as witty as a fox, was robbed.

It's okay for God Arrow Hachio to say, although everyone's archery skills are superb, but this place is not an open plain, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the environment in the inn is complicated, their archery skills will not be feared.

Zhao Min's house slaves, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are all top experts, but Ah Da Fang Dongbai was cut off by Zhang Wuji in the Wudang battle, and Ah Er Ah San was beaten to the bone all over. It is also discounted and can be ignored for the time being.

The Xuanming God Palm of the Xuanming elders is so vicious that Zhang Sanfeng was at a loss for what to do. When the two join forces, even Zhang Wuji, who is a master of martial arts, can hardly gain any advantage in their hands, not to mention there is a golden brother who is on the same level as Guo Jing. The king of Lunfa, Song Qingshu couldn't help but click his tongue. If they really teamed up, he might have no choice but to run away.

Soon he thought that there was no practical benefit in robbing Zhao Min at this time, Song Qingshu finally felt better, this kind of thankless activity, it doesn't matter if you don't get involved.

Jingle bell, jingle bell~

While Song Qingshu was meditating, a pleasant copper bell sounded from the door, and soon a beautiful woman in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe walked in, holding Fuchen in her hands naturally, and a pair of beautiful eyes scanned around the inn, seeing Zhao Min and his group couldn't help but frowned slightly, but she had been rampant in the world for many years, and she really didn't want to show her timidity in front of others. She thought in her heart that even if she couldn't be defeated, with her lightness skills, self-protection should be no problem, so she floated together He sat down in a quiet seat, and called the waiter to order a few vegetarian dishes.

Although this Taoist nun was dressed plainly, she had a pink face and peach cheeks, and the romantic charm between her brows could not be concealed. Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and took a sip from the wine glass. What a good day today, it is rare that so many legendary figures gathered together together.

It's no secret that the two elders, Xuanming and Hebiweng, are fond of wine and Luzhangke is lustful.Lu Zhangke saw that the wide Taoist robe still could not conceal the graceful figure of the woman, so he couldn't help touching his chin, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful and romantic woman, it's a pity to be a Taoist nun."

Zhao Min and Huazheng were at the table alone, and now they were each in the mood of their daughters, and they had some private conversations with each other. These followers spread out wisely, and sat down at another table, secretly guarding the two golden branches and jade leaves in the middle.

Except for Shenjian Yaxiong who was going to guard the key points everywhere, the rest settled down.Jinlun Fawang had a table for one person, Xuanming and the elders had a table, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San had a table, and the rest of the guards crowded together in twos and threes, and it was possible to roughly tell the status of each person.

When Lu Zhangke saw that beautiful Taoist nun, he couldn't bear it for a while, and couldn't help flirting with her words, but he finally cared about Hua Zheng and Zhao Min, so he didn't dare to be too blatant.

Hearing his teasing words, the beautiful Taoist girl raised her willow eyebrows, her face was frosty, and with a wave of her sleeve, a few silver needles were shot at Lu Zhangke's face.

The silver needle was so fast and urgent that it was too late for others to save it.The Deer Sticker did not expect that a joke would immediately lead to his death. Fortunately, the master's instinct allowed him to take out the weapon in time, and put the deer head stick in front of him, just in time for a few silver needles.

Seeing the trembling silver needles on the deer head stick coming to the door, the two old masters, Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, were both masters of using poison. They could tell at a glance that there was a strong poison attached to it, and they couldn't help but change their expressions: "Bingpo Silver Needle, you are Li Mo, the Chilian Fairy. worry?"

Seeing the Bingpo Yinzhen being stopped by the other party, Li Mochou was secretly startled, and when she heard the exclamation of the two, she couldn't help snorting: "It's Li."

Li Mochou traveled the rivers and lakes, because she acted fiercely, many people mentioned her name like a concubine. I don't know when, the nickname of Fairy Chilian spread like wildfire. Although it was considered nice, Li Mochou didn't like it. What's more, being called by his name at this time.

"Hey, people are afraid of your reputation as Fairy Chilian, but I don't pay much attention to it." Lu Zhangke was careless for a moment, and almost capsized in the gutter, his face was a little uneasy, so he raised his palm and attacked Li Mochou.

Jinlun Fawang had a half-smile on his face, he drank his tea leisurely, and looked like he was watching a play. Although He Biweng had always fought against his senior brother, the two of them had been famous for a long time, and it was really hard for them to join forces to deal with a little girl. Moreover, he knew that with Lu Zhangke's martial arts, it was more than enough to deal with a Li Mochou, so he stood where he was and secretly stood up for his senior brother.

Before the Luzhangke got close, Li Mochou felt the cold air in the palm wind, she didn't dare to be careless, she used her lightness kung fu to retreat quickly, and raised her palm to meet him.

"Five Poison God's Palm!" Lu Zhangke looked at his red and swollen right hand, his face was a little embarrassed, he quickly touched a few acupuncture points on his hand, and used his true energy to force out the poisonous blood on his palm.

"Xuanming God's Palm, you are the elders of Xuanming!" Li Mochou's pink face turned a little pale at this time. Fortunately, the other party was careless, and she used the poison of the Five Poison God's Palm to resist the opponent's Xuanming Palm. Even so, she also felt that the cold was hitting her body at this time, so she tried her best not to let her teeth chatter.

"You little bastard, after the old man takes you down, let's see how I can deal with you." Seeing Li Mochou's towering chest rising and falling rapidly, Lu Zhangke's eyes flashed fiercely.

Zhao Min and Huazheng also noticed the movement here. Hearing Lu Zhangke's words full of obscene hints, Huazheng couldn't help but frowned, and was about to speak, but Zhao Min raised his hand to stop him, and explained in a low voice: "Auntie, this Taoist nun She is also a big devil in the Jianghu, and many people died at her hands, so it would be good if Mr. Lu cured her."

Zhao Min is well aware of the way of imperial servants, those who love money are lured by money, those who love power are seduced by power, those who love women are seduced by beauties... I don't want to lose face for an irrelevant woman, let alone my confidant. What's more, this woman is not a good person.

Hearing Lu Zhangke's words, Li Mochou couldn't help being furious, she has always kept herself clean, even her ex-lover Lu Zhanyuan couldn't say anything too frivolous, how could she tolerate such obscene words, and raised her hand to hold a few ice soul silver needles He shot in the past, and took the opportunity to wave his whisk to follow the trend.

"What a beautiful lightness skill!" Jinlun Fawang put down his tea bowl and praised sincerely.

Li Mochou knew that her skill was not as good as the opponent's, so she changed to a clever and changeable fighting style. The lightness kung fu of the Ancient Tomb School was already one of the best in the world, and Li Mochou did it deliberately, and she was as light as a swallow. Lu Zhangke confronted each other head-on, and the two often broke up at the first touch. Li Mochou was always looking for the other party to show his flaws and give him a fatal blow.

Xuanming's lightness kungfu has always been weak, so Luzhangke is obviously far superior to Li Mochou in martial arts, but he can only draw with her, and the ice soul silver needle is extremely poisonous, once Luzhangke is shot, he is likely to be hated on the spot.

"Senior brother, let me help you!" Hebiweng saw that Lu Zhangke was in such an unfavorable situation because of impetuousness. Although he felt that Lu Zhangke should be able to gradually turn the situation around, he was worried that his senior brother would be accidentally killed by Bing Po Yin. Needle attack, they can not wait to join the battle.

The elders Xuanming and Ming are best at combined strikes. Together, the power of the two is more than doubled. Even Zhang Wuji in the past had to worry about three points, not to mention Li Mochou, who is far inferior in martial arts.

Seeing that Li Mochou's circle of activities was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu knew that she would have no way out in a while, and was hesitating whether to help her, when suddenly a strong Buddha's name came from the door.

"Amitabha!"

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Chapter 308 The Hero Saves America.....The Demon Girl

The internal force of this Buddha's trumpet is incomparably majestic, but an ordinary sound is no less than the roar of a Buddhist lion. Everyone in the inn felt their hearts tremble.

The elder Xuanming also stopped attacking, and turned around to guard with frowns. Although Li Mochou was able to escape, her pink face became even whiter than before.

Soon a great monk in a yellow cassock walked in with a Zen stick. This man will be middle-aged next year, but his face is like a crown jade, his appearance is dignified, and his pair of phoenix eyes are not angry. His demeanor makes everyone in the inn feel excited. fold.

"I don't know what advice the master has for you?" Although Lu Zhangke was a little scruples about this monk, but he consciously teamed up with his junior brother, there are very few in the world who can contend, and being interrupted by the other party, his words were quite rude.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the great monk, but it quickly disappeared without a trace. Putting his eyes on his eyes and calling out the Buddha's name, he said: "I don't dare to take the advice, it's just this female benefactor who was besieged by two benefactors. The poor monk has been looking for it for many days. As a convenience, let the poor monk subdue this female devil."

"Senior brother, I have long heard about the filth and evil hidden in the Buddhist gates of China. Now that I see it, it really deserves its reputation." Crane Biweng smiled and winked at the great monk, "This master will not see this elder Taoist nun. So romantic and handsome, it must have moved everyone's heart. A monk matches a Taoist nun, a nun matches a Taoist priest, it's so wonderful, hahaha..."

Lu Zhangke also laughed cooperatively, the face of the big monk on the opposite side turned blue, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Hey! Where are these two fools?"

The two elders, Xuan Ming, didn't feel annoyed, they smiled and sang together and said: "Monk, everything should be said on a first-come-first-served basis. We saw this beautiful Taoist nun first. Our brothers and sisters have a lot, and it's not impossible to share your share later. , but it’s your fault, Monk, to rush to jump in line.”

Li Mochou's face was full of evil, if an ordinary man dared to speak such foul words to her, she would have already made him unable to survive or die.But now whether it is the elder Xuanming or the great monk, their martial arts are far superior to hers, so she can only wait and see what happens.

"My mouth is full of obscenities, the so-called Buddha's wrath can also be like a lion's roar, and the poor monk is not talented, I really can't restrain my anger..." The great monk raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, and everyone in the inn could only be vague. Hearing some fragments clearly, he suddenly raised his hand, and a burst of hot true energy shot out from his sleeve.

The martial arts practiced by Xuanming and Ming are very cold, and they are extremely afraid of this kind of yang energy. They dare not take the move directly, and hurriedly dodge to the two sides, leaving a circle of scorched black marks on the place where they stood.

"Wuxiangjiezhi?" Seeing the great monk making a move, Song Qingshu let out a sigh. The Wuxiangjiezhi is a unique skill in Shaolin. In the world today, apart from Master Shaolin Xuanbei, only Tubo Jiumozhi is left. Master Xuanbei died at the hands of Jiumozhi in Shenjie Temple in Dali, so who is this great monk in front of him?

"Wuxiang Jiezhi!" The two elders Xuanming have been in the Jianghu for many years, and naturally they are familiar with the unique knowledge of martial arts. Seeing the great monk using Shaolin's unique skills, they can't help being secretly startled, and their tone is also respectful, far less presumptuous than just now, "Dare to ask the master Dharma name, which eminent monk from Shaolin Temple?"

The great monk snorted, the movement skills of the two elders, Xuan Ming and others, seemed to be extremely masters, but now they are respectful and respectful, and they are quite useful in their hearts: "The poor monk's dharma name is Xuan Cheng."

"So it's an eminent monk of the Xuan generation!" Now Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the other party is of the same generation as the abbot, presumably his martial arts must not be much weaker, the attitude of the two elders Xuanming is even more respectful.

"Xuan Cheng?" On the other hand, Jinlun Fawang was startled, got up and asked, "May I ask, is Master the Thirteen Absolute Monk known as the No. 200 martial artist in Shaolin Temple in the past 1 years?"

As soon as Jinlun Fawang reminded them, the two elders Xuanming suddenly remembered a legend in the martial arts world. The 72 skills of Shaolin Temple are extensive and profound. It is absolutely impossible for this stunt.

Decades ago, Shaolin Xuanzi gave birth to a martial arts prodigy who actually learned thirteen unique arts. It can be said that he has never seen the ancients and never seen the new ones. He is known as the No. 200 martial arts in Shaolin Temple in the past 1 years, and he is known as the Thirteen Absolute Monks. .It's just that there are rumors that his practice has gone mad, and his martial arts have long been exhausted. Could it be him?

The great monk looked at Jinlun Fawang, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I didn't expect that there are still people in the martial arts who remember the poor monk, so kind."

Seeing his confession, the expressions of the people in the inn were different, and the guards such as Shenjian Baxiong held their weapons and focused their attention on guard.The two elders Xuanming looked at each other, and they could see the timidity of each other.In recent years, Jinlun Fawang has felt that his martial arts are the best in the world, and he looks eager to try, but he is afraid that Xuancheng Shaolin Temple's No.200 name in the past 1 years is too famous, so he dare not act rashly.

"No. 200 Shaolin Kung Fu in the past 1 years?" Song Qingshu sneered in his heart, "I don't believe he is stronger than the sweeping monk." Teaming up is really a bug among bugs, Song Qingshu naturally doesn't believe that Master Xuan Cheng will be more powerful than the sweeping monk.

"Xuancheng Bald Donkey, you have chased me for thousands of miles, what is the reason?" Li Mochou said bitterly, unlike the silence of the rest of the crowd.

"Demon girl, you are causing trouble in the world, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and the poor monk is just killing harm for the people. Originally, according to the temperament of the poor monk, but the abbot brother is merciful, and ordered me to arrest you and return to the Shaolin Temple. I will face the wall and think about it for the rest of my life. It’s time to escape, but this time it’s up to you where to escape!” Master Xuan Cheng threw his Zen staff heavily on the ground, causing the nearby floor to shatter.

During these days Xuan Cheng has been chasing and killing Li Mochou, but because of Xuanci's decree, he was unable to kill him many times, so Li Mochou took the opportunity to escape with the excellent lightness kung fu, but Xuan Cheng's inner strength is profound, and he can always go far away. hang her far away.Although Li Mochou escaped temporarily, but she wanted to get rid of him, but she absolutely couldn't.