"Master, look..." Yuanqiu looked at Xuankong, feeling a little worried.Xuan Kong hesitated, Xuan Ji said directly: "Click as far as it goes." "Okay." Xiao Xun responded.

The rest of the people retreated one after another, leaving enough room for Xiao Xun and Song Qinglun to fight.

Song Qinglun drew out the sword hanging from his waist, and stared at Xiao Xun indifferently, with a flash of resentment and raging joy in his eyes.

"Huiwu takes the stick." Huizhi threw an eyebrow-level stick.

Xiao Xun took it, thanked him, pointed at Song Qinglun with a stick, and said with a smile: "Song benefactor, please." "I don't know whether to live or die."

Song Qinglun cursed inwardly, and he was not polite, he directly jumped forward, slashing horizontally with the long sword in his hand, and a fierce sword energy directly attacked Xiao Xun.

"It's too slow." Xiao Xun whispered, his body dodged slightly, and he easily dodged the sword energy that Song Qinglun swung.

"It's so fast." Zhang Wuji, who was watching the battle, had a strange look in his eyes.

He could see clearly that Song Qinglun didn't hold back any of his sword just now, even he had to take it seriously.

Song Qinglun frowned, without any pause, and attacked Xiao Xun with the sword again, the sword energy became more and more fierce.

Xiao Xun was astonished, and he was always able to dodge the moment before the sword energy struck.

"...v This doesn't look like Shaolin lightness kung fu." Zhang Cuifeng secretly thought. "It's so fast, no wonder Junior Brother Huiwu is on the Qingyun List." Huixu, who has the best lightness kung fu among the many Huizi generations, was amazed.

He vaguely felt that Hui Wu's lightness kung fu was better than his own.

The rest of the monks were also amazed.

"Do you only know how to hide?" Song Qinglun couldn't help roaring when Xiao Xun couldn't be cut by more than ten swords in a row, a little out of breath.

Xiao Xun smiled and said, "Not only."

The voice fell.

Xiao Xun's body flashed half a zhang in front of Song Qinglun in an instant, and he swept down the eyebrow-level stick in his hand, hitting Song Qinglun's right knee directly.

Bang~!

A crisp 'bang' sounded.

Song Qinglun's right leg bent instantly, and at the same time his complexion changed drastically, he let out an uncontrollable scream.

The knee is broken!

Xiao Xun didn't stop, he swung his long stick again, hitting Song Qinglun's left knee. (Lee's)

"what!"

Song Qinglun screamed again, kneeling on both legs, his face was ferocious and pale, and his forehead was stained with sweat.

Xiao Xun pointed forward with the brow-aligning stick in his hand, and touched Song Qinglun's eyebrows.

"Hui Wu, click as far as you can." Xuan Ji said.

Xiao Xun snorted, and the right hand holding the eyebrow-qi stick secretly shook, a force spread from Song Qinglun's forehead to the lower body...

break out!

"Click until it stops...you have to click until it stops." Xiao Xunxin said.

next moment…

"what!"

Song Qinglun let out a shrill scream, and his face immediately turned purple.

He curled up on the ground, covering his lower body with his hands.

Xiao Xun took back his long stick, put one hand in front of his chest, saluted, and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor of Song has accepted."

"You...you...so ruthless!" Song Qinglun stared at Xiao Xun sternly.

Feeling the sudden disappearance of the lower body, there was a burst of panic in my heart.

"Amitabha."

Xiao Xun said the Buddha's name again.

In my heart, I was so excited! .

Chapter 170 How can such a good boy go to brothels?

Shaolin and his party galloped away.

Zhang Cuifeng, Zhang Wuji, father and son surrounded Song Qinglun, and after a little inspection, their eyelids twitched, and after looking at each other, they subconsciously tightened their legs.

"So ruthless." Zhang Wuji whispered.

Zhang Cuifeng stretched out his hand and hit several big acupuncture points on Song Qinglun's body, he didn't care about it.

Ruthless?

If it weren't for this place being Wudang Mountain, Song Qinglun might have lost his life.

If you do your own crimes, you can't live.

He has the kindness of detoxifying and saving your life, but you repay the kindness, knowing that the meridians of the family are blocked, and you still find faults everywhere, thinking of challenging?

This encounter can only be regarded as self-inflicted.

"I'm going to kill him, kill him, kill him!" Song Qinglun looked crazy, the only remaining consciousness was still wanting to kill Xiao Xun.

Zhang Cuifeng shook his head, stretched out his finger again, and hit Song Qinglun's sleeping point.

"Daddy, what is the enmity between Brother Song and that Huiwu?" Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice on the way up the mountain.

Zhang Cuifeng said in a low voice: "I don't know what kind of enmity, but Huiwu has saved my life and Qing Lun's." "The kindness of saving lives?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback.

Since he has the grace to save his life, why does Brother Song always want to challenge 250 Huiwu?

the other side.

Xiao Xun, who was galloping wildly, was very quiet like a good baby, feeling a little guilty.

Song Qinglun, who was beaten with a stick just now, can't be a man, it's really cool.

however.

This not only destroyed the relationship between Shaolin and Zhenwu, but also disobeyed Master Xuanji's uncle's words.

Silent all night.

In the early morning, the group slowed down.

When they came to a small town, the monks stopped outside the city for a short rest, and Yuanqiu led Huizhi and Huiren into the city to buy some dry food. "Have you learned the Mad Demon Stick Technique?"

During the break, Xuan Ji glanced at Xiao Xun, and took the initiative to ask.

Xiao Xun nodded, and said modestly: "This disciple is just learning and practicing, and I made my master and uncle laugh."

"You practiced well." Xuanji said.

Xiao Xun smiled shyly and heaved a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, beating up Song Qinglun was nothing in the eyes of this master uncle.

"Your qinggong is very good." Xuanji said again.

"Really?" Xiao Xun was a little proud in his heart, but continued to say modestly on his face, "The disciple is still far behind."

"What lightness kung fu did you learn?" Xuankong asked.

Xiao Xun hesitated and said: "I haven't learned specific lightness exercises, but I often practice at the bottom of the lotus pond, relying on the resistance of the mud and the roots of the lotus root to exercise my agility."

"Bottom of the lotus pond?" Xuanji said thoughtfully, "When Zhang Wuxia first came to Shaolin, the Shaolin monk he met at the lotus pond was you."

"It's my disciples. At that time, they were all armed with weapons. I was a little worried that they would harm my disciples, so I left directly after getting out of the water." Xiao Xun said.

There's nothing to hide.

"Very good." Xuan Ji said.

Xiao Xun smiled shyly, and said in his heart that I also thought it was pretty good.

When the monks of the wisdom generation in the Bodhidharma Academy looked at Xiao Xun, there was a strange color in their eyes.

After the three of Yuanqiu came back, the monks ate some dry food and continued on their way.

seven days later.

The group returned to Shaolin Temple.

Seeing the temple gate again, Xiao Xun felt as if he had passed away.

Going out this time, I have seen the splendor of this world, and also experienced the dangers of the world.

"Hui Wu, take the initiative to go to the Disciplinary Court to receive the punishment tomorrow morning." Yuanqiu whispered, and said, "The initiative to receive the punishment will be dealt with according to the circumstances."

Xiao Xun's complexion froze suddenly, his little face collapsed.

It's time to come, I can't hide!

"Uncle, how would I be punished in this situation?" Xiao Xun asked with a bitter face.

Yuanqiu murmured: "If you commit alcoholism, you can stick ten sticks and face the wall for three months; if you commit adultery, you can stick fifty sticks, and you can face the wall for at least three years."

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said repeatedly: "I just drank in Zuihualou, and I didn't break the precept against adultery!"

Yuanqiu sighed and said, "Even if the Discipline Academy believes that you have not violated the precept against adultery, but you went to the brothel and ruined Shaolin's reputation, it will definitely not let you off lightly."

Xiao Xun's heart sank, and he had the urge to flee from Shaolin immediately.

(cgcf) three years?

How many three years are there in life?

I am seventeen now, and I have been facing the wall for three years, so I will be twenty!

"Uncle, is there any remedy? Three years is too long." Xiao Xun asked.Yuanqiu thought for a while and said in a low voice: "You tell Master Uncle Xuan Chi first." "Master Uncle Xuan Chi..." Xiao Xun's eyes flickered.

Mahavira Hall.

As soon as Xuanji and Xuankong came back, Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng summoned the heads of each courtyard to gather here.

Xuankong simply told the monks the story of going to the Zhenwu Sect to celebrate his birthday... including Xiao Xunye's visit to the brothel.

Xuan Chi, the head of the Yaowangyuan, heard Xiao Xun visiting the brothel, and he, who has always been mature and prudent, looked astonished.

Hui Wu visits brothels?How can this be?

what happened?

Such a good boy, how could he visit brothels?

"Has Hui Wu violated the precept against adultery?" Xuan Chi couldn't help asking.

Xuan Kong shook his head and said: "No offense, Hui Wu simply went to accompany Dao Chen and Jiang Fu, two benefactors."

Sexual precepts, starting in three years!

Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng asked: "How is Huiwu's strength?" Xuanji said: "It is far better than Song Qinglun, the specifics are unknown." Xuanchi was a little confused again.

Huiwu's strength is far better than Song Qinglun's?

I do not know how?

Isn't Song Qinglun [-]th on the Qingyun list?

"Junior Brother Xuan Chi, how much do you know about Hui Wu?" Xuan Zheng looked at Xuan Chi.

Xuan Chi frowned slightly, and slowly said: "Although Hui Wu is a disciple of the Yaowang Academy, he is extremely talented in medicine, medicine, and alchemy; but after he joined the Yaowang Academy, he devoted himself to cultivation.

I didn't pay special attention to his cultivation. "

Xuan Ji said: "Hui Wu has a very good heart and a compassionate heart." Xuan Zheng nodded and said: "According to the precepts, punish as appropriate." "Yes."

Xuan Jie, the head of the Discipline Academy, responded.

Xuankong said: "Many sects went to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday this time, and many sects participated in the battle for the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even Guangming Temple and Leiyin Temple each supported a prince." Hearing this, the monks whispered Discuss.

"Just the day before yesterday, Prince Xiao Shang sent a invitation card on Saturday, wanting to be this year's Shaolin lay disciple." Xuanzheng said. "Xiao Shang..." Xuankong pondered, "Does he want to recruit Shaolin?"

Xuanzheng said: "No matter what the purpose of coming, Shaolin must be prepared to be involved in the dispute between the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Everyone nodded.

After discussing for a while, all the monks dispersed.

Xuan Chi walked with Xuan Jie, the head of the Discipline Academy, and asked in a low voice: "How do you plan to deal with Hui Wu?"

Xuan Jie pondered and said: "If you violate the drinking commandment, you can stick ten sticks and face the wall for three months; go to brothels... Although you have not violated the lewd commandment, but ruined Shaolin's reputation, you should be punished as the lewd commandment, fifty sticks, and face the wall five years." Xuan Chixin After sinking, he said slowly, "It's too heavy."

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