Dry Fish Kee

Baizhi Qiongqi didn't move for a while, and the spectators were fighting. At this moment, he suddenly saw Chu Chaoqin standing in front of him covered in blood, and drifted towards him again.

Chu Chaoqin put Qin Jin aside and watched him coldly without saying a word.

He didn't move, neither did the sedan chair.Chu Chaoqin rested for a while, his knees slightly bent, and suddenly he rose from the ground. Baizhiqiongqi was prepared, and retreated lightly, while sticking out his arms from behind the curtain, and hit him one by one.

His palm technique is still ferocious and strange, any touch will cause death or injury.The Chu Dynasty and Qin Dynasty had a lot of internal energy, but the whole body suffered a lot, and their strength was not enough for a while, so they inevitably fell into a disadvantage.He tried his best to block the opponent's attacks from both sides, and stood up to enter the sedan chair curtain, but he pushed out his palms from the center, just hitting his ribs. Up and down, turn over and get down.

The masters of the two sides exchanged moves, and the gap was as fast as a white horse. Chu Chaoqin suffered from the loss of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that his dagger was still thrown by the fire, and hurriedly rolled over to pick it up in his hand. After chasing him again, he went straight to where Qin Jin was lying.

Chu Chaoqin's scalp tightened, and then he flew up, but he was a step too slow in the end, watching helplessly as four hands stretched out from the sedan chair, grabbed Qin Jin's limbs, and wanted to pull them inside.And that Elder Chen was still in his original position, and when he saw this, he rushed up from the ground, stepped on the sedan rail, lifted the stick and opened the curtain——

Suspicion suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted: "You...you are..."

The people in the sedan chair were only a short distance away from him, and at this moment they pushed their palms obliquely, hitting Elder Chen Tianling right in the middle.

Chu Chaoqin just couldn't see it clearly from behind, so in a hurry, he could only fly over and grab the sedan chair railing.But the log was slender and slender, the surroundings were polished smooth, and it was even more slippery and hard to catch after being exposed to the rain. Seeing this, Baizhiqiongqi sealed the curtain tightly in time, and then turned around suddenly, and threw him out forcefully.

This kind of strength is really rare in life, and there are huge trees growing on both sides of the forest, Chu Chaoqin hit them heavily and fell to the ground, splashing water a foot high.

He was injured immediately, and it was difficult to get up, but he found that Elder Chen's face was sunken, and he died tragically beside him.And the sedan chair swayed back and forth, planning to leave right there.

Chu Chaoqin forced his upper body up, and shouted, "Don't you want the map? Why did you only take him away?"

The sedan chair paused.

In the Chu Dynasty and Qin Dynasty, they had to support the tree trunk to stand up. The heavy rain in the sky became more and more torrential. The water droplets parted the branches and leaves, and faintly cast into the faint sky outside the forest, reflecting the black ground under their feet like a misty bottom.

He was already bruised and bruised, but he was still struggling to move away, panting, "Aren't you a senior in the sect? Don't you know that the atlas can only be revealed if the two of us have sex?"

Baizhi Qiongqi seemed to be bewitched, and really turned around slowly.Seeing this, Chu Chaoqin stretched his hand into his bosom and saw him go around and hesitate, so he simply mocked: "Why, you are still afraid that I will not succeed at this point?"

His hair was disheveled, his figure was staggering, and there was no intact piece of flesh on his body. The sound of wind and rain around him was continuous, and not far behind him was Wuru Peak, and the ringing bell on the peak was still ringing in his ears.After Baizhi Qiongqi heard this, he really drove the sedan chair, and rushed to his eyes, Chu Chaoqin made a sudden move, secretly mentioning Neiyuan to attack, but unfortunately he was still a little slow, his throat was locked in an instant, and he was lifted up.

Chu Chao was in Qin Opera, and he pinched his feet off the ground. While struggling, he showed the dagger he was holding, and wiped it on his wrist like a flash of lightning.

Baizhi Qiongqi only felt a sharp pain in his heart, immediately retracted his fist and turned his palm, and slapped the opponent's chest.Chu Chaoqin gritted his teeth and pressed hard, tightly gripping his arm, exhausting the rest of his strength, pulling the sedan chair almost to his stomach.

The incision of Baizhi Qiongqi's wrist was deeply visible, and he lost his balance without noticing it for a while.Chu Chaoqin looked at an arm that was stretched out from the sedan chair curtain, the blush on his head was still red, it was Qin Jin.

He desperately wanted to reach out to hold her hand, but it was always a hair's breadth away, and he could only hook it to his fingertips.

They were fighting very loudly, at this time there were rolling voices in the distance, Baizhiqiongqi was entangled by him and couldn't get away, he seemed to be angry for a moment, and continued to punch Chu Chaoqin to the flesh.However, Chu Chaoqin was already powerless to fight back, and he was still determined to pull Qin Jin. His hand seemed to have barbs made of iron, and he tore off half of the curtain, slowly revealing the true content inside.

Chu Chaoqin's eyelids opened suddenly.

Baizhi Qiongqi was full of murderous intent, he suddenly used his killing move, pulled him to expose his bare neck, and slammed him down on that spot.

Qin Jin seemed to have had an extremely long and turbulent dream.

He dreamed that something seemed to be falling from the sky, constantly hitting his eyelids, it was fishy, ​​hot, and itchy, and he always forced himself to wipe it on.

But when he raised his hand, he was intercepted and held in mid-air, and then he put it back in place.

Qin Jin was a little dissatisfied, so he shook his eyebrows and woke up.

He opened his eyes and felt the glare of the glare, and after barely adapting, he saw a dome clearly.The rafters on the top were criss-crossed, and the arrangement was very neat. Qin Jin sniffed, first smelling the fragrance, and then hearing the sound of bells and tripods, and then asked, "Am I in the temple?"

A man was dressed in a gray monk robe, turned around, held a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand, and replied, "It's in the temple."

Qin Jin recognized him at a glance, wanted to lift up but felt powerless, respectfully said: "Master Qingni, long time no see."

Qing Ni put the medicine on the couch table, stretched out his hand to help him up, and just nodded without saying anything.

Qin Jin and him have known each other for a long time, and they have traveled south and north to many places together, but they are not too cautious at the moment.He shook his hands slightly, although it was still slightly painful, but it did not hinder his movement, he simply took the medicine himself and said: "Who sent me here?"

The sound of the rain outside the curtain did not stop, Qing Ni's monk robe was clean and dry, presumably he had just changed it.Holding a rosary in his hand, he pulled a sheet from the side and sat down, closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha."

Qin Jin put down the bowl slowly, and said with a smile, "What does Master mean?"

"Your injury is not healed, and your spirit is not good. Let's take it easy."

Qing Ni said: "I'll tell you more about it after the rain outside clears up."

This is a secluded meditation room, green pines are everywhere outside the window lattice, only a scorching crabapple grows at the base of the wall, it is all kinds of enchanting, and boldly stuffed four or five colorful flower buds into the eaves, it is really strange.

In fact, he could have been a high-ranking prisoner with the status of Qingni, but he has always been calm and ascetic, and he likes to be quiet and quiet.Qin Jin went up and down Wuru Peak several times, but he had never stayed in this courtyard for a long time. He prided himself on being romantic, and he always cared about the bald heads here. Flowers are really eye-catching.

Qin Jin's mouth is cheap, and he would usually take advantage of it to tease him, but now he was worried, and he honestly lowered his head and picked up the bowl again.

Qing turned around and checked the pulse again. Qin Jin saw that his ribs had been carefully bandaged, and asked, "Can you treat this injury?"

Qing Ni said indifferently: "I was lucky enough to be cured once."

Qin Jin nodded, knowing that what the surname Chen said was true.At this moment, Qing Ni ordered him to sit down, took off his outer robe, and lifted his palm from the back to perform his kung fu. Qin Jin felt a warm current pouring from the Fengmen acupoint, slowly rushing to his limbs and bones. stand up.

But halfway through the healing process, the warm air suddenly stopped, and then disappeared.Qin Jin felt deeply suffocated, and a sudden pain came from his heart, which made him short of breath, and he couldn't help a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat and spraying all over his breast.Qing Ni hastily withdrew his palm, flipped his hand and tapped his four acupuncture points, got off the bed and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qin Jin waved his hands to show that there was no problem, and seeing him standing on the bed with his brows furrowed, he asked, "Is this injury serious?"

"No."

Qing Ni said solemnly: "It's not the cause of the injury, there is still a twisting brute force in your body, the energy I just passed was completely disrupted by it, so I can't do anything."

Qin Jin thought that the Gu worms in his body had not disappeared, which should be the reason, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It's probably because Qin has no luck to absorb Master's powerful skills, it's a pity."

Qing Ni pondered and said: "Benefactor Qin, there is still one thing I don't know about the monk-that is, when you were sent here, you were covered with red bruises like sinus, after the doctor's diagnosis, you only said it was poison, but the toxicity is unknown... Did you Is it too strange or poisonous?"

Qin Jin was taken aback, and quickly raised his arms, and found that the skin and flesh all over his body were as fair as usual, and there was no abnormality.

"It's all gone before dawn," Qing Ni said, "so it's puzzling."

He was stunned for a moment, unable to remember what happened before he fainted, and blurted out: "My red spot...is there any trace?"

"No," Qing Ni also felt strange, and said, "Why do you ask this question?"

Qin Jin felt relieved, even Qingni had to guard against it, after all, Tupu's existence in this world was no small matter.He nibbled on his fingers and thought for a moment, peeling off the previous feelings one by one like fish puddle water - first he remembered that he wanted to have sex with the little devil in the forest under the mountain in vain, and then he was exhausted, and after feeling flustered and short of breath At the same time, I also saw that Chu Chaoqin wanted to cut his arms and take blood to save him...

Wait, blood?

Could it be because of the blood of Chu Dynasty and Qin——

Qin Jin opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing him beside him, Qing Ni had a strange look on his face, and asked, "What do you remember?"

General Qin Jin wanted to explain, when he heard the noon bell ringing outside, he knew that there was something important to call the monks.Qing Ni didn't ask each other any more, just ordered him to be calm and not to be impatient, and wrote lightly: "I'm afraid the swearing-in meeting is about to start."

It was only then that Qin Jin recalled what Chu and Qin had said at the foot of the mountain, saying that Shaolin had captured a very important person, and wanted to use this to gather all factions and kill chickens and scare monkeys as a warning.He didn't care about this, seeing Qing Ni Lipao about to leave, he hurriedly called to him: "Master, stop!"

Qing Ni turned around and said, "Please speak."

"Monks never tell lies," Qin Jin thought for a while and said, "So I want to ask you about another person, that, Chu Chaoqin...is he also in the temple?"

After hearing this, Qing Ni's eyelashes flickered slightly, then he stood up with his palms in front of him, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Not here."

Qin Jin was extremely afraid that he would be imprisoned, so he breathed a sigh of relief first, but hearing the other party's unfriendly tone, he couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, and couldn't help asking: "Does the master know where he went?"

Qing Ni stood silently, and slowly removed several sandalwood beads from his hands.He looked at the front of the main hall, and saw people of all colors coming shoulder to shoulder like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.But Qin Jin was farther away, but he could still hear the sound of the bell below the peak, resounding through the sky.

He listened intently, and words such as "Kill for life" and "Swear to destroy the Demon Cult" followed the wind and entered the door.

The shout outside the threshold is approaching, as if it is only in front of your eyes.Qin Jin sat on the couch and regained his composure for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master Qingni, please take me down to see how this conference is created and opened?"

He murmured, "I'm very curious."

The swearing-in meeting is just like its name.

Wulin has not formed an alliance for a long time, and only Shaolin Wudang is able to gather all the sects together to perform grand feats.But the Wudang school has always paid attention to nature and inaction, and stay away from disturbing world affairs, so Shaolin took over the important task and opened the gate generously.

Qin Jin insisted on wearing clothes and shoes, and followed Qing Ni out of the Zen gate, only to find that the foot of Wuru Peak was already crowded with people, like a crucian carp crossing a river, boiling back to the sky.

The place where they stood was quite high, and they could see everything below them at a glance. Qin Jin couldn't feel much surprise, and asked: "The crowd is so angry, how dare you come here again because of the map?"

The rain in the sky was as thin as a spider's web, and Qing Ni held an oil-paper umbrella and nodded beside him in silence.

With a smile in his mouth, Qin Jin mocked: "This swearing-in meeting is laborious and mobilizing. It is rare to hold it once. This year, it has scored twice. Maybe the little devil should be complacent. This devil's sect is really hateful in his hands, and it is really good. valuable."

Qing Ni said indifferently: "Since ancient times, good and evil have been separated, and people who do not interfere with each other and survive forever are rare. However, people's desires are endless, and buying iron and gold is hard to satisfy. All living beings are like this. I don’t think it’s biased.”

Hearing what he meant, Qin Jin sneered coldly, and said again: "Master's words are wrong. Everyone in the righteous way now takes eliminating demons as their own responsibility. The case of Duanlong Villa has not yet been settled, and your temple has already led people away. After flattening Qingliang Mountain, if I were the Chu Dynasty and Qin, whatever I did would be wrong anyway, so I simply fulfilled my wish and did one or two shocking events, and I wouldn’t be in vain to bear the guilt this time, wouldn’t I?”

Listening to his words pointing at a deer as a horse, disregarding feelings, Qing Ni only raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "How do you know whether he did it or not?"

"Oh?" Qin Jin raised his arms and said teasingly: "Master, although the little devil is obstinate and annoying, he can still handle his guts. Teaching him to kill is better than teaching others It would be a pleasure to kill him."

Qing Ni shook his head, closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha."

Qin Jin asked: "What evil did he do?"

Qing Ni didn't answer, at this time two novice monks approached along the road, respectfully saluted him and said: "Master, the head of the sect, invites Master to go to the front hall to preside over the grand event, dare to ask Master Qing Ni what he means."

Qing Ni waved his hand, and declined politely: "Turn back to the head, and say that Qing Ni is sick, so it is inconvenient to participate."

The little monks looked at each other and agreed to go away. Qin Jin, who was left watching his expression, couldn't help but wondered: "You didn't invite Elder Chen and the others to the meeting on purpose, why can't you just shirk it now?"

Qing Ni sighed and said, "They are all gone, so what's the use of me going alone?"

Qin Jin was puzzled: "Not here?"

Qing Ni turned to look at him, and said slowly: "Tu Zeng's killing evil may be the world-shocking event that Chu Chaoqin did."

Qin Jin remained calm, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but at this moment there was a sound of beating drums at the foot of the mountain, and he looked in the direction he came, and saw the mountain gate slowly opening inwards, and monks came out in a row. Surrounded on the left and right is the head monk.The eminent monk is wearing a gamma crown and a baht robe, walking around casually, but he is not the head of the temple.

Qing Ni said: "This is Master Xuan Cheng."