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As soon as he saw the direction of Gu Mozhi's shot, Xiao Yuesheng concluded that the old monk would not be in danger of his life, so he didn't make a move, stood with his hands in his hands, and watched quietly, with a gust of wind and fluttering clothes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiao Feng's brows were furrowed, his face sank, his eyes were bright, like cold lightning in the sky, and his demeanor was fierce and intimidating, like a lion.

He taught his teacher to be Shaolin Gaoen, loved the house and Wu, was close to Shaolin, and saw that Gu Mozhi hurt the Shaolin monk, and he was unhappy in his heart, and secretly angry.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother Duan, now that you make a move and use the Six-Vein Divine Sword, you may be able to beat him?"

Duan Yu pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and shook his head: "It's not good to say, the six-vein divine sword is not very handy, Gu Mozhi has a flame knife, and he knows the techniques of various factions, I'm afraid it is...... I really beat him!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "He made Xiao Wuxianggong, urging Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, and bullying Shaolin no one knew." ”

"Xiao Wuxianggong?" Duan Yu was surprised, turned his head to look, Qiao Feng also looked over, his eyes were inquiring, obviously he didn't know.

Xiao Yuesheng muttered: "Xiao Wuxiang Gong is Taoist kung fu, which is quite mysterious, and can urge all martial arts, and Gu Mozhi seems to be proficient in this technique,...... Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, no one practices this Taoist kung fu, so naturally I don't know it, but I was bullied. ”

"What a Gu Mozhi!" Qiao Feng snorted lightly, his eyes flashing.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "His internal strength is not shallow, and the fire of Xiao Wuxiang Gong is also deep, but Buddhism is different, and it is used to urge Buddhism to do kung fu, and there are still obstacles!"

"His internal strength is too deep, and the Shaolin monks don't seem to be opponents!" Duan Yu said anxiously, his eyes staring at the middle of the field, looking at the smugness of Gu Mo Zhiqian.

His surname is Kuanhe, but Gu Mozhi defeated Tianlong Temple, captured himself, and humiliated him all the way, but he held a grudge and was humiliated.

As the prince of Zhennan, even if he is gentle, he has a temper, a manly husband, he is bullied like this, he acts in vain, he wants to take revenge when he has the opportunity, but he has never had the chance.

Now, the opportunity is in front of him, and he is eager to try it.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Duan, do you want to set up a beam?"

Duan Yu nodded heavily and glared at Gu Mozhi in the distance: "I really want to try it, this Gu Mozhi is too rampant, this is not Tubo!"

"It's okay, Brother Duan will try it first. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Qiao Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's wait and see, press the formation for you, may Brother Duan win and frustrate his prestige!"

"Look at the little brother!" Duan Yu nodded vigorously, and shouted: "Gu Mozhi, don't be rampant, Duan is here!"

After that, with a flicker of his body, he performed Ling Bo's micro-step, passed through the crowd, swept through the gap of the crowd like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he got into it and came to the field.

Ling Bo made him very familiar with the slight steps, came down to the field in twos and threes, blocked in front of an old monk, and arched his hand: " Master, kid Duan Yu, has some festivals with this big monk, and I happened to meet him, I want to learn a few tricks first, and I hope the master will be perfect!"

The old monk was stunned, folded his hands, pronounced Amitabha, and turned his head to look at Master Xuanci standing in the middle.

The abbot of Xuanci holds a Zen staff in his hand, wearing a purple and gold robe, although his appearance is ordinary, his expression is solemn, his treasure is solemn, and he is quite majestic.

He looked at Duan Yu, nodded slightly, showed a hint of gratitude, and clasped his palm together: "Thank you, Lord Duan,...... It is rare for the national teacher to come to the Central Plains, and he wants to learn martial arts with my Shaolin disciples, so please wait a while, how about it?"

Duan Yu was surprised, he didn't expect Abbot Xuanci to refuse, he saw that the Shaolin monk couldn't resist Gu Mozhi, so he came up to relieve the siege.

Gu Mozhi looked modest, his skin was shining, and after a little observation, he could find that his internal strength had reached an extremely deep realm, and he entered the room.

He titheed with one palm: "Duan Gongzi, don't come to harm?!"

Duan Yu snorted lightly, but he also titheed: "Great monk, if you don't go back to Tibet, why are you still stirring up trouble in the Central Plains Martial Arts, what is your intention?"

He heard Xiao Yuesheng say that this Gu Mozhi had sinister intentions, and he was afraid that he would do something wrong to the Great Song Dynasty, so as to make Tubo profitable, so he thought of this layer.

Duan Gongzi's words are incomprehensible,...... The Six-Vein Divine Sword is known as the first sword in the world, but Duan Gongzi wants to teach one or two?"

Gu Mozhi shook his head and smiled, put his palm together, and stood solemnly, his expression was kind, unmoved, his heart was a pang, and his brows moved.

Duan Yu laughed: "The great monk wants to do it, and Duan will accompany him to the end...... Great monk, don't you want to learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword, I'll demonstrate the Six-Vein Divine Sword, how about it?"

Gu Mozhi frowned, smiled slightly, looked peaceful, shook his head and said: "If Duan Gongzi has the heart to teach, the little monk will pay a visit in the future,...... The little monk has heard of the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, and the Shaolin Temple's martial arts are unique in the world, and the little monk has admired it for a long time,...... Therefore, not far away, I have come to receive the teaching, and the Shaolin monks will not be stingy with advice!"

Xiao Yuechang laughed loudly: "Great monk, aren't you afraid of Brother Duan?...... Why bother so long-winded?!"

His voice was clear, like a jewel, mellow and soft, indescribably good, and clearly entered the ears of everyone, as if speaking in the ears.

Gu Mozhi turned his head to look and saw that it was Xiao Yuesheng, his face changed suddenly, and then he returned to normal, and he put his palms together and titheed: "It turned out that Mr. Xiao was here, and the little monk had no eyes and no beads, but he had never seen it, forgive his sins!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Yuesheng together, this Gu Mo Zhi martial arts is at the top, with Shaolin seventy-two stunts, the Shaolin Temple monks beat the high monks to no power to fight back, the skills to suppress the group of monks, Shaolin Temple is facing a life and death juncture, the brilliance is bleak, this Gu Mo Zhi is really amazing, the world is rare。

But he was respectful and cautious to this Mr. Xiao, which came from his heart, and the monks were puzzled.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Great monk, these kind words are still excused, if you challenge Shaolin, you will hit the face of the Central Plains Martial Arts,...... Hehe, we'll have to talk to each other later, and see how you grow in these words. ”

Gu Mozhi's face changed again, and he returned to normal, and put his palms together: "I am deeply honored to be able to understand Mr. Xiao's high moves!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly: "Great monk, no matter what your martial arts are, your hypocritical strength alone is worthy of admiration!"

Gu Mozhi's face did not move, just smiling, as if his heart was like a rock, standing still, it was difficult for external objects to interfere with his heart, and he had no joy or anger.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed and shook his head, this Gu Mozhi, if it weren't for his martial arts being inferior to himself, he would really be a fierce opponent.

Qiao Feng snorted: "Brother Xiao, just kill directly, why be polite?!"

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "After all, he is a national teacher of Tubo, and his identity is sensitive,...... Hey, if it weren't for that, I'd have slaughtered him a long time ago!"

"I see!" Qiao Feng was suddenly, just wondering, seeing Brother Xiao acting, ruthless and decisive, he was by no means the person who dragged on and was soft-hearted.

Xiao Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Brother Qiao, after a while, after I go to Western Xia, I want to go to Tubo again, and have a good visit to Tubo Martial Arts,...... If you come to Guma, we will naturally go too, and we will not be rude!"

Qiao Feng stroked his hands and exclaimed: "Good idea!"

"How about Brother Qiao walking with me?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

He glanced at Ah Zhu, who was dressed in men's clothes next to him, and understood in his heart that since the two of them were together, Qiao Feng respected Miss Azhu's opinion very much.

When Ah Zhu saw his eyes, his face changed slightly, but he didn't speak, just looked at Qiao Feng, waiting for him to make an idea, and his heart was very anxious.

Just settled down, I really don't want to break into the martial arts anymore, fight and kill, even if the martial arts are strong, it is still inevitable to die.

Walking in the martial arts, it is inevitable to make a move, kill someone, and then form a deep revenge, a deep hatred in the sea of blood, if you have to revenge, you can't take revenge with martial arts, and they will definitely plot as a last resort.

It is easy to dodge guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows, even if Brother Qiao's martial arts are strong and rare in the world, it is still difficult to avoid all the plots, thinking of this, Azhu suddenly felt anxious.

Qiao Feng glanced at Ah Zhu and said with a smile: " Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I don't want to participate in the martial arts anymore, so I can only let you go alone!"

"Okay, Brother Qiao is a newlywed, so it's inconvenient to disturb!" Xiao Yuesheng showed a strange smile and swept over the two of them, causing Ah Zhu's coquettishness.

At this time, Duan Yu had already retreated, returned to Xiao Yuesheng's side, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, another old monk stood up, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a peaceful smile on his face, the middle finger of his right hand was on his thumb, like a smile with a flower, three flicks gently, the movement was soft and slight, graceful and moving, and the three fingers shot at Gu Mozhi.

Seeing this, Kumachi smiled slightly, put his middle finger on his thumb, smiled peacefully, and flicked it three times.

"Bo Bo Bo" There was a soft sound between Gu Mozhi and the old monk, the sound was very soft, and it seemed that a small pebble had fallen into the lake.

Three blood flowers flashed out of the old monk's chest, and suddenly the blood flowed like a pillar, and he fell backwards, swept two feet away in the air, and fell to the ground.

Xuzhu snatched it out, his body was fast, and before everyone could react, he hurriedly caught the old monk from the air, quickly pointed a few fingers, stopped the blood on his shoulder, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, dug his fingers, and pulled out some white paste.

"Brother Xiao, is this what you gave to Little Master Xuzhu?" Duan Yu asked with a smile as soon as he saw this vial.

Such a vial, he also has in his arms, it is a golden ointment given by Xiao Yuesheng, the medicinal effect is extraordinary, and he knows how powerful it is after using it.

He was furious in his heart, he didn't expect Gu Mozhi to dare to hurt people in Shaolin, so blatant, it's really hateful!!

Gu Mozhi doesn't take Shaolin in his eyes, doesn't put the people in the Central Plains martial arts in his eyes, and doesn't put himself and Brother Xiao and Brother Qiao in his eyes!

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Duan Yu's heart burned, he couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily: "Gu Mozhi, our account must be calculated carefully!"

After that, his body shook, and he performed Ling Bo Wei Step, passed through the monks, and came to the front of Gu Mozhi, and the scream of "sneering ......" sounded, and two sword qi broke out of his fingers and shot straight at Gu Mozhi.

This time, he learned to be obedient and didn't ask Abbot Xuanci, so that he didn't agree to interfere with it for the sake of face, so he still beat it first.

Gu Mozhi raised his right hand, put his middle finger on his thumb, and flicked it three times, and a finger shot out, shooting straight at Duan Yu.

"Po, po!" Two crisp sounds came, Duan Yu's hands kept moving, and one after another sword qi came out horizontally, enveloping Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi's face sank, his eyebrows were solemn, his serene smile disappeared, his palm was like a knife, he stood up on his chest, and suddenly raised his palm, slashed downward, and went towards the void.

"Hiss——!" A voice suddenly sounded, and immediately after the void of the Hauma Zhi's hand knife was slashed, it sounded like a torn cloth.

Duan Yu's elegant face sank, full of solemnity, the thumb and little finger of his left hand, and the middle three fingers of his right hand danced respectively, like a yaoqin in the void, and his six fingers were caressing the qin.

In the sound of "snort", the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and each finger was tied with a sword qi, waving with the movement of his fingers, but it was formless and colorless, and it could not be seen clearly, but its quality was there.

In Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, these sword qi were clearly visible, but in the eyes of ordinary people, even Gu Mozhi and Qiao Feng were still invisible, and they could only be judged by their feelings and Duan Yu's gestures.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself, this Duan brother was empty of the six-vein divine sword, but he couldn't exert it to its maximum power.

The most important thing he should do is to learn a set of swordsmanship first, and then use it to cast the six-vein divine sword, otherwise, it is really a violent thing, such as a child wielding a big knife, hurting people or not, it all depends on luck.

Gu Mozhi raised his right palm, the palm was like a knife, and he slashed down one palm at a time, as if he could split everything, formless and substantial, but there was a hissing sound in front of him.

When Duan Yu's sword qi approached him, it was all slashed away by the flame knife.

Although Duan Yu's internal strength is profound, it is not pure enough, his qi sword, Gu Mozhi's qi knife, when the skill is not far behind, essence accounts for the main thing.

Gu Mozhi has been practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong hard, and Xiao Wuxiang Gong is also a mysterious mental method, and the internal force cultivated is extremely pure, which is better than ordinary internal strength.

Duan Yu's internal force comes from absorbing the internal force of others, and it is not resolved by the Northern Shen Gong, but it is only evacuated by the Duan family's internal strength, which cannot be refined, so it is far inferior to Gu Mozhi.

Just like an ordinary sword and a sword that sharpens iron like clay meet, the outcome is naturally doomed, but Duan Yu's internal strength is deeper, and the six sword qi against one sword qi are still superior, and they are not at a disadvantage for a while.

Qiao Feng also saw what was going on, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao, Brother Duan, I'm afraid it's not good, I'll meet him!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, don't worry, the little master of Xuzhu hasn't appeared yet, he has the Yi Jin Sutra, maybe he can defeat the enemy!"

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Yes, there is also Little Master Xuzhu!"

Xiao Yuesheng saw that Xuzhu had been staying behind, and he didn't have the heart to step forward to face the battle, and understood that he was not confident and didn't believe that he could beat Gu Mozhi.

In Xiao Yuesheng's opinion, Xuzhu's internal strength is not enough now, and it is still a step behind Gu Mozhi, but Xuzhu's martial arts are mysterious.

He followed Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and practiced the peerless learning of the Vulture Palace, the six yang palms of Tianshan Mountain, and the folding plum hands of Tianshan Mountain, all of which are peerless learning.

Although limited to qualifications, Xuzhu is only learned, and it cannot be applied as you like, it is due to experience, and it will become better in the future.

But the opportunity is rare, if you want to meet a master like Gu Mozhi, and between life and death, under pressure, it is even rarer, and Xuzhu needs to hone it.

"Xue Qing, put down the piano. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly spoke.

Fang Xueqing was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, childe." ”

She looked left and right, looked around, pointed to a round table under the tree next to her, and said in a low voice, "Childe, can you sit there?"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, an old locust tree, under the shade of the tree is a stone table, surrounded by six stone piers, which looks a little elegant.

He nodded slightly: "Well, go ahead." ”

Fang Xueqing hurriedly floated over, picked up the snow-white silk handkerchief in her sleeve, wiped the stone table and stone pier, and then carefully untied the yaoqin behind her and placed it.

She came to Xiao Yuesheng lightly: "Childe, it's already fine, please move Childe!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned his head and said, "Brother Qiao, sister-in-law Qiao, I'm tired of standing here, how about we go over and sit and watch?"

Qiao Feng smiled and nodded: "Very good, in my opinion, we won't be able to finish the fight for a while, let's just go over and sit and see, isn't it Azhu?"

"Listen to Big Brother. Azhu said softly.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Brother Qiao, sister-in-law Qiao, don't forget that there are outsiders!"

He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "...... You are so affectionate, you provoke people, Brother Qiao is really convincing, and he is extremely envious!"

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, you are also a big boss, and it is time to start a family, but unfortunately we are outside the plug and can't hold ......."

"Mr. Xiao, what do you think of Abi?" Ah Zhu pursed his lips and chuckled.

Xiao Yuesheng was startled, and waved his hand busily, although he had thought about Abi, he had no idea of marrying her back, she was as gentle as water, and her love was deeply rooted in Murong Fu.

Besides, he didn't have that kind of thought about Abi, he just felt appreciation and gratitude, but he didn't have that heart-pounding feeling.

Mu Wanqing was the only one who felt this way, when she took off her veil, her snow-white jade face gave him a strong impact, and his heart was pounding.

Wang Yuyan is beautiful, but she already has expectations in her heart, and when she sees the real person, she just doesn't feel disappointed, because the expectations are too high, but she doesn't feel amazing.

It's just that Mu Wanqing's surname is weird, he really doesn't dare to mess with it, so he has been staying away from it, basking on the side, to see what the fate is.

"Mr. Xiao, how is Sister Zhong Ling?" Ah Zhu then asked.

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly turned his head, came to the stone table and sat down, avoiding Ah Zhu's questioning, and looked a little embarrassed, which made Qiao Feng and Ah Zhu look at each other and smile.

Duan Yu's internal force was not pure, and later, the six-vein divine sword began to make mistakes, unlike the smooth operation at the beginning, occasionally pointing out, but there was no internal force.

Gu Mozhi couldn't see the sword qi, and only relied on the direction of Duan Yu's fingers, or by hearing, or by feeling, several senses gathered in one place, and faintly speculated.

Even if Duan Yu's sword qi didn't come out, he didn't dare to be careless, maybe which sword qi came out and which sword qi didn't come out.

But with the familiarity with the six-vein divine sword, he became more and more proficient in coping with it, and he was no longer afraid, his right hand was like a knife, and he used the flame knife, and the other hand began to pop out of his fingers, and he was no longer afraid.

Duan Yu was caught off guard, and his shoulder was suddenly hit by a finger, and blood and fire splashed.

Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng didn't make a move, they just watched, with his footwork, his martial arts, even if he was not defeated by Gu Mozhi, he should not be injured.

Xuzhu suddenly appeared, appeared between the two, blocked Duan Yu, and titheed Kumo Zhi with both palms: "Amitabha...... , good, good, the national teacher's martial arts are profound, I will teach the national teacher the high tricks for Brother Duan!"

Seeing that Duan Yu was injured, he was busy looking left and right, but he couldn't see Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng, so he had nothing to rely on, so he could only come forward by himself and block Duan Yu directly.

Duan Yu hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms with his left hand, picked out some white paste, and wiped it on the wound on his right shoulder, instantly sealing the blood, and his face turned pale.

He has never suffered since he was a child, but when he suffered this sin, the wound was painful, and he bled again, and he felt that all his strength flowed away with the blood.

Gu Mozhi frowned slightly, looked at Xuzhu, titheed, elegant and peaceful: "This little master, I don't know if it's a Shaolin disciple?"

As he spoke, he was secretly pranayama and fought with Duan Yu, although he injured Duan Yu, but the Six-Vein Divine Sword was extremely powerful, and he lost a lot of mental strength.

"The little monk Xuzhu is a disciple that Shaolin disdains and teaches the national teacher to make a high move!"

"It turned out to be the little master of the imaginary generation!" Hakumochi nodded slowly, a smile on his face, as if mocking.

Seeing him laughing like this, Xuzhu felt empty in his heart and beat the drum again.

Duan Yu only felt that the wound was cool, and quickly stopped the pain, and hurriedly whispered: "Little Master Xuzhu, you don't need to say more to him, just beat him, and if you beat him, you will be done!"

Xuzhu nodded, and suddenly punched out: "I'll make a move first, to make Shaolin Kung Fu Luohan Boxing...... Please advise the national teacher!"

Before he could finish speaking, his fist had arrived, and he was about to hit Haruma in the chest.

But the difference between this step is thousands of miles away, and Gu Ma Zhi points a little, and the void bamboo vein is fast, and the movements are elegant.

Xuzhu turned his hand a little and pointed at his wrist, and his movements were extremely fast, not inferior to Gu Mozhi.

"Huh" Gu Mozhi was surprised and shouted, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, he didn't expect this ugly little monk to have such martial arts.

The two of them pointed like swords, turning over and over, making small kung fu, and the bamboo did not fall into the wind, he was trained by Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

After a few moves, Gu Mozhi couldn't get cheap, and he retreated, with a peaceful face: "The little monk came to your temple and wanted to learn the kung fu of Shaolin Temple, little master, I am afraid that what you are doing is not Shaolin kung fu!"

"Haha...... , ridiculous, ridiculous!" Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, abrupt and clear, and everyone present listened to it in their ears, and they only felt that their whole body was happy.

Xiao Yuechang laughed: "Gu Mozhi, you can't beat it, so you say it's not Shaolin Kung Fu, and you will take advantage of the cheapness!"

Gu Mozhi ignored Xiao Yuesheng and turned to Xuzhu: "Little Master, the monks don't speak, what are you doing Shaolin martial arts?"

Xiao Yuesheng sighed and suppressed Xuzhu's voice: "National teacher, you don't work tirelessly, you work hard for your Tubo country, I am deeply admired, and I am tired of playing, it is better for me to stroke the qin, it can be regarded as letting everyone relax!"

His voice was not loud, but mellow as a bead, and every word carried an inexplicable power, suppressing all voices.

"Zheng ......" As soon as the words fell, he moved his ten fingers lightly, and the sound of the piano poured out from between his fingers.

Gu Mozhi's body trembled: "You ......"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" Xiao Yuesheng heard it but didn't hear it, his ten fingers moved together, the sound of the piano came out, and the storm came straight in.

In the sound of the piano, he sighed secretly, although Xuzhu's martial arts are not good, the internal strength is still not deep enough, and the hands-on experience is too lacking, it is difficult to stand alone.

Gumo is profound, but also extremely shrewd, at a glance through the surname of Xuzhu, eat to death.

It seems that only by increasing his experience will he be taken down the mountain to train and sharpen his skills.

(To be continued)