Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Liuhe Temple, Liuhe Temple again!

The royal guards thought to themselves, isn't there a former national teacher there?how to get to?

At this time, a whistle came from the woods beside the mountain road. Those masked men seemed to have received some orders, and their moves became more fierce. A Jin Yiwei with a shoulder injury was caught off guard and was beheaded by a masked man who leaped high.

Then a blue light flashed.

The masked man hadn't even landed on the ground, but the slanted knife made him scream in terror.

There was no way to avoid it in mid-air, even if he leaned back desperately, the blade still cut his chest.

Although the blood spurted wildly, he did not lose his life directly after all - the wound was not deep enough to kill him.

The masked man staggered back a few steps, while Gong Jun was stopped by a figure.

This man was not masked with a black scarf, but he wore a Zhong Kui mask. He was tall and strong with fierce fists.

As soon as Gong Junfu fought, he sensed the opponent's deep internal strength foundation, the sword's momentum was completely resolved, and his strength counterattacked.Although Gong Jun was prepared, he still suffered a small loss, the blood in his chest surged, and the energy channels almost flowed backwards.

"Break Fu Boxing?!" Gong Jun was taken aback.

At first glance, the fierce and domineering fist style actually hides a dark force.

Gong Jun's body was like a lightning bolt, and he avoided the next three moves in an instant.

"It's just a mere imperial court eagle and dog, but it knows its goods." The man wearing Zhong Kui's mask sneered, his voice hoarse.

Gong Jun's heart sank, because the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake has not disappeared, and the master is still hiding in the dark!This person in front of him is not at all!

His hand holding the knife was stiff, and cold sweat rolled down.

Although his martial arts are not top-notch in Jianghu, they are not far behind. There are only a dozen people in the world who can defeat him, and most of them take advantage of their deep internal skills.

Now there are four people on a Dragon Claw Peak?

Excluding Meng Qi, he was sure that he had never seen the remaining three people, and he didn't know where they popped up!Gong Jun fought desperately with this masked man, while observing the surroundings from the corner of his eye, lest the person hiding in the dark suddenly make a move.

Is it Patriarch Qingwu?

Are there any masters like this masked Fu Fu Fist around Patriarch Qingwu?How many masters are hiding in the dark?

"Acquaintance..."

"Let you go!"

While speaking, another Jin Yiwei's arm was broken at the elbow, and the pain was unbearable. Fortunately, the colleagues around him rushed quickly so that no one fell down and was hacked to death.

They were frightened and angry. They have been Jinyiwei for so long, and they have come across tough ideas, but most people would not want to fight the government, let alone kill Jinyiwei, unless they want to rebel.

"Tongzhi, the brothers here are holding on, you go back and report! There may be something big in the capital!"

"Shut up! Can I get away?" Gong Jun cursed.

In fact, Gong Jun is not sure whether he can walk or not, it depends on how many masters are still in ambush in the dark.

Gong Jun didn't want to try it, so he simply didn't consider this possibility.

The man wearing Zhong Kui's mask snorted and said darkly, "You know the times, why don't you put down your weapons and surrender directly?"

Gong Jun drew the knife faster and faster, assuming a desperate posture.

His sword skills are strange and often unexpected. Although the masked man has high martial arts skills, he is indeed held back by him.

Jin Yiwei retreated hastily and ran towards Liuhe Temple.

A masked man quietly entered the nearby woods and came to an old man in Taoist robes.

"Ancestor?"

"Well, there's no need to chase."

The old man waved his fly whisk casually, his hair was silver-white, and the Taoist robe was covered with a silver gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, with golden sun, moon, stars, and flying cranes and auspicious clouds pierced on it.

Behind the old man is another person who also wears Zhong Kui's mask, but his stature is slightly shorter, and his back looks more like a woman's.

"Eldest brother was held back by the deputy commander of Jinyiwei." The woman said softly, her tone seemed to be concerned, but the timing of her words was more like putting eye drops in front of the old man.

"That's all you see?" the old man scolded.

The woman was startled and dared not make a sound.

The old man used the dense forest as a cover, standing behind a tree and watching the fight on the mountain road outside, as if savoring something, he said sadly after a long time: "Good swordsmanship, bamboo swordsman lives up to his reputation! Even if the internal strength is lacking a little , Just relying on this sword skill, you can be among the outstanding people in the world. 100 years ago, and 100 years later, I am afraid that such a genius will not be found, what a pity!"

The woman stepped forward cautiously and said: "The deputy commander of the palace has already been checked by his disciples. Although he looks loyal to the emperor on the surface, he is not Lu Zhang's confidant. He is also good at deceiving and accepting Money. No matter how high the martial arts are, such a court eagle dog is only a generation of luxuries, so what is the pity?"

"What do you know?" The old man frowned, stroking his beard and asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of the abbot of Hengchang Temple, Layman Mei of the Tianshan School, and the elders of those sects?"

"...Master calm down!"

The woman hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise her head.

The old man said to himself: "It seems that they really went back."

The woman was covered by the mask so that only a pair of eyes were exposed on her face. She rolled her eyes for a while, and said in a low voice: "According to the news, they have already suspected Master, and they are smart enough to think that the matter has something to do with Chuan Guo Yuxi, so there will be... There are rumors of Meng Qi, the former national teacher."

As he spoke, he recounted the conversation between Mr. Jinfeng and the abbot of Hengchang Temple that day.

She spoke in great detail, as if she had been there that day.

When the old man heard Meng Qi scooping up the jade seal of the country in Qingjiang, and then he might give it away, his brows became more and more tightly wrinkled, and his face was clouded, which scared the female disciple to stop.

"...Master? What we are going to do has nothing to do with Yuxi, right? Why are you so angry?"

"The person who broke the game is very clever!" The old man stroked his beard and sighed, and said with a terrible expression, "The elders in charge, didn't they shrink back in fright? Xiao Liuer, without an important role, the play will not be good Let's sing."

The female disciple asked suspiciously: "No way, the former national teacher, a person who has passed away long ago, even if he is brought out to talk about it, so what—"

"Ancient? I don't think so."

The old man stopped paying attention to the woman, and instead used voice transmission to enter the secret to urge the big apprentice outside.

"Catch him quickly."

The masked man who was fighting Gong Jun let out a grin, and Gong Jun immediately felt the pressure doubled.

Broken Fu Boxing, as the name suggests, is a boxing technique that leaves no room for room.It has the same hidden dangers as the seven-injury boxing that was passed down a long time ago. Those who learn this set of boxing often hurt themselves before they can hurt the enemy.Only those with deep inner strength can avoid hidden dangers. In this way, unless the sky is full of talents, they can still achieve a small degree of inner strength, and they can only practice after the age of 30.

Gong Jun originally thought that there would be no one practicing this style of boxing in the Jianghu, but today he bumped into a master who has practiced Shattering Bowel Boxing to the tenth level, and he happened to restrain his sword technique.

The fierce boxing moves open and close, and all the moves are suppressed under the cover of the boxing force. What's more troublesome is the hidden strength in the boxing. If you don't pay attention, you will be injured. As long as you are injured, you will be injured.

Gong Jun didn't dare to let these dark forces touch his body at all, and the saber's momentum was naturally affected.

The entire cyan light on the mountain road looks like Gong Jun has the upper hand, but in fact he is trying his best to make up for the omissions, turning what could have been done with one knife into five and ten knife, which is enough to stop Dai mask guy.

This style of play cannot last long, because Gong Jun lacks internal strength.

Seeing that his subordinates had left, he began to fight and retreat.

In the end, it seemed that the opponent saw the purpose, and suddenly stepped up the offensive, forcing Gong Jun to use only a little of his original strength. Get out of the mud.

"Your Excellency's sword-wielding skill can be called a masterpiece. If you perform in Washe Gou Lan, you will definitely get a lot of rewards."

Gong Jun turned a deaf ear to the insulting words of the masked man, and now he felt that the poisonous snake was about to swim out, as if it wanted to swallow him as its prey.

At the critical moment, Gong Jun threw away the scabbard fiercely and flew up the mountain road.

The scabbard unexpectedly broke, turning into dozens of fragments and blasting towards it.

The masked man dodged it, and it was too late to chase after him. Gong Jun couldn't even see his shadow.

"The disciple is incompetent." The masked man saw the old man in Taoist robe walking out of the woods, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"I can't blame you, the lightness kung fu of this deputy commander is far higher than I thought." The old man sighed.

Standing among the black-clothed masked men kneeling on one knee, he looked extremely out of place.

"There are talents in Jianghu, even if they are not enough, it would be a pity to die. Forget it, he is so anxious to go back to Liuhe Temple, presumably because he believes that there are people in Liuhe Temple who can deal with it. What's going on?"

"Report! News from Liuhe Temple."

A masked man in black is holding a pigeon with a small bamboo tube on its leg.

The old man took out a note from the tube and slowly unfolded it.

——Jin Yiwei found the treasure.

Followed by the second pigeon, it says "Jin Yiwei retreats suddenly".

There are also two symbols on the note, which are incomprehensible to others, but they are actually code words.

"It's all trash! Where did the first, third... and the pigeon that sent the news go?" the old man asked coldly.

The masked man in black buried his head, not daring to make a sound.

The bamboo tube that the pigeon can carry is not too big, and the note is certainly not too big. The number of words that can be written is limited, and it often needs to be divided into several paragraphs.

At this time, there was a cool breeze on the pagoda of Liuhe Temple.

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi who had gone and returned, and found that he didn't have the so-called monkey wine in his hand, but a pigeon.

The pigeon was thumping desperately, Meng Qi gently pulled its wing roots, and the pigeon didn't dare to move immediately.

"Sure enough, there is the eyeliner of Patriarch Qingwu in the temple." Meng Qi threw the bamboo tube in the corner of the top floor of the pagoda.

Mo Li asked, "What did you write?"

"Mysterious doctor, former national teacher." Meng Qi raised the note in his hand and said to himself, "It sounds like the doctor and I have become one person."

Mo Li instinctively felt that his tone was weird, but he couldn't fault it, so he thought he was being overwhelmed.

The person who sent the letter heard that Jin Yiwei ran away calling the name "Meng Qi", but he didn't know who Meng Qi was or what two characters it was, so he only wrote the former imperial teacher.

"He released three pigeons, and I only kept this one. Come, let's pay respects first, and send a greeting card to Patriarch Qingwu."

Meng Qi found a pen and ink from his luggage, cut out a small piece of paper, and wrote the word "Meng Qi" neatly.

The handwriting is clear, the pen is sharp, and the style is strong, with a vague aura of who can give it to me.

Influenced by Qin Lu, Mo Li had already written a good handwriting. Now that he read it, he couldn't help but praise him.

Meng Qi didn't show it on his face, but he rolled up the note triumphantly, stuffed it into the bamboo tube, and let the pigeon out.

As a result, the pigeon fell straight down the tower.

The two were taken aback, and quickly stretched their heads to look, and the ink carp almost jumped down to catch it with lightness kung fu.

Fortunately, after the pigeon stiffly fell off the two-story tower, it flew up crookedly, and then fluttered its wings and flew down the mountain in a panic.

"It seems that this pigeon is rather stupid and can't fly?" Meng Qi coughed dryly.

Mo Li silently glanced at Meng Guoshi who almost scared the pigeon to death.

"Okay, I'll follow and have a look."

"No, doctor, I'll do it!"

Before the two had time to chase the pigeon, they paused suddenly and looked at the mountain road of Liuhe Temple shaded by trees.

There was a figure swaying over there, and the wind brought a faint smell of blood.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Kui Mask No. [-]: Disciple Incompetence

Zhong Kui's Mask No. [-]: Disciples don't understand

The Masked Man in Black: Lost a Pigeon

Patriarch Qingwu: They are all trash!

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Meng Qi: Pigeons are stupid, they are all pigeons, it has nothing to do with me