Outdated swordsman begging online

The room was very quiet. Master Yinyu was standing by Xuci's bed alone. When he saw the two coming, he bowed and saluted Qin Zheng, "After taking the medicine from the donor, the abbot's complexion has improved. Quite a lot, it is indeed a good medicine, and on behalf of the abbot, I would like to thank you two for your great kindness."

Su Dan glanced at Xuci, the skin of his mouth was already dark purple, and the congestion accumulated in his chest oppressed the blood flow in his whole body, making his breathing sound like phlegm, and he felt like he would hold his breath at any moment.Wei Bingqing's slap didn't kill him immediately, but now it seems that he died in a short while.

He stared at the back of Qin Zheng's head dejectedly, this man was beyond saving, what was he going to do by dragging him into the muddy water, and it was the muddy water of Shaolin!

But Qin Zheng said modestly: "My father and I have been in medicine for decades. I occasionally saw Jiang Hu suffer such injuries, so I decided to study it. It is a great honor to help Fang Fang today. However, it may take some time for Fang Zhang to wake up immediately. Kung fu, if the master is at ease, please wait outside for a while, and wait for the two of us to get the abbot's pulse before we can prescribe the medicine."

Yin wanted to show a look of embarrassment, not at ease leaving two strangers here, Qin Zheng guessed that he had a grudge, and said again: "How about, father will go out with the master to study our family's independence, family, Mi, Fang, let me auscultate the abbot's pulse first."

"Independence??? Yes! Unique secret recipe, um, master, please come with me, I'll see if there are any medicinal materials that can be used..." Su Dan was quite clever, and went out with hidden desires, just in time for Qin Zheng. There is plenty of time for questions.

Although Xu Ci was seriously injured, he was not lying down. He sat cross-legged on the bed, peacefully as if he was reciting scriptures. If it wasn't for the profuse sweat on his forehead and the faint blood stains around his mouth, he wouldn't be able to tell that this was a person who was about to die up.

"Abbot Xuci, I take the liberty of meeting you in this way, please don't mind it, but the matter has come to this, I really have something to explain to the abbot, in the future, you and I can each feel at ease! "

Qin Zheng made the words clear, and sure enough, he saw Xuci's eyelids twitch, he opened them slowly, and only after a while did he utter a few words: "My old man... the deadline has come, who is the benefactor?"

"Qin Zheng." He tore off the mask on his face, knelt down on one knee, and saluted with fists cupped. This salute was done in respect of a generation of masters who had come to an end.

Xu Ci recognized his face, and had held some expectations for the young hero. Seeing you now, there was a flash of anger in his eyes, but it was finally covered by deep pain.

Qin Zheng didn't dodge, looked straight into his eyes and said, "I didn't steal the Shaolin Heart Dharma "Wuxiang Prajna", and I didn't hand it over to the Demon Sect. I'm telling the abbot the truth now, because I believe that you may have understood the cause and effect. , I also know who is behind the scenes, and these are the truths I want to ask the abbot!"

Qin Zheng saw the surprise in his eyes, before he could open his mouth, he took out a cheat book from his arms, spread it out and put it in front of Xuci: "I got it by accident, it should be just a rubbing book, give me this thing The purpose, I guess, is to let me understand that I have fallen into someone else's trap, I turned it over a little bit, and it is exactly the same as Wei Bingqing's mentality, since it is a Shaolin thing, regardless of the original or copy, Qin Zheng should return it, please accept it."

In order for Xuci to read the words on the page clearly, Qin Zheng pushed forward with a sincere attitude.

"You haven't done it, why did you admit it at the time? Now you deny it flatly, and repeat it like this, how can people be convinced." Xu Ci said in a muffled voice, instead of reading the secret book, he raised his tired eyelids to observe Qin Zheng's actions Because, he was so weak that he seemed to close his eyes and fall asleep at any time.

"It's a long story. I haven't been here for a long time. Please believe me, the abbot. Whether I admit it or not is all because of kindness. I haven't had any bad intentions from the beginning to the end. If it weren't for this, how dare I come to the door Talking nonsense in front of the abbot."

Qin Zheng straightened his back, and said: "When the abbot was asleep, Wei Bingqing had already taken over the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the people of the Ksitigarbha Sect are now gathering at the foot of the mountain to attack Huangtai Mountain. The time will not wait. Man, I would like to ask the abbot to tell me the truth, whether it was he who suggested handing over the secret books of the two schools of Shaolin and Wudang to Guanghan for storage, why did you make up your mind to agree to him?"

When Xu Ci heard this, his whole body shook, and he coughed violently: "Shaolin didn't say anything, why did he take the position of leader! The demon cultists dare to attack at this time, and they must have colluded with the righteous people, they... Cough cough cough..."

The corner of Xu Ci's mouth began to bleed again, Qin Zheng hurriedly took out the golden pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into his mouth without allowing him to react: "It's useless to get angry, Wei Bingqing can sit firmly in this seat, thanks to Mei Zhuang and Yin Bei The master supports him, the abbot's physical condition can't be recovered, sorry for the offense, this medicine can only hold his last breath, and Qin Zheng doesn't want to bother you like this if he has to."

"Qin Zheng! Qin Zheng!" Xuci's haggard hand suddenly grasped Qin Zheng's wrist, and said tremblingly: "Wuxiang Prajna and Bububuli are not right, Wei Bingqing wants to get the map, for... In order to open the tomb of the Demon Sect Saintess, he must not succeed! Otherwise, the contents inside will be taken, not to mention other sects, Wudang Shaolin will all be vain, he is the only one, and this world will become his own. "

Qin Zheng was surprised and said: "The thing kept in Guanghan Villa is the map. What does the abbot imply, Wei Bingqing didn't get the complete map?"

Xu Ci closed his eyes, frowned and shook his head: "If he got it, would he need to learn the martial arts of our two sects secretly? Just take a copy from the tomb, it will be enough for him to dominate the martial arts world again. Meet the enemy."

Qin Zheng was startled: "What's in that tomb?"

Xu Ci didn't answer, closed his eyes and thought for a while, knowing that his fate was counted, he opened his eyes calmly and said: "Qin Zheng, please ask me to understand, is it for yourself or something else? If it is for yourself, I don't even have the energy to walk out of this door, so don't count on me for your innocence. If it's for something else, what exactly is it?"

Qin Zheng smiled softly, and said sincerely: "I have a dead life, and life is not easy. Reputation has long been the least important thing to me. I am not for myself." I gave away two lives, one was my mother and the other was my own sister, and I did it for them."

"It's so..." Xu Ci supported her body, flipped through the cheat book with her bony hands, and raised her hand to ask Qin Zheng to lean closer: "Wei Bingqing probably has the original book, but this one is also true. You may have seen this method at the beginning. It teaches people to destroy their meridians and break their foundations. If they are not careful, they will kill themselves. It can break the foundation of all Shaolin’s methods, so it can’t be kept. If you can make the best use of it , I feel that there is no need to take it back. The martial arts that have been discarded can still be retrieved. It is easy to practice Wuxiang Prajna, and you must know the essence of Shaolin to master it.”

Xuci gently supported the back of Qin Zheng's head, leaned close to his ear and said, "I'll teach you, it's up to you whether to repay your kindness or not, at least you have a skill, so you can live a good life."

"Abbot..."

"Listen well, remember clearly, these are the insights I have learned all my life."

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On the martial field, the people from the National Teacher's Mansion had already retreated in. Qu Chen was holding a sword, and his snow-white velvet robe was dotted with blood. Step back a little bit into the crowd.

The mighty Ksitigarbha Sect came up the mountain, and the five dragon-carved carriages hung with bamboo curtains were particularly conspicuous. The wind blew the bamboo curtains away, and the five valley owners were sitting in the carriages.

Wen Tingyun rested his elbows on the handle of the knife, with an impatient expression on his face, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the place where he was sitting outside, the place had already been cleared.

He gave a low laugh, stood up slowly, and walked out of the carriage with the knife in his hand.

If he doesn't want him to see his bloodthirsty Shura appearance, it doesn't matter if he isn't there, he can take revenge, complain and complain without any scruples, and he is the only one who respects himself.

Wei Bingqing had already lined up his troops for quite a while, Wudang and Shengyi Hall were arranged to take the lead, and everyone was already ready for battle.

Wen Tingyun briskly turned over and jumped off the carriage, stood in the front with a knife in his hand majestically, grinned at Qu Chen and said, "I want to wash this place with blood, are you going?"

"If you do this, you will trap him even more in a place of disloyalty and injustice." Qu Chen was slightly panting. He had just encountered the Demon Sect on the way, and the two sides fought before they understood what was going on. , he has expended a lot of effort to protect his soldiers to retreat steadily.

"Tch, loyalty? Aren't these loyal people hurting my brother badly enough?" Wen Tingyun looked at Wei Bingqing, swept past Su Han and Yin Bei, and stared hard at the people in Shengyi Hall, and finally his eyes fell on Qu Chen Chen said, "It's wise not to intervene, otherwise I won't be merciful if I get in my way."

Seeing that the two were chattering about something, I was sad and suddenly said loudly from behind: "When I went to the southern border to search for secret books, I once met Wen Tingyun and a man at the National Teacher's Mansion. They are [-]% similar, but they were waiting to be confirmed, but were blocked by the national teacher! I don’t know when the Lord Qiuchi gave up making friends with the righteous way, and turned to the demon sect, willing to be the running dog of these wicked people!"

Qu Chen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even want to look at the bald donkey, let alone argue, but Wen Tingyun laughed after hearing this: "My people, the national teacher wants to snatch it, why do you want to snatch it too? Why don't you want to snatch it now? Leaning on him, it's so funny!"

He took a few steps forward, staggered Qu Chen and a group of people from the National Teacher's Mansion, with a clear meaning, and everyone in the Demon Cult quickly restrained their murderous aura towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

Wen Tingyun said again: "It's just a servant of Wei Bingqing, you deserve to talk to me?"

"Leader!!"

Wei Bing said coldly: "Kill."

As soon as an order was issued, the sound of beatings and killings erupted, the poisonous sun hid behind the dark clouds, the bloody smell wafted by the breeze permeated the mountains and fields, and the sound of swords and swords scared away the birds.

The centuries-old shrine next to the altar of Huanglong Mountain was doused with blood, and the stone statue of the Buddha was carved with kind eyebrows and eyes, but two lines of blood and tears flowed down the cassock, soaking the entire lotus seat.

Life is like a mustard, and the flames of war.

Today's Huanglong Mountain is no longer human.

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In the medical hall, Xu Ci finally handed over all the essentials to Qin Zheng, and finally patted the back of his head, like a loving father saying goodbye on his deathbed: "Good boy... have you written it down?"

Qin Zheng nodded, and wanted to say something else, but Xu Ci leaned on his shoulder completely exhausted, muttering the last words.

"The world owes you an apology. If you don't mind it, I would like to say this apology."

"I hope you don't complain anymore. After learning Shaolin martial arts, you should have a compassionate heart."

"Don't let the tomb be opened, don't let those things flow into the martial arts world."

"Qin Zheng...Qin Zheng...good boy..."

"sorry."

The old man sighed deeply for the last time, resting his forehead on Qin Zheng's shoulder, and just passed away.

This apology was said very lightly, but it was like a thunderbolt hitting Qin Zheng's heart. Before he could get over the sadness, he heard a hasty door opening.

Qin Zheng hurriedly hid the cheat book in his clothes, when he heard Yinyu stunned for a moment behind him, knelt down with a "plop", and cried, "Abbot...Abbot..."

Qin Zheng put Xuci's body away, turned his face to meet Su Dan's, Su Dan's eyes widened, he patted his face and pointed at him, at this time Yinyu looked up and saw his face true face.

"You! Are you Qin Zheng????"

Too bad, I have to go now.

Qin Zheng couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he simply rushed out at a brisk pace, pulled Su Dan and ran away.

Impatient with her desire, she shouted to a group of disciples who were guarding the medical center and chased them out.

"Come on, catch this thief! He poisoned Abbot Xuci to death!! Grab Qin Zheng!"

"Qin Zheng is here!"

Qin Zheng ran forward with a tingling scalp, just as he saw the people on both sides fighting in full swing, carefully dodging weapons that were not long-sighted, but was suddenly stopped by a person.

"You finally showed up!" Su Han pointed his sword at him imposingly, and now he couldn't run away. He shouted in Wei Bingqing's direction: "Master! I caught Qin Zheng!"

Wei Bingqing shot over with knife-like eyes, and slapped Qin Zheng coldly on the face.

With just one glance, Wei Bingqing looked at Su Han and nodded slightly: Kill.

Su Han got the order, and swiped his sword to cut it off.

Wen Tingyun soared up from the crowd, pointing his toes to the densely packed shoulders and rushed towards Qin Zheng's direction at a high speed. The people with black cloaks couldn't see clearly what was flying past.

He jumped to Qin Zheng's side at the fastest speed, wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms. With luck, he knocked Su Han away, and with a slash of his sword, the people who surrounded him within a few inches of him slashed across their stomachs and fell to the ground one after another.

Wen Tingyun frowned coldly, and shouted angrily at everyone: "Who dares to touch him!!"

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