Transcending into a blue scorpion

Xin Chong was stunned suddenly, and large beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Lan Miao said loudly: "Master, catch him quickly, go to his room to search, not only the scriptures, but also countless good things!"

Xin Chong took a step back subconsciously, Master Xinzhu and Master Xindeng were already standing behind him.

Master Xinhu sighed, and spread out the "Dharma Yijin Jing" in his hands. Everyone could see clearly that it was just a stack of blank paper with the words "Take a look at your favorite".

He said lightly: "Shan E, Shaolin treats you well, why did you do such a thing?"

He called Xin Chong by the layman's name, which was equivalent to expelling him from Shaolin, no longer recognizing him as a Shaolin disciple.

Xin Chong was sweating profusely, and said, "Disciple...disciple is guilty."

He threw himself on the ground and said: "But this disciple was also seduced by others, so he made a mistake for a while."

Master Xinhu said sternly, "Who ordered you to be?"

Bai Xiaosheng by the window suddenly said: "I have guessed a thing or two about the person who ordered him."

Master Xinhu asked, "Who is it?"

Bai Xiaosheng said, "That's him!"

Everyone turned their heads in the direction of his finger, but outside the window there was only a light breeze blowing, and the leaves were rustling.When Master Xinhu turned his head, his complexion had changed.Bai Xiaosheng was behind him, pinching the "Dazhui" and "Taodao" acupoints on his neck.

Lan Miao was also taken aback, and said, "It was you who ordered him?"

Master Xinhu narrowed his eyes and said: "You and I have been friends for decades, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said: "I don't want to treat you like this, but Shan E will definitely drag me out, if I don't make a move, he will force me to do it."

Shan E stood up and said with a smirk: "Master Xinhu is in our hands, you better not act rashly, if we can't go down the mountain safely, we have to let the head of Shaolin be buried with us!"

Both the heart candle and the heart lamp stared angrily, not daring to move lightly.

Master Xinhu scolded: "Shaolin disciples just take down this traitor, don't worry about me!"

Shan E laughed loudly and said, "No matter how much you say, they won't dare to take your life as a joke."

He suddenly looked at Lan Miao, and said ferociously: "Wait a minute, let me kill this demon girl first, and then leave before it's too late!"

Lan Miao had already stood up and said with a smile, "You can't kill me."

Shan E stepped in front of him and said, "Do you have any other tricks to play?"

Lan Miao said, "I'll make a bet with you."

Shan E had gathered ten layers of internal energy in his right fist, ready to kill Lan Miao with one punch, he said solemnly, "What bet?"

Lan Miao said with a smile: "I put both hands in my sleeves, count one, two, three, count to three, you will die for sure, do you want to bet?"

He took his time, as if he was playing rock-paper-scissors with a child, rather than talking about life and death.

Shan E laughed wildly: "I don't even need to count, I know you are dead!"

He raised his fist suddenly, 50 years of internal strength and 20 years of Shaolin unique skills are not for nothing.Among Shaolin's 72 stunts, Fuhu Fist, he has already mastered it to perfection.With one punch, even a real tiger would have its brains cracked.Not to mention blue seedlings?

When he said "no need to count", Lan Miao had already counted to one.Lan Miao had already counted to two when the voice reached "death".He raised his fist, the wind blew his face, Lan Miao fell to the ground with a sound, and said: "Three!"

Sure enough, his hands were still folded in his long sleeves, and he was not prepared to resist at all.

Shan E's fist had already been struck down, and it suddenly froze in front of Lan Miaoyan.

Every muscle in his face was twitching, and his expression was full of surprise, fear and disbelief.He tried his best to look back, but all the strength in his skin had been drained.

A "clack" sound came from his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed down his neck.

A ray of light flashed across his throat, condensing into a small knife.

Romantic Swordsman!

A smile spread across Lan Miao's face, he looked at Li Xun Huan from a distance, Shan E was no longer in his eyes.

Li Xun Huan looked at him and couldn't help smiling, his eyes were like sea water under the summer sun, full of joy like spring breeze.

At the same time, A Fei's quick sword had pierced Bai Xiaosheng's throat.

On the mountain road at noon, Lan Miao leaned against a tree, flipping through the book in his hand.

Li Xunhuan and A Fei walked along the road, chatting endlessly, as if they had a lot to say.

These books are from Shaolin.Lan Miao grabbed Master Xinhu and told you that I stole the scriptures. If you don't give me a copy now, I won't leave.Master Xinhu was quite distressed, Shaolin 72 stunts are secrets that are not passed on, how can they be given to Lan Miao?A few people were staring at each other. Thanks to Master Xinzhu's quick mind, Dao Dan'e layman used to have a Poison Sutra, and he also had some knowledge of disguise, it's useless to keep it, so it's better to give it to Lan Miao.

Lan Miao was also happy, and emptied the Qiqiao scholar's stuff before leaving Shaolin.

He flipped through the book in his hand, and heard Li Xun Huan say, "Bai Xiaosheng is definitely not the mastermind of stealing the scriptures...because he couldn't make Shan E take the risk for him."

Shan E's self-defense is very powerful, he is neither short of money nor lack of power.Lan Miao couldn't impress him, so naturally Bai Xiaosheng couldn't impress him either!

Li Xun Huan sighed in a low voice, and said: "The only thing that can make Shan E take risks is a peerless beauty and a country-beating beauty."

Ah Fei suddenly stopped in his tracks!

Lan Miao covered the book on her forehead, blocking the harsh sunlight.

The breeze blew his peacock blue clothes, and the dark brown embroidered phoenix tail patterns on the cuffs were shining brightly.

There are some things he doesn't want to say to A Fei, because he knows that the other party will understand.

There are two figures in the opposite mountain pavilion, an old man and a little girl.But as far as he could see, he had disappeared behind the mountain.

The Plum Blossom Pirate suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

But in the following year, how many major events happened again, causing the already peaceful rivers and lakes to become turbulent again.

The autumn wind blows, and the leaves are rustling.These yellow leaves fell casually on the stone road, making this small shop by the roadside look particularly bleak.

There is only one owner in this store, who is both the shopkeeper and the waiter.However, there were very few guests, so besides serving wine and food in silence, he would just sit in the corner and have a drink when there were no guests.Sometimes I would sit at the back and stare at the Meijiang River flowing slowly.

Today there is a person gazing at Meijiang sitting here.The cool breeze came slowly, not only blowing willow branches, but also her long sleeves.After a while, the silver sleeves at the end of the sleeves will give an "exhort" sound, making people fall asleep.

She has been sitting here for three days, no wine, only tea, with a plate of capers.When the shopkeeper delivered them in full, he couldn't help but look at her more.She didn't take it seriously, and didn't look back because of it.

After he had seen her routinely, he was going to squat for a day with a bowl of wine.Suddenly two customers entered the store.

A tall and strong person almost squeezed through the door, and he was only worried that this person would be cut into squares when he entered.The other person had scorched yellow skin, protruding cheekbones, and a pair of eyes rolled under the eyelids, but they were all radiant.They picked a seat, and the owner was going to greet him, when two more people came in at the door.

One of these two men was dressed in green clothes, with a pair of bright double hooks on his shoulders, the other tied up his messy hair, and carried a tiger-head hammer on his back. They also found a seat and sat down.He wondered, what day is today?Why are there so many martial arts people here all of a sudden?

After the four people sat down, they looked at each other as if they had a tacit understanding, but they didn't strike up a conversation, they just chatted loudly.But there are not many heroes in the world who don't drink.He even boasts that the more he drinks, the more heroic he is.As soon as a man feels that he is heroic, he has to pick something out when he has nothing to do.The man in green with double hooks and the man with the tiger's head hammer came and went, drank five bowls of wine, and suddenly said with a smile: "Wu, little girl, can you sing? Let's play 'Pretty Enemy', sir." There is money to reward you."

The owner of this small shop couldn't help looking at the beautiful figure.

She didn't look back, and said, "'Pretty Enemy'? Can't sing."

On the contrary, the man in green cheered up and said, "What can you sing? Just sing it for me, the money for the drink is here."

He deliberately slapped an ingot of silver ingot on the table and made a "boom".

Still looking at Mei Jiang, she said, "I can sing the funeral march, do you want to listen to it?"

The sound of drinking and fisting all over the store suddenly stopped.

She added: "I can still sing 'My Dad Just Killed Him', ha ha."

The face of the man in green was already greener than his clothes.

He wanted to slap the table and stand up, looking like he had no manners.Pretending as if nothing had happened, but couldn't swallow this breath.He had no choice but to sneer twice, and said, "These rural girls don't have the slightest knowledge."

The person with the tiger head hammer also laughed and said: "What do the girls in the wine selling village know? It's understandable that they only know the mud legs in the fields, but not the famous "soul-destroying double hooks" in the Jianghu. Speaking of Brother Ren, no one knows, no one knows."

The man in green raised his glass and said with a smile: "Hu Ben'Qin Shan is capable of lifting a thousand catties, how many people in the Jianghu can match?"

The two were smiling at each other, when someone outside suddenly sneered.

As soon as the sneer came out, the air in the room seemed to freeze, and the sound of sleeves colliding in the breeze could be heard clearly.

Four people in light yellow clothes appeared outside the door, standing with their hands down, without saying a word.They looked ordinary, and their clothes were not surprising, but when the few people in the room saw them, it was like seeing a ghost, and they forgot to put down the glasses in their hands.

The owner of the hotel, feeling the atmosphere was weird, hid behind the counter secretly.

The four people in yellow shirts at the door have stepped back to make way.

A young man walked in slowly.He also wore an apricot yellow shirt, but unlike the others, it was embroidered with gold.

He was quite handsome, but his face was pale, and there was a long sword on his waist, which suddenly turned out to be the "Love Seizing Sword".

This young man is actually You Longsheng, the owner of the Shaozhuang of the Hidden Sword Villa.