The Legend of the Royal Cat

Master Qingyuan's fly whisk is her weapon, and Emei's feminine inner strength is contained in it. Although a stroke will not break bones or tendons, it will still make people unable to move and leave bloodstains.Zhan Zhao's giant que is still held in his right hand, the scabs on his fingers have not completely fallen off, but he is still making the giant que into perfection, circling with the master's fly whisk.Different from Qing Yuan's quicker and faster changes in moves, Zhan Zhao is blindly not in a hurry, and every time he makes a move, he only narrowly avoids the vital points, but makes Qing Yuan unable to get close to him. Qing Yuan has a feeling of being played , the result of the usual meditation is getting farther and farther away!Finally, Zhan Zhao turned around and turned to Qing Yuan's side, as if he was half a beat too late. Qing Yuan saw the timing, and the whisk had already hit Zhan Zhao's neck.However, the expected tightening feeling didn't happen, Qing Yuan yelled inwardly, and loosened his grip, the whisk was chopped off and flew out in all directions!Zhan Zhao separated the giant que that was attached to the side of his neck from behind him, turned around and saluted and said, "Your junior took advantage of the huge que and got away with it! Thank you, Master, for being merciful and accepting!"

"Forget it, poor nun admit defeat!" Qing Yuan knew in his heart that the broken whisk was caused by insufficient internal strength, and his own internal strength that he had practiced for forty years was actually inferior to the boy in his early twenties in front of him. Although it was difficult to accept, But he still liked the excuse Zhan Zhao made for himself, he let out a muffled grunt, turned around and pushed out of the battle circle.

"Let the poor monk come and experience the giant tower of the benefactor!" Liao Chan shook his Zen stick in his hand and jumped into the battle ring.

Zhan Zhao stretched out his sword against the Zen staff that was pressing down from top to bottom, and felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and a huge force went straight through his whole body, as if a mountain was overwhelming him.Shaolin Zhengzong's internal strength and mentality should not be underestimated, Wei Bi stood aside and sweated for Zhan Zhao,

At the same time, he carefully kept an eye on the Jianghu people who were watching the battle, so that no one would sneak attack Zhan Zhao.Seeing that the ground under Zhan Zhao's feet was slowly subsiding, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by Zen, he couldn't move, and Wei Bi was so anxious that he seemed to rush forward.At the very moment, Zhan Zhao suddenly shook Zen's staff, leaned back, lowered his body and exerted strength with his feet, and then stretched a few feet, followed by a light tap of his feet, and shot into the sky with a swallow, and jumped up.Liao Chan handed over the Zen staff with one hand and jumped up. The two floated down on the roof of the tea shed and fought in one place.The setting sun was setting, and the sunset was dyed red—the sword, shadow and Zen light were intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish the yellow and blue figures.Ouyang Chun could see clearly from below, seeing that Zhan Zhao was basically only defending and not attacking, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, that Zen's Zen stick is absolutely untouchable!Suddenly, Zhan Zhao froze, swayed lightly, and fell against Zen's staff.Liao Zen had seen Qing Yuan's mistake of underestimating the enemy, so he had been cautiously guarding against Zhan Zhao's deceit. Seeing this, he believed that Zhan Zhao deliberately lured the enemy. Right chest.Zhan Zhao, who suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest and abnormal heart palpitations, felt a heavy blow to his heart just before he fell into the darkness. Under the severe pain, his consciousness returned to clarity, and he still can't sleep!The right hand threw up the giant que, taking advantage of the momentum to restrain the Zen staff hitting the chest, and the person slid across from the left side, and his left hand caught the fallen giant que and stabbed Zen's neck with a shaking wrist. Blood—more, bright red Flowing blood!A voice shouted in his body, Zhan Zhao felt as if his head was about to split open!When Liao Zen came to his senses, Zhan Zhao was already in front of him, and the shackled Zen staff made it difficult for him to withdraw quickly. Seeing the cold light piercing towards him, his heart went cold, so he had to close his eyes and die!The neck was not pierced by the sharp sword, but he could still feel the coldness around him. He slowly opened his eyes, only to see that his neck was surrounded by the giant que, and the hilt and tip of the opposite giant que were sandwiched between Zhan Zhao's. On the left hand, at such a close distance, Liao Chan finally saw clearly Zhan Zhao's pale complexion covered in cold sweat and the red and purple scab on his hand!

"Zhan Zhao, you—"

Zhan Zhao suddenly let go, the dragon screamed, the giant gate was heavy and stiff again, Zhan Zhao withdrew his sword, turned around and jumped down the tea shed, calmed down, and made sure that what he saw just now was not an illusion, and then flew down. "Is the benefactor alright? Poor monk—admit defeat!" Liao Chan clapped his palms together and saluted.

"This junior would also like to thank Master for being merciful just now and not taking advantage of others' danger! In this round, we've hit it off!" After Zhan Zhao said these words, he finally couldn't hold back his blood churning and spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood. The sword stick barely fell down!

"Guard Zhan!" Wei Bi hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhan Zhao stabilize his figure.

"I'm fine! Hero Ouyang, please enlighten me!" Zhan Zhao fixed his gaze on Ouyang Chun.

"Is this all right?! Hero Ouyang, I, Wei Bi, am overestimated. Can I fight Hero Ouyang for Zhan's guard?" Wei Bi stood in front of Zhan Zhao.

"Zhan Zhao, what do you say?" Ouyang Chun ignored Wei Bi, and only observed Zhan Zhao carefully. It was definitely not deceitful just now, Zhan Zhao's situation was indeed wrong.

"It's been a long time since I competed with Brother Ouyang! In this battle, Zhan Zhao must go all out and have a good time!" Zhan Zhao wiped the corner of his mouth to wipe away the blood, and smiled.

"You are injured, so we don't use weapons, how about just comparing palm strength?" Ouyang Chun suggested.

"Please! Brother Wei!" Zhan Zhao returned the sheath of the giant que to Wei Bi, his eyes were firm and trusting, and no one could refuse, so he turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Ouyang Chun.

Ouyang Chun nodded, put down the Seven Star Sword, and walked forward.

The moment the two palms faced each other, Zhan Zhao had no strength to contend with at all. He calmed down and let Ouyang Chun's internal energy slowly inject into his body to help him soothe the churning blood. He must recover quickly, otherwise he could not guarantee that he could retreat !Others saw it but were confused by Ouyang Chun's intentional aura and Zhan Zhao's dripping cold sweat, thinking that the two had reached the moment when their true strength could not be alarmed.

The moment the crowd saw Zhan Zhao vomiting blood, they became restless, and some people began to question in a low voice whether they should still abide by the promise.

"Since Guitongzi has been injured, why not take advantage of the victory and pursue it? Why take the risk of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"That is, when Ouyang Daxia injures him seriously, he can easily kill him!"

"Wei Bi can't stay either, we have to get rid of the roots!"

"Yes! Just do it!"

Wei Bi heard all this clearly, and felt that it was not worth showing off, why bothered to care about the lives of these hypocrites just now!We must protect Zhan Zhao for a while, and fight a bloody path into the jungle!

There was an undercurrent in this room, and Ouyang Chun had helped Zhan Zhao run a small circle over there, thinking that after a long time, there would be a loophole, so he forcibly withdrew his internal energy, and the internal energy turned back, Ouyang Chun spat out a mouthful of blood without hesitation!Zhan Zhao didn't expect that Ouyang Chun would hurt himself because of himself, so he suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, but in a panic, his eyes turned black and he swayed, but in the eyes of outsiders, it just happened to create the illusion that both of them had suffered severe injuries from their internal efforts !

"Don't let the tiger go back to the mountain, there is no morality at all with the devil, kill it!" With a shout, everyone began to approach step by step!

"Everyone, don't be impulsive!" Liao Chan and Qing Yuan's efforts to stop him didn't seem to be effective, and the murderous intent was still spreading!

"Hmph! You don't want to keep your promises, but Zhan has to do what you say, offended!" Zhan Zhao calmed down, gave Ouyang Chun a look of gratitude and trust, and stood with Wei Bi.Ouyang Chun is so angry, it turns out that his martial arts comrades are all like this, and they are fundamentally different from the devil's subordinates! ?

The night has fallen, a breeze blows through the jungle, and the crows——

"Kill—ah, oops!"

"What, whoops!"

There was a crackling sound accompanied by small black shadows overwhelming the sky, and everyone staggered and began to scream!

"Brother Wei, let's go!" Zhan Zhao pulled up to fight Wei Bi to the death, jumped up and plunged into the dark forest——

Ouyang Chun looked at the heroes from all walks of life, sneered, got up and walked the way he came, boy Bai, I will leave the rest to you——

In the depths of the mountain forest, it is quiet and dark, only a warm bonfire is looming——

At this time, sitting around the bonfire were Zhan Zhao and Wei Bi who had just escaped from the encirclement, and Bai Yutang and Ling'er who were dressed in snow-white sable fur and were fluffy.

"Just now, thank you Brother Bai for your help, but—" Why is Ling'er here?Did Prince Huai and the Eight Wise Kings know and allow it?Zhan Zhao opened a pair of big black and white eyes, apart from surprise and doubt, there was disbelief in his eyes, and the expression was clear. Silence speaks louder than words at this time!

Bai Yutang curled his lips in grievance, and said helplessly, "Don't stare at me with your cat eyes, I don't want to!" Thinking of all the hardships of carrying a bell along the way, Bai Yutang really wanted to cry without tears!

"Brother Zhan, those pebbles were all collected by Ling'er, why don't you just thank the white mouse and not me!" Ling'er, who was finally released by Bai Yutang, pulled Zhan Zhao excitedly.

"Oh, yes! Linger has worked hard too! Thank you!" How can you take Linger to take risks?What should we do now? !Zhan Zhao's eyes for help fell on Bai Yutang again, but Bai Yutang rolled his eyes back, smelly cat, don't even think about it! ! !Bringing it all the way here will cost me half my life, and then send it back? !Why don't you kill me now!

"His Royal Highness——" Wei Bi saw Zhan Zhao's silent communication with Bai Yutang clearly, and his own princess's temper was very clear to him, so he couldn't help covering his head and asked the sky speechlessly, "Hey, Guard Zhan, Shaoxia Bai, In a few days, we will reach the border, so let's take the princess with us!" Well, since the princess is determined to follow, she won't turn back easily, and it's hard to guarantee that there will be no mistakes on the way when escorting the princess back.

"Oh! It turns out that you guys are trying to leave me behind by whispering again! Hmph, I know you guys are always self-righteous and look down on us girls! Don't worry, I'm here to save my sister, and I won't hold you back!" Ling'er wrinkled her nose, and simply sat down on the other side of the campfire in anger, ignoring the three of them.

"Ling'er—" Zhan Zhao was a little worried, and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but was held back by Bai Yutang, "She will pass away after a while, don't get used to her princess temper!"

Seeing Bai Yutang's confident look, and thinking about it carefully, Zhan Zhao felt at ease, "How did Brother Bai lure away the pursuers along the way?" In other words, they have suffered a lot.

"So cloth mazes are my strong point! I just made a few more of your blue cat skin, and found some people who are similar to you to pretend to be you, and put on gauze hats to show off everywhere!" Bai Yutang smiled triumphantly, "However, their search seems to be concentrated in the northwest, and they seem to know your destination, so they finally caught up with us!"

"But Brother Bai, don't those people pretending to be Zhan are more dangerous than good? They are innocent!" Zhan Zhao's mind was turning another nerve.

"I said cat, don't let your kindness run wild! The people I picked are all rogues who are doing nothing because they want to make money, and rely on a little bit of kung fu to make trouble for the village, okay? They deserve it!—— Also, I didn't say you, you just reached the edge of the siege, why didn't you leave? What kind of hero are you? If it wasn't for Brother Ouyang and us helping us secretly, wouldn't you have confessed here?" Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao's expression changed, and he immediately changed the subject.

"How do I go? Are you running away all the way?——I just want to make an agreement, an agreement between them and Master! Zhan Zhao has to repay the 12 years of nurturing and teaching! On the fifteenth day of next month, Master will surely Wait for me at Huashan!" Zhan Zhao looked at the bright moon, the fifteenth of this month is coming soon, Xue'er, are you okay?

"Don't forget that you promised Mr. Bao not to make unnecessary sacrifices! Your master has already expelled you from the school, so why should you?"

"Zhan had also cut his robes with Brother Bai, why did Brother Bai come all the way to help Zhan Zhao?" Zhan Zhao smiled lightly, "Some things don't just end with a word, do they?"

"I'm—" Bai Yutang choked up at Zhan Zhao's question, and was immediately speechless, unexpectedly, the cat was waiting here!Forget it, let's rescue Leng Ruxue first, and then work together to find a way to prevent the cat from returning to the Central Plains! "Forget it, does your injury matter? Monk Liao Chan's Zen staff is not easy to touch!"

"It doesn't matter, I still want to thank him for that blow, or I will commit a heart attack—"

"Your heart disease always occurs without warning. It's very dangerous when you fight against a master!" Bai Yutang asked with concern.

"Actually, what I'm worried about is not this, but—" That bloodthirsty curse that is always clamoring, I don't know when I will be completely controlled. Claws!

"Brother Zhan, are you seriously ill?" Ling'er couldn't help leaning over with a worried expression on her face.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little tired after traveling for days!" Zhan Zhao gave Ling'er a reassuring smile.

Knowing that Zhan Zhao didn't want Ling'er to worry, Bai Yutang took out two sable furs from the package, and gave one to Zhan Zhao and Wei Bi, "I don't have any common sense. It's no wonder you don't get sick if you don't wear sable furs in such a cold weather." Go to sleep when you’re tired, don’t worry, I’ve set up a plum blossom array in advance for these four weeks, no one will easily break in! I’ll keep watch tonight, everyone sleep!”

"That's it, Brother Bai!" Zhan Zhao felt his whole body was hot and lost his strength, and his head was dizzy. For the first time, he didn't compete with Bai Yutang for vigil, and wrapped himself in sable fur and lay down by the bonfire. Soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Bai Shaoxia, let me watch the night with you. Princess, you should go to bed early!" It seemed that Zhan Zhao was really tired, and Wei Bi couldn't help regretting all the hostility towards Zhan Zhao in the past.

"Well, Bell, go to sleep!" Bai Yutang wrapped Ling'er in the mink fur again, and made the bonfire even hotter.

In the distance, a howl of a wolf came through the sky——

"Ah, there are wolves!" Ling'er was terrified, and subconsciously grabbed Bai Yutang's arms.

"Unexpectedly, Princess Bell, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid of wolves?! Hehe, sleep at ease, with us here, can you still be caught by wolves?!" Bai Yutang smiled wickedly.

"The mouse—that, can I lean against you—to sleep!" Ling'er's little face was flushed red by the bonfire.

"Ah—" Bai Yutang's eyes widened exaggeratedly.

"Don't think about it, this princess is just not used to resting without a pillow!"

"That cat is lying there, what a good pillow, why do you rely on me?" Bai Yutang pointed at Zhan Zhao who was in a deep sleep and continued with a smirk.

"Then—Brother Zhan is injured, how can I—stinky mouse, do you want me to rely on you or not!" Ling'er pursed her mouth angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, as long as you like, I, Bai Yutang, can let you rely on my shoulders for the rest of your life!" Bai Yutang restrained his playfulness, and said seriously.

Ling'er smiled shyly, chose a comfortable position and fell asleep sweetly leaning against Bai Yutang's arms.