Rebirth for the good

I can see clearly that it was this traitor who killed Prime Minister Zhang with a sword. "

The officer shouted: "What Prime Minister Zhang! Today's Prime Minister is Mr. Tang, and Mr. Tang is the prime minister handpicked by the emperor. If you dare to talk nonsense, you must be dealt with by military law!"

Xu Zhixuan signaled him not to get angry, and pretended not to see Qing He, he took out a military seal from his bosom, and said to the abbot, "Please look, abbot, this is the military seal of my father, Master Tang. His old man has already found out, Master Zhang Jun The tragic death was caused by Lu Shangming and Dao Hui, my father specially ordered me to come and arrest the real culprit, and I hope that the abbot will be selfless and help him."

Yuan Ku was secretly startled, if Daohui told a little lie, he could still believe it, but how could Daohui do such evil deeds that harmed the country and the people, murdered and killed people?He couldn't help asking: "Is there any misunderstanding here?"

The officer said: "Is there a misunderstanding? Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, will see clearly, and please come with us." He looked around and shouted: "If anyone deliberately obstructs, it is against the emperor and against the Song Dynasty. For the enemy!"

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Lu Shangming sneered and said: "A mere dozen or so people dare to come and get me, Xu Zhixuan, aren't you afraid that I will kill you all?"

Xu Zhixuan looked at Abbot Yuanku, "My lord Zhang Jun spent his whole life for the country and the people, but he was killed by thieves. For the sake of all the people in the world, please help us."

He suddenly felt a chill behind his back, turned around hastily, but saw a sharp long sword facing him, but luckily the sword wielder was weak, so he snatched the long sword away with one move, "Qing He?"

"You traitor! I'm going to kill you!" Zhu Qinghe lost the sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Although Xu Zhixuan's martial arts is not as good as that of Lu Shangming, he is more than enough to deal with an unarmed Zhu Qinghe, but he didn't want to hurt Qinghe, so he just dodged blindly and didn't make any moves.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhixuan suddenly felt severe pain in his shoulder, turned his head to look, but saw Dao Hui looking at him angrily, it must be him who did it just now.

"Boldly thwarting the people!" The officer gave an order, and Song Bing immediately surrounded Daohui and Zhu Qinghe.

Daohui said angrily: "Xu Zhixuan, you despicable villain, what kind of skill is bullying those who don't know martial arts?"

Xu Zhixuan couldn't help being startled, this trip was not what he wanted, but his father's order must never be disobeyed, and his conscience has long been habitually put aside.He looked at Zhu Qinghe almost beggingly, begging him not to intervene, but in Zhu Qinghe's view, this was as hypocritical as a cat crying for a mouse, and it became more and more disgusting.

The officer shouted at the crowd: "Which hero is willing to capture the two of them, he is the hero of our Song Dynasty!"

Zhang Tongtian had already changed into his robe at this time, seeing this, he thought: "I can't beat that surnamed Lu, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with this little monk, if I go and take him down, then he will become a world-renowned hero At this point, he jumped into the arena and cupped his hands at Xu Zhixuan: "I am not talented, I am willing to capture this important criminal for my lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the hatchet from his waist and attacked Daohui directly. Those Song soldiers who had surrounded Daohui hurriedly retreated, but because of the heavy strength in Zhang Tongtian's arm, the hatchet swung Next, I only felt that my cheeks were burning hot and painful.

A few days ago in the inn, the Liu brothers who defeated the Liuhe Sacred Sect were fashionable and had the help of Elder Su. This is the first time for Daohui to fight alone. You must know that in a martial arts competition, the internal strength of the moves is of course important, but experience and judgment are also important. It cannot be ignored, although Dao Hui has learned a lot of martial arts, he still has not mastered when to use which moves are most effective.

But when he saw Zhang Tongtian's aggressive attack, he didn't know how to make a move for a while, so he had to jump back and forth, but the opponent couldn't touch him at all.

Zhang Tongtian was annoyed by the provocation, his hands became more powerful, and he slashed at Daohui several times. It must be known that Hui's inner strength is now profound, and he has a great understanding of martial arts. But all his moves were clearly seen by Daohui.

In Zhang Tongtian's first two strikes, Daohui was forced to back again and again, but the third strike felt as if the other party had peeped at the opening, and he couldn't help feeling timid, and slowed down. Sure enough, he saw Daohui avoid sideways, and the palm of his hand suddenly slammed Going around the hatchet, he patted himself on the right shoulder.

He secretly said something bad, but it was too late to dodge, so he had to forcefully take Daohui's palm, and suddenly felt that his true energy was disordered, and his internal energy could no longer function as usual, so he couldn't help crying secretly: "I didn't expect this little monk to With such skill, it will be embarrassing in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes."

But Daohui has a bodhisattva's heart after all, and there is always room for three points when making moves. At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Zhang Tongtian is just a little inferior.The heads of the Diancang and Kongtong sects felt itchy to watch, secretly thinking that this good thing should not be monopolized by Zhang Tongtian, they discussed with each other and simply joined the battle together, wanting to work together to capture Daohui.

Zhu Qinghe was anxious, and hurriedly said to Lu Shangming: "Master Daohui is in trouble, Daxia Lu, hurry up and help him."

But Lu Shangming smiled and said: "Even if these three people are combined, they are not Dao Hui's opponents. This time is a great opportunity for Dao Hui to understand martial arts. I can't ruin it."

Now that the enemy is in front of him and he has been wronged so much, he still doesn't care about it, and is still talking and laughing leisurely, which makes Zhu Qinghe see him, and he can't help admiring him even more.

At this moment, Daohui saw that there were two more opponents suddenly, he had never seen such a battle, the moves in his hands were in chaos, the three of them took the opportunity to step forward, and greeted them with their weapons.

Daohui couldn't beat four punches with both hands, let alone three shining weapons at the same time, he had to slap his left and right palms separately, each blocking one of them, thinking to himself that the remaining move might not be able to avoid, who knows that the soldier As soon as the blade was about to touch his body, he realized that the internal force in his body was operating by itself, and he flicked the man's weapon away.

It turns out that after practicing the profound inner strength in the Marrow Washing Sutra, the true energy will naturally have the effect of protecting the body. Even if Daohui's moves are not perfect, it can still dissipate a lot of strength from the opponent.

The three of them all turned pale with astonishment, they saw Dao Hui suddenly changed his moves, his palms opened and closed, extremely fierce, they saw that one palm was slapped, and the other palm followed incomparably swiftly, without any flaws at all.This is exactly the "Liuhe Sovereign Palm" that Lu Shangming taught that day. At this moment, it is even more powerful when combined with the essence washing. In addition, he has a good understanding of the flow of true energy, and he seems to have changed suddenly. It is a school of its own, very master style.

The four of them swayed, unknowingly, they had unknowingly dismantled more than a hundred moves. Rao how these three well-known masters of the rivers and lakes attacked, but they couldn't get the slightest benefit. As time passed, it seemed that the inner strength of the person in front of them was like a vast ocean. Inexhaustible, but I just want to fight quickly, at this time my hands are sore and my legs are numb, and I am gradually exhausted.

There are so many masters in the arena, the head of the Kunlun School, Lin Qing, is highly skilled in martial arts, and he is like the head of the northern heroes. Now seeing the three heads surrounded by a young monk, they can't attack for a long time, and they are naturally angry and anxious, but they are hindered by the master. Face, I can no longer besiege shamelessly together, but I can't help but feel itchy when I see masters fighting each other. I immediately flew up, stood proudly, and said to Lu Shang: "Let me learn the best tricks."

Lu Shangming saw that Lin Qing was wearing a green robe, with a long beard that crossed his chest, and an extraordinary air between his brows, and he was quite immortal, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I've heard that the Kunlun School's swordsmanship is exquisite, so you are worthy of being my opponent." .”

Those who couldn't understand the implication of his words were that they didn't pay attention to the hero of the Jianghu present at all, they all gritted their teeth with hatred, and only hoped that Sect Leader Lin would show his might and defeat this devil.

Lin Qing shouted: "Bring the sword!"

The sword-wielding disciple in his sect responded with a hello, and threw out the sword in his hand. Lin Qing lightly tapped his toes, and floated up, holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a little force, he pulled out the dense long sword, and the sword fell on the spot. The air is overflowing, and the chill rises sharply.

"Take out your weapon." With a flick of Lin Qing's long sword, four sword flowers fell to the ground.

Lu Shangming knew that the sword in his hand was made of fine iron, and he would inevitably suffer a loss with just a pair of fleshy palms, so he laughed, "I will let you experience my holy sword skills." It made everyone even more annoyed when they heard the words.

Lin Qing saw that his figure was like a ghost, and he took it point by point in the blink of an eye, and snatched an iron sword from the hands of the Jianghu people with empty gloves and white blades. Fortunately, this kid has just fought with Master Yuan Ku, and he must have consumed a lot of internal energy. Although this round of fighting is against the morals of the world, it is also for the sake of Song."

"Look at the sword!" Lu Shangming roared angrily, and suddenly thrust out a sword in a diagonal stab.

Lin Qing came back to his senses, and greeted each other with a straight sword, who knows that as soon as they touched each other, he felt his arms go numb, although the opponent's internal strength is not as cold as before, but it is extremely domineering, as if seizing the opportunity to follow that The blade of the sword penetrated into his body, and he thought that his Kunlun swordsmanship focused on elegance and agility, so it was better not to confront him head-on.

Lin Qing moved his steps immediately, the tip of the sword was frequent, and the moves were sometimes empty and sometimes solid. It seemed that the strength was gentle, but in fact there was a dense internal force inside, just like the snowflakes on the Xiaoyao Peak in Kunlun, which made people unable to avoid it. , when he was fascinated by this spectacle, he didn't know where he would stab the fatal sword.

Lu Shangming whispered in his heart, now that he realized that his sword skills were not worth mentioning when he was facing the enemy, he only blamed that when he was practicing martial arts, he looked down on the kung fu of using weapons and always felt that relying on the power of a sword was not enough to win a battle. It was only when sword masters fought against each other that they realized that to use this kind of swordsmanship, the painstaking effort and the skill of the swordplay