Rebirth for the good

I thought to myself that this noble young master is only thinking about his own martial arts so he is so considerate, why not just let him do it and save a lot of effort.

The young master was very happy when he heard the words, and immediately told the followers behind him to quickly find a map, while clasping his fists at Lu Shangming, he said: "Young man, why don't you just wait in this restaurant for a while."

Daohui hurriedly said: "It's a sin, a sin, I can't drink alcohol."

The young master laughed: "Little master, don't panic, there is also good tea in the Eight Immortals Tower. Today, I will replace wine with tea. Welcome the two young heroes."

Dao Hui breathed a sigh of relief, he was also afraid that he would have to inhale the smell of alcohol when those two were drinking beside him, and his heart was beating non-stop.

Lu Shangming secretly thought that there would be no harm in meeting someone who is familiar with Jiangnan, so he agreed, and entrusted the old woman on horseback to Xiao Er, and asked him to find a doctor, and then followed the young man into the palace. The place of "Eight Immortals Building".

In the building of Eight Immortals, there were a lot of drinkers, and Dao Hui entered the door covering his mouth and nose, but the smell of wine was so strong that it penetrated his clothes and went straight into his nose, making him ask: "What is this?" Could it be the smell of wine?"

Lu Shangming nodded, good wine is not a temptation to him, only a good Qingming Longjing will attract his attention at this moment.

The young prince understood Dao Hui's thoughts, and led the two of them to the wing room upstairs, and the smell of wine dissipated.Dao Hui, who had been holding her breath since just now, hurriedly took a big mouthful of breath.

As soon as the three sat down, the shopkeeper came up to greet him. The young man was very knowledgeable, and immediately ordered a pot of the best Yuqian Longjing. Knowing that he had met a distinguished guest, the shopkeeper hurried out to make tea.

"I don't know if this Dragon Well is suitable for young heroes?" The young master smiled at Lu Shang.

Lu Shangming didn't say a word, just sat quietly.

Daohui hurriedly said: "My little monk, thank you for your hospitality."

The young man was still smiling all over his face, he didn't take Lu Shangming's indifference to heart at all, and said to himself: "I can meet you two again in this huge city of Jiaxing. I have to say a word of fate. I really admire you two very much." , don’t blame me for being abrupt, I wonder if the two of you can tell me your names?”

Daohui spoke first this time: "Little monk Daohui, this is Donor Lu."

"So it's Mr. Lu and Master Daohui. It's a pleasure to meet you." The young master stood up and clasped his fists. "This is..." He was about to introduce himself, when he heard a loud noise outside the window, and saw that the entire window was hit by someone. Broken, broke into several pieces of wood and fell to the ground.

Lu Shangming and so on, the moment he slapped the palm, the table in front of him flew into the air and flew out of the window, only to hear a "clang", the table collided with the wall and broke immediately.

The people outside the door seemed to have been prepared for a long time, just waiting for the palm wind to dissipate before rushing into the house. The people who came were either strong, light, or thin, and four people surrounded Lu Shangming and the others in an instant .

When the drinkers in the Eight Immortals Building heard the shocking movement, they all sobered up and fled out one by one.

Although Lu Shangming could see that everyone was a rare master, he was not chaotic in the slightest. With the whole body's true energy attached to his palm, it was not difficult to deal with the opponent, but the difficult thing was to save Daohui's life in the melee.

But Daohui, who was the worst in martial arts, was the most fearless, and said to the four of them, "I don't know what the four of you are doing, put away the knife first and talk."

The masked burly man raised his head and laughed loudly: "You reckless little bald donkey, I will cut you off with one knife!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his knife and chopped off Dao Hui's bald head.

Daohui's hand skills are extremely poor, but he had practiced the footwork dictated by Lu Shangming before, and in this instant, his feet moved back instinctively, causing the strong man who did it to cut off.

The burly man never thought that the frail little monk could dodge, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, he slashed several times with his wrist, and the silver light shone in an instant, almost blinding Daohui's eyes.

Lu Shangming made a move immediately, grabbed Daohui away, and suddenly saw another masked woman holding the Emei thorn to block the strong man's big knife, and she shouted: "Third brother, don't you fall into the trap of the general, our The target is not him."

I saw that the shortest man among the four also lit up his weapons, which were two gold and silver scimitars. He took a step forward and happened to say to the young man, "My four brothers and sisters are here to take your life, and you must die obediently." Bar."

The young gentleman drew his sword, and stood there, although he was in danger, he was very graceful: "What is the deep hatred between me and Your Excellency, that I want to strike so cruelly?"

The tall and thin man couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted violently: "Brother, you don't need to talk nonsense with him, just chop him up." His voice was harsh and unpleasant, as if sharpening a knife.

The woman at the bottom of the list let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Second brother, why are you so anxious, forgive him he can't escape the palm of our brothers and sisters, but my little sister, I can't bear to see his good skin gone."

The burly man scolded: "You bastard||hoof|| son...."

"Third brother," the short man should be the eldest of the four, he interrupted the third son sharply, "My own family, how can you say it so badly, since the younger sister likes it, let's not kill him first, break his tendons Take your hamstrings home."

Daohui listened more and more anxiously, broke away from Lu Shangming, approached and said: "This young man talks to you well, but you speak wild words, it's a sin."

Lu Shangming whispered in his ear: "This is his business, it has nothing to do with you, just leave with me."

The burly man has the most anxious temper, let alone the stinky monk who is full of benevolence and righteousness. Without saying a word, he slashed at Dao Hui. The young man hurriedly drew his sword. After all, he was far away, although he blocked the man's full force With one cut, the tiger's mouth hurts, and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The other three people were afraid that their brothers would suffer, so they made moves one after another. For a while, all the gaps in the young master's body were exposed. Daohui was horrified, and suddenly lowered his body, and used the fallen leaf leg technique taught by Lu Shangming. At this time, he was already stronger, and under the sweeping force, the four of them did not dare to fight head-on, and retreated a few steps in succession.

This stupid monk can now take care of himself, Lu Shangming was secretly happy to see it.

The young man got a moment of respite, and immediately swung his long sword, holding three or four sword flowers in a row. The sword energy immediately filled the room, enveloping the four of them. Slashing vertically, Fang could block the young master's long sword.

"Good swordsmanship, it's a pity..." Lu Shangming looked at it carefully. Although the sword moves are as brilliant as flying flowers, each move and style has too many complicated changes, and sometimes it can be said to be unexpected, but facing these four masters, Over time, it will be full of flaws, and it would be better to abandon those changes.

Looking at it for a while, Lu Shangming suddenly realized that this sword technique seemed to have been deliberately added with details, and he didn't know what the intention of the person who tampered with it was to change this fine and exquisite sword technique into this appearance. Lu Shangming is a martial idiot Thinking of this, I can't help but secretly get angry.

Just as he expected, even with Daohui's help, the young master was still gradually overwhelmed, so he could only sigh: "If you guys insist on putting me to death, I also want to die to understand."

The little girl was still thinking about the young master's appearance, and shouted: "Brothers, we should also ask clearly, but don't kill the wrong person." After she finished speaking, she asked the young master again: "I ask you, you What is your name?"

"Nangong Yu." The young master answered loudly with Heng Jian in front.

Nangong Yu

Lu Shangming's first reaction was that the nobleman was deceiving on purpose, but after thinking about it, it is impossible for outsiders to know that he is looking for Nangong Yu. Could it be that the truth is his own destiny, and this person is indeed the hard-seeking Nangong Yu. , but who is Daohui? Ever since he met him, he first heard the scriptures and got rid of the pain, and then happened to be on the same road because of the Nangong family. Could things really be so coincidental?

He has completely lost his position, wishing to see the immortal again and ask him clearly.

"Benefactor Lu, he is from the Nangong family, please save him quickly." Dao Hui hurriedly returned to Lu Shangming's side to urge him.

When the four brothers and sisters heard Nangong Yu's name, they all burst out laughing, and the short boss shouted: "I'm not old enough to be so dazed, it's this Nangong Yu we're going to kill."

"Okay, I dare to ask the four names." Nangong Yu glared angrily.

"We don't change our name when we're going, and we don't change our surname when we sit. It's the same with the four dragons in the East China Sea." The burly man reported his family.

Nangong Yu said several "good" words in a row, without any fear on his face: "Let the horse come over."

Seeing Daohui's anxious appearance, Lu Shangming suddenly became bored for no reason. Now that it seems that Daohui is not Nangong Yu, there is no need to worry about his life and death. Besides, Daohuisheng is obedient, so why not teach him some martial arts Well, it would be a good thing to let him become a murder tool to do it for him.

With this in mind all his life, he immediately lifted Daohui up with his left hand, wrapped his fingers with his right hand to wrap the strong wind, and tapped the center of his back and the two acupoints of Dushu, Daohui felt a steady stream of true energy penetrate into his body from behind, Like a fierce tiger, he devoured all the Shaolin internal energy stored in his dantian in an instant, but his whole body felt indescribably happy.

"I have opened up your key points, and now I will teach you the unique knowledge of the Five Elements Palm. In less than ten years, it will not be difficult to become a master in the world." Lu Shangming said while holding Daohui's hands, leading him to I practiced the Five Elements God Palm routine once, if Daohui's footwork was wrong, he should just kick it away. Fortunately, Daohui has some understanding, and after only a few beatings, he seems to have learned it. fur.

It should be known that Lu Shangming had just injected the internal energy of the Holy Religion into the acupoints. As long as Daohui used the Five Elements Divine Palm, he would become more and more dependent on and nourish the true energy of the Holy Religion in his body, and the only remaining Shaolin in his body