Happy trip to the Tang Dynasty

The lustful and dissatisfied Wicked Guys who were aroused by Lan Huahua's war song rushed towards Haoqi like a wild dog who had seen Huanghua's big girl, howling.

Naturally, the Haoqi League will not sit still. After all, they are well-trained elites selected by various sects. After a short period of panic, they immediately launched an effective resistance.

What is the most classic scene of offense and defense?hedge.

A large group of red, red, blue and blue figures fought together, flying like chickens and dogs, fighting wildly and chaotically, shoulder to shoulder, boiling against the sky, what a happy scene!

Moves and the like are no longer available, and you will be bumped as soon as you put on a posture in a crowded crowd.

People push people, people squeeze people, people press people, people bite people.

They soon discovered that for the sake of safety, the unsharp swords in their hands were not as effective as teeth and nails. Therefore, the red-eyed crowd turned into beasts, and the scene became more and more out of control.

Finally, the ice surface of the ice lake couldn't bear such ravages and ravages, and it shattered and collapsed with a few "cracks", everyone on the ice fell into the water, and the mighty villains died together...

Mu Li, Ye Qinghou, and Li Huang drove the team to monitor the incident, and they had already escaped from the combat area when they discovered that "the ice surface was beginning to shatter". Mu Li also sent a retreat instruction to his apprentices, but it was too late , they only escaped halfway.Fortunately, all those who fell into the water were later salvaged with the joint efforts of both parties, and no one died.

Later, when the villains talked about this incident, apart from praising Mu Li's behavior of dropping Haoqi's command at the beginning, they all scolded him for completely blind commanding later!

But after scolding, he still commented weakly: "But, it's so cool..."

But at that time, Mu Li and the others had already left the Valley of the Evil, so it was unknown.

Li Huang personally went down to the ice lake to fight with a group of "lowly reckless". Of course, Director Pei strongly opposed it, but Li Huang bound his hands and feet, gagged his mouth and threw him on the horse's back.

When he saw hundreds of people falling into the water with a "boom", Manager Pei passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.When he woke up, he found that the master was fine, so excited, he cried, made trouble and hanged himself on Li Huang's body. In the end, everyone couldn't take it anymore and was numb by Mu Li.

As a result, after a lot of fuss, everyone discovered——

Water Wuxin is gone!I don't know when I left the team!

Everyone hurriedly chatted with him, but everyone received a secret chat reply with the same content at the same time:

[Secret chat] [Shui Wuxin] whispers to you: I'm going to deal with my love affair.Do not worry about me.

Crowd: ...

Love! !

When did the apprentice have love! ! !

Damn! !Labor and management are more worried, okay? ! ! !

Mu Li hurriedly opened the friend interface, only to find that Shui Wuxin had actually deleted her friend!

An ominous premonition arose, and he contacted Lan Huahua:

[Secret chat] You quietly said to [Blue Huahua]: Huahua, how are you doing?

[Secret chat][Blue Flower] whisper to you: QAQ Disciple broke my personal biography...

Not to mention how Shui Wuxin did this in an instant, he is half a computer himself, and has permissions that no one knows about; the biggest problem now is:

All contact with Shui Wuxin was severed.

Mu Li hurriedly contacted the on-duty patrol team in the Valley of the Evil, but the group of people were all skipping work to watch the fun, and didn't notice anyone sneaking away at all.

I contacted Yue Qingling again, but Haoqi also said that they hadn't found it. As for whether their patrol team was perfunctory or not, I don't know.

It was their logistics officer who discovered that there was one horse missing in the stable.

Shui Wuxin's "love" did not appear sooner or later, but it happened when Haoqi was attacking and defending with the villain, which shows that the possibility of Haoqi is very high.And now this piece of evidence proves that Shui Wuxin was kidnapped by a member of the Haoqi League——

——Don't mention that red and blue have produced CP since ancient times!Shui Wuxin's way of thinking is a computer!If someone sells it, they will help count the money!

The crowd turned around in a hurry.

I want to go to Chang'an, but I want to find my relatives and apprentices.In the end, everyone had to split up.

Li Huang was ordered to go back to Chang'an immediately to attend the Royal Shangyuan Banquet. After all, they needed his status as a prince for their future development; but he decided to run back alone, leaving all his elite guards to help find water. unintentionally.

This guard is completely handed over to Ye Qinghou. After Shui Wuxin is found, let him take the "maiden's family" who went to Huashan to pick up his wife-it is said that Huashan will be covered with heavy snow every winter, so every year after the end of the year, there will be supplies. There is a shortage, and Jingxu's disciples will all face hunger and cold at this time.

Mu Li, Tang Ying, Lan Huahua and Tang Guifu split up to find Shui Wuxin.Tang Guiaxe's tracking technique played a great role at this time, and he actually found tiny horseshoe footprints in the snowy field.

Ye Qinghou felt that it was so fucking wise for Lan Huahua to convert her limited IQ into the vision of finding a man!

But when they tracked all the way to the Longmen Desert, all the clues were broken again - in front of them was the ever-changing sand sea, and all the footprints stepped on it would be blown away by the wind in an instant, leaving no trace.

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Longmen Desert.

In the desert, you will see barren ruins from time to time. Experienced camel teams will be extra careful when seeing these, because that place may be a lair of bandits.

At night, in an inconspicuous bandit den.

This group of Sand Bandits was not considered large in the entire Longmen Desert, but they were extremely vicious.In the past, those big caravans, such as the Tibetan sword caravan that passed by a few days ago, had many masters and were heavily guarded, so they couldn't afford to provoke them;

But for those small caravans, it's okay if they don't run into them. If they run into them unfortunately, they will be dead.Although according to the rules of the road, the caravans in the past should not be wiped out. Only by grabbing half and keeping the half can we ensure that the caravans in the desert will not stop and everyone will have something to eat.However, there are always such a few black sheep who are greedy for profit, not only do not follow the rules, they swallow the entire caravan in one go, and even leave no one in the caravan.

And this is such a bandit.

Today he did another business. Not only did he kill all the men in a caravan, but he also snatched back a few women from his old den.When this group of vicious men fucked these poor women to the fullest, these women had already died.

Just as they were cursing and disposing of the corpse, the door of their lair was kicked open suddenly, and a gust of wind and sand poured in, almost blinding everyone's eyes.A tall and muscular man in a hooded cloak appeared from the darkness, and entered the room, holding a long fine iron stick in one hand and a large cloth bag on his shoulder, just like that. This den of thieves.

He glanced around the room and saw the naked corpses of those women who hadn't had time to deal with them, as well as the trousers that some culprits hadn't had time to lift up, and only said one word:

"die!"

Then he managed to clean up this group of people by himself!

I saw his long stick swinging vigorously, it was obviously just a black iron stick, but when he swung it, there was a faint golden light on the stick.

These sand bandits are just a mob, and they can deal with ordinary people well, but when facing real masters, they can only be slaughtered.Before long, all the recalcitrant sand bandits were killed, leaving only a low-level leader who seemed to have never participated in the atrocities.The reason for keeping him alive was to let him drag out the house full of corpses and bury them.

While the young man was digging a pit to bury the body behind the house, the man sat silently on the sidelines.

That minion had to bury so many corpses by himself, of course he couldn't speed up, and dug a hole for more than two hours.When he buried all the corpses in the pit, the full moon had already turned into a rising sun.He sneaked a glance at the man who was meditating, and for more than two hours, he hadn't moved at all.

"Damn, if you can meditate so much, you must be a monk—no, how can a monk be so capable of killing people!"

When he finally finished burying the dead and sat on the ground exhausted, the man suddenly stood up and walked towards him.He felt a chill in his heart:

Is it finally going to be silenced?

He knelt on the ground without stopping, howling and begging:

"Hero, spare your life! The little one is really just a handyman, he has never killed anyone!"

A sudden gust of wind blew through the desert. The man had already loosened the tie of his cloak when he sat down two hours ago. A face with delicate features.

Huh?Really a monk?

The little boy was stunned for a moment, but he immediately noticed that the monk's eyes were indifferent, as if he regarded all living beings as ants. Although the treasure looked solemn, he didn't see any mercy.

While he was in a daze, the monk easily grabbed him, and his little struggling strength seemed nothing in the eyes of the monk, and he was tied into a rice dumpling and thrown into the sundry bin Dilapidated side room.

Then he returned to the bandit's main house, and only he and the big cloth bag were left in the spacious house.

He opened the big cloth bag, revealing a comatose young man inside.He was slender and slender, tightly tied with a tendon rope, and his mouth was also tied with a cloth strip. It turned out to be Shui Wuxin who Muli and the others were frantically looking for all over the world.

The young monk looked at this handsome young man quietly, with deep hatred and a touch of lovesickness flashing in his eyes.

This monk is exactly Daohong who suddenly disappeared in the Haoqi Camp on Nanping Mountain.

Daohong was born in a family of storytellers in Yangzhou City. The family members have been storytellers for generations, and they are quite famous in this industry.It's a pity that storytelling was a cheap industry in the Tang Dynasty, otherwise, in modern times, he would be the director of a TV station or the chairman of the Novelist Association or something.

Soon after Daohong was born, his grandparents and uncles passed away one after another in his family.His father told too many stories of gods and gods, so he had doubts about Daohong's fate, so he asked the eminent monk of Jinshan Temple to have a look, and it turned out to be a murderous fate that punished his closest relatives!

According to the eminent monk, Daohong himself will not live to be 20 years old because of his fierce fate.This kind of fierce fate can only be suppressed by the Buddhist nature of eminent monks or the dragon spirit of the royal family.However, if he can live past the age of 25, then everything will turn into a blessing, and his fate will return to normal.

His father thought about it, Shaolin Temple is a famous temple in the world, and the abbot of Shaolin is said to have an inexplicable relationship with the royal family, so it is really the best choice to suppress his son's murderous life.Therefore, when Dao Hongnian was five years old, he was sent to Shaolin to become a monk, and it was agreed that when he reached the age of 25, he could return to vulgarity.

Not long after Dao Hong entered the temple, he was spotted by Master Xuan Cheng of the Luohan Hall. He deeply felt that this son had excellent bones and bones and was a good material for martial arts training, so he accepted him as his personal disciple.And Daohong lived up to expectations, no matter martial arts or Buddhism, he is a leader among his peers.

Although some people privately criticize him for having lost the lively nature of a young man and behaved like a dying old monk since he was a child, the drums and the morning bell, the blue lamp and the ancient Buddha, but the vast majority of people mention this big brother of Luohan Hall. I am in awe of his prudent words and deeds.

Shaolin Temple is an ancient temple with a history of hundreds of years, which has existed since the Southern and Northern Dynasties.In addition to the typical plump, full and round Buddhas of the Tang Dynasty, in some ancient Buddhist halls built in the previous dynasty, there are many slender and beautiful Buddha statues in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In the Tang Dynasty, fat was regarded as beautiful, but this kind of aesthetics only existed in the north, while the aesthetics of many areas in the south were more inclined to the style of Wei and Jin.Daohong was born in the south, so he naturally found the Buddha statues in the Northern Wei Dynasty more pleasing to the eye.

The monk's house where Daohong lives is an ancient house from the Northern Wei Dynasty. It is dilapidated and small.The other monks did not dare to live there, for fear that one night they would be crushed under the collapsed house.

But there is a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in this hut.Daohong has always been devout to the Buddha, and he couldn't bear to see this house abandoned and the Buddha statue was left unattended, so he volunteered to live in this dilapidated house, and was responsible for cleaning and offering the Bodhisattva by the way.

Although this Bodhisattva is old, it is exquisitely carved, lifelike, unparalleled in beauty, and there is no sadness or joy in the exquisite eyebrows and eyes.Daohong recited sutras to it ten times every night, and then went to bed.

But when Daohong was fifteen or sixteen years old, he found that his body was a little strange. He couldn't meditate like before when he was reciting sutras to the Buddha statue.

Later, when he was collecting firewood near the village at the foot of the mountain, he accidentally found a man and a woman who were having sex in the woods. There was a "boom" in his mind, and his thoughts were disconnected, but he couldn't help hiding in the forest. In the dark, I watched the whole process.

After returning to the monastery, at night, sitting in front of the Buddha statue, he found that he couldn't even recite a sutra, and the pair of entangled figures kept recurring in his mind, so that he couldn't fall asleep when he lay down.

After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, he finally managed to close his eyes, but in his dream he found that he was holding a snow-white and slender body in his arms, doing what the man he saw doing during the day.

In the dream, I was seeking and venting on this body to my heart's content. After the extremely happy orgasm, that body turned around, and it was the Bodhisattva I worshiped day and night!

Daohong woke up suddenly, only to find that his lower body was already sticky, and he was sweating profusely.In the eyes of Mu Li and the others, this is a natural phenomenon of puberty, and it is nothing more than normal.However, for Daohong, this is an unforgivable crime!

Blasphemy!

The next day, he knelt in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and confessed for a whole day. He even missed morning class and three meals.But he found that no matter how much he prayed, when he saw the plain and delicate face of the Bodhisattva, his heart would be pounding, he felt so guilty, and he couldn't calm down at all.

So he had no choice but to cover the Buddha statue with a piece of cloth to feel a little relieved.

Master Xuancheng was worried when he saw that Daohong hadn't been seen for a day, so he came to check in person in the evening.Seeing that Daohong, who was usually dignified and solemn, looked haggard and embarrassed, he was startled, and asked why.

Although Daohong was ashamed to speak, he didn't dare to lie in front of his mentor, so he spoke the truth hesitantly.

Xuan Cheng listened, pondered for a while, then sighed, "Daohong, you can go down the mountain tomorrow."

Daohong trembled when he heard it: "Master, I..."

——My sin is so serious that you want to drive me out of the mountain gate?

But when the words came to his lips, he felt that he was not qualified to intercede for himself, so he swallowed the words abruptly.

"There are some things in Shaolin Temple that cannot be taught to you. You should go to the rivers and lakes to practice."

——Especially physical hygiene, how do you ask a group of old monks to teach it!

——Actually, what Xuan Cheng wanted to say was this.But these words have a different meaning in the ears of Daohong who is so focused on getting into the horns.

——Master is asking him to go down the mountain to make atonement for his blasphemy against Buddha,

So after Daohong kowtowed to thank his teacher, he packed a small package and entered the rivers and lakes the next day.

He was thinking about staying away from Shaolin, away from this Buddha statue that made him think endlessly, and Haoqi League and Shaolin had always had good relations, so going away from Haoqi became his best choice.

At the beginning, he abided by the clear rules of Shaolin, not to kill, not to drink alcohol and meat.However, this lewd and lewd dream that made him painful and happy still lingered in his heart, and it still often appeared repeatedly in his dreams.

He began to be afraid of going to sleep, and his whole body became extremely neurotic, and he was in limbo.

While carrying out an investigative mission of the Haoqi League, he ran into a few scum from the Valley of the Wicked who were female cadres and prostitutes.In a trance, he felt that this chaotic scene coincided with his dream, and finally he went mad, and beat those wicked people, harlots and thieves, into flesh, soaked in blood, looking like a Shura ghost.

However, after killing those prostitutes and thieves, Daohong felt an unprecedented ease in his heart, as if the sinful self disappeared with the death of those prostitutes and thieves.

He faced the direction of Shaolin and chanted the Buddha's name aloud. Although the monk's clothes were soaked in blood, he looked solemn.

Master, this disciple has found the way of redemption.

Since then, the Haoqi League has added a "Devil King Kong" who does not shy away from killing. He will kill every evil person, and especially hates rape and adultery. in the end.

About a year ago, some bad friends he met in the Haoqi League saw that this monk was too serious and boring, so they found him a mission to contact Qixiufang, intending to let him see the prosperity of the world full of beauties, Don't be sullen all day.

Daohong was well aware of their sinister intentions, but thinking that the end of the year was approaching, he happened to go back to Yangzhou to visit his relatives, so he bit the bullet and agreed.

Ever since Daohong became a monk at the age of five, nothing happened to his family in Yangzhou.The relationship between their family members was already close, and seeing that nothing had happened in the past few years, they quickly forgot about Dao Hong's brutal fate.

There are not many males in the family, and a handsome man with a genetic mutation like Daohong is even rarer. Therefore, whenever Daohong goes home to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year, his aunts/aunts/cousins/cousins/aunts-in-law always use the name of reminiscing about the past, It's a matter of profiteering.

After several years like this, when Daohong saw a woman, his first reaction was to run away.Everyone in the world knows that "Fu Mo King Kong" is a strong and unyielding hero, but they don't know that he actually suffers from femininity...

Daohong knew that when he reached the age of 25, he would return to vulgar life. At that time, he would have to go home and marry a wife. Whenever he thought about this, he felt dizzy. He only thought about how to persuade his family to let him be a monk for the rest of his life. .

The degree of openness and boldness of women in the Tang Dynasty was the highest among all dynasties.Although people always think of the women in Qixiufang as being gentle and graceful, knowledgeable and courteous, but in fact, there are quite a few aggressive female wolves.

There are a lot of men in Qixiuwaifang. They usually see countless men, but they have never seen a handsome and quiet monk like Daohong. Therefore, his arrival has attracted a group of bold and unrestrained women to watch. , like a [-]-watt light bulb attracting a bunch of moths, and even tore off his sandalwood prayer beads.Fortunately, Daohong had sharp eyes and quick hands, rolled up his big sleeves, and put all the fallen Buddhist beads into his sleeves.

Dao Hong was so forced that he almost wanted to kill someone, but luckily he still had his senses, so he fled to a distance with a few light kung fus, and then found a dense bush by the lake, plunged into it and hid.

But as soon as I entered, I found that there were already people there.A girl in white clothes with a thin figure and a clean appearance was sitting there quietly, and she was calm when she saw someone rushing in. She glanced at him with slightly lowered eyes, neither sad nor happy.

At that moment, Daohong seemed to have returned to the Buddhist hall that he wanted to escape. He was facing the Bodhisattva that aroused his thoughts, and the quiet figure of the girl gradually merged with the Buddha statue.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the bushes, and the voices of those female hooligans and hooligans approached from far away.

Daohong hurriedly squatted beside the girl, took off the khaki monk's robe by a mysterious act, and covered both of them inside.

"Is it here?"

"Not here!"

"Damn it, this monk runs so fast!"

"Chase again!"

After the female wolves ran away, Dao Hong realized that he had just held the girl to his chest in a hurry.Her soft black hair was quietly pasted on his white underwear, her whole body was plain, without any makeup, making her look even more beautiful.

He quickly let go of his hand, but for some reason he didn't want to leave immediately.So he convinced himself that the few female wolves as fierce as tigers must still be wandering around, so he sat with the girl in the bush for an afternoon with peace of mind and logically.

Neither of them are talkative, so they just sat quietly side by side.Daohong secretly took a look at the girl's exquisite and unparalleled beauty and indifferent expression, and his heart calmed down, as if he had returned to the stable state of his youth when he was in front of the Buddha.

This place of peace of mind is my hometown.

Lu Daohong suddenly realized that this may be the Bodhisattva's guidance to him, and this girl may be the destined destination arranged by the Buddha.

At this time, the sky had begun to darken, and it was inappropriate to stay in Qixiufang.Daohong finally got up to say goodbye.He faltered in front of that girl for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to hand her a red sandalwood prayer bead.

As a monk, he has no possessions, and this prayer bead is the largest one in the string of beads he wears for many years.

The girl looked at the Buddhist bead and seemed to be stunned for a moment, but she still accepted it.To Daohong's surprise, the girl even gave him a hairpin in return.There is a small fan-shaped decoration at the end of the hairpin, but it is the symbol of Qixiu's disciples.

Daohong accepted the hairpin in a daze, and left Qixiufang in a carriage in a daze.After walking a long distance, he, who had never had any experience in striking up a conversation, suddenly realized:

He never asked the girl's name from the beginning to the end...

It was already dark at this time, and the Haoqi League had urgent missions to call, so it was impossible to go back.However, he remembered that in another year, he would be able to return to secular life, and the previous distress suddenly became less unacceptable at this moment.

After a year, let's propose marriage.

After returning home, his sister who has always been close to him asked him, Qixiu or Wanhua, which school she would like to join, Daohong chose Qixiu for her without hesitation.

When he received the family letter that his younger sister was raped, humiliated and committed suicide by the murderer named Shui Wuxin, he regretted so much that he immediately spent his little savings to buy Shui Wuxin from Yinyuanhui.Then, he tracked all the way from Nanping to Chengdu, and then from Chengdu to Kunlun.

Because he escaped from the Haoqi League privately, in Kunlun, he has been hiding under a pseudonym and keeping a low profile.But when he heard that Shui Wuxin was also going to participate in the villain's small attack and defense against Haoqi, he secretly colluded with Haoqi, a Shaolin junior he knew, and after changing his appearance, he replaced him with his own body.

Compared with Mu Li who did nothing before attacking and defending, Wen Shaoyang's preparations were very thorough.

First of all, he mobilized his mighty spies in the Valley of the Evil to find out the list of participants in the Valley of the Evil, and even found out the characteristics of each person's clothing from an unnoticed tailor.Then he pointed out all the healers in the opponent's team, and arranged to send special personnel to keep an eye on them on the day of offense and defense.

Lu Hong naturally accepted the task of keeping an eye on Shui Wuxin.

As the only show master in the Valley of the Wicked, Shui Wuxin's outfits were designed by Mu Li and the others himself, with obvious characteristics.Before the attack and defense started, Dao Hong quickly found the target standing beside Mu Li.Although the frozen lake is vast, it is difficult to see the facial features clearly, but Daohong is confident that the target locked by him will never escape his palm.

Wen Shaoyang's plan was originally very safe, but it's a pity that the opponent's outrageous degree far exceeded his imagination.

First of all, there was an arrow flying in that was not affected by his suspicious tactics, and then there was a swarm of bees rushing without any rules. It is impossible to describe the chaos of the Evilman's Valley lineup with a mob.

For the powerful and precise formation to be effective, the premise is that there is someone commanding it. Without a command, an unchanged formation is not as good as a mob.

Moreover, such chaos made Wen Shaoyang's man-to-man tactics meaningless, because all the nannies in the Valley of the Wicked have switched to DPS!

This is purely the rhythm of going and dying without thinking about coming back!

Finally, in the midst of chaos, Daohong captured Shui Wuxin with a trick of grabbing milk dragon claw hand (cross out) and catching the wind, and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

But when he finally had time to look at his enemy carefully, he suddenly discovered that his enemy was actually the "she" who made his heart flutter in the first place!