Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

On a slope a hundred miles away from Shaoshi Mountain, there is a camp. . 3us.The fire in the camp was bright, and the tents were well arranged.The tent in the center is tall and gorgeous, and it is very tightly guarded. It is as conspicuous as standing out from a flock of chickens. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the person in charge of this camp is in it.

The camp here is as heavily defended as a military camp, with a large number of people guarding the front of the camp, constant patrols inside the camp, and a lot of people hiding in the dark, and no disturbance can escape their eyes.

In the main tent, Zhang Feng sat cross-legged on a futon at the top with his eyes closed, while an old monk was lying in the corner.Unlike Zhang Feng, he was bound by thick iron chains, like rice dumplings.

"Humph!"

Suddenly the old monk groaned, his face turned pale all of a sudden, his whole body trembled, sweat rolled down his cheeks, soaking his robes.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and stared at the old monk for a while, then got up and came behind him, with his right palm outstretched against his back.

The old monk suffered three heavy blows in a row, especially the palm of the devil, which almost killed him.However, although the old monk was still alive, his viscera were already bleeding, and Zhang Feng had hit a large acupoint all over his body, so he couldn't mobilize the slightest bit of internal energy to heal his wounds.If I don't receive treatment anymore, I'm afraid I will go to the west to see my Buddha Tathagata.Driven by Zhang Feng's internal force, a wisp of white smoke rose from the heads of the two of them, rising slowly. The white smoke condensed a foot above their heads and did not disperse. The temperature in the entire tent gradually increased as the white smoke appeared.

A cup of tea time passed.Zhang Feng suddenly withdrew his palm and appeared on the futon in a flash.

puff!

The moment Zhang Feng withdrew his palm, the old monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, the blood was so black that it stained the ground black.As the blood in his body spurted out, the old monk's pale face became much more rosy.

"Such handsome kung fu, such miraculous internal strength." The old monk praised.In a short period of time, he had withdrawn his foot from entering the gate of hell.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Zhang Feng said with a faint smile.

"The benefactor has reached this stage at such a young age. He is so talented. It's amazing! It's a pity, it's a pity..." The old monk sighed.It is a pity that he is a man of extraordinary talent, but he has fallen into the evil way. This is not only a great loss for the world, but also a nightmare for the martial arts. "How do you know I'm very young?" Zhang Feng squinted and said.

"A person's eyes can reflect a person's age. I guess your age is not more than thirty." The old monk said.

Zhang Feng listened.nodded.The eyes of newborn babies are clear and bright, while the eyes of the elderly are cloudy, depending on the degree of cloudiness of the eyes.You can see the age of the body.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk is puzzled about something. I wonder if I can explain it to the poor monk?" Although the old monk was reduced to a prisoner, he did not have the slightest anxiety.Instead, he remained calm.

"Say!"

"The poor monk has not stepped into the rivers and lakes for 40 years, how do you know that the poor monk is in Shaolin Temple." The old monk asked.He felt that this demon king was specially here to catch him.

Zhang Feng glanced at the old monk lightly.Obviously he didn't want to answer that question.

"Why did you arrest the poor monk? If you feel that the poor monk poses a threat to you, you can kill the poor monk." Lao He continued to investigate.

"We don't have any grievances, but I need your help with something, so I had to make a bad move and arrest you." Zhang Feng said.

"Really?" The old monk smiled noncommittally.He naturally knew that what the devil said was not a good thing, but if he was caught, could he force himself to compromise?Now he has already put life and death aside, and he doesn't know what can threaten him, so the old monk just ignores the words of the demon king.

"What I want to do has never been unsuccessful." Mo Jun smiled confidently.

The old monk responded with a faint smile, obviously not paying attention to the words of the Demon Lord.Although he didn't say it, Zhang Feng knew what he meant. 'If I don't want to do something, it's useless for anyone to force me. '

At this moment, Feng Lin's voice came from outside.

"Master, my subordinates have something to report."

"Come in!" Zhang Feng said.

Opening the Weibu, Feng Lin strode in. He glanced at the old monk in the corner, and then fixed on Zhang Feng.After bowing, Feng Lin said: "Master, eight layers of people who have come to the Heroes Conference have already fallen into our hands."

"In addition to You Tanzhi, the Beggars' Gang, Zhongyi Villa, Gusu Murong's Family, Wutai Mountain Qingliang Temple, Taiyi Sect, Taibie Sect, Funiu Sect, Qingcheng Sect, etc. have all been arrested." We are on the way of escort, and it is conservatively estimated that [-]% of the people who come will be caught by us." The old monk is already a prisoner, and Feng Lin does not shy away from him at all.

"You have to know that there are no less than three thousand people who came, and if the people on the first floor escaped, there are also three hundred people." Zhang Feng lightly tapped his thigh with his index finger, and said in a deep voice.

"Just do your best!" Feng Lin nodded and said.

"Good handwriting, are you going to wipe out all the righteous ways of the martial arts, and you are the only one in the world?" The old monk couldn't help taking a breath when he heard the conversation between the two, this was the first time he heard that the situation outside was so severe pole.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? You are already my prisoner, and you should be concerned about yourself now." Zhang Feng snorted.

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, evil can never prevail against good. Although a poor monk can't stop you if you become your prisoner, if you provoke the wrath of heaven and others, I believe there are still people in the world who can subdue you." The old monk sighed.

"Can someone subdue me?" Zhang Feng sneered. "Are you talking about Wu Yazi, or Li Qiushui, or Tianshan Child Elder?"

"You know them?" The old monk was slightly surprised.The old monk would not be surprised if the Demon King knew about Tianshan Child Elder.After all, Child Elder is in Tianshan Mountain, and not a few people know about it.But now the devil actually knows Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui who have disappeared for more than 40 years, how can this not surprise honesty?

But thinking that he has known about his seclusion in Shaolin Temple for more than 40 years, it is not strange to know Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui. Thinking of this old monk, he is relieved.

"Since you know the three of them, you should know their martial arts. Although the poor monk has not seen them for decades, it seems that their martial arts are even more unfathomable, not inferior to the poor monk." The old monk said.

"Haha!" Zhang Feng suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The old monk suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw the Demon Lord was overjoyed.Since the devil knew Wu Yazi and the other three, he could still laugh now, obviously he had a way to deal with it.

"Tell you, Wu Yazi died half a year ago. Tianshan Child Elder is now my prisoner, and I am imprisoned in the Divine Sect. When you arrive at the Divine Sect, you will be able to keep her company. As for Li Qiushui..." Zhang A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Feng's mouth.

"What's wrong with her?" The old monk's voice was a little nervous.

"Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi gave birth to a woman named Li Qingluo, and this Li Qingluo is my wife, do you think the mother-in-law will take action against her son-in-law?" Zhang Feng laughed.

"No!" The old monk smiled wryly.He searched hard for Li Qiushui for decades, now he suddenly heard that he married Wu Yazi, he felt both sad and happy, like mixed feelings.

"Are you married? It's fine if you're married! It's fine if you're married!" the old monk murmured in a low voice.

Zhang Feng suddenly frowned, and looked at the old monk in surprise.He suddenly felt that this old monk was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Zhang Feng didn't know that he solved the old monk's confusion, so that the old monk's obsession for many years was eliminated.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor for clearing up the poor monk's doubts. The poor monk is very grateful!" Although the old monk was tied up all over, he still looked dignified, which made people feel awe.

Zhang Feng also knew him at this moment, and he seemed to have really done him a big favor.

"But the poor monk has to remind you, there is one more person you missed!" The old monk smiled happily.

"Who?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.

The old monk laughed and said nothing.

snort!Zhang Feng also knew that since the monk didn't want to talk, it was useless to force him. Although he didn't know who that person was, Zhang Feng didn't care because he was confident in his martial arts.