Forced Chivalry

The night is coming very fast.

Like a layer of dark iron curtains over the entire Mount of the Room, filled with an invisible anti-inflation.

Zhang Yuan thought for a long time in the room, still can’t sleep.

“No, let’s touch it. They are mostly talking about me. Maybe they are brewing some crafty plots and machinations. It is also possible that the black clothed monks will continue to appear yesterday.”

Zhang Yuan eyes flashed.

He felt that staying in the room was a waste of time.

At this time, you can’t learn Buddha’s Palm, you can’t marry Merit Value, you can’t ask someone to ask about the Buddha’s mark.

Always find something to do!

Well, most of the people have thought about it.

Zhang Yuan turned off the light, took out the mask in his arms, put it on his head, and then took the door, fluttering toward the distance.

His breath is perfectly concealed, as if it is completely integrated into the darkness, and strives to achieve the perfect degree.

I have to be cautious, but here is the depth of Shaolin.

Maybe there is a mysterious old man who is peeking at him.

Zhang Yuan’s internal workings, passing through the air, will push the spirit to the maximum, and the ears can clearly hear any movements within a fifteen miles.

The sound of a bang and the sound of chanting continued to pass into his ears.

There are still a lot of sounds that are breaking through the air, hu hu rang.

Obviously they are all Shaolin monks.

Some are doing evening classes, and some are practicing martial arts.

All kinds of sounds are transmitted to the brain, almost as much as seen by the eyes.

But what puzzles him is that he never hears the voice of Chang Family.

They don’t seem to have any voices.

According to the few little saudi, they lived in a place far away from their six or seven, and their ears could definitely hear their conversation clearly.

Can you actually have a little movement now?

“Is it that I think more? I really have [victimized paranoia]?”

Zhang Yuan is suspicious.

But already halfway through, I can’t go back without success.

Just go to the door, go to the roof of their head for a while, right?

Zhang Yuan quickly persuaded himself to flash in the dark.

There are not many rooms in the West Wing, and it is not difficult for him to find the rest of the Chang Family disciple.

As he approaches the past quickly.

In a closed room, the candlelight jumps.

Chang Family’s top ten geniuses, Chang Tian, ​​face calm and composed, put a blank sheet of paper in front of him, holding a brush, slowly stroked on it, and wrote a line of writing.

[Shaolin stilts are all involved in the seal, and the Scripture Pavilion should be unmanned. Go to the Scripture Pavilion and help me Chang Family to find the lost magical skills]

Opposite him.

The little devil, the gray-clothed boy, the yellow robe, the sneaky youth are standing quietly, their eyes are swept over the white paper in front of him, and in front of each of them, there is also a blank sheet of paper. Rod pen.

This is what they have discussed before.

After entering Shaolin, no important things can be passed on by word, you must use a pen to write.

Shaolin’s sorghum is numerous, and there are many people with amazing senses.

Any words spoken may be heard.

The best way is to write with a pen.

Even if someone is proficient in the sky, but the door is closed, the other party can not see.

Heavenly eyes do not mean that you can see through.

now.

The little demon, the gray-clothed teenager and others looked at each other.

The yellow robe teenager grabbed the pen and quickly wrote a line on the white paper in front of him.

[OK, now, except for you, everyone else left]

Chang Tian and a group of Chang Family disciple around him all look at each other.

Subsequently, Chang Family, second, third, and sixth are all filled with anger in the eyes, looked towards the opposite three.

Chang Family’s second child grabbed the pen and quickly wrote it.

[Do you worry that we are not strong enough? We are all strongmaster level strong, and we are not weaker than any of you. 】

Yellow robe Junior face is cold, unmoved, continue to write.

[At the time of the unintended fight, Shaolin masters come out, the fewer people, the less exposed)

Chang Family’s second face was angry and continued to write.

[You have gone to so many people, why? 】

[We take what we need, what we want, it is useless to you, what you want is useless to us, and our means far exceed your imagination]

Yellow robe The teenager calmly wrote down.

Chang Family is even more angry and wants to continue writing, but Chang Tian directly stopped him, waved his hand and wrote a line of words.

[Okay, let me go with you three, red dragon’s son left]

Yellow robe teenager lightly nodded.

Both sides put the pen down.

Then the palm of the hand was placed on the paper, and the power was reminded. A few pages of paper were all silent and disappeared into ashes.

“It’s late, go to sleep.”

The gray-haired boy said calmly.

“Sleep, there is still something tomorrow morning.”

The same is true of the little devil.

They took out the black cloth from their arms and covered them in the face.

“I don’t know if Shaolin’s seal can be stable. This time, Chang Family comes with sincerity. If Shaolin needs it, my Chang Family is willing to shed blood and help Shaolin to solve the worries.”

Chang Tian said, he also took out the black cloth and was covered in face.

“The big brother is useless, and Shaolin is a high-ranking person. It should be fine.”

Chang Family second child started talking.

“I can only hope so.”

Chang Tian sighed.

When the voice fell, the four people’s silhouette sneaked out of the window, and the atmosphere was hidden, like four strange black fogs, disappearing into the distance.

“Shaolin is end of the year, it will not let us down, big brother still have to rest early.”

Chang Family, the second child, took the window and said.

The room returned to silence again.

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Three or four miles away.

Zhang Yuan was looking for a roof. He had never heard anything about it. At this time, he suddenly talked about the sound and heard it clearly. He was about three miles away.

He suddenly looked over and his eyes flashed.

“They are going to sleep? Is it really that I think more? But why do they suddenly say this, listen to this voice as if a group of people are in a room?”

“What are they doing in the house? Drinking tea? Should you talk about drinking tea? Why didn’t you have a previous move?”

“No, it’s not right.”

“Isn’t this going to be said deliberately?”

Zhang Yuan turned quickly in his mind.

This feeling is not normal.

There wasn’t a single voice before, and now there are several different voices.

This is obviously a group of people in a room.

Speaking now, it is very likely that I want to deliberately blind people.

Hu!

Zhang Yuan gathered and breathed quickly.

What are you doing? Go and see and you will know.

The distance of Sanli is just a blink of an eye for him.

According to the source of the previously judged sound, the body fluttered in one of the brightly lit rooms.

The feet fell, there was no movement.

It is even lighter than feathers.

After Zhang Yuan fell, he immediately oversaw it.

The situation has become strange again.

As before, there is no sound at all.

Do not!

There is still a little breathing sound, deep and deep, not listening carefully, almost can not hear.

This is a proprietary respiratory sign for the grandmaster level.

“Sure enough, there are so many people in the room, so many words are not spoken, absolutely ghosts.”

He heard it, at least four grandmaster level masters.

There are two other second-order masters who are ordinary.

Zhang Yuan wrapped a piece of tile in the air, slowly removed it, and looked at it from the bottom, and soon, his eyes glanced.

Those few reincarnated immortals are not there!

Chang Family is not the strongest youth!

Where did they go?