Yuan Zhen got up slowly.

Jiu Mozhi asked: "Yuanzhen, you use the name of the poor monk to arbitrarily use the seventy-two Shaolin stunts to slaughter martial arts masters, should you give the poor monk an explanation?"

"We're not impostors."

Yuanzhen is proficient in sophistry, and immediately denied it.

"Now the whole world knows that the poor monk is proficient in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin."

"If you do this, the first person in the whole world to suspect is the poor monk."

Jiu Mozhi was still unable to quell the anger in his heart.

Yuanzhen smiled and said, "That is the suspicion of Jianghu, not me and others deliberately putting the blame on it. As long as King Ming enters Shaolin and explains himself and reveals what our Luoyang palace has done, we will definitely be able to get to the bottom of it."

"Yuanzhen, are you a fool to be a poor monk?"

Kumozhi scolded: "¨¨The poor monk has entered Shaolin, but can he still come out?"

"It's neither, nor that."

"The old man has no choice."

Yuanzhen is eating Dingjiumazhi and dare not go to Shaolin Temple.

"There is a way."

Kumozhi looked at Yuanzhen wickedly.

"King Ming, do you want to capture Lao Na alive and hand it over to Shaolin?"

"The old man advises you not to be delusional."

As soon as Yuanzhen's voice fell, King Jinlun appeared behind Kumozhi.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush!"

It's not surprising that Jiu Mozhi was already prepared.

"King Ming, when you fled from battle and betrayed your promise, we can ignore it for the time being."

"Now we have a way to kill two birds with one stone. I wonder if King Ming intends?"

Yuanzhen deliberately lured Kumozhi here, naturally it has no intentions.

Now is the moment of conspiracy.

"What kind of double carving method?"

Jiu Mozhi felt that he could not deal with the alliance between Yuanzhen and Dharma King Jinlun by himself, so he should listen to it for fun.

Yuanzhen said: "As long as King Ming cooperates with me (for the money), one can clear the suspicion, and two can obtain a peerless martial arts."

"What martial arts?"

Jiu Mozhi said vigilantly: "What good will this do for you?"

Yuanzhen saw that Jiu Mozhi first asked about martial arts, and knew that he had succeeded.

because.

Kumo wisdom is greedy by nature.

Couldn't resist the temptation to learn martial arts.

"It's good for us."

"A single one can severely damage the martial arts in the Central Plains and reduce the resistance of our Yuanmeng invasion to the south, which is worth all the efforts."

Having said that, Yuanzhen took out a secret book and said, "This is the Invincible Vajra body that my master Kongjian monk personally annotated. As long as you nod your head, he will be yours."

"it is good!"

Jiu Mozhi only hesitated for three seconds before nodding decisively.

How could he refuse something so cheap.

He wished that the vitality of the Central Plains martial arts would be seriously damaged.

At that time, the Tubo country behind him can also take the opportunity to move eastward and divide up the Song Dynasty.Let.

Chapter 103

King Kong Invincible Body.

It is one of the five major Shaolin arts with the same name as Yi Jin Jing and Xi Su Jing.

Because it does not belong to the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, Kumozhi didn't have the chance to learn it at the beginning.

Chen Lei didn't know that Yuanzhen had done this magic in order to make Jumo Zhigan a standout.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, even if Jiu Mozhi cultivated the invincible body of the King Kong to the realm of Dacheng, he still couldn't resist Long Yuan's edge.

at this time.

Zhongnan Mountain.

Chen Lei hugged Xiaolongnu, sat on the sweaty BMW, and walked slowly towards Luoyang.

The hoofs are steady and slow.

They are in no hurry.

After all, this is only the beginning of the conflict. The major sects are only suspicious of the Shaolin Temple, and they are still investigating the truth of the matter.

Jingle Bell.

A crisp bell sounded from far and near.

"Not my bell."

The little dragon girl frowned slightly.

How can you still meet people in this deep mountain and old forest?

One person and one horse, swaying over.

This person may not be handsome or heroic enough. At first glance, he seems a little unruly, like a prodigal son.

But the smile on his face is comforting.

The most peculiar thing is that he rode on a horse with an old saddle; his boots were also old, and even his scabbard was old.

But his clothes were new and made of the finest materials.

Who is this?

Xiaolongnu has never seen such a contradictory person, but such a person happens to come out.

"Sacred Mountain meets a couple!"

"It's really a blessing in life."

When the visitor saw Chen Lei and Xiao Longnv, they couldn't help but sigh.

His eyes were a little frivolous, but not the frivolity that ordinary people understand, but the kind of frivolity that was casual and didn't care about anything.

"You two, it's better to meet by chance."

"have a drink?"

The visitor pointed to the wine bottle hanging from the horse's belly.

"No."

Chen Lei replied: "If one day we don't stray anymore, then we can drink."

"Then I'm afraid that day will not come."

The visitor shook his head regretfully and moved on.

Both sides passed by.

No fighting, no conflict, just so calm, as if it was really a passerby.

After all, the little dragon girl is peerless.

She asked, "Senior brother, who is he?"

"Longevity Sword Bai Yujing!"

"The dragon head of the gang with the longest history in Jianghu!"

Chen Lei calmly said the person's identity.

"Blue Dragon Club!"

"Big Dragon Head Bai Yujing!"

The little dragon girl was very surprised.

Everyone in Jianghu knows the seven sects, but they don't know that there are two mysterious sects hidden in the rivers and lakes.

One of them is magic.

The other is the Qinglong Club.

No one knows how long the history of the Qinglong Association is, because it seems to have existed since the day Jianghu was born.

No one knows how many people there are in the Qinglong Association, and who is the member of the Qinglong Association, because the Qinglong Association has a total of [-] sub-altars, and each sub-altar is equal to a sect.

And those who know the Qinglong Association will not offend them, because Qinglong will do things and will never use any means. You have a very simple: people of the Qinglong Association, if they fail to succeed, they will die.

"Does it feel strange?"

Chen Lei asked: "The big dragon head of the most mysterious organization in the world is such a person."

The little dragon girl nodded.

"Because he is a prodigal son whose heart is forever wandering."

"The old saddle is comfortable to sit on, the old boots are comfortable to wear, the old scabbard will never damage his blade, and the new clothes will make him refreshed, energetic, and make him feel the charm of being alive."

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