Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Da Fu Moquan is just a kind of martial art in the Nine Yin Manual, and it is indeed inferior to Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

He is already injured.

"go!"

Lin Pingzhi roared, and ran away with his arms around A'Zhu.

Xuanci's eyes were fixed.

Now, he is also sure that these two people are indeed pretending to be Shaolin disciples.

"Where to go!"

Xuan Ci gave a cold snort.

His hand exudes heat, it is the powerful vajra palm!

Lin Pingzhi felt the crisis behind him.

This was taken towards me!

He aroused Beiming's true energy, wanting to resist this palm.

By the way, following the thrust of this palm, he left Shaolin Temple.

But just when Lin Pingzhi was about to resist this powerful vajra palm.

Ah Zhu moved.

In Lin Pingzhi's arms, she suddenly turned around and threw herself on Lin Pingzhi's back.

"boom!"

The powerful Vajra Palm hit A'Zhu's back.

A huge thrust strikes.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly left with A'Zhu on his back.

He could feel the blood from the corner of A'Zhu's mouth flowing down his back.

"hateful!"

Lin Pingzhi roared.

Step on the dark night and leave directly!

Qiao Feng frowned and looked at Lin Pingzhi's leaving back.

He always felt that this lightness kung fu was somewhat similar to his third brother Lin Pingzhi.

But isn't he in Luoyang?

How could it be in South Shaolin?

Xuanci clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

His powerful vajra palm goes down, and the person who hits it directly will definitely die.

"Qiao Feng." Xuanci looked at Qiao Feng, "I ask you to arrest him without a fight and stay in Shaolin Temple to repent for a hundred years."

Even though Qiao Feng helped him this time, Xuanci still did not intend to let Qiao Feng off the person Qiao Feng had killed before.

Qiao Feng had a stern face, and he stared at Xuan Ci coldly.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Che was still relentless towards him.

"Abbot Xuanci, Qiao wants to leave, who can keep me!"

Qiao Feng roared, and slapped Xuan Ci with his palm.

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Lin Pingzhi left Shaolin Temple with Ah Zhu on his back.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't hit the palm directly, so he was actually not seriously injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under the treatment of several magical powers in his body, he is actually fine.

It's just that Ah Zhu's current injury is too serious.

Finding a relatively flat place, Lin Pingzhi gently lowered A'Zhu from his back.

His appearance has changed to that of Su Mingyue.

He also helped Ah Zhu take off the mask, and helped her take off the clothes of Shaolin Temple, revealing the women's clothing inside.

It is still near the Shaolin Temple.

The identity of Mo Zunlou cannot appear.

A'Zhu resumed her female attire, and the people from Shaolin Temple didn't dare to investigate easily.