Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1996: Qing ben’s beautiful lady, how can I follow the thief

Don’t blame Yin Liting’s surprise. Wudang and Shaolin have always been at odds over the years. Starting from Shaolin scolding Master as a traitor, they came to find faults every other time, and the fifth brother was forced to mutilate himself, which brought the contradiction between the two to the highest point.

As an imaginary enemy, the people of the Wudang Sect also did a detailed study on the Shaolin Sect. Although there are many masters in Shaolin, the Wudang Seven Swordsman is not bad, coupled with the existence of Zhang Sanfeng's level of immortality, Shaolin has always been extremely jealous. Even Xuancheng, the thirteen absolute **** monk who made a loud noise, was far behind Zhang Sanfeng. It wasn't until a mysterious sweeping monk suddenly appeared in the past two years that the highest-end force could barely contend with Wudang.

Yin Liting had seen the sweeping monk, who was obviously different from the red-faced monk in front of him. Suddenly he knew that Shaolin had two figures of this level, and Yin Liting was immediately worried.

While he was thinking about it, a group of people had already arrived in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest in Houshan, but they were quickly stopped by the Taoist boy in front of the door: "Master Tai is in retreat, no foreign guests are seen."

A **** stepped forward and screamed, "Keep your eyes open and see clearly, this is our Da Song official, the ninth-five-year-old, is he an ordinary foreigner?"

"This..." Seeing such a large group of people coming over aggressively, the two Dao Tongs were a little bit distressed for a while, but they were afraid to let each other in because of their duties.

"Uncle Six!" Seeing Yin Liting, the two Taoist boys hurriedly called out as if they had seen the savior.

Yin Liting also hesitated, and finally sighed: "Let them in, let me ask Master again."

The two Taoist children rushed to the side as if they were amnesty. Zhao Gou led a group of people into the yard. Because the yard was too small to accommodate so many people, the other guards just surrounded the yard and guarded them. Bring the belt imperial equipment and a few servants with you.

Of course, there was also a brewing monk with him. As for Huang Chang, I don't know where he is hiding.

The yard is very simple, with a few bamboos, a small pool, and a few huts. Everyone is curious at first. The well-known Zhang Zhenren lives in such a simple place, but it is normal if he thinks about it again. Living in a magnificent place is disappointing.

"What's the noise outside the door?" As everyone looked around, a faint voice came from the middle cabin.

Yin Liting hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward and replied: "If you return to Master, the official family will come to Wudang Mountain to worship the sky, and I want to see you."

Not far away, Zhao Gou frowned slightly. Listening to his call, is it really Zhang Sanfeng inside? If Zhang Sanfeng is here, coupled with the guarding power around him, how can those careerists dare to do it?

"Pan Dao has now reached a critical juncture in retreat. It is really inconvenient to salute and meet each other. I hope the officials will forgive me." The voice rang again.

"Is the person inside really Zhang Sanfeng?" Zhao Gou lowered his voice and asked the people around him.

The guards looked at each other. They hadn't seen Zhang Sanfeng, so naturally they couldn't tell, or the wine monk opened his mouth and said: "The voice is quite old, but it is impossible to judge from the sound. As for his aura... .... It is rumored that Zhang Sanfeng’s earthly immortal body has reached the state of returning to its original nature. I can’t feel it and it’s normal."

Zhao Gou nodded, and stepped forward and said to the room: "The court has allocated a lot of money to Wudang Mountain over the years. The emperors of the past dynasties have extensively repaired the Zixiao Palace, and I am not at all in this respect. The first emperor, and this time he came to Wudang Mountain in person not far away from thousands of miles away, but the real person is reluctant to meet each other. Isn’t it justified? Is it because he is dissatisfied with the court or me?"

Hearing his language gradually become tougher, Yin Liting's color changed slightly, and he glanced worriedly at the cabin.

In the house

He fell into silence, and a long time later, the voice came again: "This time it’s the poor Dao. It’s just that the poor Dao is now in retreat at a critical moment and can’t come out, so I can only trouble the officials to come in and meet. At the critical moment, I don’t want to be disturbed by other people, and I hope the officials will do it well."

Everyone heard that the other party wanted Zhao Go in alone, and their discoloration changed. Li Yanshi hurriedly stopped Zhao Go: "Officials, be careful, it's a trap, don't take risks."

If this situation is usually encountered, Zhang Sanfeng’s remarks are reasonable. People in the rivers and lakes will not be disturbed the most when they practice at the critical moment. He is willing to see Zhao Go alone to save face, so he will not let many people in. reason.

However, many people in the field know why they came to Wudang Mountain this time, knowing that there will be a big battle, the string in anyone's heart is tense. At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's move is obviously very similar to Jia Killing the game like a message.

Actually, Li Yanshi’s persuasion is superfluous. Although Zhao Gou has absolute confidence in this action, he is not a fool. How can he go in alone when the situation is unknown?

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking in the room, the door of the room automatically opened a gap to show the invitation, and then the room fell silent. The guards around Zhao Gou stood on tiptoes and looked in from the crack of the door, but it was a pity that there were screens blocking them and they couldn't see anything.

Amidst a dilemma, there was a commotion in the distance, and occasionally faintly heard the screams. Zhao Gou couldn't help frowning and said, "What happened outside?"

Some guards went out to investigate the information, and soon came back to report: "Back to the official's house, someone broke up from the mountain."

Zhao Gou was furious: "How did Wang Ziteng guard the perimeter and let people break to the foot of the mountain!"

After a tantrum, he remembered that there was a key question that he had not asked: "How many people are there?"

However, he didn’t worry much. Although Wudang Mountain was not as steep as Hua Mountain, the trails along the way were full of masters from the palace, who were condescending, no matter how many people there were, they couldn’t spread it out.

"There is only one person." The guard replied bitterly.

"Only one person?" Zhao Gou was startled at first, then furious, "A mere man made such a big noise."

The most elite troops of the Song Dynasty were elected to the Forbidden Army, and the elite of the Forbidden Army were elected to the Guardsmen, and the most elite Guardsmen were chosen as Zhubanzhi to guard the emperor.

At that time, Xu Ning, a coach of the golden gun class, fell into the rivers and lakes and became a bandit, ranking second among the eight hussars of Liangshan in the water, and the reputation of the golden gunner was majestic in the world.

And the Golden Gun Class is just one of the squads, and its status in the squads is only at a middle level. It can be seen how Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is in front of the temple.

So many masters, defended by danger, but were caused by a single person, how can Zhao Go not be angry?

"The man's martial arts is very high..." The guard showed a look of fear, "And he seems to be capable of sorcery. When he raises his hand, a blood hole will appear in the brother who is several feet away, plus the terrain. We couldn't form an encirclement against him, and we couldn't play a number advantage, so he was beaten up all the way."

Zhao Gou's face was ugly. He originally thought that he would not be able to play out the opponent's numerical advantage by guarding against the danger. Unexpectedly, in the end, the terrain would become the opponent's advantage, causing his own numerical advantage to be unable to be played out.

"What kind of sorcery is it, should it be a concealed long-range attack martial arts, Shaolin's Wuxiangzhizhi or Dali's Six-Medition Excalibur?" The wine fighting monk muttered to himself.

Yin Liting couldn't help but glance at him, wondering if he is not from Shaolin?

"The visitor is a clean old man, unlike a person from Shaolin or Dali." The guard replied.

Li Yanshi said at this time: "The official family can rest assured, unless the person is a great master, no matter how high his martial arts is, he will not be able to break through the line of defense of the straight brothers."

As the oldest imperial weapon, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. He knows best the strength of Si Zhubanzhi in front of the palace. He was caught off guard just now, and when he reacted, the opponent would definitely not be able to ask for it. what's good.

Sure enough, as his voice just fell, the noisy and rioting voice over there gradually lowered, apparently gradually controlling the situation.

"Not a Grand Master." Zhao Gou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew that Jia Sidao would most likely invite a Grand Master to come this time, it would be great to have one less.

But his smile froze quickly because he heard the sound of the waves.

A picture appeared in my mind, the tide slowly approached in the distance, gradually getting closer and faster, and then the flood was raging, the white waves connected to the mountains, while the tide water leaped and whales floated, the wind roared and the gulls flew on the sea, plus the water monster Sea monsters and demons make the tide. Suddenly, icebergs float up, and the sea is like boiling, which is full of changeable things. When the tide retreats, the level is like a mirror, but the seabed is turbulent undercurrents, hiding in a silent place.

"Wudang Mountain is located inland, how can there be the sound of waves?" Ding Dian and other guards were puzzled.

Suddenly, the sound of the majestic waves changed, became erratic and lingering, as if there was a beautiful mermaid in the sea smiling, whispering, soft and supple.

Ding Dian heard it for a while, only his face was red, his veins were open, his heart was shaking, and he wanted to jump up and dance for a few times. He was shocked: "No, this is not the sound of the waves, this is the sound of the flute. !"

The sound of the hole flute is erratic and lingering, like a woman sighing for a while, moaning for a while, and then softly and softly calling.

Ding Dian knew it was wrong, and couldn't help but think of the sweet days between Ling Shuanghua and Ling Shuanghua over the years, thinking of his wife's soft and greasy skin, as gentle as water...

Fortunately, his divine illumination skills have been achieved, and there is still a trace of sobriety in the spiritual platform. He remembered that he is now guarding the emperor's safety and can not tolerate any children's affairs. He hurriedly adjusts his breath and finally gradually wakes up.

It was only then that the whole person was flushed, his back was wet with sweat, and the other people next to him were even more unbearable. They danced and danced like crazy, only a few of them with imperial equipment could barely hold on to themselves, but their expressions The pain is obviously reaching its limit.

Ding Dian was shocked~IndoMTL.com~ I hurried to see Zhao Gou and found that his expression was normal and there was no abnormality. He could not help but suddenly, as the closest guard to the emperor, he naturally knew the emperor’s physical condition. The weird sound of the flute is mainly to arouse the passions of the heart. Since the official family injured the body, they have long been careless about men and women, and naturally they are not affected by the sound of the flute.

"Amitabha!" The alcoholic fighting monk on the side suddenly folded his hands together, and the peaceful Buddha title immediately awoke everyone in the court.

"The officials, please forgive me!" A group of guards lost their courtesy before the imperial court. This was a felony, and a group of people hurriedly knelt down to plead for the crime.

Yin Liting on the side was also blushing. Originally, Wudang Kungfu Xuanmen was authentic, and was the least affected by these evil demons, but he thought of his fiancee Ji Xiaofu, and his daughter Yang Bu, who looked almost the same as her. I regretted becoming my own wife, thinking of the intimacy between the husband and wife's bed, it is inevitable in my mind that sometimes the woman under her will be her mother, and the demon of the heart will gradually be taken advantage of by the sound of the flute.

"Bihai Chaoshengqu, it turned out to be the host of Huangdao on Peach Blossom Island." The monk sighed, and his voice seemed to contain infinite regrets. I can't figure out why such a beautiful person like him would participate in such a salty thing. , "Qing Ben beautiful woman, no matter what the thief."

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