King Ruyang said lightly: "Well, Hua Shixiang was famous for being confused, and she was favored by the emperor because of her loyalty and good martial arts. But she didn't know that she had become smarter in the past two years."

Lu Zhanke replied: "From the words of the eunuch in the palace, his newly acquired disciple Jie Bi is here to give advice."

Yuanzhen nodded and said, "That's it. I have also heard of Hua Saixiang's behavior twice or three times. Although his skills are good, he is not a smart person."

Zhao Min asked strangely, "How does Hua Shixiang deal with Wudang?"

Gao Qiang's throat was raised, and he was just waiting for this sentence.

Lu Zhanke said, "Reporting to the princess, according to the little eunuch, Hua Shixiang took Jiebi out of the capital this time and went straight to Wudang. Just one or two days ago, he and the Weibi returned, brought back a girl like flowers and jade, and imprisoned in Hua Shixiang's other courtyard of the palace. The palace guards were sent day and night to patrol, and many of the forbidden street soldiers with bows and arrows were sent to send more."

Zhao Min rolled her eyes and curled her lips, "Why, that woman is the sweetheart of which disciple of the Wudang Sect? Or the daughter of a hero in Wudang? He is so confident to attract the Wudang people?"

Lu Zhanke smiled and said, "When the princess's words, Hua Shixiang probably wants to express her merits in front of the emperor and take charge of her whole body again, so she is crazy about merit. He has learned from our strategy back then. Although this woman is not from Wudang Mountain, she can attract all the Wudang people." "Oh? Who is that?" Zhao Min asked strangely.

Gao Qiang could understand outside, and his head was getting bigger. Hua Shixiang imprisoned the man in his own yard. There were numerous courtyards of the palace, surrounded by iron-armored troops, and there were masters arching the streets. It seemed that it was not easy to get in.

Lu Zhanke was chatting in the house to explain the origin of Wu Qingying clearly. Gao Qiang was frightened. Wu Qingying had only been up the mountain for a few days, and he only had a few months to go on the road. The Ruyang Palace could know clearly. It was really strange.

He thought about the "Zhang Wuji" incident and suddenly a thought skipped in his mind: There may be an insider on Wudang Mountain!

Gao Qiang heard it carefully, and suddenly a scent of scent was smelled at the tip of his nose. He looked carefully and a piece of candle was lit in the room. The red flame was accompanied by green stars, and everyone's faces were the same. They brewed tea one by one and drank tea slowly.

The deer walker was still nagging endlessly. Gao Qiang was a little strange. Why couldn't he finish this for a long time? He looked at the flames and suddenly remembered that a book in Wang Nangu's Poison Sutra talked about a certain toxin mixed in the flames and starred in the shape of a green star.

Four words popped up in his mind: Begonia is fragrant!

He subconsciously bit Nemi Pills on his lip. He felt a sweetness slowly penetrated into his throat, and his mind suddenly woke up. He didn't dare to stay. He knew something was wrong and he rose up and wanted to leave immediately. He heard a shout from the house: "Stay the eavesdropper, stay!"

The shout was not very loud. But the buzzing buzzed straight into the high-strength eardrums, which made him have achieved his internal strength, and the sound of the shout was shocked to disrupt the circulation of the true qi in his body.

He had already jumped to the roof of the carriage, but at this moment he felt the true energy in his chest and abdomen swelling, and his body, which was originally hanging in the air and rushing towards the roof, fell down instantly.

Vajra Zen Sing! This is the Vajra Zen Sing by Monk Yuanzhen. He just tied the sound into silk, and a sound went straight into Gaoqiang's ears. The others were not affected. They just felt that he was just shouting.

As soon as Gao Qiang's heels were grounded, his body immediately rebounded like a spring, rising up from the ground, and leaving again, he adjusted his breath at this moment. He knew that the singing of Vajra Zen consumed internal energy. The shout just now was more exhausted than shouting for half an hour. Yuanzhen might not be able to make a second cry, so he naturally seized the time and was lucky to slip away from his feet.

In the air, he heard the sound of bricks and wood chips breaking from the house behind him. More than ten feet away, two cold and poisonous palm forces were quietly printed. Gao Qiang didn't hear any sound, but felt the cold wind whirling, and his back became cold. Knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around in the air and saw two holes on the roof. The two elders Xuanming were still sitting steadily on the chair, raising their palms from the air.

He knew that the two old masters had a strong palm power, but they could not bear it at the same time. At the critical moment, Gao Qiang took a deep breath and hugged it forward with his hand. Then he felt that two powerful forces came from the air and could not resist it.

Gao Qiang was not panicked. Tai Chi skills had the method of moving and striking force. He stretched his left hand forward and retreated with his right hand, but his left hand first took Lu Zhanke's palm from the air. His body shook, and his Xuanmen's true energy was wrapped like silk and cotton around Lu Zhanke's palm, leading the palm force to wander around inside his body. He felt like his whole body was frozen, but he also successfully drove all the external true energy to gather on his right palm in an instant. At this time, his right hand pressed down and just met He Biweng's palm.

However, Gao Qiang used the traction and movement of Tai Chi and the speed of the stars to introduce all the power of the deer bark and guest into his right hand. He heard a bang. The deer bark and guest He Biweng's power was in the same time, and the two palm forces were paired and dissipated in the air.

Gao Qiang means that he did not exert his strength, so he broke the two powerful palms.

But he was not at all easy. If he wanted to use this method, the opponent's internal strength could not be much higher than himself. Fortunately, although his internal strength was inferior to Lu Zhunke and He Biweng at this time, it was not far from that. If Mingyue had used this skill, he would probably have exploded and died on the spot.

However, the Xuanming palm was extremely cold and poisonous. After just circling around Gao Qiang's body, Gao Qiang felt that the meridians in his body were frozen, the blood was clotting, and the true qi could almost not be lifted.

With the rebounding force of this palm, his body was in the air, and his true energy quickly circled a few times. Fortunately, he was not far from the internal skills of the two elders Xuanming. The Nine Yin True Sutra is another magical skill in the world. His body instantly recovered his internal strength and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

The two elders were surprised to see that he had broken his palm power and could not believe that there was such a person in his heart.

Yuan Zhen shouted and stood up, suddenly stretched out his left hand to look like a dragon claw, and then watched a red light appear in his palm. Gao Qiang was in mid-air and felt that the surrounding air suddenly stagnated, like a rubber thread. He was stopped by the momentum of the two old Xuanming palms' power, and even a vague trend of being pulled back.

He was shocked and knew that he was pulled back by a top master with impeccable internal force. If he landed, it would be a dead end. The secret of King Ruyang was known by his outsider, and he would definitely kill all the land.

Under the crisis, his body turned again - the Wudang Light Practice Ladder Cloud turned the most natural in the air. When he raised his hand, he heard the buzzing and buzzing machine spring sounding. From the syringe of the right arm, he shot a dense silver fine hair needle like a white cloud, and in the middle of the night it was like a bright silver waterfall flowing down. He headed straight for everyone in the house.

The monk Yuanzhen thought he had a steady chance of winning, but suddenly saw his opponent using his hidden weapon. He had only one hand, but he had no choice but to give up the skill of capturing the dragon. He waved his hand and danced his sleeves widened. He instantly pulled down the entire monk's robe and turned sharply with his hands. The dark night was like a yellow cloud. It was like a yellow yurt. The silver needles were like moths that slammed into the fire. He heard the sound of puffing puffing in his ears. He crawled into the yellow monk's robe, and disappeared without seeing it.

Gao Qiang's body had jumped onto the opposite wall at this moment, but he had been facing the house of King Ruyang. For a master of light skills like him, there was no difference between running head-on and walking backwards, so he looked at the sleeves of Monk Yuanzhen's robe suddenly rolled up. The yellow monk's robe suddenly put in his hand, revealing his white mid-cloth, but looking at the other parts of the roof, no silver needle fell on it.

Gao Qiang secretly shouted "Good thief bald", thinking that if you meet him next time, you don't believe you can escape.

His internal force was teleported to his heels, and as soon as he bounced up and left, he suddenly looked at Yuanzhen's face and the yellow monk's robe in Yuanzhen's hand suddenly spread out, blooming like a flower in the dark, dazzling.

Gao Qiang was alert and called out a secretly wrong. He suddenly bounced his fingers with one hand, and at the same time, his true energy sinks, and he uses a thousand pounds of falling to the ground and falls to the ground.

In this moment, Gao Qiang took out ten thunder projectiles from his pocket and bounced them out. At the same time, his body fell down. Monk Yuanzhen's yellow monk's robe shook suddenly, and it shook all the silver needles just now, all of which were trembling like yellow flowers!

Gao Qiang's body was still mostly exposed on the wall at this moment. He watched the ten thunderbolt projectiles faced the rain of needles in the sky, and then heard the rumbling sound. Gao Qiang only saw a ball of gorgeous and unrestrained flames in front of him burning. At the same time, the silver needles were blown by the wind and waves and shot into the mess around in an instant.

Gao Qiang felt his ears buzzing. He didn't care about the result. The cloak behind him was wrapped layer by layer, his whole body turned into a ball of flesh. His body instantly came to the ground and rolled on the ground. This cloak was a robe woven with black gold silk under the sea. It was obtained by Hu Qingniu and his wife from the golden flowers and silver leaves. He then transferred it to him. The cloak was not damaged by water and fire, and could protect the sword and hidden weapons, but it was a treasure.

Gao Qiang felt that a large pile of bricks and broken wood fell from the sky and smashed it on his body. Occasionally, one or two silver needles fell on his body, and it would not be a weather if he lost his true internal strength.

Gao Qiang's cloak came out in one layer, and did not dare to see what was behind him. He stepped onto the roof and used his light skills to escape to the distance. However, he was so young that he was surprised that he was able to look at the place where he was in the air and could not help but turn around. He saw that the wall of the yard was turned into broken bricks and stones. Monk Yuanzhen stood there with a broken slab of shattered stone slabs, with silver needles on it, and the two elders Xuanming grinned. It turned out that there were several silver needles on their bodies, but behind them was Congo, and there were several silver needles on the bald forehead. King Ruyang and Zhao Min were frightened and hid behind Congo.

Zhao Min only poked half of her head out from behind Congo, Gao Qiang's eyes suddenly straightened. He only saw two beautiful eyes, flashing, like two deep and elegant Qingjing, Gao Qiang felt like he was trapped in.

The next moment, he landed on the ridge of the roof, and he didn't care to stop, so he hurriedly ran around, chose a direction randomly, and rushed straight down, and then heard the sound of bricks and tiles behind him. Seeing the two of them jumping onto the roof, they chased after him with their light skills. Gao Qiang looked like Fang Dongbai and Kutoutuo, and then some people jumped onto the roof and started chasing. However, the kung fu was obviously much worse, but they were other warriors raised by the Ruyang Palace. He didn't dare to be careless and ran away quickly.

Gao Qiang took a deep breath, let go of his legs, for a moment, threw the two of them away, turned around, and saw that there was no one behind him, so he circled around and ran towards his inn, and entered his guest room lightly through the window. The black inn had only three or two lights flashing, and even the old yellow dog on the vigil did not notice that someone had already entered and exited.

But he knew that the most thrilling thing that night was not the entanglement of the three forces of the Yuan Dynasty, nor the news of Wu Qingying, nor the moment when the two elders of Yu Xuanming and the monk Yuanzhen attacked and defended several times, but saw Zhao Min's eyes.

Gao Qiang vaguely felt that this eye would be deeply remembered in his heart in this life. What kind of eye is it? Beautiful? Noble? Pride? Confidence? And with the charm of a girl's youth, golden branches and jade leaves are born domineering?

Gao Qiang looked at this eye when he was young, but this time after eight years, he suddenly felt that the change had changed a lot, and it seemed that he was unfamiliar with him. He finally knew that the little girl who cried and secretly called her mother and insisted on pulling him to taste the pain together had grown up and would soon become the leader of the heroes, and to spread the whole world.

Gao Qiang suddenly felt that he was completely uninterested tonight, so he returned to the house without any interest and meditated quietly, but felt that his heart was difficult to calm down, so he simply lay down on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking about. He thought of Yang Xueyi, Yin Li, and his sister Zhou Zhiruo. Even Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying thought of it, and they were drowsy and fell asleep.

But the Ruyang Palace was in a mess, and the ten Pili Pills in the Ruyang King exploded. Not to mention the power, the sound alone was enough to wake up all the people around.

King Ruyang stood in the ruined wall. In addition to the two holes hit by the two elders Xuanming, the big hole caused by the dragon-capturing hand of the monk Yuanzhen, there was basically no loss. It was just that the strong wind of the Piliwan, silver needles danced randomly, and the bed and chairs in the whole room were scattered, books were scattered on the ground, and there were shiny silver needles on it.

Yuanzhen was at the forefront, but he was not injured. He blocked all the gravel slabs in his hand. Besides Ruyang King and Zhao Min, the people behind him were more or less stabbed. The Congo monk and Xuan Ming were already sank to the ground at this moment. The silver needle was covered with powerful anesthetics. They had a deep internal strength and were still in a state of consciousness. Yuanzhen originally wanted to pursue Gao Qiang, but was afraid that the other party would have a partner to attack Ruyang King's father and daughter again, so he had to stand in place to protect him.
Chapter completed!