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    Outside the town, the sound of horse hooves continued.  The members of the Ming Cult ran in, raised their hands and said to the leader of the Ming Cult: "Leader, the brothers from the Five Elements Banner outside the town were surrounded by bandits." The man in black slapped the table angrily and said, "How dare you think that all the disciples of the Ming Cult are vegetarians?  Leader, I will lead my disciples to break out of the siege." Jiang Yuhan persuaded him, stood up, and listened to the noise outside the town. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, these people have unknown origins, and they may not know it.  If you are our enemy, it is better to wait and see what happens." The leader of the Ming Cult nodded in approval and coughed a few more times. Only when Ma Du was worried that he would cough up his lungs did he speak: "The envoy from Jiang Zuo is right.  "It is very important for our religion to re-enter the Central Plains this time. We must not lose our masters here in vain." The man in black was obviously not convinced by Jiang Yuhan, but the leader said so and could only act according to his orders.  "I'll let someone go and restrain them." The man in black said and sent a few of his men out. It was obvious that he had a high reputation in the cult.  Since they are bandits, the Mongolians don¡¯t have to worry at all. When they turned around to pay attention to the ugly monk, they found that the monk was already standing behind the Mingjiao leader.  "Isn't it tiring to be shackled? I'll take them off for the master." The big man in black, Wei Youshi, waved his knife to cut off the shackles on the ugly monk.  A withered hand grabbed the knife-holding hand of the big man in black.  "Is the Mingjiao determined to take care of my Shaolin Temple's affairs?" the unknown monk asked.  The unknown monk was still a few steps away from Wei Youshi before, but now he was beside Wei Youshi. This skill really amazed everyone.  Ouyang Feng saw in his eyes that unlike Yue Ziran's "walking far away" movement, the unknown monk's Qinggong was very sincere, as if he had crossed several steps with one step.  He walked up to the big man in black.  The unknown monk asked again before calling the man in black back to his senses.  After a pause, the big man in black said: "The Mingjiao will definitely uphold justice for the sect leader." After that.  He turned his palm and struck back at the unknown monk holding his palm.  The unknown monk felt a chill approaching.  He turned sideways to avoid it, and hit Wei Youshi's ribs diagonally with a move of "Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger".  The big man in black was obviously not an energy-saving lamp. He did not wait to hit the target with his previous palm, but then struck again with the back palm. He caught the unknown monk's move of "subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger". The internal energy of the ice instantly surged out, forcing the unknown monk into  in vivo.  The unknown warrior monk¡¯s inner strength is moderate and gentle, and he is well versed in the general meaning of Buddhism.  The internal energy of the ice was washed away as soon as it poured in, and instead poured into the body of the big man in black, catching Wei Youshi off guard.  After just one round of fighting, the big man in black suffered a slight loss. He took a step back, dispersed the unknown monk's internal energy, and praised: "Shaolin's internal strength is indeed well-deserved." "Thank you, thank you." "Yi Jin Jing?" Don't say.  Fortunately, Ma Du's head "popped" with joy when he said that the unknown monk stole the "Yi Jin Jing" from the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.  After studying for half a year, I didn't make any progress at all. On the contrary, I made rapid progress while practicing the basic internal strength of Shaolin Temple.  The nameless monk is upset.  The big man in black took the opportunity to strike again, playing into the nameless monk's ambition to vent his anger.  If he was not polite anymore, he used the Heart-Splitting Palm hit by the Eight Divine Palms. With both palms shaking, he hit the big man in black on both arms. There was only a "click" sound, Wei You made a deep groan, and left  There is significant displacement of the arm.  However, the unknown monk did not try to please him. He used the Heart-Splitting Palm among the eight divine palms to prove to Huo Gong Tutuo that the leader of Bodhidharma Hall, Kuzhi Zen Master, did not intend to use this to kill him.  His left arm received an ice palm from the big man in black, and he took a few steps back in shock.  Looking at his arms again, a chill came over him.  It's like being half frozen and unable to move freely.  The unknown monk gently moved his arms and asked Huo Gong Tutuo: "Can you see clearly, this is the real heart-breaking palm, not the posture that Zen Master Kuzhi stopped at that time." Huo Gong Tutuo saw it clearly, and in his heart he felt sorry for Zen Master Kuzhi.  He was already seven or eight percent convinced that he was intentionally left to obey his orders, but in order to escape, he still snorted coldly and ignored the unknown monk's question.  "Hey, you're just an ugly monk, but you're so thick-skinned. I have to teach you a lesson today." Ma Du was furious. He took a step forward and saw a big man in black standing in front of him. The unknown monk didn't stop him either.  Then he retreated again.  "I'll spare your life for now." Ma Dutou said plausibly.  At the end of the earth, the setting sun shed its last ray of light and disappeared on the horizon. The sound of horse hooves outside the town became silent, and the torches of the bandits' camp illuminated half of the sky.  The big man in black didn't bother to remove the shackles, and with the help of others, he straightened his dislocated arm.  At this time, there was a leisurely sound of horse hooves on the street outside the inn.  There were a lot of people coming, and there was even the sound of horse-drawn carriages crossing the dirt road.  But first to be welcomed into the publicWhat you see are several horses.  The little bandit led his men to dismount, entered the inn, looked around, and said, "Why don't you light the lamps when it's dark?" After that, he waved his hand and asked his men to light the torches and place them around the inn, and the inn became bright in a moment.  "Are those your people outside?" the leader of the Ming Cult asked in a deep voice, then coughed a few times.  His heart-wrenching cough and bellows-like wheezing frightened the little bandit.  The little bandit took a few steps back: "You can't be a consumption ghost, right?" "Bold." The big man in black slapped the table angrily and glared at the little bandit, which caused pain in his newly dislocated arm.  However, Wei You was so powerful that the little bandit took a few steps back in fright.  After taking another step back and stepping out of the door, the little bandit cursed: "Damn it, if you piss me off, I'll shoot you with briquettes." "What is briquettes?" Ma Dutou asked curiously.  The little bandit scratched his head and said carelessly: "How do I know? My friend said so." It's not a good feeling to have someone's fate in your hands. The man in front of him is obviously the bandit leader, so Ouyang Feng stood up  , asked: "You are also here for the treasure?" "Treasure?" Ma Dutou had little resistance to the treasure, "Is there a treasure here? Zhi Niang, this excitement is so exciting." "Of course there is a treasure." Ouyang Feng  He walked over slowly, "This treasure is here" Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Feng took a few steps forward and grabbed the unsuspecting little bandit with his five fingers and claws.  "Ouch." Of course, the little bandit's martial arts skills were not as good as Ouyang Feng's. He didn't even have a chance to dodge. He could only scream in surprise and watch helplessly as a claw clawed at his shoulder.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?????????????????????????????????????????? ????? As soon as the sword appeared in his field of vision, Ouyang Feng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took a few steps back. Even so, a blood mark was carved on his palm.  "Yue Ziran!" Ouyang Feng said bitterly.  Two white figures walked into the inn. Yue Ziran held a sword in his right hand and held Huang Rong's waist with his left back, letting the little Loli cuddle up in his arms. Following them were several other Xiangyang Five Ghosts and the pickers.  Star Tower Maid.  Ms. Huang¡¯s face was pale and she was covering her abdomen with one hand, but her old problem of dysmenorrhea had returned.  "You go and clean up a room, and wait for Miss Huang to go to bed first." Yue Ziran ordered the maid.  The maid obeyed, and Fatty Sister-in-law came over and helped Huang Rong go down first.  "I didn't expect you all to be here, I'm sorry." Yue Ziran turned around, cupped his hands, and greeted Ruo again: "Hello, third brother." Ruo returned the salute.  "Where are we?" Ma Du came up and patted Yue Ziran on the shoulder, fearing that he would be left behind.  Before Yue Ziran could speak, the unknown monk who was huddled in the corner and was about to escape slapped Ma Dutou on the head and scolded: "You idiot, if he comes here, the old witch will definitely be there and he can just escape. Why are you hitting him?"  "(To be continued)
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