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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 209 Shaolin is a Trap

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    "How can I not be anxious when it comes to this?" Yue Buqun did not hide his anger and said in a lower voice, "Didn't I say that Zhang Wuji Tiezhengzheng is dead? I have already captured Zhou Zhiruo. What's the result? In the end  Zhang Wuji is a well-behaved person, but his actions are not clean. Aren't you afraid that he will seek revenge?"

    "Who are you looking for to seek revenge?" Cheng Kun took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "They only know that the Yuan army is attacking the mountain. At worst, they will go to Ruyang Prince's Mansion to kill him. He doesn't have the courage."

    "But there's a Condor Hero coming out in the middle, so we have to be on guard!" Yue Buqun obviously has a lot of thoughts about the Condor Hero, "This person has weird martial arts skills, and with the help of the Condor Hero, it's really difficult to deal with him. Besides, this person  It¡¯s very likely that he is Tian Boguang!¡±

    Speaking of this, Yue Buqun's eyes turned red, Tian Boguang was the sworn enemy who wiped out his family.

    "What is there to be afraid of? You are too suspicious, and someone who wants to achieve great things shouldn't be like this." Cheng Kun said eloquently, "Whether it's the news from Song Qingshu on your side or the news from Chen Youliang on my side, it's the same -  Tian Boguang is still on the island, and the Condor Heroes are from the ancient tomb."

    "That's right" Yue Buqun finally calmed down a little, "Double guarantee, it should be correct."

    He was still a little uneasy, so he paused and asked, "Hasne, are you hiding it?"

    "Don't worry, no one in the world can guess the secret room deep in the Sutra Pavilion!" Cheng Kun laughed loudly, "Old Yue, we are still in the dark. A small failure is nothing. The money in my hand is still there.  If there are too many, sooner or later they will be killed, and then"

    "I remember." Yue Buqun said with an evil smile, "You rule the world. I rule the martial arts world."

    "Hahahaha." The two of them obviously thought they had a bright future.

    After chatting for a while, Yue Buqun looked above his head.

    "Are you leaving?"

    "Let's go." Cheng Kun put away his smile and immediately returned to his stiff face, "The news is indeed good. We have been exposed."

    "I didn't expectit was really him" Yue Buqun's face showed both fear and anger. "How did he do it and hide it so well? Did Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang betray us?"

    "Song Qingshu is hard to say, he will be deceived if he is not smart" Cheng Kun chuckled, "Chen Youliang is a very smart man. The situation on the island he described to me is exactly the same. It seems. He is so rich.  It has turned from black to red.¡±

    "Huh, no, I've been waiting for him here for so long. I'll settle the rest later." Yue Buqun stood up and left.  "I'll ambush you outside, and I'll leave it to you inside."

    "Of course, this time, he really can't fly." Cheng Kun pointed his finger, and the cup of hot tea turned into ice liquid in an instant.

    Fang Xian was completely unaware of this.  Just thinking that he was lucky again, he sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion and stuffed various martial arts classics into his bag as he walked inside.

    The journey he took became more and more strange.  Is it true that no one is looking at the big Sutra Pavilion

    I walked back and forth several times, checking every corner of the Sutra Pavilion.  But there was no trace of a secret room.

    He held the black iron heavy sword and his heart skipped a beat.  The worst case scenario is that the walls and floor of the Sutra Pavilion will all be smashed to pieces. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to break out a secret room.

    He repeatedly knocked on the wall and found a seemingly hollow place, calculating the time for Shaolin monks to rescue him.

    "As long as Yu Yan can be rescued, everything can be explained. This is Shaolin after all, and it is one of the few reasonable sects. When the time comes to explain everything clearly, and invite Zhang Sanfeng and others to go up the mountain, the matter will be settled.

    But just as he was about to start, he heard the sound of broken footsteps outside.

    Fang Xian felt a chill in his heart, how could it be so fast?

    But there was no time to hesitate at this time. He gathered enough strength and struck the hollow wall with his sword.

    After the rumble, there was indeed a secret room!

    "Yu Yan! I'm here to save you!" Governor Fang Xian had been exposed, and he rushed into the dark room without reservation.

    There was a loud roar of wind, and three palm winds suddenly struck him from three sides. This palm wind was unprecedentedly fierce, even worse than Fan Yao's iron palm at that time.

    Fang Xian didn't expect this to happen, and he didn't expect someone here to lure you into a trap. Now, no matter how fast he reacted, it was too late.

    He subconsciously raised his arms and resisted the two palms for a while, but the last blow to his chest was undefendable.

    "Push" This time he wasn't spitting, he was actually vomiting blood. It was the first time that Lao Tian was seriously injured in such a long time.

    The two people in the darkness on both sides were also unambiguous. They directly separated the muscles and bones and connected them with their hands, causing Fang Xian's arms to stagger.

    "Ah!!" Fang Xian shouted, "It really hurts, fuck."

    Take offThe mortar was really painful, and it was unprepared, so a real man would have to cry out in pain.

    Someone in front of him kicked Fang Xian on both knees, causing his knees to weaken and he knelt on the ground.

    Fang Xian was extremely angry. He, Lao Tian, ??had been in the Jianghu for decades and had never suffered such humiliation.

    ¡°Who is it?! You¡¯ve never met before and you¡¯re doing such a heavy trick!¡±

    The man in the darkness in front of him just snorted.

    "You stole my Shaolin classics and destroyed my Shaolin foundation. It is the mercy of my Buddha to spare your life."

    Fang Xian had thousands of thoughts surging in his heart, but he still couldn't figure out why.

    "But Monk Yuanzhen?" Fang Xian asked.

    "Humph, what Yuan Zhen said is right, you do know him."

    The fire broke out, and all the Shaolin monks came to the Sutra Pavilion, illuminating the room and in front of Fang Xian's eyes.

    The ones who attacked him were three old monks, at least around sixty years old, with faces like stone Buddhas and very majestic.

    Among them, there is a monk in front of him with a yellow face like sand, a monk on the left with a white face like snow, and a monk on the right with a black face like iron.

    "But are there three eminent monks of the Du generation?"

    "You still recognize us?" Du'e said without changing his expression, "You are well prepared, and you don't want the three of us to stay here for many days."

    The monks from behind also gathered around. An old monk with silver eyebrows came to look at Fang Xian, then turned around and said, "Is Yuan Zhen still there?"

    "Disciple is here" A monk with an extremely ordinary face came out of the queue and walked over step by step.

    Fang Xian had seen Cheng Kun¡¯s face that night, and it was clear that this Yuan was really that person!

    "Bitch!!!" Fang Xian yelled, "You actually plotted against the eminent monks of Shaolin to harm me, where is your conscience?!"

    Yuan Zhen looked calm, clasped his hands together and said, "That's good, that's good. The poor monk has advised you not to come, but you still come."

    After saying this, he turned to the silver-bearded old monk and said, "Back to the abbot, this person is Tian Boguang."

    Abbot Kongwen nodded: "This man's martial arts is really evil. If it weren't for the three senior brothers, I'm afraid the Sutra Pavilion would have been destroyed by him."

    While he was talking, Du E found the secret books he had just stolen from Tian Boguang.

    The monks sighed for a while, thinking that this man was too greedy. He actually had one hundred and eighty magical skills in his possession. Is he Doraemon?

    Fang Xian also felt regret at this time. No matter what, he did this by stealing martial arts skills. Greed is the enemy of human nature!

    Abbot Kongwen sighed and asked, "Tian Boguang, do you know your sin?"!  ~!

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