Chapter 156 Prefer to travel to Hushan

He Taichong and his wife shouted orders repeatedly and cooperated with each other, but they could not escape being surrounded by the "pin" shape on three sides.

Once in the formation, every time he tried to escape, he was always blocked back by the long rope.

Zhang Wuji looked at it for a while and thought to himself.

"When an ordinary whip cord is swung out, the sound is crisp and clear. However, this black cord is swung silently, making the user's internal energy shine brightly. The skill is pure and does not reveal any edge. It is as if it is a means to achieve the ultimate level of strength.

This Shaolin monk really deserves his reputation!"

Don't wait for him to express more emotion.

Only a scream of "ah" was heard, and He Taichong was hit by a rope in his back, and was knocked out of the black rope formation.

He lost his breath on the spot.

Ban Shuxian was shocked and sad, but without paying attention, three ropes from the pine tree were swung together, causing her brains to splatter, her limbs to bend, and she no longer looked like a human.

With a flick of a black rope, Ban Shuxian's body was thrown out of the circle.

Such a method is extremely cruel and cruel!

Everyone in the world says that Shaolin Temple is a Zen master who eats fast and chants Buddha's name.

But how many sects can survive in this world that eat fast and chant Buddha's name?

Even though Zhang Wuji was eager to save his adoptive father, at this moment he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart and thought to himself.

"These three old monks killed four masters of the Kunlun sect in a matter of seconds. They shot with ease and ease. Their martial arts skills are so high that it is rare in their lives. They seem to be better than the two elders of Xuan Ming back then, even if they are not as good as Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng.

But he has also reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood. It is really not simple that there are such elders in the Shaolin sect."

In fact, Zhang Wuji asked himself that if he had to take action, he could be evenly matched with these three old monks.

The problem is that that's not what he wants.

Whether it was the vengeance of Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng or the grievances of the heads of the six major sects, he was unable to avenge them.

It would be too unworthy to die here just to save Xie Xun.

After much hesitation, he still apologized to the top of the mountain, turned around and went down the mountain silently.

He has thought of a plan, but he still needs the cooperation of that person.

…………………………

More than a month has passed.

While Chen Xuan was treating the damage to his meridians, he took Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min to follow the Shaolin Temple.

Although it was a half-day walk and a day's rest, we were still almost there.

A group of three people arrived at a town near the Shaolin Temple.

Under the blue sky, blue-tiled houses stretch for dozens of miles, undulating into streets extending in all directions.

The vast clouds cover up the distant skyline, like mountains and islands, vast and far away.

Several flags and flags adorned the door, and pedestrians came and went in a steady stream.

The ancient long streets are intertwined, and cars and horses pass by from time to time on the bluestone road.

There were knights in white clothes walking with swords in hand, while there were also swordsmen in green clothes who stood silently.

Buddhist disciples holding three-ring tin staffs walked slowly...

The streets were crowded and lively.

Shaolin Temple is indeed a giant in martial arts. No matter what grand meeting it holds, it can stir up troubles in the world.

In the storefronts along the street.

A waiter standing in front of the door extended his hand respectfully.

"Well done, three distinguished guests. Welcome to come again next time!"

I saw a young man wearing a thin shirt lazily walking out of the restaurant.

There is a beautiful woman accompanying him on each side.

The woman on the left has a delicate face, with a bit of nobility and arrogance between her eyebrows.

The woman on the right looks younger, with an oval face and a high nose. Although she has never grown, she looks like a beautiful woman.

Zhao Min asked casually.

"Where are we going now?"

Chen Xuan said lazily, "Where else can we go? Go back and play with me."

"Playing with you or playing with me?" Zhao Min gave him an annoyed look.

Chen Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "You can play whatever you want."

He said he had a greedy face, but the group of people had been staying at the foot of Songshan Mountain for quite some time.

Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao were astute, and they became more and more certain that Chen Xuan came to this lion-slaying meeting for some other reason.

The two girls even vaguely guessed that Chen Xuan was here for Zhang Wuji.

Now that there is no news from Zhang Wuji, Chen Xuan naturally does not want to go directly to the mountain.

It's just that this made Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao very miserable.

The two girls were in their early stages of growth, and were not as beautiful as Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng, who had already given birth.

On weekdays, Chen Xuan would always come to them for entertainment when he had nothing to do, which really made them extremely embarrassed.

However, this month or so has allowed the two girls to get used to his playboy temperament.

Now I just rolled my eyes, but I followed him back to the inn honestly.

Just when Chen Xuan was yawning and planning to lead Zhao Min back for another ride, he suddenly found a female Emei disciple in gray and black robes standing at the door of the inn.

Just when he was feeling strange, the Emei female disciple recognized him and walked over directly to hand him a letter.

"Chen Shaoxia, I sent Master Zhou to Shaolin Temple a few days ago. He was accidentally trapped in the back mountain of Shaolin. I hope Shaoxia will rescue him!"

"She's trapped, why are you looking for me?"

Chen Xuan smiled lazily and said he didn't care, but he still opened the letter and took a brief look at it.

The beautiful words on the letter were indeed written by Zhou Zhiruo.

It says.

After the six sects failed to besiege Guangmingding, the masters of the six sects were intercepted by Yuan soldiers on their way down the mountain and were trapped in Wan'an Temple.

During the siege of Wan'an Temple, the former head of Emei, Miejushi Taichuan, came to her and told her the secrets of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

She went to the Shaolin Temple this time to get clues about the dragon-slaying sword from the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. She didn't want to be accidentally trapped by the Shaolin monk.

Now Zhou Zhiruo asked Chen Xuan to rescue her, promising to tell all the secrets of the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword after the incident was completed.

Perhaps because he felt that such conditions were not enough to impress Chen Xuan, he added another sentence at the end of the letter, "If the young master rescues her, Zhiruo is willing to give her life to him."

To be honest, this little Taoist nun has other abilities, but her ability to summon people is really not small.

After Chen Xuan read the letter, he couldn't help but sneered and said jokingly.

"What a scheming person. You, Master Zhou, are really scheming."

"..." The Emei female disciple who delivered the message didn't say anything.

Chen Xuan sneered a few times, knowing clearly that either Zhou Zhi wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, or else he had other plans.

Otherwise, just because he held her and kissed her a few times before, Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she almost jumped. How could she take the initiative to write him a letter and ask him to help?

Chen Xuan sneered in his heart, but after thinking about it, he stopped smiling and said calmly.

"Where are you, Master Zhou, trapped?"

"There is an unnamed peak at the back of the Shaolin Temple. There are three eminent monks guarding the mountain. Head Zhou reminded the young man to do what he can."

"Just do what you can. Is she afraid that I will die?"

As he spoke, Chen Xuan's thoughts were racing.

He has been staying near the Shaolin Temple for many days and has not seen Zhang Wuji's whereabouts.

Now that he had to wait day after day, he felt really unsure.

Although Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao were there to have fun with them, these two girls would moan for a long time even if they were touched twice.

How could Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng come so happily?

On the one hand, he was worried that Zhang Wuji would not show up.

Furthermore, I still want to go back to Guangmingding, meet my two old friends, and have a good time.

If you can snatch Xie Xun from the hands of the Sandu Monk, you will at least be taking the initiative.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan nodded.
To be continued...