Luo Rui thought for a while and asked Lin Miao, "Who are you going to save Wushuang?" Lin Miao bit his lip and thought for a while: "It's better to be my own people. Brother Tingmu and I will definitely go, and then the God Master... It's best if you can go." Luo Rui glanced at his tent and sighed: "Well, okay. I will watch those two girls tightly. If you go, be careful."

Lin Miao nodded and discussed with Luo Rui for a few more words, and then left. In the blink of an eye, it was night. Lin Miao and Zhang Tingmu changed into night clothes and stood on the city wall to look at the dark Slender Horse Gorge. After a while, Di Kai and Gengqin also came to the city wall to wear night clothes. Lin Miao sighed relieved and bowed to Gengqin: "Geng Master has indeed kept his promise. I thought you would go to Bai Xiaochuan's banquet."

Di Kai chuckled and shook his head: "Because my tutor doesn't like this kind of occasion, I turned it off." Zhang Tingmu bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Geng and Brother Di for your righteous actions." Di Kai sighed and passed the message for Gengqin, "Young Master Zhang, don't be polite. Now that we will lose both of us, we will naturally help each other." Gengqin glanced at Lin Miao and nodded at him.

After the politeness, Lin Miao jumped down the city tower and stepped onto a horse to run towards the Shouma Gorge. Zhang Tingmu and others also flew on their horses and followed Lin Miao to the Khwarezmian camp. After passing the Shouma Gorge for about a mile, Geng Qin caught up with Lin Miao and said with his mind-transmitting technique: "Are there any ambush on the road?" Lin Miao suddenly pressed his mount and said, "I was neglected - the Tartars should have expected that we would come to rob the camp."

Gengqin nodded and slowed down the mount. When Zhang Tingmu and Di Kai caught up with them, Lin Miao and Gengqin had already stopped on the road. Lin Miao jumped to the ground and said, "It should be more dangerous in front, so it's better for us to touch it quietly." Zhang Tingmu and Di Kai also jumped off the horse one after another. Di Kai closed his eyes and pressed his sword on his forehead, and then whispered: "When the front, there were indeed four people lying on the road."

Zhang Tingmu raised his eyebrows and pulled out a single sword: "Brother Di is serious?" Di Kai slowly opened his eyes and explained: "Although my Heavenly Law Eye can only see about one mile at night, how can the ambush on the half-mile road be wrong?" Geng Qin looked at Di Kai silently, and Di Kai immediately lowered his head and said: "It should be easy to deal with only three monks and one Miao man."

Lin Miao moved his muscles and nodded: "Let me do it." As he said that, Lin Miao jumped out several meters in one step and flew forward. When Zhang Tingmu and the other two slowly came behind Lin Miao, Lin Miao had already put down three people, leaving only a tall and thin lama standing opposite Lin Miao. Zhang Tingmu walked to Lin Miao and asked, "Mouse, is this guy difficult to deal with?" Lin Miao nodded, then clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Master Ji Xun, I don't want to fight with you."

The old lama in red robe was Ji Xun. Ji Xun closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Several donors, I must not let you go tonight." Zhang Tingmu and Gengqin frowned slightly, and Lin Miao took a step and asked, "Master, why?" Ji Xun pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Because the Supreme Immortal has promised that as long as I can stop you, I will give me the right result. Good, good, good."

Lin Miao was stunned for a moment before chuckling slowly: "Master's lifelong practice, and it is naturally a joyful congratulations." Ji Xun sighed, then squatted down, and put on the posture of arhat holding his palm and said, "I hope that the little donors will not resent me, Amitabha." As Ji Xun said that, a faint colorful Buddha light appeared behind Ji Xun. Lin Miao's heart was shaking and took a step back: "It's the Prajna Vajra Palm! Be careful!"

Before Lin Miao finished speaking, Ji Xun had already swung a light palm, and instantly crossed a few feet away and went straight to Lin Miao's face. Lin Miao hurriedly used his internal strength to face Ji Xun. Ji Xun took a step back, but Lin Miao took two steps to stabilize his body and stole the horse. Gengqin raised his right fist and hit Ji Xun's left waist with a move. Ji Xun waved his hand lightly and pushed Gengqin's right arm. Gengqin was immediately pushed by him and staggered.

Ji Xun opened his eyelids with difficulty and said, "This female donor is good at martial arts, and has the style of Jade Shura back then!" Gengqin gritted her teeth, supported her left foot and swept her right leg to Ji Xun's left shoulder. Ji Xun held Gengqin's right leg with her left hand, and then slightly raised it up. Gengqin immediately tilted her body and fell backwards. Di Kai hurriedly hugged Gengqin, but Gengqin did not fall to the ground.

Lin Miao bit his braid, snipped his palms, and attacked Ji Xun from left to right. Ji Xun let out a cry, and he used his hands to play with Lin Miao. Lin Miao's left hand fist and right hand to become a palm, and his sharp moves hit Ji Xun like a storm. Ji Xun's moves are the same as Huijue, as if they were not too slow to pick up flowers and taste tea, but Lin Miao's dazzling moves were actually taken down by him without falling to the ground, but the colorful Buddha light behind Ji Xun became more and more conspicuous.

However, Ji Xun was old and blurred, especially at night, his vision weakness was infinitely magnified - if it were someone else, Ji Xun could still win with his ears and experience, but his opponent was Lin Miao, who was almost the same as him! Sure enough, Lin Miao seized the opportunity, suddenly withdrew his arms and kicked Ji Xun's lower abdomen. Ji Xun could not dodge and was kicked by Lin Miao half a step back.

Lin Miao stood firm and put on the posture of the Qinglong Fist to lower his eyebrows: "Iron cloth shirt? Master is really amazing!" Ji Xun took a deep breath to adjust his inner breath, and said with relief and helplessness: "My iron cloth shirt can't stop the little donor? Amitabha, the younger generation is so scary." At this time, Zhang Tingmu, Gengqin, and Di Kai rushed towards Ji Xun almost at the same time. As soon as the three of them moved, Ji Xun could see that Gengqin had the highest martial arts skills among the three, and immediately lowered his body and crawled under Gengqin.

Gengqin felt cold, and Ji Xun had already grabbed his left ankle. Then Gengqin was gently swung by Ji Xun for half a circle to block Zhangting Temple and Di Kai. Gengqin thrust her waist and wanted to break free from Ji Xun. Ji Xun had already let go of his palm, but Gengqin ran into Lin Miao uncontrollably. Lin Miao pushed Gengqin to Di Kai's side, and then slashed towards Ji Xun, who was diagonally facing him.

Ji Xun's body did not adjust at all, and he actually slashed out his palms toward Lin Miao. Both of them took a step back. Lin Miao frowned and looked at Ji Xun silently, "This big monk is too powerful, what should I do?" Geng Qin was hugged by Di Kai, and stared at Ji Xun with some breath. Di Kai whispered, "Master, this monk was once a master monk in Shaolin, which is extremely difficult to deal with, otherwise..." Geng Qin turned her head and glared at Di Kai, then pushed him aside with force, stood silently on the left side of Ji Xun and raised his right palm.
Chapter completed!