I Honor

Thirty-Four Branches

“The Variety Scholar” is famous for his disguise, disguise and lightness skills. In just one breath, he moved around in a very small space, trying hard to get rid of the sword light that was pointed at the center of his brow.

However, he was horrified to find that no matter what changes he made, the other party seemed to be able to see and hear them in advance, and followed them exactly, and the piercing chill between his brows became stronger and deeper

How can there be such a powerful swordsman

After he arrived at the inn, he quietly inquired about “Zhenheluo” Guan Haoran, and knew that Zhang Yuanshan’s martial arts were superb, already innate, better than himself, so after attacking Master Xinji severely, he chose the direction of escape to avoid Zhang Yuanshan. He didn’t try to break out from Xiao Zi who had no martial arts.

Who knew that the girl who always smiles and is so bright and charming is actually such a terrifying swordsman

Definitely better than the respected Mr. Zhang

much stronger

Regret has eroded the heart of the ever-changing scholar, but he knew that he could not delay any longer, not to mention whether he could dodge the sword, and when the chief elder of Shaolin arrived, he would have no chance of escape, so he gritted his teeth and turned his face There was a flash of crimson on his face, he swayed forward, then suddenly backed away strangely, and went straight to the center of Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan.

He is trying to use the “human shield” to get rid of Jiang Zhiwei’s sword

Meng Qi saw that the ever-changing scholar was nimble and nimble, like a ghost like a fox, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought of his “eight steps of magic”, and seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

The Variety Scholar stepped on his left foot with his right foot as an axis, and turned around strangely, about to dodge behind Meng Qi, so as to avoid Jiang Zhiwei’s tarsal sword.

Meng Qi suddenly felt that this step was a bit familiar, and it was similar to one of the eight steps of the divine walk.

So, he instinctively slid and turned around, also dodging behind the ever-changing scholar.

There was nothing in front of him, and the ever-changing scholar was shocked and stunned, and the chill between his brows became more and more intense.

He had to change his steps again, and under his guidance, Meng Qi performed the best step since his success in “Eight Steps of Godly Walk”.

The two are like dancing partners, dancing lightly, constantly changing directions, but always standing opposite each other, graceful and unpredictable.

The dead monk, the ever-changing scholar, cursed in his belly, if he was given another breath, he would surely kill the little monk, but after this short block, he had already seen the sharp point of the sword.

Qi Zhengyan next to him drew his long sword, and dots of cold stars fell mistyly, covering the ever-changing scholar.

When Zhang Yuanshan and Shaolin monks arrived, the Variety Scholar was already in a dead end.

Meng Qi was inferior in martial arts, afraid of being taken hostage by the Variety Scholar, so he performed the Eight Steps and sneaked out of the encirclement, holding the Jie Dao, ready to perform Taiping Fist, and gave the Variety Scholar a knife.

When he thought that he had spent a whole day with this enemy unsuspectingly, was deceived by him, and walked on the verge of death, Meng Qi was secretly annoyed, and of course he would not miss the chance of revenge.

The ever-changing scholar was extremely changeable, but he was still useless. After being slapped by the head of the Discipline Academy, Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan each received a sword. His hair was loose and blood flowed horizontally. can.

Seeing this, Meng Qi stepped forward and slashed at his back, leaving a deep wound.

Hmph, I’m such a narrow-minded person

Variety ScholarNo longer able to support himself, he fell to the ground and was brushed by the red cassock, sealing the acupoints.

“Namo Amitabha, Donor Kuang, you haven’t seen him for ten years, but this old monk has lost his eyes and failed to recognize the benefactor.” Xinji’s face was pale and yellow, but he walked up with no one to support him.

After being captured, the Variety Scholar knew that begging for mercy was futile, so he raised his head and laughed loudly: “Haha, Master Fangzhang is old and dim-sighted, and he is no longer as grand as he used to be. However, Master General values ​​Master very much. If you can lead Shaolin to surrender, he will I must ask the emperor to confer you the title of national teacher, let Shaolin become the first temple of Buddhism, the incense will continue to burn, and the fertile land will be poured.”

“Leading beasts to eat people, what Shura did, I am ashamed to be with you.” Xinji said with a bit of pride.

“Hmph, the general’s concern is only the abbot’s ears. Now that the master is injured by me, who can stop the general’s narrow mountain road? It can only stop ordinary masters and soldiers. To the general, it is like walking on flat ground. At that time, the pass is useless.” The Variety Scholar failed to bribe him, and immediately threatened, “Master Abbot, don’t let Shaolin’s millennium foundation be destroyed by your hands.”

Meng Qiwei nodded invisibly, not because he agreed with what the ever-changing scholar said, but because he was right. When there are masters who “beyond the level”, if there is no one on their side who can compete with them, ordinary mountain pass It doesn’t work at all, this expert can completely detour, kill the guards, and open the passage for his accomplices to enter.

“Amitabha, there is no need to say much to the benefactor. Shaolin’s foundation is only based on Buddhist principles and Zen.” Xinji raised his sleeves and flicked a thin palm to the top of the ever-changing scholar, “The battle is imminent, and I can’t hold back my hand.”

“You, you’re going to kill someone?” The Variety Scholar was startled and terrified. He also imagined that Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan were going to kill him, but the Shaolin monks stopped him, just to abolish his martial arts. “Your commandments? Your Buddha? The general is coming soon , you have no place to bury your dead.”

“Amitabha, the Buddha has a compassionate heart, and also has the angry eyes of the Vajra.” Xinji said in a calm tone, and lightly flicked the palm of the ever-changing scholar’s head.

Immediately, the Variety Scholar widened his unwilling eyes and fell limply to the ground.

Meng Qi suddenly felt that the old monk was quite to his liking, and was about to speak, when he saw the golden Buddha statue smiling again, and the flames sprang up, re-woven into words, and kept changing.

“Sub-task 1: Kill the ever-changing scholar among the four innate masters of the opposing camp. Jiang Zhiwei will reward thirty good deeds, Zhang Yuanshan and Zhending will each reward twenty good deeds, Qi Zhengyan and Wang Jin will each reward ten good deeds.”

“Description of side quests: kill one of the four innate masters of the opposing faction, and the participants will be rewarded for their meritorious deeds according to the difficulty of the task, the comparison of their strengths, and their effort.”

“Sub-quest 2 is open: kill the general Doercha, and the participants will be rewarded with 50 to 200 meritorious deeds according to their contributions.”

“This, this is a side mission.” Meng Qi couldn’t believe it.

At this time, Zhang Yuanshan said to him and Qi Zhengyan respectively through sound transmission: “I didn’t have time to elaborate before, when I killed Guan Haoran, I started this side mission, because I was the only one to take the shot, and according to the comparison of strength, I got fifty Good deeds, I think if you are really determined to complete this task independently, I am afraid that the reward will exceed one hundred.”

Well, Meng Qi nodded. In this environment, he couldn’t ask more questions, so he waited for Xinji to speak.

Xinji looked at the dead body of the Variety Scholar, and was about to speak when an old monk with white eyebrows suddenly stood up behind him, pointing at Meng Qi and the others with righteous indignation, “You little fellows, you actually brought the Variety Scholar into the temple, and even killed the abbot? what’s the plan”

The first elders stepped forward one after another, seeming to intend to capture Meng Qi and the others.

Before Zhang Yuanshan opened his mouth to defend, Xin Ji waved his sleeves and said, “Don’t be so excited, these benefactors are not spies, they should just be deceived by the Variety Scholar. and Zhang benefactor at the same time, with their strength, I am afraid that the old monk has passed away.”

This reason is very convincing, and the excitement subsided, but the white-browed old monk still said with a calm face: “The origins of several benefactors are unclear, and perhaps most of them are indeed righteous men, but who dares to say that they are not mixed up?” People like scholars were not exposed just now, maybe they just have far-reaching plans. Before they are clearly identified, they should not be allowed to stay in the temple for a long time.”

“This will chill the heart of the righteous men who come to help.” A middle-aged monk said hesitantly.

The white-browed old monk resolutely said: “The abbot was injured by a sneak attack, we can’t take any more risks, and there are so many people, there may be many barbarian spies among the group of righteous men, it’s better to let them go home individually.”

Xin Ji sighed, and said to Zhang Yuanshan: “There are some disputes and discussions in the temple. It is inconvenient for the benefactors to hear about it. Please ask the benefactors to go down the mountain first. After we discuss the results, we will inform you.”

Although a bit aggrieved by being wronged, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and the others were all from the big sect, and they were too young to do anything to turn their faces. So they carried Ke Bijun’s body on their backs, left the temple, and returned to the foot of the mountain.

“If you can’t enter the temple, how can you stick to it until the last moment?” Wang Jin, who hadn’t had any communication with Meng Qi and others while walking on the mountain road, suddenly said.

Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a while and said: “I hope that the negotiation will result in a good result, and sticking to the foot of the mountain is also sticking to Shaolin, but this is too dangerous. Well, Junior Brother Zhending, do you know the secret way to enter Shaolin?”

he doesn’t want toToo sticky, wanting to sneak into Shaolin through the secret path, but here is very similar to Shaolin in the main world, it seems right to ask Meng Qi.

“I’ve been in the temple for less than a year, how could I know such secrets?” Meng Qi replied helplessly.

Qi Zhengyan suddenly said in a muffled voice: “Then you can sneak into Shaolin when the barbarian army breaks through the pass. You have to be careful before.”

Zhang Yuanshan sighed: “Master Xinji was seriously injured. I doubt Shaolin’s determination to stick to it. Maybe they will arrange for promising disciples to leave secretly with secret books, relics, etc. In that way, it doesn’t matter whether we are spies or not. will be put into the temple.”

“I hope it’s as Senior Brother Zhang said.” Qi Zhengyan nodded.

Jiang Zhiwei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, “If we can’t enter the temple and complete the main task, then we will try our best to kill Duo Ercha, so that each person will have at least fifty good deeds, plus the previous accumulation, it will be enough to deduct.”

This, this is really a typical Jiang Zhiwei thought Meng Qi slandered.

At this time, Zhang Yuanshan said solemnly: “Xiang Hui was replaced by the ever-changing scholar, but we didn’t know, we talked a lot about the world of reincarnation in front of him, but why didn’t we get obliterated?”

“Perhaps in this case, the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation will tamper with the hearing of the ever-changing scholar. After all, it is impossible for him to remind us to be careful of traitors, and we are unintentional.” Meng Qi guessed.

Now that the Variety Scholar is dead, and he and others have not been wiped out, this is the only way to explain it.

During the discussion, several people returned to the inn, only to find that the clouds were gloomy, and everyone was silent, showing fear.

“Hero Wei, what happened?” Meng Qi greeted Wei Wuji who was not far away.

Wei Wuji walked over quickly, looked at Zhang Yuanshan, and said in shock and fear: “Mr. Zhang, Young Master Lin has been killed.”

“What?” No matter how calm Zhang Yuanshan was, he couldn’t help being surprised. Lin Biexue, who had been drinking tea with him just now, was killed.

“That’s right, the book boy in charge of Young Master Lin saw that it was over for him to meditate and adjust his breath, so he went in to clean up, but found him lying on the bed, in a strange state of death.” Wei Wuji said fearfully.

“Take us over there to have a look.” Zhang Yuanshan ordered in a deep voice.

Meng Qi also felt that this was very strange, so he didn’t object, and followed them up to the second floor and into Lin Biexue’s room.

In the room, Lin Biexue was lying on the bed silently, with a smile on his face, peaceful and serene, as if he had been liberated and reborn without any pain, while the skin and muscles below his neck turned yellow and contracted, as if he had been a mummified corpse for many years. very strange

“This way of dying is familiar, but not quite the same.” Zhang Yuanshan looked at Jiang Zhiwei suspiciously.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded, expressing that she felt similarly.

Bang, there was a sound from the door panel.

Meng Qi and the others looked back and saw Xiao Zi backed away with a pale face, and she didn’t feel anything when she hit the opposite wall.

“Xiao Sang, Xiao Sang is here too.” She shook her head dreamily. :