The strongest master in history

Xiao Zhao said: "Should we go over there? I saw my mother and Sister Ah Li."

Lin Yuanjian said: "You go and stay with your mother first, I have important things to do." The thousands of catties of gunpowder that Cheng Kun asked the court for was the biggest threat to the martial arts heroes present, even in the period of alchemy. With his cultivation base, he can't guarantee that he can survive the explosion of so much gunpowder intact.

Now that the Lion Slaying Conference is about to start, Cheng Kun must have placed gunpowder in various places around the square. As long as the fire is lit, all the martial arts people present will go to the west to see the Buddha.

This is really an excellent strategy. If Cheng Kun succeeds, the entire Central Plains martial arts will be seriously injured, and the strength of Anti-Yuan will be greatly weakened.

Watching Xiao Zhao run all the way to Dai Qisi who was disguised as the golden flower mother-in-law, Lin Yuanjian felt relieved, jumped to the edge of the square, and walked around pretending to be a knight-errant watching the excitement, and began to infiltrate the spiritual consciousness into the surrounding people. Hidden places, even underground.

Since he didn't know where this old thing Cheng Kun was hiding now, maybe he might be at the scene, so in order not to scare him away, Lin Yuanjian grabbed two handfuls of sand and smeared it on his face. It was so dirty that Cheng Kun couldn't recognize it. Are you out?

Soon, Lin Yuanjian discovered the abnormality through his spiritual consciousness.

A small bucket of gunpowder was buried about a foot deep under a piece of bluestone!
The soil near the bluestone can still be faintly seen to have been turned over.

One end of the gunpowder barrel was connected to a lead wire, and Lin Yuanjian's consciousness moved along the lead wire, and found two other places where the gunpowder was buried.

The gunpowder buried in the entire square is all connected together by lead wires, so Lin Yuanjian found all the places where the gunpowder was buried in a short period of time along the lead wires without any effort. , nearly seventy or eighty places.

Thousands of catties of gunpowder may sound like a lot, but in fact it is not much. It is not easy to cover the entire square while maintaining sufficient lethality.

Therefore, Lin Yuanjian did not go to other places in Shaolin Temple to check. He was basically sure that Cheng Kun had buried all the gunpowder here.

"Cheng Kun, Cheng Kun, you're finished." Lin Yuanjian sighed secretly, and then his thoughts moved slightly, and the water molecules in the air became active. Under his exquisite and meticulous control, one after another went to the ground. The gunpowder buried beneath seeps in.

To be on the safe side, he didn't even let go of the leads.

In just one cup of tea, the gunpowder and fuses buried under the square were all wet by Lin Yuanjian.

No matter how insidious and cunning Cheng Kun was, he would never have imagined that someone would have such a magical ability, not only to easily find out the gunpowder he had buried, but also to wet it all silently.

Now that he has great ability, it is impossible to let these gunpowder explode again.

Seeing that Lin Yuan really wanted to see how Cheng Kun would perform later, he was not in a hurry, so he just quietly stared at a place - a high wall in the northeast corner of the square.

There is a pile of wooden barrels under the wall, and the end of a lead wire is pressed under one of the wooden barrels.

Cheng Kun will definitely go there to light the fuse, and then immediately jump over the wall and escape. When he escapes, all the gunpowder will explode in an instant, and everyone in the square will be killed!

Of course, it is also possible for Cheng Kun to send someone else to light the fire, but it is unlikely.

Lin Yuanjian did not believe that Cheng Kun would trust others to do such an important matter.

So he concluded that Cheng Kun would definitely go to light the fire himself.

What Lin Yuanjian has to do now is just to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. Cheng Kun is waiting for the Mingjiao people to arrive, and he is waiting for Cheng Kun to make a move.

This should be the so-called praying mantis catching cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Cheng Kun didn't know that his plot had been completely exposed.

The matter of Niu Xinda burning his crotch was gradually forgotten by the heroes present, and everyone's attention returned to the Lion Slaying Conference, and they began to urge Master Kongzhi to come again.

"What kind of killing method is this lion slaughtering meeting, master Kongzhi, you have to talk about it?"

"Where is the Dragon Slaying Knife? Where is the Dragon Slaying Knife? What we want to see is the Dragon Slaying Knife! What a fart without a Dragon Slaying Knife! We didn't even see Xie Xun!"

Master Kongzhi said indifferently: "Amitabha, Xie Xun is currently in this temple, under the guard of the old monk and three uncles. As for the location of the Dragon Slaying Saber, only Xie Xun knows."

"Cut, it turns out that Shaolin doesn't have a dragon-slaying knife!"

Master Kongzhi said: "Since everyone is so impatient, let's start today's lion slaughter meeting. In my opinion, everyone is a member of the Jianghu, so we will compete with martial arts, and the winner will naturally win the golden retriever." A chance for Xie Xun, the lion king! If you want a dragon sword, just ask Xie Xun."

Hearing what he said, everyone's mood became hot in an instant, and they were all gearing up, eager to compete with others immediately!

This is not only an opportunity to become famous in the Jianghu, but more importantly, there is also a chance to get the dragon-slaying sword that commands the world!

"Hey, Zhuge Tiezhu, the little white dragon in the lower waves, which hero would like to teach you?" I saw a big fat man with a bare chest and belly jumping out of the crowd, and shook the heavy iron in his hand carelessly. stick.

"Hercules Fist Chocolate, I want to learn from your Excellency!" A strong man around 40 years old came out.

Master Kong Zhi glanced out of the square, quickly looked back, and said in a loud voice: "The two sides compete in martial arts and learn from each other, so we must stop, we must not hurt human nature..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he only heard a scream of chocolate, and Zhuge Tie Zhu knocked out his brains with a stick.

"Hahaha, want to compete with Lao Tzu for the dragon sword? You are not qualified!" Zhuge Tiezhu proudly despised his opponent, seeing that Chocolate was already dead.

Someone in the crowd said: "Master Kongzhi, if you want the dragon sword, you have to be ready to die at any time. Everyone wants a sword, and no one will care about the broken rules."

Master Kongzhi sneered and said: "This benefactor is right, then life and death depend on fate, I hope you will act with caution."

Brother Song Yuanqiao from Wudang couldn't bear it, but there was nothing they could do.

"Who else?" Zhuge Tiezhu shouted while holding up his iron rod.

"Gai Dalun, the Great Sword of Shanxi, is here, Fatty, let me show you your martial arts." A man who was two meters tall carried a two-meter-long epee on his shoulder, and walked out with domineering steps.

Someone exclaimed: "Damn it, it's Gai Dalun. I heard that five years ago, his huge sword was so powerful in Shanxi that he wiped out three thousand gangsters in Taihang Mountain with one sword. He is a very famous man!"

Zhuge Tiezhu was a little scared immediately because the opponent's name was so famous, but he couldn't retreat, and he had to finish the fight anyway.

Lin Yuanjian was really not in the mood to watch chickens pecking at each other. He glanced outside the square with a smile on his lips. The people from Mingjiao had arrived.