Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

He spoke very lightly, and he didn't have any worries at all because the two people in his words were highly respected seniors in the martial arts.

Ning Zhongqing's reaction was even calmer: "Why do you think so?"

Lin Xun: "I have seen Shaolin abbot's kung fu before. It is very powerful. Even if you face them both at the same time, it will be very difficult. Take a step back and say, if the opponent's martial arts really reach this level, you can set up an ambush in advance. It shows that he knows the route of the two of them that day."

Ning Zhongqing: "Who do you think has a problem?"

Lin Xun shook his head: "It's still too early to draw conclusions. No matter who it is, they can't change the fact that they colluded with Tianbaomen, even if Shaolin Wudang is like this, let alone whether other sects have infiltrated spies."

In fact, Lin Xun doesn't care about the confrontation between good and evil, he just needs to ensure that there is one person who can unify the martial arts in the end. At present, it seems that Ning Zhongqing is the most suitable for this role.

He suddenly said: "Brother Ning seems to be very interested in Tianbaomen."

Ning Zhongqing smiled and said, "How can you see that?"

"intuition."

When Cai Ning Zhongqing talked about the extraterrestrial meteorite, his expression obviously changed.

Ning Zhongqing maintained her consistent style, half-truth and half-false: "Everyone wants to take possession of good things."

Lin Xun stopped probing and calmed down to walk forward with him.

It was getting late, they stayed overnight in Wudang Mountain today, the head specially arranged two very large rooms for the two of them to rest.

Lin Xun didn't stay in the house for long. His disciples revealed that there is a hot spring on the back mountain, which is very suitable for soothing muscles and bones.

After riding the horse for a long time, Lin Xun couldn't help letting out a satisfied sigh when his body was surrounded by warm water.

A long time passed before Lin Xun left from the dense water vapor. Feeling unspeakably comfortable, he quickened his pace and walked to the wing, waiting to enjoy the softness of the bed.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a person lying on the bed, Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, "Excuse me."

After speaking, quickly exit.

After standing outside the door and looking for a long time, he made sure that he did not make a mistake, and opened the door again. This time, he looked around the room, and finally stopped at a hidden corner, squinting his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Ning Zhongqing sipped tea leisurely: "Passing by."

As soon as he walked to the bed, Ning Zhongqing's voice floated over: "This is the abbot of Shaolin."

The corner of Lin Xun's mouth curled up forcefully: "Three words were missing."

It was the corpse of the abbot of Shaolin.

The person on the bed was bleeding from all seven orifices, and those who were already dead could not die again.

Ning Zhongqing poured him a cup of tea: "Have a cup of tea to get rid of bad luck."

Lin Xun: "Why is the body of Abbot Shaolin on my bed?"

Ning Zhongqing: "Put it at the door of my room, and then I carried it back."

Lin Xun: "Why didn't you move into your own room?"

"It's hard to say that someone will deliberately plant and frame it. It's not good to be found out."

Lin Xun dug out the incense burner from the room and lit it, inspected the corpse, and died with a sword pierced through the chest.

"Why does he still have the fragrance of flowers?" Lin Xun lowered his head and moved the tip of his nose.

Ning Zhongqing: "The heart was pierced from the back and died, it looks like the hand of an acquaintance."

Lin Xun: "Usually we should infer that he was killed by the head of Wudang, but if it was done by the head of Wudang, wouldn't he expose himself in a disguised form by putting the corpse in front of your door?"

"This is the interesting part." Ning Zhongqing stared at him: "In this way, it is confusing and confusing, but it is not easy to speculate."

Lin Xun joked: "It seems that you have met your opponent."

"I'm not qualified to be an opponent yet."

His tone was too arrogant, Lin Xun couldn't help but said: "What kind of person is qualified to be your opponent?"

Ning Zhongqing replied without thinking, "At least half as smart as you, little brother."

Lin Xun was so happy to be praised that he no longer cared about his way of moving the corpse into his room to cause trouble.

Ning Zhongqing stood up, walked to his side and looked at Abbot Shaolin's wound together: "This fragrance is actually poison, it is extracted from mother-in-law flowers. It was very popular in the royal family before, and it can guarantee that the body will not rot after death. "

"What would happen if it were used on a living person?"

Ning Zhongqing: "All five senses are lost, and the limbs are numb." The topic changed: "The whirling flower is poisonous and overbearing. It once caused panic in the world. Now this kind of flower is almost extinct."

Lin Xun: "If this poison falls on us, wouldn't it be bad?"

Ning Zhongqing: "It will only be effective after taking it, just pay attention to what you eat."

Lin Xun nodded: "You owe me a bed."

Ning Zhongqing smiled: "Little brother can come to sleep in my room."

"Where's the corpse?"

Ning Zhongqing: "I have my own way to deal with it."

Lin Xun moved his eyes and whispered a few words to him. After a while, Ning Zhongqing looked at him with surprised eyes: "I always thought that my method was shameless enough, but I didn't expect it."

"Didn't think of anything?"

Ning Zhongqing took a deep look at him: "I lost."

"..."

The morning glow was so red that half the sky, Lin Xun adhered to the principle that if he had no bed to sleep, he could not afford to be cheap for others. He dragged Ning Zhongqing to watch the night scene. This is the most beautiful moment of the day, and he heard a few sounds from a distance. Not good', and then there was a rush of footsteps.

Lin Xun: "Let's join in the fun too."

Ning Zhongqing: "You arranged it yourself, do you want to read it again?"

Lin Xun nodded and walked away directly.

In front of the gate of Wudang Mountain, the abbot of Shaolin sat under a tree. At first glance, he seemed to be asleep. There was a line of words carved on the tree: Killer, Tianbao Tower.

Lin Xun looked at the chaotic scene from a distance, and Ning Zhongqing came from behind, "Tianbao Tower will soon be completely paid attention to by the world."

Lin Xun bent his lips: "If you want to keep a low profile, it's not as good as they want."

"He Lao is here." Ning Zhongqing said suddenly.

The person who came was one of the two old men that Lin Xun saw yesterday. He turned his face and asked, "Why didn't the head of Wudang come because of such a big commotion?"

Ning Zhongqing: "The state of coma is more beneficial to him."

Lin Xun was silent for a while and said: "Showing the enemy to be weak can have a miraculous effect at critical moments, but I don't know whether the head of Wudang is right or evil."

Ning Zhongqing said indifferently: "What's the difference between good and evil? Humans judge the situation. If Tianbaomen loses power, even the demons and heretics will have to tighten their tails. At that time, the head of Wudang will only be the head of Wudang."

Lin Xun thought about his words for a while, and felt that there was some truth, and then said: "Wudang Mountain will be in chaos for a while, shouldn't we leave?"

Ning Zhongqing smiled mysteriously: "I saved half the life of the head of Wudang, so I can't return empty-handed."

Lin Xun glanced at him with the eyes of "I didn't see you wrong", and waved his hand: "Go early and come back early."

Seeing him going to rob, Lin Xun had nothing to do, and went to the back mountain to continue to ponder the martial arts engraved on the mountain wall. Wudang Kung Fu is gentle and gentle, and it has a perfect reference for the skills he practiced. When he practiced happily, he felt an extra breath .

Lin Xunfei went up the cliff, all eyes were focused on the box in Ning Zhongqing's hand: "What is this?"

Ning Zhongqing: "Thank you from the head of Wudang."

Lin Xun's eyes lit up: "Whoever sees has a share."

Under his expectant gaze, Ning Zhongqing slowly opened the box, revealing a fingernail-sized object.

Lin Xun: "..."

Ning Zhongqing said in an emotional tone: "The harvest in Wudang this time is beyond my expectation."

Lin Xun: "Can I exchange money?"

Ning Zhongqing was helpless: "This is a seed."

Lin Xun's eyes fluctuated, and he said excitedly, "Could it be possible to plant a cash cow?"

"……Does not."

Lin Xun crossed his arms and thought for a long time, "I see, the real value is the box."

The wind on the back mountain became stronger and stronger, and Ning Zhongqing's heavy sigh dissipated in the wind.

The author has something to say:

Ning Zhongqing: How many times have I told you that there is no money.

Lin Xun: Oh, let's break up.

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