[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

The sigh was over, Zhao Min forced herself to calm down, she seemed to feel that she had lost her dignity, she stopped crying, and said coldly: "You untie the acupoints on my upper body."

Fang Tianzhi turned around, looked at her expression, and asked, "How is the princess going?"

Zhao Min glared at each other angrily, and laughed angrily, "I have to wipe my tears, comb my hair, and put on clothes. Is it possible that Master will do it for me?"

Master Fang couldn't help but choked up speechlessly. After thinking for a moment, he thought he wasn't afraid of her, so he remained calm and calm, and said: "That's fine, I just hope that the Princess will not make things difficult for the poor monk." After finishing speaking, He raised his hand to undo the acupuncture points on her body.

Zhao Minli ignored him, moved his left arm first, took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, wiped away his tears, then licked his temple hair left and right, and then clumsily tied up his belt with one hand.Fang Tianzhi couldn't help but frowned slightly when he watched her move, but before he spoke, Zhao Min raised his head and glanced at him as if aware of it, and seeing that he was still standing still, he sarcastically said: "Master still looks at other people. Isn't it a girl's hobby to tidy up her clothes?"

Fang Tianzhi remained silent, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her right arm.Zhao Min's mood was very tense at the moment. Seeing his movement, she subconsciously leaned back and slapped him mercilessly with her left hand.Her palm came quite nimbly and lightly, the fluttering motion was like a butterfly piercing through flowers, and it was spread out by the jade hands under the lamp, it was really beautiful.

When Fang Tianzhi first saw it, he couldn't help being a little surprised, because he recognized the way of this palm technique, it was a high-level palm technique of the Kongtong School, called Feitian Palm, and it was said that it was its ancestor Feihongzi in the Dunhuang murals I realized that I never lightly preached to outside disciples.Even if he only knows the generality of this palm technique, who would have thought that the princess would be able to do it, and even make it quite interesting?

He wanted to see how many moves she could make, so he paused the gesture, and turned to take it at the Shenmen acupoint on her left hand. Zhao Min immediately slashed at him with a slashing hand, and changed another way in a hurry. , resorted to the moves of the Huashan School.Fang Tianzhi was amazed, although she only learned a ostentatious style, there are quite a lot of styles, Ruyang Palace actually has such a skill of hand and eye, and can learn the secret kung fu of various sects?

This thought just passed by in a flash, after Fang Tianzhi tested her a couple of times, he simply didn't even make a serious move, and reached out to grab her Shenmen acupoint again.In Zhao Min's eyes, this act of holding and not releasing water has become an unavoidable move.For a moment, she only felt that her movements were extremely sluggish, as if she was not working properly. She watched the acupoints being brushed lightly by his three fingers, and her left hand went numb immediately, and she couldn't exert any more force.

And at this moment, Fang Tianzhi finally held her right arm through his sleeve.

Before the grip was finished, he felt the arm tremble involuntarily, and Zhao Min's face turned pale, and he immediately let out a painful snort.Fang Tianzhi was silent, and pinched her wrist up and down a few more times, only to realize that her wrist seemed to be broken.That's strange, Qian Beisong didn't break her wrist, did he?Just as he was wondering, he heard Zhao Min scold angrily: "Have you come up with a new way to torture people?"

Fang Tianzhi raised his eyes to look at her, saw that she was holding back tears, her eyes were looking straight at him like lightning, and suddenly he came to his senses——

Alas!This seems to be pinched by a poor monk!

Master Fang recalled that when he robbed someone, Zhao Min used a dagger to sneak up on him but was restrained - her wrist was probably broken at that time.At that time, there were two masters inside the tent, and thousands of soldiers outside the tent, Fang Tianzhi was suddenly attacked by her, subconsciously he lost the importance of the attack, so much so that he didn't remember it.At this moment, he recalled the whole story, held Zhao Min's wrist and was startled for a moment, and he didn't try to defend himself when he came back to his senses, he just put the bone in place for her first: "The poor monk accidentally broke your wrist, and now I found it early , must be healed first."

Zhao Min felt pain in his arm, and the culprit was right in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help cursing: "Now you, a thief monk, will show your kindness!" She said, and touched a golden hairpin on the bed with her left hand. Without saying a word, he stabbed him in the chest.Fang Jiaozhu freed up a hand, and restrained her left wrist without looking at it, but this time he did it with discretion, so that she couldn't move it.

Zhao Min knew that this thief's bald martial arts were really powerful, so he was just venting his anger at first, and didn't expect to succeed.But at this moment, his wrist was held in the air by him, and the stab could not go down, and could not be retracted, and the thief lowered his eyes, and didn't even look at her, as if he didn't take it seriously. I was speechless.Unexpectedly, at that moment, Fang Tianzhi suddenly raised his head and gave her a fixed look.

He was backed by the lights, his face was as bright as snow from the shadows, but his eyebrows were as black as crow feathers, showing a breathless beauty, which made Zhao Min forget that he was a monk for a moment.But he himself didn't realize it, and still used a serious monk's attitude, and said indifferently: "Amitabha, the poor monk healed this hand first, and it will not be too late for the princess to get angry."

Zhao Min's hand holding the hairpin tightened slightly, and he looked straight at him without moving.Fang Tianzhi confronted her for a moment under these gazes, slowly let go of his left hand, and then lowered his eyes to straighten her wrist. When he was done tidying up, he looked around but couldn't find anything suitable as a splint, so he thought for a while Then he took out the bamboo flute from the bundle behind him, pressed it against her arm, tore off the fabric on the mattress to tie it up, and finally said: "It will be kept like this."

Zhao Min looked at his hand, and then looked at him again after a while, and said in his mouth: "Who knows if you, a monk, can cure properly?"

Fang Jiaozhu smiled faintly, and did not refute. He just turned around and walked to the door of the wing room, flicked his robes, and sat down facing the floor of the room.Then he clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk is here to guard the gate. The princess will tolerate the inconvenience." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and sat in meditation without saying a word.

Zhao Min looked at him for a while, and saw the gray-clothed monk sitting on the ground, his mind was calm, with an attitude of not being disturbed by the wind or rain, as if there was no difference between guarding the girl's door and sitting alone in the meditation room, so he didn't go Spoken sarcasm.She figured it out, this monk cannot be swayed by words, and it is useless to waste words on him.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Min simply followed his example and closed his eyes on the bed to meditate.

Early in the morning of the second day, Fang Tianzhi suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the wing room. He opened his eyes and saw a leader on the mountain walking in a hurry. As soon as the two met each other, he smiled and clasped his fists and said: " Master has worked hard, Chief Chen has prepared a banquet, and I have been ordered to come here to invite Master to go with me!"

Fang Tianzhi also smiled and said: "I am a benefactor, Chen Gangzhu is so kind, the poor monk is ashamed." He pondered for a moment, turned his head and looked back into the room, only to see Zhao Min opening his eyes to look at him, so he asked each other , "The poor monk has a heavy responsibility. These days, he must always go with the princess. Regarding the banquet, I don't know what the county will do?"

Zhao Min's eyes moved, and he said coldly, "I won't go."

Fang Jiaozhu declined politely: "Since this is the case, I have to trouble the benefactor to explain the reason to Chen Bangzhu."

The leader showed a look of regret, but then smiled and replied: "It's okay, master will wait for a while, and there will be delicacies delivered. When the danger on the mountain is confessed, let's celebrate it!"

Master Fang looked at him and smiled and said, "Exactly."

After this person left, Fang Jiaozhu thought of the news he heard in Yuanying last night.At that time, Zhao Min once said that he would "wait for the news". I wonder what news he was waiting for?Does it depend on the attitude of the people, or is there someone on the mountain?But if there was someone secretly coordinating, then the most suspicious person should be Qiao Peng, who escaped from the Yunshan faction.

Having said that, Master Fang is not worried, no matter what tricks the Mongols or Nei Ying have, he just has to drop ten meetings with one force.Although he is still not invulnerable to all poisons, he just needs to pay attention to his diet and avoid plotting.Thinking of this, Fang Tianzhi raised his eyes to look at Zhao Min as if feeling something, and saw that her jet-black hair covered her shoulders, making her face as fair as a jade statue, and her pair of eyes were staring at him with burning eyes. , I don't know what she was thinking.

The two looked at each other with their own thoughts for a moment, Zhao Min suddenly said: "You monk is quite courageous, you have repeatedly covered up the rebels, openly opposed the imperial court, are you not afraid of hurting Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Tianzhi responded indifferently: "If the imperial court wants to take Shaolin Temple as a knife, why is there a reason for poor monks? If they don't want to attack Shaolin Temple, poor monks are wandering around and don't return to the temple for a long time. Dry?"

Zhao Min smiled and said: "So, you have confessed to committing rebellion?"

Fang Tianzhi remained calm and angry and said: "Amitabha, monks never ask about military affairs. Poor monks walk in rivers and lakes, only saving those who should be saved, crossing those who can, and killing those who should be killed."

Zhao Min was not angry when he heard the words, and instead asked: "Yesterday, I watched the master fight with my retainers, and broke his palm with one finger. I don't know what kind of kung fu is this?"

Fang Tianzhi replied: "Shaolin Kung Fu."

Seeing that he was so perfunctory, Zhao Min couldn't help laughing out of anger.Her teeth itched with hatred in her heart, but she said hello twice in her mouth.Master Fang was waiting for her to swear, but unexpectedly she never spoke again.Not long after the two of them sat quietly, a group of servants rushed over and delivered a set of grooming items. The first one apologized repeatedly: "There was a big incident just now, and I was delayed for some time. What a negligence, Master Haihan!"

Fang Jiaozhu's heart moved: "What happened?"

The servant said: "Oh, I heard that at night some master Tartars came up the mountain to look for the princess, and killed Master Qiao and several leaders! This morning, the servants under the villain went to serve Master Qiao's room. Only to find it was wrong."

Master Fang immediately glanced at Zhao Min, and saw her sitting on the bed with a face as frosty and snowy, her expression remained unchanged, she only glanced at the objects in the servant's hands, and said, "Is there anyone who can comb their hair?"

After the servant left, Zhao Min immediately asked, "What did you see me doing just now?"

Fang Tianzhi said calmly: "The princess is too worried."

Zhao Min smiled sweetly, and said disdainfully: "You are a monk, and you are not frank at all when you speak. Do you suspect that Qiao Peng is one of my subordinates? Yes, he is dead anyway, so it's okay to tell you. Then Do you see how he died?"

Fang Tianzhi closed his eyes and remained silent.

Zhao Min waited for a while, and then said to himself: "It is absolutely impossible for him to be killed by our people. If you want me to guess, probably the leader of the Zhuifeng Gang suspected that he was a spy, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let him go." After one, they simply sent someone to kill him. When I saw Wanyetang yesterday, I can see how the leader Chen treats people."

Fang Tianzhi looked at her young age, she seemed to be able to talk about conspiracies and speculations, as if she had taken it as normal, he couldn't help but secretly sighed, thinking that maybe this is the difference between a prince and grandson and ordinary children.

Zhao Min looked at his expression and asked: "What do you think, master? Am I right?"

Fang Tianzhi didn't respond to her, but put his palms together and said: "Amitabha!"

Zhao Min looked at him meditating, and said with a smile: "Master's heart is like a mirror, and he understands everything. Even so, are you willing to save their lives? Although the imperial court has its own intentions to exterminate these gangs, it is not considered evil. thing."

Fang Tianzhi suddenly opened his eyes, looking at her like a sword, and said coldly: "You are so young and cruel, if I beat you to death in the camp yesterday, wouldn't it be the same?" It’s not like you’ve done anything evil! Those gang members who humiliated you certainly have their own intentions, so don’t you think they’ve done anything evil!”

Zhao Min couldn't help being stunned when he saw him like this, and came back to her senses after a while, only to feel unspeakable anger and grievance welling up in her heart, she smiled and said: "Okay! The little girl is cruel and merciless, she should naturally Let someone beat me to death. Why don’t you come up and slap me to death, you, an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple?”

Fang Tianzhi then closed his eyes and ignored her again.

Seeing this, Zhao Min became even more annoyed, and said coldly: "Yes. The eminent monks of Shaolin Temple spared my life just for the survival of hundreds of Han people. Once they can get out of trouble, it will be the time of my death!"

Fang Tianzhi was silent for a while, and said: "If you are willing to retreat, the poor monk can protect you for a while."

Zhao Min said: "What do you mean by being comprehensive?"

Fang Tianzhi said: "If you do a lot of injustice, even if you get out of trouble this time, you will die sooner or later! But if you promise to retreat, at this moment, the poor monk will protect you from being killed or injured."

Hearing this, Zhao Min gave him a deep look, smiled suddenly, and said, "Okay. Monks don't tell lies, so I will follow what you say. Please come to Master Chen, I have a plan to explain."