[Sword Three + Tianlong] Tangmen Zhengtai

There was once an opportunity to be different from others, but I didn’t cherish it, and I regretted it after I missed it. If God gave me another chance to do it again, I would decisively say three words to those three funny people. ——SB roll.

—— Huo Guo

However, judging from the combination of Jisan's cheating degree, Tianlong Babu's cheating son degree, and the author's cheating degree of readers, Huo Guo will not have such an opportunity.So when he didn't know what to do, when he followed the stupid little monk Xuzhu to the center of the hurricane, it was destined that he would embark on the road from a male god to a male psychopath because of these funny fellows.

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"Boom-thump-thump-"

"This is... an alarm bell!" The yellow-shirted monk suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, "Someone actually broke into the temple?"

Hearing the word 'Chuangsi', Qiao Feng frowned: "Could it be that person has already arrived?"

The monk in the yellow shirt didn't hear Qiao Feng's muttering, he bowed straightly: "I'm sorry, benefactors, there is an emergency in the temple, I have to rush to Master Xuanku's monastery right now." Before Qiao Feng and the others could react, they wanted to leave lightly, but Tang Wuyue grabbed his sleeve.

"Master, don't rush away. If you leave, what will we do if you treat us as villains who broke into the temple later?" Tang Wuyue looked up at the monk with a pure and innocent expression on his face, "Say It seems that the few of us came to visit Master Xuanku, why did the master lead us to go in the opposite direction?"

"This... this... according to the old rules, after taking you to meet Abbot Xuanci, Abbot Xuanci will decide whether to take you to meet Master Xuanku." The yellow-shirted monk laughed wryly. , Thin beads of sweat rushed out on the smooth forehead.

"Oh, that's right. It turns out that Abbot Xuanci is not in the main hall, but lives in the back mountain of Shaolin." Tang Wuyue maintained a state of innocence and ignorance of the world, and simply complained about the behavior of the yellow-shirted monk, but made him bald. The cold sweat broke out more and more, "What about now? Master doesn't need to continue to take us to the back of the mountain?"

The monk in the yellow shirt raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his head with the sleeve of his robe: "No need, no need, we misunderstood Chief Qiao, and I will take a few of you to Master Xuan Ku. The situation is urgent, and I may have to use lightness kung fu. Please follow..."

"Mi Fan, as a senior sister of the Beggar Gang, you won't lead someone to use light work like a novice and throw someone to death, right?"

Mi Fan, who was flung away by a new junior junior as a test product for lightness kung fu practice, fell into a few hundred years inexplicably, and almost gritted his silver teeth: "Absolutely! Yes! No! Yes! You think I'm those rookies What!" She said, grabbing the yellow-shirted monk by his collar and throwing him into the sky, "Let's go!"

Tang Wuyue was angry and funny at the same time: "This firecracker is really... tsk tsk, I hope Master won't be fainted by her throwing it around."

Now that we know that what happened is Master Xuan Ku's Buddhist monastery, all we need to do is look for the direction where the alarm bell rings, and find the place where the crowd is the most concentrated and the security is most heavily guarded.Mi Fan was the first to fall to the ground, making a frightening noise, she lifted the fallen leaves in the courtyard all over the sky, and although the yellow-shirted monk in her hand did not faint, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand upright.Tang Wuyue saw that the monks in the courtyard were clenching their brow-leveling sticks tightly to be on guard, and let go of the hand holding the organ kite, and the double jump landed lightly.Qiao Feng stepped on the roof and jumped all the way. The road was full of Shaolin monks rushing this way, and they were evasive, as if they had malicious intentions.

The monk in the yellow shirt was still shaking, and waved his hands: "They are not enemies."

Immediately, a young monk in gray robe stepped forward to support him: "What's wrong with you, senior brother?"

"Release the guard first. If they want to sneak into our Shaolin to do something, we won't be able to find it at all. They are willing to post a visit from the mountain gate, which is full of sincerity and respect." Although not reconciled, but Helplessly, it is true that martial arts are far inferior to others. The yellow-shirted monk waved back a group of monks and only let them continue to patrol and strengthen their security. I don’t know about it either. Leader Qiao’s reputation in the Jianghu...is not very good, please understand our love and love for the uncle."

Qiao Feng nodded: "Master's safety is of course the first priority, what Master did was not at fault."

So this paragraph has been revealed, and Tang Wuyue and Mi Fan were just being led around in circles for two extra steps, and there was no real harm, so they acquiesced to Qiao Feng's handling method.

The yellow-shirted monk finally breathed a sigh of relief, and still took the lead in pushing open the door of Master Xuanku's bedroom.The slightly bloody smell wafting from the door made several people's hearts tighten. The old monk sitting cross-legged on the bed was surrounded by several monks wearing red cassocks and white beards, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his mentor again after more than ten years was like this, almost immediately Qiao Feng's eye circles turned red.He strode forward and knelt in front of the old monk, respectfully kowtowed three times: "Master... Master is well, the unfilial disciple Qiao Feng pays respects to his benefactor!"

Master Xuanku slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were no longer clear due to the erosion of the years, but everyone present could clearly see the joy in them: "Ah, is it Feng'er? I am thinking about you right now, Thinking about meeting you no matter what." The thin arm like a dead branch raised and pointed at Qiao Feng, who immediately crawled to the edge of the bed on his knees, and saw his face clearly under the light of the oil lamp, Master Xuan Ku finally showed relief Smile.

"Disciple seldom serves at ordinary times, so I should pay more attention to Master." The words were choked with sobs.

"Great, great." Xuan Ku stroked Qiao Feng's hair, nodded to the monk standing beside him, "Junior Brother, the person who sneaked up on me was not my apprentice."

"Sneak attack?" Qiao Feng flipped his wrist to catch Xuanku's pulse, which was so thin that it turned out to be the sign of exhaustion.Wanting to send some internal energy over there, I found that the meridians and ribs in the chest were all broken, and the internal organs were all smashed. The ruthlessness of the strike is really rare in the world, "Who, who is it! The parents who murdered me, and now they are attacking me again!" Your benevolent master has done this!"

Mi Fan couldn't bear it, stepped forward two steps, and pressed Qiao Feng's shoulder.

"It's not just these, he will also frame and frame you, ruin your reputation, and have no place in today's martial arts." Tang Wuyue continued calmly, "Also, Master Xuan Ku doesn't seem to be without the possibility of a cure Sex, if that voice is really..."

The faint sound of the flute came from far to near, and Tang Wuyue heard it a little later, and Mi Fan couldn't hide his surprise on his face: "This sound, could it be the Five Poisons Sect! If this is the case, Master Xuanku's injury will be cured! "

Several monks around Xuan Ku looked at each other, and the leader said, "Hui Fang, just go outside the door and invite the flute player."

"I'll go with him, maybe I still know someone."

I couldn't help but look back at Mi Fan, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Neither the Tang Sect nor the Five Poisons can let go of the matter of Sister Shuyan. After all, it was my family that caused the Five Poisons to split. In stalemate.And the beggar gang...hehe, if the five poisonous people don't poison them to death, it's considered merciful.As for Gedoran, he has changed back to the form of a pet cat for some reason, and he doesn't know when he will be able to change back. It is really unreliable to count on him.

"Shi, benefactor, this is the Buddhist temple of the elders, we can't mess it up..." Following the sound of the flute came a noisy voice between a teenager and a young man.

As soon as Tang Wuyue went out with Huifang, what caught her eyes was the overwhelming purple, and she couldn't help laughing: "This color really only those Miao people can wear."

The first thing Huo Guo saw was Tang Wuyue who was standing at the door dressed in a Tang Sect costume, and he didn't put down the little monk Xu Zhu in his arms, he raised the insect flute in his hand: "Oh, Tangjiabao even like you Have you released all the dwarfs that didn't reach my waist?"

"Your sister's dwarf..." Tang Wuyue suppressed the urge to read the life-chasing arrow, and smiled murderously, "Miao Jiangya Butterfly? The grocer is finally willing to ship you some more fabrics." Are you willing to patch up your clothes?"

"..." Huo Guo lowered his head and stared at the culprit, the little monk Xuzhu, then raised his head and continued talking to Tang Wuyue, "Do you know what year it is?"

"I know, Li Tang is gone, today is the world of the Zhao family." Seeing that Huo Guo still wanted to ask, Tang Wuyue shook his head, "We will talk about the past later, first come and help me save a person's life .”

Human life is at stake, Huo Guo immediately became serious, and casually called out a group of green butterflies: "Save someone, take me to see him. What kind of injury did he suffer, and how serious is it?"

Tang Wuyue remained silent, pushed open the door and only pointed forward: "That's him."

His complexion is leaden gray, with sunken eye sockets. Although his gaze is still bright, his facial muscles are thin, and his skin is loose, dry and dull.The more Huo Guo observes, the uglier his face becomes. Although he is not as proficient in medical skills as the disciples of Xinglin in Wanhua Valley, Miao Jiang also has his own unique diagnosis method. Zhishou Zhitian, after seeing Xuan Ku's complexion improved a bit, he pursed his lips and pointed out the door.

Xuan Ku smiled: "The benefactor doesn't have to shy away from it, life and death are destiny, I take it very lightly."

Huo Guo was not polite to him after hearing him say this: "I heard from Qin Shige that no matter how skilled the doctor is, the doctor is only a human being, not a god. We can only cure the disease but not save the life. The master's injury, There is no way for me to return to heaven, so I can only hang his life for another month."

The faces of the few monks were filled with joy. One must know that with the profound background of Shaolin, all efforts could only make Xuanku linger on for a moment and a half. It is still unknown whether he will survive to see the dawn. , I'm afraid Xue Muhua, the 'enemy of the king of hell', can't do better than him, right?The leader gave a deep bow: "Amitabha, Xuanci begs the benefactor to save the brother's life."

"Junior brother, why is this so?" Xuan Ku shook his head lightly, dropped his hands and stopped talking.

Xu Zhu quietly tugged on Huo Guo's belt: "Benefactor, you can save Master Uncle." With his seniority, he couldn't get in, but who let Huo Guo carry him into the house before putting him down.Huo Guo, who didn't intend to leave it alone, tapped his fingers, asked Bi Die to surround Xuanku, took out a few ice silkworm Gu and made them balls for Xuanku to swallow, and then looked at Xuanci: "I can Don’t do much, do your best, and know the destiny.”

The author has something to say: Is today's update particularly early!Compliment me quickly!After boasting, I will go to the bloody battle [mud]