Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

　　 More than a hundred monks had accumulated injuries, exhausted their internal strength, and were multiplied by inner fear. However, after dozens of breaths of effort, Li Xiu slaughtered most of them like chickens and pigs.

　　 As for the few remaining ones who escaped really scattered, just a few bereaved dogs.

　　 Li Xiu felt that there was no value in chasing them, so he didn't chase them, and let them flee down the mountain.

　　 It is Yuan Guan. Because he held a jet black long stick and was very conspicuous, and he was the person who presided over the formation, Li Xiu kept chasing after him.

　　 Suddenly felt a bad wind hit behind him, Yuanguan was finally better than other Arhat disciples in martial arts, and when he was afraid, he could turn around and lift his stick to block!

　　 "Om!"

　　 A short and clear sound of golden and iron strikes reached Yuanguan's ears, and he quickly raised his eyebrows to look.

　　 I saw that the upper part of the jet black iron long rod in his hand was directly cut off by the Heavenly Sword and fell to the ground.

　　 In front of Yitian Zhifeng in Li Xiu's hands, there is no difference between Zaomu and Yintie.

　　 At this time of raising his eyes, Li Xiu's effort in not talking to him was just flipping a sword on his wrist.

　　镔 The iron rod was completely broken into two pieces, and at the same time, there was a straight red line on the face of Yuanguan's horrified expression, which went straight through the Tianmen from the underground pavilion!

　　 It was really ugly to feel that the brain flower splashed out. Li Xiu didn't cut off all the skulls in Yuanguan, although he was ugly with horror before his death, and his face covered with blood was extremely embarrassed.

　　 But death looks good among the Shaolin monks, at least a whole body was left.

　　 Yuanguan fell back, and Li Xiu could not help but let out a long sigh.

　　 Even though the internal strength of the Nine Suns Scriptures is constantly flowing in this battle, it always consumes a lot of energy and energy.

　　 After the monk ran away and Li Xiu chased him away, Xiao Zhao jumped down the tree.

　　 After all, he was hesitating in his heart, walking and stopping under the old tree. When Li Xiu went back to look for her, the expression on her face seemed to be still considering a choice.

　　 Is he running away at the risk of being chased back and breaking his limbs, or staying honestly may really solve the cold iron chains in his hands.

　　 Finally, seeing Li Xiu back with the sword, she stopped pacing, and quickly stood still, afraid that Li Xiu would see that she wanted to escape.

　　 "You are smart, thanks to the light skill of your three-legged cat, even if I sit here and drink a cup of tea and then get up and catch up with you, it won't take a moment."

　　 Even though she knew this was the truth in her heart, she was so afraid just now, but after hearing Li Xiu's words, Xiao Zhao still curled his mouth in disdain and rolled his eyes when Li Xiu turned his back on her.

　　 "Hey, why didn't you leave a living so as to lead you to the treasure hunt?"

　　 Xiaozhao said softly with concern, seeming to be enthusiastic about Li Xiu.

　　 But Li Xiu knew in his heart that Xiao Zhao was in a disguised form to detract from his stupidity and lack consideration in doing things.

　　 At this time, Li Xiu was in a good mood and didn't care about her carefully, and he treated her all the way before.

　　 I'm afraid that the resentment in my heart is already overwhelming, so let her vent a little bit, and then suffocate the person from the bad, and then Guangming will use who he will use.

　　 "Don't worry, what I can see is by no means an ordinary Shaolin disciple who knows where it is. It's useless to keep alive."

　　 "Moreover, this is the time to enjoy the results after hard work. Relax and experience the joy of slowly exploring and searching."

　　 "If there is nothing to gain for a while, we can stay here for ten and a half months and look for it slowly, and then leave after searching."

　　 As soon as this shocking remark came out, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, with a wrong expression.

　　 One man with a sword picked up the den of the No. 1 school today, killed hundreds of Shaolin disciples, and coveted other people's secret treasures.

　　 If there is nothing for a while, and if you don’t want to run quickly, you still have to live very frantically and slowly search, and carefully search Shaolin’s hundreds of years of heritage.

　　 How does this person think? How can things be so rampant!

　　 Xiao Zhao didn't know that she looked at Li Xiu's expression at this time, it looked like an emoticon package on Another World Online.

　　 A weak and poor kitten tentatively sticks his head out of the ground from a hole in the ground, his eyes are dumb and surprised-is this the big guy's world?

　　 Without him, the confidence and self-confidence brought by strength, Li Xiu is not just talking about it. If there is no decent harvest for a short time, he really plans to stay and search slowly.

　　 After all, there is plenty of time. Even if those Shaolin disciples who fled now set out to chase the main Shaolin forces and come back with a helping hand, it would take nearly a month.

　　 And for Li Xiu's next goal, the great shift of the universe, it does not affect.

　　 It will take a while for the main forces of the six major factions to converge, and another pre-war meeting will have to fight to reach the Guangmingding Peak. These are not things that can be accomplished in ten days and eight days.

　　 It’s no good to arrive early. Li Xiu has to wait for the six major factions to clear the road to Guangmingding for him.

　　 No matter how much he likes to work, he easily takes Xiao Zhao into the forbidden area of ​​Mingjiao, and it takes him a long time to learn how to move the world.

　　 Li Xiu walked slowly in Shaolin like a walk in his own courtyard, Xiao Zhao also followed behind him in various ways.

　　 The two wandered left and right, and they quickly found the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

　　 After all, a scripture building that is ten feet high is still very conspicuous.

　　 From the outside, it looks like there are three floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com red pillars and blue tiles, antique in appearance, and it looks like it has been beaten by wind and rain.

　　 Push the door and enter, there are mostly ordinary martial arts and general scriptures on the first floor.

　　Go up to the second floor and wait for the two to take a closer look. Li Xiu Xiaozhao even noticed that there are people on the third floor!

　　 Stepping on the wooden steps, Li Xiu had an imperceptible meal when he heard the sound from upstairs.

　　 Although consciously unlikely, he still had the idea that "I won't be a person like a sweeping monk" in his mind.

　　 But even if it is really a sweeping monk, it is impossible for Li Xiu to turn around and retreat since he has come here.

　　 Then he went upstairs, and Li Xiu realized that he was just thinking about it.

　　 The footsteps were vague and impatient, and it sounded like someone was rummaging anxiously on the third floor.

　　 And this person is still not good at martial arts, after all, returning to the basics is not such a way of returning to the truth.

　　 Li Xiu and both of them are martial arts, and they landed almost silently. The people on the third floor were all looking for the secret book at this time, and they didn't find anything unusual.

　　 It was not until the monk switched to another bookshelf to search for martial arts secrets, only to find that there were two people on the third floor looking at him.

　　 The face-lifting monk recognized the man's figure at a glance. At that time, he fell to his knees with a trembling figure, and kept begging for mercy with his head and mouth.

　　 "Be spared! Be spared!"

　　 "Spare my life! Hero, please spare my life!"

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　　 Li Xiu looked at the figure kneeling on the ground, knocking his head like garlic, a figure of martial arts secrets slipping from his arms, and he felt a little familiar.

　　 After thinking about it for a few breaths, Li Xiu also recognized it, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

　　 This face-lifting monk was the more clever one of the two monks he saw when he first entered Shaolin.

　　 was also the monk who kept reporting letters to bring Shaolin disciples.