At this time, I saw that the clouds asked myself that Qin Baicheng shook his head and said, "Old Qin can’t tell, but old Qin has never heard of anyone who can live a long life."

Speaking of this, Qin Baicheng asked again, "Is it a person at the moment that the patriarch just said?"
Clouds smell speech zheng qin baicheng saw busy to "patriarch if there is something difficult to calculate"
Clouds can’t help but be embarrassed. At the moment before, he said that he couldn’t say that others knew that Clouds naturally obeyed doubts, but the brocade robe man didn’t seem to know that it was difficult to make Clouds big in the face of Qin Baicheng’s purpose.
Qin Baicheng has been taking good care of him since he entered the valley of happiness. This trip is full of guards. He can’t help but feel good about this old man. "In that case, I will say that he is as one pleases."
When the clouds will tell the story in an instant, Qin Baicheng knows, of course, there are too many clouds involved, and most of them have been rushed over and hidden their destiny. A human body has two heavenly sword souls, which is too shocking.
But even so, it is enough that Qin Baicheng was shocked by what suddenly fell asleep and the clouds gently passed away.
So the two of them walked and talked and looked straight at each other.
While the Shaolin temple.
It’s getting brighter, and many Shaolin brothers have recovered from the burning fog and fragrance. These recovered brothers will go to help others dredge the meridians, and everyone will recover before the day.
At this time, the Shaolin fire was still burning, and the monks recovered without any harm, so they immediately went to put out the fire, while the abbot, Master Guangtong, and the kind old monk went to the Chu Zu ‘an, which was far from the courtyard without the fire wave.
"The thief even killed teacher younger brother hui! My younger brother has never stepped up the mountain except for practicing in the temple! " Good at getting hurt, don’t be angry, but at this time it’s still difficult to press Nai’s anger. Shaolin experienced this difficulty. Although ordinary monks didn’t lose anything, the temple soul master almost lost everything.
"Tonight is Wan Jianzong those thieves! It can’t be wrong! Be sure to post another post to call the Wulin colleagues to destroy that evil sect! " Shinji is yelling
Master Guangtong sighed in general, "Martial Uncle, please calm down for a while. Those thieves are ten thousand swords. Shaolin in this Jianghu has such a deep hatred and wants to catch me all, but they can’t think of a second one."
But at this time, they are strong and strong, and they have the ethereal Heaven to support the Kaiser’s predecessors. Their attitude is also not very good. A few days ago, the news of the Tang Clan came to him, and it seems that a deal was made. Moreover, the ten thousand swords Sect in Qingcheng is not what it used to be.
Moreover, they came to make public and show it to others. At this time, they want to come to Henan. We really want to point out that their night attack on Shaolin will be misunderstood by Jianghu people. "
After a meal, Master Guangtong said, "It’s urgent to rebuild Shaolin’s self-cultivation immediately. At present, there are only five soul-level masters in Shaolin, and the three wise men need to sharpen their swords, so they can’t do anything rash."
Master Guangtong was angry, but he was the abbot of Shaolin, and he had to consider it calmly when the future of Shaolin was steep.
He became a monk in Shaolin when he was in his teens. How many times have you ever seen Shaolin in such a mess? At that time, I was extremely angry and got hurt, but I coughed and bled.
Master Guangtong was watching this grumpy martial uncle, but he was also able to resist Shaolin’s great disaster. His abbot could not avoid this responsibility. Shaolin has made such a big mistake in his own hands for thousands of years. It is hard for him to bear this anger no matter how deep his mind is, but it is not easy to be angry. When the topic improved, he asked a middle-aged monk sitting next to him to ask, "Has brother Guangzhu Huizhu gone back?"
The middle-aged monk heard that "Huizhu’s martial arts waste her body, which is not as good as before. These two hours have been spent badly and she has gone to rest, but according to the situation at this time, I think those thieves really need Huizhu to be a guardian no longer."
Master Guangtong’s heart was settled when he heard the words. It was outsiders who always thought that the relic courtyard did not belong to Shaolin martial arts, and it was all shrines in the secret script. No one came to the relic courtyard this night, but it saved the relic courtyard.
However, the Shaolin Gate was later restrained by the burning fog and sweet day, but the rescue of the relic hospital has never been seen!
Master Guangtong thought of this and asked, "Brother, you said you didn’t come just now because someone stopped you?"
Hiroshi answered "yes"
Master Guangtong asked, "Then do you know who stopped you?"
Whose girl is not in love (Chapter 41)
Whose girl is not in love (Chapter 41)
Master Guangtong naturally stopped Guangshu in vain, and naturally it was not an attack. Did the attacker stop him and didn’t do it?
"The Wan Jianzong who came to Shaolin at night was naturally all the way, and there were two masked men whose martial arts were unpredictable. Of course, this man who stopped Guangshu may also be all the way with those two masked men." But there are too few clues, that is, Wan Jianzong is also the master of Guangtong’s own guess, not to mention the origin of the two men and the brocade robe. He hopes to get some answers from Guangshu’s mouth.
However, Guangshu’s answer was a great disappointment to Master Guangtong. He recalled that things happened in the night. Guangshu replied, "At that time, when my dharma-guarding younger brothers in the relic courtyard saw the shouting and killing, they knew something big. Then they listened to the call of the senior brother Zhong Xiangzhao and immediately came to help each other, only to be stopped by that man."
Guang Shu’s eyes are full of reverence here. "That man’s martial arts is not unfathomable, and even Huizhu’s sword relic seems to have induced him, so people dare not think about it."
Master Guangtong saw that his younger brother praised this heart so much, and he even thought to himself, "Are those two from Jianzhudao here?" Destiny is dead, and Master Guangtong can’t think of anyone else except the Kaiser and the master of the ethereal heavenly palace.
When Guo Dingfu went to the island, Wan Jianzong and Jian Zhudao were not widely known to the outside world. The master didn’t expect Guo Dingfu. Moreover, even if he knew, he wouldn’t go to Guo Dingfu to think about how Wan Jianzong was so simple to stop.
Master Guangtong wanted to get here, so he listened to Guangshu and went on to say, "It’s a pity that the man can’t see clearly with his back to us. Seeing that he is dressed in luxury, he can’t tell his age from his back. If he doesn’t listen to his voice, he seems to be young and middle-aged."
When master Guangtong heard the news, he asked, "What did he say?"
Guang Shu thought for a moment and answered, "He said that he wanted us not to move the thief and let him retreat."
Master Guangtong asked Zheng, "Did he retreat those thieves?"
Guangshu replied, "That’s what the man said, but we didn’t see him move."
Master Guangtong listened and meditated. "Could that man be acting with Wan Jianzong to show me Shaolin? But it’s not right. Wan Jianzong couldn’t wait to destroy Shaolin’s great opportunity. How could they give up? But who is that man? What did he do to make people evacuate? He came to save Shaolin? Those two masked men also saved Hui Jian, but they stood by afterwards. These two people knew in advance that Wan Jianzong was coming but didn’t inform them? "
A series of questions in my mind. Master Guangtong sent the good old monk back to cultivation and looked at a fragment of the wall. Although Shaolin still has the strength to keep thousands of disciples and is still intact, Wan Jianzong will go to Songshan Shaolin in a few days. What should I do?
At this time, the two of them have been turning around overnight, then going straight to Fengxiang through Hanzhong, and finally going to Pingliang. This road is still according to the original plan. Whether Xiao Shouchen saw them in Songshan or not, it is still necessary to do enough and reduce the speculation in the rivers and lakes.
Shaolin was attacked by the court, and the soul-level master was killed and injured. If the news goes out, Wan Jianzong’s team will naturally be suspected even if it is far from Shaolin.
But walking clouds haven’t heard any wind yet.
"I want Qin Lao and I to go quickly before the news. Besides, Shaolin will probably hide this matter to Xiao Shouchen. Although it has not been completely destroyed, Shaolin will not be known because of such casualties and damage, otherwise Shaolin’s reputation will be completely destroyed."
At this time, it is already in sight. People have come to Pingliang City. What is the goal of this trip? Now Wan Jianzong’s assistance is enough. Shaolin is also a new injury. It is a big problem to return to Songshan. After that, we should worry about Xiao Shouchen coming more.
Thought of here, Qin Baicheng entered Pingliang City. As soon as he entered the city, he felt that two young people at the gate were white and a little black.
At this time, these two people are looking at all the people who enter the city. These two people are obviously martial arts, and one of them looks quite familiar, but at the moment they can’t name it. It’s a well-known disgust.
"Really strange who is that man? Why do I feel as if I hate him very much? " Clouds eyebrows slightly is a wrinkly that two young people see kind but is firm but gentle level even less than his sword Gang level have seen them before?
Qin Baicheng saw the clouds in the side, but he frowned at the two young people. He said that "there have always been many masters in Pingliang City, and those two young people are ignorant of their manners."
Clouds smell speech nodded his head.
As soon as Qin Baicheng’s words were finished, the two young people saw the clouds, and the clouds looked familiar as if they had found the target and leaned over immediately.
"The head of the Patriarch told me to wait here. I wonder if the Patriarch should go to the mountain immediately or rest in the city for one night first?"
The young man who looked familiar recognized his walking clouds at a glance and couldn’t help Zheng. Although he is now neat in green cedar’s double swords, the young man didn’t hesitate at all. Obviously, he had seen himself and made walking clouds more attractive. Strangely, the young man looked at his face and was very angry.
The clouds were dark when they saw it. "Does this man have anything to do with me?"