Gu Zijin's Cang Yan Jiuxiao fell, but Huangfu Yushu did not do anything. It was not that his martial arts was high enough to ignore such a powerful attack, but that he dodged it.
No matter how good your martial arts is, you still have to hit the mark. Behind Huangfu's Jade Book is the huge statue of Sakyamuni Buddha. If Shaolin Temple does not want its home to be smashed to pieces, it must be saved.
By a stroke of luck, Huangfu Yushu managed to escape, grabbed the Linglong and left. Lingkong and other eminent monks were all frightened and used various Shaolin stunts to protect the Buddha statue from any damage.
"The witch is so presumptuous! She won't be caught without restraint!"
After all the eminent monks broke through the bloody knife with all their strength, one of the strong monks with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted loudly. The deafening roar made Gu Zijin feel dizzy in just a moment, and the movement of Qi in his body was almost unstable.
The Shaolin monk doesn't care whether you hit him wrongly or not. Once he strikes, he will show no mercy and vow to capture this witch.
After the Buddhist lion's roar fell, another old monk in cassocks jumped out, raised his palm and struck Gu Zijin. The palm was blasted out like thunder, but there was a slight sway in the middle of the way.
The palms turned into two palms, four palms, eight palms, which made people dizzy.
Lu Hanjiang's eyes lit up. Although he had never seen this unique Shaolin skill, he had heard about it. With such distinctive features, could it be the Palm of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata? Seeing that this old monk was quite old, he must not be the leader of several Shaolin halls.
Yan Fengyun's shouts from the side confirmed Lu Hanjiang's guess, and he was heard saying anxiously: "Master Lingzheng, wait a minute!"
Lingzheng is the first seat of the Southern Shaolin Prajna Hall.
"Why does the donor want to speak for this demonic witch?"
Although Lingzheng's anger remained the same, the movements of his hands slowed down. The Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm just hit Gu Zijin when he was distracted, causing him to lose control with just one blow.
After being mixed up by this group of monks, Gu Zijin could no longer find Huangfu Yushu. He must have escaped during the chaos just now.
She secretly gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Zheng with a cold expression. The two of them exchanged palms several more times. The leader of the Prajna Hall was indeed worthy of his reputation. Although he was merciful, he was still able to beat her without the ability to fight back.
At this moment, she was anxious to find her disciples, and she also had a bloody feud with Huangfu Yushu. How could she waste her time here with these old monks?
Gu Zijin no longer hesitated, she gathered a black energy in her left hand, and suddenly shot out a black shock. The spirit responded majestically with a move of Prajna Zen Palm.
When the two palms were put together, Gu Zijin was naturally at the disadvantage, but she raised her right palm and slapped it again. Lingzheng sighed and shook his head, saying in a deep voice: "I am obsessed with it."
He once again used Prajna Zen Palm to meet him, and the two palms faced each other, but he saw that the palm power that was as hot as fire just now became like an extremely cold hell in an instant.
Ling Zheng groaned, eyes widened as he watched the Yin palm force invade into his body, and his face suddenly turned livid.
He is the head of the Prajna Hall. The main task of the Prajna Hall is not to study the unique skills of the sect, but to specialize in the study of martial arts from various schools in the world, so he recognized this martial arts at a glance.
"Youyun Palm?! You are actually cultivating the Snow Flower Palace's Frost and Snow Heaven Heart Technique. How is it possible...!"
Gu Zijin didn't talk nonsense to him, and pushed hard with both palms. Na Lingzheng was knocked back several steps. He immediately clicked on several acupuncture points on his body, sat down on the ground, and began to use his kung fu to dissolve the cold air in his body.
"Junior brother!"
Ling Kong was also startled, and quickly stepped forward and slapped Ling Zheng on the back with both palms, sending his true energy to him.
Several other old monks took action together, intending to attack Gu Zijin, but the opponent had already taken advantage of the opportunity and swept out of the temple, and those few people also chased him out.
There must be no good show here. Lu Hanjiang curled his lips, put his hands behind his back, and leisurely walked around the red-eyed charlatans, and walked calmly out of the hall.
When they arrived outside, they met Huangfu Xiaoyuan. She must have been alerted by the movement here and rushed over. When she saw Lu Hanjiang coming out, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Sir."
"The things are done, let's go."
Lu Hanjiang smiled at her, then walked out, took out an arrow and shot it into the sky. Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't know what was going on, she followed silently.
Before the two of them had gone far, they heard screams one after another from behind. Two unlucky Wuyue disciples flew past them and fell on their feet, unable to get up.
"Thieves, please leave!"
A golden dragon roared in filial piety at the entrance of the main hall. Yan Fengyun used his Eighteen Palms of the Lifting and Landing Dragon with all his strength, but no one could beat him. Without Gu Zijin to distract him, in a short time he had broken through the siege of the Five Mountains and rushed to the hall.
foreign.
At this moment, the hero was not only angry because of the Five Mountains causing trouble, but also annoyed at being fooled by Lu Hanjiang.
I thought I had finally found traces of the Xiaoyao Sect, but I never thought that it was actually the court's hook.
Yan Fengyun doesn't care whether the entire Xiaoyao faction has voted for the Imperial Guards, or whether Yue Lifeng has voted for the Jinyi Guards this month, in short, he must make this boy named Yue look good today!
Lu Hanjiang used his feet to push away the wailing charlatans on the ground, and continued walking forward without looking back.
Yan Fengyun was so angry that he rushed from the front of the hall with a big stride, and slapped a flying dragon in the sky from a high position. The roaring golden dragon flew out of his palm and attacked with the force of thunder.
Yan Fengyun was approaching fiercely, but Lu Hanjiang turned a blind eye. Huangfu Xiaoyuan calmed down, stood up and stood behind him, and faced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to fight back with Baguazhang.
With their palms intertwined, Huangfu Xiaoyuan was immediately at a disadvantage, with a trace of blood coming from the corner of her mouth. Yan Fengyun also frowned, and it was really not what he wanted to do to the woman.
The two of them were fighting each other with palms. It was obvious that Huangfu Xiaoyuan was at an absolute disadvantage. She was not a good player with fists and kicks. In addition, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were extremely powerful. It was only a matter of time before she lost.
The wind and waves behind him blew up Lu Hanjiang's long hair. He turned around nonchalantly and watched Yan Fengyun press Huangfu Xiaoyuan forward little by little. He put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Heroes are extraordinary. They can hit women so hard."
"shut up!"
Yan Fengyun's face turned red with anger, and he yelled angrily, swung Huangfu Xiaoyuan away with a swipe of the divine dragon's tail, flew towards Lu Hanjiang, and raised his palm to strike.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Lu Hanjiang threw out a token in front of Yan Fengyun's eyes, and the falling palm suddenly froze on the top few centimeters of his head, unable to move at all.
Beizhen Fusi, Xiaoqi, Qiao Cunsi!
Yan Fengyun gritted his teeth and stared at the name on the token. He really didn't expect that this person actually had an official status. If he was just a Jianghu person who assisted Jin Yiwei, he would be killed. But if he was originally from Jin Yiwei,
, this is troublesome.
Jin Yiwei revealed his identity. If he takes action again, he will be guilty of the following crimes. The second most important crime is that if this palm is slapped, the Beggar Clan will have a fight with Jin Yiwei.
"Ouch."
Lu Hanjiang had a strange smile on his face. It was hard to tell whether he was congratulating Yan Fengyun for stopping his hand in time or laughing at him for stopping his hand in time.
At this time, all the Jianghu people in the hall came out. Finally, they still remembered that today's protagonist was the Xiaoyao Sect.
But no matter how those people looked, at the moment Lu Hanjiang took out the North Town Fu Commander's card, everyone's thoughts were in vain.
If you dare to take action, then be mentally prepared to flee the world.
"Yue Lifeng is an identity you made up?!" Yan Fengyun was probably thinking of killing someone ten thousand times at this moment, but it was a pity that he had the entire beggar gang behind him, and he couldn't do this.
"Yes, I am originally from Jinyiwei, Beizhen Fusi Xiaoqi, Qiao Cunsi."
After Lu Hanjiang said that, he strode over to help Huangfu Xiaoyuan and walked down the mountain as if there was no one around.
At this time, everyone no longer struggled with the evil path and the right path. Everyone's dirty words could be said to be flying all over the sky. The more they scolded, the more embarrassed Yan Fengyun's face became, and the more joyful Lu Hanjiang laughed.
This group of people carried him all the way to the gate of the Shaolin Temple, but no one dared to take action. Outside, with flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives, the whole area was filled with people from Jin Yiwei.
At this time, the gangsters didn't even dare to go out. Bian Guang called for someone to lead two horses over and let Lu Hanjiang and Huangfu Xiaoyuan ride on them.
It wasn't that he came quickly, but that the order given to him by Lu Hanjiang was expedient. Jinyiwei sent people to explore outside the Shaolin Temple early in the morning. As soon as he saw the chaos in the main hall, Bian Guang immediately ordered his troops and set off. Even if Lu Hanjiang didn't
Shooting the trumpet arrow, he is almost there now.
After getting on the horse, Lu Hanjiang flicked the rope, and laughed away in the eyes of the crowd of people who dared not speak with anger.