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A total of 500 or 600 people were killed in this mountain. Immediately, everyone was whispering and looked at Qi Yufeng and Zhang Songxi and others with fear and disdain.

Things can’t be whiter, but the owner of this place, Mrs. White Tea, many sect heroes were killed by Catholics and wu-tang clan people.
The reason must be that Wudang, the master of teaching, joined hands to kill Mrs. White Tea when they saw Bao in White Tea Mountain Villa. Mrs. White Tea was seriously injured and lost, and she was killed by a master in wu-tang clan.
The wise monk is bound to see such misconduct and be killed by Wudang and the Sect. Even the beggars’ sect and other people who live in the mountain gate have been killed.
To teach Fan Yao?
That must be it. The Nine Yin True Classics and the Essence of Dragon-descending Ten Palm Method taught Wudang to have a fire at each end and both sides lost.
Qi Yufeng’s eyes and ears are sharp, and he can’t help but feel angry when he hears this. He grabbed a sneaky person who was broadcasting this rumor. Kotoo asked, "Where did you hear this?"
The man saw that he raised his palm with great strength. If he didn’t break it, he could chop himself to death. He immediately trembled and betrayed his "teammate" with a finger.
Qi Yufeng pressed five or six people in a row. Finally, everyone pointed the rumor in the direction of the beggar’s gang. Qi Yufeng cried and went to the beggar’s camp with great anger and asked, "Master Shi, now things have not been decided. Is it easy to provoke you to broadcast rumors and make trouble?"
Shi Hongshi disdained to see his one eye. He snorted and died in great anger. He knocked it to the ground with one foot before the imperial wind. Shi Hongshi’s eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best to endure Qi Yufeng’s foot. He was already numb with her bones and muscles, but he was afraid that she would use foul language. It was ugly to cut off her acupuncture points and make her speechless.
She thought to herself that it would only annoy this murderous little devil to kill her own life, and immediately she could slowly climb up and stand aside without saying a word.
On the other hand, beggars have seen a lot over the years. It is not surprising that this female Wang who is competitive but can’t tell the difference between her eyebrows and her eyes is pretending to be invisible.
Qi Yufeng said coldly, "I respect that you are the leader of the Beggars’ Sect and leave you a life before things are checked. If I find out the truth, I will discipline your historian and your lover Duan Yu from now on."
Everyone thought that Zhang Ji, a young boy, was usually born with earth-shattering martial arts, but now it seems that Zhang Ji was a modest gentleman who wanted to be polite to people, but this guy was hard to wait on.
Qi Yufeng frown mind can’t help but emerge to do such a shocking case.
Chapter one hundred and forty-two Jet intermittent
Fan Yao’s martial arts are superb and conceited. He doesn’t peep at martial arts and practice both good and evil. He is more profound than swordsmanship. Except for a few people, he is an opponent again. absolute beauty looks handsome and handsome. In those days, Yang Xiao was called "Xiaoyao Erxian" and I don’t know how many Jianghu children he loved.
In this way, a man who was able to paint his body and swallow charcoal in those days had to remove his eyebrows and punish himself to change his makeup and color. The samurai sold himself to Ruyang Palace to check and teach the No.1 loyal, righteous and courageous hero in the traitor Sect.
Qi Yufeng saw that his generation had never fallen into any benefits, and he was suffering so much in the old age. I couldn’t help but feel sad in my heart and raise my hand. I felt that his liver-qi was floating and silted up in his chest, and his latent capacity was calm and quiet. When a sun be the spirit was running along the Du meridian and slowly transported to Fan Yaoti along the Shinto point.
He has been practicing hard since he practiced Pure Anodic Work. At this time, the distance is perfect, but it is only a short distance. It seems that the healing is that the new dead can come back alive.
In this way, he is full of purple spirit, and he runs from Dantian to Du Er Meridian and then injects it into Fan Yao’s body from the Shendao point of Du Meridian.
Qi Yufeng didn’t know that Fan Yao’s martial arts were quite complicated, but his skill was pure and honest. The Taoist kung fu was so profound that he couldn’t break up easily. That’s why he saved his life.
So after more than half an hour, Qi Yufeng’s body rose in purple, and Zhang Songxi didn’t stop while the spectator of Sunlight Wei wonders was not tongue-tied. The woman in black took out a box of medicinal materials called "jet intermittent cream" and handed it to Zhang Songxi, who was healed after inspection.
He washed his hands and touched all the broken bones of Fan Yao clearly. Then his fingers moved to listen to the ringing of the broken bones, and then he connected the broken bones one by one. Then he smeared jade and bandaged the board intermittently, and then he applied gold needles to relieve the pain.
His third brother and sixth brother suffered from this broken bone in those years, and then they were succeeded by jet intermittent cream. It is because he is very familiar with this process that he is deeply touched by things.
Two people busy half a day this fan Yao just spit out one mouthful blood stasis to wake up.
His eyes slightly swept in front of a few people from Qi Yufeng, Zhang Songxi black woman nodded and looked up at the day, both sad and somewhat confused.
While the woman in black asked him a few words in a row, he didn’t answer, which made Qi Yufeng and others feel even more painful.
After a long time, the pack took back the bodies all over the mountain and stopped in the courtyard. Many people cried with the injured for a while, and the scene of drinking yesterday was very different.
Zhang Songxi asked for a long time before he found a housekeeper who was not dead in this white tea villa. He told him to clean up the kitchen and lead a bunch of slaves to cook a good meal for the pack. That night, the kitchen servants were scared and scared, and there was still a mood to do some eating. It was not until three strokes a day that this diet was moved out.
In the end, the host of a monk with a residual round character in Shaolin Temple never asked a word from wu-tang clan, Qi Yufeng and others.
Qi Yufeng secretly asked, "Zhang Sixia, did you really get up last night when you heard the sword?" He asked himself that few people were able to leave in a hurry when they went out. Zhang Songxi said that he heard the sword and he believed it.
But along the way, it seems that the nearest battlefield is more than ten miles away from where they live. Besides, this mountain forest is dense, and he doesn’t believe that he has never heard the sound in his sleep. This Songxi can hear it.
Zhang Songxi did not conceal his nod. "You guessed right. I really got up in the middle of the night to find out the details of this family."
He turned his head and said with a little curiosity, "I wonder how you fell asleep?"
Qi Yufeng sighed, "Since this white tea lady can protect this beautiful secret book until now, it must have her ability. Now that she has revealed her treasure to the world, she must have a plan. Who wants to …"
Zhang Songxi also sighed and said with all his heart that he was really lost in the treasure. This young man spoke so methodically that he couldn’t think of it, but he was still more curious than rational and made such a big mistake.
不过人算终究不如天算两人一静一动都没有想到居然有一支神不知鬼不觉人物如此强蛮入场大杀特杀也不知道那些武功秘籍却被他抢去了没有
两人思虑都是一般心中略微琢磨了一会儿张松溪道“他们是了杀人?还是夺宝?”
齐御风道“多半都有罢?”
张松溪一改平日斯文撩起长袍坐在土堆摇头道“我看他们倒是了杀人居多”
齐御风深然心道今日一战后少林、教定然生出裂痕而天群雄西凉义军也恐怕多生狭隙这盆脏水是接也得接不接也得接了
他喃喃道“如此说这些人显是对付我们来了?”
张松溪点头道“应该不错若是他们了夺取武林秘籍杀这么多人根毫不必要这些人训练有素骑射功夫极强善于结阵而行我也是一个不察才险些遭了他们道”
齐御风蹲在地抱着脑袋也难想象得出这世究竟还有谁有这样武功智谋首先啊手党羽众多精于战阵搏杀而且还要懂得教和武当派功夫他穷极所思从前几十年想到现在就连百损道人、成昆余党、也都想到但却想象不出究竟谁能一举杀了智、甚还重伤了范遥
少林四大神僧见闻智性见毫远见了少林寺霸业而所不其极却什么成果都没见到白白死在谢逊一十三拳七伤拳;闻是少林方丈面对当年少林乌烟瘴气可是说充耳不闻;
Being a monk in nature is simple and ignorant, and it is not important to manage things in the temple. Apart from being skilled in martial arts, it is just a decoration in the temple, which is also a noble monk’s nature.
The narrow-minded wise monk was the main planner and promoter of the six schools’ encirclement and suppression of Guangding in those years.
He hooked up with monk Cheng Kun and spared no effort to run to meet the six factions organized by Yuanzhen Intelligence. Although he was proud for a while, he eventually caused great disaster. Although he later repented and freed himself, it was really unwise that the Millennium temple was almost destroyed because of him.
He played all his ingenuity in his life and finally had a dream in the spring. Now he died in this Yunnan province by mistake. It’s not surprising that Fan Yao and others were alert all their lives, but how did he get so badly hurt?
Qi Yufeng was puzzled and suddenly looked up and saw several Wulin people wandering back and forth in the courtyard. Suddenly, a bright heart cried, "Elder Zhang, let’s go in and have a look."
At this time, there is no master in this villa, but the Wulin people are limited to the rules, and no one dares to openly enter the room here, but if you look carefully, you can see that every room outside this villa has already been touched by those humble Liang Jun.
Although today is a once-in-a-century disaster in the Wulin, there are many treasures in this villa, and it would be a windfall if one or two can be obtained. It would be even faster if you could find the Wulin secret book "Nine Yin Zhen Jing" and "Ten Palm of Dragon".
Qi Yufeng this into the door to detain all is shine at the moment with behind to watch.
Behind this hall is a courtyard, where flowers are fragrant and floating. There are wings in both directions. Mrs. White Tea lives in the west wing. Qi Yufeng jumps and pushes the door forward. But there are flowers in the room where Mrs. White Tea lives. On the other side is a gum bed. There are a pair of pink embroidered shoes in front of the bed.
He made a slight "Yi" turn and went straight to the left to a place where people raised their hands and pushed the wall to detain a secret door. The people were not far behind him, but they knew the location of the secret door without looking.
The secret door is full of light, and everyone feels that their eyes are dazzling and their eyes are white and bright. This statement is like a shining water wall erected by the sea.
It turned out that the secret door was filled with steel needles as fine as a dime a dozen. Once stimulated, Qi Yufeng’s sharp eyes shot out. It was not good to detain his figure, such as rushing to see his hands wrong, like the same Huanglong. He danced a Gangfeng to detain dozens of people at the door.
Everyone fell backwards into the courtyard, and then they all felt that they were in the slightest ill. Immediately, someone thought that he had fallen down by himself, and dozens of us. Yesterday, the Mongolian savage actually wanted him to wrestle, which was really overreaching.
However, those who are not afraid of death continue to rip the door and see that Qi Yufeng’s hands are dancing in front of him like the sea. The gentle twists and turns are erratic. It turns out that he used Gangfeng to inspire the steel needle to linger in front of him, and then he threw ten thousand steel needles at him and nailed it to the wall to form a big circle.