The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 544 Attacked
"Whizzing!"

Several feathered arrows passed by Yu Yanyi's ears.

Today, when Yu Yanyi led his personal guards to inspect the Shenwu Army camp west of Jinyang, he was attacked by a mysterious person.

The people who came were all masters of martial arts, with fierce attacks and deadly moves, Yu Yanyi's personal guards injured more than ten people in the blink of an eye.

Among the visitors there was even a martial artist of the Dongxuan Realm, who came up without talking nonsense, and took it directly from Yanyi.

The elite troops in the Northeast were completely lost, and Li Chengen, the commander of the Tiance Army in the North, also knew that the situation in the three states in the North was rotten. With 50 people, they held back Li Chengen's Tiance Army.

After the establishment of the Protectorate of the Clouds, although the grasslands began to be eaten away, the defensive pressure of the Tiance Army also became greater.

With Li Chengen's ability and military strength, it seems that he is stretched and unable to go south.

To make matters worse, the three-state war had a huge logistical impact on the Tiance Army.

Although the Protectorate of the Clouds has been established, it is far from being self-sufficient and still needs the support of Bingzhou and Jizhou.

The current situation has affected the logistics of the Tiance Army. Fortunately, Yanyi has guarded half of Bingzhou, and Yang Qingyuan had hoarded a large amount of food, grass and soldiers when he set up the Yunzhong Capital Protectorate that day. The Tiance Army has no logistical pressure for the time being.

Now the situation in the northern border of Great Zhou is all on Yanyi.

Once Yu Yanyi dies, Bingzhou's logistics route will also be broken. At that time, not only the situation in Dazhou, but the Tiance Army will also face the danger of being attacked from both sides.

So for careerists, the benefit of Yu Yanyi's death is too great, so big that they still want to take the risk knowing that they can't do anything.

The death of Yu Yanyi can basically announce the collapse of the Northern Territory of Great Zhou.

So here they are!
Next to Yu Yanyi, a big monk held a magic wand and stood in front of him.

"A group of idiots who dare to play against adults will die for me!"

This great monk didn't seem to have the consciousness of becoming a monk. He called himself Lao Tzu, and hit him as soon as he opened his mouth. The Zen stick in his hand was flying up and down.

One of the little bosses looked at the great monk and said, "This one should be Shaolin's Thirteen Absolute Monks, Master Xuancheng!"

"It's your old man!"

Sweeping away several killers with one stick, Xuan Cheng carried the Fu Mo Zen stick on his shoulders, looking like a ruffian, and he didn't know what relationship he had with the word "Master"? !

However, Xuan Cheng's words are rude and he doesn't like Buddhism, but his comprehension beyond martial arts is indeed No. 1 in Shaolin Xuan's generation.

One person is proficient in thirteen unique Shaolin skills, so he is called "Thirteen Absolute Monks".

He doesn't like to practice Zen and meditate, and he doesn't even call himself a poor monk. When he sees his own people, he says "Sajia", and when he sees a thief, he is a "Lao Tzu", and he doesn't look like a monk at all.

This person happened to be practicing in the world of mortals when Jiannu went south. Without saying a word, he took up the magic wand and began to deal with Houjin's stragglers.

Even after receiving the order from Shaolin disciples to return to the mountain, Xuan Cheng didn't take it seriously at all, and continued to deal with the small group of post-gold soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

Later, he felt that it was too slow to kill the golden dog by himself, and he had no information by himself, and sometimes he might not be able to find the whereabouts of the golden army, so he came to Jinyang and joined Yu Yanyi's army.

Because of his high martial arts skills, he followed Yu Yanyi's side.

Originally, Xuan Cheng was still depressed, and working as a guard would definitely be boring, but he didn't expect that the past few days were like stabbing an assassin's hornet's nest. In five days, this was already the third group of assassins.

"Master Xuancheng, this matter has nothing to do with Shaolin, and your temple has already issued an order to close the mountain, why do you have to go through this muddy water here?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, watch the fight!" Xuan Cheng felt that this group of assassins talked too much.

The little leader of the assassins really didn't want to get entangled with Xuan Cheng. Originally, the assassination of Yu Yanyi was to offend the court and Wudang. If he killed Xuan Cheng again, wouldn't even Shaolin be offended?
Xuan Cheng's talent in martial arts is No. 1 in Xuan's generation, and the title of Thirteen Absolute Monks has been widely spread in the Yuzhou generation. This kind of person must be the focus of Shaolin's cultivation.

Just when the little boss hesitated, the assassin leader appeared.

Dressed in white, wearing a Bajie mask with a funny smile on his head, it made this person look even more weird.

"Hold Xuan Cheng, don't hurt his life!"

"Cave Profound Realm?!"

Xuan Cheng's face became serious, "Old Yu, if you start to make a move later, you may not be able to take care of you!"

Yu Yanyi was called "Old Yu" with black lines. Is this guy really a monk? !Why is it different from what I have seen before.

Facing the siege of the four metamorphic realms, Xuan Cheng made the first move.

The Fumo Zen staff swept across, and the Prajna palm continued to blast.

Prajna Palm, also known as Mahayana Prajna Palm, is Shaolin's mountain-suppressing palm technique. Since Shaolin's most profound fist and palm were lost, Mahayana Prajna Palm is the number one palm technique in Shaolin, even surpassing Tathagata Qianye's hand.

Before learning this palm technique, one must first learn Arhat Boxing, then Wei Tuo Palm, and then Prajna Palm.

Shaolin martial arts pays attention to the foundation, and the progress is slow in the early stage. It takes more than [-] years for those with excellent talents to learn the first two basic palm techniques.

This is basically the case with Shaolin Kungfu. People have limited energy, so they can only master a certain skill.

Although Xuan Cheng is a little more mature, with a beard giving people the illusion, he is actually 23 years old, and his talent is evident from this.

The position of such a talent in Shaolin is naturally unusual, so the leader in black is so afraid.

Although the martial arts of the four people who entangled Xuan Cheng were not very advanced in Yuanhua Realm, they seemed to have a set of formations that could be combined to attack, which also made it difficult for Xuan Cheng to win in a short time.

Then dozens of feathered arrows were fired at Yu Yanyi.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yanyi frowned slightly. All these people were holding Da Zhou's magic crossbow.

Originally, only the main army of the Great Zhou had the Divine Machine Crossbows, but due to the defeat of the Tumu Fortress, all the equipment and armor of the Great Zhou Dynasty were captured by Jiannu.

Just when the feather arrow is approaching,

A middle-aged man dressed in ordinary Jin Yiwei stood in front of Yu Yanyi. The golden Buddha light on his body flashed and turned into a phantom of a golden bell, covering the middle-aged man in it, and instantly blocked the shot at Yu Yanyi. Yi's Feather Arrow.

The magic of Buddhism - golden bell jar.

Among the body protection exercises in Jianghu story books, the most commonly heard are golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts.

Therefore, many people think that these two are bad skills, but they are not.

The iron cloth shirt is indeed a superficial way to refine the body. If it is practiced to a great extent, it will be difficult for ordinary swords to injure the body, but the golden bell jar is not.

The golden bell is strong on the outside, which belongs to the strength of masculinity and the strength of internal strength. It is a set of advanced martial arts to form a golden bell to protect the body. .

The golden bell jar is divided into twelve levels.

After the No.12 pass is completed, not only is it like a vajra body protector, but also has a lot of energy, and it lasts for a month without sleep, which is extremely miraculous.

Even if it has not reached the perfect state, the golden bell cover has the ability to counter-shock when attacked. The higher the level is, the stronger the same body protection ability is.

The golden bell cover must be practiced at least to the sixth level before it can begin to show its fighting power.The first five levels are based on the cultivation of external skills, and when practiced to the top, it can reach the point where it is difficult to penetrate.

But there are also key flaws, that is, the eight key doors of eyes, ears, mouth, throat, air valve, dantian, lower yin, and back yin cannot be cultivated, and it will also leave hidden injuries and damage the body.Its function is very similar to the iron cloth shirt, so there is a saying that the golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt in the world.

The first five levels are just martial arts passed down from Shaolin to lay disciples.Starting from the sixth pass is the superior martial arts from the outside to the inside, and both inside and outside.

And there is also the most important healing chapter hidden in this golden bell cover, which can perfectly repair the hidden injuries and damage the body left by external kung fu training.Only in this way can it protect its potential from being affected by hidden injuries in the process of cultivation, and at the same time strengthen its body so that it can stand up after breaking.

Although it is not as good as the two classics of Yijin and Xiui, the golden bell cover is definitely a superior martial art, and it is the undisclosed secret of Bodhidharma's specialization.

It is a pity that this martial art is extremely difficult to practice, and even Shaolin disciples have not achieved success in it.

Xuan Cheng at the side saw the golden bell cover, and even the crouching wand in his hand slowed down a bit. In Shaolin Temple today, there is no one who has cultivated the golden bell cover below the word "Du".

The leading man in white with a pig's head mask looked at the middle-aged man, "Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi Commander, Xuanwu?"

"Exactly!"

The man in white smiled softly, "As expected of the Grand Master of the Martial Arts Hall who supervises the Seven States, there are quite a lot of masters protected by your side!"

Xuanwu was originally a master who had been stuck in the Yuanhua Realm for many years, just like Qinglong, he broke through to the Dongxuan Realm by taking advantage of the time.

His golden bell cover has been practiced to the tenth level, his true essence has begun to return to its original nature, and his inner strength is majestic and vast. The golden bell cover easily breaks the sword made of refined steel, and even spitting out a mouthful of phlegm also caused huge damage. There is only an inch left on the cover door, and I don't know where it is hidden.

Since the golden bell jar, no more than 30 people have mastered this level. It is conceivably difficult to learn, but it is a unique skill that is easy to practice and difficult to master. It cannot be practiced without great perseverance.

"However, there are still people who can practice this beaten turtle shell magical skill, I never thought of it!"

The leader of the pig-head mask looked at Xuanwu and said mockingly.

Xuanwu was not angry either, "Then why don't you come and learn how powerful the tortoise shell magic is!"

The man in white smiled and said, "I'm not interested in this. If my fist hurts from beating, someone will fight you!"

While speaking, a figure appeared beside the man in white.

"I heard that the golden bell jar is a unique skill in Shaolin, so I happened to ask for a lesson or two."

The person who came was dressed in a cloth shirt, his breath was calm, and he couldn't tell the depth of it, but Xuanwu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and the instinct of the Dongxuan Realm was reminding him that the person in front of him was a dangerous person.

The cloth shirt guest took the lead, and it was the true yuan that was completely opposite to the golden bell cover, and the true yuan surrounded Xuanwu's body like a ribbon like a golden bell formed from the true yuan.

After encircling Jin Zhong, the True Yuan Ribbon shrank inwards to crush Xuanwu's Jin Zhong.

But it is not absolute to use softness to overcome rigidity. For example, at this moment, Bushanke's Jiu-Jitsu cannot restrain Xuanwu's golden bell.

Having said that, it is enough to temporarily trap Xuanwu, and there is no protective force around Yu Yanyi.

The man in white slowly approached Yanyi,
"My lord, Monk Xuancheng can't get out now, and Xuanwu is also entangled? Who else can save you?! Could it be that there is a master of the Dongxuan Realm protecting you?"

The man in white didn't believe it himself, and the Profound Profound Realm wasn't Chinese cabbage, so how could there be so many Profound Profound Realms.

"At this time, the fate is in gold, and the dragon veins are flying outside the pass. Why is Yu Yanyi a bad bird choosing a tree, a virtuous minister choosing a master, and surrendering to me?"

Yu Yanyi's face was as usual, "You hide your head and show your tail, you help other people, and you are my Zhou people. You have forgotten your ancestors, but you can only hide your head and look for food and clothing; how dare you pretend to be a god in front of this official! A man with a head! Shameless old thief! You are about to return your life to the Nine Springs, then, how will you see your ancestors?"

"Second minister and thief! You have lived your entire life in vain. You have not made an inch of merit. You only wag your lips and dance your tongue to help the evildoers! A dog with a broken spine dares to bark and bark in front of this official! I have never seen such a shameless person !"

The leader of the white-clothed pig mask was furious at Yu Yanyi's words, so he shouldn't show off his eloquence in front of these scholars.

People really have to read, and if they don't read, they can't even swear at others.

The man in white was furious at the moment, "What a sharp mouth, since you are so foolish and loyal, I will send you to see your ancestors first! So that you can sue!"

After finishing speaking, the man in white attacked Yu Yanyi with a chilly palm.

"Wow!" A cicada chirped.

Wan Biliusi, Ming Yu 嘒 嘒.

The man in white suddenly retracted his palms and retreated quickly, but he was still a step too late. The sound of cicadas made the man in white feel in a trance.

A woman in palace attire will not arrive behind the man in white in no time.

The man in white backhanded his palm, and the chilly palm hit the woman. Just when the man in white thought that there were only a few people coming, the woman in the palace costume disappeared like a phantom, and the palm force seemed to hit the air.

Obviously that woman is an entity, why the palm force can't hit it? !
This woman's movement is ethereal, as if she is out of this world.

The cicada sloughs out of the filth, except for the floating dust.

Just when the man in white was about to hit the woman in palace attire with another palm, the woman turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of his eyes again.

Then the man in white felt pain in his heart, looked down, and saw that a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing had already pierced his heart.

The weird and misty true essence swam through his whole body at the same instant, making him no longer have a chance to survive.

I only felt the sound of cicadas echoing in my ears, but my eyes were plunged into darkness.

The cloth-clothed man who was entangled with Xuanwu, seeing this scene, knew that although the person who came was not in the realm of heaven and earth, but the realm of martial arts was far above them, he was invincible, so he immediately left the remaining killers and fled away .

Yu Yanyi still had the same face as Pinghu, and slowly stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you Han Shanggong for saving me!"

The woman in the palace costume trembled slightly, then turned around, it was Shang Gongju Shang Gong, Han Sumi.

"I've seen you, a senior scholar!" Han Sumi bent his knees slightly, and returned a blessing.

Looking at Yu Yanyi's gray hair and slightly haggard face, Han Sumi's eyes were full of joy, and he smiled lightly.

It is exactly: smiles meet again, the sun and the moon turn in the spring and autumn, Qiongzhi Yushu blooms, and the warm sun is bright and bright.

(End of this chapter)