This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 157 55: Serious Kun
Chasing and killing at night is the most dangerous.

Burning with rage, Liu Zhengfeng lost his mind and jumped into the wilderness outside the town with his sword in hand. He only saw a tall figure rushing away on the top of the grass, and it was about to disappear under the night.

Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly chased after him, but unexpectedly, a hand protruded from the grass and grabbed his ankle, and the strength tightened in an instant.

"Not good."

Liu Zhengfeng's heart was beating wildly with vigilance, but it was too late to react.He wholeheartedly chased after him, but he didn't want Yu Canghai to take advantage of his height and lie on the grass.As long as the five short figures lay down on the ground, they really couldn't see anything.

Yu Canghai grabbed Liu Zhengfeng's ankle and scratched it hard with five fingers. Taking advantage of Liu Zhengfeng's flustered moment, his arm shook, and a strange force rushed into Liu Zhengfeng's ankle, went up his thigh, and spread all over his body in an instant.

"what……"

The pain made Liu Zhengfeng cry out in pain.

With a sneer, Yu Canghai slammed his ankles backwards, and Liu Zhengfeng, who was in the air, uncontrollably moved his feet backwards, and his whole body was parallel to the ground.

Yu Canghai supported the ground with one hand and kicked his feet towards the sky. With a muffled 'bang', Liu Zhengfeng soared into the sky and was thrown high.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked angrily, but he saw Yu Canghai hiding in the grass at half a person's height, he couldn't even see his head, and he saw the straw shaking back and forth, like a wild boar running in it, and gradually disappeared not see.

"Yu Canghai..." Liu Zhengfeng roared impotently, and then fell to the ground, falling in a mess.Fortunately, the monk behind him was not far away, and rushed over when he heard the movement.

After a while, the two monks chased after him, and the remaining one ran towards the small town with Liu Zhengfeng on his back.

At this moment, Master Fangzheng clasped his hands together and was wearing cassock. He had just finished exchanging greetings with the dizzy Taishan Tianmen Taoist priest and the sad-faced Mo Da.

Master Dingyi beside him was carrying a golden Zen staff, and he continued to explain to the doubtful eyes of Taishan and Hengshan Sword Sect disciples: "The Zen staff is too heavy, Master Fangzheng dislikes him as a burden, and the poor nun is just helping to hold it temporarily." .”

She spoke seriously, but the disciples of the two sects looked at Master Fangzheng with fair and tender skin, and complained in their hearts that the monk really eats well, lives well, and wears good clothes.As a person in the martial arts world, even the blade of a weapon feels heavy, so it really is not a hard-working personality.

Not far away, everyone saw Liu Zhengfeng on the monk's back.

"But Mr. Mo Da from the Hengshan School? Hero Liu was seriously injured and was plotted against by Yu Canghai. Hurry up and send him to heal his wounds."

The monk saw a group of people from a distance, and immediately ran over while shouting loudly.He still couldn't see clearly, but it showed something.If he wasn't a member of the devil way, he wouldn't even block the way, and maybe he could help him recite for a while.

This Liu Zhengfeng obviously practiced martial arts and swordsmanship, but his fat body really made people dumbfounded.The monk walked all the way, although his tired legs did not tremble, but he was still sweating, very sad.

"It turned out to be Hero Liu."

"The hateful Yu Canghai has committed crimes again, one after another, too numerous to record."

"Is Hero Liu still alive?"

"Senior brother..."

The faces of the heroes suddenly changed, Mo Da's distressed face paled instantly, his eyes were startled and angry, and his toes moved forward little by little.

Fang Zheng and the others didn't care about talking anymore, and ran over immediately. At this moment, they don't care about etiquette, humility and other virtues.

When he came to him, Liu Zhengfeng had already been placed on the ground.Squatting aside in great pain, he pulled up the erhu.

The sound of sobbing and sobbing made people feel sad, and they couldn't help crying, and they all turned their heads and couldn't bear to look directly.

Master Fangzheng sighed on his face, but secretly groaned in his heart.This Liu Zhengfeng can be said to have encountered disasters for the sake of their Shaolin Temple, so he owed a lot of favors to the Hengshan Sword Sect, and I don't know how much it will cost to be worth the value of the mainstay of this sect.

However, Master Fangzheng didn't have a chance to calculate the gains and losses when the situation came to an end. He clasped his hands together with a sad face, and said in a trembling voice: "Hero Liu, hey..."

The Taoist priest of Tianmen next to him spewed fire from his eyes and burst into tears.He was dizzy from drinking, but he was sober at this moment, looking at Liu Zhengfeng who was lying upright covered in blood on the ground, already stiff.Daoist Tianmen raised his slap and slapped it on the cheek, and there was a crisp slap, which surprised everyone: "If I hadn't drank too much wine, how could I let Junior Brother Liu go away with hatred? If it wasn't for the fact that my Taishan faction was not strong that day , how could he run away from Mu Gaofeng..."

Master Dingyi was carrying a golden Zen staff, she was more emotional as a woman, her eyes were red, and when she heard Tianmen's self-blaming words, she couldn't help complaining: "Brother Tianmen, you have to be careful in the future. Such a dangerous As for the matter, if you hadn't been drinking, why would Senior Brother Liu chase you out by yourself?"

Fang Zheng's face was gloomy: "Don't complain, you and I will chase and kill without end. Then Yu Canghai attacked so ruthlessly, if we can't get rid of this tease, how can we be worthy of Liu Daxia's spirit in heaven."

Tianmen: "Go, kill."

Dingyi hesitated and said: "The outside of the town is full of wilderness and overgrown with weeds. I don't know how long those two have been running. If we chase them down today, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up. If those two are hiding in other places, we will kill them." If you return your carbine, then the gain outweighs the loss.”

Everyone looked at the wilderness at half a person's height, and immediately felt a headache.

Tianmen roared angrily: "Junior brother Liu just died, and his body is still cold, so why don't we do something?"

Fang Zheng regretted in his heart: "Amitabha, I have committed a crime. Hero Liu died because of my Shaolin, and I, Shaolin, will definitely not let that vicious Yu Canghai go. Yilong, you bring eighteen stick monks to chase him down. If Yu Canghai does not die, You must not return to Shaolin Temple."

He made up his mind and shot Yilong and Eighteen Stick Monks.This is not only an explanation to the Hengshan Sword Sect, but also for the sake of Shaolin.Taking advantage of Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng's whereabouts being exposed, if they can be caught and found the secret book, it will be considered worthy of Shaolin Temple's loss.

Furthermore, doing so can also appease the Jianghu friends present.Tell them that something happened to me in Shaolin, and I, Shaolin, will definitely not ignore it.

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and they all felt that Fang Zheng's arrangement was good.Because everyone didn't want to be busy at night, and since Liu Zhengfeng was dead, their martial arts were not as good as Liu Zhengfeng's. If they really chased them down, the result might not be very good.

"Master Fang Zheng said exactly what he said."

"Liu Daxia died miserably, let's take him back and rest him."

"Don't worry, Liu Daxia, we will definitely not let Yu Canghai go."

Everyone spoke one after another, agreeing with Master Fang Zheng's opinion.The Eighteen Stick Monks chased after him on horseback, billowing endless smoke and dust.

The sobbing and sobbing erhu sound was extremely desolate, Mo Da sat on the ground, his face pulled with sorrow.Everyone thought that the current Hengshan Sword Sect was completely supported by the brothers Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng, and now that Liu Zhengfeng died with hatred, the Hengshan Sword Sect might be lonely.

At the same time, he was delighted, but at the same time, he felt more like a dead dog. In addition, this erhu was really exciting. Suddenly, many big men with their heads held high were crying silently, their eye circles were reddish, and their hearts couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Mo Da, please stop, Mr. Liu died miserably. We know you are sad, and we are too. But it is not good to let Mr. Liu lie here. Let's send Mr. Liu back." One of the crowd did not want to reveal his name. The strong man said loudly while weeping and sobbing.

This thing makes my heart tremble.

This man was born with a loud voice, and he yelled with great force, coupled with the fact that a five-year-old man said this in a crying voice, which immediately disrupted the rhythm of the erhu.

Mr. Mo Da stopped his hands slowly, the erhu's voice disappeared immediately, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling that the grief and sadness that was pressing on their heads flew away little by little.

Mo Da sighed, with a sad face: "Junior brother is not dead yet, he is still alive."

Everyone: "..."

Daoist Tianmen stared at a pair of red eyes: "Brother Mo, then you have been dragging for a long time..."

Mo Da's face became even more sad, he raised his head, tears flowed before he spoke, his eyes were red and he looked at the dark night sky and tremblingly said: "I just thought of fighting and bickering with my junior brother many times over the years, now seeing him lying still The appearance was quite miserable. For a moment, I felt that any fight was superfluous. How could I compare to my junior brother? If one day the junior brother went away, what would it be like... I couldn't help feeling sad, so I pulled away A song..."

I just want to express my inner grief, who knows that you all cried.

Mr. Mo Da was full of sorrow, weeping silently, looking down at Liu Zhengfeng who was lying upright, his eyes were extremely sad.

Everyone: "..."

"Hurry up and send Senior Brother Liu back for treatment, he can still save one or two."

Master Dingyi was too quick to react, stomped his feet, put the golden Zen staff on the ground and ignored it, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured a pill into Liu Zhengfeng's mouth, and then slapped his chest to activate his internal force to help him After the effect of the medicine melted, he yelled hastily.

Fang Zheng looked at the monk sitting on the ground collapsed: "With Liu Daxia on our backs, let's go to Shaolin Temple."

Monk: "..."

He ran all the way with Liu Zhengfeng on his back, and he was already tired, but it was not too tired to get up.Just listening to this erhu, I also cried so much that I lost all strength.If I carry it on my back at this moment, I still climb the Shaolin Temple...

This Nima's!

Pull your sister, pull!
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It was just before dawn, and the world was dark.A fire dragon in the small town made noise, climbing the steps all the way to Shaolin Temple.

It was quite a lively night, and even those who were not dispatched could not sleep well.

Of course, Cao Kun didn't sleep well either, but he didn't actually fall asleep.

Although Cao Kun is not a good person, but now he lives in Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple has been busy with his affairs all night, so he can't rest.

Cao Kun felt guilty both emotionally and rationally, and couldn't sleep.

He pulled Yilin to overturn the Bodhisattva, let Yilin straddle the head of the Bodhisattva, and supported the body of the Bodhisattva to stand firm.

"The wet light passes like a violent storm. The water and the moon change like a stormy sea. Husband, this night seems to have passed as long as nine days. Yilin is dripping with joy and has a deep understanding."

Xiao Yilin lay on Cao Kun's chest affectionately. She was petite, while Cao Kun had a broad heart.The little bald head curled up and lay on Cao Kun's body, it was like hugging a little loli, very light.

Cao Kun slowly opened his eyes, although the brows were tired, but the eyes were very bright.

He took a deep look at Yilin: "Is your understanding deep?"

Yilin bit her red lips and nodded: "That's right."

"As a husband, I'm going to be paralyzed from exhaustion."

"Don't worry, my husband. Do you know what the root of wisdom is? We practiced for the first time, and my husband didn't know much about Buddhism, so we didn't get into the state at first. Later, you and I were bored and forced to practice, but we found it for no reason. The state of no desire and colorless, spiritual integration, wisdom blessing, although the benefits are not many, but they are also obvious."

"Yilin just feels that she is not tired after a night of sleep, but she is full of energy, which is a rare comfort."

Xiao Yilin smiled foolishly, pinching the tip of Cao Kun's nose flatteringly.After one night, she seemed to have opened up her wisdom and became extremely charming: "My husband is really amazing."

The corners of Cao Kun's mouth twitched inexplicably. He was a little suspicious. Could it be that this exercise is for women?
Obviously they were practicing together, and they put in the most effort by themselves. In the end, they only slightly increased their internal strength, but they completely integrated into the physical body as they practiced, increasing their strength.The spirit does seem to have some benefits, but it is obviously not as good as Xiao Yilin.

In the past, Xiao Yilin's eyes were dull, and she hurried to be pure. The so-called natural dullness is really dull, not the natural dullness of the later generations, who is very visceral.

But today's Yilin is a bit like the trend of later generations.

Obviously looks clean, pure eyes.But what he said made him, an old driver, have to think about it before he could understand the deep meaning.

Little Yilin is broken, her rectum... Bah, her heart seems to be darkened.

But the benefits are also obvious.

Cao Kun glared at Xiao Yilin.

Xiao Yilin smiled idiotically, and poked and poked with Bai Nen's little feet.

Cao Kun had no choice but to push her away: "Don't mess around, let me rest for a while."

Xiao Yilin sat up with a bald head: "Husband, don't worry. Now your eyes meet with mine, you know my intentions, and I know your heart. I want to practice a lot, and I can communicate with my mind, and my wisdom is greatly opened. "

"Even now, Yilin has gained a lot of understanding of the martial arts of the Hengshan School in the past. Husband has always wanted to practice martial arts, but because of his lack of aptitude, he is quite distressed. When you and I are blessed with wisdom, we will build a special school for Husband to practice." How is your martial arts?"

Cao Kun has given up his mind now, and originally wanted to use this method of joy to improve his aptitude, but the internal force he cultivated has completely integrated into his heart and strengthened his strength.

During the practice last night, the two of them blended spiritually and mobilized each other's internal strength.

To be honest, Cao Kun has practiced for many years, but his internal strength is not as good as that of Xiao Yilin?Therefore, under the stimulation of Xiao Yilin's internal force, she would collapse at the touch of a finger.

However, Cao Kun has also gained a lot of benefits. The two people's internal energy converges, and the cycle goes on and on. You have me and I have you, and the quality and quantity of internal energy have changed and improved, and it is much faster than meditation.

What Cao Kun didn't expect was that as he continued to practice, the over-consumed parts of his body often absorbed internal energy and continued to strengthen.

Not only did the internal energy he increased not remain, the original internal energy was consumed a lot, and all of it was swallowed by the flesh.

Now his body has risen to a higher level, but there is only a trace of internal strength left in his dantian.

"As the saying goes, if you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, it will be nothing in the end. Is this special method of strengthening the physical body of Lao Tzu also in the end?"

Cao Kun complained in his heart, and pushed away Xiao Yilin's obsessive little feet, then Shi Shiran put on his boxers, ignored Xiao Yilin's resentful gaze, walked out of the room and started punching.

This little Yilin really has opened up her wisdom. She used to be shy and refused, but now she has taken the initiative to pester her.

Cao Kun felt a little flustered.

Isn't that foot for walking?

As a Buddhist, you are too unscrupulous.

When I walked out of the room, I saw that the muscle lines were softer, and the large muscles on the arms were much smaller. Even the waist and abdomen, which were originally thick, were now a little thinner visible to the naked eye, but it felt like the waist was elongated.

Cao Kun scratched his head in doubt. His hair was messy and he didn't fix it when he woke up, but the messy hair was just as messy as his mind, and it was full of random thoughts.

He couldn't figure out whether this was good or bad.

Because I use my hands, my fingers are stronger. Is this blackening?

Because my waist is very tired, my waist has become slender and slender, but more flexible. Is this blackening?

Cao Kun looked at himself and found that as long as the part that was consumed too much last night had absorbed a lot of internal energy, it had been strengthened.

"Forget it, don't think about it, if you really can't live forever, play more while you can."

Otherwise it is not for nothing.

Cao Kun shook his head, unable to figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.

He pulled away and started punching.

It is the fierce tiger boxing routine in the world, but it is much better than Ben Leishou.Sure enough, the level of martial arts is still in the arena.

That Ben Lei Shou is a master in Shujian, but he is arrogant here, even inferior to the boxing routines in the world.

This Tiger Fist is completely a basic boxing technique, and Cao Kun still feels useful when he uses it. Although the effect is weak, it is much better than the Thunderbolt Hand.

He reluctantly moved the trace of true energy in his dantian, which nourished the meridians all over his body along with boxing exercises.

Cao Kun thinks about it now, internal strength is not important at all, we use one force to break through all methods, and the consumption of internal strength will also be consumed.

Anyway, without internal strength, Lao Tzu is still ridiculously strong.

After beating for half a cup of tea in one breath, Cao Kun sweated a little, feeling unfinished, so he continued beating.Cao Kun didn't stop until he was dripping profusely with sweat, and his skin shone with luster, reflecting the sunlight in the sky, looking quite bright. At this moment, Cao Kun stopped.

The chest heaved violently with the violent breathing, and every breath was like a body running against thunder, whistling continuously.

He strode slowly to finish work, letting his blood calm down.

A small head protruded from the door, Yue Lingshan hid outside the door with her hands behind her back, only one small head stuck out, her big eyes rolled around, she was not a serious girl at first glance.

She saw that Cao Kun was only wearing big squares, and his posture was still facing the door on horseback. Suddenly, her eyeballs became rounder, and she watched the sweat dripping down Cao Kun's chest, and looked at the extremely thick and furry body arm……

Cao Kun raised his head and saw Yue Lingshan.

Yue Lingshan felt guilty for a moment, but stared forcefully: "Bah, it's not serious."

Cao Kun was depressed: "Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, I am serious Kun."

(End of this chapter)