Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 164
After Meng Xiuyuan had a brief explanation with Qiao Sanhuai, he was ready to set off for Shaolin.

Although Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao also liked the days when Meng Xiuyuan was by their side, when Meng Xiuyuan expressed his intention to leave, they didn't say a word to persuade them to stay. They just hurriedly helped pack their luggage and prepare their clothes.

Because in their hearts, this little brother Meng has learned a lot of skills at this time, and it is time to go out and make a fortune.In order to resettle their husband and wife and treat them, it has been quite inappropriate to delay for several months.

Now that Meng Xiuyuan was going out, how could they delay him any longer.

Just like that, after having a meal with Qiao Sanhuai, Shi Qinglu, and Xue Muhua, Meng Xiuyuan didn't say much about parting, and floated out of the hidden flower valley, heading straight for Henan.

Going on the road alone, Meng Xiuyuan did not take the official road for convenience, but took many forest paths.

But he didn't want to think that because of this, he just walked half a day's journey from Wuxi when he encountered an unexpected thing.

At noon that day, Meng Xiuyuan was using his true energy to fly along a remote mountain road.After doing this for a while, he suddenly heard a faint noise coming from the road ahead.

There was the sound of galloping horseshoes, and there was also the sound of roaring and cursing.

Hearing the sound, Meng Xiuyuan was afraid that something happened in front of him, so he hurriedly exerted another three points of internal strength, stepped a little, and his speed went up to a new level, as if the wind was rushing, he could hear the whistling of the wind in his ears, and he could see the trees on both sides passing by at high speed .

In a few breaths, Meng Xiuyuan turned around two winding mountain roads and had a clear view of the situation ahead.

It turned out that on that road, a group of 30 people were galloping with shiny weapons, chasing a fugitive in black and black horses ahead.

This group of people's horses are strong, and their own riding skills are also good, so they are still extremely fast on this not spacious undulating dirt road.

Meng Xiuyuan mustered up his true energy, and it took him another ten breaths of time to catch up to him.

Looking carefully at the past, I saw that among the 30 people, there were men and women, old and young, all of them had fierce faces, and the vague leaders were actually two old women with sullen expressions.

And the one who was being chased in front was a girl in black. She couldn't see her face from behind, but she was slender and slender, and she was dressed in a girl's attire with dark hair and black hair.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan subconsciously felt that this might be a villain committing crimes and bullying the weak.But after all, he couldn't be sure for a while, so he tentatively asked the group of people:
"Everyone, may I ask who you are, and why are you making things difficult for the girl in front?"

When he opened his mouth, this group of people was startled, and the team immediately became a mess.

These people were all focused on the black-clothed girl in front of them, and while they were cursing obscenities such as "thief and bitch, don't even think about running away", they galloped wildly.

Who could have imagined that there was a sudden and silent person on this side.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Meng Xiuyuan was flying up and down at the same speed as the galloping horses under their crotches.What's more, while the boy was running fast, he was able to ask questions calmly without blushing or panting.

However, it is obvious that this group of people is used to being domineering, and relying on their large numbers and the support of experts in the team, even though they saw that Meng Xiuyuan was good at martial arts at a young age, they didn't take it seriously, and yelled at him viciously:
"Where are you from, little bastard, dare to meddle in our business?
Honestly, are you with that bastard? ! "

While talking, the few people who were closer to Meng Xiuyuan pulled the reins and drove straight towards Meng Xiuyuan, looking at the meaning, they wanted to capture Meng Xiuyuan together.

At this moment, the girl in front of her who was running for her life suddenly turned around, waved her sleeves, and shot a few short arrows. The two fell off their horses in response.

When the girl turned her head to shoot the arrow, she and Meng Xiuyuan briefly looked at each other. Only then did Meng Xiuyuan see clearly that the girl's face was covered with a black cloth mask, and only two eye holes were exposed. It was full of murderous cold light.

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and Dang even recognized the other party's identity.

With this attire and this weapon, it is obvious that the girl who is being hunted down in front of her is undoubtedly that Mu Wanqing.

After thinking about it carefully, the group of pursuers behind her should be from Mantuo Villa, and they are the subordinates of Li Qingluo, the filial and good daughter of Wu Yazi who recognized the thief as her father.

At this time, it should be the time when Mu Wanqing and his mother Shura Dao Qin Hongmian went to assassinate that Li Qingluo but failed, but Li Qingluo sent people to chase him down instead.

After thinking about this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help shaking his head secretly, and immediately stopped, not planning to meddle in this business anymore.

After all, the two parties were jealous and killed each other because of Duan Zhengchun, which had nothing to do with Meng Xiuyuan, an outsider.

Don't say that he knows that the two parties are not good people. Even if he doesn't know the inside story, Meng Xiuyuan seldom participates in this unprovoked struggle between Jianghu people and Jianghu people.

After all, if people in the Jianghu kill me today, and I kill you tomorrow, no one is innocent, and there is no reason for it.

Meng Xiuyuan is not an eminent monk in Shaolin Temple, and he has no hobby of forcing irrelevant people to reconcile.

But at this moment, when everyone in the Mantuo Villa saw Mu Wanqing attacking someone suddenly, they subconsciously assumed that Meng Xiuyuan was with her, and when they heard a whistle, the twenty or so people all pulled out their guns. The flying knife looked at Meng Xiuyuan unkindly.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and immediately said:

"Everyone, I have nothing to do with this girl, and I don't want to meddle in your business.

Just now I was just afraid that innocent people would suffer..."

But before he finished speaking, the hidden weapons were already shot over indiscriminately.

The green light on the throwing knives used by these people seemed to be poisonous, and their methods became more and more ruthless one by one. The flying knives hit Meng Xiuyuan's heart, throat, eyes and lower yin, etc. .

Obviously, this shot was intended to kill Meng Xiuyuan with one blow.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan immediately frowned, feeling a little angry.

He thought to himself, these people shot so cruelly, knowing that he had nothing to do with this matter, but they still wanted to kill them, obviously they didn't care about human life.

If his kung fu is a little weaker, maybe today he will become an innocent bone on the side of the road.

So Meng Xiuyuan thought for a while, and immediately his right hand fluttered and changed, and the ingenuity of "Tianshan Zhemeishou" burst forth, causing the throwing knives that were piercing his vitals to fly back backwards.

In a short time, more than a dozen of the originally 30 pursuers in Mantuo Mountain Villa were stabbed and fell off their horses, and then there was no sound.

There were only a dozen or so people left, and they were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

They never thought that this "thief bitch" would have such an accomplice with such superb martial arts skills.

Before they could sort out the situation, they saw Meng Xiuyuan's figure drifting up again.During the flying period, Meng Xiuyuan flicked his fingers repeatedly, and he shot out small stones one by one with the fingering technique of "Supernatural Ability of Snapping Fingers", and shot them at the seven or eight killers of Manduo Villa who were still alive.

A few black shadows flashed past, except for the two leading old women who had higher kung fu and reacted slightly, the rest of them didn't know what happened when they died.

For a while, there was no one on the horse, and they all lay down on the ground.

After Mu Wanqing heard the sound of everyone in Mantuo Villa falling to the ground, she immediately turned around on the horseback and looked at Meng Xiuyuan with complicated eyes.

Those eyes were as cold as cold stars, and she stared closely at Meng Xiuyuan for a long time, but in the end Mu Wanqing didn't speak, but turned around and continued to run away on horseback.

Seeing her like this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't stop her. He just shook his head slightly and looked away.

He didn't intend to get involved in this matter at first, it was those servants of Mantuo Villa who killed innocent people indiscriminately and wanted to take his life, so Meng Xiuyuan fought back.So even though Mu Wanqing left without saying "thank you", it seemed a little rude, but Meng Xiuyuan didn't take it to heart.

However, this sudden episode was a wake-up call to Meng Xiuyuan, who had traveled through many years and could no longer remember the plot of the original novel.

The Tianlong World in the Northern Song Dynasty may be a little more stable than the Yitian World in the late Yuan Dynasty.But if you want to talk about people in the Jianghu, there is no difference, even worse.

Without Wudang as the head of the six sects to jointly maintain the rules on the surface, and changing to Shaolin and Beggars as the leaders, it caused chaos in the Central Plains martial arts, not to mention internal friction, and harassed and hurt many innocent civilians.

If there is a chance in the future, Meng Xiuyuan thinks that maybe he can do something.

However, these are all things for later. He is not a person with high ambitions, and he still has to do things one by one. The most important thing now is to do the things in front of him well.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Meng Xiuyuan didn't care about the demeanor of a peerless master. He immediately collected the money from the killers of Mantuo Villa, tied up their horses with ropes, and took them to a nearby city to sell them for exchange. A lot of silver.

After all, it was agreed to provide for Qiao Sanhuai and his wife for the elderly, so he must save some property for them.There is no reason to abandon such money delivered to the door.

As for the Mantuo Villa, Meng Xiuyuan didn't pay much attention to it, instead he was waiting for nothing, and he was going to take the initiative to meet this niece and niece who recognized Ding Chunqiu as her father.

In this way, when the matter was settled properly, Meng Xiuyuan immediately set off on the road again, heading northwest.

After that, the journey was relatively peaceful, and there was nothing to mention.Meng Xiuyuan traveled very fast alone, and in about ten days, he returned to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain from Wuxi.

As the night was dark and cloudy, Meng Xiuyuan took advantage of the darkness and sneaked directly into the Shaolin Temple.

This Shaolin is known as the world's number one sect in the world of Tianlong, and there are so many masters, it can be regarded as being in a relatively prosperous period.

But even so, it is difficult for such a huge sect to be watertight and unable to prevent the infiltration of masters.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan have been able to visit this Shaolin Temple as if it were their own backyard for decades, and with Meng Xiuyuan's skills and stealth skills cultivated in previous lives, it is not difficult to get in.

It's just that after Meng Xiuyuan quietly entered the Shaolin Temple, he actually encountered some difficulties.

There are dozens of halls and courtyards in Shaolin Temple, one in the east and one in the west, scattered among the hillsides.For a while, Meng Xiuyuan didn't know how to find Xiao Yuanshan's whereabouts.

Before coming, what Meng Xiuyuan originally thought was to search around the temple as much as possible, and if he couldn't find it, he would go to the Buddhist scripture pavilion and ask the old floor-sweeping monk politely, maybe he could find out something.

But now it seems that Meng Xiuyuan, who has been to this Shaolin Temple for three generations, still thinks this Shaolin Temple is too small.In the vast palace, where can I find the whereabouts of a person who deliberately hides his tracks.

Helpless, Meng Xiuyuan had no choice but to advance the backup plan, and simply went directly to the Sutra Pavilion.

Finding a loft is much easier than finding a person. After not staying for long, Meng Xiuyuan found the location of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in a corner to the northeast of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

It was late at night, and the Sutra Pavilion was still lit, and there were people moving around.

Meng Xiuyuan tapped his toes and floated to the eaves without a sound, and entered through the window on the second floor.Looking down, there were only two young monks nodding and dozing off at the candlestick, but there was no old monk in sight.

He immediately got lucky and listened carefully to the movement in the Sutra Pavilion, trying to find something, but after trying for a long time, he still could only hear the heartbeat and breathing of the two young monks downstairs.

In this situation, either the sweeping monk is not in the pavilion at the moment, or the sweeping monk's martial arts are indeed superior to Meng Xiuyuan's, and he doesn't want to show his face.

In short, there is no good way for a while, but to wait for this way.

Meng Xiuyuan had no choice but to find a hidden corner on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and sit down cross-legged, while refining his true energy, while listening to the movement around him alertly.

As for the Shaolin martial arts and 72 unique skills in the Sutra Pavilion, Meng Xiuyuan didn't take a peek.

First of all, he didn't want to do things like stealing martial arts from other schools. After all, this matter is much worse than stealing other people's property in the Jianghu.

Even though the sweeping monk's attitude in the book seems to not care about Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo stealing Shaolin's unique skills, but Meng Xiuyuan himself does not have this idea.

Furthermore, the kung fu of Shaolin Temple naturally has a layer of "anti-theft encryption". If you don't read the corresponding Buddhist scriptures to dissolve the hostility, every additional kung fu you learn will cause more damage to your body.

By the time it is discovered, it will be too late.

With Meng Xiuyuan currently cultivated as Musashi, there is no need to do such a thankless thing.

Therefore, he just sat quietly in the hidden corner of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion and practiced his exercises without distracting thoughts. He didn't leave quietly until the sky was about to dawn.

For several nights like this, Meng Xiuyuan sat cross-legged in this Sutra Pavilion to practice Qi and listened quietly.

Until this night ugly, Meng Xiuyuan frowned suddenly and noticed something different.

In his hearing, the heartbeat and breathing of the two young monks watching the night downstairs suddenly slowed down a bit at the same time, as if they fell asleep together.

Meng Xiuyuan knew that it was impossible for such a vision to happen without a reason, so he stood up immediately, only to see the door of the Sutra Pavilion was pushed open, and a skinny monk in a green robe walked in slowly.

The old monk's sparse long beards were all white, his movements were slow and weak, at first glance he didn't look like he had martial arts.But when Meng Xiuyuan listened to his breathing and heartbeat carefully, he felt that he was quite clever.

"Dare to ask this benefactor, why he sat quietly in this pavilion for several days and didn't know what to do?"

The old monk was very polite, he didn't care about the age gap between the two of them, he bowed to Meng Xiuyuan on the second floor while speaking.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan slowly descended from the second floor like a feather, and also saluted, and then seriously replied:

"Master, don't blame me, I had something to ask, so I had no choice but to sneak into this Sutra Pavilion and stay there for a few days.

But seeing your deity, I feel that there is more than one thing I want to ask.

I don't know Master, would you like to chat with me? "

(End of this chapter)