Legend of the Knight

Chapter 228 The French Open Can't Escape

"Benefactor, are you here to steal something, or to demolish the tower?"

Huang Xiaoshi was shocked when he heard this voice, he was actually discovered.

That's not the point, the point is that he didn't feel where this person came from at all.

Could it be that there is really an unknown sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple?

In an instant, Huang Xiaoshi realized that this person didn't appear out of nowhere, but that he was already here.

Careless.

When Huang Xiaoshi saw that the door was locked from the outside, he thought that there was no one in the building and it was empty.

In fact, this is only a possibility, or the usual possibility.

In the Shaolin Temple, or among the monks, they have a special meditation method called Life and Death Chan.

It is to lock people in a room or house, and no one speaks to you except for delivering meals.

Life and death Zen can be practiced for several months or several years, and it can be done by several people or by one person.

Although this kind of closed-door practice is cruel, not everyone is qualified for it.

This attic is not empty, it is locked because there is a monk meditating downstairs.

As a result, Huang Xiaoshi jingled bells above his head, and he heard it naturally.

Huang Xiaoshi was also careless, although he didn't dare to use his perception to dodge, but because he was lazy, he forgot to go upstairs and downstairs to touch it.

Being ridiculed by someone, Huang Xiaoshi immediately choked back in the direction of the voice: "Master's words are wrong, I'm just picking up what's left here."

"To take without telling is to steal." The voice continued.

After Huang Xiaoshi laughed a few times, he said, "If I leave my wallet here and I come back to pick it up, is that considered stealing?"

"Donor, if this wallet is yours, then you will take it back. If this wallet is not yours, then you are stealing it."

"Ha, what you said is interesting.

I know what I lost, and I know where I lost it, so why isn't it mine?
If you talk about it, it shouldn't be that you want to take other people's wallets as your own, so you don't allow others to take them back. "

The two of you are bickering with each other sentence by sentence, but in fact the two sides are not chatting.

Not only did Huang Xiaoshi's hand movements not stop, but he also sped up a little, taking into account the loss of internal energy.

As long as you take things out by yourself, who will talk around here.

The monk was talking nonsense there, Huang Xiaoshi guessed that he had sent out a signal and was waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

The reason why this monk uses his mouth but not his hands is naturally not to say that he is a gentleman, but that he either does not know martial arts, or his martial arts are extremely high.

Those who don't know martial arts, needless to say, only those with extremely high martial arts can realize how strong Huang Xiaoshi is. Before he is sure that he can take down Huang Xiaoshi, he will not act rashly.

Only people who are not inferior in martial arts will rush forward after seeing Huang Xiaoshi, and then get knocked out with one move.

……

After making such a few words, Huang Xiaoshi recognized who this person was by hearing the voice.

This monk is the unnamed monk who stabbed himself in the first round of the juvenile heroes meeting.

This nameless monk, as his name suggests, is too low-key, but Huang Xiaoshi knows that his martial arts are not low at all.

The nameless monk never expected that the person in front of him would be the champion of this year's Young Heroes.

Huang Xiaoshi is not that stupid, when he can speak now, he uses Guanzhong accent.

"Oh." Huang Xiaoshi suddenly sighed.

"Found it?" Wuming asked Huang Xiaoshi.

"I found it." Huang Xiaoshi nodded and said.

"What is it?" Wuming asked.

"Guess?" Huang Xiaoshi put the things into his arms.

Huang Xiaoshi was about to get out of the way, he had hidden his back bag long before going up the mountain, there was only a Buddhist bag bought before going up the mountain in the incense room, and there were only a hundred or so copper coins in the Buddhist bag, so these things were not needed.

As for the "42 Chapters", there must be no way to find it.

After all this commotion, Shaolin Temple will definitely strengthen its defenses, especially things related to Li Cangtian must be strictly guarded.

So, more on that later.

Anyway, the key can't get away.

This time Huang Xiaoshi didn't expect to be able to get all three things at once, that would be really shit luck.

Speaking of which, luck was pretty good, Huang Xiaoshi won the bet.

Huang Xiaoshi got out what he wanted, but the reinforcements that the monk called for hadn't arrived yet.

"Benefactor." Wuming said loudly to Huang Xiaoshi: "This thing is left by the leader of the Demon Cult, Li Cangtian, since the benefactor keeps saying it is his, then it is.

It's just that the benefactor is a member of the Devil's Cult, and he came uninvited at night and trespassed on my forbidden area in Shaolin.Before the abbot came, the poor monk did not dare to let the benefactor leave. "

"Hehe." Huang Xiaoshi was a little amused when he heard it, and he said to Wuming: "What you said seems to be able to stop me."

"Since the benefactor has entered this Demon Suppressing Tower, he has already entered the legal net. Although the poor monk is weak, he is willing to give it a try." Wuming walked up the stairs while speaking.

The two talked for a long time just now, but they were not in the same room.

Huang Xiaoshi is upstairs, and Wuming is downstairs.

The reason why Huang Xiaoshi heard the sound came from one side instead of the bottom was because the stone tile floor was too thick, and the sound came from the stairs, it sounded like a person standing on the stairs.

Hearing Wuming's words, Huang Xiaoshi felt that his words meant something, so Huang Xiaoshi stepped back to the window, and he stretched out his hand to open the window.

It was still pitch black outside the window, but there was something extra outside the window.

Huang Xiaoshi stretched out his hand to grab a handful, and it turned out to be a net woven with extremely thick ropes.

"This net was originally reserved for Li Cangtian, but I didn't expect it to be used on the benefactor. It can be regarded as a good fortune." Wuming had already climbed to the second floor, and he and Huang Xiaoshi looked at each other in the dark. Day is the same.

Huang Xiaoshi understood, this monk dragged himself to talk, not to call for reinforcements at all, but to activate some mechanism secretly, and then relied on talking to attract his attention, so that he didn't notice it.

As expected, this attic was specially built by Shaolin Temple to imprison Li Cangtian.

It has three floors in total, the upper and lower floors are occupied by guards of Shaolin Temple, and the middle floor is occupied by Heavenly Kings.

Because the attic is a rare masonry structure, it was built in the shape of a tower in order to deceive people.

After the successful construction, Shaolin Temple asked skilled craftsmen to install a mechanism on the top of the tower.

This mechanism is very simple. It only needs the guards on the first or third floor to flip the switch, and the large net placed on the top of the tower will be lowered, and the entire attic will be covered by the large net.

Huang Xiaoshi laughed out of anger.

These bald donkeys are so good at playing, they actually made a golden bell covered iron cloth shirt for the grandfather.

Huang Xiaoshi stretched out his hand to feel it, the rope was as thick as a finger, even if it was cut with a knife blade, it would take half a day to cut it open.

There is a saying that is good: To fight against the outside world, one must first settle down inside.

If you want to break the net, you have to get rid of this unknown monk first.

"Master, have you ever thought about the consequences of being in the same cage as a tiger?" Huang Xiaoshi pulled out his own unique weapon from his back.

"Amitabha, whoever will go to hell if I don't go to hell." Wuming said frankly.

"Master, then I will come to learn and learn. Is Shaolin Kung Fu as advanced as Buddhism." Huang Xiaoshi held the short handle with both hands, and twirled the pair of divination crutches in his hand.

This is a real cold weapon, an unpopular weapon, which has not been used by anyone in the martial arts. In fact, this kind of divination is still used on a large scale in modern times.

The most common is the police abduction.

The reason why Huang Xiaoshi used such an unpopular weapon is so that people can't guess what his martial arts routines are.

However, Huang Xiaoshi didn't have to use weapons, if the monk in front of him happened to be nameless, he wouldn't have drawn out his weapon.

In the preliminaries, Wuming awarded Huang Xiaoshi the victory in the battle between Huang Xiaoshi and Fu Jianhan, which made Huang Xiaoshi have a lot of affection for him. If the person standing in front of Huang Xiaoshi was someone else, Huang Xiaoshi didn't have to use it at all. arms.

Huang Xiaoshi's strongest means of attacking is empty-handed. Using weapons will limit his performance, but Huang Xiaoshi's moves are highly recognizable. Once he makes a move, he will be recognized by others.

In other words, Huang Xiaoshi could choose not to live.

Up to now, it can only be resolved quickly.

Huang Xiaoshi picked up the divination crutch in his hand, and hit Wuming like a storm.

(End of this chapter)