Long Sword and Jun Wu

Chapter 96
The sound of the Qingling piano diffused into the ears of everyone along the air, and the impetuous human voice also slowly quieted down along with the sound of the piano.

Gradually, there was no noise in the open space, only the sound of the piano that pierced the soul.

Gongsun Ling was very surprised, "This person's qin sound can directly hit people's hearts, and it seems to be even more powerful than that Ying Wuming's qin sound."
Li Bai listened for a while, and said pleasantly, "It's Jun, it's Mr. Zhong Jun, and it's his piano."
But he didn't see the person playing the piano. They looked around, but Pei Min had the best eyesight. "He's on the steps over there." He pointed to a direction.

Looking from a distance, I saw a monk in white sitting on the steps playing the piano.

The sound of the zither passed by everyone's ears like running water, scratching like cotton wool, and the weapons in many people's hands fell directly to the ground with a few "bang dang, bang dang".

The Zhike monk who took the lead spoke again, "All benefactors, Shaolin Temple really doesn't have what you are looking for, so please go away."
As the words fell, many people nodded in agreement, ready to turn around and leave, not even the weapons that fell on the ground.

Gongsun Wan was speechless again, "This is too powerful, just play a piece of music, and you can drive away these idiots?" Thanks to her holding the little silver sword in her hand, she was ready to fight at any time.

Chu Yun: "Soldiers are bloodless, the inner strength and piano sound of this eminent monk are really unfathomable."
Pei Min said, "Maybe it won't go so smoothly."
Several people glanced at him, Gongsun Ling followed Pei Min's gaze, and found a few people hiding in the tree in the distance, each holding two knives in their hands, and began to strike each other.

The sound of "clang clang clang" instantly covered up the gurgling sound of the piano and shattered all the tranquility.

Someone shouted in another corner: "Everyone, don't be fooled by them. The demon monk played a demon song and wanted to drive us away. There is no door. Good guys, let's plug our ears, pick up our weapons, and rush in directly." "
"That's right, let's rush in directly, are we afraid that they won't succeed?"

A few more people started booing, and the rest seemed to wake up, picked up the weapons that fell on the ground one after another, put on a posture, and were about to charge forward.

Li Bai was so angry that he wanted to grind his teeth, "You actually said that Mr. Zhong Jun is a demon monk, don't let me catch these bastards." Putting his hand on the Longquan sword, he wanted to go up and teach him a lesson.

Chu Yun stopped him, "Be safe and don't be impatient, wait a minute, although they are vegetarians, Shaolin Temple is not so easy to break into."
Gongsun Wan couldn't help laughing.When Gongsun Ling looked at the steps, the eminent monk in white shook his head, got up, picked up the zither, and drifted away.

The people in the square seemed to be on the alert, waiting for the leaders to give an order before rushing in.

Pei Min moved his ears, and said to everyone: "People from Shaolin Temple are going to do something too."
After speaking, a monk in a red cassock and another leading monk came out slowly, followed by a group of monks, each holding a long stick.

Suddenly, there was a "Chong!" in the square, accompanied by a few roars, and the group of Jianghu men really rushed forward like wild animals being driven.

The three Zhike monks retreated hastily, and the group of monks with sticks also rushed forward, blocking in front of them, and fought with the group of Jianghu people.

Chu Yun said: "It should be from the Luohan Hall, and it should be more than enough to deal with these people. The monk in the red cassock should be the abbot, and the one next to him should be the head of the Luohan Hall."
Those people from all corners of the country came from all over the world, including people of all kinds of teachings and nine streams, and their martial arts skills were not on the stage, and they were beaten to the ground by the monks of Luohan Hall after a few tricks.

However, they were better than the crowd, and the number of monks in Luohan Hall was limited, so they couldn't really stop them for a while.

Li Bai was a little anxious, he wanted to see Duke Zhong Jun, and asked Chu Yun, "What should we do now, should we help them?"
Chu Yun shook his head: "The situation is chaotic, it's not easy for us to make a move, so as not to be misunderstood by the people at Shaolin Temple."
After a while, Pei Min raised his head and looked around, his body tensed, and he sighed softly: "Maybe we can't help it." His right hand was already grasping the hilt of Xuanqing Sword.

Gongsun Ling knew that Pei Min would never talk nonsense out of nothing, there must be some danger approaching, so she became vigilant and moved her right hand to her waist.

Pei Min looked at her and warned, "Be careful, there are quite a few of them, and they will follow me right away."
Gongsun Ling nodded, and turned around to tell Gongsun Wan, "Xiao Wan, don't go up, hide here." Seeing Gongsun Wan nodding, she turned her head and waited quietly.

On the contrary, Li Bai excitedly said: "Can we do it? Brother Wen Zhao."
Before Pei Min answered, he saw many black-clothed and masked men rushing from all directions. They were vigorous, with swords in their hands. They jumped over the crowd of people in the square and rushed directly to the halls of Shaolin Temple.

Gongsun Wan exclaimed, "Are those ninjas again?"
The others also looked solemn, and their bodies became more tense.

A dozen or so people were left behind and rushed towards the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Without saying a word, Pei Min jumped over with his sword in hand, followed closely by Gongsun Ling.

Li Bai also drew out the Longquan sword, and rushed in another direction, as if he wanted to find that Zhong Jungong.

Chu Yun broke the dragon sword out of its sheath, turned to look at Gongsun Wan, saw the shuriken in her left hand, the small silver sword in her right hand, and the excited look on her face, she couldn't help being speechless, knowing that she would not obediently hide aside.

"Don't join in the fun, listen to your sister and hide." Chu Yun said helplessly.

"Why do I hide? Am I like someone who likes to hide? There are so many bad guys here, so why don't you try my newly created "Small Hype"?" "Gongsun Wan, don't get too excited.

Chu Yan hurriedly pressed down her hand, "Stop making trouble, what if you hit one of your own?"

Gongsun Wan glared at Chu Yun, "How can my skills be so bad?"
"No matter what, don't get involved. You can only take what you have in hand to protect yourself, otherwise, I won't build it for you again." Chu Yun could only threaten.

Gongsun Wan glared at him again, angrily and unwillingly retreated a few steps.

Chu Yan turned around in satisfaction, raised his sword and rushed forward to help Pei Min and Gongsun Ling.

The men in black besieged the abbot Xiang, and the master of the Arhat Hall stepped forward to block the abbot, and knocked a man in black flying with his palm.

The hall master's strength was astonishing, those men in black rushed over, almost all of them were slapped away with a palm, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

However, two fists were no match for four hands, and there were too many men in black. Immediately, two men in black broke through Hall Master Arhat, and the sword in their hands was about to cut the abbot's throat.

Pei Min's Xuanqing sword blocked the fatal blow, Gongsun Ling's soft sword followed, and opened the man in black who was rushing up from the other side.

Chu Yan arrived at the end and joined the battle group. The four of them beat the remaining men in black, and quickly reversed the disadvantage.

During the fight, they soon discovered that the men in black were not those ninjas, but another force.

(End of this chapter)