Talented martial arts system

Ji Shi and the others quickly broke through the Iron Man Formation. After that, the road was smooth without any traps. They followed the winding dark tunnel and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain after half an hour.

When they were about to walk out of the tunnel exit, Ji Shi and the others could faintly hear the sound of running water, as if the exit was on the bank of a small river or stream.

"Brothers, put out the torches first."

There were more than ten zhang away from the entrance of the cave, Ji Shi suddenly turned around and said to the crowd.

The torches in the cave were gradually extinguished, Zu Qianqiu asked in a low voice: "Brother Ji, since the young master asked us to take this secret path, do you think someone will ambush us on Dingshan?"

Ji Shi nodded and said with a smile: "These righteous people are not all fools, how could they allow us to go up the Shaolin Temple smoothly, and then go down the mountain safely. Your son's worry is not wrong, if we went directly down the mountain earlier, I'm afraid I just fell into the trick of those people."

The old man laughed, and said, "But aren't we going down the mountain intact now? Let those idiots continue to wait up there, haha."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and led hundreds of people behind them out of the tunnel, but they saw the bright moon and stars outside, a small stream flowing slowly a few feet away, and a pine forest not far in front, which was dark and obscured. Everyone's eyes.

"After the other brothers have all come down the mountain, let's hurry up and meet up with the young master. This time, we're going to give these righteous people a little bit of a show." Ji Shi turned his head and looked up the mountain again, with a sneer on his face. .

After Ling Jing sent Master Dingyi and Mo Da away, he turned and walked into a side road, walked out of Lixu in the northeast direction, and came to a canyon surrounded by mountains.

"It should be almost here." Ling Jing remained silent, suddenly stepped on his feet, and flew up to a small hill several feet high at the edge of the valley.

He looked around the valley, the valley was very quiet, except for the hissing of some wild animals and insects, there was no sound of human beings, and there was not a single figure in sight.

Ling Jing frowned slightly, then exhaled a foul breath, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

After about a cup of tea, there were suddenly a large number of footsteps coming from the southeast entrance of the valley. Ling Jing turned his head to look there, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a team like a long dragon was slowly approaching the valley with dots of torches lit.

The team was approaching, when suddenly a slim figure flew out from the front, folded and stretched, leaped into the air, suddenly pulled out a soft whip around the waist, wrapped and pulled on the rocks on the side of the hill, and stretched to Ling Jing side.

"Little brother, I'm not late, am I?" the woman said to Ling Jing with a sweet smile.

Ling Jing shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, Sister Lan was the first one to come and join me." That day, he discussed with Ji Shi and the others for one night, in order to prevent an ambush by people in the right way, so they made arrangements If it was zero, the team was divided into several parts, led by Zhu Xu, Lan Fenghuang, Huang Boliu, and the Mobei Shuangxiong respectively. After that, people from the local gang Shenwu Gang were sent to inquire about the terrain and news first, and finally they were determined to be in the area. Meet here.

As for the brigade led by Ji Shi, since he had informed them of the secret path of Shaolin Temple in advance, they were the bait to go.

"Aren't they coming soon? Little brother, when are we going to Shaolin Temple?" Lan Fenghuang's pretty face suddenly showed a murderous look.

"Don't worry, we'll wait until our men and horses arrive."

An hour later, Zhu Xu, Huang Boliu and others arrived at the valley one after another. When they got close, they obediently ordered their subordinates to extinguish all the torches. After waiting for a while, Ji Shi also brought the last wave of troops into the valley. , the mighty people in a valley are all heretics, and the number is already tens of thousands.

"My lord, it's a good luck not to disgrace your fate." Holding the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his hand, Ji Shi walked up to Ling Jing, bowed and said.

"Hehe, Brother Ji, you've worked hard." Ling Jing took his saber, and was about to say something, when suddenly he felt a strange movement in his dantian, and his face changed slightly. [

He paused for a moment, a strange blue light flashed in his eyes, and then he said casually: "Brother Ji, have you brought all the brothers who went up the mountain this time?"

"Yes, Young Master. No one was harmed." Ji Shi replied with a smile.

Ling Jing's eyes flashed, and then he scanned Ji Shi, Lan Fenghuang, Zhu Xu and others, and said in a deep voice, "Did you bring all the things I asked you to find?"

Everyone nodded, Zhu Xu took something from the burden on his back, held it in front of his eyes, and said, "My lord, I borrowed five hundred of this kind of strong bow, which is enough for those people to drink a pot."

Although he said it was "borrowing", everyone knew that such powerful bows and crossbows were all things controlled by the government, and everyone knew where they came from.

The rest of the people also had their own gains, Lin Lin finally figured out that they have thousands of such strong bows, no matter how skilled the opponent is in martial arts, shooting thousands of bows and arrows for a while will definitely not make him feel better.

"Okay, since everyone is ready, let's surround Shaolin Temple tonight!"

There was a hint of excitement on everyone's faces, after all, the Shaolin School has been famous in the martial arts for hundreds of years, and it has always been the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the world, and no one dares to insult it.But now the young master is actually going to lead their mob to besiege Shaolin, just thinking about such an earth-shattering event, everyone can't help but feel excited.

"Follow the young master's orders!" Everyone replied in unison, their voices full of excitement.

In the dead of night, the foot of Shaoshi Mountain was filled with a thin layer of mist, and the night wind carried a trace of dampness and cold air, blowing on the body, making one unable to bear the chills all over the body.

Ling Jing led his men to the entrance of the road up the mountain. The group of people behind them was quiet, and no one was seen lighting a torch. From a distance, it looked like a long black dragon.

"Brother Ji, let's act according to plan." Ling Jing turned his head and suddenly whispered to Ji Shi.

Ji Shi nodded, and immediately led a group of people with the ancestor of the Yellow River, and walked in through the dense forests on the left and right sides of the mountain road.

"Let's go too." Ling Jing took a deep breath, and finally led everyone up the mountain road.

On the mountainside, a section of the mountain road is covered with dry grass and freshly turned soil, which looks quite abnormal, but under the night, it is very difficult to distinguish, and those who want to travel will not pay attention to the strangeness of the road under their feet .

In the dense forest on both sides, rows of crossbowmen were lying in ambush, all of them were martial arts practitioners wearing yellow robes and white scarves around their arms.

"Brother Zuo, is it too unusual for the quietness in Shaolin Temple to be so?" In a dense forest, two figures of different heights were hidden in the dark, and one of them asked aloud.

"Master Fang Zheng said that there is only one way to go down the mountain, and we have blocked the wells in the temple. They will come down and fight us in two days." Zuo Lengchan said lightly: "So Yue Zhang Please stay safe at the door."

Yue Buqun frowned, and hesitated to say anything, but looking at Zuo Lengchan's hazy side face, he still didn't say any more.

The two stood still in the forest for a while, and suddenly, they heard loud shouts on the mountain road behind them, the sound was deafening, and for a while, I don't know how many people came up the mountain immediately.

Just for a moment, I heard the dense sound of golden blades piercing through the air, the sound of shouts of killing, and the sound of swords and soldiers clashing together from the dense forest on both sides, intertwined with a miserable scream. [

Yue Buqun suddenly changed his color, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zuo, it seems that these evil heretics are much smarter than we imagined."

The muscles on Zuo Lengchan's face twitched slightly, a white glow flashed in his eyes, and then this white glow turned into a fiery red very strangely, for a moment, the two colors kept intertwining in his eyes.

"Master Yue, you should first inform Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu and others, and say that the thieves are cunning and have seen through our ambush, so let them prepare in advance." Zuo Lengchan's voice was piercing. Feeling the chill, he said coldly: "I want to meet these demons and heretics first!"

After all, he jumped up, like a big roc spreading its wings, jumped up high, and rushed towards the place where the sound was the most tragic.

Yue Buqun watched Zuo Lengchan's figure disappear, smiled coldly, turned and left.

At this moment, the lush and dense forests on both sides of the mountain road have already formed a group of battles. Ji Shi and the ancestor of the Yellow River used their mental calculations to ambush the archers in these forests, and they were all the elite men who went up the mountain this time. In one confrontation, the opponent suffered heavy casualties.

In the dense forest, sharp arrows flew past like raindrops, corpses were everywhere, among them were people from Songshan sect, and many were heretic experts.

In a forest in the southeast corner, dozens of people were fighting fiercely. The crossbowmen of the Songshan faction had already abandoned their crossbows, drew out their sabers, and fought with dozens of big men in different clothes.

From time to time, someone was injured and fell to the ground, screams and screams resounded in the ears, suddenly, they heard a cry from the dark, and a tall black figure rushed into the crowd, with a white piece in his hand, his body The method is also amazingly fast, those leftist masters can almost only see an afterimage flashing in front of their eyes, and then even if several people hit the palms one after another, a layer of white ice crystals formed on their bodies in an instant, and they collapsed to the ground.

The rest of the heretic masters all stared at each other in astonishment, who had never seen such a powerful ice palm technique before, and hurriedly rushed to the depths of the forest with a shout.

"I want to run! Hey!" Zuo Lengchan sneered, and jumped on him, his movement speed was almost half faster than these leftists' masters, within a few flashes, he chased after him, his palms were wide open and closed , but the speed was astonishingly fast, those heretic masters turned around and made moves, but none of them was his all-in-one enemy.

"Clap clap clap!"

Several people fell to the ground with their palms in a row, all of them were pale and pale, with ice crystals hidden on their faces, which looked very strange. (To be continued.)