Legend of the Heroes of the Southern Kingdom

Chapter 218
After hearing what Li Wenxuan said, Ziming didn't expect that Li Wenxuan would really come down and stand with Putian Temple. Ziming felt warm in his heart, and patted Li Wenxuan's shoulder lightly with his hands, his old eyes showed great relief. look.Said: "Okay, good boy, I thank you in advance, we saw the right person!"

Li Wenxuan looked down slightly, leaned his head and said: "Master, you are serious, and it is Wenxuan's duty to do this. If you say "thank you", Master...Wen Xuan dare not be ashamed! But , you just said you are?"

Ziming smiled slightly, and pulled Li Wenxuan to the window, opened the window, and saw the silver moon sprinkled all over the courtyard in front of the meditation room. In the courtyard, there was a tall pine tree, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight. Mingwei Li Wenxuan raised his hand and pointed at the pine tree, then thought about the outside and said: "The winter night is cold, junior brother, since you are here tonight, why don't you come in and sit down and have a cup of hot tea?"

Li Wenxuan asked in surprise: "You mean... my master?"

Ziming smiled, did not speak, just looked at the pine tree quietly, Li Wenxuan couldn't help it, and shouted through the window: "Master, are you there?"

Just as Li Wenxuan was about to go out, he went to the big pine tree to take a closer look, and saw a figure flashing by. At the same time, the door of the meditation room seemed to be blown open by a strong wind. Soon, almost everything happened at the same time. The door of the meditation room It was already closed again, and then there was one more person in the room, it was Ziming's younger brother and Li Wenxuan's master——Zi Jing, Li Wenxuan almost fell into the Putian Temple tonight, and at this time he could see his master. It was indescribably kind, and he greeted him with joy, and shouted: "Master, why are you here? When did you come? Why didn't you tell Wenxuan?"

Li Wenxuan raised a smiling face to meet him, but unexpectedly, there was a whistling wind on his forehead, before he could see it clearly, he just heard a thump, and another shudder came from Li Wenxuan's forehead, and Li Wenxuan was in pain. He screamed, and felt wronged with all his heart, thinking that he was going through life and death this night, and finally saw the master, so it was fine without any comfort, but in the end, without saying a word, he just raised his hand and gave it to himself.Li Wenxuan asked anxiously: "Master, what are you doing? Wenxuan didn't do anything wrong, why did you hit me as soon as we met?"

Zijing saw Li Wenxuan talking back to her, and it was still in front of Ziming, so where would he save his face?Immediately said angrily: "You boy, you have learned to talk back so quickly. You are my apprentice. The apprentice made a mistake. I am a master. How can I not teach you a lesson!"

Li Wenxuan was furiously unconvinced, and said again: "Where did I go wrong? I am not convinced!"

Zijing took a deep breath. Li Wenxuan was afraid that Zijing would hit him, so he quickly took two steps back. Fortunately, Zijing didn't intend to do it.Zijing took a deep breath, and then said: "What? You said you didn't make a mistake, right? Okay! Then let me ask you, I have told you thousands of times about the marrow washing sutra before, why do you still teach the old man? The monk knows? Just now he asked you, you just nodded and said yes, you really don’t know how to use your brain, what if he cheats you?”

Li Wenxuan felt that Zijing was a bit unreasonable, and wanted to defend himself, but seeing Ziming was looking at him, he waved his hand at him, signaling not to say more, Li Wenxuan understood, and closed his mouth.

Zijing continued: "There is more! I have worked hard to teach you the great movement and movement method, but you still don't live up to it. Even if you have learned the best lightness kung fu in the world, the master will let you come to Putian Temple to get some food for the master. It’s good for you, you leaked your whereabouts at the beginning, and you are still trapped in Tianjuan Tower tonight, and you really lost all the face of being a teacher!”

When Li Wenxuan talked to Zijing before, he had some confidence at first, but now he heard Zijing talking about himself like a cannonball. One more word.

Ziming asked Zijing to come in and sit down for a while. Originally, he wanted to say hello to Zijing first, and then talk about some serious business, but he didn't expect that the master and apprentice would quarrel after meeting. The quarrel between master and apprentice was his own. It’s not easy for Ziming to intervene, not to mention that it doesn’t work, so he just smiled and shook his head, and when Li Wenxuan was scolded quietly by Zijing, he said: “It’s rare for you master and apprentice to come here today, we might as well first How about sitting down and talking slowly?"

Li Wenxuan nodded. He wanted to sit down at the side, but just as he started to move, he felt something was wrong. It turned out that his master was still standing there. Although he looked the same as before, he was angry, but he was angry, no matter how he looked. It seemed that they were all aimed at him. Li Wenxuan looked at the two of them, and guessed that his master was angry because Putian Temple set up an ambush to capture him tonight, so Li Wenxuan walked up to Zijing and said, "Master, they are all gentlemen." Xuan is not good, he is not good at learning, and even caused you to spend most of the night looking for Wenxuan. Wenxuan really deserves death. Master, you should sit down and rest first, and let Wenxuan serve you tea to make amends .”

When Li Wenxuan said this, it can be said that Zijing was given enough steps. Zijing raised her eyebrows and did not refuse any more. She sat down and Ziming looked at the two people in front of her, just smiled and didn't speak, and didn't talk to each other. , Li Wenxuan made two cups of tea nimbly, first served a cup to Zijing, then to Ziming, and finally sat down by himself.

Ziming took a sip of tea and was about to speak, wanting to say some polite words to ease the atmosphere, but Zijing raised her hand, blocked Ziming's words, and said, "I'm here today, and I don't want to beat around the bush with you. Let’s get straight to the point and say, who are those guys who came to look for Wenxuan? Even our abbot and Master Ziqing are so afraid that they plan to murder my apprentice to make a business trip?”

Zijing's words were questions, but they were more of reproaches. The atmosphere in the small meditation room, which had been slightly relieved, immediately became tense again.

"Oh, you still have such a temper." Ziming sighed, and said slowly, "You must know the name of the person in charge." With a bit of murderous air, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The number one expert in the Kingdom of Jin——Chi Li Wenlong!"

"What, it turned out to be him!" Zi Jing's face was full of disdain, but after hearing the name, she immediately cheered up, and then said: "Then his apprentices are here too, aren't they?"

Ziming nodded and said: "If the news is correct, his two apprentices and those eighteen people should all come to Putian Temple to ask for someone within a few days."

Zijing said: "What if I don't allow you to make friends with Putian Temple?"

Ziming said: "Putian Temple will fight with them to the end!"

Zijing said again: "What if you hand over the person?"

Ziming sighed again: "The result is the same, Putian Temple is the same and we have to fight to the end!"

"Haha!" Zijing suddenly laughed loudly: "It's just a few golden dogs. They really obeyed that sentence and sold dog meat under the guise of sheep. Now Pinjian Villa is seriously damaged. As long as Putian Temple is destroyed again, this Jiangnan The martial spirit is about to lose half of it, what's shameful is that he didn't dare to do it in an upright manner when he wanted to make trouble, and even dared to trouble my apprentice under the banner of avenging Situ Ying! The gold thief is really shameless!"

Zijing didn't seem to be so angry for a long time, her chest heaved violently, and she roared out every word from her chest, which didn't make the meditation room boil, but it became colder and colder by then.After a while, Zijing said again: "These gold thieves come to Putian Temple to cause trouble, and the various sects and sects in the south of the Yangtze River must have heard some rumors. Putian Temple has always had contacts with various sects. Do you know how many people there will be?" People go up the mountain to help?"

Ziming sighed, "No one."

"What!" Zijing slammed her palm on the table heavily, and the teacup was also shaken off and smashed to pieces on the ground. Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "Why? Why didn't anyone come to help?"

Ziming said slowly: "Because at this time, everyone in the world said that I, Putian Temple, had sheltered the murderer who killed the owner of Situ Villa, and they were angry but dared not speak out. If anyone comes to help Putian Temple, I am afraid that in the future, it will inevitably be hated by Pinjian Villa. As long as Li Wenxuan's grievances are not washed away for a day, the misunderstanding between Putian Temple and Pinjian Villa will be difficult to calm down. People took advantage of this time to use Pinjian Mountain Villa to punish murderers as an excuse to launch an attack on my Putian Temple, because they saw the strong relationship between the two parties, so that I could teach Putian Temple to be isolated and helpless!"

Zijing took a few breaths, and said excitedly: "Forget it, that Situ Lang has the final say in Pinjian Villa now, what is there to be afraid of a yellow-mouthed child? Tell me they are a bunch of rats, no It's best to come, and it will only get in the way, then I will definitely meet this Chili Wenlong in person to see how capable he is, but he is so arrogant and domineering!"

Ziming looked at Zijing, his voice trembled suddenly, and he asked, "Are you really willing...to help at Putian Temple?"

Zijing turned her face away and said: "Don't think too much, since I left here that day, it has nothing to do with me even if Putian Temple is set on fire, I just want to compete with that Chili Wenlong, Don't think that I am helping Putian Temple!"

Ziming didn't refute Zijing's words, but the expression on his face was very sad, and the pain made Li Wenxuan who was watching from the side feel heartbroken. He didn't know what happened between the original brothers.

After a while, Ziming said: "That Chili Wenlong, I heard that he is now working under the account of Marshal Jin Wushu of the Kingdom of Jin. The two disciples who entered the house have rarely met opponents whether they have been in the battlefield or in the rivers and lakes for many years. In addition to these two disciples, Chili Wenlong has also carefully trained eighteen warriors in the past ten years, known as the Eighteen Knights of Yanyun. , these 18 people are always dressed in black no matter day or night, and each of them has unique skills. I heard that these 18 people have already arrived in my Jiangnan. The best players fell into the hands of these 18 people."

Li Wenxuan was listening to Ziming and Zijing's speech. When he heard Li Wenlong, Li Wenxuan felt that this surname was weird, and he was the number one expert in the Kingdom of Jin. He wanted to ask more about him, but he didn't. I could interrupt the two elders by interrupting, so I had to bear it for now, but at the end when I heard Ziming tell about Yanyun Eighteen Riders, Li Wenxuan's heart lit up, and he raised his voice and asked: "Master, the Yanyun Eighteen Riders you mentioned , Wenxuan seems to know them!"

Both Ziming and Zijing were obviously surprised, and they stared at Li Wenxuan with wide-eyed eyes.Zijing even lowered her voice and asked, "How do you know them, and what do you have to do with them!"

When Zijing asked, although his voice was not loud, his eyes were full of anger. He obviously thought that Li Wenxuan had something to do with that group of people. Seeing this, Li Wenxuan hurriedly added: "Master, don't get me wrong, Wenxuan doesn't know them. But I have fought against them, or before the incident in Pinjian Villa, my brother-in-law and I met a group of men in black on the road. Almost died, and later fought against them many times, and finally rescued many people from the rivers and lakes who were going to participate in the martial arts conference at Hongye Temple. Ba Qi seems to be the men in black that I have met many times."

Ziming and Zijing glanced at each other, and then each fell into deep thought. After a long time, Ziming said slowly: "According to what you said, the one you met must be the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry. It should not be wrong. In all fairness, what do you think of these people's kung fu?"

Li Wenxuan sighed: "Wenxuan is ashamed, with Wenxuan's martial arts at that time, fighting against those eighteen people alone, Wenxuan might not be able to beat even one of them, the few times he was able to win by chance, it was all thanks to my righteous brother Qiu Shan, He is very intelligent and has helped Wenxuan many times, without him, Wenxuan's life would have been lost long ago."

Hearing what Li Wenxuan said, Ziming's face became more and more ugly, but Zijing didn't care too much, walked to Li Wenxuan's side, patted Li Wenxuan's shoulder heavily, and said, "Don't be afraid! You couldn't beat them back then It doesn't matter, you are my apprentice now, wait a few days—"

Before Zijing finished speaking, Ziming quickly walked to Zijing's side and pulled Zijing. Zijing seemed to have thought of something, so he held back, and said again: "What is Yanyun Eighteen Riders?" , saw Lao Tzu, I told them to become Yanyun Eighteen farts!"

Ziming heard that Zijing's words were really out of style, and shook his head repeatedly. Li Wenxuan didn't know why, but he was distracted, thinking about some old things, and Zijing's words seemed to fall on his ears, and he didn't hear a word.

"The matter of my Putian Temple will naturally be dealt with by my Putian Temple! I don't need you, an outsider, to intervene!" Suddenly there was an angry voice from outside the door, and the three people in the room looked out together, only to see the door of the meditation room opened , Ziqing was being supported by two young monks, and walked in tremblingly.

Although Zijing and Ziming seemed a little angry when they talked before, they still had a good conversation, but when Ziqing showed up, the whole atmosphere immediately froze.Li Wenxuan had heard what Ziming said before, and he was a little bit sorry for hurting Ziqing. At this time, he wanted to take this opportunity to say a few words of apology no matter what, which can be regarded as bringing these misunderstandings to the past. At that time, the expressions of the three people were different, Ziming was in a dilemma, Ziqing was burning with anger, and Zijing looked like he had a deep hatred for others. Li Wenxuan dared not say what he said.

In the end, it was Ziming who broke the deadlock first, took a step forward, supported Ziqing and said, "Junior Brother, you are injured, why don't you cultivate well, why are you here in such a hurry?"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Ziqing knelt down to Ziming and said: "Ziqing hurt the abbot senior brother today, and even without telling the abbot senior brother, he poured all the strength of the temple to take people, but in the end, not only failed, but also killed Many disciples have been injured, so I ask Brother Abbot to punish him!"

Ziming supported Ziqing to stand up, Li Wenxuan couldn't help but wanted to help, but Ziqing turned his head and gave Li Wenxuan a look, extinguishing Li Wenxuan's enthusiasm, so Li Wenxuan had no choice but to back away and occupy Zijing's side beside.

Ziming sighed and said: "Get up, you are doing this for the sake of Putian Temple, I don't blame you, as for the invasion of powerful enemies, don't worry too much, you just need to take good care of your health these few days, All the matters of defending against the enemy can be left to me."

Hearing what Ziming said, Ziqing refused to agree, and said, "Senior brother! Brother abbot! This is a matter of my Putian Temple. I don't care how you defend the enemy, brother, but I would rather die than ask you to ask for help." This traitor who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors is here to intervene!"

As soon as Ziqing said this, the atmosphere in the room changed drastically. Li Wenxuan only felt that Zijing seemed to be full of murderous intent. Suddenly, without saying a word, Zijing directly covered Ziqing's forehead with a palm. Li Wenxuan watched from behind Dumbfounded, I don't know what kind of enmity there is between their brothers and sisters, and that his master would suddenly hit him so hard. Li Wenxuan wanted to stop Zijing, but standing behind Zijing, Zijing's body skills were very different. It was so fast, how could Li Wenxuan catch up?Fortunately, Ziming had quick eyesight and quick hands, and threw Ziqing back, supported by the two monks behind, Zijing's palm hit the wall of the Zen room firmly.

With this palm, everyone in the meditation room stopped breathing, and the two monks supporting Ziqing were directly knocked to the corner of the wall by the force of the palm. Ziqing was seriously injured, he lost too much blood and was very weak, and immediately passed out again , even Li Wenxuan couldn't help being shaken a few times, his heart was beating violently, and there was a buzzing in his head. There was a deep hole, and the whole room seemed to be falling apart. Of the people in the room, only Zi Ming was still there, but Zi Jing was nowhere to be seen.

Li Wenxuan asked tremblingly: "This...what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)