Chapter 22: Another Encounter
(Thanks to Zai Ci, the first diving reward, thanks to the 1888 reward for the 1888 reward)
The five scattered people and the Green-winged Bat King went to the top of the light, leaving only Li Zhichang and Zhou Zhiruo in the valley. The valley was quiet and deep, as if it was isolated from all the troubles outside. Li Zhichang didn't know what he was thinking, and he was speechless for a while.
Zhou Zhiruo was not embarrassed when she stood beside him. The sunset was drunk and it was poured on the two of them. Zhou Zhiruo felt relaxed. Although she and Li Zhichang were the only ones here, there were not as many disputes outside. After leaving her master, Master Mie Jue, she also felt less pressure. She no longer had to worry about the grudges of the Emei Sect and the Ming Sect.
After a long time, Zhou Zhiruo said, "Brother Li, what are you thinking about?"
Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "I really have something to do. I have the heart to resolve the grudges between these six major sects and the Ming Cult, but I have a lot of things to do. Now I think of only one way."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "What's the solution?"
Li Zhichang said: "Look at me, I have beaten all the six major sects alone?" He thought about going to the top of Guangming to see if he could subdue the Ming Cult. Now it seems that the Ming Cult had a mixed relationship before, but now the enemy is now, and the situation is different. After the internal quarrel, they will definitely reach an agreement. Even if Li Zhichang is kind to the Green-Winged Bat King, he will definitely not be able to support him because of this reason.
Now the Ming Cult is a messy water, and the six major sects have great potential. If he impressed all the six major sects with one sword and let them stop, the Ming Cult will have to take his favor no matter what. What's more, he clearly heard in that military camp that the six major sects besieged the Ming Cult seemed to have the court's work.
He had thought before that the Ming Cult might have been founded by him. Therefore, he wanted to go up to subdue the Ming Cult first and then impress the six major sects. With these two forces, he fought against the Yuan Dynasty in one fell swoop. Now it seems that he is too simple. Although he is the founder of the Ming Cult, he has nothing to prove his identity. Moreover, hundreds of years apart, who cares about his identity? Even if he saves the Green-Winged Bat King, it is far from enough to subdue the Ming Cult. Moreover, although the Ming Cult has a monk who Budai said that he is such a compassionate person. However, there are also many evil people. The Ming Cult has obtained the title of the Demon Cult, so it is naturally not as simple as it can be said.
After sorting out his thoughts, Li Zhichang no longer thought about going to Guangmingding.
Zhou Zhiruo only saw Li Zhichang calmly saying that he would use his own strength to defeat the six major sects of the Central Plains. This passion and courage were draped on his plain white clothes, shining brightly. At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo did not doubt whether he could do this.
Li Zhi often saw Zhou Zhiruo not replying and said, "I forgot that Miss Zhou is from the Emei Sect after all. She has lost her words."
Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head in shame. She didn't think of this just now. She stabilized her emotions. Zhou Zhiruo said, "If you are against our Emei Sect, I don't know what to do."
Li Zhichang looked at her calmly, looking at this beautiful girl who condensed the Han River Zhong Ling, the beautiful Emei, and was in the world but not in the world. He suddenly said, "If your master asked you to kill me one day, would you agree?"
Zhou Zhiruo's heart was shocked, and the evening breeze blew from the mouth of the valley, blew the ends of her hair. At this time, a few drops of water fell from the valley, splashing on Zhou Zhiruo's face, just like flowers in the morning dew.
Without waiting for Zhou Zhiruo to answer, Li Zhichang stepped out of the valley. Zhou Zhiruo followed him and felt that the person in front seemed to be close to him, and as if he was far away in the sky. Why didn't he wait for her to answer?
Li Zhichang and Zhou Zhiruo left the valley and were about to go to the six major sergeants. Suddenly, a gray shadow went straight toward the top of Guangming. Li Zhichang recognized that man, which was actually the monk he followed that day.
Li Zhichang whispered: "It's true that we will meet in life. Miss Zhou, please wait for me for a while."
He jumped, crossed dozens of feet, and chased the gray shadow. On that day, Li Zhichang's legs were not intact, and he only fought with this man's light skills for half a pound. Of course, this monk didn't know that Li Zhichang was following him. This time, Li Zhichang was in full swing and had a high level of light skills. No one in the world could compete with him except Wei Yixiao.
They were still far away, and the monk in gray was in a hurry to go, but he didn't notice that there was a person coming quickly in the distance. This was also Li Zhichang's extremely skilled skills and had a slight grasp of the true energy. At such a fast speed, he actually stopped the sound while he was moving. He was afraid that he would be shocked when he said it.
They rushed and leaped in the mountains and forests, and soon arrived at the abdomen of Guangmingding Mountain. Going further forward, there were the Ming Cult's natural danger, Seventh Plate Thirteen Cliffs, with heavy troops on it, and natural dangers. If you want the gods to cross over without knowing it, it would be a fool. However, the monk in gray seemed to have another way to go, turning to a bush, with a cave in front of him.
Li Zhichang sighed behind him: "Where is the master who wants to go?"
His sigh fell into the ears of the monk in gray, no less than a thunder. The monk in gray turned around and slapped it out, but his body quickly moved forward. He knew that the other party could bully him silently. This martial art was definitely the only thing he saw in his life. He didn't even dare to turn his head back and rushed into the stone wall in front.
The stone wall was actually a piece of mechanical scoop. I don’t know where the mechanism was, so the monk in gray went in with a whirlwind.
After the monk in gray went in, he breathed a sigh of relief. The surroundings were dark, but he calmed down. However, at this moment, the leisurely voice remembered again, "Where is this secret passage leading to? Is it going directly to the top of the Light?"
The monk in gray said angrily: "Who are you and why are you following me?"
Li Zhichang said: "Who is the master? Why should I work hard for the Mongols?"
At this moment, an invisible air flow fluctuated. Li Zhichang said in surprise: "You are obviously the inner strength of the yang, how can you develop such a vicious finger force?"
It turned out that when Cheng Li Zhi often spoke, the monk in gray secretly used his unique skills to attack the other party. This secret passage did not see any light. Even if the monk in gray was very good at internal skills, he could only see a rough look.
The finger force he had just attacked was silently resolved by the other party, and it also made the other party see that he was carrying the most yang internal force, which really shocked him.
The monk in gray did not dare to underestimate him and asked coldly: "I don't know who is the master who is here to make such a joke with me. At Xia Shaolin Temple, he is the disciple of the monk Kongjian, with his magic name Yuanzhen. This time he found out that a secret passage leads to Guangmingding, and was about to go up to find out." Since the Ming Cult, no one has the martial arts skills of this person. The other party actually knew what he was working under the Mongolians. He didn't even think about it.
Li Zhichang said: "Who am I? I am Li Zhichang of Zhongnan Mountain. I don't know you. What martial arts did the master practice? I am very curious. He can actually use the internal force of pure yang to activate the finger power of pure yin?"
The monk in gray said, "I'll know when you die."
As he spoke, he jumped high and rushed towards Li Zhichang. He actually wanted to fight with Li Zhichang closely. He expected that the other party was very skilled in martial arts, but he never expected that he would have the courage to fight with him. As the saying goes, warriors are the tricks, he knew the three things. If he just escaped, there would be only one direction in this secret passage. Where could he escape? It would be better to burn his boat.
He had a palm or finger, and instantly fought with the man for seventy or eighty moves. The monk in gray was shocked. The little grapple he used just now was particularly good at close combat in the dark. His moves were adapted to the enemy at any point of fingers, palms, arms, and elbows, and immediately grabbed, grabbed, and beat them. The moves were so wonderful and the power was beyond ordinary people's imagination. However, in these seventy or eighty moves just now, the opponent seemed to have a layer of oil on his body. No matter how powerful his little grapple hand was, the force was everywhere, so he easily removed the opponent to the side, and the opponent seemed to be at ease and leisurely.
As expected, Li Zhichang said leisurely: "Your master's skill in this grasping hand is really clever. What is the big grasping hand and the broken bone-shaving hand, it seems to be far inferior to your grasping method. Moreover, I have never seen this skill before, which makes me very surprised."
Seeing that he could still exhale during the violent battle, the monk in gray fought back effortlessly, he fought back: "The world is so great, and the martial arts are vast as the sea of smoke. There are still many martial arts you have never seen before."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "What kind of martial arts masters have? You can use them to see." They made moves in this darkness as fast as lightning, but they still spoke slowly. Although Li Zhichang fought with this monk with ease, the other party's martial arts was really not weak. They were two points higher than the three subordinates of the princess, of course, far less than him, but they were enough to dominate the world.
Although the opponent's martial arts are high, he cannot move him. What really interests him is how the opponent uses the inner strength of the yang to use such yin and cold finger power. He uses the Great Shift of the Universe to imitate the yang force of the most strong or yin and soft force power, but the essence of the true qi will not change. The opponent's yin and cold finger power just now is clearly practicing the internal strength of pure yin in his body. The opponent's body actually has both yin and yang internal strength, which really surprised him.
Li Zhichang was surprised by his unique skills. The monk in gray could not fight Li Zhichang for a long time, and he was even more upset. He was originally a scheming person, but today he had something big to do, but he really didn't have the patience to waste with Li Zhichang.
The world did not meet his wish, and Li Zhichang could not be able to get rid of it just by wanting to get rid of it. A big thunder sounded from the long and dark secret passage. The monk in gray actually used the most fierce and fierce boxing technique at this time. His martial arts called Pili Fist was his unique skill for fame. Before he became a monk, he was nicknamed Hunyuan Pili Hand. This boxing technique was strong and domineering, and it was not under the seven-injury fist of the Kongtong Sect. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!