Chapter 328 Disguise (monthly ticket 2900
Unfortunately, Xuanci and the others didn't know that since Fang Ming returned to the court, the momentum was so great that he would be close to Tianlong Temple after he accepted his wings.
When the ambition was revealed, it was even boycotted by Tenlong Temple. There was no difference between the letter coming or not.
Five years ago, after Fang Mingtianlong Temple discussed the law, broke the six-mechanical divine sword formation, and defeated the Tianlong Temple, even if the monks wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way, they would be powerless to correct their family rules.
This is a family scandal, so how can Zen Master Kurong be public? Therefore, the heroes in the Central Plains have no idea of the inside story.
After waiting for this, they waited until they heard that the king of Dali was interested in abdicating the throne of King Zhennan, and they suddenly realized that they had been fooled!!!
Of course, those enemies could not sit idly by and watch Fang Ming rise step by step and ascend to the throne to the emperor. He was even more hopeless to avenge him. He felt that after ten years of hard practice, his martial arts skills improved greatly and his desire for revenge was fierce, so he went to Shaolin.
Xuanci refused, but was obliged to take it, and immediately brought many monks to the south of the world.
A collision between the Central Plains martial arts and the southern Yunnan martial arts are even more mixed with imperial power, and secular disputes are about to break out!
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Inside Dali City.
On this day, a wave of people rushed in bustling in, with less than five carriages alone, and there were many maids and servants around, and they were traveling at first glance.
This wave of people arrived at the largest inn in the local area. The shopkeeper and the waiter had already greeted him with a smile on his face: "But the big grandmother of the Wu family has arrived? We have been waiting for a long time, and the room and hot water have been prepared!"
The middle-aged butler came out. He immediately said a few words to the shopkeeper, took out another piece of silver and stuffed it into the other party's hands.
The shopkeeper smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyebrow, and even shouted loudly, "My friend, help dismantle the debris."
"Please move with the old lady!"
The butler said a few more words before bowing in front of the largest carriage, with a very respectful expression.
The curtain was opened, and a pair of green satin shoes embroidered with butterflies stepped out, and a pearl was nailed to the tip of the shoe, radiating brightly.
The owner of the shoes is a woman with a nice smile, with a shallow dimples on her cheeks. She smiled before she could speak, which was pleasant to see.
The shopkeeper secretly praised him when he saw this, 'This must be the lady of a wealthy family, it is indeed the same as the one who came out of the painting!'
"Please invite the old lady!"
Who knew that after the girl came out, she hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car, and several servants handed the stairs to the stool, which almost made the shopkeeper faint: "Such talent is just a maid?"
He stared at his eyes and immediately raised his identity in his heart.
"Hey!"
A red crutch stretched out, and then an old lady with silver hair and red face slowly walked out of the carriage, in a very good spirit.
"Hello, old lady!"
After seeing this, the shopkeeper became more and more confident and went forward to pay tribute.
"Let's go!"
Unexpectedly, not only did the old lady look at him, but even the little girl before ignored him and helped the old lady leave.
The shopkeeper laughed at himself and didn't care. If he was a person in his career, if he was not ashamed or could not bear to bear humiliation, he would not be able to eat this bowl of rice.
Immediately, I just talked to the butler and placed the group in a close manner.
The housekeeper said that the old lady likes quietness and likes to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name on weekdays, and hates strangers even more. The shopkeeper naturally agreed and called the guy back.
Anyway, the deposit has been collected, so I can't lose any loss in this business.
However, when the shopkeeper saw that the wealthy servants raised in the family were all strong and strong, and they could lift their luggage with only two of their own friends, they immediately stuck out their tongues, which was quite a pity.
I thought that if I sent these to the dock warehouse to carry a large bag, it would be an excellent coolie, one can support four or five!
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"Amitabha! I feel wronged all the way!"
When he entered the house, the butler's eyes immediately became quite smart and agile, and he used his light skills again. After looking around, he nodded with satisfaction: "We are looking for a century-old shop, and the surroundings are very clean!"
The original housekeeper was just a servant, but at this time, it seemed like a man who gave orders. It was even more rare that even the pretty maid and the old lady respectfully accepted the order and dared not violate it.
"I have been taking care of my senior brother all the way, but the climate is wet and hot, so I really feel a little bit of afflicted with wearing this thing!"
The kind-hearted "old lady" spoke, but her voice was actually tender. Although she was not a young girl, she was definitely no more than fifty.
The old lady lifted her head, and all her original silver hair fell down, revealing her bare head, and a layer of fine sweat on it. It turned out to be a master!
She wiped her face again, and immediately took off a layer of plaster and skin. She seemed to have become dozens of years younger in an instant!
"It's not... Dali is wet and hot, and I feel really uncomfortable wearing a mask!" The others complained and took off their disguise.
Suddenly, the family and servants in the room turned into martial arts heroes in an instant, full of ingenuity and perverted spirits, and were even more murderous. It seemed that they would turn into a tiger and pounce down the mountain in the next moment.
The butler also took off his head hood, took off his mask, and showed a face of Cihe. It turned out to be the leader Xuan Ci!
"This time I am sorry for all the heroes and heroes, I am really guilty of sin!"
Xuanci clasped his hands together and bowed.
"As long as we can avenge a great revenge and humiliation, what's the point? We have already sneaked into Dali City as planned, and the rest will be commanded by the abbot!"
The nun said.
Xuan Ci nodded: "I have no choice but to do this!"
My eyes were sad and pity, and it seemed that I thought of the outside of Yanmen Pass again. Time flies. At that time, the young man had become the lord of the south of the world and was intimidating the martial arts world. The leader at that time also became the abbot of Shaolin!
In ten years, everything could naturally happen. Xuanci was expected to officially take charge of the Shaolin Portal. The monks of the Xuan generation made their mark in the world.
However, even though he became the head of the world's largest sect, Xuan Ci still couldn't sleep at night when he dreamed of it at midnight.
The bloody battle at Yanmen Pass was stopped by Fang Ming and did not kill Xiao Yuanshan and his wife, but his good skills were greatly damaged and he died inexplicably.
Afterwards, I found out that everything came from the mouth of Murong Bo, a fool, and even ambushed the spy, trying to provoke the war between Song and Liao, with ulterior motives.
Faced with Shaolin's questioning, although Murong Bo has defected to a new master, his response is still the same as history and can only escape if he cheats.
Since Murong Bo was "dead", Xuan Ci thought about the other party's reputation for life, and could not bear to disclose it to the martial arts world, which ruined the other party's reputation.
But the cause and effect were clear, and Xuan Ci was still puzzled by the boss of Fang Ming, a strange boy who suddenly came out.
What's more, there are not less than ten good men with names and surnames who die. Although there are also entrusted people from Murong Bo, their identities are extraordinary, so naturally they cannot die so unclearly.
Moreover, Fang Ming seemed to have the Shaolin martial arts and the Duan family's six-mechanical divine sword, which also made Xuanci hesitate.
Thinking of the other party boasting that there is no such thing as martial arts in the world, there is rarely any match in the world. If such a master is determined to do evil, the harm will be very small, and it may even cause Shaolin's unique skills to be expelled!
Therefore, after the failure of Tianlong Temple, when he heard the news that Fang Ming was about to ascend the throne, Xuanci finally couldn't help but disguise himself in Dali.
Logically speaking, what is the status of the Shaolin abbot? All the people present are well-known figures in the martial arts world. Even if they want to seek revenge, they should blatantly agree on their time and place. However, the Duan family is not only a martial arts family, but also the head of Dali. Duan Zhengchun lives in the King of Zhennan, and his military and political power is at his hands. If the other party is a little malicious and dispatches a large army to encircle and suppress, it will be a disaster of overthrowing immediately!
Xuan Ci hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to disguise himself, try his best to resolve the situation and act in secret, so as not to harm the friendly relationship between the Duan family in Dali and the Central Plains martial arts world.
"Master Xuanci!"
One person suddenly came in, with a sword beard on his face and a strong face. It was Wang Jiantong: "Two ideas came from the east, and his light skills are not weak. I wonder if they are enemies or friends?"
choke!!!
When the enemy heard that there might be an invasion, the people in the room became nervous immediately, and someone had already pulled out the weapons in his hands.
Two figures stopped, and one suddenly learned to be a cuckoo, and the cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo cuckoos a few times.
"Don't do it, it's your own people!"
Xuan Ci sighed relieved, Qunhao also took the weapons and watched the two of them come in.
The two came in side by side. One looked ugly or not, and said he was handsome or not, and he was extremely ordinary, but the other shaved his head.
Both Xuanci and Wang Jiantong recognized that these two were survivors in the battle of Yanmen Pass and had a life of friendship with them, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Huh? What are you, brother?"
Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, looked at the man's bare head and said in surprise.
"Amitabha!" The monk bowed: "I was lucky enough to save my life. I regretted that I had a serious sin and had become a monk. My name was Zhiguang, and I don't need to mention it before!"
"It's a coincidence!"
Another man also said: "When I saw the enemy being vicious, I fainted. I really had no face to see you brothers. Don't mention the name before. I just pretend that he is dead. You can call me 'Zhao Qiansun' at this time..."
Although these two men had escaped into the monk and the other had a walking corpse, the matter at Yanmen Pass was too close to them and they had to come.
"Amitabha, with two helps, great things can be accomplished!"
Xuanci knew that the two of them had martial arts skills and had already been a top-notch player in the world ten years ago. He should have made great efforts this time. He added two powerful supporters and was even more happy.
Zhao Qiansun's face turned red: "My martial arts is the bottom of you. Don't expect me Zhao Qiansun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang... Otherwise, I fainted again, and I would be too unbearable to my brothers..."
"Hao!"
Chapter completed!